The Quest For Snow!
Anakin let out an overexaggerated sigh, silently staring in annoyance at Ahsoka. She seemed to not even notice the fact he didn't want to go to Hoth again--the place was basically a planet of snow, ice...and more snow. But noooooo, he thought, slumping in a pout. She just had to go on and get some snow...sheesh, Snips. Obi Wan looked over his chair, and gave a warning look. This only made Anakin more annoyed. He allowed himself to stick out his tongue like a child as the Jedi turned around.
"Aren't you excited?", his padawan chirped, looking away from the control panel for a second.
"I would prefer you to look at what your hands are doing so we don't die in a crash."
Ahsoka laughed again, swirling her chair around and around until it stopped face to face with Anakin. Obi Wan quickly scooted over to work her part of the ship as it slightly tilted, sending R2 to crash ungracefully into the corner. Anakin raised any eyebrow to see if his padawan even realized what was wrong with this scene, but she still had that crazy, hazed look plastered on her face. Padme would tell me to enjoy myself...
Then again, she won't be freezing her butt on a planet with enough snow to bury a man.
"Be honest, Skyguy! This is like...like a field trip! We all get closer to each other and learn our inner selves in a wintery wonder land!" Obi Wan chuckled, looking out the window.
"Looks like we're here."
Scooting slowly towards Anakin, Ahsoka gave a creepy smile at him as she casually squished his face.
"Imagine...snow EVERYWHERE..."
Anakin shivered. What had he made his padawan into?
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