This will just be a short conversation style
Youngling: Hello!
Anakin: Hello..?
Youngling: Do you have a lightsaber?
Anakin: Of course. *ignites saber*
Youngling: WOW SO COOL
Anakin: *twirls saber*
Youngling: Can I touch?
Anakin: What is the magic word..?
Youngling: ...Master?
Anakin: *lets youngling poke saber*
Youngling: Ooh can I keep it?
Anakin: No
Youngling: Why not
Anakin: It is mine
Youngling: MASTER YODA, MASTER SKYWALKER ISN'T SHARING WITH ME! *cries*
Anakin: *freaks out*
Yoda: Sharing, you are not. Have, what do you?
Youngling: He won't let me keep his lightsaber!
Yoda: Greedy child, you are. Have, you will not. *walks away*
Anakin: Seriously youngling.
Youngling: My name is Sandy.
Anakin: *screams*
Sandy:
Anakin: I'm done.
Sandy: What will we do, Master Skywalker?
Anakin: *slices youngling and runs*
Anakin: Now I am dead...
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Weird Ships - Star Wars
FanfictionThis is the book where strange and illegal ships are stored. Beware, some ships are platonic, romantic, and sexual! Yes, you can ship these ships! They just have some flaws. I don't own Star Wars or it's characters. I don't own any of the characters...
