I know I know I don't own it. George does!
Obi-Wan stood on the balcony...thinking...just thinking. He knew
that this mission was the largest he had ever seen, he knew his
performance would have to be top-notch.
Know at 16, he had begun
rebellion,. only small things, like staying up too late for Master
Jinn. But he was good, he had always been careful to stay on the
correct path.
"Obi-Wan"
" Yes Master I'm coming"
" Is everything accounted for"
" Yes Master"
" Come on now let's get a move on"
The master and padwan moved quickly down the stairs and across the small quarters.
" Now Obi-Wan you will driving and I trust you have been practicing"
" Well... some but"
" You cannot lie to me, after you broke my light saber I trust you remember that?" said Qui-Gon with fatherly tint in his eyes.
" Master, do you think that I'm, well too boring"
" For a Jedi, boring is good." Laughed Qui-Gon
They boarded the ship, yet again an odd feeling of " I hate flying" came over Obi-Wan.
FLASH
" Obi-wan Kenobi"
" I'm sorr"
" What are you doing in Siri's quarters"
" Master I was jut talking to her"
" Come with me"
" Yes Master"
" What were you doing in there"
"
Talking, master. I know the rules... AND I'm only 14. Do you believe
I'm breaking the code just because I was in a friend's room, and she
happens to be a girl?
" You're older now."
Driving by yourself is depressing. At least obi-wan had decided that. It had to do with Siri, he had felt something for her, her knew he had. The were pulled apart two years ago and could only talk in lessons or training. During the first few miles, obi-wan decided he needed love again.
A/N My first story please only CONSTRUCTIVE CRITASISM!