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Post by Saint Dane on Aug 15, 2010 15:45:14 GMT -7
Little Anakin stuck his tongue out at her. "I can do whatever I want."
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Aug 29, 2010 21:06:56 GMT -7
Padme recoiled, disgusted. "What did you eat? Your breath smells terrible!"
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Post by Saint Dane on Sept 2, 2010 10:06:20 GMT -7
Little Anakin covered his mouth with his hand and retorted, "Only fifteen onions! Han was selling them for half price!"
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Sept 2, 2010 11:49:59 GMT -7
"Solo!" Padme snapped, "He should be selling breath mints along with them."
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Post by Saint Dane on Sept 2, 2010 12:40:09 GMT -7
(*Laughing out Loud*)
Suddenly a fire truck comes screaming around the corner, sirens wailing. As it stops in front of them, Han Solo pokes his head out of the driver's window. "Did someone order onions?" He asked. "Speak of the devil. . ." Palpatine mumbled.
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Sept 2, 2010 18:24:17 GMT -7
Padme rolled her eyes. "Could this day get any worse?"
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Post by Saint Dane on Sept 2, 2010 21:34:10 GMT -7
"Yep!" Han yelled, jumping out of the truck. He yanked open the passenger door- letting a swarm of Ewoks out. They waddled right over to Padme and pulled onions out of invisible pockets. They were about to throw them, when. . .
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Sept 4, 2010 12:05:17 GMT -7
Suddenly, from up above, many clones dropped down and aimed their blasters at each being on the scene. "Freeze!" the lead clone said.
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Post by Aurra Lunelle on Sept 5, 2010 23:07:01 GMT -7
Little Anakin's mouth dropped open when he saw the swarm of clone troopers parade to the scene.
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