Title: Disgruntled Visions
Disclaimer: I do not own either movie but I wish I did
Rating: PG-13 (may change)
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Chapter 3:
"He who speaks without modesty will find it difficult to make his words good."- Confucius
Anakin and Obi-Wan said their goodbyes to Padme and her company, and they began their walk again down the streets to the bar of their destination. "So are you one of the guys who have a crush on to be Queen of Naboo?" asked Obi-Wan he laughed a bit at the thought of Anakin with a crush.
"Of course I don't, and what would make you think I would have such a thought about her to begin with. I have no idea what she is like. And I wasn't even." He glared at Obi-Wan not knowing of anything else to say.
"I made you dumbfounded...my god you can actually do that to Anakin Skywalker?" Obi-Wan gave a shocked look as they walked into the bar. "Really Anakin...I think your 'roommate' was right. You do need to lighten up and get out more often than you do." Obi-Wan walked over to an open table with Anakin and sat down. He ordered two strange Alcoholic drink and sat their table waiting with Anakin. He was about to start another conversation with him, but he was cut off as he noticed a familiar figure walk threw the door fallowed by his lackeys. "Oh great...Bail is here..."
"Hm?" Anakin turned around to see Bail Organa walk into the room. The man he had sworn to himself to be his arch enemy even if they had only spoken 4 times in the entire time span Anakin had set foot in the University's soil. He rolled his eyes and turned back around to the table.
"Anakin Skywalker? Could it really be?" said Bail walking over to the table. "It can't be. He never even leaves his room not even for classes." The group of fellow male students began to laugh along with Bail.
"What can I say, I don't like to coerce around lesser mortals." Their drinks hand come so as Anakin gave his retaliation statement he rubbed the side of his drink's glass with his thumb staring at is as if he could see all the tiny insignificant separate partials that were swimming in the bright purple fluid.
Bail growled. "It is not like it really matters because he knows nothing about human contact I mean look the only man he is talking doesn't even speak but about 5 sentences a day."
"And you, my friend have nothing better to do than to criticize the ones around for being significantly more intelligent in one brain cell than you will ever be." Anakin looked back at him no emotion on his face just a stern look of composure. "But if you would be so kind as to leave this table of your presents and wander to somewhere else that would be greatly appreciated."
Bail glared at him and slammed both his palms onto the table and looked Anakin right in the eye. "Oh, this isn't over Skywalker. I know you fancy that Padme Amidala, but I would advise you to forget about ever seeing her in your arms. She doesn't go for the smart non social types." He took his hands off the table and gave him a mincing glare. "So I wouldn't try anything that your poor mind couldn't handle. I don't think charming ladies is in that thing of yours." He pushed a finger into this head and walked off.
I know its short. And I like short and sweet myself, but don't worry another one should be coming soon.
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