Grav-Ball and Sean the Bastard

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Just to let you guys know... I got this idea in the middle of math. Also grav-ball is a Star Wars sport. I was orginally gonna use hockey, but I then decided it would be more authentic if I used an actual SW sport. Of course, it was a part of the extended universe, so it's not a comfirmed canon sport, but it sounded really cool. If you want to check it out here is the link: http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Grav-ball . One more thing, I kind of lost inspiration for this, so I ended it kind of terribly, so sorry if it's not up to standards. I'm hoping the next one will be better. Also I'm sorry it's so short like I said, I lost motivation. I wouldn't mind some fedback, if you lovely people would be so kind. Ok go ahead and read.


"Well looky what we have here. If it isn't the famous 'webel hewoes'." I hear behind me. I turn around and what I see does not please me. The sneering face of Sean Bell looks down at me, a food bar in his hand and holding himself like he had singlehandedly defeated the Empire. I surpress a groan and turn back around. Sean snickers, throws his unfinshed food bar on the ground, and says "Lets see. We have an almighty Jedi Master, a cocksure asshole pilot, and a high and mighty princess.". Luke suddenly stands up and loudly announces "I am gonna go get something to eat." As he was walking away, I could just pick out his voice saying "Before I do something I regret." I couldn't help but snort.

"Whatcha laugin' at Solo?" says Sean's obnoxious voice behind me. I ignore him and yell a loud "Yes!" when my team scores a point. Sean shoves me from behind and says, louder this time, "What're ya laughin' at Solo?" I turn around, about ready to snap just as Luke comes back, and practiclly yell at Sean "Hey dumbass, I'm trying to have a good day today, so I think I can speak for everyone within 3 meters of you when I say shut the fuck up." I turn back to try and focus on the game. 

"Hey, beautiful." Was the next thing that I heard. Sean had moved down the bench so that he was directly behind Leia. I smirked, and all of my anger disappered. This guy was about to make a huge mistake. "Why don't you ditch these nerfherders and join me in a nice quiet place-" But at that moment four things happened: 1. Sean's hands had been slowly moving in the direction of Leia's breasts 2. Leia turned around and slapped Sean (hard, I might add) in the face 3. Luke also moved forward to hit Sean and 4. I held Luke back. "He's not worth it." I tell him. Sean turns back to face the back of Leia's head, and he doesn't look very happy. "Why you little-" But Sean didn't get to finish his sentence. Because now it was my turn to stand up. Sean looked up at me. "You were saying?" I asked him. He shot a dirty look at Luke and Leia, and stomped away from us. I rolled my eyes. This wasn't going to be the last of Sean, but for now, I could at least enjoy the rest of my grav-ball game.

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