Anakin was nervous. He had spent the whole day going to different tutoring sessions. None of them had been really hard. But for some reason he was nervous about this one. He was walking with Qui-gon down the hallway to meet his tutor in generalized force control. Anakin didn't really understand what that meant but he realized it was important. It was the only session that he had everyday. Unlike his other sessions they were not in the educational section of the temple. They were in the residential area. Anakin looked around. There didn't seem to be as many people here as there were in the area where Qui-gon's rooms were. He wondered why?

Qui-gon was nervous. He was taking Anakin, the boy he wanted to take as his padawan, to a training session with his current and estranged padawan. Add to that the fact that said estranged padawan was also going to be tutoring the boy in generalized force control, he felt he was lucky that he wasn't broadcasting to the whole temple. He couldn't for the life of him figure out why the council would choose Obi-wan to do this training. It was the most important part of training. Generalized force control was usually taught by the most powerful Jedi in the temple, Master Yoda. He wanted to continue pondering this but they were now in the corridor where Obi-wan lived and he needed to be looking for the correct door. As they walked down the hallway he realized that Obi-wan lived in the small knights quarters between Yoda and Mace. It was startling to realize his padawan was obviously well loved by the two masters.

Qui-gon and Anakin soon arrived at the door with the name plate Kenobi' out side it. Qui-gon hesitantly rang the door chime. A muffled "Come in, it's un locked" came through the door. With some trepidation Qui-gon hit the switch. The door slid open and Qui-gon got his first view of where is padawan had been living. It was not a very large set of quarters but since it was just Obi-wan that was okay. There was a sofa in the living area. With a large blanket tossed over the back and bright pillows were thrown everywhere. There was a coffee table by the sofa full of light readers and some sketch pads. The was an arm chair facing the sofa and what appeared to be a very large ottoman on the other side still facing the sofa. There were artwork and mementoes spread throughout the room.

As Qui-gon took all this in Obi-wan called from the small kitchen area off to the side. He spoke up. "Come on in. Sit down. There is really no need to stand in the doorway." Qui-gon realized with a start that they had been standing in the door way and staring. He walked in and settled himself and Anakin down on the sofa. And just as he got comfortable Obi-wan walked in carrying a tray of snacks. Qui-gon got his first look at his apprentice in 10 years. It was a startling difference.

The Obi-wan that Qui-gon remembered was a 15 year old boy. He was looking at a 25 year old man. Obi-wan had grown While he wasn't extraordinarily tall neither was he as small as he had been 10 years before. He had much broader shoulders and he was mor muscular. And his face! All the childhood baby fat had melted away revealing the aristocratic bone structure beneath. The padawan braid trailed nearly to his waist and he had the senior padawan's tail in back. He couldn't believe this handsome and capable looking young man was the same padawan that had eaten dinner with him so many years before.

Obi-wan settled himself in to the arm chair. "Well I'm sure you must have some questions. Both of you. Feel free to ask. Today's session is just going to be getting a handle on where things are going" And with that said Obi-wan settled back into the chair and waited for the barrage of questions to begin.