Journal, day 90:

It's been exactly 3 months since I first was discovered, or so my Master tells me; No memory yet of what happened before I was found lying on the ground in front of the Jedi Temple here on Coruscant. I find myself still stunned at the vastness of everything around here! Though I am not allowed to go outside of the Temple very often because of the War, I still try to see as much as I can.

I had another dream... It was the same as before. I was... reaching for somebody, I can't see their face. I think it was a vision, but when I confronted Master Yoda about it, he said otherwise.

Stopping for a moment, she recalled what the wise Master said:

"Vision, this dream is not. Suspect more, I do. Hmm... Though memory lost, The Force, willing to aid you, it seems."

"So it's... a memory? Of what?" The young girl asked. Master Yoda shook his head. Not my mind it is, young one. Only you, does this concern...

She continued writing.

When I first woke, many of the Jedi Masters knew I was powerful within the ways of the Force, considering I manipulated it out of fear and sent Master Obi-Wan Kenobi flying back a few feet. His former apprentice, Anakin Skywalker had a good laugh with that, saying that I was "Okay in his book"!

Not long after that incident, they had me inducted as a padawan learner, considering I exceeded the age requirements to start as an Initiate.

It took a few weeks of debate to determine if I should become a Jedi or not, and it took no small amount of convincing from the same one I sent hurdling back the first day here, Master Kenobi. He convinced them, proving that though too old, there were two very important exceptions to the rule in the recent decade, one being him and the other Anakin. From then on, it was decided that I was to be trained, but by a Jedi Master who was also an exception to normal rules: Master Celestia Sol Invictus. She never joined the council and instead focused on written instruction for Jedi of all rank and size, handing them reading materials and guides for certain projects. Even Master Anakin was lectured effectively once or twice by my Master! Seeing as how she kept to the records often, Celestia taught me much about the ways of the Jedi- The different classes, defense stances and techniques in the heat of battle, everything! Without her, I would have not faced The Trials without failure.

Today is special to me, and that is why I am recollecting my growth from a Padawan Learner with no memory of who she was, to Jedi Knight and proud pupil of Master Celestia. I was given a message to meet the Council before writing this passage by my number one assistant, the SP-K3! He was a malfunctioning C3 Astromech unit that I repaired myself! Fully combat ready with 3 pronged "Claws" that replaced those clunky clamps that it had before. I even updated it with a voice module and emergency heat emissions coming out the front in case he's surrounded by some droids in the future. Though, for some reason, it keeps shooting out flames when I receive a message. I need to fix that...

I painted him purple with green accents and obviously changed his boring name. I call him Spike!

"Ahem!" The aforementioned assistant exclaimed, pointing to the time.

Looks like I'm running out of time, and I don't want to be Tardy, so I'll continue another time, though I suspect it'll be a good long while before that happens.

-Twilight Sparkle

Author's Note

For those who aren't familiar with the C Series astromech, it appeared in the show "Star Wars: Rebels" and I thought it was a good model to work off of for "Spike"! Please go Here to read up on it!