Who: Siri Tachi, Anakin Skywalker, Gale Hawthorne and HG Wells. What: So You’re Suddenly Force Sensitive, class the first When: Friday the 26th, 8AM Where: a clearing in the forest Rating/Warnings: PG probably. In case of fictional expletives Status: incomplete/in-progress
Siri paced the clearing she’d chosen for her class for the newly Force sensitive. Once it had been chosen she’d sent her student a message telling them the location. It was far enough away from the castle that it might make it easier for them to be able to focus. Which, considering their situation, might be difficult anyway. She suspected that Helena would be quite the apt student, from all that she’d seen and heard. Gale Hawthorne, however... he was an unknown quantity. An unknown quantity wearing Obi-Wan’s face. That was going to be strange. Having unfamiliar students wearing familiar faces.
Closing her eyes, she sighed. How in the name of the Force had she ended up being the only one of the three of them left in their proper body? She’d never taken another Padawan for a reason. But she’d agreed to this, and she would instruct them to the best of her abilities. She had to try to keep their bodies in one piece until Obi-Wan and Anakin could lay claim to them again. Force, let that be soon.
She was dressed properly for instruction now, in the leatheruni-suit and robe she'd arrived in, her lightsaber clipped to her belt. It was the first time she found herself longing for more traditional Jedi clothing. It was what she had, however, and it would suit just fine.