Anakin sat at the table poking at the lump of what he considered a UMF.
Unidentified Mushy food. It consisted of white lumpy goo, with bits of
green herbs and brown dried meat. *I mean, seriously, the temple should
produce better food if they want more jedi. We proabaly don't have enough,
'cos they probably starve themselves. I mean, Yodas gruel is better than
this!* Anakin sighed and looked around. Groups, that was what the Temple
Padawans were made of, Everyone was in a group, There were the Popular
group: Very good Jedi, serious, and up them selves. In addition, there were
the Mechanics: Jedi Padawans that were obsessed with Mechanical Objects,
Not saying that Anakin wasn't. There were the Rebels: Jedi Influenced by
Anakin. Each one of these groups wanted Anakin 'In' But he was with the
rebels and stopped at that.
Other than that Everyone else had their own little groups.
"You alright Anakin?" Tania asked
"Yeah, alright" Anakin absentmindedly mumbled. Since he noticed that girl, he couldn't stop thinking about her*Skywalker if you don't remember, love is F-O-R-B-I-D-D-E-N!* He told himself. *Stuff that rule! seriously! I mean, the only reason that rule was made was because the dumb Masters couldn't win over any chicks!!!!* Another part of his mind laughed.
"Yeah, I'm fine" Grabbing his spoon he did his best to eat what he could.
"So, you up for another spar Anakin?" he heard Mika ask.
"No...no... Not really" he replied.
"Oh, come on Anakin? Please?" She begged. *no, no, no, n...Well, actually, maybe I will* Anakin decided "Oh, alright" Anakin put on his best half smile.
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Anakin unhooked his sabre, turned it on and stood in a ready stance. "Go!" Tove called out. Anakin waited till Mika took the aggressive side. Anakin began to block her blows, and soon Mika was defending. He had learnt her style very well, and could predict her moves before they happened. With a flick of his hand, Anakin knocked her sabre out of her hands. "SOLAH!" she cried as his blabe reached her neck. Anakin laughed and threw her sabre back towards her. He walked to where his robe lay, and slung it over his shoulders.
Without warning Anakin cried out. His eyes shut tight as he fell against the wall. He sensed his friends look his way. "Anakin?" a faint voice called.
(Flashback)
"Ani, Honey go inside, a storms coming" The voice belonged to his mother. "Coming mommy!" Anakin called back in his tiny voice as he ran inside. However, that was strange, because he was standing watching the other Anakin and his mother. He remembered being found by the jedi when he was five, and wisked away to this world.
(Blackout)
(Premonition)
Shmi sat on her bed. A dark figure came towards her. *Mom! Watchout!* his mind cried. Shmi screamed. But the tall dark figure didn't do anything but look at her. It removed its helmet. It was Anakin's turn to scream. The figure was him
(Blackout)
Anakin rested against the wall sweating, his breath coming in quick gasps. "You alright Anakin?" Jansen asked. *Why me!* Anakin's mind screamed. *Why always me! It CAN'T be me! MOM!* "I gotta go!" Anakin said rushing off. //Master!// anakin called over their bond.
//Yes, Anakin I felt that//
//I need to talk to you//
//Alright, I'm in our appartment.// Anakin headded towards their apartment.
He burst through the door. "Alright, show it to me Anakin"
Anakin closed his eyes, and focused on the vision. He felt waves of shock coming from Obi-wan. "Master, do you think that it's a premonition?" Anakin had a worried voice on, but Obi-wan knew that wasn't because of the sith, it was because of his mother. Anakin may have left her at the age of five, but he did remember her. "We'll have to show the council," he said
"What always the council master?" Anakin asked annoyed.
"Because Anakin" Obi-wan was worried. What had happened to his witty padawan that could always come up with a smart alac answer and always got into trouble, hated rules and regulations and had a good hold of himself. *To many disturbing
"Some answer" Anakin mumbled as he walked off.
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(The council)
Anakin and Obi-wan stood in the large round room. "A vision you had Anakin" Yoda said. Everyone was surprised when Anakin didn't shoot back that he already knew that because he was the one who had that vision. "Yes" It was clear that Anakin was both worried and disturbed. "Show us you will Anakin."
Anakin nodded and went over the vision.
