Coruscant, Apartment
In an average-looking apartment a young human boy, who must have been at least 13-years-old, was sat in the middle of the living room with his eyes closed and his hands on his knees. Around him there was certain things floating such as cups, holographic pictures and even a chair.
Just then the door opposite to him opened and in walked a middle-aged man with a bright smile on his face. "I have fantastic news my Son." said the man. Immediately the boy's eyes flashed open and all of the levitating objects fell, causing one of the cups to smash. The boy's Father walked over to the cup saying "I'm sorry for disturbing you Son but….this was your Mother's."
The man looked sadly at the broken cup. The boy looked like he had tears in his eyes already "Father I'm…" His Father held up his hand "It's fine. You don't have to apologise. Now onto happier business. I managed to get into contact with Master Luke Skywalker." The boy looked shocked, as if he wasn't sure whether his Father was telling the truth or just joking "You did?" His Father beamed "Yes. I told him about your…problem. He however told me all that is, is potential. You have a place at the Jedi Academy. The transport leaves tomorrow." The boy ran to his Father and pulled him into a hug "Thank you Father." he spoke "No Tyron, thank you." His Father replied.