Trouble and More Trouble

Disclaimer: not mine

Obi-Wan walked out of his room to answer the door. He had just finished dressing when the chime had rung.

"Yes?" He asked when he opened the door.

A teenaged padawan named Amelia Wesson stood at the door, two paper wrapped packages in hand.

"Master Kenobi, the Council thought that the two off-worlders would need a change of clothes." She said.

"Yes, yes, thank you." Obi-Wan replied, taking the packages from the girl. She bowed and scurried away. Obi-Wan shook his head as he retreated back into the apartment. He padded softly down the hall. It was only 05:30. So the girls would probably still be asleep. He stopped at their door and knocked lightly.

"What?" a soft voice called. It sounded like Mecca.

"I have something for you." Ob-Wan called back.

Shuffling sounds were heard. And the door opened. Mecca stood there with a silly grin on her face.

"Good morning!" she said cheerfully. He peered in to the room. Carle was in a straddle position leaning forward so far her face was buried in the light carpet. He was slightly amazed. He had only seen a few people be that flexible. Most of them had been Jedi.

"You wanted something?" Mecca asked gazing at him intently.

Obi-Wan cleared his throat, " The council thought you might need some different clothes to wear so you don't attract that much attention." He held out the two packages.

Mecca took them. "Thank you." She said.

"Yeah, thanks." Carle said looking up. She then curled one leg under her with all the grace of a cat.

"Why don't you see if the clothes fit." Obi-Wan asked.

"Of course." Mecca replied then closed the door.

Obi-Wan retreated to the kitchen, and started breakfast.

Mecca looked at the first package. "Here, this one's yours." She said as she threw it at Carle.

"I don't see my name anywhere on it." Carle said.

Mecca rolled her eyes, "It on the front, ding dong. Your initials."

"Oh. Thanks." Carle said slightly embarrassed.

The two girls quickly unwrapped the clothes and set to work trying to figure out how to put them on. Finally after much deliberation they figured out how to get the tunics on.

Carle looked at Mecca. "Wow we look just like Jedi. Way cool."

"Yeah! Though how did they guess and get our sizes right I mean I'm the fashion queen and I can't even do that." Mecca said pulling on her sleeve.

The tunics were like that of those Obi-Wan and Anakin wore, but the shoulders were wider and the sleeves were just a tad bit longer though not by much.

"And these sure are more comfie then our other clothes." Mecca said.

"I would prefer jeans and a T- shirt over this." Carle muttered her face sour.

"Oh come on! PUH- LEEZE! How can you even say that? This is Awesome." Mecca exclaimed astounded.

"Weren't you just thirty some minutes ago telling me you wanted to go home?" Carle asked giving her a hard look.

"Yeah I guess. But still this is pretty cool. I mean how many other girls back home can say they played Jedi?" Mecca said grinning, but the grin faltered, "I'm just trying to make the best of this, Carle."

"I know." Carle replied. She sniffed the air and cringed. Who was cooking? "Ugh! What the crap is that?" she asked.

"Beats me. Why don't we go find out?" Mecca said.

"Sure, after you." Carle said sweeping her arm out in a wide gesture telling Mecca to go ahead.

"Chicken."

"Ah, but I'm a pretty chicken."

Mecca shook her head. 'She seems to have an answer for every thing.' She thought.

"I do not have an answer for every thing." Carle said arms folded across her chest.

"What? I never said you did." Mecca told her.

"Yes you did." Carle retorted hotly.

"Well I didn't say it I thought it. But I know I didn't say it out loud." Mecca said frowning.

"But I could have sworn you said something." The Brunet protested.

"Um, Carle, this might mean we can read each others minds." Mecca said.

Carle frowned. 'This isn't possible. There's no way.' Carle thought.

"Well apparently this is possible." Mecca said.

"I didn't say that out loud."

The girls looked at each other. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

A/N okay another new twist. Well I am very proud of myself for updating. REVIEW PEOPLE REVIEW I KNOW YOU'RE OUT THERE NOW REVIEW! Okay now that that's over.

Reviews:

nakry: I would have updated two chapters instead of one every time and made them longer and I would have been very ,very ,very ,very ,very ,very ,very happy THANKS FOR THE REVIEW

Phamtom Wolf: I know I hate to wait too. I hope this chapter makes up for the last one. THANKS FOR THE

REVIEW.

27 days,

Happy 4th of July,

Night Of The Land.