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Korvo himself lagged behing the other arivals even more, wandering into the hallway distractedly, craning his neck to try and get a better glimpse at the canopy above them and the things flickering through it with a young mans curiosity, picking at the short sleeve of his new clothing in a somewhat nervous manner. It was amazing, it was different, it wasn't much like home, and it was full of strange people and species, which for Korvo, was a novelty to end all novelties. Perhaps even more so than the reason he was here, but...not by much. He wasn't the first from his clan to step through temple doors, but the first Vos that had gone down this path had done so on an rather controvercial path that had veered between Sith and Jedi. The old kind of sith. All of which made him feel vaguely like he was here as some kind of 'appology' for the past, for the damage his predecessor had taken at the hands of his own relatives, via Telemetry. He'd been studdying the history so much it was small wonder he was busy keeping to himself, feeling a little gun shy of his own gift.
Fortunately, unlike some of the others, he freed himself from the distraction of the canopy before walking into anyone, stoping near one of the pillars to watch the unfolding chaos of the other children there.
".....hi?"

Zain didn't make much sense to Tu, he was saying strange things. Why would he just be interested in talking to the girls, and why was he acting so weird. He wasn't used to this sort of a personality, but he didn't think any less of him, if anything he was more intrigued as to why someone would act like that.

Then Tu's attention turned to the young Farghul. He'd heard about and seen pictures of Farghuls before but he had never met one before. He knew about most races, his 'father' had taught him well about some things, but he was still a naive young boy, like most of the younglings. "Yeah, what he said, the names Tu." He said with a soft smile to the girl, the boy seemed very charming, even if he himself didn't have a clue.

Next a woman came up to them, geez, so many people they were meeting today. Tu wasn't too used to so many people at once but didn't have troubles socializing. "Yeah, like what he said, but we're ok now miss, no reason to worry." He said again with a childish smile.

Another one? Oh but this one seemed to have just come in as well. Tu turned his attention to the kiffar boy who had just come in behind them. "Oh, hi there, there sure are a lot of people here aren't there?" He said still suprised himself.

"Seems like you've got a good start for a kid. Or at least one with no prior training, anyways."

Aiden nodded dumbly in response to the young woman's remark. This human-like female was certainly much older than any of the other children present, causing Aiden to wonder if she was another Master at the Temple. Yet would a master act this casually towards the kids? Such a rank would, however, explain the woman's ability to sense Aiden's attempts to tap into the force. Seeing how she had not been significantly successful, she supposed her efforts could have caused some type of sensable disturbance. And a master would be more than able to perceive such a disturbance... Aiden felt her stomach tighten nervously at the thought of being in such immediate proximity to a Master of the Force.

"Thanks" She mumbled inaudibly, then wondered if a respectful bow would have been a more appropriate response. Before she had time to consider it, the woman turned hastily just as two more boys tumbled into the room-- literally. Aiden watched as the woman headed over to check up on the boys, her expression no longer bearing the same friendly smile.

Slightly intrigued by the young woman as well as the two newest arrivals, Aiden followed reluctantly. She hung back slightly in the background, yet close enough to see what was going on. Although she was quite curious, she was also unwilling to intrude where she was not directly invited.

For another moment, Zain turned his attention back to the feline-like girl, aghast at her last statement. She didn’t know what he was? But everyone loved Zeltrons! He would just have to teach her. ”I am a Zeltron,” he mused, looking at her with mock seriousness. ”The Zeltrons are an important part of the galactic society. Why, without us, I daresay the galaxy would hardly work at all!” Okay, perhaps that was a bit an exaggeration. But the galaxy would certainly be more boring without the pink-skinned people around to spice things up. In fact, there needed to be even more Zeltrons around! It should be a law, for everyone one boring person, this included all politicians and most other authority figures, there should be at least three Zeltrons to counteract their dullness. The galaxy would really be great then. ”It’s nice to meet you, too, Braith,” Zain finally said, removing himself from the thought of a Zeltron-filled galaxy.

He had just turned back to the look at the woman when Zain suddenly felt an unseen force pushing at him. The Zeltron stepped back a few steps before yielding to the push, plopping down softly onto the ground. Unfortunately, since his arm had still been across the Theelin’s shoulders, it meant that Tu should also fall to the ground. It was because of this reason that Zain subconsciously released a small amount of pheromones, just enough for the effects to be felt momentarily before fading away.

”What was that for,” he questioned, climbing to his feet and also helping Tu up if he required it. Instead of getting angry or upset, the Zeltron merely grinned at the woman, though he had yet to walk close to her again. ”It’s pretty obvious those droids aren’t working for you if you’ve got to do all that! I tell you, stress relieving of the touching kind is much better.” He realized he was most likely asking for another push to the floor, but she wouldn’t actually hurt him…right?

Listening to the woman as she spoke of their future Force powers, Zain couldn’t help but wonder if this was the type of person that would require the three Zeltrons to offset her. She’d been pretty fun to taunt, but that excitement had left. Hmm, though all of that Force-talk was slightly interesting. ”I’ll tell you what I’d like to do with the Force,” Zain “whispered” to Tu, though it was certainly said loud enough for the woman and other children to hear it. Oh well, Zeltrons were rarely subtle about such things.

"Uh, sure." Korvo offered a flicker of a smile as he stepped forward, blinking with curiosity at Braiths flexible tail. Hearing about a species was one thing, meeting your first one was another. "Thats so wild..." He noted, before snapping back to attention. "I'm Korvo..." He offered. "Korvo Vos, nice to meet you Braith." He offered, based on what he'd overheard.
He snorted slightly at Zain's comment, and had been about to point out that the Kiffar got along quite famously without Zeltron when the older woman tossed both the Zeltron and his freind onto their rear ends. Was that the force??
Was she a jedi? Maybe she was a Sith...he didn't think Jedi were supposed to be impatient enough to be bothered by things like that.... "...Wow." He boggled, looking between the woman, Tu and Zain. "....Can we learn to do that? Can you really crush droids? Will you crush a droid? I want to see!" It was like he'd suddenly come to life when he had a question at hand, tossing an armload full of them at the older woman with barely a moment to take a breath in between, followed by the final. "Are you a sith?" This last question with an mix of awe and trepidation.

"Unf!" Let out Tu as he hit the ground from the womans force push. What was with her? And why was he getting pushed down so much today? Tu being the hot headed kid that he was wasn't about to get pushed around like that without him putting up a big fit, and probably getting himself in deeper trouble than he already was.

Tu jumped back to his feet and yelled after the woman in his outrage. "What is wrong with you?! You think just because you're stronger, you can do what ever you want? Besides, my dad could beat you up real easy!!" He shouted at her his blood still boiling completely feeling like he was done a great injustice.

Pael watched the scuffle that had broken out, startled by the force-pushing. The woman seemed to have a hot temper, he noted.