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**About a mile away from the Jedi Order halls, a woman stood in a large, sunlit clearing. The breeze swept her hair to the side as she crossed her arms in front of her. Projecting her mind, she located the signature of her padawan, Cloud Selestor.
Cloud, I am ready to begin your training. Join me.
**Sitting down on the grass, she sunk her mind into a meditative state, and waited for her padawan to arrive.
(Cloud, upon receiving her message, made his way to his master promptly. The padawan was merely settling into his new surroundings, and had decided to look around at the main buildings. He spotted her in the distance from where he was. Quitely and calmly Cloud got to a distance of a few feet from her. Grass lightly was pressed into the ground from his steps. He took his hood off and placed the cloak to the side, draping over a nearby rock. Remaining silent, Cloud stood there in a proper manner. He knew his master felt his presence, so he decided just to await while she does her meditation. A cool breeze flew past his neck and shoulders sending a good feeling through his body. Closing his eyes for a second, the Force prevailed all around him. Cloud was just still about to learn more about the Force, as this was the start of something new for him.)
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