Anakin, leaving a note for a dozing Rory, had snuck out of his room just before dawn and headed first to the weapons locker, then to the beach to watch the sunrise ( Read more... )

Anakin sat in his room, trying to concentrate on his meditation.

His mind was whirling with too many thoughts to really concentrate, though.

There had been the trip to Washington DC, celebrating a six-month anniversary, and puppy-sitting while Rory had been gone (It was better when she'd come back, of course). He'd checked up on Tyler like he'd ( Read more... )

Anakin'd spent the last two weeks working on the correct way to ask this question and he was finally ready. Dressed carefully in his robes, eyes downcast, he pressed the button to begin transmitting his request ( Read more... )

Anakin walked into his room and tossed his bag onto his bed ( Read more... )

[Co-written with the lovely master2_whiners]

( With a sigh of relief he wasn’t bothering to hide from anyone, Anakin began packing his bags to head back to Fandom. )

Bag slung over his shoulder, Anakin headed out to the coordinates that the Council had forwarded him ( Read more... )

Anakin walked into his room from Criminal Justice class with a bounce in his step ( Read more... )

A bag flung over his shoulder, Anakin walked from the dorms towards the coordinates the Temple had transmitted to him. As promised, the gleaming shuttle was waiting to take him back to Coruscant ( Read more... )

Anakin had spent the night tossing and turning on his bed, not sleeping at all. He figured that the evil of attending classes on five hours of sleep in three days was better than the greater evil that waited for him in his dreams.

He returned from study hall to find a ( [private] transmission waiting for him. )