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"Ok," Glacian said as he back off and let down his saber, turning it off with the signature 'siiish' sound. "I think that's good for now, you're reaching your limitations, which is good, you can only grow if you push your limits and practice until you break those limiations and keep going until you reach your new limitations, and do it again." Glacian used the force to place his saber up his sleeve and strap it there. "But whether it was at me, or at yourself, you shouldn't be becoming mad about anything. If you do become made about anything, you should talk to me. It's not bad or wrong to feel, it really isn't, but you have to control yourself, much more than other people because you have much more power than other people. Restraint is the word for what we do, we restrain the effects of our feelings, and even the feelings if we know we are too submissable to them. Love, friendship, fear, anger, all the emotions are healthy for you within limits and reason. You cannot allow any emotion to overcome your reason and mind, but fear can tell you when it is unwise fight or enter an area, anger can tell you when you need to back away from a situation. Negative emotions aren't faults, just ways to warn you of either your surrondings or yourself. Use them to warn you of that, but do not let them direct your actions or allow them to be used by others to manipulate you. Our system is designed to make better the natural system that protects us from others and ourselves, and it can protect others from us."

Glacian took a breath and then said, "That is all for now on judging and reaing style V, we'll try some of the other styles on other days. Until then I would like you to try more physically enchancing force techniues. Remember with jumping the force is gathered beneath you and attack like a first a spring and then as something like a wind pushing you up after that. When you fall, it is like a coushin that is underneath you, absorbing the impact. The speed simply speeds up your senses while also speeding up your physical body, you must simply will your body to move fast and will the force to do so for you. Pushing, pulling and lifting are all the same idea, applied in different directions. You must not think of it as yourself or your mind or power that is touching, moving or lifting the objects, it is the force, meaning you have infinite power and force to use on the object, meaning size matters not. All that matters is how much force you can make listen to you. Now practice at that while i go take care of something." With that he made a slight bow and walked off toward his room.

Glacian had sat at his table, welding and saugtering, connecting power relays and crafting the marble and obsidian together into a liquid along with trhe nano tecnology and put the synapses on the sell of the saber cassing, very thin as he placed it in the mold and poured his mixture in and placed it in a cooling tray. Sweat beaded on his brow, saber making was hard for starters, a very delcate work. But for his sabers, made with his father's nano-bite morphic technology into the hilt's hold was tedious, hot, tiring work. It took at least 40 minutes to make the saber and 10 for the new morphic hilt grip to cool.

Once it was done he took it out and twirled it in his hands, it confroming to his hand for the best grip automatically. He then turned it on, it had hummed the same platinum silver as his other one, which he also turned on and twirled around. He then put the ends toghter and twisted and squeezed the handles. There was a click the blades shut off for a second before they turned back on at boths sides and the to hilts' morphic nano-skins covered the surface of both equally, turning the two sabers into a dual one. "Looks like i've completed my final verion of my saber," Glacian said to himself as he turned it off and twisted again, the sabers coming apart and converting back to their normal configuration. "Now let's hope I don't have to use it against anyone too soon, or to often." then he used the force to slide his sabers into the sleeves and strap them in like always.

He made his way back to the main training room of the temple that was being used, his light but durable cream colored jedi tunic ruffuling underneath his flapping white jedi robe. As he made his way back to the room he felt a familar presence, though he couldn't pin it down. He continued to sense it and try to identify the presence as he stood next to the main entrance to the room, watching the padwans train as he cooled of some himself and recouped some from the stress of the senate meeting.

There is no emotion....there is peace he thought to himself, as he stood up from his small nap.He noticed master Glacian had returned, but decided not to bother him. Instead he took out his lightsaber, using the force to let it float infront of him. His force powers were still far greater than his lightsaber skills, but that would be balanced out with the help of master Glacian. He ignited his training blade and let it twirl through the air, before making it come back to his hand, making sure it was the hilt that he grasped. He held it close to him, like master Glacian said,pretending to block blasters and saber attacks. He was calm now, unlike before, and he was more attuned with the force, even as he held used the blade.

