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Dillon was a bit worried today, "I'm a bit worried."said Dillon. She was anxiously pacing back and forth in her little Jedi room, face scrunched up in worry. With her were her two best friends, the awesome and coolest Jedi to have ever Jedi'd, Rachel and the Violet.
"Why?" asked violet, as she poured herself some tea. Rachel stopped doing double barrel back flips to drink some scrumptious leaf juice."Jedi aren't supposed to be worried dumbass" said Rachel "look into the force or something." Dillon can't remember why she's friends with Rachel.
"I've tried but it's.....cloudy, like something, or someone, is trying to stop me from seeing clearly." Dillon said. She was still pacing and unable to relax even though violet just made the most delicious and soothing tea in the whole jedi order. "Hmmm, have you tried speaking to master Yoda for advice?" Violet asked. Dillon stopped pacing to look at her, "Oh definitely not. He gives the worst advice."
In a swift motion, Rachel swallowed the rest of her tea and decided to announce, "It's true!
When I was depressed and went to him for guidance, he told me "hang in there you should" NO I SHOULD NOT!" Rachel sits back down and goes back to drinking tea. Violet laughs, "yeah maybe speaking to him might not be the best idea"
Dillon took a glance at the clock, it's two fifteen. "Oh no it's two fifteen! Speaking of Yoda, I'm gonna be late for the council meeting!" Dillon downs the rest of her tea and starts for the door. "Have fun Master Dillon!" Rachel shouts to her as she runs out of the room. "I'll try!" Dillon yells back.
"And tell Master Kenobi hi for me!" Rachel screams with grace but Dillon was too far to hear her. Rachel starts furiously doing ninja training, "Aw flabby knees!" Violet sips her tea and says, "Don't worry you'll date Obi-wan some day"
As Dillon makes her way down the halls, she can't ignore the force pooling around her in anticipation with every step. "Maybe it's a warning?" She thought. The closer she gets to the meeting, the more the force swirls like a raging storm, getting stronger and more noticeable. She reaches out to her connection with the force once more to find answers, but still, it reveals nothing. This is just getting confusing.
Before she knows it, Dillon finds herself in front of the council doors. She's been a Jedi master on the council for about six months now but it's still so daunting to be amongst the ranks of Jedi she has looked up to her entire life. Dillon takes a deep breath and finally pushes open the door.
She sees Yoda sitting in his little floaty chair, "ayoooo it's me Yodaaaa!" Yoda is having the time of his life. Being the grandmaster is awesome. "What's up master Yoda!" Dillon said whilst doing their awesome handshake. "It's Yoda time baby!" Yoda shouted.
"Ahem"
Yoda and Dillon stop goofing about and look towards Obi-wan. He looks irritated. "Now that everyone is here, we can start the super special Jedi meeting." Yoda and Dillon groan with sadness but reluctantly sit down.
"A party pooper you are" said Yoda. Obi-wan crosses his legs and gives a small smile, obvious that he finds the situation amusing. Yoda gives an annoyed huff, "More time we still had. Five minutes more Jar jar could wait."
Dillons mind skidded to a halt, 'D-Did he just say J-Jar jar?'
Her thoughts were cut off when the council doors swung open! Tumbling in was someone she has not seen in years. He scans the room and the two lock eyes with each other.
The force explodes around her, swirling with excitement. Dillon felt as if her whole body was floating. She had never felt like this before. This was what the force was trying to tell her. This was what it was warning her about.
The more they stared into each others eyes, the deeper they seemed to go into their trance. It's as if everything else had faded away and they were the only two beings in the galaxy.
Dillon studied him where he stood. His hazel orbs were wide and staring right back at her, mouth slightly agape. He was wearing a brown loose towel but no shirt. His orange and white muscles were enormous and seemed to be bulging. His nipples stood at attention and were glistening in the sunlight. He must've just come out of the shower. Dillon blushed at the thought.
He looks much better from what she remembered. Jar jar and Dillon were friends back on Naboo where she's from. She recalls that he was very short and very ugly and always had a stench, but not now. She never once thought that he would come back into her life, especially looking like this. She-
"AYOO JAR JAR" Yoda yells.
Dillon snapped back reality. She looked around the council and they were all starring at them. She nervously sat back down in her seat, "A-Apologies master Yoda. I don't know what came over me."