30 January 2013
This is going to start off dull, but please hang in till chapter 2, where I shall put many more interesting things. P.S. Your going to end up liking the master. ;)
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CHAPTER 1
January 29th Year of 54 D.W.
"No Juan, hold your head higher, never lower your blade. Any opening in your defense could be your last failure." These were the daily lectures that I get from my master, Tangeo. I know that I'm not perfect in my form, but I sometimes wish that he went a little softer on me. I should probably explain here, so your not stumped. My name is Juan Vriff, I'm from the planet of Mygeeto near the outer rim. At age 2 years 3 months and 173 days, I was adopted by the Jedi order and began my training. Now, thirteen years later, I am still training with my appointed master, Tangeo Mesa. This writing is my journal, as I have been instructed to do. I shall periodically fill in my journal, yet this shall not be an everyday thing. My training shall make sure to that.
February 3rd, Year of 54 D.W.
Today is an exciting yet sad day for me. I have been informed that I am to be returning to my home planet in three days! I am happy for the opportunity to travel to a new place, yet I almost wish that it was not my home, for it shall bring back sad memories because that is where my parents died. I hope that I shall not look weak in front of my master, but he is thankfully a kind man, and I do think he would understand.
February 7th Year of 54 D.W.
Sorry that I was not able to write about the trip to Mygeeto, but it was fairly dull. Now that we are here I feel a tinge of sadness, but I expected that. To help you better understand all of this, I shall begin to put voices into my words, and I shall tell you (when I am good and ready) of how my parents died. Until tomorrow, where I shall write, goodbye.
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