Coruscant was the planet city. It had grown so much to where the city had covered the whole planet. There was not a spot of green left of the planet.
There were two parts of this city: the light and the dark. The light contained: the high officials, the fortunate, but most importantly the light contain the peace keepers of The Republic the Jedi.
Down in the dark of Coruscant or as the aristocrats would say “the never ending night” was a secret academy. This academy took in the less fortunate, the lost souls, and the rejected occupants of Corisant.
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There were group of sabers heard to be in a more powerful fight then the ones around them. All that could be seen were the red blades of the sabers; which looked as though they were soaring through the air with one creating the angelic movements. The faces of the two dueling could be seen every so often as the light reflected apon objects in the room.
The sabers subsided, and the red light reflected on the faces of the duelers. They began circling each other, each looking as though they were about to pounce on their aponet.
The one holding the single red bladed saber had long blond hair. Some strands of her hair had been plastered to the back of her next and shoulders by sweat. Her blue eyes were gleaming with excitement. She had always found it relaxing to duel even it was for a side she did not agree on. “Are you tried already Seng-Sun? Out of everyone here you are the last to ever get tired after just two hours.”
Seng-Sun was very slider, it would seem that if she was to swing her saber just once she would brake form the force, but looks can be very deceiving. Her hair was tied back in a tight braid that went to her knees. With a dark gleam in her eyes and an evil smirk she charged twirling her double edged lightsaber. “IM NOT FINISHED WITH YOU YET EHVI!” and with that the two women’s intense duel continued.
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The suns of Coruscant had started to rise. The glistening rays of sun hit the many extravagant skyscrapers. The first building that was hit by these luminous suns just like any other morning was the beautiful Jedi Temple. The life of the temple ignited like a busting flame when the suns had finally shone over the whole planet.
In one of the many intragetly furnished and crafted apartments was a young man working on his broken lightsaber. It had been braking more often now, and he was really just sick of his masters as he would say “constant nagging” for him to fix it. He was a tall broadly shouldered young man with tan skin. His sandy colored hair was cut in the normal Jedi padaiwan stile with the long thin braid hanging over his shoulder. “Master I am almost done just let me finish this one part” he said as he fittled with the sabers wiring.
“Well then work quicker Anakin. I do not want to be late again today you are to start dueling against the other students. If you do well then you will rank up and get something if I remember correctly from when I did the same thing.” This man was not as tall as his padiawan. His hair was of the same color but it was cut long and he had grown a beard.
“GOD! DAMIT! OW!” Anakin just sucked on a finger that had been shocked by a crossing of wrong wires. “OBI-WAN YOU MADE ME LOOSE MY CONSENTRATION!”
In another apartment of the Jedi Temple was a padiawan and her master. They were seeming to a bit more difficult time on getting ready than Anakin and Obi-Wan were. The room was decorated in many different tapestries that looked to be as though they were form Naboo. A large chair cushion type object was over in the corner which was used for mediation.
Then all of the sudden a big clunk could be heard form the bed room. A young woman was getting up form the floor right by her bed, her master had thrown her off it with the force. “What did you do that for!” she yelled at her master. Her dark brown hair was jumbled and it looked as though she was still asleep even when she has that hard fall.
“The same reason I do it to you every morning! You never wake up!” said an older woman. She had short straight blond hair. She wore the normal tan Jedi garments. “YOU NEED TO HURRY PADME! We have to get to the training room!”
Padme got up and start going through her things. She pulled out the same type of Jedi robes as her master only they were in white and a very light tan. “Siri why do we have to go so quickly today…I mean you never make me hurry this bad…”
“You are starting to duel others and it’s a tournament…I also heard an old friend of mine is going to be there and I want you beat padiawan’s ASS!”
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A man in a jet black cloak started towards the two intensely fighting women. With a slight movement of his hand they stopped in mid stance in positions that looked like it could kill someone. “Come with me…”
Seng-sun’s shoulders subsided form the weird but deadly stance she was in. “But master Sidous… we must finish!?”
