Okay- well i am taking this story over from Force-sensitivelyn23 because she is too busy to work on it. I'll start it from the beginning my way, though. and this is my 4th ever post on the whole boards and my first ever fanfic, please go easy on me. My name is Amie Kenobi. I'm 15 years old, and this is my story. I only have one ambition in my life, to be a Jedi Knight. Once, a long time ago, i had a brother. His name was Obi-Wan. I knew him for exactly 12 days, 12 hours,2 minutes and 23 seconds before the Jedi took him away. Did that change my heroic views of the jedi? Not one bit. In fact,if anything, it escalated them. Now i had another reason to want to be a jedi. I could see my brother again. Now, i'm not stupid. I know that i'm well past the age that someone can start training to be a Jedi. But everyone can dream right? Well, anyway, i'm ranting, so i better start telling you my story. I was 13 the year the war started.