Disclaimer: Mesa no own Star Wars
Disclaimer: Mesa no own Star Wars.
I love Jar Jar!!
A/N: I would like to dedicate this chapter to Jedi Angel001, who was the only one who reviewed! Here's an invisible cookie for you! holds out hand with cookie
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Chapter One
Padme finished cutting up the last of the goober fish and put it in the boiling water. She heard a familiar thud, zap, clanking, and mumbling.
"Luke! Leia! Can one of you help Jar Jar! He got his hand stuck in the engine again!" Padme shouted into the other room.
"I got it mom!" Luke answered. He hurried over to Jar Jar outside. "When will he ever learn?" Luke said to himself. "Okay, Uncle Jar Jar hold still." He pulled Jar Jar's hand out of the engine, and gave him something to make his tongue feel better.
"Messa ssank you!" Jar Jar responded, he tongue still numb. They walked back into the house.
Luke liked walking down the long hallways, especially the ones with the intricate stained glass windows. Somehow it seemed peaceful to Luke. He remembered walking down them with his mother. She would always tell him the stories about the great heroes and their adventures illustrated in the stained glass.
He stopped looking at the windows just in time to see a maid carrying a large vase walk into him. They both fell backwards and the vase went flying into the air. Luke scrunched his eyes closed waiting for the shatter, but it didn't come. He slowly opened his eyes. Jar Jar and the maid stared at him, but he didn't know why. Luke looked at the vase which was suspended barely a millimeter off the ground. He was very confused. Then Luke realized something, it was him. He made the vase not hit the floor. What's happening to me? Am I really doing this? This must be a dream. Luke thought. Unexpectedly the vase hit the ground and shattered into a thousand little pieces. (Ooops!)
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A/N: Hope you like the chapter!
I promise the next chapter will be longer.
Just to warn everyone, I'm horrible about updating. So don't abandon this story if I don't update for a month…maybe two...or three.
I'm not going to be one of those people who won't update unless a certain number of people comment. It's your choice, I can't make you do anything. BUT IT WOULD BE NICE IF YOU DID SO I KNOW WHERE I'M GOING WRONG OR RIGHT WITH THIS STORY.
