First Day

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by thephoenix_ahsoka
by thephoenix_ahsoka
                                    
                                              Padmé's  P.O.V
I glanced in the mirror to check how I looked. Makeup was lightly applied. Hair was in long curls and pull back with a hair band. I was wearing lulu lemons and an urban outfitter shirt. I was good. Walking out of the bathroom, I started to walk with the flow of kids. My first day of Senior year. I was going to look good. 
                          As my eyes flitted over the hundreds of kids? I saw a few people I knew. But not any of my close friends. Well, I didn't really have any "best friends". I was friends with everyone. Anyway, my first class was English with Mr. Yoda. Really, I didn't understand how he got an English teaching job. He always talked backwards. I didn't make sense. 
                          Suddenly I heard my name get called. A brunette quickly made her way to my side. Tekla. She was one of my newer friends. "P-Padmè! I made the dance team!" She cheered. "Thats sick Tek." I smiled at her. "I just don't know how, I'm terrible." I laughed. "I really hope I'm Captain, but I'm guessing I'm not gonna make it." She stopped suddenly and blushed. She pushed her hair off her shoulder and   started to twirl a piece around her finger in a very flirty fashion. I looked up to see what made her act like that. Anakin. Anakin Skywalker was any girl's dream. Tall, puppy eyes, tousled brown hair. He was cute, but I didn't say that. He nearly flirted with every girl at school. But he seemed to have his mind set on one in particular. Me. 
                          "Hey Anakin" Tekla said in her high pitched voice. I rolled my eyes. What a flirt. I thought. "Hey Padmé"Anakin said, totally ignoring her. I kept walking. I hoped that he would stop talking to me. But it didn't work. Anakin cut me off by walking in front of me. Smooth buddy, real smooth. I put my hands on my hips. "What do you want?" I spoke in an exasperated tone. He grinned at me. "What class do you have next?" He leaned against a locker and crossed his arms. I heard Tekla huff and stomp away. A smirk still stayed on his face "Well?"
                          "English, Anakin, English. Why do you want to know?" I pushed past him and continued down the hall.
                          "Oh, well I was going to say that Ventress is down there." That stopped me short. I hate her. She was a school bully. "Whatever. I not helpless." I heard him laugh as I kept walking.
                          Obi-Wan-Kenobu P.O.V
I looked around my class room. Eh, it looked good. Science books lined some walls. My desk was clean. A cabinet of supplies lined the wall. I sat down at my desk and sighed. Another year. Just fabulous. The sound of the door opening brought my attention up. I groaned. Anakin. He was smirking. Right as he opened his mouth to talk I held up my hand. 
                          "No, sorry. I can't deal with you yet. Haven't had my coffee."
                          He let out a charming laugh. "Sorry Obi-Wan. Can't help it." He dropped his backpack and hopped up on a desk. I shake my head. "Yes you can. You can leave me in peace and let me drink my coffee." 
                          He rolled his eyes, "You're addicted Obi, it's bad for you." 
                          It was my turn to roll my eyes, "Don't you have someone else to bother. Some pretty young girl waiting for you to sweep her off her feet?" He open his mouth to protest when a lovely pearl of laughter cam from the hallway. Anakin's head spun around at the sound. When he turned back to me, there was a sparkle in his eye. 
                          "Speak of the devil." Smoothly, he hopped of the desk. "Well, good-bye Obi-Wan. I'll see you 2nd hour." I rolled my eyes at him as he walked out fo the room. Once he was gone, I leaned back a smiled. Contrary to how I act, Anakin is one of my best friends. No, not best friend. Son. He's like my son. He stuck up, sassy, proud, arrogant... but he's like my son. I met him when he was in 5th grade. I decided to get a Science teaching job in high school when he entered 9th grade. I had kept an eye on him ever since.
                          The sound of the first bell brought me out of my thoughts. I shuffled some papers as the students filed into to class laughing a talking. Well, here's to the start of a most likely long school year.
                          Alrighty, this one is re-edited. Thanks for reading!