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"Alright, enough, enough!" Their older male teacher chirped as he walked into the room as he rather forcefully told everyone to take their seats. "Today we have been graced by a new student." The teacher suddenly was shifting papers on his desk, seemingly unable to find the paper that he was looking for.

Slowly a guy that was close to six foot tall seemingly just appeared from behind the teacher, with a lot of kids being kinda stunned that he just seemed to appear without anyone noticing. His blue hair was pulled into a ponytail, but he was using his hair to wrap it instead of a hair tie. His eyes seemed to hold a certain mischievous look to them, as he held up the exact paper the teacher had been looking for.

"I assume you are looking for these. Sorry, my name was misspelled. Had to correct it." Slowly he moved up to the board and wrote his name in perfect kanji, then followed with English underneath it.

いくと チェシャーチーズ
Ikuto Cheshire

Turning towards the other students, he gave a soft bow as he stood back up to full height. The teacher looked him over and pointed towards an empty seat by two girls. He understood exactly what the teacher had meant, except no one saw him move as everyone's attention had been turned towards said two students. Of course small little whispers started to happen, such as students would do.

"Why is everyone pointing and staring?" Ikuto whispered towards the other two girls, now in the seat behind them.
"Definitely serious. I plotting every single thing to this point, just so I could get you alone to see your bits." Joran rolled his eyes as he looked towards the wall, and lean against the wall. Listening to her complain about her hair, he only chuckled softly as he knew she wasn't going to do that, unless his vision was wrong.

That or she has a super power to grow hair back incredibly fast. Which wouldn't surprise him at this point. Not much would surprise him at this point. Running his hand through his hair, he could only think about the fact that he was now being drawn more and more deep into things that he never wanted to exactly be involved with. He didn't mind being an agent in the background, but now his face was a major factor in this war, as he was one of the ones now associated with the war.

"Do you think if this war really gains steam... We will be at the fore-front, since we technically caused it?" He asked, completely ignoring her statement. Some of the darker moments of the images in his mind were stuck there, one of which him being at the helm of a ship. Something about that made him uneasy.
I'd definitely be interested if this is actually happening.
"Someone has to watch your back, since you are probably a major target now. At least it could be someone like me... On second thought, maybe I should let someone else do it." Joran teased softly as he stretched a bit from where they had been sitting on the floor way too long. Looking over at her, he noticed the slight pink hue to her face, but said nothing of it.

"Yeah, only now. Everything else has been perfectly normal, just as normal as starting an international war!" Looking directly into her eyes he could sense that what she was saying had two meanings to it. "Nope, I plan to have five more force episodes while you go in there and brush your hair. Just like the last two were definitely intentional." He rolled his eyes and shooed her off towards the bathroom. "I'll try not to destroy everything with the force this time, I promise."
"Two peas in a pod, eh?" Was the only thing that came to Joran's mind as he allowed a small sigh to escape his lips. Maybe this was really all meant to be. Maybe the Force had been guiding them to this point, and this was how everything was suppose to turn out. He was left with way more questions than he could possibly have any answers for. "You should try it sometimes. We aren't exactly always needed, and sometimes some people do just need a break from all of it."

"I'll just have to protect that pretty face then, as I don't see you being dead in five years." Joran looked away for a moment as a few images flashed in the back of his mind. "Even if it means me being dead, I'll protect you. Partners gotta have the others back, yeah?" Joran would do his damnedest to make sure that she didn't end up dead. What if those hadn't been images of the future, but just wishful thinking? He doubted she would actually want to grow that attached to him anyway.

"Well, I feel like a change of scenery is in order... Regardless if Snoke wants us to come back or not. Let's get out of this room... It's starting to weird me out."
"I can pilot just about anything you put in my hands. As long as it runs that is. Someone tried to get me to fly a ship without a real working engine once, and that didn't go too well." Joran chuckled at that thought for a moment, before shaking his head.

"If we are still at War, which I can't see us not being, I still will need to take some time off. What those files don't tell you about me is, I don't do down time. If the Emperor didn't have me on a mission, then Vader had me on a secret mission. Same here. If Snoke doesn't have me on some mission, I'm typically on loan to other higher ups in the Order, doing missions not exactly on file." He sighed as he knew why that was the case. Joran was a black ops kinda guy at this point, someone that they didn't have to report to anyone.

"If I had to absolutely choose a mission, it would probably be the one where all I did was pretty much crash a party and cause an intergalactic war... you know, all in a days work." He looked over at her and kinda frowned for a moment.

"Where do you see yourself in five years?"
"Sorry, musing to myself outloud." Joran brushed off her question, not particularly knowing how exactly to explain the moment that had happened when he felt like he ceased existing in this plane of time for a few moments. He wondered just exactly how he was suppose to go about talking about that vision with her.

"Nah. Can't show favoritism to the Smuggler, now can you?" He spoke as he looked over at her and shrugged. "I'll get it back eventually. I already know I plan to ask for a vacation to get away from everything in a year or so. If I don't have it back by then, we'll see about you pulling some strings."

"Takodana you say? I haven't been there since I was a kid." That had been where he had actually made his first kill, but that wasn't important to the moment. He remembered it being a nice enough place. Maybe he would have to surprise her with an impromptu vacation there one day.

"I don't think I actually have one. They are just missions really...." He couldn't think of one that actually stood out to be any better than some of the others.
"Hey... It's not being cocky if you are just that damn good." Joran chuckled a small amount as he just shook his head. "Your front or back, I won't complain about either." Of course he was going to keep pushing further and further with the jokes, because why the hell wouldn't he? "You know, things are going to rapidly change now." He sighed as he just continued to look forward at the wall, not really focusing at the moment.

Taking the elbow like a champ, he acted like it was going to be the death of him. "Maybe if I ever get my ship back. Last I heard they were still inspecting it." A soft sigh escaped his lips as he knew he probably wasn't getting that ship back in the condition he had gave it to them. Most likely, it had been sent out on a mission and exploded by this point. "If you could have one planet you would live on with no worries, where would it be?" He asked now curious as to which planet she would choose to live on.

"I'd probably have to go with Serenno if I had to absolutely choose. It's a nice little hideaway planet that no one really thinks about looking for you at."
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"Oh? What would those words be? I bet they are all marvelous little compliments, as there is nothing wrong with me at all." Obvious he was being entirely factious. "Well I am honored." Might as well dig his grave deeper than it already was. "I'm sorry it happened. I do appreciate the fact that you worried enough to help me... That means a lot to me, you know?" He smiled as he sighed contently, finally having someone he consider a friend that would have his back. It felt relaxing, as the last time he felt that... well he was betrayed.

"Starfruit? Disgusting." He teased softly as he just smiled, as he really didn't believe they were that disgusting, but not something he would go out of his way to eat. "Oh this is going to sound so cliche... On a personal starship. Just knowing I am able to go anywhere anytime... It's just nice. I get to be free, to do my thing, go wherever I want. Not to mention that ship I have is quite the ship." Something he hadn't been able to fly in a while, having started to think about that.
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