The halls of the Monastery echoed the footsteps of Ses Koto's black boots. He was uncertain as to why the ways of the force were so inclined towards him and he would have never guessed that it was - much less the fact that he had the requirements to train in the ways of the Jedi. If it wasn't for the sincere recommednation he had recieved not so long ago....
Finding a place to rest and sit, he studied the structure of the monastery. With each minute he pondered about training, his heart raced a tad bit faster. He was exited and yet nervous. What's it gonna be like,... this training? I wonder, Ses thought. He rubbed his chin nervously and looked up in expectation of some so-called master to approach him.
Finding a place to rest and sit, he studied the structure of the monastery. With each minute he pondered about training, his heart raced a tad bit faster. He was exited and yet nervous. What's it gonna be like,... this training? I wonder, Ses thought. He rubbed his chin nervously and looked up in expectation of some so-called master to approach him.