The ways of the force

 On Tatooine, outside the Falcon, Anakin Skywalker was standing in front of the Jedi-students, who stood in a half circle around him. He was reading up their names from a datapad he held in his hand, to check if everyone was here.     He was reading them out loud and clear. After a while, he came to the name that belonged to the girl that he referred to as a prisoner. He inhaled slowly, before saying her name.     "Mary Forest." in an uninterested tone.     The girl raised her sight up from the ground, seeing Anakin looking expectantly on her,     "Yes, master." she replied, "Here I am." lowering her sight to the ground again.     Anakin paused a moment before continuing with the last names written on the datapad,     "Alexa Shiny."     Alexa smiled like the sun itself,     "Yes sir, my master." humble bowing.     Anakin finaly read the last name, before lowering the datapad.     "An...

 The Millennium Falcon where in hyperspace, flying through the blue tunnel.     Mary was enjoing all the stars that flewbefore her window. Her shackles that had been on her wrists, had been taken of, because Ahsoka Tano had convinced her Master, Anakin Skywalker, that she didn't needed them while she was onboard the ship. She wasen't going anywhere anyway. She ha been saying to him.     The Bombastic guy, Andrew Insaneious, was singing a funny song where he sat in one of the back-seat. He was singing about how bombastic he was, and how to best stay bombastic. He was going,     "Kaboom, kaboom. Stay bombastic, heh, heh, heh." for repeat, on and on again.     Alexa, his sister, who sat alongside Mary was beginning to think he was a bit annoying, and wery irritating. She began to cover her ears, yelling at him,     "Can you please stop, brother?" but Andrew wasn't listening a second to her, he just continued,     "Bombastic, ...

 When they just where about to leave, but before they had maked to close the door of the ship, Luke Skywalker came running towards them, in a desperately hurry,     "Hey! Wait for me!" he shouted, as he came close to the Millennium Falcon.     His father, Anakin heard his voice and stepped out on the ramp that was going out from the ship, and that were soon to raise up in the sky, and close the opening of it.     But when he saw his son, dressed in normally clothes, a look of shock grew on his face,     "And why aren't you in uniform, Luke?"     His son stopped up, with a surprised look all over his face,     "Is that the first thing you got to say? Aren't you glad to see me?"     Anakin smiled a little smile that quickly faded away again,     "Of course I'm glad to see you, son." he said, before putting his arms over his chest, "But go and put your uniform on." pointing back to the Jedi-temple, "We can...

 The younglings that Anakin and Ahsoka led by the gates of Corruscant, to the landing platform were the ships were, were not like the little ones, the little younglings. Because these was not some kids, that most of the younglings were. These were more like students or cadets who trained to become jedi-knights. And after that, Jedi-masters.     They were not padawans yet, so that  were why they were called younglings.     When little younglings  just where found by the jedi-order when they were about three years old, bacause they were strong in the force and all that. These older younglings in their twenty's, who were not so strong in the force, had gotten a chance to learn the gift and the abillity. Not everyone of them would suceed through their years of training, but they at least had been given a chance.     Last week, they had been reciving a letter in their post; To come and join the Jedi-school. They would be trained in the Jedi-art, a...