A/N: This story is about my Jedi character, Aurleé Taun Kenobi.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters mentioned in this story, they are property of , his lordship, George Lucas. (Accept my character, Aurleé, she mines hehe)
Happy reading, and may the force be with you!
Hey there. The name's Kenobi. Full name: Aurleé Taun Kenobi. I'm new to the Jedi training school, here on Yavin 4. I've actually fit in really well. My new friends are Jaina and Jacen Solo, Jaina boyfriend Zekk, and Jacen's girlfriend, Tenel Ka. However, a certain boy seemed to capture my eyes whenever he walked past me. His name, Anakin Solo. Jaina and Jacen's younger brother. He was my age. The funny thing is he vaguely reminded me of Anakin Skywalker. I've obviously never seen Master Anakin in person, but he's been described to me time and time again. I've also seen this one portrait. He and his wife, Padmé Naberrie-Skywalker. In my opinion, It was the happiest time of Anakin Skywalker's life. Speaking of Padmé, I've been told she is a distant cousin of mine, which might explain the resemblance in both my mother and I.
My father died in action with the Rebel alliance while fighting off the rest of the Darth Vader followers. My mother died a few months later. They said it was because of many complications, but I knew it was really of a broken heart. Master Luke and Master Marajade Skywalker were compassionate enough to take me in when they received my transmission from Tatooine, shortly after my mother had died. They, especially Luke, were more than happy to adopt me and bring me to Yavin 4 for my Jedi training, as they learned I desperately wanted to become a Jedi knight. Being a niece of his former master, Obi Wan Kenobi, Luke was delighted at my request to learn the ways of the force.
The Solo's were a very closely woven family. Jaina and Jacen, twins, and Anakin along with Father Han and wife Leia made for a loving and, well, interesting approach on both parenthood and childhood. It kind of made me sad, to see such a beautiful family. Well, not sad for them, sad for me.