Well, this is my first fic. My boyfriend and I are writing it. It has
several of mixtures between movies, tv shows, and even music groups. For
the most part, it revolves around Star Wars (cause that's my boyfriends
forte).
If you can name all of the mixtures I'm adding in, I'll give you a cookie! (Julie, you don't count)
So, here it is!
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Different, was all Luke could think as he sat in the back of the odd vehicle he'd been riding in for the past three hours. As he stared out the window at his new home, he couldn't help but notice the sense of security the new world offered. The new world, my new home, Luke though, his spirit darkening. He hated leaving everything and everyone he knew behind. It was all for his security, they kept reassuring him. It if was only for his security than why would Leia have to accompany him.
Pulling his gaze away from the window, he turned towards his twin sister. Leia must have felt his stare, as she gazed back. She had her hair up in two beautiful braided buns, eloquently done. Her tan dress complemented her eyes as well. Two loose curled strands of hair encircled her amazing features. Luke couldn't help but feel like a plain farm boy in the presence of the rare beauty.
Meeting Luke's' gaze, Leia tried to return the stare with a warm smile, trying to lighten his spirit. As she stared into his sad blue eyes, she felt his pain. Don't worry Luke. Everything's going to be fine. No one will find you, She thought, hoping he was reading her mind to give him some security. Leia really knew she was trying to give herself security for her brothers well being. Of course she was worried for him too.
"Thanks Leia," Luke replied, indeed reading her thoughts.
He returned the smile, hoping for it to be full of reassurance, but to no avail. Leia could read him like a book; he was a scared boy.
"Hey, c'mon. You'll be ok here. There are a lot of people trying to help you now," She said, placing a hand on his. "A lot of people care about you."
He sighed, turning his head away. "Are we almost there yet?" Leia asked the two men in the front of the automobile.
The one man in the passenger seat was a middle aged man with tanned skin. He had a dark beard and neatly trimmed mustache. The man driving was a bit older than him, with a white hair and a noticeable large bald spot.
"Almost miss. Just a bit further, "The driver replied.
"Oh here, I almost forgot," the passenger said in his heavy accent. He turned around the face the pair.
"Here are your ID's. Lucas Anakin Skywalker." He read, holding out a small card to Luke.
"What is this?" Luke asked, holding the card in his hands, examining his picture and made up information.
"It is a drivers license. It allows you to drive as well as serving as identification,"
"But, this vehicle is far from the speeders I'm licensed to drive."
"Well, it will be up to Brian and Leighanne to teach you to drive. Leia Ana Skywalker," He replied, holding out another small card. Leia took it as well.
"Not Organa?" Luke asked curiously, glancing at Leia before looking at the man.
"No, we need you two to have the same last name. We would change it entirely, but decided to just keep your names."
Luke simply nodded, looking down at his new identity. "Lucas Anakin Skywalker," he read. Putting his thumb over "Lucas" he stared at his fathers name. Memories of the past four years came jumbling back to him. Tatooine, the Death Star, his short Jedi training, Han frozen, Yoda, the Emperor, and, finally, his father.
Leia turned her gaze from the license to her brother. His eyes were shut and hurt was written all over his face. She glanced down at his license to catch where his thumb was strategically placed. I hope that was put there on accident, she thought, but already knew the answer.
"Luke, it's ok," she said, taking his hands in hers. Her brown gentle eyes met his blue tired ones. He simply nodded, hating getting into awkward positions.
"You look tired," she suggested.
"Yeah, I am. I haven't slept in days." He replied, tearing his gaze away, along with his heads. The last thing he needed was pity, especially from her.
"Don't worry, you can sleep once we arrive at the house."
"Good news miss, we've arrived."
If you can name all of the mixtures I'm adding in, I'll give you a cookie! (Julie, you don't count)
So, here it is!
~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~
Different, was all Luke could think as he sat in the back of the odd vehicle he'd been riding in for the past three hours. As he stared out the window at his new home, he couldn't help but notice the sense of security the new world offered. The new world, my new home, Luke though, his spirit darkening. He hated leaving everything and everyone he knew behind. It was all for his security, they kept reassuring him. It if was only for his security than why would Leia have to accompany him.
Pulling his gaze away from the window, he turned towards his twin sister. Leia must have felt his stare, as she gazed back. She had her hair up in two beautiful braided buns, eloquently done. Her tan dress complemented her eyes as well. Two loose curled strands of hair encircled her amazing features. Luke couldn't help but feel like a plain farm boy in the presence of the rare beauty.
Meeting Luke's' gaze, Leia tried to return the stare with a warm smile, trying to lighten his spirit. As she stared into his sad blue eyes, she felt his pain. Don't worry Luke. Everything's going to be fine. No one will find you, She thought, hoping he was reading her mind to give him some security. Leia really knew she was trying to give herself security for her brothers well being. Of course she was worried for him too.
"Thanks Leia," Luke replied, indeed reading her thoughts.
He returned the smile, hoping for it to be full of reassurance, but to no avail. Leia could read him like a book; he was a scared boy.
"Hey, c'mon. You'll be ok here. There are a lot of people trying to help you now," She said, placing a hand on his. "A lot of people care about you."
He sighed, turning his head away. "Are we almost there yet?" Leia asked the two men in the front of the automobile.
The one man in the passenger seat was a middle aged man with tanned skin. He had a dark beard and neatly trimmed mustache. The man driving was a bit older than him, with a white hair and a noticeable large bald spot.
"Almost miss. Just a bit further, "The driver replied.
"Oh here, I almost forgot," the passenger said in his heavy accent. He turned around the face the pair.
"Here are your ID's. Lucas Anakin Skywalker." He read, holding out a small card to Luke.
"What is this?" Luke asked, holding the card in his hands, examining his picture and made up information.
"It is a drivers license. It allows you to drive as well as serving as identification,"
"But, this vehicle is far from the speeders I'm licensed to drive."
"Well, it will be up to Brian and Leighanne to teach you to drive. Leia Ana Skywalker," He replied, holding out another small card. Leia took it as well.
"Not Organa?" Luke asked curiously, glancing at Leia before looking at the man.
"No, we need you two to have the same last name. We would change it entirely, but decided to just keep your names."
Luke simply nodded, looking down at his new identity. "Lucas Anakin Skywalker," he read. Putting his thumb over "Lucas" he stared at his fathers name. Memories of the past four years came jumbling back to him. Tatooine, the Death Star, his short Jedi training, Han frozen, Yoda, the Emperor, and, finally, his father.
Leia turned her gaze from the license to her brother. His eyes were shut and hurt was written all over his face. She glanced down at his license to catch where his thumb was strategically placed. I hope that was put there on accident, she thought, but already knew the answer.
"Luke, it's ok," she said, taking his hands in hers. Her brown gentle eyes met his blue tired ones. He simply nodded, hating getting into awkward positions.
"You look tired," she suggested.
"Yeah, I am. I haven't slept in days." He replied, tearing his gaze away, along with his heads. The last thing he needed was pity, especially from her.
"Don't worry, you can sleep once we arrive at the house."
"Good news miss, we've arrived."