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Master Obi Wan Kenobi leaned lazily against a column that stood proudly at the entrance to the Jedi academy. It seemed somehow he had arrived sooner then he expected he would and he was here quiet earlier then the other Jedi going on this mission. He could blame the fact that he was here early on the lack of sleep he'd gotten. Something just didn't feel right, though in his mind he could not place what was wrong. He tried to sleep, hoping that his dreams could aide him, but it was no use. Sleep did not come to him last night no matter how hard he tried. Spending most of it outside on his balcony in the cool night breeze.

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Kalu turned around and bowed to Master Yoda. " Thank you, Master Yoda for answering my question."
He bowed his head and turned on his floaty chair, disappearing down one of the halls. She had gotten up early this morning to talk to Master Yoda before classes started or he got held up by meetings. The price of being head Jedi Master. Kalu walked down the steps passing through the Jedi library, no one in it this early in the morning. Her black cloak which hid the other part of her purple spandex suit and lose cargo knee length shorts where the bottom of her purple spandex suit showed about an inch, blew behind her as she started down the long stairs to the front of the academy to meet with the others who were going to be there. When she arrived, she saw Obi Wan and smiled. She walked up to him taking a bow. " Good Morning Master Kenobi."

Obi wan turned his head. " There is no need to call me Master any longer, Kalu. You are a Master as well now. Good Morning Scalus, not late today i see." he said speaking of Scalus almost well known lateness to everything. What was equal well known was the lateness of her padiwan, Micah. Suppose the Padiwan learned from the Master. Though he would not be with his Padiwan this trip. Anakin was still recovering from the battle that cost him his arm.
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Kalu smiled at Obi Wan. " I am sorry for that Obi Wan. Odd habits do die hard. Good Morning to you too, Ma... Scalus. Seems it may take a little bit getting used too. Though i will have ample time to pratice on this traveling with three Masters and a Padiwan. Micah shall learn greatly from this trip i believe." she said standing with her hands behind her back as she walked on the edge of one of the steps.

Micah ran through the hallways of the Jedi Temple. Master Scalus was goign to have her hide if she showed up late to the meeting. Of course, Master Scalus migth have her hide anyway if Micah ran like a distressed Bantha through the halls. Jedi weren't supposed to run like distressed Banth, they were supposed to be cool, calm and collect. Micah was very much a Padawan. Her brother Jet had been a Force-prodigy, or so she'd heard. Micah wasn't. She wasn't useless, btu she wasn't a prodigy, not like a long stretch. She was adverage, her only real knack for anything was in mind-affecting force powers, and a Master coudl still easily run circles around her in that department.

She was late. And running like a ditressed Bantah. Dead, they name was Micah. Joy. She just hoped her Master wouldn't decide to send her home. There was no way she could afford it....

She slowed to a walk just as she turned to corner to find Master Scalus and the two other jedi masters they were meetign already gathered. Dressed in the tradionaly Padawan robes, Micah bowed low to each Master.

"Greetings, Master Obi Wan, Master Kalu, Master Scalus. I apologize for my tardyness."

Obi wan raised an eyebrow as he waited to see how Scalus would greet her young padiwan. He let a smile creep onto his face as he saw how Scalus handled her Padiwan's almost lateness. How Micah remind him of a younger Anakin running down the halls as not to be late. " Greetings Micah." Kalu nodded briefly at the Padiwan and spoke softly. " Good Morning Young Micah."

"Well, since we are all here..." Scalus spoke, turning to look at Obi-Wan. "Why has this meeting been called?"
It was a mystery to Scalus. All she knew was that she and her Padawan had been asked to attend and that they would be traveling off Courscant for a time.

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Micah nodded nervously as Master Obi Wan spoke. She had known the mmission would be important through her own private contacts and that it was impertive that the likes of Micah go along. But that was all she knew. Now some of the pieces began to fall into place. Even so, she was surprised the council had permitted a Padiwan to go on the journey. Perhaps a young prodigey like Jet had been, the top of the class, but not the middle. Intrestring how everything worked out....

Micah stayed obediantly silent as the masters spoke, her dark eyes flickering back and forth between the three of them as they moved towards the ship. Any questions she might have would no doubt be answered in good time. And there was an advantage to simply listening. Micah was quite good at information gathering.