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Chapter Eleven

The next evening Anakin stood in front of the mirror and straightened his leather Jedi robe and tunics. He turned and was surprised to see Ciana standing there, watching him. He smiled and walked over to her.

"Ever heard of privacy." he asked.

"Maybe."

"Well, next time, knock." he said sternly, walking down the hallway.

Ciana smirked and followed him.

"Why, is poor Ani getting all nervous about someone seeing him without his clothes on?" as soon as she said that she wished she could take them back, she could feel herself blush, and she could see Anakin's cheeks turn a slight red. She moved in front of him and turned to walk into the living room.

"No blushing now, Ani!" Ciana dodged a pillow that had been lying on the floor that Anakin had picked up and thrown at her head.

"Temper temper!" she said, smiling.

She heard Anakin snort as she moved from his line of view. Ciana settled down on the couch and got a book out, she looked at the chrono, it was quarter to 6.

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Padme wiped the sweat from her red face. It sure was hot in this kitchen. She turned at the sound of the oven ringing and got the roast beef out of the oven; she set it on the table under oven mitts and once again wiped her face. She turned when she heard a groan coming from the door.

Anakin groaned again and looked all around the kitchen.

"Dear Gods, Padme, how do you stand it in here!" He said fanning himself with his hand. Padme smiled and shooed him out.

"That's why I don't let anyone else in here. Now, you'll have to wait for the food, no picking anything!"

Padme smacked his hand when he got a piece of chocolate that was laying on the table for dessert and shoved him out of the door. She laughed and yelled at his retreating back."And stay out!"

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At exactly 6 o'clock, Siri knocked upon the door of Amidala's apartment. Siri couldn't think of Amidala as Padme, it was too…personal, and it made her feel too close to the senator. Siri blew a gush of air through her clenched teeth just as the door opened, it was Ciana. This new girl was alright, she was...different, somehow, although Siri couldn't quite put her finger on why. Siri smiled and stepped inside the apartment to be engulfed in this wonderful smell of…FOOD! Her stomach gurgled out of its own accord and followed Ciana to the dining room, where everything was set and Anakin and Obi-Wan were just getting ready to sit down.

"Hello, Siri, it's nice to know you made it in time." Obi-Wan said, pulling out a chair for her before he sat down to her right, at the head of the table. Anakin sat across from Siri and stared down at his plate, imagining all the food that would soon be on it. He groaned and slouched in his chair, how long before the food was here!

Siri mentally scowled as she watched this young Skywalker, he was very impatient, what was her Master thinking in having him join the Dark Side, Skywalker would probably just annoy them all the time, he was so immature! Siri looked over at the man to her right. Kenobi…now Kenobi would be a much more worthy Sith Lord, he would be so much more powerful if he joined them to the Dark Side. Maybe she could somehow convince Kenobi to join, instead of Skywalker. He would be a much more worthy opponent to all who crossed Sidious. But no, she knew Kenobi to well, she knew that he would never join the Dark Side, sadly, he was too strong in the Light Force, too good, too pure. Siri glared at Kenobi, but was actually looking at a point to his right. Damn him.

\Siri was just about to ask Anakin a question, but was interrupted by the entering of Padme and Ciana, who were holding platters of food. The food was set on the table as everyone sat down. They said there hellos and dug into the wonderful smelling and tasting food. The first couple of minutes into the dinner, the only sound was of forks and knives hitting the plates, but after awhile, the sound of someone slurping and gulping was heard throughout the dining room. Everyone automatically looked up, at Anakin. He was the one eating his food so fast, he was making so much noise! Obi-Wan's brow wrinkled in a frown and he bit the inside of his cheek to stop from yelling at Skywalker. Padme sat there, staring at him, a wrinkle on her brow as well, trying to suppress a laugh. After all these years, he was still the same. Padme shook her head and continued to eat, trying to ignore Anakin as much as possible. Ciana, who was sitting the closest to Anakin, rolled her eyes, sighed and hit Anakin on the shoulder all at the same time. She gave him a pointed glare, hopefully he got the cue. Siri cleared her throat,

"Anyway, I haven't seen you guys in awhile, besides yesterday, that is," she said, a smirk on her face, "I want to know how ya'll meet, specially Ciana."

Anakin cleared his throat, and proceeded to tell Siri all about meeting, or rather finding Ciana on Naboo, near the Lake Retreat. In the middle of Anakin's freakishly boring conversation, which was mostly to himself, since no-one else was really listening; Siri suddenly leaped up and made a run for the door. The other four watched her with bewilderment.

"I know what we can do, so we're not so bored, Anakin, Ciana, why don't you guys stay here, while I, Obi-Wan and Padme go out and get some stuff for a little party shin-dig thing…Sound like fun?"

Obi-Wan and Padme immediately jumped up from their seats and followed Siri out the door. "See you later, you guys? BE GOOD!" they yelled, as the door shut with a final click. Anakin and Ciana stared at each other across the table, both bored.

"Why don't we go find something to occupy our time with," Anakin said, getting up, "I believe Padme should have some stuff hidden in this huge kitchen. Let's start looking!" he cried, rummaging through the cupboards. Ciana sighed, rolled her eyes, but continued to help Anakin look through the cupboards. Anakin suddenly pulled the fridge open, and he screamed (yes, screamed) in delight. He pulled out cans of beer.

"Look what I found!" he cried triumphly, holding the beer cans up in the air. "PARTY!" he yelled, opening the can and taking a swig, smacking his lips in satisfaction. Ciana smirked and took a beer can from him, they hooked their arms together and walked into the living room. It looked like they were going to have a party just by themselves.