Nami stood in front of her Master, Jedi Knight Clinga Zamir. She was a brand-new Padawan because Clinga had just chose her. She felt honored, for Clinga was a revered Jedi Knight, and may become a Master. The human female had blue-black hair that on the top middle, it was put into a thin ponytail. ''Nami, you have been training for quite a while as a youngling, correct?''

     ''Yes,'' the Padawan answered.

     Clinga smiled, then told her, ''You will now have rigorous exercises and difficult tasks in order to prepare you for whatever you plan on doing. Are you ready?''

     Nami nodded. Clinga patted her gently on the back, then told her, ''Go now, my Padawan. You shall begin tomorrow. Heh.'' Nami headed down the halls of the Temple, bored out of her mind, until she bumped into Zllen, another Padawan.

     ''Hello,'' he greeted. Zllen was Nami's only friend, a Rodian.

     ''Greetings, Zllen,'' she answered formally like talking to someone of the same rank. 

     Zllen noticed this manner and asked politely, ''Are you a Padawan now, Nami?''

     Nami cracked, ''I knew I would get there some day.'' This caused the other Padawan to chuckle softly. ''Are you free, my friend?''

     ''Of course I am, or else I would not be wandering the Temple,'' he replied cooly. ''Where do you want to go?''

     Nami chuckled. ''To be honest with you, I have no idea.'' All pleasantries gone, they held hands and wandered the Temple together, laughing and carrying on. A Mon Calamari saw them and smiled, walking to the classroom where he taught. A Chalactan was meditating in a room when Nami and Zllen walked in. They froze when they saw her there, but she remained calm.

     ''Hello, young ones. Wish to join me?'' she asked. The two Padawans sat down and began to meditate for a while. The Chalactan then disrupted the silence casually, ''I am Jedi Billaba. Depa Billaba, really.''

     Nami introduced herself. ''I am Padawan Famile.''

     ''I am Padawan Zllen,'' Zllen formally introduced.

     ''Nice to meet you,'' Depa casually answered. The silence was calm and light as they all connected to the Force. Nami began to see spaceships, lightsabers, and other images flash behind her eyelids. Then she saw soldiers begin to fire at her. Pain seared through her body from her back, then it ended as quickly as it started when she collapsed in her vision. 

     Her eyes flew open to see Depa and Zllen's calm figures meditating. She calmed herself, hoping that they didn't feel it even if the Force was flowing through them. They seemed unconcerned, but she didn't want to meditate anymore. Nami saw a vision that troubled her, but she didn't know what it was about. 

     About an hour later, the others opened their eyes. ''Goodbye, young ones. May the Force guide you in all actions and thoughts. May it guide your path until you reach the end, and may you forever reside in it afterwards.'' As they walked away, Nami turned back to see Depa Biilaba meditating again, the smile on her face still there.

     Zllen and Nami departed to their rooms, for it was night. The human Padawan walked to her room and fell asleep, the vision haunting her dreams.