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Chapter 3- Debriefing

The next morning came and the Jedi were on their way to Vitia. The flight there was only an hour with hyperspace. They dropped the ship out of the hyperspace above the planet. Padme let them brow her ship to make it seem like they're coming from Naboo and not Coruscant.

Anakin landed the ship on the landing platform just outside of the city. There was two people standing and waiting for them. One was the governor; the other was a fifty year old male in a suit and tie with a badge clipped to his jacket pocket. The group walked down the ramp of the ship; the padawans each carrying a suitcase and a bag for school.

"You all look like normal people, not like Jedi," Governor Talken said amused.

It was true. They were each dressed in casual clothes. Obi-wan and Jac were both in blue pants, a white shirt, and a jacket of some type. Anakin was just in black pants and a grey shirt. Cayden was in a pair of cameo cargo shorts, a pair of shoes, a black shirt, and his padawans braid tucked and tied behind his ear. Sasha was wearing boots, black leggings, and a red tank top, her hair hanging down around her shoulders. Finally Ahsoka, she was wearing a blue tank top, a blue shirt, navy blue tights, and boots.

"That's the plan, isn't it?" Obi-wan asked smiling.

"Indeed," Talken said. "Master Jedi, this is Police Chief Gomary. His best detectives are also on this case; however they will not be under cover."

"When will we meet them?" Cayden asked.

"They are going in to question some students tomorrow," Chief Gomary said. "You'll meet them then."

The padawans nodded.

"Come, we must not be late," Talken said.

He led the group down to a limo speeder that sat at the crib. Behind the limo was a squad car, obviously Chief Gomary's car. A man climbed out of the limo and loaded their luggage into the trunk. He was the chauffeur. The Jedi and the Governor climbed into the limo. When the chauffeur was done, he drove them away from the ship.

"Alright, before I start to debrief you about the school, your master sent me your new names and alias," Talken said. "So I sent them into the school and here are your schedules."

He handed them their schedules. The padawans looked over their schedules and compared what classes they had together and what classes they didn't. Suddenly a screen folded down from the ceiling. The screen lit up with a satellite image of the school.

"If you'll look up at the screen, you'll see an image of the school," Talken said. He used a laser pointer and pointed at the first building. "This is the administrations building. The building has three levels. The first level is the offices, lunch room, and lounge for teachers and faculty. The second level is the infirmary. And the third level is the faculty dorms. Only several live up there, the others go home to their families every evening.

"Next is the history and language building, or F building for short," He pointed the laser at the first building to the right of the administration building. "Upstairs in history and downstairs is the languages like Huttese, Twi'lek, and Rodian. Basic, however, is a requirement for everyone as it the most known language. You want learn the language you'll just work on grammar, essays, research, and reading, unlike the foreign language." The padawans looked over their schedules. Cayden and Ahsoka were taking Twi'lek, while Sasha was taking Huttese.

"The next building, which is across the way from the F building, is the Math and Science building or C building," he continued. "Upstairs is the sciences like biology, investigative science, chemistry, and physics. Downstairs is math.

"Next is the athletics building. They have multiply things to do. They have a pool, a gym, a weights room, wrestling room, dance room, and the locker rooms. For classes they have dance, physical education, sparring/duel class, and self-defense. You three are signed up for sparring/duel class, so you can keep up with your Jedi training.

"Then they have the fine arts building, across from the gym. They have band, orchestra, theater, art/drawing, choir, and Holonet production. And finally, we have the cafeteria."

The Jedi were amazed with the academy's level of education. The limo pulled to a stop and the door opened.

"We've arrived, Governor," said the chauffeur in a proper accent.

"Thanks," Talken said. "Well this is where you get off, but I have one more thing for you three." He pulled out three commlinks and handed them to the padawans. "Contact me should you need anything. And oh I almost forgot! You're uniforms are in the trunk. My chauffeur will give you them to you when get out."

"Thanks, Governor," Sasha said as they climbed out.

He smiled. "Master Jedi, I shall wait here for you. And young padawans, may the force be with you."

"And with you," Cayden said.

The chauffeur had pulled out their luggage and uniforms, which were in suit bags, for them. The padawans grabbed their luggage and headed for administration building, their masters following. A sudden darkness settled into their bones through the force.

"I've got a bad feeling about this," Ahsoka said. "And it's not the new school nerves that are talking."


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