Hey everyone. It's me again. Hope your enjoyingthe storyso far, and will enjoy it further! And by the way, with the letters/nicknames...yes i know im such a genious.sarcasticly,obviously.

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Nelarun: You know..I think i did...but I'll jut write a Garen in later, and stick with Gareth for now. Thanks for calling it to my attention though, and thanx for the review!

Chapter 3

Waxed!

The floors where waxed that night. They where waxed monthly, and tonight happened to be the night. This being about a week after the vampire incident, and Obi-Wan finding the fangs and one contact in the garbage the next day, knew that he wasn't realy a vampire. Well he hoped. Well, now that the floors had been waxed, and a pranking empire needed to be made, Obi-Wan and company decided to use this as an opportunity. In the morning the floors where slightly slippery everywhere.

Obi-Wan had slept over at Gareth's that night, and stayed in his tunic from the day before. He opened the door and slid intentionaly across the newly waxed floor.

"This will be a good day for the King."He said, chuckling to himself. As of now, he wanted the entire jedi population, not including Gareth, Siri, and Bant, to think he had no part in any of the King's dealings.

"Well, assuming he has a plan, lets hope it works."Gareth said from beside Obi-Wan. They ran and slid down the halls to their first class of the day, where they met B and Siri."Honestly, you boys are so immature."Siri stated.

Class and they decided to pass notes all through Language and Literature, becuase today Vorak was lecturing.

K: So you set up the prank yet S?

S: No, but I have lots of time in between History class and War Tactics to set up.

G: I can't believe the King is going to pull a prank on a leading Council member! If he gets caught, dead man walking.

K: Yeah, I know G, but the King can, and does, cover his tracks.

"Padawan Kenobi! What are you doing?" Master Vorak asked loudly.

"Umm, I was looking up some stuff relating to your discussion about various languages used on...different worlds?"Obi-Wan said quickly remembering the topic of discussion for today. Vorak eyed him, but continued to ramble.

S: Good save K!

K: Thanks, I only jsut remembered the topic, and made it up as I went, the best way to think!

B: Yeah! I want to know how you learned to negotiate and talk like that!

K: I guess I was jus born with it. I don't realy know.

The bell rang and Obi-Wan went off to lightsaber practice, while the rest of them headed to History.

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Obi-Wan slid all the way, well half-way, there. When the bell rang, he started to run and slid, passing the door slightly, to lightsabers. He stayed in the back fo the room, so it would look like he'd been there the whole time.

"Kenobi!"

"Present!"

The class started. At the end of practice he was usualy reluctant to leave, but today he bolted out at the sound of the bell dismissing them to go to the scene of the prank.

"Master Windu, you are wanted in the 13 year wing." Came the voice of a tech officer. Bant had somehow bribed the tech officer to give the false announcement.

The group stood at a spot where they could see the banana peel that they had placed on the floor. Bant had somehow gotten the wax crew to was a certain spot on the floor. The spot where the banana peel lay currently.

Mace came walking into the wing. Siri threw a baseball across the wing. Acording to Qui-Gon, Mace could be the biggest ball-hog in the entire galaxy. Mace was only a few steps away from the flying ball, and apparently decided to catch it. Of course he wasn't watching he feet, who whould watch their feet while catching a baseball? He stepped on the banana peel as he ran to grab the flying baseball. He succeded in catching the baseball, but also went slipping down the hall on the banana peel, across the extra-waxed area. There was a poster assignment, adn today was presentation day. Mace somehow ended up smacking his head into some of the padawan's posters on the ride.

"AAAAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHH!"Mace was yelling throughout the ride, which echoed down the hallway, turning heads that wheren' turned already. Luckily, the King had some feeling for Mace, and had given him a massive pile of posters to land in after his skid-ride. Mace slid into them, and posters flew everywhere. Mace was sprawled out in his crash zone, trying to understand what had jsut happened. Obi-Wan picked up his specialy marked psoter, and unrolled it.

"I, THE KING, HAVE STURCK AGAIN. OHH, AND MACE...NO HARD FEELINGS."Obi-Wan read, and showed the audience of padawans and Mace. The whole ordeal had been filmed by a HoloCam, set up by their tech man, Gareth, so the younger and older padawans could see it later.

"How could someone do this? I haven't been pranked since...Well, who is this King guy anyway?"Mace asked. Throught the laughter Obi-Wan relpied.

No one knows, but he pranks teachers all the time. So don't feel to bad. Guess he's moving up the chain of comand then."

Siri giggled, and Mace turned an interesting shade of red, picked himself up, and walked down the hall, mumbling all the way.

They would pick up the Vid later. They had class to get to, but enjoyed and joined the laughter as they walked to their next class.