Room 317 [afternoon]

Luke, with no classes on Thursday, had decided to spend his day working on some Jedi training techniques Master Yoda had taught him.

Which was why he noticed the change in temperature immediately.

He had never been a fan of being cold, and his time in the cave of Dagobah had only reinforced that opinion.

He opened his eyes...into darkness.

Not good, he chanted to himself, blinking rapidly.

The shadow was on him almost immediately after, and there wasn't a thing he could do to defend himself. It was incredibly frustrating.

After the shadow drained all the energy from Luke that it had come for, Luke curled himself onto his bed and shivered.

He wasn't sure this was exactly what Master Yoda had meant by the Dark Side, but it had certainly felt stronger than he was.

It was only then that he looked down and realized that he wasn't quite as solid as he should've been.

"I have a bad feeling about this," he murmured, then wrapped himself in all of his blankets and tried to get warm.

It didn't work.

[OOC: Mostly establishy.]