Here it is! Chapter 3! Romance and Death...hee...hee!
I wanna thank:
Carmella Neri
Andrea Foo
Adam Cousins
Caleb Cousins
Jermaine Davis
and
My "editor",
Hannah Callais.
Thanx U guys!
e-mail me at girlsrule@n4uqm.com
NE WAYZ...
I don't own Star Wars...or any character in this story...they belong to friends...they ARE my friends!Don't sue. I only own my clothes.(My parents own me and everything else.)
Chapter 3
Jaina ran to the door as she put on some tear-dropped-shaped earrings. The 20 year-old Jedi Knight wore a flowing, draping gown made of shimmersilk. Her silvery shoes matched perfectly. Jaina opened the door. There stood Kyp in black pants and jacket with a white shirt. Jaina noticed that he held a black tie. "So. Are you ready Miss Solo? Jaina giggled and smiled. "Yes Master Durron!" They walked down the hall hand in hand to a turbolift.
While they were in the turbolift, Jaina fixed Kyp's tie, because like any other man, he didn't know how to fix it. *You look gorgeous, Jaina.* Jaina smiled and closed her eyes. *I know.* Kyp laughed. "You sound just like your father!" Jaina smiled wider and gave a little laugh. "That's a compliment...I think" Kyp glanced at her again. "Yeah. If you want it to be." She truly did look gorgeous. The shimmersilk dress shimmered whenever she moved. (Well, duh. It's shimmersilk!) Her eyes had been dusted with silvery eyeshadow. Her lips were a frosted pink. Kyp felt fluttery again. //Stop it!// He mentally scolded himself.
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The turbolift door opened to a big room decorated for a state dinner. Leia Organa Solo stood talking with her husband and a young man whom Jaina had never seen before. Her mother looked radiant, dressed in a light blue flowy dress. Han Solo looked handsome in a black tux. The young man looked equally as handsome in dark green pants and a black shirt. Aunt Mara wore a black dress with a lowcut front and no back. Uncle Luke also wore a black tux. Young Ben wore dark blue pants and jacket with a cream colored shirt. Off in a corner, Jaina could see Syal and Myri (Wedge Antilles's daughters) in pink and purple frilly party dresses, talking.
Leia broke away and greeted her daughter with a hug and a kiss. She noticed Kyp standing behind Jaina. "Hello Kyp. How are you?" Kyp looked at Leia and said,"Hello Ambassador. I'm fine." Jaina looked from her mother to Kyp. "Uh...Mom, I invited Kyp. Sorry if it offends you but--" Leia interrupted her by saying, "It certainly does not offend me. Come and meet someone." Leia lead Jaina and Kyp to her husband and introduced the young man.
"This is Jermaine Davis. His father, Kent Davis is a administrator at Intelligence." Jermaine looked at Jaina and Kyp and said, " Pleased to meet you." Jaina smiled warmly and said, "Likewise." Leia noticed Kyp shifting uneasily. Jaina must have noticed as well, because she asked, "Kyp, why don't we go get a drink?" She took his arm and walked towards a bar.
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Kyp bent his head down to Jaina's ear and whispered, "Thanks, Jaina." Jaina put on what her father called a diplomat's face as she led Kypp to the bar. *No problem.* A telepathic comment entered his thoughts.
"So whaddya want missy?" A sly-looking bartender asked Jaina. "An Alderaanian ale and a Corellian brandy for my friend." Jaina and Kyp sat on the bar stools and looked around. Diplomats and ambassadors from almost every planet. A large space was cleared out for dancing. Around the dance floor were tables and chairs. Music began to play and the mood was set. Pairs of people made their way towards the dance floor. The lights went down, engulfing the room in a golden glow.
Kyp watched as Han lead Leia to the dancers. Mara was persuading Luke, Wedge and his wife Iella, were already starting to dance, as were Corran and Mirax Horn. The Horn's son Valin, danced with Syal Antilles and Myri danced with baby Ben. Kyp could see Zekk offering the young Tahiri Veila to dance. She accepted. Even the sly bartender was dancing with a diplomat from Borleias. Kyp turned to Jaina, took her hand, and walked over to the dance floor.
