Week 7: Lookie! It's YJK goodies!
31. breakfast
She was running in large circles around the Jedi Temple and glanced over her shoulder as she passed the entrance for the first time. She had already covered a kilometer, but was not breaking any sweat. Normally, she ran solely for the sake of exercise, but this time, it was to clear her mind as well.
An indefinite amount of time passed and she passed the Temple's door for the seventh time. The birds' chirping reminded her of the laugh that she was trying so hard to forget. But what was the point? She'd see the boy at breakfast anyway.
32. lunch
Lunch was weird. She had just left Diversity Alliance, and now she was chatting with some of the most famous humans in the galaxy. She took her first nibble at the meal before her and then remembered that the cook was a human Jedi who stopped by for the day. She still had to adjust to the fact that most humans were not the monsters that Tarkona had described. They had never wronged her; if anything, it was the Diversity Alliance that took her best friend and almost strangled her as well.
She realized that she'd just insulted the organization.
33. dinner
Delicious dishes were all over the table, but he just had to choose the one thing that was not on the dinner menu, embarrassing himself before friends and strangers alike. No, they were all strangers---filthy rich strangers from another world. They were galactic heroes, top-ranking politicians, and Jedi in training, but what was he? He was not a prince. He was not in the Chief of State's famed family. He did not have this mysterious Force. All that he had were an outdated suit and a knack for finding things, or was that truly all? He shook his head.
34. food
The food had gotten everywhere by the end of the lunch hour and it was up to the Jedi students to scrub the entire area spotless. The trainee barely repressed a sigh, knowing that he was one of the few who initiated the fight and that no Force could help with the daunting task. The girl beside him seemed to be teleporting from one spot to another as she cleaned the mess up at record speed. The student had to keep his smile and sense of humor for her; he had to come up with a joke about the job.
35. drink
The table looked strange and empty as two generations of Jedi gathered around it and passed out drinks to celebrate the victory against the Sith. Anakin was missing, like he always had been ever since the mission to Myrkr all those decades ago. Jacen was dead as well, but he died a traitor when he fell to his own lover's lightsaber. Like the Solo brothers, Zekk and Lusa were gone as well and Raynar was permanently scarred. In the empty spots sat Allana, the Solo teens, and their friends. There were still young Jedi Knights who carried a galaxy's hope.