Trevin911I am going to say this one more time. This story is an Alternate Universe, meaning that things are not going to be the same as the JA books before and after. I hopeI have made myself clear. I am glad that you are enjoing this fic, but it irritates me when people can't seem to get that this is an AU. Thank You and I hope you keep on reviewing. :)
Day 4, week 4, 5th month, Year 47
The Orcin have a new member, Siri's friend Ruuka. Ruuka is a Nikto. Her is skin is a light ginger color and her eyes are green. She also has eight small horns on her head and they are purple. Ruuka's race was once all the same, but changes in her planet's environments changed them.
There are five groups they are divided into. Ruuka is a Red Nikto, also called Kajain'sa'Nikto. The Red Nikto lives in the desert.
The second are the Green Nikto, also known as Kadas'sa'Nikto. They live in the forests. It makes sense that they are green. They can easily hide in the forests because they can camo…something.
The third group are the Mountain Nikto, also called Esral'sa'Nikto. These guys live in the mountains.
The fourth group are the Pale Nikto, also called Gluss'sa'Nikto. They live on islands. I wonder if they really are pale?
The last group is the Southern Nikto, also called M'shento'su'Nikto. I guess these Nikto get what's left.
I thought that when the soul healer left that it would be the end of the prying. Instead, I've got to go to Yoda's quarters for an hour every day. Why can't they just leave me be? I'm fine!
Day 5, week 4, 5th month, Year 47
I'm getting very good with a lightsaber. I am almost a level ahead of my year-mates. Siri's in the same class I am in. For some reason she doesn't like it when I best her in a duel. Must be a girl thing.
The session with Yoda was boring. Well, I guess if you tune Yoda out then it can get boring. I'm surprised he didn't poke me with his stick for not listening.
I had to stop another fight between Bruck and Garen. It was just a seat at the table. Did it matter where we all sat? Whenever I think that things are solved between the two of them, something manages get one of them upset with the other.
I saw Aalto today at lastmeal. For some reason he likes sticking near his Master. Why doesn't he come hang around us?
Day 6, week 4, 5th month, Year 47
I meditated with Xanatos today in one of the gardens. It's fun to meditate with someone. Something is bothering Xanatos, I'm not sure what it is. I asked him if he was nervous about his trials but he said no. Then I asked him if he and his future wife had a fight and he said no. He was not in a very talkative mood today.
I had to eat lunch with Yoda. His stew tastes awful. Don't tell him I said that.
Here's a joke I heard today. Why did the Bantha go through the Dune Sea? Because he wanted some blue cheese.
Day 7, week 4, 5th month, Year 47
I couldn't sleep last night. The nightmares keep on getting worse, and so is the voice's taunting. I dreamed that me, Bruck, and Garen were in this really dark place. It wasn't dark as in no light, it was just enough light to see each other. The darkness, the darkside, was there, all around us. It was trying to suffocate us, to smother our light.
Our lightsabers were on and we were fighting each other. It wasn't a friendly fight, there was anger, hate, all darkside emotions. I struck Garen down and then I struck Bruck down. I wanted to scream, but my voice didn't work as the darkness filled the gaps where the light of my friends used to be and then tore into me. The claws of the darkness was cold and sharp. My eyes burned and my throat became dry. And then I was falling, falling down an endless dark pit.
I was thinking about telling Yoda about my nightmare but the voice told me that if I did that then it means that I am a coward. That he would harm my friends if I told anybody. He said that very softly, but in a softer tone, almost like a mother would speak to her child after a bad dream, he said that it was just a dream, that the darkness is not like that. I asked him what is it like then and he said that the darkness is like a blanket that is soft and warm. The darkness, he says, tries to protect me from the light.
I'm confused. I don't understand. Isn't the light supposed to be like the blanket and protecting me from the dark? I need some sleep. I'm to tired to think about this right now.