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We're nearing the end of this! WAAH! LOL. Be sure to tune in for more of this craziness in the prequel, which I'm SO AMPED about writing. Anyway, thanks and we'll see what those luvverly Skywalker & Co. Peeps are up to now!

I received a suggestion that Yoda go through Padmé's suitcase, but I took the idea and kind of twisted it around a little... hope you like!

CHAPTER 11

Padmé arose early the next morning, still a little worried about Anakin. She was surprised to find him still asleep next to her. Cautiously, she lifted herself from the covers, ready to tiptoe toward the closet.

But when she slid her feet into the fuzzy pink slippers at the foot of her bed, she was disgusted when her toes made contact with something cold and squishy. She recoiled, yelping in astonishment.

Anakin stirred, but didn't wake up. Padmé sighed profoundly as she peered into her left slipper. Wedged near the bottom of the slipper was a smashed material that she discovered to be a mound of purple Play-Doh.

Mace Windu collided with the window, causing a loud BANG to erupt around the room as he tried desperately to get in and snatch the Play-Doh from Padmé.

"PURPLEY FUN!" he wailed. "MUST HAVE PURPLEY FUN!"

Padmé shook her head as she picked the Play-Doh from her slipper and Anakin stirred again.

When she looked at the window again, Windu was gone.

She shrugged and set the mound of Play-Doh upon the bedside table. Then, she headed for the closet.

Rustling around among the many vividly colored new outfits she'd purchased at "Darth Mall", she finally settled upon a green and blue swirled shimmersilk gown with a velvety top and a fluttery skirt bottom. She made to pull it from the closet, but it wouldn't budge.

Padmé, frustrated, yanked on the dress several times, but it was caught. Sighing again, she dug deeper into the closet, trying to figure out what was keeping her dress from coming out.

Her eyes met her collection of shoes, a box of headbands... and... a small hook that the shimmersilk had become entangled in.

And...Yoda.

Padmé shouted once again in surprise. Then she hissed, "Yoda, what in Force's name do you think you are doing in my closet?"

Yoda turned around, his eyes glinting. But he didn't answer. Instead he continued to root through Padmé's belongings, humming a tune to himself.

"Yoda!" Padmé reprimanded.

Yoda's eyes lit up as they fell upon a box of Padmé's make-up. He happily began smearing it all over his face and clothes.

Padmé's mouth fell open. "Get out of my things!"

Yoda ignored her protests again; reaching into the pocket of a pair of Padmé's embellished blue jeans. He hastily threw a tube of lip gloss and a few coins out, and then stuffed some bluish-gray lint into the Ziploc bag concealed protectively in his robes.

Padmé waited, letting her political tendencies patiently await Yoda's peaceful retreat.

Yoda grinned wickedly, practically throwing himself into Padmé's bags, digging happily through anything he could find.

"What are you doing?" Padmé inquired, annoyed.

When Yoda turned to face her again, Padmé saw that he had a picture of herself and Anakin clutched in his hands. It was from before the twins were born, and she carried it everywhere. In it, Anakin was kissing her cheek as she giggled playfully, and her arms were thrown around his neck.

Yoda glanced at the picture thoughtfully, and then looked at Padmé, his expression telling her exactly what he was thinking. He showed her his very best "Aww... isn't that CUTE?" smile.

Padmé smiled sweetly and said aloud, her voice dripping with false content. "Yoda, it's time for you to leave. Do I go through your stuff?"

Yoda tucked the picture back inside her bag and snorted, disregarding her request.

"Yoda..." Padmé warned, losing her patience.

Yoda suddenly flipped around and began dancing, his ears adorned with two pairs of Padmé's underwear.

Padmé lost it. "To the fiery SLOPES OF MUSTAFAR WITH DIPLOMACY!" She screeched and threw herself upon Yoda, wrestling him into submission and holding him forcefully in her arms.

Yoda hardly fought her, and willingly dropped her underwear. She then scooped him up and struggled out of the mass of clothes.

Finally seeing the light coming through her window, she stepped out of the closet and tossed Yoda halfheartedly in whatever direction, not particularly caring, as long as he wasn't in her closet anymore.

In this case, "whatever direction" was onto the bed, where Anakin HAD been fast asleep.

Had been.

Was.

Past tense, meaning that after that, he was no longer asleep.

Padmé's hands went to her mouth as she gasped apologetically.

Anakin sat upon the bed, eyes wide open, Yoda perched upon his head proudly.

