❝ Don't blame me, love made me crazy
If it doesn't, you ain't doin' it right ❞
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇
Timothee Skywalker and
Padme Amidala are not
allowed to fall in love
because of the Jedi C...
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Ten years had passed since Qui-Gon died and Anakin and I began our Jedi training together. The last rays of sunlight shone down on the turbolift of Padme's apartment, where Anakin, Maven, Obi Wan and I stood, bathing it in an orange hue.
Obi Wan's hair had grown longer. It reached almost to his shoulders and had a slightly reddish-brown color. His somewhat disheveled beard gave him a very cheerful appearance. He wore traditional Jedi robes and a silver handle at his waist.
Maven's hair was now black and had grown longer as well. It reached down to the nape of his neck. His somewhat disheveled beard gave him a very mysterious and dangerous appearance. But also something friendly. However, his Jedi robes were now black, which is unusual for a Jedi, and he also had a silver handle at his waist.
Anakin's hair, which was now a dirty brown color, was cut short and spiky. His Jedi robe was dark brown with a hint of black. On his hip hung his lightsaber, the blade of which was bright blue. Anakin didn't have a Jedi braid anymore because he had recently been promoted to Jedi Knight.
My hair was still dark brown,but was no longer straight,but curly,which I liked. I wore a Jedi robe that was dark brown with a hint of black and dark blue. On my hip hung my lightsaber, the blade of which was bright blue. Besides, I had a thin Jedi braid that fell on the right side of my face.
I listened, lost in thought,to the conversation of Obi wan,Anakin and Maven,while I nervously fixed my Jedi robe,hoping to project an air of composure,and thought about Padme,whom I will see again,the woman who had already owned my heart and soul when I was only nine years old,and whom I had not been able to forget since.
" Are you okay,Timothee?" Obi Wan's distinct voice with a Coruscant accent could be heard beside me, and brought me back to reality as the lift continued to rise. "You seem a little on edge." "Not at all." Was the wengig convincing answer from me.
"I have not felt you this tense since we fell into that nest of gundarks." Obi Wan then said to which I scoffed at him. "You fell into that nightmare, Master, and we rescued you,remember?" I snapped back with a touch of playful pride. "It hurt like a bitch too." Anakin added to which Obi Wan was quiet for a moment remembering back to what happened.
"Oh.....yes." Obi Wan then agreed with a soft chuckle while we others let out a small laugh as we shook the head at him."Who would have thought you was so clumsy." Maven then teased him to which Anakin and I laughed hard while Obi Wan just rolled his eyes playfully. But after that I was not a bit calmer.
"You are sweating,Timothee." Anakin remarked then."Relax. Take a deep breath." "I have not seen her in ten years,guys." "Timothee,relax." Maven said to me this time. "She's not a queen anymore. " The elevator door slid open, and Obi Wan,Maven and Anakin started moving,while I muttered softly behind them: "That's not why I'm nervous. "
