Clara was in the cafiteria of the jedi temple making pancakes. Some guy came to buy some jr. pancakes for his daughter.
Clara had a name tag that said, 'hello my name is Clara.' The guy came up to her and said, "Hi, can I Get some jr. pancakes for my daughter.
"Sure," Clara said, and she made some jr. pancakes for the girl. The pancakes in the star wars world are different from ours, so they tunred out to have yellow swirls.
Justt then, an mean kid who was a jedi too, his name was Johnny. "Hey, Clara!" he yelled over at her.
Clara looked. It was Jonny. "What?" she asked.
"You do a bad job making pancakes!" he said.
"Well you do a bad job with your light saber skills!" she said.
"Well you do a bad job reading!" he said.
"well you do a bad job meditating!" she said.
"Well you do a bad job looking good! Your arm is fake!" he said.
Clara's eyes got sad. She always got sad when people made fun of her fak arm. She turned away to cry. Anakin was standing under the counter spying on her since she wouldn't ever let him get close to her. He saw her crying. "Awwwwwww...poor clara. And it's all my fault..." Anakin said, as he thought tears might come to his eyes cuz he was so sad.
then Anakin coudent take it anymore. he used the force and lifted up th e counter and started to choke Jonny.
"Aaaaa! Aaaaa Guuuuuu! Guuuuuu!" Johnny said, as he grabbed at his throught. Then and Ankin let him free.
"Dont you ever mace fun of my daughter again!" Anakin rored.
Then Clara saw Anakin and she started to run away. Anakin watched her run away sadly. "Even when I stick up for her she still runs away."
Just then, the house keeper of the jedi temple came to Johnnny. "Hey, Johnny! You were makin fun of Clara's arm! you can go clean the boys bathroom for your punishment!" he said, and he gave Jonny a broom.
"Awwwww man!" Johnny said. and he snatched the broom and walked away.
Clara wen to her home and got ready for bed. she looked down at her fake arm and sighed. "If only I had a real arm," she thought. "I wish I did."
Anakin could sence that his daughter was sad. he was in his own bedroom but he could still sence it. he sighed. "If only I could mace it all better" he thought.