Epic Book-Movie

Chapter 3 (Star Wars parody)

OK, so Star Wars... I haven't seen the first 3. I tried, at number 1, but I got lost and confused. I'm like: "Where's Luke?! WHERE THE HECK IS VADER?!" And then I actually realized the story line and I was like: "Ooohhh! The little guy is Vader. AND HE'S SO FREAKIN' CUTE!!! But then he grows up to be all mean and freaky. Anyway, this Star Wars segment is only going to be based off the last three Star Wars, IV, V and VI. Preferably V. Enjoy!

Now that I'm officially a maid to Morgana, I don't have to sleep in Gaiuis' living room anymore, I'm allowed my own bedroom in the castle. It's magnificent, huge, and much more beautiful than any room I've ever had.

I wake up on my first day as Morgana's maid, not knowing what to expect. As I wash my face and decide what to wear out of my wardrobe full of new clothes, I decide that it won't be too bad, living as a maid in this household. As soon as I'm ready, I hurry along down the maze of hallways to Morgana's room, where I almost bump into her other servant. She's a pretty girl, who has curly black hair and a beautiful purple dress on. 

"Gwen?" I guess. She smiles. "Guinevere. But most people call me Gwen. I'm happy to meet you."

"Likewise. So what do I do?" I ask.

"You can start by getting Morgana up and ready for breakfast." She points to the empty tray. "I will bring her up breakfast while you select her gown. There are some newly pressed ones in the cupboard." She points to a tall, brown wardrobe.

I nod, taking it all in, then do as she says.

***

I'm finally given a break in the afternoon. Gwen says that she'll take over for the day, so I'm free to go. I go and find Merlin, who I almost bump into as he's coming out of Arthur's room.

"Can I talk to you a moment?" I ask.

"Sure." He says, and I bend down to pick up something he's dropped on the floor. "So long as you can polish at the same time."

"Oh, that I can do!" I laugh and follow him to the armoury, where he hands me a cloth.

"Why Arthur has so much armour that needs polishing SO often I'll never know." Merlin groans. "So, you wanted to talk?"

"Yes." I hesitate. "It's... It's about my power."

"I knew it! You wanted it after all! I didn't want mine at first either, but then..." Merlin continues, while I cut him off. 

"I don't know how to use my power, Merlin. Sometimes, things will just... happen, randomely. Something will fall down if I look at it, and something will move without me trying. I want to know how to use it."

"There's only one person that I know of who knows that stuff. His name is Yoma. He lives in the hills of the Fallen Kings. No one hardly dares go there."

"Well I'm willing to." I say. "If he knows how to teach me, then I want to go."

"Tomorrow, then?" Merlin asks. "Arthur is hunting tomorrow so he won't need my services."

"What, you don't like hunting?" I tease.

He makes a face and throws his cloth at me.

***

All night, I stay awake, thinking about how this Yoma can teach me to use the Force. I'm so excited, but nervous too. I want to make sense of it all. I stroke my ring around my neck, until I finally fall asleep.