An endless sea of stars filled the large window on the bridge that connected the cadet commons to the main halls of the ship. The Pacifier, as it was called, gave testament to its name as its captain and crew did well to stay away from the Mandalorians thus avoiding conflict and allowing its crew and other passengers to focus on training and studying. A sudden loud thud struck the window, breaking the long silence of the bridge. Kaden leaned his forehead against the cold window, letting his eyes shut and taking in the refreshing cold of space. Unknowingly his mind began focusing and he could hear the feint sound of a voice, calling out to him. Suddenly a hand on his shoulder startled him back to reality.<br/><br/>"Kaden? Cadet Kaden Malcore am I right?" a fellow yet unfamiliar Cadet greeted Kaden with a sense of ugency. Kaden simply nodded.<br/><br/>"Finally! I've been calling out for you for the past five minutes. Lecture is starting and Captain Oranan told me specifically 'dont let Kaden be late for this!' So I've been running around trying to..." Kaden held up his hand motioning for his classmate to cease talking, to which he succeeded. Kaden observed the cadet briefly and noticed he sported the same uniform as Kaden but his hair was blonde, his brown eyes were innocent and currious. His body and skin tone seemed frail and pathetic.<br/><br/>"Oranan sent a book nerd to ensure I came to lecture? If that's the case I might as well go just to see what could possibly be that important that I can't miss it." Kaden's voice spoke in a frustrated tone. He had grown increasingly tired of lectures and history lessons that weren't solving any problems. All the cadets sat in classrooms learning about wars and battles, the likes of which they will never get to see, let alone participate in. The fellow Cadet merely rolled his eyes and sighed.<br/><br/>"You're no stranger to books either Cadet Malcore. I've seen you in the archives, delving into the history books."<br/><br/>"That's because im looking for something more than these diplomatic solutions and situations they try to teach us, which by the way have been doing a great job so far with the Mandalorians. Even the Jedi had more entertaining diplomatic resolutions to..." Kaden caught himself, attempting to stop before he spoke too much of his real thoughts, and plan. But it was too late. The other cadet gasped.<br/><br/>"You're studying about the Jedi?! they've been extinct for..."<br/><br/>"Three centuries, yes I know. Look, can we just drop it and go to that stupid lecture?" without even waiting for a response Kaden shouldered past the other cadet making his way to the main lecture hall, with the cadet following closely behind like a lost puppy.<br/><br/>"What's the point of studying them? Most people these days don't even think the Jedi actually existed, along with the Force. I mean it's all fascinating to me but I just don't see what 'other' solutions you hope to find in fictional archived files." the cadet continued his voiced thoughts until finally Kaden stopped walking abruptly and pulled the cadet to the side.<br/><br/>"Ok since you wont drop it maybe I will fill you in on my crazy little idea. I believe the Force existed and I believe there still has to be a Jedi out there." the sound of grouped footsteps caused Kaden to pause momentarily, waiting for a small group of protocol droids to meander by.<br/><br/>"I don't even know why im telling you this. Maybe it makes it more real in my head...forget it let's just go." Kaden then turned away again and started back down the hall before the cadet could fully read into Kadenâ€™s full intent. There was Jedi out there, at least one. The rumors had to be trueâ€¦and if everything heâ€™s read in the archives matches up, there really is a survivor somewhere in the outter rim. There had to be a way to get to him. Perhaps Renzorirun and Rose may have an idea. Or better yetâ€¦Dyhran might know a way. The chiss Bounty Hunter certainly had to know something, possibly even have a ship they could use. With a quick turn Kaden signaled for the other cadet to continue on without him while he bolted down the opposite corridor towards Dyhranâ€™s quarters.