Dec. 7th, 2012

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Disclaimer: Daria, its world and characters belongs to MTV and anyone I don’t know about. This was just written for my own amusement and hopefully the amusement of other fans.

Notes: This is a very short ficlet that I just wrote to get the idea out of my head. I couldn’t help but notice how whenever the Three J’s were being homophobic it was always Jeffy involved and in the early episode at Brittany party he claimed one of the other guys was a sloppy kisser until Quin looked shocked. So the idea of him being deeply closeted just stuck with me so I wrote this. I may in the future write a longer fic dealing with this but for now here’s a short ficlet.

She’s perfect

She was perfect in every way and he knew the moment he saw her and how his friends reacted to her that she would keep anyone from ever knowing. He was even more sure after the party at Brittney’s that she’d never say yes to any of them not for long but as long as they were chasing her no none would ever figure out his secret.

Of course he’d still have to be careful he’d nearly slipped up by letting his competitive streak get the better of him and brining up how sloppy Jaime kissed. He should have known mentioning the time they practiced kissing just that one time. He really had enjoyed it though especially with Joey but he didn’t need to think about that. He was going to beat this and Quin was the perfect girl to chase and if there was any girl who could fix him it might be her. She was just so perfect.

The End.

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Disclaimer: Star Wars and it’s expanded universe belong to Lucas film and several other companies working under licence from Lucas film. I am just borrowing the concepts and setting of the world for my own and possibly the enjoyment of other fans.

Note: This is part of my Galaxy of Chaos AU future fic series. Most of the cast is OC since it is set far in the future though there are references to EU characters scattered about. This fic verse will contain het as well as same sex pairings among the cast.

This fic is set 4 weeks form the end of the Training camp.

An Ill Omen

She sat meditating with her new student trying to teach him to control his visions of the future. He had been having disturbing visions of Kligsonite raids on a factory since he had been assigned to her. “Try to focus on when I will release the weight.” She hoped that this method would work for him as it worked for her at the training camp. She dropped the weight suddenly and he caught it the intense concentration on his face relaxing a little. She grabbed the weight back quickly and moved it into a circular pattern with the other. She continued dropping them randomly to allow him to practice but she was pleased to see it seemed to be working for him as well. “That’s enough Kurt,” she said as she lowered the weights. “Anytime your visions start getting to hard to deal with simply turn your talents toward recreating this exercise with any variable you can find.”

“I will master,” he said blinking his three eyes at her. She knew that most species found the three eyed human subspecies he belonged to unnerving but she was relieved to find she didn’t. She placed her hand on his shoulder to guide him out of the exercise room but the moment she touched him a vision slammed into her head. “Master, I’m seeing...”

She had no idea if he was seeing what she was but it was horrible. She could see people dying as Kligsonites over ran every defender. She could see they wore simple security uniforms for the Droid Foundries of Telti so they didn’t stand a chance. She came crashing back into the present as she wrenched her hand off her apprentice. She watched as his two normal brown eyes cleared while the third blue eye remained dialiated. “Focus on me Kurt come away from the vision of the future.”

“That’s not the future Master that’s happening now.” He sounded terrified. “My father works on Telti, he’s dead now.” He closed his eyes then and began to cry she put her arms around him and held him as he struggled to get his emotions under control. She focused on broadcasting calm through the force to him. “I’m alright now Master,” He said after a moment she was impressed he’d managed to get his emotions under control so quickly. “I don’t think this was just a raid I think the Kligsonites have a plan.”

She sensed it then a certainty that he was right and that ill omen filled her with dread. She looked down at his three eyes and nodded. “I sense it too we should go speak with my former master.” She saw him nod and together they began making their way. She wondered how long before the news of the attack they had seen would be all over Ossus.

The End.

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Disclaimer: Star Wars and it’s expanded universe belong to Lucas film and several other companies working under licence from Lucas film. I am just borrowing the concepts and setting of the world for my own and possibly the enjoyment of other fans.

Note: This is part of my Galaxy of Chaos AU future fic series. Most of the cast is OC since it is set far in the future though there are references to EU characters scattered about. This fic verse will contain het as well as same sex pairings among the cast.

This fic is set 6.5 Weeks from the end of the training camp.

Attack on Bothawui

“Vreecha where are you?” His master called so he abandoned his meditation posture and made his way out of the gardens on the Long family compound to stand in front of his master. After a respectful bow to his master he waited to hear why he had been summoned. “I’m glad to say that we will be leaving Bothawui tomorrow now that my new wife has everything she needs to get started producing our heirs.” He wished his master would not share such details with him he didn’t care to know about banked sperm so his master did not have to be present at the conception of his children. “I need you to make sure we are completely packed for the journey as I believe it is important we return to Ossus to assist with the Kligsonite crisis.”

