Our MC Kylo Ray is a hardcore Star Wars Fan who was on his way home from a Star Wars meet up and died from a heat stroke being overweight and the sweltering summers heat.

Join Kylo as he journeys through the Star Wars Universe and becomes either the hope of all life throughout the Galaxy, or the one to bring it's downfall.

Disclaimer: I do not own any part of the Star Wars Franchise and all rights go to their respective owners. The only thing I own from this fanfic is my character and the creativity put into his Journey... Please support the Official Release of the actual Star Wars Movies

I always dreamed of being in Star Wars, and now it has come true. Watch as I summon armies, slay my enemies, build a harem of human and alien women, and conquer the galaxy in the name of peace, balance and the Force.

A/N:I think broken people smile the most brightest.

I was dragging Harry with me to god knows where while cursing when we suddenly hit someone.
"Ouch" I said, while the other figure hit the floor.
The figure looked Haggard and weak though he picked himself up.
The figure was Professor Lupin.
Lupin eyed all of us and then asked.
"Harry, Blake and the others what are you all doing out of curfew.?"Remus asked weakly.
Harry and the others were out of words to speak.
"I was teaching them Expecto Patronus sir," I spoke up.
"Harry needed help with the spell, considering how Dementors seem to like him."
"Hmm, i see that's not very Syltherin of you, Blake" said Lupin with a smile, "but why were you running around shouting in the corridors?"
"Umm, Sir I don't know whether you will understand it or not but Harry has never seen Star Wars." I said a bit red faced.
"What? Harry hasn't seen Star Wars? I thought he lived with his muggle relatives?? how can they not show him?".Lupin said shocked.
"Finally someone who understand." I declared.
"You have watched Star Wars, professor?" Harry asked.
"Yes, yes, a friend of mine" Lupin said while clearly reminiscence old days, "made us watch it a long ago." then Lupin face was hit with sadness.
"Yeah, so i need to find a way to get him to watch Star Wars, but no muggle invention work here in Hogwarts so i am thinking of just taking him back Home with me right now."I said.
"As amusing as that would be Blake, i don't think you can do it right now, maybe over the Hogsmeade Weekend, Harry and you can come along with me so that we can introduce Harry to Star Wars." Lupin said with a forced smile.
" I would certainly like that Professor." I said beaming, "but are you okay Professor? you don't look so good?" I asked.
"Oh, i am fine, i just have caught a flu, i will be fine in a few days." said Lupin.
"And maybe then I you can allow me to join in these sessions of your. I am not that good but i am pretty sure i can help." Lupin offered.
"Sure Professor, we will like that." I said.
"Now i think you all should go back to your dorms before you get caught by some teacher you might deduct points from you." Lupin said.
"And you won't Professor?" I asked.
"Well i certainly can't take points from students who are helping each other, now can I?" Lupin said.
"Thanks, Professor, but do you need help? maybe i can come and leave you back at your lodgings?" I offered.
"NO, Blake I will be fine, though thank you." Said Lupin.
"Well lets go guys, and Harry you and I are gonna watch Star Wars someday." I said while taking Millicent and Notts with me leaving behind Harry, Ron and Lupin.

{NEXT DAY DADA CLASS}
Lupin was late to the class.
"I hope he is fine, he wasn't looking good the previous night." said Notts.
"Yes, he is one of the only few competent Professors that we have." Millicent added.
Suddenly Snape Barged in the room.
"Open your books to Pg 394." he declared.
"but sire we still haven't reached there." Hermoine declared.
"I am taking the Class Ms. Granger and i will be teaching whatever I want. 5points from Gryffindors for lacking proper etiquette"Snape declared.
I raised my hand,
"Yes, Mr.Rivers," Snape said.
"Is Professor Lupin fine?" I asked.
"He has just fallen sick, he will be fine in a few days. And 5 points to Slytherins for proper manners, something some other people can learn." Snape said and then went on to continue with his lesson.
Halfway through the lesson it struck me, LUPIN IS THE WEREWOLF. SHit!
I remember seeing the Werewolf in Prisoner of Azkaban Trailer, it was full moon night the day before yesterday, Lupin was coming back after suffering with his transformation.
But why is Snape leaking out his secret so openly, i am sure that it is difficult to link it back to Lupin but any sane mind which can add up events will eventually figure out that Lupin is a werewolf.
After class I immediately left for Lupin's lodging, ignoring Notts and Millicent who kept asking me where i was going.

Knocking on his door.
"Professor, its Blake are you there?"
"Uh, Blake, come on it, coming to discuss our next class plan?" Lupin asked amused.
"no, Professor, i just wanted to come and ask how are you?" 
"I have seen better days certainly, and i will be fine in a few days. Thanks for your concern."Lupin said smiling.
" Professor.., I don't know how should i say this but i think i know that you are a werewolf." I said.
An awkward silence prevailed in the room.
Them with a heavy sigh Lupin finaly spoke.
"You are right Mr. Rivers, i knew that you were smart, though may i asked how you figured it out?" Lupin asked
"Professor Snake took class on Lycanthropy today, including the fact that you incidentally fell sick the very day after a full moon and Professor Snape's choice of topic made me add it all up." I said.
"Well I certainly should get packing now." Lupin said sadly.
"Why? I mean i am not telling anyone, and what people know won't harm them. And personally you are my favorite DADA professor." I said.
"Well thank you Blake" Lupin said with comfort coming on his face.
"So where do you get Wolf's bane from? I mean that's the only thing effective against Lycanthropy." I asked.
"Professor Snape may not like me much because of our past differences but he does brew it for me." Lupin answered
"Well maybe i can ask him to teach me that, I am already good at potions so i may pick it up quick. And then you wouldn't have to owe him any favours." 
"That's very polite of you Blake but i don't see the need of it." Lupin said.
"By the way Professor the friend who showed you Stars Wars was he a Muggle?" I asked.
"She was a muggle yes, one of the smartest witch i ever knew." Lupin said.

