Post by Corran Horn on Mar 15, 2009 0:00:12 GMT -5
species:Human
Home world: Corellia
Sex:Male
Weight: 62kg
Hair color: Light brown
Eye color: Light brown
Build: Average
Age:7
9 years 7 months and 20 days before acceptance into Jedi order.
It was a bitter day to be alive, but it was oh so beautiful.
The rain Fell through the sky and lightning split the air. You should have been there. It was magnificent, as the city was cleansed, people took shelter where they could. The usually hectic streets were deserted. Only the faint sound Bith music lingered in the background along with the infrequent swell of a passing speeder.
Corran Horn was safe, at home. The rain came down on the coronet apartment like an ocean was falling from the sky. But He took no notice, he was fascinated by the toy blaster his farther bought him for his birth day. He found endless hours of fun, running through the house shooting at stationary objects. It was hilarious when he aimed at his mother and made "pizzw pizzw" noises, for Nyche Horn was a playful woman and always took heart to humoring her son. She would say-"AHH help me I'm dying, my masterful plan is ruined, with me dead we will now never crush the Galaxy because of this heroic boy". Corran found it amazing and his joy filled the house with a mirth that only a child can bring.
On special occasions, Nyche would make her very own version of Nerf Stu. It was a dish that found all the children at the dinner table without the hassle of calling. Corran sat down at the table with his bowl of broth steaming in front of him. His temptation was strong but he knew that waiting for his mother and his siblings to sit down was the polite thing to do before he ripped into the food. His older brother appeared and sat down and stared into the bowl almost mimicking Corrans actions. The rest of the family took, what seemed like forever, to assume there places at the table. Corrans older sister ( Whom which a name i shall not mention) wore a brightly colored dress and a red ribbon around her head. Corrans older brother(whom which a name is unknown or simply forgotten by society) wore a simple blue shirt and brown shorts. Once everyone was seated the conversation and merry created by a happy family lasted for hours beyond Corran Horns bed time.
The continual blanket of rain fell over the apartment, watching over as the Horn family fell into sleep.
That night of corrans deep content sleep, a trandoshan bounty hunter by the name of Bato Kal fassa was executed by firring squad. He was then precisely diced up into sections placed in a small plastisteal box and posted to the door step of the address of Valin Horn.
Within the day, the family packed there belongings and moved across planet and out of the hub of coronet the heart of corellia.
Many a questions were asked by the children to why they will never see there home again and what was that thing at the front door. There parents denied them that information, and answered with “were going to be ok, just stick with me until we get to the new house”
Home world: Corellia
Sex:Male
Weight: 62kg
Hair color: Light brown
Eye color: Light brown
Build: Average
Age:7
9 years 7 months and 20 days before acceptance into Jedi order.
It was a bitter day to be alive, but it was oh so beautiful.
The rain Fell through the sky and lightning split the air. You should have been there. It was magnificent, as the city was cleansed, people took shelter where they could. The usually hectic streets were deserted. Only the faint sound Bith music lingered in the background along with the infrequent swell of a passing speeder.
Corran Horn was safe, at home. The rain came down on the coronet apartment like an ocean was falling from the sky. But He took no notice, he was fascinated by the toy blaster his farther bought him for his birth day. He found endless hours of fun, running through the house shooting at stationary objects. It was hilarious when he aimed at his mother and made "pizzw pizzw" noises, for Nyche Horn was a playful woman and always took heart to humoring her son. She would say-"AHH help me I'm dying, my masterful plan is ruined, with me dead we will now never crush the Galaxy because of this heroic boy". Corran found it amazing and his joy filled the house with a mirth that only a child can bring.
On special occasions, Nyche would make her very own version of Nerf Stu. It was a dish that found all the children at the dinner table without the hassle of calling. Corran sat down at the table with his bowl of broth steaming in front of him. His temptation was strong but he knew that waiting for his mother and his siblings to sit down was the polite thing to do before he ripped into the food. His older brother appeared and sat down and stared into the bowl almost mimicking Corrans actions. The rest of the family took, what seemed like forever, to assume there places at the table. Corrans older sister ( Whom which a name i shall not mention) wore a brightly colored dress and a red ribbon around her head. Corrans older brother(whom which a name is unknown or simply forgotten by society) wore a simple blue shirt and brown shorts. Once everyone was seated the conversation and merry created by a happy family lasted for hours beyond Corran Horns bed time.
The continual blanket of rain fell over the apartment, watching over as the Horn family fell into sleep.
That night of corrans deep content sleep, a trandoshan bounty hunter by the name of Bato Kal fassa was executed by firring squad. He was then precisely diced up into sections placed in a small plastisteal box and posted to the door step of the address of Valin Horn.
Within the day, the family packed there belongings and moved across planet and out of the hub of coronet the heart of corellia.
Many a questions were asked by the children to why they will never see there home again and what was that thing at the front door. There parents denied them that information, and answered with “were going to be ok, just stick with me until we get to the new house”