This is a short little viggie from Lowie's point of view about the YJK's last day together at the Jedi Academy.

Disclaimer: I don't own the song "Lazy Days," Enya does. And I don't own the characters, or Yavin 4. They belong to the SW universe, George Lucas, Kevin J. Anderson, etc., but not me!

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LAZY DAYS

Lazy old day

rolling away

dreaming the day away

don't want to go

now that I'm in the flow

crazy amazing day

Lowbacca stretched out on the soft ground with a contented yawn. There was no other place in the universe he would rather be than here, on the jungle moon Yavin 4. And the company wasn't too bad either. The young Wookie looked at his companions. Zekk, his emerald eyes twinkling, was looking down on Jaina, who's cheeks looked somewhat flushed. Jaina was apparently fascinated by something by her feet, and her brandy eyes were focused downwards when Zekk reached a hand up to push a rebellious strand of her dark brown hair back from her face. The pink tinge to Jaina's cheeks deepened. To Lowie's left, Jacen guffawed, earning him a dark glance from his twin sister. At Jacen's side, the warrior princess Tenel Ka merely quirked an eyebrow at Jacen. As Jacen continued to laugh, a mud missile mysteriously caught him in the middle of his chest, effectively stopping Jacen in mid-laugh. There was a pause, during which Zekk and Lowie amusedly exchanged knowing glances. From behind where Zekk and Jaina stood, Lowie saw Raynar mouth "Uh-oh" to Lusa, who merely shook her head. The silence ended when a handful of mud somehow landed directly on Jaina's head. At Jaina's shriek of outrage, Jacen started to laugh again, but his laughs soon turned into shouted protests when an invisible hand ruffled his hair. He got really upset when he realized that the "hand" had been covered in slimy muck from the river that the group stood next to. Soon, the entire group was diving for cover, trying not to get hit by flying mud, while throwing their own "handfuls" of mud at each other.

One red balloon

floats to the moon

just let it fly away

I only know

that I'm longing to go

back to my lazy day

Within minutes, all the sounds of battle had been replaced by the sounds of mirth. Lowie rolled on the ground, laughing helplessly. From the corner of his eye he could see Raynar and Jacen both holding their aching sides while Zekk, Jaina, and Lusa calmed down long enough to look at each other and burst out laughing once again. It wouldn't be long, Lowie knew in the back of his mind, before the young Jedi would be forced to separate, but that didn't matter at the moment. All that mattered was that they were together now, and that there was no other place in the galaxy that they would rather be, and no one else that they would rather be with today. They were the best friends anyone could ask for, and they were all here, having fun. Together. As he tried to brush the mud from his long fur, Lowie couldn't think of anything he would rather be doing.

And how it sings and how it sighs

and how it never stays

And how it rings and how it cries

and how it sails away..away.away..

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