~*~ Dark Hair. Green Eyes. ~*~ Jaina/Jag/Kyp. [7/23]

I started thinking about this a while ago, and working out what will happen. I'll probably post the first chapter tonight. In case anyone cares.

 

Uh, yeah, actually I care! So get posting, fishi!

 

I care too ^____________^

 

UUUUUUUPPPPPP

 

I'm interested in a fic with all of Jaina's love interests in it.

 

fishi's writing a fic! *Does a little dance*

Can't wait!

 

I'm already writing a fic. About Anakin's after-death experiences.
The weird thingy is, the main male character will be Kyp in awhile. Inspired hallucinations and such

 

Here we go....

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Someone was shaking her.
Jaina opened her eyes and half focused her eyes on the figure in front of her. Green eyes stared at her through the mist of sleep. Jaina smiled, still lost in her dream.
?Wake up Jaina. We?ll be out of hyperspace in an hour or so. I thought you might want to wash and get dressed before we meet your family.?
Jaina frowned, and was yanked from the forest world of Ithor to a light transport taking her to Borleias with Kyp Durron. Wrong place, wrong green-eyed black-haired guy.

Jaina smiled again and headed to the refresher, humming the classical melody that always seemed to be fresh in her memory after these dreams.

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Kyp glanced up as Jaina entered the bridge, humming some slow musical tune. He gave her a questioning look, one which she blissfully ignored.
?How long until we emerge from hyperspace Kyp?? she questioned as she slid into the copilot?s chair. On second thought she stood and roughly pushed Kyp out of the pilot?s seat.
Kyp looked up from the ground, a pained look on his face.
?Why??
Jaina spared him a short glance and returned to preparing the ship to exit hyperspace. ?I wanted to fly.?
?You could have asked!?
Jaina gave him a highly-satisfied smile. ?That wouldn?t be fun at all!?
Kyp rolled his eyes.
?I saw that! And we?re coming out of hyperspace in ten seconds so you may want to get in your seat.?
Kyp scrambled to strap himself in as the neverending whiteness lengthened into starlines, which became pinpricks of light in the dark vista.
Jaina brought the ship around, and the leafy green planet of Borleias came into view.
?It looks like Ithor,? Kyp remarked. He turned his head suddenly at the outpouring of emotion from Jaina. He reached out a helping hand in the force to Jaina, but she wasn?t sad or in distress. More like?happy. In a sad kind of way.
Kyp withdrew his perceptions and concentrated on Jaina?s conversation with Borleias.
?This is Lieutenant Jaina Solo of Rogue Squadron calling Borleias. Come in Borleias.?
There was a momentary burst of static as the comm officer worded a reply.
?Uh? Hello Lieutenant. This is Officer Fetya. Please state cargo, passengers and intent.?
?We have no cargo other than basic living requirements, Officer. ?We? is Jedi Master Kyp Durron and I. All we want is to set down on the planet and meet with the Jedi.?
?Just a second Lieutenant. There?s someone here who wants to talk to you.?
Jaina heard scuffling sounds over the comm. She covered the microphone with her hand and raised her eyebrows at Kyp.
?What?s going on?? she hissed.
He shrugged. ?Your guess is as good as mine.?
A few bursts of static attracted their attention to the conversation still in place with the New Republic. A strong male voice came over the comm, matured by decades of war.
?Lieutenant Solo??
Jaina felt a smile come to her face in spite of herself. ?Wedge? I mean, General Antilles. How are my parents??
?Lapse in protocol excused Jaina.? She could hear him smiling over the comm. ?And Han and Leia are holding up well.?
?Thankyou,? Jaina said. She glanced at the chrono on the wall. ?Forgive me for asking, but why were you up at midnight??
?I got up for you. No, my nephew just arrived insystem. I believe you met him again on Hapes???

 

Really good!

 

Hey, if the main character's gonna be Kyp, I'll have to check it out...


Love it so far. But it was not the wrong guy!

j/k I will not complain about Jag on this fic. I will not. You and JFH are safe from me.

 

*the sky opens and angels sing*

 

lol! You crack me up.

More soon?

I love your sig. I would kill to live in Australia. I've always wanted to live there. Literally. Ever since I can remember. I'm moving there when I finish college, if I have the money.

 

Yeah you'll love it there Princess it's beautiful. Love Shrek, and you gotta love Donkey.

 

I do love the Donkey, but I don't like the movie all that much. Too much bathroom humor. I'm sorry, I like something a bit more mature, but maybe that's just me.

I mean, I'm a die-hard Emperor's New Groove fan. Love that!

"Why does she even have that lever?"

"We're on our honeymoon."
"Bless you for coming out in public."

LOL! Love it!

 

No... The Buzz Lightyear Movie!
I was reminded of it when i saw AB's sig. And Toy Story 2 was legendary.

 

If anyone here really wants Zekk to appear and be included in this horrible mess that is Jaina's lovelife, tell me. Otherwise I won't bother.

