nerdyandcrazy

It was late at night.  Obi Wan had just returned from another one of those missions that sends him to force knows wheres in the galaxy as a way to calm down disputes while still looking for the Sith that had killed his master five years earlier. He stumbled through his apartment on Coruscant, making his way sleepily to his room.  He doesn’t usually sleep on his missions, or if he does, it isn’t that well or for that long.  He needed to get back to his comfortable bed, and what he called his little “teddy bear”. There I was, his “teddy bear” as he walked into their room.  He could just make out my figure on

It’s been two years since Obi Wan and I were forced to be roommates.  When Obi Wan was actually at the Temple, we always trained with each other.  Our initial animosity had turned into a great friendship.  He was perpetually giving me advice while we trained together; he liked the idea of someone listening to him.  He always had a new piece of advice, telling me about a new skill he had learned when on a mission with Master Jinn.  He insisted that I would have to use it at some point once I began going on missions with Master Windu. We would fight occasionally, but nothing too bad.  Usually we would just have pillow flights for fun.  S

“Oh god,” I said opening my eyes. I had had a horrible vision. Absolutely horrible.  The problem, is the vision was so clear. It is an inevitable event. Or maybe, oh please let this be true, it was a vision vision of the past. I walked over to my recording. I have to record because I can never tell if the vision is of the future or past. “Let's get a little look,” I said pressing the recording device. A hologram popped up of myself in a lotus position, eyes closed and breathing controlled.  My cloak covered my eyes.  Suddenly the hologram’s eyes turned green from underneath my hood.  “Oh no, no no no no no

All I remember was the water.  It surrounded me, choking me; the sun barely shone through as I was sinking.  My arms stopped flailing.  I gave up on trying to tread water.  I decided to let myself fall.  I saw the air from my lungs form bubbles in front of my face.  I closed my eyes to welcome darkness.  But the darkness never came. My eyes shot open suddenly.  My chest was going up and down, but there was still water. It still surrounded me, but I wasn't dead.  I was standing at the bottom of the lake.  I could the lake floor and the small fish and the large rocks at the bottom.  I also saw the outlines of figures swimming frantically toward

“You share a room with Obi Wan Kenobi!” Becan squealed.  “He is so powerful and so gorgeous.” “You know that we can’t talk about that kind of stuff.  It goes against the Jedi Code” I whispered to her at dinner. “Oh, come on.  You have to at least feel something,” she begged.  We were the only two in our class in our group of younglings to already become padawans.  We both were very nervous about becoming padawans while everyone we grew up with were still younglings.  It would only be a year or two between everyone else would join us but it meant that we were alone. “We don’t

“What is this youngling doing in my room” Obi Wan motioned at me.  Although his voice was trying to stay calm, it was obvious that he didn’t want me there. “Oh, Padawan Kenobi, I see you have meet my padawan” Master Windu walked out of my room and into the living area.  “Master Yoda has decided this is the best place for Silan to stay.” “Alright Master Windu” he said, stepping back, and waited for my master to leave. “Don’t expect anything here youngling.  You may be with all of the big kids but you still should be in the bunks,” he snapped once Master Windu had walked