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Chapter 1 Written by Kiami Sinno



"Kiami? Kiami, wake up!" Tian shouted at me. I heard her; I just didn't feel like getting up yet. I heard the whoosh of the door opening and closing. Good, she finally left. Then I heard the door open and close again. " Tian, let me rest for a few more minutes." I said. " Sorry, Kiami, you're going to have to get up." I heard a male voice say. I recognized that voice. I could feel myself start to blush. Slowly, I turned my head and looked at the man in the room. " Good morning, Master Kenobi." I said in a small voice. I had just found myself looking into the face of one of the Jedi Knights in the Jedi Temple, Obi-Wan Kenobi. He had brown hair that he was slowly growing out, blue eyes like the sky on a clear day, and light skin that was slightly reddened from exposure to the sun. I felt as if I was going to die right on the spot. Tian is going to pay for this. She will pay dearly.

I finally got up and Master Kenobi left. Tian walked in. As soon as the door shut, I went into hysterics. " HOW COULD YOU LET HIM IN HERE!" I shouted at Tian. " I was in my nightgown, my hair was messed up, AND I had drool running out of my mouth!" She grinned. " I know." she said. How could she do this? One of the cutest Jedi Knights in the Temple, wait, THE cutest Jedi Knight in the Temple, and he just saw me with bedhead! And, what made me even angrier was she knows how I feel about him! I ignored her, went over to the dressing room and got dressed. "What was he doing here, anyway?," I asked. "Oh! I almost forgot," Tian said, " You are supposed to go to the dueling chamber immediately. You're going to duel Anakin Skywalker." I then got up and left Tian in my room, and she was still grinning crazily from what she had done. Anakin Skywalker. BLEECHAACBLEECH. I hate that name. Actually, I will admit that I despise him partially because his Master is Obi-Wan Kenobi, but he's also a twerp. Now I get to kick his behind in lightsaber dueling, and the best part is I get to do it in front of Master Kenobi. Oh, happy days! I can make up for this morning. Maybe, just maybe, he'll lose Anakin and take me as his apprentice. Oh, no. Here's the dueling chamber. All of the people who will watch the battle are Master Mace Windu, Master Yoda, and (sigh) Master Kenobi. Well, hopefully I'll beat him. Anakin and I walked into the dueling chamber, training lightsabers in hand. We bowed to each other, then held our sabers out in front of us in battle position."May the Force be with you both", Master Yoda said in his strange voice, " Now, GO!"

Anakin lunged at me, which I dodged easily. " Too early," I thought. I stayed defensive only, blocking his attacks. I wanted to hold him off as long as I could, to show the Masters I didn't get tired easily. Anakin attacked again and again. I could tell what his plan was. He was going to back me into a corner where it was harder to block attacks. I played along, letting him back me into a corner, and then I called on the Force and used it to jump over his head. I swung my lightsaber down as I did so, hitting his hand. His lightsaber fell to the floor with a loud thunk. I then touched my lightsaber to his chest, showing that I had won the duel. Training sabers only gave a searing kiss. If I had been using a real lightsaber, he'd be dead. " Bow now you will," Master Yoda said " Excused you are, Young Skywalker." Anakin picked up his lightsaber, gave me a hard look, and left the room. I saw him look at his Master to see if he was coming, and then Master Kenobi shook his head and motioned for Anakin to leave without him. " Kiami Sinno," Master Yoda said, " See the Jedi Council immediately you will." " What in the galaxy is this about." I thought. " The Masters didn't even tell me I did a good job."