((Wow....Bliz you so said what i was going to sweatdrop , oh well i'm saying it anyway. blaugh ))

As Kari entered the temple she suddenly stopped just outside the main hall. Kari turned to look outside the temple, She could feel something, or someone. Kari felt like this was someone she had sensed before, it seemed so familar. But who? She thought.

Kari turned back to enter the temple, her long robe flapped in the air as she turned. Kari was making her way back to the training room when she saw Glacian, just standing outside. Kari walked up to Glacian.

Is everything ok, you look like somethings wrong?

[I need to be more attentive x.x;]

Fina had 3 boxes floating in the air. Her eyes closed as she remained seated. The boxes floated in circles around her, raising and lowering in line. Finally, she'd add a fourth box to the circling boxes. She'd done something like this before her Master had taken her on the mission, as practice. Opening her eyes slowly, she'd look at the line of boxes that were left. 4 more left. She picked up two more, these two moving up at the same time, slowly while she continued to float the other boxes in a circle around her. Straining with this she looked up at the boxes circling around her, the final two boxes she started to pick up falling right back down in place, and bringing the other boxes down with them. She curled in to avoid being hit, then picked herself up. "Damn."

Deciding it'd be a better idea to see how good she could do directing the force with the help of her hands, she walked out of the circle of boxes, and turned to face it. Raising her hands up towards it, she turned her palms up, raising her hands. All four raised quickly in unison. She kept one hand upturned, then moved her other hand in a slight waving motion, and the boxes started to spin, held up as if on a spinning platform. Smiling, she moved the previously waving hand over towards the two boxes she tried to pick up earlier, turning her palm up and lifted those two, her right hand moving towards the newly raised boxes. They were now a full circle of six boxes in the air. Again making the waving motion, the circle of boxes would start to spin again.

There is a traitor on the planet...

Alron left the training room as the padawans all found someone to learn from, and walked to the empty jedi council room. he took the stairs rather then the elevator, because it was a good training. Once he stood in the room, he drew his saber and made a few slashes trough the air, making the clear humming sound in the quiet room.

"And it is not maniac...."

Making one more, in case of hit against a person fatal, slash, Al deactivated his sword and clipped it back to his belt. He sat down in his council chair to think in the empty, relaxing space when Yoda came in.

"What do you think...Al?"

"One of the students that left us is on the planet Master Yoda...besides that, Peren had a question which I am not sure about"

"For now, we should leave the student, I think... if we make any move against him, it might mean war...and that is the last we want now. We will have to see what is spoken about on the meeting... if he comes back for us, accept him with open arms. If he does not, do not drive him insane with converting attempts, as it might have the same effect as a fight..What was that question?"

"Well, it seems as if his student is lost in meditation..he doesn't react or wake up, but he is still alive."

"Hmm...in the far past, multiple cases of this have happened... sometimes, the cause was unknown...so was the remidy.. sometimes they just wake up, sometimes they do not at all...there were students faking it, as a protest against jedi laws, their master, their missions, anything... but, we cannot find out until the person wakes up. It is best to assign Peren to something else for now. May the student wake up, we will see how to continue"

Zeth sighed Deeply, hopping down from the ship and walking off the platform and made his way to the Jedi Temple. R4 attempted to follow, but Zeth put his hand behind him as a way of saying 'stop' to his droid friend. R4 backed away and stood by the ship.

Zeth stopped at the bottom of the stair case that led to the temple and stared at the massive building. It had been awhile since he stared at the temple and wondered if it would be the last he would see it. A gentle wind came over Zeth as he looked up, the wind blowing his hair and robe

"I don't deserve to lay these eyes on the temple after abruptly leaving. My alligence is to the TA and Master Maniac. I can never go back to the Jedi after the decision I made"

As he started to walk away, the wind carried his force presence into the temple so those who didn't know who was there, would know soon enough

Fina stacked up the boxes in pyramid, setting one down atop the other, two holding one up, again and again. 3 on the bottom, 2 on the middle and 1 on the top. Looking to one of the two other boxes, she motioned with her hands, picking it up with the force, holding it in the air as it drew closer to her, and then, with a shoving motion, she sent the box flying into the pyramid, knocking them all over. Stacking them up again, she took the unused box and again the pyramid fell.

Using the force, she set the boxes back down in a line as they were before she'd started using them, and left the training room...