Tec sensed from the way the girl was watching him might be thinking. "No, I'm not gonna tell you to shut up. Besides, I don't talk enough, so this could help; one reason I might not always be the first person to come to, if you and I ever meet up again, if you're ever lonely." He sent her a quick grin, a mischevious one at that. "By the way, what's your name, before the others get here and quiet, what little bit there is, becomes a blast of madness?"

WT quickly packs everything he needs, plus his two lightsabers. He picks up his bag and hops down the hall.

(OOC Anyone know what a Hopper is? *sweatdrop* OOC)

He arrived at the docking bay(?) and looked around for everyone else.

"Ah, I see. Not much of a people person, are you?" Raven asked, laughing in relief and amusement.

"I'm Raven Skywalker, from the same family, same inherited force talent. How about you?"

And Raven did agree that quiet would soon become non-existent, interupted by an explosion of sound.

Sensing another presence, Raven could only grin as she recognized the blue Hopper from earlier.

"Hey, why don't you join us? We could start a campfire and sing songs until the others arrive!" She told the Hopper, beckoning him to join them.

(OCC: Err, I may be wrong, but isn't that a cross between a mouse, and a kangaroo? *scratched head in puzzlement*)

"Not really, but if I am around pretty women or nice enough people, that could change. And my name is Tec Fireheart, and as far as I know of, the sole survivor of my family, and as for Force abilities, my strength comes in mentality and telekinesis and a few other things, though I have small abilities in almost all Force areas; very small sometimes." A frown appeared on Tec's face for a moment in thought, and the Force surrounded him, and then it was gone, and he did not notice he had opened himself to it. "As for singing, I don't think that would be a good idea, for me at least. To me, my voice grates steel, but some others, a small number, have heard me sing and said my voice was good, if a bit deeper than most."

Amalia was next to arrive, a medium sized duffle bag hung loosly over her shoulder by a brown strap. She smiled lightly, speaking out in a bit of a louder tone than what was normal, but not too loud, just enough to get their attention.

"It is good to see you all communicating with one another. We'll have a lot of time in getting to know each other. I'm glad you all have decided to come. I hope you will all have fun as well as learn something on this trip."

(OOC - Hopper. OOC)

WT bows when he sees his Master(Amalia) and slowly walks over to Raven(sp?). "Hi...very please to meet you." He bows.

Leia had managed to obtain a non occupied New Republic transport that had been hanging around waiting for orders during the short break, and now she entered the area where the rest were with a warm smile. She carried no extra baggage with her, what she needed would already be on the transport when they got there.


A hand landed on Amalia's shoulder and squeezed it softly. Leia was standing behind her.

"Got a ride"

She brushed past, looked over and down at the hopper, which was bowing to Raven. She laughed as she found herself mentally referring to him as 'The Squeaky Thing" and not by his real name.

Things would be interesting, indeed.

She spoke up.

"Sorry to interrupt you for a moment, but the ride is leaving shortly, a Republic transport is housed in the South Bay and will be our ride."

"Don't be so formal, friend. I lived a life of fomality, and grown to not like it too well. Try being a princess of a planet, and see what I mean. Do you have a name, or should I call you the little hopping Jedi?" Raven asked, grinning.

Hearing that there was a ride availible, her grin grew even wider.

"Of course, having such a title, like I do, does occationally have its advantages."

Raven only then shrugged her shoulders, and grabbed her bag which she had on the floor, and slung the strap across her shoulder.


"Well, are you two comming?" Raven asked.

(OCC: Go ahead and delete the entry made by "nightrider1954" it's an acount of one of my RL parents. he tends to leave his account logged in, much to my annoyance. *rolls eyes*)

"You can call me WT, please don't ask about my name." WT picks up his bag and follows her. "Of course, if you could think of something better than hoppie thingy..."

"Hmmmm, yes, well, I suppose it wouldn't do either of us any good if I actually called you that. So, are all your kind just one color, WT?" Raven asked, curious.


Okay, so what is a Hopper? A rare species of being, not normally seen in this part of the galaxy? Even Yoda was a rare being. There were not many of his kind of note running about even in the days of the Old Republic.

(OCC: As for the comment about the kangaroo and mouse mix, I was only kidding with you. I hope I didn't offend you.)