Jaina sudenly felt as if everyone had suddenly dissapeared. It was only her and Kyp dancing. She intertwined her fingers with his and laid her head against his shoulder. Kyp's lip twitched as whisps of Jaina's dark brown-almost black-hair, tickled his face. He gently unintwined one hand and pushed back the whisps from his face, then moved his hand to the small of her back. He felt her tense under her touch. A small smiled played across Kyp's lips. Jaina untwined her other hand and wrapped both arms around Kyp's neck. His other hand went to clasp his other hand that was already there. Jaina lifted her head and smiled slowly, almost catlike, then she closed her eyes.
Leia, while dancing with Han, watched the slow dance between Jaina and Kyp. Mara, who was dancing with Luke, caught Leia's eye and gave a quick smirk, it vanishing before Luke could pick up on her feelings. Leia winked and led Han to a bar, as did Mara to Luke. "Hey sweerheart, the music's not over!" Leia looked up at her husband and said sweetly, "I thought you'd rather have a drink..." Han looked at her, startled. "Um...sure...I love you Leia." "I know." Leia ordered the drinks and sat down to watch the dancers. Mara sat next to her, holding her husband's hand. The music changed again. It became a much faster tune. Mara watched Zekk and Tahiri try to keep up with everyone but failed misreably as they nearly keeled over laughing. She saw her own son and Wedge's youngest daughter sitting on the floor eating cookies. Iella ran to them and picked them up before they were stepped on. Valin and Syal had given up on dancing and were holding hands spinning in circles. Then Mara's eyes fell on Jaina and Kyp. She realised that she had never seen Jaina dance. Jaina had a skill that rivaled her own. She watched as her neice twirled around and around never missing a beat. Mara sighed and turned back to watch Han's expression as he saw his daughter dancing with Kyp.
Jaina twirled around Kyp and clapped. All the other dancers were doing this as well. It was a dance of Corellia, one used by the richer families. Jaina gasped with fatigue. Kyp, sensing this, led her to the bar again. The sly looking bartender was back and got out a glass of water as soon as he saw them. Kyp thanked him and handed the glass to Jaina. She took it and drank graciously. Kyp galnced over where Han was and saw the older man glaring daggers at him. Just to make him even more mad, Kyp bent down to Jaina's ear and pretened to kiss her. (Like he really would kiss her neck with Han in such a vengful mood...) Jaina gasped as she felt his breath on her neck and Han jumped up and began weaving towards them. Kyp backed away and stood grimly beside Jaina and waited his fate.
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Meanwhile, in a booth marked for diplomats from Fondor, a young, black-haired, hazel eyed woman clicked on her beeping comlink. The other woman, who had honey colored hair and was dressed in a black and red dress leaned back as the other began to speak. "Anya, it's BAP." the black haired woman said. Anya turned to face her and said, "Well get on with it Karrie." Karrie turned the volume up on the comlink. " Blue Cheetah and Red Dragon here, BAP. A deep feminime voice answered her. "Good, good. Now I've already told the others to douse the upper and lower levels with gasoline and they are awaiting your order to set them on fire. All you have to do is kill the Intelligence officers. Adam and Caleb Cousins...remember? Good. Now go!" Anya reached over and clicked the comlink off. "Let's go, Karrie." They walked over to the table where the young Intel officers sat talking. They were brothers and smart ones at that. They should have been able to hear the woman's footsteps, but since those women were skilled assasins, the men heard nothing. They leveled thier blasters and got ready to shoot.
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Han was about to reach the bar where Kyp and his daughter sat staring into space, when a blaster shot was heard and screams erupted.
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Bwa ha ha ha ha ha! I will not write anymore until I get at least....15 reviews....so keep em' coming...thats only about 10 more so hurry! BWA HA HA HA HA!!!! Please...nuthing 'bout how Jaina and Zekk or Jaina and Jag belong together...I am Pro-Jaina/Kyp...nuthin' else!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND ADAM...DON"T REVIEW MORE THAN ONCE! Or I will hunt you down and kill you.(I hate Jag and Zekk...so sue me...you can have my clothes...i don't care.)
