Zeathon

Well rested, Zeathon decided to train some more. First he lifted the rock, then the datapad, after that the fake flower. Then he had the items rotate around him, like before. He made them go in diffrent patterns, he lifted them higher and higher. Then he lowered them to about 4 feet above the ground. He made them rotate faster and faster. Then he slowed them. Once he again he tried to lift himself, very carefully step-by-step. After a while he was floating 2 feet up in the air! Wow...I made it! he thought to himself. And he continued that way, making the objects float and rotate around him in diffrent speed, hight and pattern. And he continued to raise himself as well. Now he was about 4 feet up and he decided to not go any higher, for now.

Zeathon sat down, closed his eyes and relaxed. Just like master Trevelian told him to. He started to focus on the stone. He tried to lift it, and he moved it a little. He started to try harder, and he succeded. It was floating in the air infront of himself. He let go of everything in his mind, except the floating stone. He carefully pulled the stone towards him, and it slowly started to move. He made it go in circels around him. He opened his eyes and looked at it, and then he turned his sight to the datapad. He started to focus on the datapad to, but when he did the stone lost a little hight. He quickly lifted it a little, without taking some of his concentration on the datapad. Now he tried to lift that to, and he succeded. Then he did the same things with it as he had, and was still doing, with the stone. He made it go in circels, but not around himself. Around the stone. He closed his eyes again and made the two objects to start going in diffrent patterns around him. He also made them rotate around themselfs while they where rotating around him. Now we come to the tricky bit. He thought to himself, as he made the two objects stop rotating around him and just float infront of him. And when they did he tried to lift his own body. As soon he tried this the two objects fell with greate speed down. They where very close to hit the floor, but Zeathon catched them. Phew that was close! I got to be more carefull. Now just raise them to the same hight and try again. And he did, but much more carefully this time. At first he only felt a slight pull upward. And he was incressing the power step by step. This took a great mental energy out of Zeathon, but at least he was floating a few centimeters above the ground before he sank to the ground and droped the two objects. He was very tried and he was breathing fast. But after a while he he felt a little more okay.

Ok, lift the stone with my mind...Lift the stone..Lift the stone with...*sigh* how do I do that?...Hmmm...was the hands a must? Or was it just easyer to focus then? Zeathon decided that it was best to use your hands. After all he wouldn't be the first one to try it so he wouldn't look like a complete jackass. Zeathon raise his hand towards the stone..stone I command you...lift he thought...but nothing happend...Lift...Lift...Come on lift stone! *sigh* Zeathon tried to lift the stone only with his mind this time. First time, he failed. He tried a second time, but failed again. Ok, take a deep breath, relax. He thought to himself. Third time....he made it move a little to the left. Yes, now it's going better. If I only could... Zeathon gave it another try, and made it lift a bit. But it soon sank down because he was to tired from the last tries.

'It would be an honer to join the Jedi Order Master Trevelian' He said 'And to answer your question, no, Kir....Master Sunrider hasn't taught me anything. But she did ask me what I knew about the Force' 'Should I start my training with the Jedi laws or something else, history or what is safe to feel and not to feel?' 'What if I don't pass the training? What if I fall to the Dark side?....Oh god I got to stop talking to myself in my head! AND I got to stop thinking that I won't make it!' As Zeathon was thinking this another one of the what ifs came to his mind 'But what if...NO, no more what ifs! Just no more of them! I'm strong, I can keep them at bay...I hope..YES I can control them! I must control them, I must or else I'll fall to the darkside...I hope the Jedi will teach me to control my head...geez! I hope that I'll use my power to keep order, and other great stuff to...NO I KNOW I'll use my power for justice and stuff...' He was in so deep thoughts that he almost forgot the Jedi...but only almost. 'Oh I'm sorry, I was thinking. What did you say that I should start to learn?' Said Zeathon.

Zeathon hopefully stepped forward. He didn't really know how he acted, but he knew he was close to start his Jedi training, he just hoped he would get accepted. But since Kira didn't object when he asked her, he figured he'll be fine. 'What if I don't get accepted? What if I'm too filled with fear or something?' This was going through his mind as he stepped forward. Evrything felt like it was going in slow motion, and it seemed like an eternety until the master finally answerd.

Zeathon asked, 'Are you sure that are friend followed us Kira? Shouldn't he be here by now? I just hoped nothing has happend to him, what if he was attacked by pirates in space or something?' Zeathon turned a worried look to the sky hoping to see some sign of thier friend, but saw nothing. *sigh*

He nodded to her and followed her out from her ship. 'Well' he started 'I know that the Force is an energy field that is create by life, it connects everything and evryone to eachother, beteen you and me, even beteen this academy and our friends ship. I also know that you have to have midi-something- in your cells to be abel to use the Force, and the midi-something- also effects your Force abilitys. A jedi can 'see' what's gonna happend right before it happends, and therefor is appers as they have extremly good reaction ability. And that a Jedi always have to fight the darkside, which is hard to resist, or so I've been told. A jedi should not feel love, passion, anger or hate because that's one of the ways (and the most common one I belive) to the darkside. And well that's about it' when he was done with his little speach he felt alittle proud of himself, as if he had already taken one step on his long way of becoming a Jedi.

CHARACTER SHEET Real Name:Zeathon Dakkharn Nickname:'Z' Age:21 Species:Human Height:6'1 Weight:150 Hair:White Eyes:Green Sex:Male Homeworld:Naboo Alignment:Good Clothing:White robe Weapon:Sonic Pistol and Staff Force User Inventory:Glow-wand Posessions:X-wing and a T3-unit that his mother gave to him when she died. History:Zeathon's mother died when he was 13 and gave him the astromech-droid T3-H7. Her dying wish was that he became a Jedi, but is father didn't want him to become one because his mother died fighting a sith, for several years Zeathon had to stay on Naboo because of his father, but the day he was 21 he decided to sneak out and take a look on the world, and to become a Jedi, in the middle of the night he walks out from thier house and goes to his X-wing, taking his droid with him because this was also in the mothers wish. Now he's trying to become a Jedi.