And the next part will prolly be posted tonight if i can type it without my Mum busting me for not doing my homework

 

Woo! Dark Hair and Green Eyes!

And this fic is good too.

Especially because it has Jag. Personally, I don't see any reason to include Zekk in any non-friendship role. But we'll see if any of his supporters show up.

Yay Jag! Can't wait until you post more.

 

More soon please. And please, please, please, let her end up with Jag.

 

I'll think about it

 

The next postie!

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Jaina felt her breath fail slightly, very slightly, and she drew on the Force to calm herself. She?d left Hapes because she couldn?t stand seeing Jag. Why must he follow her here?
?Yes, General. We did.? Without saying another word she got up from the pilots seat and slowly walked from the cockpit, deliberately broadcasting a feeling of sickness to Kyp.
?Lieutenant?? Wedge?s voice over the comm was confused.
Kyp slid sideways into the pilot?s seat. ?Uh, I think she?s unwell, General.?
?Very well Durron.? Wedge didn?t bother to conceal his dislike of the younger man. ?We?ll see you on the ground, then. Borleias out.?
?Yes. Confusion out.?
Kyp slapped the power button for the comm and rubbed a hand over his face, unconsciously scratching the growth of several day?s stubble. He really needed a shave.

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Jaina sat quietly on the bed in her tiny cabin, trying to sort out her troubled feelings.
What was it between Jag and her? They definitely had a Force connection of some sort; but now that she was thinking about it logically the reason wasn?t so clear. Didn?t they all have Force bonds? Jacen, Anakin, Kyp, her family, Tenel Ka, Zekk, Ganner?
Why this bond was particularly strong surprised her, but there had to be a reason for that. All would be revealed in time.
Jaina had grown up with the impression that love was always mutual; a couple would meet, fall in love, and live happily ever after with an exciting, adventurous life. It was the life her parents had led, so she couldn?t be blamed for her naïve view.
Even after all these years Jaina stubbornly refused to admit that there was such a thing as unrequited love. If Mr Right didn?t reciprocate the emotion, it wasn?t love. Jag had clearly made his intentions known in that respect. It was only lust. Nothing more, just a crush. She?d get over it.
Her comlink buzzed and she fished it out of her pocket. ?Yes, Kyp.?
His concern was evident both through the Force and the comlink frequency. ?You okay Jaina??
?Yes.? She was. Thanks to her cold-blooded reasoning, Jaina had concluded that she didn?t love Jag. True, they might end up in a relationship as the war went on, but nothing serious.
That left another mystery to be solved: Who was the guy for her? She smiled girlishly at the notion of her Prince Charming.
?Do you want to come back into the cockpit?? Kyp asked. ?We?re nearly there.?
Jaina gave a nod, even though he couldn?t see her. ?Yeah.? Her self-revelation was making her pleased. Ha! Try predicting her now, Colonel!
Jaina walked into the cockpit, carefully avoiding Kyp?s gaze. She slipped into the copilots seat.
?What was wrong?? asked Kyp as he settled the Confusion into a steady descent towards Borleias.
Jaina shrugged. ?I just felt really nauseous all of a sudden. I?m over it.?
?That?s good,? Kyp relied automatically. He looked back at her as she prepped the ship for landing. For some reason he didn?t believe her.
?It?s Jag isn?t it??
?No.?
Her answer was calm and controlled, and lacked a ring of truth.
?You?re a terrible liar Jaina.?
Her face was impassive. ?Entering Borleias? atmosphere in thirty seconds,? she replied neutrally.
Kyp sighed. ?Jaina, unless you confess your feelings for him you will regret it. Trust me. If I could turn back time I certainly... would have...?
Jaina whipped her head around to stare at Kyp. For several long moments she stared at him, the unspoken question in her eyes.
But Kyp wasn't watching or listening, his mind was far away in a different place and time, reminiscing.
They landed in silence. Jaina grabbed a small bag of essentials and went down the ramp. In front of her were her family and friends.
?Jaina,? cried her mother. Leia stepped forward to embrace her daughter. They stood there for a short moment, all disagreements and disparities silently lost.
Next was Han. He swept her into a hug much rougher than her mothers, but no less

 

This is really good! Honest and truely I like it. I've wanted more Jag stories for a while, and they're popping up here and there, but there just isn't enough. Great job! Keep going

 

Yes, keep it up! Please post soon. And as for Zekk - well, why not? He'll make things more interesting anyways, even if all he does is sulk all day because Jaina's too busy trying to decide between the other two to notice him.

 

Zekk: 1
No Zekk: 1
Hmmm.... need some feedback pplz!

 

I think it would be better without Zekk. Just my opinion. I really like where this is going! I wonder what "unspoken question" was in Jaina's eyes when she turned to look at Kyp! I guess we'll find out!

Jae Angel

 

Well, i hoped it was more obvious but Jaina was wondering how Kyp knew she'd regret it if she never told Jag she loved him...I'm going for a painful-love-experience-in-Kyp's-past kinda thing