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Back again! A new fic. What would happen if Padme was a Jedi alongside Anakin. They knew about each other, but have never spoken.
Summery: Anakin has grown up in the Jedi temple since he was five. Padme, almost since she was born. Each of them have never seen each other, Never spoken, but they have heard of each other, when they met for the first time, they thoughts on each other are VERY different.

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Anakin strolled down the halls. *Food* he though happily. The one thing that could get his attention more than a broken droid was food. As he entered the mess hall, the chatter of talking Padawans filled his ears. Grabbing his tray of food, Anakin made his way to the table his friends sat at.

"Well, you took your time" Tove commented with a laugh, "seriously, I thought as soon as lunch started you'd be out the door"

"Not my fault" Anakin said simply, "You've got to tell Mika to give up! She's never gonna win!" Anakin sighed. *I need some one new I need a challenge* he though sadly.

"Up ourselves are we?" Tania asked laughing.

"NO!" Anakin protested. "It's just the truth!"

Tania leaned over and patted him on the back. "Yes, we know Anakin, it's just the truth" the voice she used made it sound like he was a kid. The thing he hated the most. He scowled at her. Sighing Anakin started eating. "The LS spar comp is on in a few days. You'll find a new partner there" Jansen said sympathetically.

Every Padawan had a Sparing partner who, they were able to learn from, the only problem was that Anakin didn't he was too good. He could beat a lot of the masters, and probably all of the Padawans, although he hadn't challenged all of them.

-Later that day-

Anakin blocked the blows of Obi-Wans lightsabre. Luckily Anakin could only beat Obi-Wan occasionally. Anakin flipped into the air, and over his master. About to take the fatal blow, his lightsabre met Obi-Wans.*Damn* he thought annoyed. As soon as he lost concentration, he felt his lightsabre being knocked out of his grip.

Anakin sighed. "You lost your concentration Padawan" Obi-Wan said disapprovingly.

"I know" he muttered.

"The Competition is in five days Anakin, you'd better get practicing" "Do I have to?" He asked annoyed.

"Yes, you're good Anakin, but it doesn't mean you can stop practicing" Obi- Wan frowned. *Yeah, I may be able to beat a lot of people, but it doesn't mean I like practicing!*

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Anakin staggered as he fell against the wall. Taking deep breaths he let it all sink in, it wasn't worth fighting. He'd been getting visions, premonitions, back flashes, for years, since he was 10 to be precise.

(Vision/Premonition)

The tall figure was dark and looming over him. His blade shone a deep red. Suddenly he realised that the figure on the floor wasn't him. But somebody else that he couldn't make out. All he could tell was that the small figure was scared. He wanted to do something, he did every time this happened, but he was hepless.

(Blackout)

The vision ended. Breathing heavily Anakin sank onto the floor. *Torture*

As Anakin headed towards the Temple gardens, He noticed his friends laughing. Shaking his head he entered the garden. *Meditation* he thought. Most of his friends, no, most people he KNEW hated it, but he didn't. It gave him a chance to clear his mind, and relax. Rid his mind of those visions, and dreams that haunted him.

Relaxing, he fell deep into the force. He had no thoughts, nothing but feelings. He could feel the cool air of space. He could almost feel the stars around him, the calm and noises? //Skywalker// a voice yelled in his head. //Hey! Skywalker! //

*Sith! Not AGAIN!* Anakin sighed and got up. Slowly walking though the door he entered to temple to see them waiting for him. "Yeah?" He looked at them, knowing that they could see he was annoyed. "Your master wants you?" Tove said.

Anakin was really surprised now. "Why didn't He just call me?"

"Dunno?" Jansen looked at him. "What's wrong with you today?"

"Whadda you mean?" Anakin put on a serious face.

"Your really...Serious" that was a rare thing for Anakin.

"Hmm.Alright, I won't be if you REALLY don't like it, but I see nothing wrong with it"

"Whoa, okay, I can see that you're not in the best mood right now, so I'll back off." Jansen said.

"Sorry" Anakin sighed. "I'm not very steady right now, its best to avoid me" Anakin managed a laugh. "Got to go" Anakin ran off.

************* "Anakin" Obi-wan stood before him.

"Yeah?" he asked although he knew what Obi-Wan was about to say.

"Anakin, you had another vision"

"Yeah, I know"

"Anakin" Obi-wan sighed impatiently. All he got in return was a disturbed sigh. "May I see it?"

"Yeah" Anakin sighed again and closed his eyes and sent the vision to Obi- wan. As Obi-wan took the image into his mind, he could see why Anakin as disturbed. He was too.

"Anakin" Anakin didn't' reply "Anakin, listen." Obi-wan said "We will need to see the council about this" Anakin nodded obediently.

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As Anakin walked out of their apartment, something caught his attention. A girl, small, fragile looking but graceful. Brown hair, twisted onto the back of her head, brown eyes that possessed a lot of fire, and passion. Her smile was beautiful; her long Jedi robes flowed around her feet. No, not Jedi robes, but more like a dress. *Anakin! You're staring* he reminded himself. Force, She's an angel. He knew his thoughts were forbidden, to the Jedi, and to him. But right then and there, he decided he didn't' care. He was in love.

Note: First chapter. Hope you like it. PLEASE review. I love review, I breath of them!!!!!