Glancing over at the Yuffie-shaped pile that was sniffling on her bed, Anakin decided to write Obi-Wan a quick letter then get out of the room before he picked up his roommate's cold. He thought of some of the things that he had been doing since returning from Coruscant: Almost getting in a fight with Logan at Caritas, more snarking in ACJ, ( Read more... )

Anakin had been in a mood ever since he had come back from Parker's party last night. Meditation hadn't helped, and the scarily colorful decorations his new roommate had added to the room had just added to his sullenness.

And then he checked his voicemail. The message from Lee about his relationship with Rory was obviously not for him, but he ( Read more... )

Anakin stretched and turned on his bed just before the alarm on his chrono was set to go off ( Read more... )

Anakin sat on his bed with the sheet music from last night's rehearsal, his banthabell, and a not very happy look on his face.

"Christmas, Christmas time is here"--clang--"Time for toys and time for cheer"--clangIt might beat droid spoken word albums, but not by a lot ( Read more... )

Got some work done on the assignments due next week, but all work and no play makes for a dull Jedi.

I'm heading into town for some guy named Logan's party. Haven't met him, but that hasn't stopped me from finding fun yet.

Wonder if Padme'll show up. Hope I recognize someone.

*fixes hair, grabs lightsaber, heads out the door*