After a few minutes of waiting Master Windu finally spoke up. "Remember that the future is always in motion Anakin, and that if this vision tells the truth, it can always be changed" Anakin nodded.
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After another day, Anakin managed to push all thoughts on that vision, down to the back of his mind. "Skywalker!" Jansen called. Anakin spun around.
"YEAH!"
"Get ready! The competitions starting!" Anakin grinned and grabed his utility belt straping it on.
Note: another chapter's up! *Chears*
Other than that Everyone else had their own little groups.
"You alright Anakin?" Tania asked
"Yeah, alright" Anakin absentmindedly mumbled. Since he noticed that girl, he couldn't stop thinking about her*Skywalker if you don't remember, love is F-O-R-B-I-D-D-E-N!* He told himself. *Stuff that rule! seriously! I mean, the only reason that rule was made was because the dumb Masters couldn't win over any chicks!!!!* Another part of his mind laughed.
"Yeah, I'm fine" Grabbing his spoon he did his best to eat what he could.
"So, you up for another spar Anakin?" he heard Mika ask.
"No...no... Not really" he replied.
"Oh, come on Anakin? Please?" She begged. *no, no, no, n...Well, actually, maybe I will* Anakin decided "Oh, alright" Anakin put on his best half smile.
******************
Anakin unhooked his sabre, turned it on and stood in a ready stance. "Go!" Tove called out. Anakin waited till Mika took the aggressive side. Anakin began to block her blows, and soon Mika was defending. He had learnt her style very well, and could predict her moves before they happened. With a flick of his hand, Anakin knocked her sabre out of her hands. "SOLAH!" she cried as his blabe reached her neck. Anakin laughed and threw her sabre back towards her. He walked to where his robe lay, and slung it over his shoulders.
Without warning Anakin cried out. His eyes shut tight as he fell against the wall. He sensed his friends look his way. "Anakin?" a faint voice called.
(Flashback)
"Ani, Honey go inside, a storms coming" The voice belonged to his mother. "Coming mommy!" Anakin called back in his tiny voice as he ran inside. However, that was strange, because he was standing watching the other Anakin and his mother. He remembered being found by the jedi when he was five, and wisked away to this world.
(Blackout)
(Premonition)
Shmi sat on her bed. A dark figure came towards her. *Mom! Watchout!* his mind cried. Shmi screamed. But the tall dark figure didn't do anything but look at her. It removed its helmet. It was Anakin's turn to scream. The figure was him
(Blackout)
Anakin rested against the wall sweating, his breath coming in quick gasps. "You alright Anakin?" Jansen asked. *Why me!* Anakin's mind screamed. *Why always me! It CAN'T be me! MOM!* "I gotta go!" Anakin said rushing off. //Master!// anakin called over their bond.
//Yes, Anakin I felt that//
//I need to talk to you//
//Alright, I'm in our appartment.// Anakin headded towards their apartment.
He burst through the door. "Alright, show it to me Anakin"
Anakin closed his eyes, and focused on the vision. He felt waves of shock coming from Obi-wan. "Master, do you think that it's a premonition?" Anakin had a worried voice on, but Obi-wan knew that wasn't because of the sith, it was because of his mother. Anakin may have left her at the age of five, but he did remember her. "We'll have to show the council," he said
"What always the council master?" Anakin asked annoyed.
"Because Anakin" Obi-wan was worried. What had happened to his witty padawan that could always come up with a smart alac answer and always got into trouble, hated rules and regulations and had a good hold of himself. *To many disturbing
"Some answer" Anakin mumbled as he walked off.
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(The council)
Anakin and Obi-wan stood in the large round room. "A vision you had Anakin" Yoda said. Everyone was surprised when Anakin didn't shoot back that he already knew that because he was the one who had that vision. "Yes" It was clear that Anakin was both worried and disturbed. "Show us you will Anakin."
Anakin nodded and went over the vision.
After a few minutes of waiting Master Windu finally spoke up. "Remember that the future is always in motion Anakin, and that if this vision tells the truth, it can always be changed" Anakin nodded.
*****************
After another day, Anakin managed to push all thoughts on that vision, down to the back of his mind. "Skywalker!" Jansen called. Anakin spun around.
"YEAH!"
"Get ready! The competitions starting!" Anakin grinned and grabed his utility belt straping it on.
Note: another chapter's up! *Chears*
