My Padawan

3: temple ties

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As Isadora wandered through the labyrinthine halls of the Jedi Temple, she couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the grandeur of her surroundings. The towering spires and intricately carved corridors spoke of centuries of history and tradition, each stone bearing witness to the countless Jedi who had walked these halls before her.

Lost in her thoughts, Isadora rounded a corner and nearly collided with another figure. Startled, she took a step back, only to find herself face to face with a young Togruta girl with bright blue eyes and striped montrals.

"Sorry about that," the girl said with a friendly smile, her voice tinged with warmth. "I'm Ashoka. And you must be the new padawan everyone's talking about."

Isadora returned the smile, relieved to encounter someone friendly amid the unfamiliar surroundings. "Yes, I'm Isadora," she replied, extending a hand in greeting. "It's nice to meet you, Ashoka."

As their hands met, Isadora couldn't help but feel a sense of kinship with the young Togruta. There was something about her energy, her enthusiasm, that reminded Isadora of herself when she was younger.

"So, what brings you to the Temple?" Isadora asked, curious to learn more about her new acquaintance.

Ashoka's eyes lit up with excitement as she launched into an animated explanation. "I'm here to continue my Jedi training," she explained proudly. "I just arrived a few weeks ago, and I've been exploring ever since. The Temple is so big, there's always something new to discover."

Isadora nodded in agreement, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Tell me about it," she replied, her voice tinged with amusement. "I feel like I could get lost in here for days."

As they walked, Ashoka continued to regale Isadora with tales of her adventures within the Temple walls. She spoke of the training exercises she had undergone, the lessons she had learned, and the challenges she had faced. Isadora listened intently, captivated by Ashoka's enthusiasm and zest for life.

"And what about you, Isadora?" Ashoka asked, turning the conversation back to her new friend. "What brings you to the Temple?"

Isadora hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to reveal. But something in Ashoka's kind eyes urged her to open up. "I've always felt a connection to the Force," she admitted, her voice tinged with vulnerability. "I wanted to explore that connection further, to learn what it means to be a Jedi."

Ashoka nodded in understanding, her expression one of empathy. "I know what you mean," she said softly. "The Force is a powerful thing. It's what binds us all together, connects us to each other and to the galaxy."

As their conversation continued, Isadora couldn't help but feel grateful for the unexpected friendship that had blossomed between them. Despite their different backgrounds and experiences, they shared a common bond as fellow padawans navigating the challenges of Jedi training.

As they parted ways, their footsteps echoing through the halls of the Temple, Isadora couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation for the journey ahead. With Ashoka by her side, she knew that she wouldn't be alone in facing the trials and tribulations of life as a Jedi. And as she walked away, her heart light with the promise of new beginnings, Isadora knew that her time at the Temple would be an adventure unlike any other.

As Isadora and Ashoka continued their conversation, exploring the vast corridors of the Jedi Temple, Ashoka suddenly paused, her eyes alight with excitement.

"Hey, I almost forgot to mention," Ashoka exclaimed, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "Our rooms are right next to each other! Isn't that cool?"

Isadora's eyes widened in surprise at the revelation. "Really?" she exclaimed, unable to hide her delight. "That is cool! It'll be nice having a friendly face nearby."

Ashoka grinned, her montrals twitching with excitement. "Definitely!" she agreed. "We can hang out, study together, maybe even sneak out for a little adventure every now and then."

Isadora chuckled at the thought, a sense of camaraderie blossoming between them. "I'd like that," she replied warmly, feeling grateful for the unexpected friendship that had blossomed between them.

As they continued their stroll through the Temple halls, Ashoka's curiosity got the better of her. "So, who's your master?" she asked, her tone casual but curious.

Isadora hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. But something in Ashoka's kind eyes urged her to be honest. "Anakin," she admitted reluctantly, her voice tinged with resignation. "Anakin Skywalker."

Ashoka's eyebrows shot up in surprise at the mention of Anakin's name. "No way!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with disbelief. "You're Anakin's padawan? That's... interesting."

Isadora couldn't help but chuckle at Ashoka's reaction, her own feelings about her master colored by a mix of frustration and disappointment. "Interesting is one word for it," she replied dryly, unable to hide her true feelings. "I prefer to call him... difficult."

Ashoka's eyes widened in understanding, a sympathetic look crossing her features. "I've heard he can be a handful," she admitted, her voice tinged with empathy. "But don't worry, you're not alone. Master Kenobi has his moments too."

Isadora couldn't help but laugh at the thought of two of the most infamous Jedi in the Order causing trouble together. "I suppose we're in good company then," she replied, feeling a sense of camaraderie with her new friend.

As their conversation continued, Isadora couldn't help but feel grateful for the unexpected friendship that had blossomed between them. Despite their different backgrounds and experiences, they shared a common bond as fellow padawans navigating the challenges of Jedi training.

And as they walked side by side through the hallowed halls of the Temple, their footsteps echoing through the corridors, Isadora couldn't help but feel a sense of hope for the journey ahead. With Ashoka by her side, she knew that she wouldn't be alone in facing the trials and tribulations of life as a Jedi. And as she looked ahead to the adventures that awaited them, Isadora knew that her time at the Temple would be an adventure unlike any other.