This is my first story on fanfiction, and the first story I have ever written. It is about a young girl at the cantina in Coruscant who ends up with Obi Wan Kenobi and is thrown into the war of the Jedi and the Sith. Which side will she choose?
Christie passed a drink over to one of the impatient aliens that glared at her.
"It's about time; I've been waiting for my jawa juice for three minutes. Lousy service."
"Thanks for your opinion." Christie forced herself to say. It was her job at the Coruscant cantina to be courteous to every customer, even if they were rude. But the credits she earned was enough to keep her alive and satisfied with her life.
Christie turned back to collect more jawa juice for other impatient customers when she caught the eye of a man hooded in a black robe. He had glittering dark eyes and immediately she classified him as suspicious and one to avoid. There were a lot of people like that that ended up in the cantina.
Christie grabbed a cup of jawa juice when the glass seemed to slide out of her grip and smash onto the floor, spilling its blue contents over the polished floor.
"Ah! Pathetic human!" Agon roared from the bar as he glared at her. Christie quickly bent down to clean up the mess, so as not to displease her boss. She didn't want to get fired after the hard work she had endured to get into the job.
The hooded man was watching her, and she saw him out of the corner of her eye, his dark gaze on her. Christie cleaned up the mess and then saw a young man who looked troubled as he hurried out of the cantina. There was something about him; she didn't know what it was. Then the hooded man stood up and followed the man out of the cantina.
Christie watched in hesitation and then decided to follow. That hooded man seemed dangerous, and he could attack the other man if he wasn't careful. Christie left the drinks sitting at the bar and hurried after them.
Hope you like it! And on the next chapter Christie finds out who they really are and has to choose who to help.