Max Skywalker, Jedi assassin. Uh-oh! What's goin' on? 12/21

*mutters about whiney readers*

Fine, fine, fine. Okay, post before the second weekend in October.

 

You people whine about not getting a post then you don't even stick around and keep this thing up!

 

I'm always here!

 

This is taking too long. Let's start a campout!

 

Weird.

Not complaining though.

S'mores?

 

*sticks marshmellow onto stick then realizes everyone is staring after her*

What?

Oh, yeah, this campout's because of me. Okay, fine, I'll go off into the wild blue yonder and see if I can shoot down a muses and then see if I can find my plot.

 

You know the second weekend has come and gone? Almost, anyway.

Hmm?

 

*glares at bro*

As if he doesn't annoy me enoughg in real life?

 

Jade, I'm back! *hugs*

And brothers live to annoy you.

I guess that Shadowy kept you up to date?

 

*coughRockclimbingcough*

Whatever gave you the idea that I could climb up a ninety degree angle and not hurt myself?

 

Why can't you two ever argue on someelse's thread?

 

No work! Yay! No homework! Double yay!

No earthquakes! yay!

If it weren't for the fact that I am sitting here listening to people discuss evolution I'd be happy.

My brain got left behind like an hour ago. If I wanna hear this I can go watch X-men. They explain it better, plus *glances at Jazzy* Never mind.

Oh, Jade the answer to your question is in the Contract.

And when's the POST?

 

Look for it Saturday or Sunday or Monday.

 

Postie!!!!


I tapped my foot impatiently. ?Hurry up,? I chanted softly.

Jon strolled around the corner, trying to look nonchalant and definitely not pulling ti off. It might fool someone who didn?t know him, but not me: The boy was borderline paranoid. ?I can?t believe you did that!? He hissed.

?Neither can I,? I told him dryly. ?We speak of this to no one.?

Jon shook his head, ?Would anyone believe me if I told them anyway??

?Let?s not find out,? I gritted out from between clenched teeth.

Sarina popped up. ?Where were you? We were getting worried!?

Jon made this weird little noise in his throat and caught with Shawn. Sarina furrowed her brow, ?Uh, what happened??

?I don?t wanna talk about it!? I snapped, although just thinking about made my face feel like it was on fire. If Sarina ever found out, I?d never hear the end of it.

The big guy (his name was Logan) handed me a bundle of clothes and pointed to a storage closet that I could change in. Due to recent, events I won?t say ?I could kiss you!?

The boots were a little too big for me, but it wouldn?t make too much of difference. The gray shirt practically reached my knees and on someone it fit properly it would have been sleeveless but on me it had sleeves. The pants were weird. They were too long but the waist fit me fine.

I stepped out of the closet. Sarina glanced at m e and grinned. The clothes fit her. I scowled, ?I show up in this place in my pajamas and now I look like a street bum.?

Logan handed me a promisingly, heavy backpack. I poked around the contents. Food, water, medicine, the usual stuff.

I shouldered my pack easily and attached my lightsaber to my belt. ?Are you al ready?? Angel asked, glancing around at the Skywalkers, Antilles, and as far as I knew the no names.

The first three hours were fine other than we were grumpy from lack of sleep. And I had this huge fight with my father. Not a fight since to argue with someone both have to get angry or at least a little bit upset, and since my father absolutely refuses to get angry and/or upset so I do not think it qualifies.

My father and I have had this disagreement only slightly less than a trillion times. For strange reasons known only to Fathers, he cannot grasp the concept that I am fifteen and not five.

So after I had decided not to speak to Dad for awhile and dropped back with my thing were pretty much boring. We walked; we talked; Angel nearly punched Ben in the face, so basically nothing of interest happened.

We managed to cover enough ground that Angel deemed lights out, that and shelter was near by. The cave was cool and dark and perfect. I plopped down, closed, my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

After what seemed only a few minutes and no where near long enough to suit me, Jon shook me awake. In silence (Sarina, Mom, me, Ben, and Jon are not morning people) and all the morning people had learned to steer clear, especially when we were caf deprived.

After emerging into the late afternoon sun, I eyed the trail we?d be following. It slanted steeply upward. My calf muscles began whining just looking at the path. With a sigh, I took up the rear of the group and began toiling upwards. I glanced down at the winding blue river that snaked it?s way hugging close to the sheer cliffs and gulped. ?That?s a long way down.?

About an hour later, I realized something was wrong. I counted heads?seven. Waited a minute, I ticked names off on my fingers. There were suppose to be eight of us. I checked heads.

Red gold, blonde, light brown, dirty-blonde, dark brown, Ben, me that left Jon. I interrupted Sarina and Shawn?s conversation. ?Where?s Jon??

Sarina blinked, ?I thought he was back with you.?

?Um, no.?

Sarina shrugged, ?Dunno. Maybe he took a break. I don?t think being a slicer exactly entails you to be in the best of shape.?

I?d go with that and if I didn?t see him I could just go look for him. We stopped for a minute to rest and then all Hell broke loose.

At first it was nothing, but a ve

 

Red gold, , light brown, dirty-blonde, dark brown, Ben,

Ben? What is he bald or something?

Sarina blinked, ?I thought he was back with you.?

?Um, no.?

Ahh, miscommunicaionation, gotta love it.

Little drops of pain every now and then. I?d drive myself crazy before we ever got off the mesa.

HEY! I gave you that idea.

All those memories of the last two weeks flooded my mind. I was practically sobbing with pain and shock.

Well, uh, she wanted those back, non?

Force help me. I need it!

Just a little.

 

Great post Max Sykwalker

Gah! She will be okay, please. [face_beg]

Where'd Jon get off to?

 

hi.

 

Jade, you are being astoundingly evil again!

 

Of course!

 

Up!

 

*scratches head*

Odd... I could have sworn the authoress couldn't write angst... *shrugs* Oh well. Must have been someone else.


JON!!!! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!?!?! GO!!! HELP MAX!! NOW!! NOW!!!


*bounces up and down agitatedly*

 

Shadowy:Ben? What is he bald or something?
No.
Ahh, miscommunicaionation, gotta love it.
Yes, we do, very much.
HEY! I gave you that idea.
You do know that you sound like a five year old? Okay, thanks!
Well, uh, she wanted those back, non?
Don't use french even if it is a word I know, please?

J_M_Bulldog: Great post Max Sykwalker
Thanks! I thought it was good.
Gah! She will be okay, please
Hmm. I s'pose so. I mean she is mildly important to the story line.
Where'd Jon go?
Hmmm. My muse didn't tell me yet. Darn muses.

Zero: Hi!

Agent_Jaid: Odd... I could have sworn the authoress couldn't write angst... *shrugs* Oh well. Must have been someone else.*smiles sheepishly*
JON!!!! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!?!?! GO!!! HELP MAX!! NOW!! NOW!!! That's a good idea! Now all I need to do is find Jon. *grabs blaster and lightsaber ready to go Jon hunting*

 

*grabs lightsabers and is ready to assist in the Jon hunt*

BTW, do you ever get on IM's? ?

 

Eh, when it'll load. *rolls eyes* My comp likes me.

Which is like never. My bro's gonna fix it.

 

Eh, comp's are evil.


Although, Jade is beginning to take the number one slot on my evil list.