Yes! Finally! I've had a million different little ideas floating around in my head. And I finally got them out on onto a computer! So this will be my little plot pit of drabbles and oneshots. I'm going to try to get to a hundred. So please enjoy! And if you have any requests or ideas, please tell me.
Name-Teachings
Author-Silvermoonjumper
Characters-Mace Windu, Ahsoka Tano, Obi-wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker
Location-Hanger Deck on the Resolute
Genres-Humor
Warnings-Some 'Star Wars' language.
"Yes, Master Windu, I believe Ahsoka is adjusting well. Anakin is turning out to be a very competent teacher." Mace only raised an eyebrow as he surveyed the hanger deck of the Resolute. Obi-wan walked over to a Starfighter, noting the tiny boots underneath. "You can see for yourself if you doubt my judgment." He knocked on the top of the fighter.
A loud bang came from beneath the fighter, fallowed by a string of curses.
"Blasted, sith-spitting, kriffing machine!" Ahsoka's head popped out, a look of frustration on her face.
Obi-wan didn't try to hid his displeasure at the young girls choice of words.
"Young one, where on the thousand moons of Iego did you learn those words!"
He was answered when another bang was heard and an identical set of words flowed from underneath Anakin's fighter. Mace just turned a weary eye on Obi-wan, "Yes, he sounds like a very competent teacher."