Padawan Uri-Gen Tenesh

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18 year old force sensitive within the Jedi order. Padawan to Master Oriel

From around the corner comes Padawan Uri-Gen Tenesh of the jedi order, with his padawan robes tightly on him, lightsaber in hand. Today he has lightsaber practice with his master at the temples courtyard and he is late. He starts to run eager to try and get there on time. While running past he sees many other jedi around, masters, padawans, and of course, the knights. He stops to see a few practicing meditation in the mediating capsules. Soon, he says to myself, but I better hurry up. He runs down the temples main entrance, and out through the large ornate doors. The statues of two grand masters looking down at him, as he runs out into the courtyard. There are many jedi around, including some non jedi people, but its hard not to make out the unmistakable outline of my master. She is down near the water fountain, hands on her hips, one foot tapping the floor and looking around with an air of annoyance.

You are master Oriel, a female jedi master of the order. This will be your 21st year, as a jedi.

'Blast, where is my padawan' you look to the left, the right. 'hmph' you close your eyes, reaching out with the force, trying to find him. You feel his presence closer then you thought 'Gen, where are you' you say through the force

'Here......master' says your young padawan, stooping down and holding his knees, breathing fast.

You open your eyes.

'Practice started 10 minutes ago?' you tap your wrist impatiently. You fold your arms over your master robes. 'Well?'

He stands up fully, puts his hands on his own hips 'I was......um....reading up, in the archives, on some new lightsaber forms' he tries to look apologetic at you.

Finally he says 'Im sorry master. It wont happen again'