Seriously? How long does it take to fly here from Coruscant?
The young human female complained to herself. Her light blonde hair cascaded over her face, covering her rich green eyes. She wore dark wash skinny jeans with an oversized hoodie, her style had slowly changed to fit in with those around her. Black lined her eyes neatly, her eyelashes long and full. Her lips were a soft pink, slightly darker than their normal shade.
She was sitting in a room, full of other humans of various ethnicities. An older man stood at the front of the room, lecturing the rest on simple physics. The girl slouched, resting her head on her hand as she doodled where she should be taking notes. It didn't matter to her, she'd be leaving soon. She should already be gone.
Did you forget?
"Mara! Are you even paying attention? This is going to be on your test next week!" The old man shouted. The girl picked her head up quickly, nodding as she placed her pencil on the desk. "Then how about you walk me through this problem?" He pointed to the picture displayed on the monitor.
"Um, well. First you need to know the equation." She bit her lip as she tried to remember. She eventually started flipping through her old notes looking for it. She found it and quickly looked up. "So it's force of gravity equals mass times the acceleration of gravity. If the weight is 10 kilograms and the acceleration of gravity is 9.8 meters per second, then it's 98 Newtons." She smiled brightly as the teacher sighed and continued on with the lecture.
The girl, Mara, continued doodling in her notebook. She diagramed her sabers, she missed them dearly. She was finishing her drawing when she heard a loud bang coming from the door to the classroom.
Finally.
She smiled to herself. The banging got louder and the students around her began to worry.
"Everybody calm down it's probably just some kids rough-housing in the hallway." The teacher began to say.
"Code Red. All classrooms are to go on lockdown. I repeat, Code Red. All classrooms are to go on lockdown." The intercom buzzed. The students ran to hide against the wall, pushing and shoving to hide behind the others. Mara strode towards the door, preparing to leave.
"Mara! Get back here and sit down!" The teacher yelled, his face turning a bright red. She turned to face him, a smile creeping on her face.
"I'm out of here." She cheered when she heard the door behind her blast off the hinges. She waved goodbye before turning to leave. She stopped when she saw a strange man. He was tall and tan, his brown hair was slicked back and a tattoo covered half his face.
"You're not Seb." Mara said, stunned.
"No, I'm not sweetheart. My name's Skavak."