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Prologue
Disclaimer: I don’t own Star Wars. But I own everything else in this fanfic! Not really, I don’t own my friends’ lives.
Okay, time to get it running about this fanfic now. Me being totally obsessed with Star Wars I had an idea to get everyone in my school and put them into a Star Wars world, with my school as a Jedi Temple. So let us begin, oh yes there is some humor in it.
Lord Ussery leaned forward, drumming her fingers together as she examined the person across the room. “It won’t hurt a bit, you can take your revenge easily.” The other person explained.
“I understand. I want my revenge planned easily. But this would be far too odd and strange to do. Turning that world upside down.” Lord Ussery explained.
“Indeed it will. But is it worth the cost?” the other person asked.
“It is, now at least.” Lord Ussery.
In another world, Earth, in Bitburg Germany…
“And take that! And that! And that! Die, Sidious!” a girl yelled with her friends sitting down on a bench near the music room, practically eating popcorn and watching the film of their friend pretending she was in the world of Star Wars.
“You get ‘em Riot!” another girl yelled. This girl was oddly pointed out of the others for she had sort of long/short hair that was different colors everyday, or week today it was pink/light red.
“And I killed Lord Sidious! Yeah for me!” the movie girl shouted, jumping around, still pretending she had a lightsaber in hand.
“Wait. Who’s Lord Sidious?” another girl asked, sitting at the edge of the bench next to the pink haired girl.
The girl named Riot walked up and leaned very closely to the girl who asked. “Why, Gin, Lord Sidious is the evil upon evil! Lord Sidious is the person who turned Anakin into a Sith!” she yelled leaning back and jumping around as a gang of boys started to walk up, well not really a gang, just about 2 boys. “Oh hey Adam!” she shouted waving her arm stupidly.
“Hey Mariah. Hey Christina. Hey… Sam.” Adam said waving back, holding a binder in his other arm. Adam was in 8th grade, unlike the others who were in 7th grade. He wore is usual jean jacket of dark green and blue even though it was quite cold outside. “Mariah’s going crazy again, eh?” he asked, making room to sit by the pink haired girl.
“She’s like this every day, Adam. Or have you not noticed. Mention one thing of Jedi or Star Wars and she flips out.” The pink haired girl, Sam, answered.
“I know. But she pretty much acts crazy.” Adam said, putting his binder on his lap so the other girls could sit on the bench and watch.
“Well I’m going now Adam. See you in class!” the other boy said and walked off as Adam waved bye.
Mariah or Riot or whatever her named seemed to be looked over at Adam who had his arm around Sam’s waist. Her pupil flickered, trying to think up a subject that could change what ever Adam and Sam were thinking about. “Come on, Gin!” she shouted at the girl who sat on the other side of Sam, named Christina. “Come on! Let’s go!”
“Go where, Mariah?” Christina asked, tilting her head to the side in a question statement.
“The bells about to ring! Let’s go!” Mariah shouted again pointing at the main entrance to the school.
Christina nodded and stood up, fastening her backpack onto her other shoulder. “Okay. I’m coming. See you later, Sam.” She said and followed Mariah as she walked off to the entrance to the school.
“That was weird.” Sam said as the other girls got up as well and walked off.
“What was, Sam?” Adam asked, looking at her.
Sam showed Adam her watch. “School doesn’t start in till 8:10. It’s only 7:55. Why did Mariah get up already?” she asked.
Adam looked at her watch. “Yeah. That is kind of weird.”
Later on when school has finally started and Mariah is in her first period class, Language Arts…
Mariah watched as the teacher explained things about present tense and future tense and direct objects and proper nouns. She slumped on her desk, she already knew all of this the thing she really wanted to do was pop open the book she got from the library and read it. But that wouldn’t happen. Mariah sighed and glanced over to her right, starring at the snow covered tree and gray sky, watching as a crow jumped around on the ground and pecked at the snow on the ground. She continued to stare at the window, the real world whistling past her, even as the teacher called her name to answer a question she heard nothing as she slowly dozed off into her world of fantasy and Sci-Fiction. Thoughts of really meeting Jaina Solo or Luke Skywalker, thoughts of being trained by Qui-Gon Jinn himself, even though he was dead. Thoughts of being a Jedi and joining the council and talking to Yoda for the first time. All those thoughts flooding into her, but at the same time, fading away as Greg, the student who sat behind her, tapped her on the shoulder.
