From the on, Padme and Anakin didn't see each other, they didn't
communicate if they didn't have to. It was hell.
(One month later)
Anakin and Padme sat on the floor at different ends of the room. The first couple were up, sparing infront of the class. Anakin and Obi-wan got into a argument when he was transfered to this class, as another Padawan took his place. It seemed as though the Jedi were punishing him for falling in love with her.
Padme stole a look at Anakin. Her eyes locked with his for a moment, a split second before they darted away. *Why?* she wondered again. it was all she ever wondered. His comment stayed in her mind.
(Memory)
"....it's the complete oppisite, and if we follow our hearts, I'm positive that it would lead us to complete destruction...."
(Memory)
*What does it mean?*
Anakin stood up again and switched on his lightsabre. He touched the blade against Jansen's then prepared. His balde met the first blow, then the second, third and forth. Anakin drove him to the defensive side, before knocking the lightsabre from his grasp. *To easy* he thought, even thought it was a thought Obi-wan constantly told him off for thinking. *To easy* Anakin sighed and pulled off his tunics and dumped them in a corner before starting again. *one hour so far, one to go* Before he got a chance to raise his sabre again Master Adi's voice rang clear through the air.
"Stop!" All heads turned towards hers. "Today we will be changing partners to get a chance to combat with other Padawans. Today Padawan Nabi shall be fighting with Padawan Garn, Padawan Ki with Padawan Dalla and Padawan Skywalker with......" A lump formed in Anakin's throat. Padme's eyes grew larger. "Padawan Naberrie"
*Gods, no, please no* It wasn't that Anakin didn't want to fight her, it was that he didn't know if he could face her. He'd come to terms that it wouldn't be possible for him, for her. To dangerous, looking at her drove him insane. To think about what he could do to her in the future hurt like hell.
Anakin sighed and shoved his clothes further into the corner. Padme bit her lip, and tried not to stare at his smooth bare chest. Padme shook herself back to reality and ignighted her sabre, a deep rose pink shot out.
They bowed, and stood in a ready stance. She lashed out this time. twisting and turning, concentration on him.
Anakin flinched as she got him on the leg. *CONCENTRATE* he yelled to himself. yet it wasn't as easy. This was HER, HER, PADME. Anakin blocked a thrust from the left, then the right. Anakin ground his teeth together as he spun around and began to hit out at her.
Right.
Left.
Down.
Left.
Suddenly Anakin stumbled back. Padme didn't stop and knocked his sabre out of his hand easily. A feeling took over him. A strong one, different to the one he felt when he was getting a vision. This was one he didn't feel very often, but sometimes. *No..No* Pain flowed over a bond, his bond with Tove. "Tove" he mummbled quietly.
Padme studied him with curiosity. *Whats happening to him* she wondered. "Anakin?" she asked quietly. By now every master and Padawan in the room was looking at him.
Anakin cleared his head and fought the temptation to meditate on the spot, *DAMN!* Anakin looked around and saw the other Padawans begin to get the same feeling, but a much weaker one. Master Adi bowed her head as the pain stopped, and a emptiness filled him. An emptiness in the force. The other Padawans bowed their heads to.
****************
"Anakin, I'm sorry." Obi-wan put a comforting arm around him. Anakin had known Tove since he first came to the temple, since he was five. Anakin smiled, "I'm fine"
**************** Days passed, Those days eventully reached two weeks, and Anakin hadn't sheed a tear for his lost friend, his dead friend.
Refusing to cry Anakin went on with his daily program, continuing life the same as always.
"Anakin, the council wish to see you" Tania called to him.
"Yeah, hold a sec" Anakin ran over to her.
"Are you okay Anakin?" She asked worried. Anakin nodded even though his eyes held a lost look. "I'll go see them now"
Anakin stood outside the door till he was called. The door opened. "Ah, Anakin, step in" Mace said.
Anakin walked into the room, feeling uncomfortable as all eyes set on him. He bowed. "Yes masters?"
"Anakin, we have a assignment for you" Mace said. *Weird, don't they usually consult Obi-wan, so HE can tell me?* Anakin wondered. "Yes, we do, but we feel that you can go without him" Mace smiled. *Oh, cool* "but we also have another Padawan going." Mace continued.
Anakin nodded. "Who?"
"Padawan Naberrie" Mace confirmed. "The two of you will be attending a senatorial ball on Alderran, then attending a ceremony"
Anakin's eyes widened. *They are kidding...right?* "how long will this go for?"
"Three to four days" Mace said. *Oh, great, and with Padme* Anakin mentally groaned. "Have something against Padawan Naberrie, do you?" Yoda asked. *Forgot sheilds* Anakin shook his head. "No masters, I don't"
Note: FINISHED! YAY. READ AND REVIEW EVERY ONE! I DID SAY THAT IT WOULD BE DIFFERENT!!!
