I didn't think that I would do another one of these as they are just disjointed stories. If I can the next one will be in the teenage years. Thanks to everyone who replied! This is dedicated to all of you!
Part 1
Alisha frowned as she picked up another item of clothing and another and yet another piece. They were littered all over the corridor. If it had been just outside one of the rooms she would have thought it was one of the older more lazy initiates laundry but they were small much too small.
A high scream rose from the gardens bringing one thought to mind. Obi-wan.
Running quickly towards the gardens, she found a semi naked Obi-wan wandering aimlessly around the bushes. With several Padawan's nearby tittering among themselves.
Casting an angry glare at them. She spoke sharply, "One of you could have brought him back or told me instead of standing there like idiots." They squirmed slightly under her stare.
Sighing she went over to Obi-wan, who was in the process of pulling of a dirt stained sock.
"Obi-wan, what will I do with you?" She chided him.
In response, he stuck a thumb in his mouth and turned deep blue eyes up at her. "Domf know."
As she picked him up, she kept the look out for more items of clothes. Obi-wan was not particularly helpful; if she picked something up; he threw it back down again. Or the one practically delightful occasion when he put sticky hands over her eyes and she walked into one of the other Masters.
Eventually she made it back to the Crèche, putting Obi-wan down she went in search of some less removable clothes. As far as she knew he would have trouble getting out of a full body suit.
Moments later Obi-wan was dressed head to toe in greens and sat sulking. "Domf wanna wear clothes." He stated obstinately.
"It's either the clothes or you're going to bed young man."
She took the silence as consent and left him back to play with the other three year olds.
Obi-wan however was not going to take defeat so easily. If the birds or the animals didn't have to wear clothes, he didn't see why he had too. Master Alisha was in for a war.
Soon afterwards on of the more elder crèche Masters came to check on the children. She stifled laughter at what she saw. All the 3 years old were wandering about in their underwear and Obi-wan had a triumph look on his face. It was obvious who the culprit was.
Part 1
Alisha frowned as she picked up another item of clothing and another and yet another piece. They were littered all over the corridor. If it had been just outside one of the rooms she would have thought it was one of the older more lazy initiates laundry but they were small much too small.
A high scream rose from the gardens bringing one thought to mind. Obi-wan.
Running quickly towards the gardens, she found a semi naked Obi-wan wandering aimlessly around the bushes. With several Padawan's nearby tittering among themselves.
Casting an angry glare at them. She spoke sharply, "One of you could have brought him back or told me instead of standing there like idiots." They squirmed slightly under her stare.
Sighing she went over to Obi-wan, who was in the process of pulling of a dirt stained sock.
"Obi-wan, what will I do with you?" She chided him.
In response, he stuck a thumb in his mouth and turned deep blue eyes up at her. "Domf know."
As she picked him up, she kept the look out for more items of clothes. Obi-wan was not particularly helpful; if she picked something up; he threw it back down again. Or the one practically delightful occasion when he put sticky hands over her eyes and she walked into one of the other Masters.
Eventually she made it back to the Crèche, putting Obi-wan down she went in search of some less removable clothes. As far as she knew he would have trouble getting out of a full body suit.
Moments later Obi-wan was dressed head to toe in greens and sat sulking. "Domf wanna wear clothes." He stated obstinately.
"It's either the clothes or you're going to bed young man."
She took the silence as consent and left him back to play with the other three year olds.
Obi-wan however was not going to take defeat so easily. If the birds or the animals didn't have to wear clothes, he didn't see why he had too. Master Alisha was in for a war.
Soon afterwards on of the more elder crèche Masters came to check on the children. She stifled laughter at what she saw. All the 3 years old were wandering about in their underwear and Obi-wan had a triumph look on his face. It was obvious who the culprit was.