Well, here it is. The second chapter of my story. I hope you, the reader enjoy it and the rest of the chapters to come. As for postin: I feel very creative at the moment and have basicly written the whole thing, and my friends say it is a real tear jerker at the end. Anyway, I thank those who reviewed and I hope that there will be more over the time! Now sit back and enjoy!

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The morning event left Yundain a spacy state. Her mind was now off wondering if she was not putting as much of her abilities into the trainig as she could. Some younger Jedis raced down the halls with merry laughter. They came to a halt when they heard the sound of heavy foot steps. With their luck it would be a master just coming out from a meeting. Yunda smiled then turned down another hallway only to slam right into a wall.

"Owe..." Was all that escaped her lips as she squinted her eyes in slight pain.

There was a chuckle from behind her which made her face turn red. "You are such a clutz."

Yunda turned around and gave a light glare towards the person who had made fun of her. She was dumb founded to come face to face with Zen Dubar. He was an annoying Neimoidian with vibrant green skin and blood red eyes. Controling her anger, she put on a smile. They were not friends, yet not enemies. "And your a little trog."

He shrugged his shouders; giving a look if he could care less. Yunda shook her head; the beads clicking against one another. "Will you ever grow up?"

"I can beat you at anything, but that isn't the reason I am looking for you."

"You were looking for me?"

"Hard to believe, eh?"

If this had nothing to do with her being summoned by Master Corran, then she knew that the Neimoidian was upto no good. Folding her arms across her chest, Yunda narrowed her gaze. "Out with it Zen."

"Yunda, my dear, dear friend whom I can trust and believe in!" There was a long pause. She did not look happy and he knew it. "I have a problem..."

"And..."

With red bug eyes glancing about the halls, he grasped her arm and lead her down the hall and into a closet. Her dark eyes rolled once more. "Zen!"

"Ok, ok. I have the biggest problem ever! Everyone knows why Master Yoda is upset."

"Duh... anyone would be mad if their room were broken into and had a bed full of beetles! Not to mention the rearranging of his files."

He scratched his head. "I wouldn't be mad."

With eyes wide she slapped his fore head. "Zen, did you do that!?!"

"Well ya, I guess, but I wasn't alone! QuiGon helped me!"

"He would never."

"Ok so I lied to him about... some... things and got him to... uh... unlock Master Yoda's door..."

"Zen!"

Honestly she did not see why he had to come to her and spill out his problems. How could she held him? He gulped. "I think he knows..."

"You moron! Of course he would know. Master Yoda is like the all knowing being. Just come clean, because I can't help you."

"I thought you would say that..."

"Any right minded person would. Now, march."

Even with his bug eyes and green features, Zen could still act cute. "Right, right, right. I will serve the time" He smiled down on her. "Could this be the start of a beautiful friendship?"

Her finger pointed to the closet door. "March!"

As Zen walked down the hall with his hands sweaty and a depressed face, Yunda shook her head. Why he came to her, she did not know nor did she want to. Suddenly there was a clapping noise behind her. With a knitted brow, she spun about only to find Klip leaned against the wall with a smug smile upon his face. "You should become a senetor."

A little taken back ,she smiled a bit. "I'll pass."

"No really."

"Uh huh. Um, how much of that conversation did you hear?"

There was a long pause as his eyes swung about; twinkling with mischiouf. "I'd say, all of it. But do not worry I would never rat on Zen. He needs to learn to fess up before they catch him."

"I would agree with that if I understood it."

"Maybe it is a good thing that you do not understand." He paused, getting up off the wall. "I have one question for you. What would you do if you saw two people sneak off into a closet?"

Her face seemed to flush off all color as she gazed up at him. How dare he make any assumptions that she would even consider... and with... gah! Giving him a glare, she walked around him and towards the elevators. Klip set his jaw asque and followed after her. "What?"

"You perfecty well know what!"

As her fingers reached out to press for the elevator, he placed a hand over the button. "No I don't, but I guess I should apologize for whatever I did."

She crinkled up her nose. "Whatever you did?"

"Hey, come on. Give a guy a break!" Quickly he reconsidered that statement, but he thought it highly unlikely for this meek little thing of a girl could do much damage; he had battled with her. Then again, she did have strength. "Ok, let me rethink that one. How about you go on this elevator and go to wherever you want. Then after the noon day meal you meet me on level 23 and I will show you something. Just to make up for being a 'jerk.'"

There was a silence that filled the air as she watched his hand drop from where it had been placed. He was being nice, and she should not be rude in declining, yet something made her press the button without a word. It took a long while for the elevator to come to their level and open, but still she had givin no answer. When she walked into the lift, he placed a hand on the door so that it would not close. "So?"

"No thanks."

With that he felt a force push his fingers away from the doors. They closed and soon his sight was gone from her eyes. There came a long sigh from Yunda as she shook her head. She did not plan on meeting up with him that quick, it was like he came back looking for her. Shaking her head, she felt the motion on the elevator halt. "Parinoid." she exclaimed, and got off one floor below.