A/N hi its me again so sorry I have now updated with For Fate Hath Its Ways but I promise I will get to that ASAP but I first I had to write this down it was driving me CRAZY.

This is the first story about Morai Vacon and her life as a Jedi I hope that u will read and enjoy so I'll let you get to it.

Before The Phantom Menace there was peace…

Morai looked up at the Master hovering near the sidelines.

The galaxy was a safer place…

Blaster fire erupted all around them.

"Get the ambassadors out of here!" the master yelled to her young apprentice.

One cannot forget the pranks…

Bant opened the door to reveal a dripping wet Morai Vacon. She smiled as she noted her friend's usual vivid blonde hair now was a bright blue color.

"Obi-wan I take did that?" She asked.

Morai nodded moodily.

Coming this spring the first parts of Destiny: Last Time to live I so proudly present Destiny: The First Fight…

Morai looks up at bounty hunter,

"Bring it on!"

Destiny: The First Fight

Disclaimer: Don't own any thing accept Morai and Master Conda Warrin.

She always had the same dream. As innocent as it would start it would always turn out the same.

She would be standing undera waterfall enjoying the cool water over her skin. She would tip her head up eyes closed mouth slightly open. A drop of water would land on her lips. An odd taste would fill her senses and she would open her eyes. Then she would realize the water had turned to blood.

"No" she would cry, falling away from the waterfall and into the deep pool of blood. A currant would pull her under. And she would struggle to get back to the surface. The vital substance she needed to breathe would not come and she sucked in blood. Right before she felt her life give way a cold voice filled with malice and hate would penetrate her senses.

As always, Morai Vacon would wake in a cold sweat usual lying on the floor in her quarters, breathing heavily.

Morai detangled herself the sheets off her bed and stood. She walked over to the 'fresher and flicked the light on. Sighing she passed a hand through her blonde hair and turned the knob to cold and cupped her hands under the running water. She splashed the water onto her face and looked into the mirror.

"Why do I keep having these dreams? What purpose do they have?" she wondered out loud, her voice crisp and clear with a hint of a light accent.

Morai left the 'fresher and made her way to the small closet in the wall next to her bed. She changed her clothes, pulled on her boots, pulled her shoulder length blonde hair into a ponytail, and looked at the chrono.

Her stomach did a flip. 06:30. She had been 12 for seven hours and thirty minuets. Morai released a shaky breath trying to calm down. She only had 12 more months to prove herself worthy maybe less. So every day from here on out she had to perform to the best of her ability.

Stop thinking about that. Stop thinking about that. Stop thinking about that. She told herself sternly as she left her room headed to first meal.

"Morai, what's wrong?" Bant's gentle voice cut through Morai's thoughts.

Morai looked up from her eggs she'd been pushing around on her plate. Bant's silver eyes studied her intently. She sighed, "Today's my 12th birthday and I still haven't been chosen. Err! It's so frustrating!"

"Don't worry, Morai, of course you'll be chosen, you're the best student in all your classes." Garen said, from across the table, waving his fork to empathies his point nearly poking Obi-Wan in the face.

"Garen's right you will be picked. You just have to be patient." Obi-Wan told her gently while shooting Garen a look.

She glared at him, rolled her eyes, and went back to pushing her eggs aimlessly around on the plate. "Now don't you be going all wise on me here, Kenobi. You've been a apprentice all but a year and you're already starting to sound like a Master." She told him ice blue eyes still studying her plate.

Obi-Wan shot her a look that cried 'Why get all-defensive with me? What have I done?'

" I've got to go or I'm going to be late. See you latter." He said as he stood and picked up his tray, "Oh and happy birthday, Morai." With that he left.

Silence returned to the table where the four remaining friends sat.

" Are you going to eat that?" Reeft asked Morai suddenly, indicating the piece of bread off on the side of her plate.

Morai looked up and smiled, igniting something in her ice blue eyes. "Why? Do you want it?" she asked playfully.

"Err…" he stopped unsure how respond. Morai laughed and set the piece of bread down on her friend's plate.

Garen laughed at his friends playful attitudes, "Now there's my girl!"

Morai grinned, all her previous problems forgotten for the time being. "Sith! Got to go or I'll be late. See ya."

Bant turned to watch her friend walk swiftly out of the cafeteria, but not quite running. Her silver eyes reflecting worry. " What's up with her, Garen? She seems bit off edge."

Garen sighed. Bant was right Morai was a bit on edge. 'Well she's worried about not being chosen as an apprentice. I guess that's what's got her so stiff.' He thought to himself.

"She's worried. The best thing for her is to let her work it out on her own." Reeft told the others, in-between bites of food.

Little did any of the young Jedi know a master had been silently watching them. Studying a certain one contemplating if she should ask her to be her apprentice.

A/N omg how hard is it to figure out that some one is acting out a light saber battle from the Star Wars movies? Well it was kind of one in the morning and we all were a little loopy. So I hopped you enjoyed the first chapter it is a little slow but the story will pick up I promise and be sure to read Destiny: Last Time To Live

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