AN: Okay, so I'm rather excited for this series - shorts featuring "Lucas Cannon" Solo kids (Jaina, Jacen & Anakin) - cuz they are the absolute BEST!
I've been trying to start this for a while, Han talks so much in my head it's not easy to get him to take a back seat. But! Here it is.
Please leave me comments, reviews, whatever. I love them, and they make me happy. Also, I'm open to requests, so, leave me a line and if you want to see something in-particular, I'll try to work it out! These will be mostly happy, but I am a sucker for Angsty-goodness. Stories will be varying in length and individually rated K-T. Cheers!
"There's a good chance they'll notice that... isn't there?"
"Fairly good." Jacen nodded slowly.
Anakin strolled causally into the living room with the easy grace of someone profoundly happy to have not done something and hopped over the back of the sofa. The sofa they had moved out of the way not ten minutes earlier. He kicked his feet up and regarded his older siblings triumphantly. "Nah. I don't think they'll notice. It's not really important, right?" He took another bit of his fruit.
Jaina cast him a sharp look and turned back to the comm unit.
"You sliced right through it."
"I didn't mean to!" She yelled again for the fifth time, glancing at the chrono on the far kitchen wall. They had about twenty minutes before their mother arrived home. "Do we have to tell them I did it?"
"Well we're not telling them I did!" Jacen pointed again at the smoking burnt black streak cut clear through the console.
"It may not have been the best aimed strike." She added, tossing her newly built lightsabre onto the sofa beside Anakin who simply grinned up at her. "Ha! Good one, Jay. You should lead with that."