Qui-Gon was tending to the bonsai tree his roommate had given him and contemplating what classes to take next semester when his comlink he kept for communicatig with Coruscant went off ( Read more... )

Qui-Gon was sitting crosslegged on his bed meditating. He'd been doing a lot of that the last few days, ever since the last Ethics class ( Read more... )

Qui-Gon was asleep when his comlink went off. He yawned as he dug it out of the night stand drawer ( Read more... )

Qui-Gon had not slept well the night before. For the better part of Tuesday he'd felt a disturbance in the Force, as if something was blocking.... well, everything. It had felt like everything was going to wink out of existence if he took his eyes off it for even a second. Most unsettling ( Read more... )

Qui-Gon finished his morning meditations and checked his phone messages. He blinked a little at the one Anakin left him, then left a reply.

He really hoped that Anakin was feeling okay...

Qui-Gon had moved his things back to his dorm room after mercenary class. It didn't take him long to put everything away and now he was sitting crosslegged on his bed, meditating.

[ooc: open, for roomie or anyone else who wants to drop by]

After checking in (and giving up his light saber to what he trust was safe keeping) Qui-Gon headed up to find his room and see if he could meet his new roommate.

He hadn't brought much with him though so he didn't unpack as he would be taking it all down to the cabins with him in a little bit.

[ooc: open!]

( So just who is Qui-Gon Jinn? )

The temple gardens were Qui-Gon's favourite place and never moreseo than now.

( His life had been in turmoil ever since Master Dooku had first told him he was leaving the Order. )

"This is Qui-Gon. I am unable to answer at the moment, but you can leave a message if you so wish."