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Anger is the key...

When he saw the box fly across the room he at first thought it was the master but he soon realized it was from this weakling. He needed to use anger, fear, or other emotions. He focused as he thought of something that incited these feelings in him.

Sieg awoke to the sound of a huge crash. He jolted upright to see a cube that had just smashed into the opposite wall and when he looked to his side he saw a lone girl sitting down breathing hard, obviously the one who launched the cube. Needless to say he was very impressed but he would not let the others see.

Breathing hard, he slowly stood up and heard Master Sanguinar ask everybody their names. He was extremely surprised that she actually cared enough about the students here to even bother asking their names. Either the she has lightened up a little bit or she's tricking them. Sieg sat down again unintentionally, but keeping his consciousness. He was still drained from before. He couldn't help but feel a kind of attachment to the girl that had just out shown everybody else here, the way that he would often do at the Jedi Temple. He also felt a bit of rivalry between her as well.

Sieg stood up again and was the first to speak, breaking the sudden silence after the Dark Jedi's words. Sieg Varlight. He opened his mouth to say something else but realized it was best not to say more then what he had to.

Hae-den did not notice the instructor speak, and thusly did not hear her ask for the student's names. at the time he was intently focused on the block and the force within it. only until he had finaly finished his final and sucessful attempt did he notice that she had said something. as he sat down to rest and observe the activities of the other students when the Jedi stood and spoke his name "Sieg Varlight". Hae-den was confused as he had missed the reason why the jedi spoke his name and only his name. seconds after an younger iridonian, in dark robes seeming jedi in origin as well stood and spoke his name "Viku Vires"

Hae-den instantly caught on to Viku's quick reply. he seemed almost in competition to Seig's, he noticed the childish iridonian's unrest at not being first to speak his name. What was he hoping to do by being first, impress this group of fools? it was rediculous, to Hae-den, for the boy at all to be upset about being second, he was only second because he hesitated. he was only second because he was the slower. his annoyance should be only in himself, his disgust should be only in himself. Hae-den dispised this fool immediately after he spoke, and laughed quietly in mockery of the boy

Hae-den decided he shall speak his name to the group, with all of them already looking at him after his mocking laugh. He swiftly removed his hood revealing his finely manicured and fully mature horns. his traditional iridonian tattoos were finaly revealed to the group from the shadowing cloth. He did not stand, he remained in a relaxed sitting position and boldly spoke "I am Hae-Den Ferric"

He spoke with a smile still sitting from his laugh, his dirty yellow teeth showing conspicuously. he looked for the first time at the students around him, the ex-jedi Seig, he had observed already. but all the others he had not payed any mind to, and still held little interest in them. He remained still and soon returned his eyes to the instructor.

Tobias turned to Valeera as he answered her question. "I am Tobias Lithium." These were in fact the first words he'd said aloud all morning.

[Valeera Sanguinar]

Valeera waited until everyone had spoken, she knew that small acts of kindness would help draw them into the fold of her masters will, and the only meaning in Valeera life was to serve her master. Now you seem to have a basic understand of the push and pull, the idea is to oncentrate the force to use it all at once. With that Valeera razed her arm and lifted the remaining boxs into the air and with one smooth swing mover her left arm, fully out stretched to her side. At that moment all the boxs went slaming into the wall.

The stronger you become when not using your anger means the even more powerful you become when you are. Use your anger to make you stronger, to give you more control of the force. As time goes on your control become greater until simple things like this are nothing to you. She spoked for a moment to let her words sink in before she began to speak again. Let's move on, next is to use the force to jump. At your level jumping 3 or 4 feet into the air should be good enough. As with the push and pull you need to use the force at once to help it push yourself higher, but its not the same as lifting something into the air. Valeera turned to move to the other side of the room to give them more room to jump without her being in the way. Oh, and do remember to use the force when you land or you may not walk away.

The ship landed on the planet, and quite badly one might add. He had no idea how to do practically anything with the stolen ship, and he crashed it when landing near the temple...a lot. It hit the ground hard and did a few flips in the air before smashing the glass on the top when it landed top down, flipped once more and landed face up. The pilot, a tall-ish dark haird male, seemed to be unconcious in the pilot seat, but, he wouldn't really be anywhere else, it was only a two seater and the passanger seat had no controls. His navy glasses were askew and the right lense had a small crack in it. The left nose rest had broken off and they now sat, and looked like they would for a while, very strangley. His black T-shirt and pants were dusty, making them look almost brown. It was also clear by indication of his hair, that he hadn't bathed in a few days. He opened his eyes and walked, or stumbled, out of the ship. He had a drunk look to his walk, as he stumbled twoard the temple. He stopped moving and looked back. There was no way that was ever flying again. He continued shuffling twoards the temple, hoping to find someone who could guide to an area to get his glasses fixed, as he was having trouble seeing, and more importantly perhaps, a bathing place.

Hae-den sat while watching the work of Seig. Yet not just watching him, hae-den began to retract into the force of the room, and once again focus on the force around him and in seig most especially, whom had successfully completed a three foot jump. Alas Hae-den felt the strain of the landing, and the fatigue draining the young man. It brought him to a harsh realization, seig was weak, not weak in the sense of the physical, nor weak in the force, by no means. Yet he was weak in mind, as was everyone in the room save the instructor. Hae-den realized he was weak as well. The energies had died quite a bit within the room, everyone was tired. And He himself was much too tired to bother with any more work today, let alone this lesson. surely he had come to plenty of power in the few days he had already been here. He stood up, walked straight up to the instructor, said nothing bowed and walked towards the doorway out. He was still to master the pull, and levitate three objects and he felt it was in his best interest to learn these techniques without the pestulance of all the students, and most of all the inessant instructor and her irrational "dark side" philosophy. alas I will come back within a few hours but I do not feel it nessecary to learn all my powers only from her. A slight independance from these instructors, and masters might be wise. the future is hard to tell, and I do not want to get caught up into something I would rather avoid. He thought as he continued toward the door.