Me: Lalalalalalalalalalala!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I got reviews...!
Anakin: Please. Stop.
Me: NO. LALALALALALALA!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anakin: Sya does not own Star Wars. She owns herself. She wishes that she had another plushie doll to hug though. She thinks they're so comfy and fluffy!
Me: Hey. No Jedi mind reading. No.
Anakin: Whatever. I'm not your pet.
Me: Not unless I put you on a leash!
Anakin: You wouldn't....
Obi Wan: She would.
Me: Thanks.
Obi Wan: You welcome. ^-^
Anakin: Master, did you hear someone singing?
Obi Wan: Yeah. Wait, was that you?! I knew you sucked at singing!
Me: (not knowing if she should feel delighted or angry)
Anakin: No! It wasn't me, it was Sya.
Obi Wan: Now, don't go blaiming her! Just embrace your faults.
Anakin: ...Nevermind.
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CHAPTER 3: Always and Forever
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Syakichi walked out of her room, ready for the tremendous day ahead. She was to help clean her Aunt Shmi around the house, and with all the dust, sand and mechanical things - Sya knew it would take forever. She went into the kitchen and took and apron, so she would try to keep her clothes as neat as possible. They lived on Tatooine, the driest place she knew of - actually, the only place she knew of - and the driest means little water. And little water means a lot of dirty things and sick creatures. Sya thought it was impossible to live here, that maybe she could love somewhere that had tons of it. So much that they just wasted it on silly little things for show. If she found that place, she'd take Anakin - and possibly Aunt Shmi - along with her to see it flow around them.
"Sya?" Sya turned around and gasped. There was Anakin, a robotic arm in his hand. Sya rushed over to him.
"Ani? What are you doing up? It's really early!" She announced. Anakin just laughed.
"I couldn't sleep. What are you doing up? I heard you mumbling in your sleep, but I just left when you stopped." Sya hesitated before speaking. She couldn't tell Anakin, he would just worry.
"I just had a really weird dream. Seemed real. Yeah." Sya bit her lip when she realized that she was talking a bit too fast for it to sound like it wasn't such a 'big deal'. Anakin just stared at her oddly before looking up at the sound of someone coming in.
"Hi, Mom!" He half-yelled. Shmi smiled wide and waved her hand in a polite gesture.
"Hello, Anakin." She turned to look at Sya. "Hello Syakichi." Sya smiled backed and bowed her head.
"Good morning, Aunt Shmi." Shmi walked toward the kitchen - only to stop and turn back.
"Come on, Sya. We all have a lot of things to clean up today." Sya bounded after her, only to pass Shmi as if it was a race. Shmi chuckled and turned to Anakin, raising her eyebrow.
"So, how's my young man doing?" Anakin blushed at the comment and at what Shmi was implying.
"Mooom." He whined. Shmi just laughed and shook her head - entering the kitchen at the same time. Anakin pouted and walked away. He had to fix that robotic arm anyways.
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Sya walked into the room where costumers usually come in.
"My name is Anakin. What's yours?" Sya looked up to see Anakin on the desk and a strange girl looking at him. Sya didn't care for manners at the point - mainly because she was in a bad mood from cleaning - so she ran to Anakin and sat next to him. Anakin looked at her - surprised - but smiled anyways. They turned their attention back to the girl in front of them.
"My name is Padme." She looked at Sya with a kind smile. "And you?" Sya smiled bright, happy to know that someone cared to ask for her name. She wasn't expecting that at all.
"I'm Syakichi Aya. But you can call me Sya. Or Kichi, but no one calls me that." She announced. Padme shook hands with both of them.
"Nice to meet you two." Things remained quiet for a few minutes - with Anakin and Sya cleaning objects with a barely wet cloth, and Padme looking at the things around her. Anakin never liked the silence in a room and hated the awkwardness that was brought with it.
"I invented some of those." Padme turned around.
"Oh?" Anakin nodded, excepting it as a sign to continue on.
"Yup. I'm a pilot, you know. And someday I'm going to travel away from this place and bring Sya with me." Sya blushed. Why was he telling Padme all of this?
"You're a pilot?" He placed the object he was cleaning next to him.
"All my life." Sya nodded her head, boasting at Anakin's accomplishments. Padme - seeing this - continued with her questions.
"How long have two lived here?" Sya didn't want Anakin to hog the spotlight, so she spoke first.
"Me and Anakin were born here."
"Are you guys related?" Anakin shook his head.
"No, she just lives with us. But she's my best friend!" Padme smiled.
"You two look like you can survive anything." Sya tilted her head to the side a bit.
"We know." She joked. Anakin nodded in agreement.
"Always and forever." Padme turned her head.
"Do you have some sort of special ability like Anakin's pilot skills?" Sya slowly nodded her head. She liked it when Anakin showed off because it looked like she had the greatest friend ever. When it was time for her to boast, she leaned towards doing it quietly and honestly.
"I can run really fast and I'm strong." Padme put a hand on her shoulder.
"You guys should show me sometime." Sya blushed.
"Of course."
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Me: I'm slowly losing inspiration.
Anakin: Give her some ideas, quick!
Me: No, no I know what I'm going to do, I just don't know how.
Anakin: Oh.
Me: I just recently got into Cirque Du Freak.
Anakin: That other vampire movie?
Me: Yeah, but vampires are not the reason.
Anakin: Oh?
Me: My dad wanted to see it with me so I said I wanted to read the books before I saw it, so there.
Anakin:...
Me: (sighs) I'm done with vampires after this.
Anakin:...
Me: I think I might come up with a fanfiction for it...
Anakin: But your already writing two stories!!
Me: I know...Review!