Daisy had a decent home. Well, her twin sister, Sierra, did.
Daisy and Sierra were fraternal twins. They had the same auburn coloured hair, but Sierra was a bit taller, and she had longer, straight hair.
Sierra also had bright green eyes, which went nicely with her freckles.
The two hated each other, and were constantly fighting.
Both were in 9th grade, Sierra was a straight A student. She had never seen a B.
Daisy, well, she mainly got F's, with an occasional D, but she always got an A in art.
Sierra was on the honour roll. She did cheerleading, and was student body president.
Daisy Was in no clubs, and never participated in pep rallies.
Their parents were proud of Sierra, but they never really acknowledged any of Daisy's talent. Such as art, and the fact that her IQ was higher than genius.
So with no one to turn to, Daisy became lost in the Star Wars galaxy, and the ways of the Jedi.
Daisy smiled as she stood up and viewed her surroundings. Sure enough, she was in the Jedi Temple!
She was home!
She was Terania!
There was nothing in the world as exuberant as feeling the Force flow through everything.
"Oh, Terania!" She heard someone say.
She turned around to see her Master, Ominarrah Boitlynne. "Master!" Terania squealed, running to embrace the green Twi'Lek.
"I'm so glad to see you, Padawan! Good thing you're here, we're needed in front of the Council."
Terania smiled. She was finally where she belonged.
Sierra was typing a report up in English, when she got called into Mr. Jeirs' class. With a groan, she obligated.
"What has Daisy gotten herself into this time?" she wondered to herself as she reached the room, and poked her head in.
"You called?" she queried sweetly.
"Sierra! Yes, I wanted to talk to you about Daisy."
Sierra sighed, "What has my sister gotten her self into this time?" than she turned to the class, "Stop staring! I know she's a freak, but she's my sister."
The class laughed.
"Now, Daisy is not a freak! She is just. unique." Mr. Jeirs retorted.
"We all know she's a freak. You don't have to stick up for my baby sister. She has her 'Jedi!' Now, what'd you call me here for?" Her patience was shrinking.
"Well, Sierra, your sister ran off again."
While Daisy was in the Jedi Temple, anyone else would just see her staring, unblinking, unmoving.
It was happening more often, and it was getting harder to wake her up. Though she would never admit it, Sierra was worried about her twin.
Their parents had yet to notice.
/Why do they ignore her all the time?/ Sierra caught herself thinking.
/Why doesn't she just try harder? Her IQ is above mine, there is no reason she shouldn't try./
Little did they know, she had too much Jedi business to worry about schoolwork.
Daisy and Sierra were fraternal twins. They had the same auburn coloured hair, but Sierra was a bit taller, and she had longer, straight hair.
Sierra also had bright green eyes, which went nicely with her freckles.
The two hated each other, and were constantly fighting.
Both were in 9th grade, Sierra was a straight A student. She had never seen a B.
Daisy, well, she mainly got F's, with an occasional D, but she always got an A in art.
Sierra was on the honour roll. She did cheerleading, and was student body president.
Daisy Was in no clubs, and never participated in pep rallies.
Their parents were proud of Sierra, but they never really acknowledged any of Daisy's talent. Such as art, and the fact that her IQ was higher than genius.
So with no one to turn to, Daisy became lost in the Star Wars galaxy, and the ways of the Jedi.
Daisy smiled as she stood up and viewed her surroundings. Sure enough, she was in the Jedi Temple!
She was home!
She was Terania!
There was nothing in the world as exuberant as feeling the Force flow through everything.
"Oh, Terania!" She heard someone say.
She turned around to see her Master, Ominarrah Boitlynne. "Master!" Terania squealed, running to embrace the green Twi'Lek.
"I'm so glad to see you, Padawan! Good thing you're here, we're needed in front of the Council."
Terania smiled. She was finally where she belonged.
Sierra was typing a report up in English, when she got called into Mr. Jeirs' class. With a groan, she obligated.
"What has Daisy gotten herself into this time?" she wondered to herself as she reached the room, and poked her head in.
"You called?" she queried sweetly.
"Sierra! Yes, I wanted to talk to you about Daisy."
Sierra sighed, "What has my sister gotten her self into this time?" than she turned to the class, "Stop staring! I know she's a freak, but she's my sister."
The class laughed.
"Now, Daisy is not a freak! She is just. unique." Mr. Jeirs retorted.
"We all know she's a freak. You don't have to stick up for my baby sister. She has her 'Jedi!' Now, what'd you call me here for?" Her patience was shrinking.
"Well, Sierra, your sister ran off again."
While Daisy was in the Jedi Temple, anyone else would just see her staring, unblinking, unmoving.
It was happening more often, and it was getting harder to wake her up. Though she would never admit it, Sierra was worried about her twin.
Their parents had yet to notice.
/Why do they ignore her all the time?/ Sierra caught herself thinking.
/Why doesn't she just try harder? Her IQ is above mine, there is no reason she shouldn't try./
Little did they know, she had too much Jedi business to worry about schoolwork.