"I'm sorry, Anakin. He was going through my things and..."

Anakin put up a hand to silence her. Is it my imagination, or is Anakin back to his old self? Padmé thought absently.

Yoda yelled at the top of his lungs, "THE SNACK THAT SMILES BACK: GOLDFISH!"

Anakin cocked an eyebrow at Yoda, but didn't say a word. Padmé just stared in an awkward silence.

Finally she spoke. "I suppose I should clean up after him. He dug way into my stuff... I swear, has he heard of privacy?"

Anakin smiled lightly as his lifted a pair of undies off his shoulder. "Apparently not."

Padmé blushed a little. She had been so sure she'd gotten her hands on both pairs.

Yoda jumped off of Anakin's head and huffed, "Appreciate it, I would if talk about me like I'm not right and front of you, you would stop!"

Anakin tossed the pair to her, mildly amused, and then disappeared into the refresher. Moments later, Padmé heard running water.

Padmé sighed. "Well, that was interesting."

"Yes. Pretty purple undies, by the way, Padmé."

Padmé glared at Yoda. "Get out."

Yoda wandered away muttering to himself.

Padmé shut the door and slipped on the dress, then picked out some shoes and hastily straightened some of the mess Yoda had created.

She made her way into Sola's kitchen, humming cheerily.

Luke and Leia had already eaten, it seemed, and had their eyes glued to the Holonet.

Padmé poured herself a coffee and grabbed a few donuts from the box.

She began to munch, idly watching her children.

A few minutes later, Anakin came into the kitchen, bent down and gave her a kiss, then retreated to find himself something to eat.

Padmé looked after him quizzically. That craziness... was gone.

Suddenly, Luke jumped into her lap. "What're we doing today, Mommy?"

Padmé smiled down at him as Anakin took a seat next to her. "We're going to an amusement park."

"Wizard!" exclaimed Leia as she snuggled into Anakin. "ROLLERCOASTERS!"

Luke looked distant. "Cotton candy..."

"COTTON CANDY? WHERE?" a voice exclaimed. Obi-Wan looked at Luke, and then grabbed him by the shoulders. "Listen kid, you TELL me where it is, and no one gets hurt."

Luke looked amused now. "What're you gonna do? You can't hurt me, my Mommy's right here."

Padmé nodded, playing along.

Siri emerged, having heard the whole conversation. "Cotton candy?"

Obi-Wan smiled wickedly. "If you don't tell me where it is, I'll hold your Daddy hostage!"

Anakin almost spit out his coffee. "Huh?"

Obi-Wan reached down and put Anakin in a headlock. "Siri, watch your man show this crazy cheese head who's boss of this galaxy!"

Siri giggled, as Luke said, "Um... there's no cotton candy... we're going to the amusement park today, they'll be some there..."

Obi-Wan, who had lifted Anakin out of his chair, (who seemed like he didn't care at all for what was happening, if you wondered) and was now glaring at him menacingly, paused. "No cotton candy?"

"Nope." Leia, who had taken her own seat, confirmed.

"Oh." And he dropped Anakin, dumping him unceremoniously to the floor.

Anakin scowled up at him, but Obi-Wan didn't even notice.

Padmé quickly changed the subject. "Everyone should get their things packed up now because after the amusement park we're going straight to Varykino." She stood up. "I'm headed off to pack now, and then I'll say goodbye to Sola and everybody."

She started to leave. "Be sure you thank them for having you."

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Bags in the back, goodbyes said, and short ride over with, the ship pulled up into a parking space at Theed Grand Amusement Park.

Luke eyed the place over. "It looks..."

"AMAZING!" Leia cheered, staring at the giant rollercoasters.

Obi-Wan and Siri got out next, along with Yoda and Yaddle.

Anakin and Padmé got out, holding hands. "Now everyone," Padmé said authoritatively. "We have to stay together; there will be no wandering off. Let's do a headcount. Wait... is someone missing?"

"Relax, Angel. They're all here." Anakin assured her, as they approached the ticket booth.

Padmé pulled a wad of cash from her purse and bought everyone tickets.

"Where to first?" she asked everyone.

"I'm all for riding the Rancor first." Siri put in.

"Me too." said Leia.

"Okay." Padmé agreed.

Luke looked a little on edge. "Which one's the Rancor?"

Anakin pointed at a humongous ginormous excruciatingly huge and overwhelming tall rollercoaster. (If you guys have ever been to or heard of the Millennium Force or the Top Thrill Dragster at Cedar Point, think THAT big.)

