Sasea felt cramped and uncomfortable in the room full of her peers, her irritation fading quickly being replaced by a nagging feeling of awkwardness. Sasea had struggled at relating to the others at the academy since she arrived, being raised to embrace her passion in all forms making it difficult around the serene atmosphere the jedi of the temple convey and strive for. She ran her fingers through her hair past her horns trying not to think about her unnease before her gaze met with master Skywalkers form striding into view.<br/>Saseas body tensed for a moment a cold feeling eating at the pit of her stomach anticipating some form of chastisement despite the discussions of the other padawans on the matter, feeling surprised and relieved when he began informing them of a mission related to their shared dream. She began to relax when the jedi master left followed not long after by some of the other padawans. She turned to face the tall beaked Blood carver when he touched her shoulder tensing at first before forcing herself to relax, resisting the urge to snap at him<em>you're training to be a jedi... get over yourself...</em>she thought before forcing a smile and a nod. "Yeah... youth campers and military... or whatever..." she said failing to sound enthusiastic. "I wouldn't mind the help... I'd probably forget something important..." she said attempting to be friendly but sounding rather flat. "Lead the way."