Hidden From View
Thanks to all the people who reviewed! I really appreciate it. Oh, and this Lando isn't the real Lando Calrissian. Unless you dye his hair permanently black and give him a permanent tan. But it was a good guess
Disclaimer: YOU KNOW IT! I AM NOT PUTTING THIS ON THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!!!!!!!!!
"M'lady." Said Nebaroshe' swiftly twisting around. She bowed to an older woman of about 40 and glared discretely at the Quarren boy near her side. Most of the children bowed, except Gradal, who nodded from behind Nebaroshe'.
"M'lady, I need to go to the gym. May I go, if I bring all the children who want to go with me?" Nebaroshe' asked sweetly.
"Yes, yes go ahead. Now Masters Jedi, I am pleased that you accepted our hospitality. You are free to stay here as long as it takes you." While Madame was talking the orphans walked quietly into the house. Each went to their respected rooms, save Nebaroshe' who went to Madame's room to drop off the dresses she was still carrying, and then recruited the last 4 orphans to get them ready. Nebaroshe' stopped by her room briefly to get her bag that was already packed. Finally, the group of 11 walked out onto the Turbolift and down to the city.
Meanwhile, Madame was showing Obi-wan and Qui-gon around the Mansion. Their quarters, where the computer terminals were and such. The Quarren boy left shortly after they went into the house, to his bedroom thought Obi-wan dismissing it.
The orphans did not go straight to the gym. Instead they took a detour into and old abandoned house near the turbo lift. After the oldest 4 secured the area, they all sat down in the living room area.
"Listen, these Jedi aren't here because of a silly quarrel this time. They're looking for the source of a disturbance in the force. I think it was on the same day of the accident." Stated Nebaroshe' quietly.
"Do you think they suspect anything?" asked Cray, a seven-year-old with thick and fine brown hair and green eyes.
"The younger one seems to." Said Ben, who had been watching Obi-wan out of the corner of his eye during his and Ben's fight.
"We might have to tighten our defenses more." Said Stella, stating the obvious.
"Stella," said Nebaroshe', "you let your defenses down when we met the Jedi down the street."
"I am sorry. I couldn't hold them up." Whined Stella, looking up innocently.
"Well be more careful next time."
"Ummmmm.. Nebi? Are you gonna tell the Jedi we're.." Asked Neshar tentatively.
"Yes eventually. I'm going to have to find a time to tell them away from Madame."
"We need to get going, just in case Bocoonjour gets the idea of spying on us again." Said Larkin a quiet 5-year-old with dark curly hair.
"Your right." Came the chorus of answers.
~*~
Its currently 1:17 where I am. And I'm not tired yet! *Yawns* ok, so maybe I am. Tomarrow. Nebi's talk to one of the jedi and a person claiming to be Nebi's uncle.
See ya!
~*~Nebaroshe'~*~
Thanks to all the people who reviewed! I really appreciate it. Oh, and this Lando isn't the real Lando Calrissian. Unless you dye his hair permanently black and give him a permanent tan. But it was a good guess
Disclaimer: YOU KNOW IT! I AM NOT PUTTING THIS ON THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!!!!!!!!!
"M'lady." Said Nebaroshe' swiftly twisting around. She bowed to an older woman of about 40 and glared discretely at the Quarren boy near her side. Most of the children bowed, except Gradal, who nodded from behind Nebaroshe'.
"M'lady, I need to go to the gym. May I go, if I bring all the children who want to go with me?" Nebaroshe' asked sweetly.
"Yes, yes go ahead. Now Masters Jedi, I am pleased that you accepted our hospitality. You are free to stay here as long as it takes you." While Madame was talking the orphans walked quietly into the house. Each went to their respected rooms, save Nebaroshe' who went to Madame's room to drop off the dresses she was still carrying, and then recruited the last 4 orphans to get them ready. Nebaroshe' stopped by her room briefly to get her bag that was already packed. Finally, the group of 11 walked out onto the Turbolift and down to the city.
Meanwhile, Madame was showing Obi-wan and Qui-gon around the Mansion. Their quarters, where the computer terminals were and such. The Quarren boy left shortly after they went into the house, to his bedroom thought Obi-wan dismissing it.
The orphans did not go straight to the gym. Instead they took a detour into and old abandoned house near the turbo lift. After the oldest 4 secured the area, they all sat down in the living room area.
"Listen, these Jedi aren't here because of a silly quarrel this time. They're looking for the source of a disturbance in the force. I think it was on the same day of the accident." Stated Nebaroshe' quietly.
"Do you think they suspect anything?" asked Cray, a seven-year-old with thick and fine brown hair and green eyes.
"The younger one seems to." Said Ben, who had been watching Obi-wan out of the corner of his eye during his and Ben's fight.
"We might have to tighten our defenses more." Said Stella, stating the obvious.
"Stella," said Nebaroshe', "you let your defenses down when we met the Jedi down the street."
"I am sorry. I couldn't hold them up." Whined Stella, looking up innocently.
"Well be more careful next time."
"Ummmmm.. Nebi? Are you gonna tell the Jedi we're.." Asked Neshar tentatively.
"Yes eventually. I'm going to have to find a time to tell them away from Madame."
"We need to get going, just in case Bocoonjour gets the idea of spying on us again." Said Larkin a quiet 5-year-old with dark curly hair.
"Your right." Came the chorus of answers.
~*~
Its currently 1:17 where I am. And I'm not tired yet! *Yawns* ok, so maybe I am. Tomarrow. Nebi's talk to one of the jedi and a person claiming to be Nebi's uncle.
See ya!
~*~Nebaroshe'~*~