Luke shrunk back and seated himself on a bench. "I'll stay here. You guys go ahead."

"Are you sure?" Obi-Wan asked, munching on cotton candy.

"When did you get that?" Anakin asked. Obi-Wan opened his mouth to reply, but Anakin spoke again. "Forget it, I don't wanna know."

"Someone should stay behind with Luke." Padmé pointed out. Yaddle graciously volunteered.

Everyone got in line for the Rancor, pleased to find that it was short. Before they knew it, they were getting seated in the coaster cars.

Padmé pointed at the backmost car. "Ani, sit with me in the back, you get whipped around the most there."

Anakin shrugged at sat next to her.

The ride operator approached them, putting the bar down over them indifferently.

He then addressed Yoda, who was... c'mon you know where he was by now.

"I'm sorry little green dude, but you must remain seated in a designated seat for the duration of the ride."

"To be kidding me, you've got!" Yoda's jaw dropped.

"No, I'm afraid not."

"WHAT A FREAKIN RIPOFF!" Yoda screeched and wasted no time exiting the ride.

Anakin grinned slightly. "Well, it would have been painful if he had ridden atop my head."

Padmé silently agreed, and then the ride began.

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"Lemme see ya grills... you wanna see my what?" Obi-Wan sang happily, as the coaster climbed upward. Siri giggled as they threw their arms in the air, readying for the drop.

Padmé smiled as Leia looked awed at the height.

The coaster climbed... and climbed...

It reached the top, just before the plunge and WHOOOSH!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" everyone screamed.

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Padmé, cheeks flushed, held Anakin's arm casually as they headed toward the bench where they'd left Yaddle and Luke.

Anakin's hair was sticking up slightly, and so was Obi-Wan's. Siri was holding his hand as they strolled through the park. Leia was fixing one of the cinnamon buns in her hair that had come out.

"THAT WAS AWESOME!" Obi-Wan screeched. "I MEAN, IT WAS LIKE CHUGGA CHUGGA CHUGGGA! AND WE WERE LIKE 'YEAH!' AND IT WAS LIKE WHOOOSSSSH! AND WE WERE LIKE 'AHHHHHHHHHHHH!' AND THEN IT TURNED AND WAS LIKE, SWISH! AND WE WERE LIKE, 'WHOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

Leia agreed with an exuberant nod. "Let's do it again."

Anakin smiled and lifted his daughter into his arms. "Sure, we just need to check on Luke and see if he wants to go anywhere."

Padmé felt herself grin as Leia put her arms around Anakin's neck and let him carry her. She had noticed that Anakin was basically back to normal from the incident the day before, but when she looked deep into his eyes, something was there that she hadn't seen in years... a new light of sorts. And she knew that had nothing to do with cheese. Some sort of dam had burst within her husband, a dam that had been built about 4 years before...

She wondered quietly to herself as they neared the bench, only to find it empty.

"What the freak? Where is Luke?" Obi-Wan asked.

"Language." Padmé scolded him.

"Freak, freak, freak..." Obi-wan mumbled mischievously.

"Seriously guys, where is he?" Siri said, twirling a few strand of her sandy blondish hair through her fingers.

"Sandy hair?" Anakin spoke, grimacing. "Ewwww sand."

"Huh?"

"Nothing."

"OH HEY GUYS!" Yaddle yelled, walked over to them. "WHAT'S SHAKIN?"

"Where's Luke?" Padmé demanded.

Yaddle looked confused. "Who's Luke?"

Anakin stepped forward, still holding Leia. "Our son. The one you were SUPPOSED to be watching."

"Oh him. I thought his name was Rocky." Yaddle said indifferently, producing a caramel apple she had clearly purchased and chewing slowly.

Padmé was very frustrated. "Yaddle, you were supposed to watch him! He's only four, we can't have him wandering around the theme park ALONE!"

"I did watch him." Yaddle said, either ignoring the shrill tone Padmé was using or completely unaware of it.

"Did you guys know that Spagetti-OHs are the spawn of the Sith?" Anakin asked randomly, looking utterly serious.

Everyone was quiet.

"Well, now you know so: WATCH OUT." he told them.

Padmé sighed loudly. "Anakin, we need to find the missing children's booth."

Anakin looked at her. "Why? I don't miss him..."

"ANAKIN SKYWALKER!" Padmé screamed. Several onlookers stopped for a second to watch her face turn beet red.

