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Obi-wan sighed contently. He could just sit here, staring at her forever.
It didn't matter that others were getting picked as padawans or Bruck was annoying him again. Nothing like that mattered when you were in love.
Master Alisha looked at the small boy forlornly. She knew that look only too well. She knew who it was directed to as well. Her padawan. Sinead didn't mind the attention at first but after a while it began to irritate her.
Obi-wan had got into the habit of asking out every pretty initiate, padawan or Master he met. Age, height and species difference didn't matter. Usually, he would follow the girl around for several hours and at the end of it ask her out. She would refuse, tell him something like when he was older (the smile did it) and move on to the next girl. He was totally indiscriminate, asking one out after the other. They didn't all refuse and as far as she knew Obi had several different marriage dates to fill the next five years.
Bigamy didn't seem to bother him either.
The only problem was with Sinead he was different. He spent days following her around, leaving her little presents, like oranges, half dead flowers, anything he thought was special.
Sinead had told him the usual, that she would happily go out with him when he was taller. However Obi-wan wasn't deterred. He loved a challenge and couldn't see why anyone wouldn't want to go out with him.
A few days later he had spied Sinead out walking with some friends. He seized the opportunity.
Turning deep blue eyes up at her, he gave her a wonderful smile.
"You have the most beautiful brown eyes," he cooed with all sincerity.
Sinead had been extremely flustered and embarrassed. She hadn't believed he would do this in front of her friends. They, however just thought he was cute and adorable. Obi-wan was quite a topic of conversation at the moment.
"Will you marry me?" His voice was hopeful.
The earnest little face was soon crushed when she retorted the dreaded word 'No'. His bottom lip began to tremble and he fled back to the crèche heartbroken.
Still that wasn't the end; he had moped about for days but soon recovered.
A cheeky Obi-wan came in with a mischievous smile on his face. He had been up to something.
"Sinead is going to marry me." He said confidently.
Knowing that she had already turned him down she asked cautiously, "Why?"
"Because, her friends said I'm the hot topic of the temple and ALL the girls want to go out with me."
Alisha rolled her eyes, if this was what he was like at 7, she would hate to be his master when he was 17.
Obi-wan sighed contently. He could just sit here, staring at her forever.
It didn't matter that others were getting picked as padawans or Bruck was annoying him again. Nothing like that mattered when you were in love.
Master Alisha looked at the small boy forlornly. She knew that look only too well. She knew who it was directed to as well. Her padawan. Sinead didn't mind the attention at first but after a while it began to irritate her.
Obi-wan had got into the habit of asking out every pretty initiate, padawan or Master he met. Age, height and species difference didn't matter. Usually, he would follow the girl around for several hours and at the end of it ask her out. She would refuse, tell him something like when he was older (the smile did it) and move on to the next girl. He was totally indiscriminate, asking one out after the other. They didn't all refuse and as far as she knew Obi had several different marriage dates to fill the next five years.
Bigamy didn't seem to bother him either.
The only problem was with Sinead he was different. He spent days following her around, leaving her little presents, like oranges, half dead flowers, anything he thought was special.
Sinead had told him the usual, that she would happily go out with him when he was taller. However Obi-wan wasn't deterred. He loved a challenge and couldn't see why anyone wouldn't want to go out with him.
A few days later he had spied Sinead out walking with some friends. He seized the opportunity.
Turning deep blue eyes up at her, he gave her a wonderful smile.
"You have the most beautiful brown eyes," he cooed with all sincerity.
Sinead had been extremely flustered and embarrassed. She hadn't believed he would do this in front of her friends. They, however just thought he was cute and adorable. Obi-wan was quite a topic of conversation at the moment.
"Will you marry me?" His voice was hopeful.
The earnest little face was soon crushed when she retorted the dreaded word 'No'. His bottom lip began to tremble and he fled back to the crèche heartbroken.
Still that wasn't the end; he had moped about for days but soon recovered.
A cheeky Obi-wan came in with a mischievous smile on his face. He had been up to something.
"Sinead is going to marry me." He said confidently.
Knowing that she had already turned him down she asked cautiously, "Why?"
"Because, her friends said I'm the hot topic of the temple and ALL the girls want to go out with me."
Alisha rolled her eyes, if this was what he was like at 7, she would hate to be his master when he was 17.