II Hello, me again. Thank you Jedi4Jesus13 for the review and I remembered just after I published my prologue that I forgot the disclaimer. Whoops. Here it is.

Disclaimer for prologue: I do not own star wars. I only own Cesia, Vello, Novo and the design of the Jedi temple.

Disclaimer for this chapter: I only own Cesia, Monsat, Neco, El, Okos, the padawan at the end and the garden on the temple.

Cesia POV

Alot can change in 5 years. My hair is no longer in three buns but a pony tail with continued bobbles coming after it. My clothes changed too. No longer do I have a cream all in one, but grey short sleeved top above my belly and matching leggings. I still have ankle length black boots.

At eight years old, me and the rest of my class can now get our lightsaber crystals. I could barely sleep the last few nights with the excitement. The 5 years of youngling training was difficult for me. They say that I used to not be focused on the force, that I was thinking to much. Nothing really made sense to me, still doesn't now. The hole code and it's rules is a load of mumbo jumbo and I'm sure I'm not the only one who thinks it too. My friend El has a bit of a trusting problem with the code. He thinks there might be a deeper meaning to it and that some of the masters act weird. But he's really just paranoid. He hasn't got any problems but I often tease him about it. He gets mad but starts laughing, like it's some big joke.

"I heard that if you don't make it out in time, the ice will freeze over and you will be locked in there!" He tells me. "Yeah?" I reply " then you'll have to hurry up in there. Otherwise, who else can I make fun of?" I smile and lean back on the tree trunk. It's a few hours until we depart so me and El decided to go to the gardens on top floor. The season is spring so things are just starting to heat up. I close my eyes and put my hands behind my head. "Well lets hope that you can focus this time, unless you got better, but it's most unlikely. In fact, you probably got worse" I open one eye and see him give a cocky grin. I laugh and lightly punch his arm, but being the wimp he is, he holds his arm like it was actually hard. His two mint green head tails flowing to his right side in the spring breeze as he clutches his arm like a lightsaber. "That actually hurt ya know." He whines. I chuckle. "Sure it did. Now come on," I get on my feet "lets meet up with the others."

El is not my only friend. I do think I am very self confident and it seems that other people think that too. Especially another girl in my youngling class. She is called Enima Fino. Best youngling around. Passes every test, has the most skills in the class. Just a bit to, well, boastful. Elder Jedi tell her not to be but she can't help herself. She even has her own adoring fans who follow her every move even. But luckily she already had here go of getting the crystal. Said it was way too easy. But I don't have to worry about her now. Now I have to get my own crystal, and face my own challenges.
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But pretty much everyone else likes me I think. My main friends are coming in my group and we still have an hour to go. So we decided to meet up in my dorm.

"Guys, where were you?" Neco Gilford is another friend I have. No one knows her real name because it's to long to pronounce. She is a human slightly older than me by a month. She wears the classic female youngling clothes while I decided to convince the others that my clothes were sensible too. She is the normal follow the rules gal born on Alderaan. Her hair is a normal bob with blunt bangs.

"Knowing them they were probably kissing." Monsat-kache Frewals is probably more confident than me but is very jokey. He is a Mirialan younger than myself with diamonds going down his jawline and a few down his cheeks from his eyes. He hails from Mirial and wears a robe with a hood and belt.

"You guys know that's against the code, right?" Okos Silverlight is a pretty smart human but he takes things really seriously. He comes from Tatooine and wears a grey tunic, grey shorts and brown boots. He has long hair with a floppy fringe going down his right side of his face and is the youngest out of all of us by 4 months.

"Guys, shut up. Someone might hear you." Elenk or El Houvan is a twi'lek with mint green skin. Like I said he is really paranoid but once you gain his trust, you find out he's a pretty nice guy. He comes from his home planet of Ryloth.

"Besides, I have other things to worry about than a boyfriend." I say.
"Oh really," Neco asks "and what's that then?" I smile to myself.
"Getting my kyber crystal before all of you" I reply.
"Ha says you! You can't even lift a pencil with the force." Monsat taunts.
"Well at least I'm not an overly confident nerfherder like you."
"Well at least I'm not a complicated thinker like you."
The padawan who is taking us to Llum came up to us and we were all immediately silenced by choice. He is a redish Mon Calamari who is 17 years old. "It's nearly time to depart," he says "grap your things and lets get ready." He walks away from us. "Let's see who gets their crystals first." Monsat says before walking away.

It took me a week but I actually found it easier to write. At least I knew what I was writing more than I did with the prologue. Anyway constructed criticism would be nice, thanks!