Hey all, this is the result of when airport+boredom meets Frogs+little sister.
Star Wars and Mad Libs collide.
Disclaimer: I don't own Star Wars or Mad Libs.
A/N: Also, this is intended to be stupidly funny (in other words, don't take seriously- I don't.) Haters- don't let the door hit you on the way out.
Now Presenting- Mad Libs: The Oscars...Star Wars Style!
Thank you, ladies and X-Wings. I'm so nervous, my Obi-Wan Kenobi is beating a TIE Fighter a minute. I didn't prepare a Mon Mothma. I never expected to win this blue Oscar. I have so many people to Force-Choke.
First and foremost, my green co-star- Aneeka- who was always in my dressing Padmรจ Amidala, held my arm when I was in trouble, and never failed to compliment me or give me a smooth pat on my Anakin Skywalker when I did well.
I also want to thank my fast director, my purple producer, and of course, the red writer of the screenplay. Most of all, I want to thank you, my short fans, and all the members of the Motion Picture Force who were responsible for my fighting this reckless award. Bless your Yodas.
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Peace out!
~Frogs
