Little Soka’s talkshow

«Someone touches my spagett!» Ahsoka screamed from the top off her lungs. And Zilla turned on the Thomas-train song, laughing as her sister sang along to the music,

«Someone touches my spagett. Touches my spagett, touches my spagett. Dudurudu, dum, dum! Dudurudu, dum, dum!»

Suddenly Barris leaned her head back, singing,

«Oooooo.» with her opera-voice.»

Ahsoka stopped singing, and the twins both looked funny at her,

«Fancy move, Barris.» Ahsoka complimented.

«Thanks. But I’m not trying to be funny. I know I already am.»

Ahsoka punched her in the side,

«Your little weirdo.»

«I have brought peace, justice and security to my little watermellon.» Zilla began out of nowhere, but were immediately interrubted by Anakin who suddenly stood among them,

«Stop stealing my lines.» he scoffed. Ahsoka went out to grab his arm, but gasped when her hand went right through him,

«Hey…» she stood up from the ground were she had been sitting with the other two in the gras by the three, «You ain’t even here… This is only a holo-image…»

Anakin smiled at her with twinkle in his eyes,

«How fast you should figure that out, Snips.» The holo-image dissappeard, and the Padawans turned around to see him walking down the stairs from the Jedi-temple, towards them,

«I had a few tricks to pull up from my sleves, just to scare you three.» he said as he approched then, receiving a punch from Ahsoka, who bumped him playfully in the chest.

«Why do you wanna scare us, Master?» she asked, full of wonder. The other two Padawans also got up on their feet, to gather around him.

«Because it’s fun of course.» he replied, «I have my traditions, and now it’s the time of the year for exactly that.»

Zilla looked into the horizon,

«I don’t think it’s any fun to scare people.» she said, sighing slowly, «I had my experiences with my previous Master.»

«And don’t you wanna experience it more?»

The Padawan shaked her head, «No thanks.» she shuddered, «It only reminds me of Dathomir.»

«I see.» his gaze turned to Ahsoka, «So Snips, what do you do in the show of yours today?»

His student yawned, streching her arms in front of her, untill it was a cracking sound,

«Today it’s girl-talk. No boys included.»

«Does that mean you wont even include your own Master?»

Ahsoka nodded with a grin,

«Yeah. Go away, Anakin.» she said in a humorous tone, pushing him back. The other two laughed,

«Yeah. Go away, Anakin.»

«Yeah.»

His gently smile stayed on his face, And he didn’t complain on how they were using his forename even when they shouldn’t.

He wouldn’t correct them today. He just gave them a salute with two fingers to his head, and turned around,

«Well then.» walking slowly away, «You can have your chat aslong. I’ll go hang with Obi-Wan.»

«Yeah!» the girls cried out, «Yeah hehe.»

«What are you two going to do, Master?» Ahsoka shouted after him.

Anakin gazed back at her,

«We’re going to watch some old holo-movies. And we’re going to comment them as we’re having our own show.»

«Good luck then. Skyguy.»

«Your little sneak.» he replied, before dissapearing through the door.»

Ahsoka looked eagerly on her twin-sister, Zilla,

«You know some rumours I’ve heard?»

«What?»

She leaned in close to her ear, wispering, and Barris also leaned in to hear,

«Padme is baking a pie for Anakin. You wanna go take it?»

Zilla widened her eyes at her,

«He would be pissed off.»

«That’s the plan, eh. You wanna come, Barris?»

Their friend stared at them in unbelief,

«I do not deal in ilegal activity.» she stated, «You two can go on doing it, but I think I better find my Master now.»

«Okay.» she took Zilla’s hand, «Come on, sister.» and they went running off towards a speeder-bike.

«I thought you said that I was wild.» Zilla let out with, «But you’re just as wild as me, isn’t you?»

«It’s in the blood, right?»

«I guess so.»

They climbed upon the bike, and speeded towards the senate-building, were Padme’s appartment was. And then they parked it outside, and ran towards the frontdoor.»

«We’ll have to hurry before anyone sees us.» Ahsoka explained, «The Senate dosen’t like to have Padawans running along in their corridors.»

«Well, nobody likes that.»

«Sssjj. quckly!» They hurried inside, before they went running up some stairs, and in the end stood outside her door, «Here we are.» it was locked, but Ahsoka easily opened it up with a little force-wave from her hand. «Come on. Come on.» and they hurried inside and closed the door shot behind them. A lovely scent remained after Padme’s cooking, but it was all silent in the appartment.

«There’s no one here.» Zilla remarked.

«Let’s check the kitchen!» Ahsoka burst out with, running from the hall and through the living-room, as Zilla followed her. Untill they stopped inside the kitchen, «There’s the pie!» Ahsoka shouted for joy as she spotted it on the bench. «I’m starving.» The girls hurried towards it, and Ahsola were about to smash her hand into it, and grab out a huge piece, when they heard a key turn around from the front-door.

Ahsoka got a look off horror on her face, and held her hand back from the pie, she gazed at Zilla with dread,

«What do we do now?»

«I guess you know?»

Ahsoka tought quickly for some fast seconds, mumbling,

«My Master wouldn’t be happy if he knew I had hided like a coward.» And then she stormed out of the kitchen, screaming,

«Senator Amidala! We’re so sorry for breaking in!» with Zilla right behind.

Padme stopped in her tracks, her eyes wide with shock. And she was nearly getting a heart-attack,

«But girls…? What… what are you doing here? Did Anakin give you the key?»

«We’re so sorry.» Ahsoka repeated, « But we didn’t touch the pie.»

The Senator stared at them,

«So you were wanting pie? Is that it?»

The Padawans nodded.

«Well, I dosen’t say no to some company.» she calmly said, «But the pie is for the dinner. And you have to wait untill Anakin comes home.»

«Does that mean we can stay?»

«But of course.» Padme said, «I really like you twins. But only if you help me.»

«Yes, ma’am.» they replied, doing the same kind of salute that Skywalker had done previously to them that day.

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