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“If you put a spoon under your pillow it’ll snow.” Bant whispered, pressing a utensil into Obi Wan’s hand, “and if it snows, we’ll get the day off from classes!”
“Really?” Obi Wan asked, shoving the spoon under his pillow as Bant wandered over to Garen and Quinlan, furtively handing them utensils as well.
“Yeah! Padawan Ione told me so in the refectory earlier.” Bant said, skipping back over to Obi Wan. “And if we get a snow day, we can go play in the snow Obi!”
“Maybe we can build a snow fort.” Garen suggested, and Quinlan nodded.
“Or go sledding!” He put in. The sledding hill in the Garden of A Thousand Fountains was something of legend for many of the Temple’s younglings and Obi Wan had never sledded from the top, though Quinlan had.