OOM: Exterior. Jedi Academy. Ossus.

[shaped_jeedai]

Once upon a time there was a man named Luke Skywalker. He saved the galaxy a couple of times, and eventually decided he didn't want to be the only Jedi anymore, so he set up an Academy on Yavin IV to train the next generation

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[jedizekk]

Zekk calls it an opportunity to accidentally tip that jug of ice water he was carrying back to his room from the mess hall all over the blonde Jedi.

Maybe, if he gets lucky, she'll blame it on the stream. Or, maybe not.

No matter, with a smirk on his face, Zekk slowly approaches Tahiri, tipping the jug slowly over her head...

Sometimes, they started prank wars as well.

[shaped_jeedai]

Would he be surprised if the stream of water stopped a handspan from her forehead and puddled on an invisible plain before running down over the rock toward the not!river?

Tahiri's eyes are still closed and she doesn't seem to have moved a muscle. Though the corner of her mouth is starting to twitch.

[jedizekk]

"Aww, kriff it. Sandflea, what did you have to go and do that for?"

He knows she's awake now - there's no fooling this Jedi. Except, well, when you do.

Zekk kneels down next to the rock, pushing a stray strand of hair out of her eyes. "Gonna stop pretending to sleep now?"

[shaped_jeedai]

"I wasn't sleeping," she says, sitting up with a grin. "At least, I haven't been for a few minutes. And it serves you right, trying to pour water on me. I bet it was cold, too."