Anakin laughed. "I was kidding! Geesh!"

"We'll all go with you, after all we should stick together so no one gets lost."

"SUP HOMIES?" a gravelly voice called out. Yoda appeared, sipping a... well, you know, and eating a cotton candy. "Was the rip-off roller coaster a killer time?"

"Yeah, but we gotta find Luke now." Leia told him.

Padmé had made the mistake of giving Yoda the map of the park earlier. "Yoda, please hand me the map."

Yoda pulled out a pair of blue panties and placed them in Padmé's hand.

Padmé blushed profusely and her mouth dropped open. She quickly stuffed them into her purse. "STAY OUT OF MY CLOSET, YOU SHRIVELLED-UP GREEN RAISIN!"

"RAISIN? Now, wait just a minute. Your vibes, I do not like, Padmé Skywalker!" Yoda declared.

"I don't like how you fail to respect my privacy!"

"Well... I... I don't like your... your nose!" Yoda protested.

Padmé groaned. "YODA! For your information, I have a cute button nose that helped me win the Miss Theed Beauty Pageant at age 3. NOW GIVE ME THE MAP!"

Yoda scowled. "I seem to have... misplace... the...uhhh...map."

"YOU WHAT?" Padmé yelled.

Anakin suddenly cut in. "Angel, whoa! Settle down."

"MY SON IS WANDERING AROUND THIS PARK ALONE AND YOU'RE TELLING ME TO SETTLE DOWN?" Padmé snapped.

Anakin backed off like a dog with his tail between his legs.

"Anakin has a tail? That's flippin sweet!" Obi-Wan yelled. "I WANT ONE!"

When the author sat in silence, not granting Obi-Wan so much as a metaphorical tail, he frowned. "FINE BE THAT WAY!"

Padmé took a deep breath. "Okay, Ani. I'm sorry. You're right. I would be a lot easier though if we hadn't lost our map..."

"What, did you drop it?" Yoda asked her. (A.N.: I love Finding Nemo!)

Padmé growled softly. "You dropped it."

They trekked slowly around the park, searching aimlessly for anything to help them.

Obi-Wan stopped in his tracks and pointed a shaking finger at the carousel. "FORCE HELP US IT'S LIKE A SCENE OUTTA MY WORST NIGHTMARE TAKE COVER CALL THE NABOO AIR CORPS GRAB YOUR TORCHES AND PITCHFORKS HEAD FOR SHELTER HELP US DEAR FORCE AND PROTECT MY HOT DOGS!" he said in one sentence.

Siri sighed. "Obi-Wan, its okay... that's only a merry-go-round."

Obi-Wan shook his head. "So? Something smells fishy."

Sudeenly, Yoda approached, now munching a bucket of fish sticks. "Sorry, me that is."

Obi-Wan ignored him. "Look at all those foul, sinister, demonic ponies. They're just disgusting. There is no excuse. THINK ABOUT THE CHILDREN, PEOPLE!"

"They're plastic!" Siri exclaimed.

"Plastic my butt! And look!" he pointed at the hideously painted smiles upon each horse's face. "Tell me to my face that that doesn't look evil."

"He's got a point." Anakin said.

Siri sighed and dragged Obi-Wan away from the carousel as the rest of the group went on, still looking for Luke.

But Anakin stayed, staring, unmoving.

"Anakin?" Padmé questioned. "Where do you think Luke would go? Anakin?"

Anakin stared.

"YOU-HOO!" Obi-Wan called, waving a hand in front of Anakin's face. "Naboo to Anakin! Come in Anakin!"

Anakin's face suddenly twisted with obvious shock and horror as he continued to unblinkingly gaze at the merry-go-round.

"Yeah, I know. They're revolting, eh?" Obi-Wan said, resting and elbow upon Anakin. "Hate to say I told you so, but... I TOLD YOU SO!"

Anakin didn't answer.

"Anakin?" Padmé asked warily. "What is it? What's wrong?"

"I...ummmm... it's..." Anakin tried. He shook his head slowly and gulped. "I found Luke."

"Really?" Padmé brightened. "Where?"

Anakin pointed a metal finger at one of the horses on the carousel.

Luke sat happily riding the pony, looking as gleeful as ever could be.

But that's not what frightened everyone.

Luke was holding the translucent hand of none other than the Force ghost of Darth Sidious. The two swung their arms around jauntily, while singing, "Animal crackers in my soup, monkeys and rabbits loop-dee-loop..."

