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This is a story that I have mentioned multiple times on my blog. When I watched A New Hope as a kid, I did not care for it one bit. It did not pique my interest at all and I actually found the Family Guy spoof of it so much better. It was not until my sister forced me to attend the midnight release of Rogue One that I had my eyes opened to the epic-ness that was the GFFA. So, I took the plunge and finally started watching the films in release order. I knew that there was so much to Rogue One that I had missed with the very little SW lore that I knew. And I can’t like things a normal amount. So, of course, this ended up taking up my every waking thought henceforth. From the moment I watched The Phantom Menace, I knew my life was never going to be the same. And it hasn’t been. I am a prequels enthusiast through and through! I cannot think of a (canon) Star Wars project set in the prequels era that has not completely captivated and enthused me. And these characters are the dearest to my heart.
me in a coruscant night club crossfaded on six types of spice with death sticks in my ears: fucked up in the club drinking this bink bonk juice from the binglebargle sector
Anakin Skywalker stood with Obi-Wan Kenobi near the Queen. He was feeling out of place and embarrassed. He thought the parade wonderful, and he appreciated being honored with the others, but his mind was elsewhere. It was with Qui-Gon, gone back into the Force. It was with Padmé, who had barely spoken to him since he had been accepted for training by the Jedi Council. It was with his home, to which he might never return. It was with his mother, whom he wished could see him now. He wore the clothing of a Jedi Padawan, his hair cut short in the Padawan style, a student in training to become a Knight of the order. He had achieved all that he had hoped in coming with Qui-Gon to Coruscant and beyond. He should have been happy and satisfied, and he was. But his happiness and satisfaction were clouded by the sadness he could not banish at losing Qui-Gon and his mother both. They were lost to him in different ways, to be sure, but they were gone out of his life. Qui-Gon had provided the stability he required to leave his mother behind. With the Jedi Master’s death, Anakin was left adrift. There was no one who could give him the grounding that Qui-Gon had provided-not Obi-Wan, not even Padmé. One day, perhaps. One day, each of them would play a part in his life that would change him forever. He could sense that. But for now, when it mattered most, he felt all alone. STAR WARS: EPISODE I - THE PHANTOM MENACE NOVELIZATION BY TERRY BROOKS
