Hiya, people! I'M BACK!!! (Hopefully you think that's a good thing...) So, yeah this story used to be called A Jedi Shall Not Know Anger, Nor Hatred NOR LOVE. I'm just redoing the first few chapters. And, for people who have read NOR LOVE, Master Yoga and the Jedi Panel went poof; it no longer exists. Master Yoda and the Jedi Council are taking over. Please review only if you have something nice to say or suggestions! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars. George Lucas does. Boy does he probably have a lot of money! I only own Emma, Garrett, Dash-el, and other OC's.

-Katie : D

Senator Garrett Lowen was sitting at his desk in his office, poring over some sort of paper that had to do with the Military Creation Act, which he was helping his cousin, Senator Padme Amidala, work against. But then his mind got sidetracked. For some odd reason, he started thinking about two of his friends whom he had met ten years ago. He was twenty now; he suddenly realized that he had met them half his life ago. They were Emma Moonrunner and Dash-el Perr, two Jedi. Well, Dash-el was, at least. The last time he had seen Emma, she had just begun her training as a Jedi. The senator shook his head and got back to work. Yet still, his mind kept floating back to the pretty Padawan learner. What was she doing right now?

Just then, a messenger slipped into the office. Garrett looked up, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes?"

"Well, the Head of Security, Lieutenant Shadowspin, has received intelligence that Malow Hasch is planning an attack on you tonight, before the vote. Erm, Sir..."

Garrett's stormy blue-gray eyes widened.

"Thank you. Do you mind sending for Lieutenant Shasowspin? We will need to talk about this in depth."

The messenger nodded vigorously and backed out of the room.

Jedi Master Mace Windu sat in the Council room, his legs crossed as he listened to Master Yoda explain the security plans for Senator Amidala, who had been attacked that afternoon.

"Sent for Master Kenobi and his Padwan, we have. Keep harm out of Senator Amidala's way, this will. Now, received intelligence for a different attack on Senator Lowen, his head of security has. Only fair, it is, if assign two more Jedi for his protection, we will."

Master Windu nodded, agreeing with the small green Jedi.

"Yes, but who shall we ask?"

"Have, in mind, I do, Master Perr, and his apprentice, young Moonrunner."

The rest of the Council nodded in consent.

"All in favor?" Ki-Adi-Mundi asked.

The whole council raised their hand. Or tentacle, in some cases.

The Jedi Council did not know that Garrett Lowen was every bit as against having a bodyguard as Padme. He got very sour as Windu and Yoda explained to him the situation after he got to Coruscant.

"I do not find that very necessary, Masters! I am perfectly capable-"

Master Yoda cut him off.

"And risk your life, we will not. Accept our judgement, you must."

Garrett sighed.

"Fine. Who are you sending?."

"Old friends of yours, I believe. Master Dash-el Perr and his Padawan."

This brightened Garrett up. As he left the room, he added, "Thanks, Masters."

So, obviously, this chapter's a little different than it was. Hope you liked it, and still, no flames please! Flames make me sad and hurt my pride. Please review!

-Katie : D