The reactions were instantaneous.

"LUKE! WHAT ARE YOU, STUPID? GET OFF THAT CONFOUNDED CREATURE BEFORE IT BEWITCHES YOU TO JOIN FORCES WITH THEM!" Obi-Wan yelled.

"WHAT THE CRAP IS GOING ON HERE?" Han, who had randomly shown up called out. Chewbacca, next to him, wearing a gold medallion, howled.

"OH MY." Padmé said, worried.

Anakin scowled. "I'll get him."

He stormed past the ride operator and jumped onto the ride, wrenching Luke from the horse.

The ride operator, who just happened to be Sera, yelled, "FOR THE LOVE OF MOTHER AND CHILD, WHAT THE BLAZES IS HAPPENING!"

The readers of this story stared at her.

"What?" she asked them. "Being a security guard reeked."

"REEK?" Yoda screamed. "WHERE?"

Anakin returned, firmly grasping Luke.

"First of all, you are NOT to wander off without and adult." Padmé chided.

"And secondly, young man, you will NEVER talk to that particular Force ghost again." Anakin added.

The Force ghost of Palpatine floated over. "Hello, Anakin. Long time no see."

"Yes, it's a shame it wasn't longer." Anakin muttered. "Go away."

"So you have wished it, so shall it be." Sidious said mystically, "But if you ever need me, happiness is just a teardrop away..."

"SHUT UP! THIS ISN'T SHREK 2!" Padmé yelled at the ghost.

"Whoa. And he's definitely not my fairy godmother." Anakin said.

"ODDPARENTS! Fairly Oddparents!" Obi-Wan sang.

"My apologies, Chancellor Skywalker." Sidious said mockingly. "Happiness is just a pledge to the Sith away."

"Shut your ugly mouth." Leia snapped.

"Oohhh... the little Skywalker girl." Sidious grinned. "So like your father..."

"You'll leave her out of this." Han said, bolding stepping forward.

"Who's he?" Chewbacca growled.

"JOE MAMA, THAT'S WHO!" Obi-Wan suddenly squealed.

Chewbacca looked crestfallen.

Palpatine coughed awkwardly. "Well, I'll leave now. Remember, if you ever want to have ultimate power, just head straight down Slaughter the Jedi Street, which takes you directly to Hatred Boulevard, where you turn left and continue on until reaching Anger Drive. Then, you turn to the Dark Side..."

"ENOUGH!" Anakin bellowed.

"Fine." And Sidious vaporized.

"We've yelled a lot in this chapter." Obi-Wan observed randomly.

"I know." Yoda mumbled. "All the volume be cramping my style, yo!"

Anakin patted Chewbacca's arm. "Obi-Wan didn't mean what he said, Chewie. Remember us? We met you when Yoda brought you and Tarfful to Coruscant. I recognized you the moment I saw you."

Chewbacca mewled softly.

Anakin grinned, then paused, glancing at the necklace Chewie wore. "Where did you get that?"

Chewie answered with a grunt that clearly said, "That's my bling bling."

Leia clambered down from Anakin and fingered the pendant. "It's nice."

Anakin took the small piece from her hands. "You don't know what this is, do ya?"

"It's a pirate medallion." answered Leia confidently. (A.N.: I also love Pirates of the Caribbean!)

Anakin smiled. "No, it's not. It's actually a metal alloy poured into a mold and strung carelessly onto a black cord, then shipped off to theme parks around the galaxy to give as hokey prizes."

"Oh."

Chewie grunted again.

Padmé interrupted their reference to Pirates of the Caribbean with an inquiry. "You guys wanna go on some more coasters? There's the Rancor again, and I really wanted to give the Flying Catamaran a go..."

"Sure." Anakin said, standing up.

Leia looked excited. "YEAH!"

They all recovered from their previous incidents and walked off.

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Half an hour later, everything was relatively normal. Wait, scratch that... this story CANNOT BE NORMAL!

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Padmé led her daughter to a small face-painting booth and Leia sat in the chair. The artist, who was actually the tour-guide, Allyse, from earlier, dressed in a pink wig and wearing stilts to disguise herself, smiled and pointed at a piece of paper that depicted the different drawings she could get.

Leia picked a pretty little pink and gold daisy.

Luke, eager to get whatever Leia got, sat in another chair with the artist who was actually Tabby, disguised in a big puffy coat, (in which she was concealing her cat Tabby) He picked a lightsaber.