Mariah jumped up from her seat as she was whistling back to the real world, Earth. Mr. Poppe, her Language Arts teacher, stood in front of her, looking at her with his eyebrow raised and worry on his face. “Would you like to explain why you fell asleep in class?” he asked.
She stared for several minutes at the teacher who so resembled what her picture of Mace Windu, not black, would be. “No. I just don’t feel so good. May I go to the nurses?” Mariah asked, holding her head as something made her terribly dizzy.
Mr. Poppe stared at Mariah for several seconds and stepped aside immediately when he saw greenness appear on her face. Mariah nodded and made her way out of the room and into the hallway. The nurse’s office was all but nearby. It was about on the other side of the building, each hallway was named by a hundred number. The number hallway where she was in was the 400 hallway. The nurse’s office was all the way in the 100 hallway which was very far away, and vomit appeared in her hands as she walked.
Mariah stopped abruptly and fell to her knees, clutching the windowsill where the plants were as she literally threw-up on the ground. She glanced up through the hazyness and dizziness to see a girl approaching, Hollyn Connors. “OH my god! Mariah! Are you alright?” she asked desperately, helping Mariah up.
“Yoda. Qui-Gon what do you want from me? What did you say? Lord Ussery?” Mariah murmured, her eyelids drooping.
“What? Are you talking about Star Wars, again?” Hollyn asked literally dragging Mariah down the hallway to the nurse’s office, just now passing the three hundred hallway.
Mariah’s head bobbled and she slipped out of Hollyn’s arms, falling to the ground. “Wait here, Mariah. I’ll go get help.” Hollyn said, running down the hall to the nurse’s office. Mariah looked up dizzyingly, watching Hollyn leave, and then lost consciousness.
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“Jedi Knight!” a voice came through the darkness. “Jedi Knight, are you alright?” the voice said again.
“Step aside.” A deep voice came. “Nicole! What is wrong?” darkness yet still, arms around her, two, picking her up from the ground, carrying her away from eyes.
“Jedi Master Poppe! Quickly, bring her in here.” Another voice came after a long time. As time passed the darkness started to seep away as she fluttered her eyes. “There. She’s coming back Jedi Master.” Came the same voice again.
Her eyes fluttered and widened. “Where am I?” she asked, feeling around her chest, stopping suddenly from the change of her cloths. “Who am I?” then a surging pain came to her head as memories shot into her brain. Flashes of Jedi Masters training her to become a Jedi Knight, her always wondering away from the Jedi Temple, younglings shuffling their feet as they passed the Council chambers when Master Martz arrived. The Apprentice Tournament, her friend becoming an apprentice, Senator Hollyn arriving at the Temple to talk to the Council, everything. Then as fast as it had came, the pain vanished and her memories that were vanished and she was in her body, the body of Nicole Skywalker, soon to be Jedi Knight.
“Nicole, your back in the Jedi Temple, I told you never to wonder off again.” Master Poppe said, helping Nicole sit up.
“I’m sorry Master Poppe. I can’t help it.” Nicole said, holding her head from dizziness.
“Master Bartells would want to talk to you, Nicole.” Master Poppe said, helping Nicole off the bed and onto the ground.
“I know. I’m sorry, Master Poppe.” Nicole repeated.
“That is alright for now. Now go! You will speak to Master Bartells later. For now, head back to your class.” Master Poppe said, shooing Nicole away.
Nicole nodded and started to leave the medical room, but stopped, turned around, and waved good-bye to Corey Rosane. Corey waved back and Nicole left, the door sliding shut behind her.
HAHA! The first chapter done and going to be made into a story where my school turns into a Jedi Temple and gets flung into the Star Wars world! Hope you enjoyed it and please review!