Disclaimer: We know who George owns.
Enjoy reading this! I have to say a special thanks to Cookie-jinn as this is based on what he done when he was younger.

Girlish shrieks and giggles reached the ears of Crèche Master Alisha.
Rising she walked over to the window and looked out into the play area where the younger initiates were. Sometimes some of the older initiates would come in to play with them. Much to the element of one of the younger initiates.

A faint smile reached her lips as she watched what Obi-wan was doing.
Running as fast as he could on stumpy little legs, he chased two of the older female initiates down the garden.

She wondered what could have happened. As only a few minutes previous she had watched them play on the roundabout together. Why the older girls let him play with them was not a mystery to her. Obi-wan was quickly becoming a modern day little Casanova.

Feeling that it was a dignified action to shout at Obi-wan out the window, she walked down to the garden instead. There when she shouted at him he would at least hear her. Well, considering who it was. He would pretend not to hear her and then come back to her with a wonderfully innocent expression on his face.

"Initiate Obi-Wan Kenobi! What do you think you are doing? Get back here now!"

Obi-Wan turned usually would have ignored her. But he knew from experiance when he was called Initiate as well as the rest of his name. It was safer to come back than to keep going.

Reluctantly he stopped chasing the girls and walked dejected back to Master Alisha.

Alisha masked her surprise; usually Obi had a cheeky smile for her when she called him but right now he just looked mournful.

"I'm not angry at you Obi, what's wrong?"

Obi looked up at her with big sorrowful eyes. "I only got to kiss one of the girls." He replied sadly.



Please reply. More is to come.