Jaina Solo Fel (
solo_sword) wrote2007-09-06 06:12 pm
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Room 313, Thursday evening
Jaina had spent a good part of her time after classes either in the junkyard, collecting parts, or in the garage, adding them to the hoverboard, which still wasn't entirely at the hovering stage yet. Maybe she wasn't as up on how repulsors worked as she thought she was. Which was why she was trying to call Anakin (the brother, not the grandfather), but she still wasn't getting an answer.
"Next time I go to a strange planet, I'm making sure it's in a decent time zone," she muttered.
[Door's open, as is post. I demand entertainment.And maybe a song and dance.]
"Next time I go to a strange planet, I'm making sure it's in a decent time zone," she muttered.
[Door's open, as is post. I demand entertainment.

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"Good," she said, pulling her legs under her. "The classes aren't exactly what I expected, but that's a good thing. What about you?"
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"And that's either the best or worst-taught class I've ever heard of. I reserve judgment."
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She shrugged. "So are you done with classes for the week? What'd you think so far?"
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"They're good so far. I think Lulu really knows what she's talking about, though I almost wish I wasn't taking her class with Gavin. What about yours?"
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