(One month later)
Anakin and Padme sat on the floor at different ends of the room. The first couple were up, sparing infront of the class. Anakin and Obi-wan got into a argument when he was transfered to this class, as another Padawan took his place. It seemed as though the Jedi were punishing him for falling in love with her.
Padme stole a look at Anakin. Her eyes locked with his for a moment, a split second before they darted away. *Why?* she wondered again. it was all she ever wondered. His comment stayed in her mind.
(Memory)
"....it's the complete oppisite, and if we follow our hearts, I'm positive that it would lead us to complete destruction...."
(Memory)
*What does it mean?*
Anakin stood up again and switched on his lightsabre. He touched the blade against Jansen's then prepared. His balde met the first blow, then the second, third and forth. Anakin drove him to the defensive side, before knocking the lightsabre from his grasp. *To easy* he thought, even thought it was a thought Obi-wan constantly told him off for thinking. *To easy* Anakin sighed and pulled off his tunics and dumped them in a corner before starting again. *one hour so far, one to go* Before he got a chance to raise his sabre again Master Adi's voice rang clear through the air.
"Stop!" All heads turned towards hers. "Today we will be changing partners to get a chance to combat with other Padawans. Today Padawan Nabi shall be fighting with Padawan Garn, Padawan Ki with Padawan Dalla and Padawan Skywalker with......" A lump formed in Anakin's throat. Padme's eyes grew larger. "Padawan Naberrie"
*Gods, no, please no* It wasn't that Anakin didn't want to fight her, it was that he didn't know if he could face her. He'd come to terms that it wouldn't be possible for him, for her. To dangerous, looking at her drove him insane. To think about what he could do to her in the future hurt like hell.
Anakin sighed and shoved his clothes further into the corner. Padme bit her lip, and tried not to stare at his smooth bare chest. Padme shook herself back to reality and ignighted her sabre, a deep rose pink shot out.
They bowed, and stood in a ready stance. She lashed out this time. twisting and turning, concentration on him.
Anakin flinched as she got him on the leg. *CONCENTRATE* he yelled to himself. yet it wasn't as easy. This was HER, HER, PADME. Anakin blocked a thrust from the left, then the right. Anakin ground his teeth together as he spun around and began to hit out at her.
Right.
Left.
Down.
Left.
Suddenly Anakin stumbled back. Padme didn't stop and knocked his sabre out of his hand easily. A feeling took over him. A strong one, different to the one he felt when he was getting a vision. This was one he didn't feel very often, but sometimes. *No..No* Pain flowed over a bond, his bond with Tove. "Tove" he mummbled quietly.
Padme studied him with curiosity. *Whats happening to him* she wondered. "Anakin?" she asked quietly. By now every master and Padawan in the room was looking at him.
Anakin cleared his head and fought the temptation to meditate on the spot, *DAMN!* Anakin looked around and saw the other Padawans begin to get the same feeling, but a much weaker one. Master Adi bowed her head as the pain stopped, and a emptiness filled him. An emptiness in the force. The other Padawans bowed their heads to.
****************
"Anakin, I'm sorry." Obi-wan put a comforting arm around him. Anakin had known Tove since he first came to the temple, since he was five. Anakin smiled, "I'm fine"
**************** Days passed, Those days eventully reached two weeks, and Anakin hadn't sheed a tear for his lost friend, his dead friend.
Refusing to cry Anakin went on with his daily program, continuing life the same as always.
"Anakin, the council wish to see you" Tania called to him.
"Yeah, hold a sec" Anakin ran over to her.
"Are you okay Anakin?" She asked worried. Anakin nodded even though his eyes held a lost look. "I'll go see them now"
Anakin stood outside the door till he was called. The door opened. "Ah, Anakin, step in" Mace said.
Anakin walked into the room, feeling uncomfortable as all eyes set on him. He bowed. "Yes masters?"
"Anakin, we have a assignment for you" Mace said. *Weird, don't they usually consult Obi-wan, so HE can tell me?* Anakin wondered. "Yes, we do, but we feel that you can go without him" Mace smiled. *Oh, cool* "but we also have another Padawan going." Mace continued.
Anakin nodded. "Who?"
"Padawan Naberrie" Mace confirmed. "The two of you will be attending a senatorial ball on Alderran, then attending a ceremony"
Anakin's eyes widened. *They are kidding...right?* "how long will this go for?"
"Three to four days" Mace said. *Oh, great, and with Padme* Anakin mentally groaned. "Have something against Padawan Naberrie, do you?" Yoda asked. *Forgot sheilds* Anakin shook his head. "No masters, I don't"
Note: FINISHED! YAY. READ AND REVIEW EVERY ONE! I DID SAY THAT IT WOULD BE DIFFERENT!!!
