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Chapter 1


It was the last class of the day and the minutes on the clock seemed to drag on.

Galactic History had always been one of Obi-Wan Kenobi's favorite subjects, but the Master this year who taught it was so boring it was the same routine day after day. They would go over last nights homework. Then Master Hypnos would talk for about 20 minutes then they would start that nights homework. half the class would be asleep by the middle of the period.

Obi-Wan sat in the second to last row. Behind him in the last row was Drell Tre. Who at the moment had his head down and was snoring quietly. Master Hypnos was now three quarters done his 20 minute speech and began to walk up and down the rows of seats.

"In the Age of Galacyic Enlightenment many scholars wrote about natural freedoms that all beings have and that no government could take that from them.Can anyone name those freedoms?" He stopped at Drell's desk and slammed his hand down ard on the top of the desk. Drell awoke with a start. "Welcome back to the land of the living Mr. Tre would you mind to answer my question?" Drell rubbed his eyes.

"Um...sure ah...what was the question?" Master hypnos began to walk back up to the front of the class.

"Mr. Kenobi would you care to answer?" Obi-wan was silent for a moment.

"Life, liberty and speech." Obi-wan said.

"Correct. Now I want you to start your homework and study your notes cause I'm giving you a quiz tommarow." Almost everyone in the class groaned out loud. The bell rang and the students filed out of the room.

Obi-Wan and Drell walked down the halls of the jedi temple passing Masters, Knights, and other padawans.

"Force I hate that class!" Drell exclamed as they walked.

"I'll admit the guy is able to put anyone in a 10 meter radious to sleep." Obi-Wan replied. They were about to turn the corner when that heard someone behind them call. They turned and saw Amaele coming towards them.

"Hello boys." She said cheerfully.

"Amaele! When did you get back?" Obi-Wan asked. Amaele went over and gave her two friends a hug.

"Its so nice to see you guys!" She said. Amaele had been away the past 8 months on a mission to Vavara. The planet had been hit by a terrible plague and needed healers. Amaele's Master, Laria had volunteered to go and had taken Amaele with her. "You guys have so much to tell me I want to know everything that has happened!"

"Well I'll leave that to drell cause I got to go." Obi-wan said.

"What? I just got here you can't leave." Amaele stated.

"What you want me to ask them to hold the mission off just so I can spend time with you?"

"Yes." Amaele said. "Fine go! And don't come back!"

"Hey watch what you say. Maybe one day I won't come back."

"Just go Kenobi!" Amaele said with pretend hurt. Obi-wan smiled. She was always doing this.

"All right I'll leave but before I do I want to tell you that I love you." he said.

"Aww thats sweet." She said and obi-wan walked down the hall.

"Hey Amaele I love you too." Drell said. She turned to him.

"Shutup Drell."

"Wait Obi says it and its sweet. I say it and you tell me to shutup?"

"Drell yours isn't love its lust."

"Is there a difference?"


To be continued...