Oh my gosh! It's Wednesday again! I'll be in school next week... Eek!

So random note before we start, I watched the scene where Ahsoka walks away from the Order and it was like being hit in the heart numerous times. The scene is beautiful, and IT HURTS, but the music just sets off all the tears. *wails* I'M TRAPPED IN A
/GLASS CASE OF EMOTION. WAHHHHHH!

Okay, *exhale* I'm okay now. I just have to make this a humorous fanfiction. Heh heh. Okay! *claps hands together* Lets get started!

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Plot: Anakin and Ahsoka have a French fry war, which Obi-Wan is caught in the middle of.

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Ahsoka, Anakin, and Obi-Wan sat in the caf in the Jedi Temple. The eldest Jedi was reading a book and sipping tea, while Anakin and his padawan ate lunch. The two had styrofoam boxes filled with chicken strips and fries, which they ate happily, bantering
/at one another.

"But don't you remember the giant wall situation from last year?" Ahsoka questioned her master.

"Yeah, Snips- and your point is?" Sarcasm filed the young man's voice, as he smirked at his student.

"Remember who wasright?" The padawan pressed, leaning in towards her master, who childishly stuck his tongue out at her.

"Fine, Snips, you've won this time."

Ahsoka smiled contently. "See?" Her smile was just a bit too bright for Anakin, who picked up a fry and chucked it at her cheek.

The girl whom the fry had hit raised her eyebrow, then ate it, afterwards throwing one of her fries at her master. "Ha," she said plainly.

"I accept your challenge, myyoungpadawan," Anakin told her, grinning deviously. He turned up the lid of his styrofoam container toward her and sent another fry flying across the table at Ahsoka, whom, in turn, blocked it with her container
/lid.

She then threw another fry at him, only to have it blocked by a styrofoam lid. "This means war!" She laughed, then proceeded to throw fries at her master.

Obi-Wan looked up from his book and put down his caf, raising an eyebrow at the "war" going on before his eyes. He blinked. There was still a war. The older Jedi concluded that it wasn't the coffee, it was the two other Jedi- whom were acting like children.

The Jedi master cleared his throat and stared at the two. "Ahem."

Anakin chucked another fry at his padawan. "Yeah, Master?"

"What in the galaxy are you doing?"

"Having a fry war. What does it look like?"

"Like two siblings throwing things at one another."

"It kind of is, Master Kenobi," Ahsoka cut in, then blocking an incoming fry.

"Anakin, what has I been telling you since you were ten years old?" Obi-Wan asked, shooting his padawan a faux glare.

Anakin bowed his head. "Don't play with your food..." Ahsoka threw a fry at him, which landed in his hair. The young Jedi looked up at his togruta apprentice with another devious smile. He then proceeded to throw fries at her. The young girl laughed and
/blocked them.

"And what are you teaching your apprentice?" Obi-Wan interjected, taking the fries out of the air with the Force so they wouldn't end up scattered all over the floor.

"Easy," Anakin started, "I'm teaching her to throw food at her master."

"Do you not see anything wrong with that?!"

"Yeah, she's winning."

The eldest Jedi pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb and forefinger. "No, Anakin, no, that isnotthe answer."

"It is for me," Anakin sent a wave of fry bits toward Ahsoka, who sent them back, both of the strikes using the Force.

Obi-Wan too his caf and book, got up, and headed out of the mess. "By the way, Anakin, you're cleaning up this mess."

While his master walked out of the caf, Anakin looked around. The table was covered in fries.

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There it was! The first fanfic in the Peacekeepers and Personal Lives series! I'll probably be updating every other day, but when school starts next week I'll only be updating once or twice a week probably. Or maybe I'll need a break and end up updating
/more than usual. I dunno! It all depends.

Please forgive me for any mistakes in this, I've spell-checked it, so the errors in spacing are just my app screwing with the format. FANFICTION APP, GET IT TOGETHER.

See you later! Pluto out!