Trouble and more Trouble
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Carle cackled evilly. This was gonna be fun. Now she could pull off some of those pranks she desperately wanted to play. She had one with tacks and another one with glue on the toilet paper roll. Also she had a recipe for fungus cake some where in the bottom of her bag. Of course it wasn't real fungus it just looked it. Her friend Teren had given it to her.
She opened the door. "Um, you guys? I kinda like have no shoes. Could you um get mine fer me?" she called down the hall. A minute or so later a strange looking alien came down the hall with Carle's Converses in hand.
"Are these yours?" the alien asked her silver eyes blinking slowly.
"Um, yeah. Thanks." She replied taking her shoes in hand. She padded softly out of the room to the bench across the hall.
"So ,um, I'm Carle." She introduced herself, after she finished tying her shoes, sticking out her hand.
"Bant Aerin." Bant said shacking Carle's hand smiling gently at her. Well at least she thought it was a smile.
"So, um, I don't mean to be rude, but I'm from a totally different world, so if you don't mind. Um, what species are you?" Carle asked timidly.
Bant smiled, "You're not rude at all. I'm a Mon Calamari."
"Way cool, dude." Carle said.
(Sorry if this next part doesn't make a whole lot of sense but my friend came up it at gym and handed me a piece of paper with writing on it telling me to type this so once again sorry)
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Carle's head snapped around just in time to see a blonde girl about sixteen come running out of one of the rooms. She was wearing the same type of shirt and short black shorts as Carle's
"Mecca?" Carle cried sounding astonished.
"Carle?" Mecca asked a look of utter confusion etched on her face.
"Mecca?"
"Carle"
"Oh my God it is you!" Carle cried pulling her friend into a big hug. Both girls had huge smiles planted firmly on their faces.
Obi-Wan walked slowly out of the room Mecca had just run out of. His eyes seemed to sparkle. "Apparently the girls knew each other." Obi-Wan thought.
"So do you know how we got here? " Mecca asked in a strange language that sounded like gibberish to the others, but it obviously made sense to Carle because she replied in the same language.
"Where exactly is here? " Carle replied.
"Not a clue, but the guy over there is kinda cute. " Mecca said nodding in Obi-Wan direction.
"Mecca! Don't say things like that! Well, I guess I'll have to agree. " Carle agreed.
"Have you thought about all the pranks we could play on these poor unsuspecting souls? 'Cause I have. " Mecca asked.
"Yeah. Oh. Guess what I have. I have the FC (fungus cake) recipe. " Carle said clapping her hands together.
" OHHHH! And I have a big bottle of Elmer's glue. We can play the toilet paper trick. " Mecca said.
" Elmer's glue? Why do you have Elmer's in you gym bag? " Carle asked giving her friend a puzzled look.
Before she could respond Obi-Wan cleared his throat.
"While I'm sure everyone here enjoyed listening to you girls talk in a language that no one can under stand, we have a meeting with the Council." Obi-Wan told them.
"Well, have fun." Carle said.
"Yeah we'll be here if you need us." Mecca said, then they both turned on their heels and stared to walk out.
"When I say WE I mean Anakin, and myself, plus you two girls." He said in his best Jedi Master voice.
Carle and Mecca stopped dead in their tracks. They turned slowly back to look at the Jedi, their faces pale.
"Oh Crap." They muttered in unison.
A/N okay I forgot to put this in the last AN but each of the girls that helped me write this want to say HI :)
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ViolinAngel: thanks! What part of VA just wondering cause one of my school buds said she was gonna sigh up so. Yeah. THANKS FOR THE REVIEW!
make it stop. make it die.: I have no intention of turning this in to a Marry Sue. Because I don't read them and I don't write them. So this is NOT a Marry Sue. THANKS FOR THE REVIEW!
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