“Yes, master,” he bowed and then began making his way back to their rooms to pack up his master’s things. He’d never unpacked his own feeling out of place here on Bothawui. He wondered what had made the masters assign him to such an contradictory master. His master disapproved of attachments and carnal relationships but he also married and would have children with his wife out of familial obligations. He wanted to ask his master how that wasn’t an attachment but he was too nervous to do so. Still despite his nervousness the question of his master’s attachment to his homeworld and species bothered him. He did not feel such attachments to his fellow Hamadryas and barely remembered his own home world. He would however look forward to being back on Ossus where he wasn’t looked at as strange. There were not many of his people on Bothawui and his appearance tended to draw stares.

He was just folding his master’s spare robes when a loud alarm sounded. He dropped the robes and left the room in a hurray. “What’s going on?” He asked one of the Long family servants and got a panicked stare in response. “Please I can help if you tell me what’s wrong?”

“Kligsonites have infiltrated the city and are atacking everything Master Bocetta went to help the people.” He turned and headed toward the growing sounds of chaos and destruction his master needed his help. He had no idea how the Kligsonites had infiltrated the city. They should have been recovering from the battle against the Sixth fleet. He knew they had won that fight and destroyed most of it but popular wisdom was they’d rebuild and fortify their position not attack a major world like Bothawui.

He drew his lightsaber as he got close and saw his master decapitating droids quickly. “Master Long I am here to help.” He called as he ignited his blade and waded into the fight. He saw his master nod and direct him to help some civilians pinned down. He nodded and raced over to them. He was just pulling the debris off them when he was jumped by several droids and barely managed to keep from being killed. He knew he was in trouble and was about to call for help from his master when the droids shorted out. “What happened?” He asked and one of the nervous civilians pointed up where a Bothan patrol ship was firing some kind of anti droid weapon into the area.

“Come on my Padawan we need to help get these people out of here so the military can clean up,” His master said from behind him. “And then I need to get my arm repaired before we head immediately to Ossus.” His master sounded strained. “The Jedi cannot let this attack on Bothawui stand.” He wondered again if he’d ever have the nerve to ask his master if his loyalty to Bothan society was an attachment or not but he was glad that they’d both survived.

The End.

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raze_flyn: (Default)
Disclaimer: Star Wars and it’s expanded universe belong to Lucas film and several other companies working under licence from Lucas film. I am just borrowing the concepts and setting of the world for my own and possibly the enjoyment of other fans.

Note: This is part of my Galaxy of Chaos AU future fic series. Most of the cast is OC since it is set far in the future though there are references to EU characters scattered about. This fic verse will contain het as well as same sex pairings among the cast.

This fic is set 6.5 Weeks from the end of the training camp directly after Attack on Bothuwai

Meeting with the Chancellor

“Chancellor Ildonia is this a bad time,” he asked as he entered the private sanctum of the elderly Twi’leck woman who was the current Chancellor of the Galactic Alliance. “If you wish I can come another time.” The older woman simply motioned for him to sit down as she finished reading a report.

“There is no such thing as a good time in this crisis Master B’nar,” she said tiredly. “With the defeat of the sixth fleet and the attacks on more than a dozen Alliance worlds the Kligsonties have destabilized several entire sectors of Alliance space.” She looked even more tired. “The Senate is demanding we respond with over whelming military force to wipe them out and I have no choice but to agree.” She looked right at him. “Unless you can give me a reason to hold back Master Jedi because the timing of this is very suspect.”

“I wish I could Chancellor,” He said honestly. “The Jedi believe the remnants of the Kligsonites reforming into a cohesive force just in time to prevent us from interfering in the conflict between the Empire and the Hapes consortium points to an outside power being responsible.” He could instantly see that she wasn’t surprised by that statement. “The only problem is identifying such a power will be prove difficult.”

“No it won’t,” The Chancellor said darkly. “This is not common knowledge but we detected the signal that called together the Kligsonites.” She brought up an image of an old Star Destroyer sitting in Telti space. “We believe some faction in the Empire that wanted this war is responsible for the activities if we can take this ship intact when we launch our counter attack we may be able to prove it.” He didn’t truly believe that any faction in the Empire would have started the war, there were certainly opportunist but starting the war seemed wrong.

“Perhaps, however it is possible an Imperial ship was merely used to potentially blame the Empire,” He said honestly. “I fear that whoever is behind this has to know that the Alliance has more than enough fire power to destroy the Kligsonites.”

“Yes, I know some of my advisors believe Hapes is responsible and still others believe it might be a third party such as one of the Chiss’s enemies.” She looked away. “I too fear what may happen once the Kligsonites are gone becuase I fear who may attack once we are weakened but I cannot ignore their attacks I will be sending half our forces to destroy them as soon as they are ready to depart.” She looked at him. “I would ask that Jedi be prepared to move if necessary and that you watch carefully in case we are playing into an enemies hands.” He had a terrible feeling she was right.

“I will, Chancellor,” he said and had a terrible feeling that this was one of the last times he would speak with the Chancellor sitting in front of him. He hoped that vague feeling was wrong he liked this Chancellor she was better than the previous one by a significant margin.

The End.

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