I wanna thank:
Carmella Neri
Andrea Foo
Adam Cousins
Caleb Cousins
Jermaine Davis
and
My "editor",
Hannah Callais.
Thanx U guys!
e-mail me at girlsrule@n4uqm.com
NE WAYZ...
I don't own Star Wars...or any character in this story...they belong to friends...they ARE my friends!Don't sue. I only own my clothes.(My parents own me and everything else.)
Chapter 3
Jaina ran to the door as she put on some tear-dropped-shaped earrings. The 20 year-old Jedi Knight wore a flowing, draping gown made of shimmersilk. Her silvery shoes matched perfectly. Jaina opened the door. There stood Kyp in black pants and jacket with a white shirt. Jaina noticed that he held a black tie. "So. Are you ready Miss Solo? Jaina giggled and smiled. "Yes Master Durron!" They walked down the hall hand in hand to a turbolift.
While they were in the turbolift, Jaina fixed Kyp's tie, because like any other man, he didn't know how to fix it. *You look gorgeous, Jaina.* Jaina smiled and closed her eyes. *I know.* Kyp laughed. "You sound just like your father!" Jaina smiled wider and gave a little laugh. "That's a compliment...I think" Kyp glanced at her again. "Yeah. If you want it to be." She truly did look gorgeous. The shimmersilk dress shimmered whenever she moved. (Well, duh. It's shimmersilk!) Her eyes had been dusted with silvery eyeshadow. Her lips were a frosted pink. Kyp felt fluttery again. //Stop it!// He mentally scolded himself.
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The turbolift door opened to a big room decorated for a state dinner. Leia Organa Solo stood talking with her husband and a young man whom Jaina had never seen before. Her mother looked radiant, dressed in a light blue flowy dress. Han Solo looked handsome in a black tux. The young man looked equally as handsome in dark green pants and a black shirt. Aunt Mara wore a black dress with a lowcut front and no back. Uncle Luke also wore a black tux. Young Ben wore dark blue pants and jacket with a cream colored shirt. Off in a corner, Jaina could see Syal and Myri (Wedge Antilles's daughters) in pink and purple frilly party dresses, talking.
Leia broke away and greeted her daughter with a hug and a kiss. She noticed Kyp standing behind Jaina. "Hello Kyp. How are you?" Kyp looked at Leia and said,"Hello Ambassador. I'm fine." Jaina looked from her mother to Kyp. "Uh...Mom, I invited Kyp. Sorry if it offends you but--" Leia interrupted her by saying, "It certainly does not offend me. Come and meet someone." Leia lead Jaina and Kyp to her husband and introduced the young man.
"This is Jermaine Davis. His father, Kent Davis is a administrator at Intelligence." Jermaine looked at Jaina and Kyp and said, " Pleased to meet you." Jaina smiled warmly and said, "Likewise." Leia noticed Kyp shifting uneasily. Jaina must have noticed as well, because she asked, "Kyp, why don't we go get a drink?" She took his arm and walked towards a bar.
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Kyp bent his head down to Jaina's ear and whispered, "Thanks, Jaina." Jaina put on what her father called a diplomat's face as she led Kypp to the bar. *No problem.* A telepathic comment entered his thoughts.
"So whaddya want missy?" A sly-looking bartender asked Jaina. "An Alderaanian ale and a Corellian brandy for my friend." Jaina and Kyp sat on the bar stools and looked around. Diplomats and ambassadors from almost every planet. A large space was cleared out for dancing. Around the dance floor were tables and chairs. Music began to play and the mood was set. Pairs of people made their way towards the dance floor. The lights went down, engulfing the room in a golden glow.
Kyp watched as Han lead Leia to the dancers. Mara was persuading Luke, Wedge and his wife Iella, were already starting to dance, as were Corran and Mirax Horn. The Horn's son Valin, danced with Syal Antilles and Myri danced with baby Ben. Kyp could see Zekk offering the young Tahiri Veila to dance. She accepted. Even the sly bartender was dancing with a diplomat from Borleias. Kyp turned to Jaina, took her hand, and walked over to the dance floor.