Nearby, in another chair, Mace Windu sat with a contiainer of purple paint, smearing it everywhere.

"Giggle giggle." He giggled.

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Later, Anakin led Leia through the games section of the park.

"OH!" Leia exclaimed suddenly. "DADDY! Can you win me a giant stuffed Ewok?"

"Sure sweetie."

And they got in line.

Twenty three tries later, Anakin was nearly out of money, and the person directing the game was tired. "Look buddy, you're holding up a line here."

Anakin glared. "OHHH... WELL I'M SORRY!" he yelled. "BUT I'M NOT LEAVING UNTIL I WIN MY LITTLE LEIA A STUFFED EWOK!"

The ride operator shrank back. "Okay, okay... don't hurt me."

"Idiot." Anakin whispered as he took another shot at the bullseye of a little plastic star cruiser that skimmed lightly across the screen. He snarled. "It's LIKE THE GAMES ARE DESIGNED SO THAT IT'S NEARLY IMPOSSIBLE TO WIN!"

"They are... I mean, three credits for another shot." The person behind the counter said hastily.

Turns out, Anakin wasted all his money.

He growled. "I could take down a real star cruiser, you know."

Leia, who had also tried many times nodded. "Yeah, listen Daddy, if it's too much trouble, we can do something else..."

"NEVER! THAT WOULD BE GIVING UP!"

"Daddy, I think..."

"Leia, you NEVER give up."

"But..."

Anakin, tired of it all, snatched a tiny thermal detonator from his pocket and chucked it at the screen in front of him.

It exploded, and the cruisers caught aflame and disintegrated.

Anakin smirked. "I think I defeated the enemy." And he handed Leia a stuffed Ewok, shooting a triumphant glare at the guy behind the counter, who was staring open-mouthed.

The kid behind Anakin, who happened to be the kid at the airport that couldn't get a soda because Yoda destroyed the machine, approached the screen.

"MAN!"

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An empty-handed Anakin and a cheerful Leia came over to Padmé and Siri as they got off the Tilt-A-Whirl.

"Dizzy..." Siri mumbled.

"Hey guys!" Padmé said hazily. "Nice Ewok, Leia."

Leia hugged the toy close. "Yeah."

Luke, eating his own cotton candy, and Obi-Wan, munching some nachos, caem over.

"I'm telling you, it was like, freaking sweet Luke. The Rancor was like AMAZING..." Obi-Wan was saying.

Yoda and Yaddle, who had gone for a spin in the Fun House came over too.

Yoda jumped atop Anakin's head and announced. "We saw a fun mirror that made me tall!"

"Miracle." Luke commented.

Yoda sighed. "You guys are all so tall. Especially you Anakin." Then his tone changed. "You know what? Some day, cut y'alls legs off I will so you won't be so freaking tall!"

"I look forward to it." Padmé said sarcastically.

As dusk fell, the gang stayed just long enough to watch the evening fireworks.

Padmé rested her head on Anakin's shoulder comfortably, while everyone gathered around and gazed at the beautiful explosions ringing around them.

Obi-wan and Siri sat beside each other.

Siri shyly placed her hand in Obi-Wan's.

Obi-Wan squeezed it and whispered, "Siri, can you keep a secret?"

"Yes."

"You remember someone announcing into a megaphone that the carousel closed down?"

"Yes."

"Well, that was kind of my fault. I killed it."

Siri laughed heartily and the two watched the spectacular show.

Leia and Luke oohed and aahed after every pretty burst of light.

Yaddle sat, happily chowing down on popcorn and... Diet Coke. (she has developed Yoda's fetish...)

Yoda sat contentedly... (Guess where?)

Padmé smiled as Anakin put an arm around her.

"I love you, Anakin."

"I love you too, Padmé."

"I love you too, Anakin." A third voice said.

Anakin realized this voice was Yoda's.

"Well, I love your head." Yoda amended softly and Anakin laughed.

Man! That was long. I was so eager to update, came back from band camp in a wacky mood...

Just so you know, I WILL NOT be updating ANY of my stories here until school starts. :(

Anyway...

Did you like it? Oh please tell me what you think!

Hm. I need a threat, I believe.

Review or Yoda will go through YOUR closet, spill Diet Coke on your favorite article of clothing, eat all the cookies in your house and run through the halls of your school on the first day wearing your pajamas screaming "I BELIEVE I CAN FLY! I BELIEVE I CAN TOUCH THE SKY!"

:D Thank you!