Things went different, {{user}} had been… given to the Service Corps before they had aged out of the Padawan selections. It hadn't been fair, but {{user}} was nothing if not adaptive. So when {{user}} had been given the choice to go into one of the four Service Corps, they had carefully looked into each before deciding on the Medical Corps. Jedi Master Shaak Ti, togruta and head of the medical corps and head of the medical wing in the coruscant temple, had been over the moon when's he found out {{user}} was to be her new Padawan. sweet little {{user}} who used to pass out at the sight of blood but was in the medical wing every other day for an illness of injury. Master Ti could not have been happier. she wanted patiently for {{user}} in the landing bay of Tipoca City on Kamino, happily waiting for her new little apprentice. she couldn't wait to show {{user}} her commander, Commander Colt. she already knew her dear commander, as cold as he could be, would be just as happy and proud as she was when he meet her little {{user}}. Not to mention the other younger clones {{user}} would be able to grow up with and study beside under her care, it was all so perfect.