Ehvi’s shoulders subsided as well only she kept silent. She had a feeling that something bad was going to happen if she stayed with this ‘cult’. The only problem was that she had no where else to go. Her mother had given her to Sidous to be trained, but she was also upset that her master had interfered with the duel she was having with Seng-sun. She was so close to beating the crap out of her and he stopped them!
"You will be able to finish in the future…” and with a evil grin he walked off towards another room.
“Your in for it next time…” Seng-sun whispered as she walked away silent after Lord Sidious.
Ehvi snickered and walked to the same room as the others.
The Lost Episode
Episode II
The hall was filled with a large array of different colorful planets. Two small waterfalls were rushing on opposite sides of the hall, and were connected by a small stream of water going though the middle of the floor.
Hundreds upon hundreds of Jedi: tall and short, old and young, big and small, were all talking amongst each other in middle of the room. Their conversions roared as they all began to place bets and talk about who was going to win.
The Contestances were up at the front with their masters anchusly waiting for the contest to start. “Anakin calm down, you must focus on your task” said Obi-Wan.
“I am focused master… just not all on the tournament” he said while eying all the young women Jedi here to participate and watch. He had just spotted a slender blond and was about to talk to her, when a one of the masters turned around and started to speak to Obi-Wan. “Ok now is the time” he thought “time to make a break for it”. Just then he realized that this master was also speaking to him.
“Obi-Wan what a surprise I’m so happy I found you…” she said in a very sarcastic tone.
“Like wise…” replied Obi-Wan in the same manner.
“Is this your padawan he does not look like much” she said eying Anakin up and down to show her disapproval.
“Yes Siri he is my padawan Anakin Skywalker…” he replied obviously annoyed.
“Oh I feel really loved right now.” Anakin said at that last comment about him.
“So you’re the one training the ‘Chosen One’ very interesting…” Siri said odvously amused.
“Well I don’t see you training anyone now do I!” Obi-Wan was starting to get angry now.
“For your information Obi-Wan I am. She is just with her friends right now” remarked Siri.
“I’m so sure…” was all Obi-wan could say.
“PADME! GET OVER HERE! I have” she paused “a friend I would like you to meet!” yelled Siri.
Anakin and Obi-Wan turned to the group of young women that Siri was yelling towards. Just then a somewhat short dark haired padawan turned around and started towards their little group.
“Coming!” she yelled back.
After seeing Padme walking towards them all thoughts of asking that slender blond out on a date left his mind immediately. “She’s an Angel” Anakin thought to himself.
“Anakin! Eath to Anakin! Please show your manners she just introduced herself.” Obi-Wan said scolding sort of way.
“Huh? Oh I’m sorry. I’m Anakin” he said still trying to get out of his trance.
With a small smile even though she was a little upset that he did not hear her she repeated her self. “I’m Padme Nebbrie.”
“I have just found something she is much better at then he is” Siri bosted.
“Is that so!” replied Obi-Wan.
Anakin had a chance now sense his and her masters were fighting he was going to do it he was going to talk to her. “So… what are you doing after the tournament?”
“Oh probably train some more.”
“Really!? I mean don’t you think that this would be enough…no I mean I was going to…” Anakin was so nervous now he had never seen anyone as beautiful as she was. “Way to get nervous…she probably thinks I’m crazy or some stuttering idiot” he thought. “What I’m trying to say is I was hoping you would be going to that club tonight so we could see each or something…”
“Are you asking me on a date?”
“You could say that…” he paused “Ok here come the turn down brace yourself anakin” he thought to himself again.
Padme looked at him for a minute, and thought to her self. “He is cute…but dumb. Oh what the heck I need to get anyways.” “I would love to go with you.”
“REALLY! I mean great when should I come by your apartment.”
“Ten is my curfew. Don’t ask its something she does to know I’m there, but I have snuck out once or twice. I will wait for you just lightly knock on the door alight.”
“ALRIGHT!” He was so happy he wanted to just tell everyone in the room he got a date with Padme Nebbrie, but he would have to settle with telling himself. “YES! WHO IS THE MAN! OH YEAH! First one to ever not turn me down!”
Just then the Council members came into the room all sitting down except for a small green Jedi. “Anakin! Pay attention its about to start and Master Yoda is about to speak” said Obi-Wan.