(A/N: I'm just going to start translating BD-1 right off the bat, because I'm tired of writing 'robot noises'. I'm sorry if you don't like that, and I apologize in advance, but I'm going to do this anyway. If you hear the voices of the character while you read, just imagine BD-1's usual sound bytes.)
BD-1 speaking: (...)
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Y/N P.O.V. *Dream*
I feel it again. I'm back here. Three of my squad are dead, Brother Bomber is barely hanging on to the cargo shuttle, and I had no idea where everyone else was. I looked up at the airborne Mandalorian sniper, and a blaster bolt hits me right in the face. My mask breaks apart, and I fall off the shuttle, and onto Jakku's unforgiving sands, as my saber falls from my hand.
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Y/N P.O.V. *Reality*
I awake with a start, reaching for my sabers, and seeing that they're still in their arm braces, I relax a little, and begin to get dressed.
(BD-1) - (Hey, are you alright?)
(Y/N) - I am... fine. Just a bad dream. Bad memory.
(BD-1) - (Mando Sniper again?)
(Y/N) - ...Yeah.
(BD-1) - (Hey, is it alright if I go with you to class today?)
(Y/N) - What? Why?
(BD-1) - (I'm bored. A droid can only scan a room so many times, and not get anything new, before going crazy.)
(Y/N) - ...Yeah, sure. Why not?
He latches onto my arm and climbs onto my back. I'm okay with this. I walk out of my dorm, and am on my way to class. BD-1's head has been swiveling left and right for five minutes straight now. Must be really excited to see a new place. I know I was ecstatic to see Bogano when I began my training. Where the only things unfriendly were the wildlife.
Leader Garrius. By the time you'll have gotten all of my letters, there'll likely be a stack as tall as your head. I was originally against going to this school. But as the weeks went by, I started making a few friends. Even though I'm constantly under the threat of death, I'm actually having a pretty good time. I hope the Nightmare Squadron is doing well in my absence. Thank you for allowing me to take some leave. Then again, with all the jobs I was taking for the squad, you were almost begging me to take some leave. I appreciate your allowance of this one year. I'll be back during spring break.
Although... should I stay here, and keep hiding the fact that I'm human? It feels like a large risk to me...
(Nekonome) - ~~~~~gus?
Even so...
(Nekonome) - Mr. Argus?
(Y/N) - Huh? Yes?
I'm jerked from my trance by my homeroom teacher.
(Nekonome) - Could you read the next page please? Or have you not been paying attention?
(Y/N) - Forgive me. I was lost in thought.
(Nekonome) - Oh,well. I'll leave you to catching up then. Someone else?
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Y/N P.O.V. Location: Rooftop.
I had gone to see the view from the rooftop to clear my head. Apparently, Moka had followed me up.
(Moka) - What was with you in class today, Y/N?
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Truth of Soul. (A Rosario+Vampire x Jedi Male Reader fanfic.)
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