Archive: master_apprentice if you wish its not really a real
fic.
Category: Humour, Introduction
Rating: PG QG/OW Pre Slash
Warnings: no sex, Just some silliness
Spoilers: None that I know of
Summary: Totally AU, and I am in total Qui-Gon departure
denial, it hurts less to say it that way.
Note: I'm a oh so newbie in this verse, forgive me. Please. I
only saw it for the first time 2 weeks ago and have watched it
once a day since. Now as you gasp with horror, I mean, really,
the thought, I would like to add I've been hooked again and am
kicking my behind for waiting so long. All errors are mine,
only spell checked not beta'd. Feedback: yes, please, any
comments welcome.
Sitting in the small room that they shared, Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon
sat watching message after message appear on their computer
screen.
"You see Master I told you, You did not believe me." Obi-Wan
said with a knowing smirk.
"Yes Padawan, you did. Although I'm not sure if I have the time
to read all of these maybe You could just pick the ones you
really like and Ill read those." Qui-Gon said brow furrowed,
reading the postings to this thing called a list. NC17
OW/QG he thought and sighed, Like that could ever happen.
His wildest dreams maybe it would occur, but reality, it was
not likely.
"I could choose, what category? You know we...I mean the list
gets new authors all the time. Look at this one, now she writes
in what is called a different universe and since she discovered
the way of the force, she has come here." Obi-Wan said pointing
to the screen.
"It looks like she may be royalty Obi-Wan."
The young apprentice snorted. "Hardly Master, sometime writers
disguise them selves in hidden roles, she 'could' be royalty,
but she's probably some ones mother, who find great pleasure
and solace in writing stories. And I sense she lives in a place
called Ontario Canada"
Qui-Gon nodded and ignored the insolent snort from his Padawan.
"What would her mate think?"
"I would imagine he enjoys the fall out Master." another small
smirk in place.
"It does look like she plans on writing Padawan, I wonder if we
stay here for a while if she'll post something?"
"Probably master, apparently she likes what she has seen so
far, however master, I sense she is curious about many things
and has had great trouble in finding the answers she seeks."
"You are very sensitive to these things Obi-Wan, maybe these,
what did you call them List sibs wouldn't mind a stray question
or two." Qui-Gon said waving his hand carefully over the
keyboard.
"Master???"
"Yes Padawan?"
"Uh, what are you doing?"
"Making sure someone will help out the Lady Farcly with her
questions."
"Your using the Force on the computer?" Obi-Wan said biting the
inside of his cheek to keep from laughing.
"Consider it a perk." Qui-Gon said.
"Master?"
"Yes....Padawan?" Qui-Gon sighed
"It won't work."
"And my wise young sexy Obi-Wan, why won't it?"
"Uhm, because I tried it already, I ended up to have to request
what I wanted by visiting these writers while they slept and
planting images for stories in their minds."
"So that's where you go at night."
Obi-Wan nodded. "however Master if you have a better
suggestion, I would love to hear it, I do so love the sound of
your voice." His eyes twinkled.
Qui-Gon smiled, maybe things were looking up here after all, he
had called his Padawan sexy and it went with nothing said.
"You find the story of what you would like to do Padawan and I
will read it and consider keeping you with me at night."
Qui-Gon smirked and waited as his apprentice blushed quite
nicely.
"Master?"
"Yes Obi-Wan??"
"I have One more question."
"I will answer it Padawan."
"Just one story, I mean there sooooo much I want you to do, I
mean to read."
"Just one my Padawan." Qui-Gon said and went into his room to
wait.
"Great." the young apprentice said and sighed. "So much for
starting tonight." he grumbled and started looking for his
favorites to choose from.