Nicky
I woke up to a weird furry thing shaking me.
"What! I'm up!" I said, thinking for a second my mom had sent the dog to get me out of bed. I sat up and rubbed my head. I was sitting in a chair in what looked like the cockpit of a plane and the furry thing was standing above me. I looked directly up at it realized it was a Wookie! And not just any Wookie, Chewbacca, the famous co-pilot of the Millennium Falcon!
"Alright Nicky come on, we're there." Han Solo said as he stepped into the cockpit. Han Solo knows my name!
"Um, where am I?" I was happy that I was surrounded by Star Wars characters, but I also was a bit confused and slightly scared.
"The Falcon, where do you think? We just landed on Tatooine, now come on I need you to help me unload the cargo." He and Chewbacca left, leaving me confused in the cockpit of what I thought was a made-up ship. I looked down at my clothes and saw that I was no longer wearing the red t-shirt and light blue jeans I had put on before we crept out to the building; instead I was wearing black pants and a navy blue shirt.
I finally got up and managed to find my way off the ship. I walked over to the unloading area where Han and Chewie were hauling large boxes onto a hovering dolly.
They didn't say anything to me, they just loaded up the dolly and then made me push it over to a doorway were some weird creatures with 4 arms gave me an empty one and started to unload the one I brought them.
An hour later we were finally done and sitting in the air-conditioned cockpit, breathing like we just ran around the entire planet twice. That was honestly the most exercise I'd ever done.
"Well, let's go look for work. You know the drill; passengers or cargo, and try to get someone who will pay a lot, since we've got that bounty on our heads." Ahh, that bounty, the one were Jabba wants Han's head. And apparently mine too, now.
"Do you think it's smart to do that here?" Wow, I couldn't believe I, Nicole Marion Brookes professional trouble maker of Ridgewood Middle School, was thinking twice. That's like one of those things that never happens.
"Sure, why not?"
"Well, for starters this is Jabba's turf. He lives here and so do his bounty hunters. He has a giant bounty on our heads and anyone would be happy to shoot us and take that money to go feed their kids." I wonder if that chamber did something to my head. Han stared at me for a minute.
"That doesn't sound like the Nicky I know. Are you feeling ok?"
"No, I have a feeling I won't be for a while though." Han exchanged glances with Chewie.
"Okay then, anyway let's go."