Jaina sudenly felt as if everyone had suddenly dissapeared. It was only her and Kyp dancing. She intertwined her fingers with his and laid her head against his shoulder. Kyp's lip twitched as whisps of Jaina's dark brown-almost black-hair, tickled his face. He gently unintwined one hand and pushed back the whisps from his face, then moved his hand to the small of her back. He felt her tense under her touch. A small smiled played across Kyp's lips. Jaina untwined her other hand and wrapped both arms around Kyp's neck. His other hand went to clasp his other hand that was already there. Jaina lifted her head and smiled slowly, almost catlike, then she closed her eyes.
Leia, while dancing with Han, watched the slow dance between Jaina and Kyp. Mara, who was dancing with Luke, caught Leia's eye and gave a quick smirk, it vanishing before Luke could pick up on her feelings. Leia winked and led Han to a bar, as did Mara to Luke. "Hey sweerheart, the music's not over!" Leia looked up at her husband and said sweetly, "I thought you'd rather have a drink..." Han looked at her, startled. "Um...sure...I love you Leia." "I know." Leia ordered the drinks and sat down to watch the dancers. Mara sat next to her, holding her husband's hand. The music changed again. It became a much faster tune. Mara watched Zekk and Tahiri try to keep up with everyone but failed misreably as they nearly keeled over laughing. She saw her own son and Wedge's youngest daughter sitting on the floor eating cookies. Iella ran to them and picked them up before they were stepped on. Valin and Syal had given up on dancing and were holding hands spinning in circles. Then Mara's eyes fell on Jaina and Kyp. She realised that she had never seen Jaina dance. Jaina had a skill that rivaled her own. She watched as her neice twirled around and around never missing a beat. Mara sighed and turned back to watch Han's expression as he saw his daughter dancing with Kyp.
Jaina twirled around Kyp and clapped. All the other dancers were doing this as well. It was a dance of Corellia, one used by the richer families. Jaina gasped with fatigue. Kyp, sensing this, led her to the bar again. The sly looking bartender was back and got out a glass of water as soon as he saw them. Kyp thanked him and handed the glass to Jaina. She took it and drank graciously. Kyp galnced over where Han was and saw the older man glaring daggers at him. Just to make him even more mad, Kyp bent down to Jaina's ear and pretened to kiss her. (Like he really would kiss her neck with Han in such a vengful mood...) Jaina gasped as she felt his breath on her neck and Han jumped up and began weaving towards them. Kyp backed away and stood grimly beside Jaina and waited his fate.
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Meanwhile, in a booth marked for diplomats from Fondor, a young, black-haired, hazel eyed woman clicked on her beeping comlink. The other woman, who had honey colored hair and was dressed in a black and red dress leaned back as the other began to speak. "Anya, it's BAP." the black haired woman said. Anya turned to face her and said, "Well get on with it Karrie." Karrie turned the volume up on the comlink. " Blue Cheetah and Red Dragon here, BAP. A deep feminime voice answered her. "Good, good. Now I've already told the others to douse the upper and lower levels with gasoline and they are awaiting your order to set them on fire. All you have to do is kill the Intelligence officers. Adam and Caleb Cousins...remember? Good. Now go!" Anya reached over and clicked the comlink off. "Let's go, Karrie." They walked over to the table where the young Intel officers sat talking. They were brothers and smart ones at that. They should have been able to hear the woman's footsteps, but since those women were skilled assasins, the men heard nothing. They leveled thier blasters and got ready to shoot.
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Han was about to reach the bar where Kyp and his daughter sat staring into space, when a blaster shot was heard and screams erupted.
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Bwa ha ha ha ha ha! I will not write anymore until I get at least....15 reviews....so keep em' coming...thats only about 10 more so hurry! BWA HA HA HA HA!!!! Please...nuthing 'bout how Jaina and Zekk or Jaina and Jag belong together...I am Pro-Jaina/Kyp...nuthin' else!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND ADAM...DON"T REVIEW MORE THAN ONCE! Or I will hunt you down and kill you.(I hate Jag and Zekk...so sue me...you can have my clothes...i don't care.)