No Need for Trig at the Pool, Obi-Wan

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A/N: Don't worry about the title, this is a fun one, promise! I made a fuzzy backstory too :))

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Saturday, May 4th, 10:15 am

Knock, knock, knock!

"Obi-Wan!" Anakin called, rapping on the auburn-haired Master's door.

No answer.

"I know you're in there, Master! It's time to go to the pool!"

"I said don't want to go," came the muffled reply. "Besides, I have a-"

"Cut the Council Meeting crap, old man," Anakin mocked. "It's pool time. You aren't gonna leave your two precious Padawans hanging, now are you?"

He could literally see Obi-Wan's signature eye-roll. "Fine. Just because you managed to badger me into going this time absolutely does not mean it's happening again."

"Just you wait," Ahsoka grinned. Anakin smirked back.

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Ten minutes later, the disaster lineage arrived at the vast, luxurious swimming pool reserved for the Jedi. Decorated with multiple ground-to-ceiling windows, diving boards, water slides, and zip-lines, you could spend hours in here. They would fly past without you even noticing.

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