"Weeeee wooo." Artoo made happy beeping noises as he spun down the hallway. What was stranger about the sight was that there was a little green Jedi master on top of the droid.

"Come to stay with you, I have." Yoda said gleefully to The Chosen One.

Anakin sputtered trying to find the right words to say. He didn't want to hurt the Yoda's feelings, but he really didn't want him to stay on the Death Star. He might sneak into the kitchen and try to make some of his stew.

"Well Yoda, the Death Star is kind of occupied at the moment. We already have Obi-wan living here."

"Said I could stay with you, the author did. Running out of characters, she is."

Anakin knew that as powerful as he was, that I would eventually win, I am writing the story.

"Ok Master Yoda, you can stay next to Luke." Luke had the farthest room from Anakin, and he wanted to make sure it stayed that way.

Anakin walked down the hall with Yoda and R2 carrying him. After a half hour they finally made it to the other side of the station. It was dark and dusty. Turns out Luke's room was right next to storage.

"Hey, Luke." Anakin knocked on his son's door.

"Yes dad?" The door swished open.

"Yoda's going to stay in the room next to you. Help him if he needs it?"

"Sure dad."

Yoda and R2 settled themselves into the room. Unfortunately when Anakin turned to leave, Luke was following him.

"This comb not needed, will it be." Yoda ran his hand over his baldhead. "At least not shinny like Master Windu's, is it."

Artoo beeped.

Master Yoda climbed on top of the droid once again to get a ride down the hallway.

"Weeeee!" R2 and Yoda screamed out of joy together.

Author's Note: There was the more but I've decided to stop writing my story because of a review I have received.

"shivani
2005-08-03
ch 1, anon.

That was the worst story I ever heard.Who should be ashamed at typing such garbage. You disgust me so much that I hate you and I haven't even met you.Please stop typing stories because you stink at it. Bye!"

Shivani is absolutely right. How dare I write a story, I'm absolutely horrible. I've decided to take her advice and stop writing. She has every right to hate me. I'm sorry to those whom actually liked my story. Honestly I don't know how I tricked myself into thinking writing this garbage was fun. Shivani I thank you, and I hope all the other stories you click on are better than mine. I want you to have a good time reading fanfiction. But most of all I wish you could see the look on my face now.