Guys? I'm not going to approve guest reviews asking for any form of requests from now on. 'Kay? Please try to understand. It's because I just wrote this story in November and therefore, all of the chapters were already written.
And if you want some request to be a separate story, well...I don't think I can really take those at the moment, either, because I'm just very, very busy right now with school...five tests tomorrow and three essays to write before holiday break? GAH!
Childish Anticipation
"Wake up, Master! Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up!" Ahsoka Tano shrieked, pulling back her master's covers. Anakin Skywalker automatically groaned, batting a hand in the young girl's direction. "I swear, Ahsoka," he said, his voice muffled from his pillow, "if you wake me up one more morning, I'm going to –"
"Possibly kill me and leave me in a ditch? I know!" Ahsoka replied cheerfully. Without giving a warning, she yanked the pillow out from underneath her master's head, causing the older man to grunt in surprise. "But you can't today! It's Life Day! Christmas! You have to be good!"
"Who said?" Anakin grumbled.
"The entire galaxy!" Ahsoka shrieked delightfully. She jumped up on her master's bed, adding, "Come on!"
"You know, I never put Obi-Wan through this sort of stuff," Anakin muttered as he sat up. Ahsoka smiled sweetly. "Well, then, you must not have been too fond of Life Day," she said. She bounced off the bed and practically throwing Anakin's boots towards the man, cried, "Let's get this day started!"
A/N - And of course, my laptop isn't cooperating with all these pop-ups. *sighs*
Reviews are nice! Constructive criticism is allowed (hopefully about the writing, not about my decisions in life...), but flames and requests/any form of requests are not! (Please don't turn me into a Grinch! I don't wanna be the bad guy! Please! I only have so much patience because sadly, I'm human...and not Togruta. Or Gallifreyan. Or anything.)