First Star Wars fanfic c: Although it is slightly stupid, I will include elements of Fairy Tail into this story. If you don't know what Fairy Tail is, I'll give you the basics. It is a shonen type manga/anime that includes magic powers and adventure. Yeah yeah, that stuff doesn't exactly fit the bill with Star Wars but let me remind you, there is magic in Star Wars: The Clone Wars, so it technically isn't that radical. I do hope you enjoy! -Cyndele

It was absolutely mindless, walking around the ship aimlessly. Anakin could not have been any more worried about his Padawan and former master. After the whole bombing fiasco, Ahsoka was on edge. She was so close to leaving the Jedi Order, yet she hadn't, because of an event that happened in her home planet, Shili. The Council had sent Obi-Wan and Ahsoka to go investigate, deciding it was best to leave him behind. He paced around the ship, anxiously awaiting their arrival. The Togrutas who witnessed the event described it as mystical and strange, almost magical. He laughed at that thought, and dismissed it as local lore.

"General, there is an incoming transmission from Commander Tano and General Kenobi." a clone said.

Masking his initial excitement, he followed the clone, eager to hear the update on the event. He crossed his arms as the holograph of Obi-Wan came into view. His hair was matted down with sweat, and there was ashes and dirt covering his armor. "I see that you can't go very far without getting dirty." he said, rather amused at the sight of his disheveled former master. Obi-Wan laughed, and then started to reveal the details that were given to them from the inspection.

"It's rather strange. Ahsoka and I arrived at the sight of the crash, and we find this escape pod-like contraption. On the side, there is - actually, there was an inscription until your Padawan decided to open it up with...a rather violent way. Long story short, she cut up the ship. However, inside this contraption, there is a girl. A human girl. But Anakin, the way she was dressed did not seem normal. Her choice of dress is questioning, but it gets even stranger. Anakin, have you heard of this term called Magic?" Obi-Wan asked.

"I can't exactly say I haven't, why?" he answered, starting to get uneasy.

"Well, the Force is surrounding her like a hurricane. It's like she's a "Force-magnet". However, she isn't a Sith or Jedi. In fact, she states that she has never even heard of such organizations. When the clones pointed their blasters at her, she... "summoned" a weapon. But it wasn't like any other weapon that exists. The weapon she wielded was this combination of a dagger and a blaster. But it doesn't shoot blaster bolts, it shoots silver bullets. It's very strange; she says that she utilizes a "Lost Magic" known as Aura Magic." Obi-Wan continued.

Anakin snorted, "Have you sent her the nuthouse yet?" Despite saying this, he was starting to get slightly curious about this girl he was speaking of.

"No, but I was thinking about sending you. Don't you think for a moment that I've forgotten the entire Jedi Temple bombing and murder fiasco. Listen, we've transported the girl to your ship for questioning. And Anakin, please don't hurt her, or she won't trust us. As of now, Master Yoda wants to gain her trust."

Sighing, Anakin waited for the girl to arrive.

"What's your name?"

"...Yume."

Raising an eyebrow, he couldn't help but ask, "Yume? What kind of name is that?"

"It means Dreams. Now may I ask where the hell I am? I was supposed to be travelling to Era, but now I'm...uh, here. Wherever the hell "here" is." Yume muttered.

"Where did you come from?" he asked, ignoring her question.

"Magnolia, Fiore. I was representing my guild at a trial." she explained, clearly exasperated.

"Well, You May leave." Anakin joked, however, Yume wasn't amused. She walked out of the room she was being held in, clearly displeased with the turn of events. She was supposed to represent her guild at the trial. Now, because of her, the guild might be disbanded. Fairy Tail had been getting into more trouble than necessary with the Magic Council, and were facing disbandment. The place she grew up in was in danger of being broken apart. How the hell did she end up here? Frustratingly, she dug the sole of her boot into the metal floor, glaring at it as if it was its fault she was stuck here.

"The floor didn't do anything to you, you know."

Startled by his voice, she unsheathed her weapon, and got into a fighting stance. When she realized it was only her interrogator, she lowered her weapon, and got up, glaring at him with twice the amount of ferocity. Clearly, she was annoyed. But Anakin could see the twinkle of amusement in her eye. He held out his hand. "I'm Anakin. Anakin Skywalker."

"As you already know, I'm Yume. No last name, my apologies." she stated, shaking his hand firmly.

"No last name? How is that possible?" he asked.

"I forgot." she said quickly. Too quickly. There was shame in her eyes when her mind registered the question, and the words simply tumbled out of her mouth. She bit her lip nervously, and was about to add something, but was interrupted by Obi-Wan's presence.

"I'm going to assume Anakin is now your enemy." he stated, amusement twinkling in his eyes.

Yume shook her head, and grinned. "Nah, Astronaut over here is simply an annoyance."

"Astronaut?" Anakin repeated.

"You said your surname was 'Skywalker'. An Astronaut was described as a person who visited the moon to collect information. When I was younger, I wanted to become one. Until..." her eyes glazed over as she trailed off.

"Er, Dreamer?" Anakin said, waving his hand in front of her face.

She blinked, and came back to her senses. Embarrassed, she looked at her shoes. Anakin studied the girl; she couldn't have been older than sixteen. She had blueish-green hair that was pinned down in a strange variant of a braid that resembled a fish. She had large green eyes. Obi-Wan was correct about her strange clothing. She wore blue, stretchy pants that was known as denim. For a shirt, she wore a simple white shirt that said "Trust me, I'm the Doctor". As for shoes, she wore brown leather boots. There was a leather belt on her pants that carried a flashlight, her strange weapon, and several keys.

Obi-Wan looked at the girl as well, trying to figure a reason as to why the Force was swirling around her in a violent storm. The only time the Force acted as so was when it was around a Sith. Confused, he tried to decipher why this was so. Perhaps the girl is fueled by rage. In that case, he needed to know what happened.

Before he could open his mouth, the ship shook as Separatists shot at the ship.

"Hey Dreamer, I'm assuming you know how to fly a ship."