AL: Up, Down, Round and Round (Mar-06)
Title: Up, Down, Round and Round
Prompt: Fly
Character: Ciaran Rock
Fandom: Star Wars
Word Count: 213
Rating: PG
Warnings None
Disclaimer Lucas Owns. Sue me not.
Summary: Ciaran remembers the first time he flew with Anakin. ...All too well.
Author's Notes: I'm sorry. I associate flying with pilots and the closest thing to a pilot in Ciaran's life is Skywalker.
Also, folks not familiar qwith the Jedi Quest/Apprentice series may not fully understand this. But that's okay. We love you anyway and you will still enjoy this.
x-posted to licenseartistic
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He had been nestled all snug in Anakin's pocket, sleeping peacefully. The young Jedi had kept him close ever since ownership of Ciaran had passed between Master and Apprentice over a year ago. It wasn't as traumatic as the rock thought it would be, being given to an unknown. But if Obi-Wan carried the faith that Anakin would keep Ciaran safe, loved and cherished, Ciaran supposed it was okay.
It was fun to revisit all the familiar movements of a Padawan going through training; they were memories that Ciaran had held onto with relish. Obi-Wan was such a good Padawan that-...oh dear. What was this? It had started out feeling like the beginning stages of flight-training but this? was not flight-training.
This was nauseating.
Ciaran could barely make out the muffled voice of whoever was on Anakin's comm-channel, and it sounded slightly panicked: "Anakin...you doing? ...supposed...lesson plan...free-fly...mission!"
Oh dear. Anakin has been such a good boy this past year. What happened to him??? Ciaran thought miserably, as he pondered how grateful he was that he was only a rock and not a human. If he had been human, he figured he'd be on the verge of throwing up right now.
Whatever Skywalker was doing, it wasn't flying.
Prompt: Fly
Character: Ciaran Rock
Fandom: Star Wars
Word Count: 213
Rating: PG
Warnings None
Disclaimer Lucas Owns. Sue me not.
Summary: Ciaran remembers the first time he flew with Anakin. ...All too well.
Author's Notes: I'm sorry. I associate flying with pilots and the closest thing to a pilot in Ciaran's life is Skywalker.
Also, folks not familiar qwith the Jedi Quest/Apprentice series may not fully understand this. But that's okay. We love you anyway and you will still enjoy this.
x-posted to licenseartistic
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He had been nestled all snug in Anakin's pocket, sleeping peacefully. The young Jedi had kept him close ever since ownership of Ciaran had passed between Master and Apprentice over a year ago. It wasn't as traumatic as the rock thought it would be, being given to an unknown. But if Obi-Wan carried the faith that Anakin would keep Ciaran safe, loved and cherished, Ciaran supposed it was okay.
It was fun to revisit all the familiar movements of a Padawan going through training; they were memories that Ciaran had held onto with relish. Obi-Wan was such a good Padawan that-...oh dear. What was this? It had started out feeling like the beginning stages of flight-training but this? was not flight-training.
This was nauseating.
Ciaran could barely make out the muffled voice of whoever was on Anakin's comm-channel, and it sounded slightly panicked: "Anakin...you doing? ...supposed...lesson plan...free-fly...mission!"
Oh dear. Anakin has been such a good boy this past year. What happened to him??? Ciaran thought miserably, as he pondered how grateful he was that he was only a rock and not a human. If he had been human, he figured he'd be on the verge of throwing up right now.
Whatever Skywalker was doing, it wasn't flying.