I spent the next hour with Lupin discussing about Lycanthropy and preparation of our class.


A/N: Next few chapters may take some time, I am not able to write properly cause of exams.

Slytherin OC/Insert.
Has surface knowledge of HP Universe.
Starts at End of Chamber of Secrets.
MC is more sensitive to magic 

Will follow Movies storyline so no Peeves(sadly).

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Disclaimer: I own nothing. Harry Potter, its character and its world all of it is owned  by J.K Rowling. This fanfic is just a fans idea of a story.

A/N:I will insert 21st century and music in the story, so dont complain that the song was not even out then or that reference doesn't make sense. The purebloods would never have understood muggle references anyway.

May 14th, Friday, a new week for movie screening started. High School Musical was officially screened on a large scale. It was on the movie listings of 3,150 cinemas!
This day, numerous students ran out of school when classes were over. They rushed to the closest cinema to buy tickets for the first session this night to watch High School Musical. However, to many students' surprise, the tickets for the first session had been sold out. Where did all of the tickets go? Most of them were sold at midnight. And most of the rest was sold at noon. Just before school was over, some students who had arrived "a little early" had bought the rest.
"Oh, come on. How is this possible?!" In a cinema in Chicago, a white high school student was looking at the box-office clerk with a pitiable face. "If I can't get any tickets today, my girlfriend will beat me! Man, she has been looking forward to this movie for months. Is there really no ticket left for the first session?"
Spreading his hands, the middle-aged clerk said, "Young man, I can relate to you, but there are no tickets left. All sold out."
Gnashing his teeth, the white high school student said, "Oh, hell. She said she must watch it today. Give me two tickets for the second session, then!"
The box-office clerk was kind of gloating. Smiling, he said, "I'm sorry, but there are no tickets left for the second session, either."
Opening his eyes wide, the high school student screamed, "What?!"
The students behind him all screamed, "Oh, hell! I came over as soon as school was over. There are no more tickets left?!"
"Oh, my God. Can't you open one more screening room to show it? My girlfriend also said she wanted to watch it today!"
"A piece of advice for you. Wait a few days and then come to watch it." The box-office clerk shrugged his shoulders. The students yelled, "We can't wait anymore!" Smiling, the clerk answered them, "But there are no tickets left for today. If you want to watch it tomorrow, come back at midnight. Tickets will be surely available then."
That white high school student said in anger, "I won't leave then. Tomorrow is a holiday. We don't need to go to school anyways." He turned around to walk to the chairs in the hall. He said to himself, "I have to get the tickets. I don't want a breakup…" So, he stayed in the ticket hall. His girlfriend chewed him out on the phone. Then, in the evening, when he saw those who had bought all of those tickets walking into the cinema with their girlfriends, he really hated their guts.
However, in the whole of North America, he was not the only person who stayed in the cinema until midnight. This day, large amounts of students went back home pretty late because of High School Musical, either for watching it or for snatching tickets for the next day. That being said, they all left the cinema smiling. Those who had watched the movie were smiling because they had watched a good movie, while those who had stayed for the tickets also got what they wanted.
High School Musical's box office gross on the 14th did not disappoint the cinemas. Neither did it disappoint Flames Films. On average, each of the 3,150 cinemas had 500 seats. Shown in two sessions every night, High School Musical gained an attendance rate of 100% in the first session of the 14th, which was incredibly high. And the attendance rate of the second session reached 93%, which was also satisfying. With these two sessions, the movie pulled in $19,758,300 at the box office! This figure explained everything. This movie was a super sell. It was a sultry trend.
On the 15th, the attendance rate of the first session was still 100%, while in the second session, it dropped to 75%. The attendance rate kept dropping in the next few days. Especially after the release of Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace on the 19th, there was a drastic drop for the attendance rate. Despite that, it was fair to say that High School Musical had swept over North America this week. It pulled in $68,521,500 in all at the box office, nabbing the first spot of the North American weekly box office from May 14th to 20th. It beat Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace in the latter's first week!
Certainly, Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace, the winner of the second place, had only been on for two days, and it pulled in $40,840,200 at the box office in only two days. Such a failure at the North American weekly box office did not seem to count at all. However, many Star Wars fans felt extremely angry. After all, this was one of the Star Wars series! A blockbuster with a production cost of $115,000,000 was beaten by a senseless teen musical. What the hell?!
Some gossipy media certainly would not let this topic go. Entertainment Daily even made it a headline: The Competition between Two USC Directors, Wang Yang Beat His Senior, George Lucas! The title was sensational. They mentioned High School Musical's first spot at the weekly box office and Star Wars: Episode I's second spot in the review. At the end of the review, they commented this way, "Facing fifty-five-year-old George Lucas, nineteen-year-old Wang Yang shocked the world. Why shouldn't we compliment this magic guy? Go and conquer the world, young man!"
Sensational media were not just a few, but more media reported the craze for singing and dancing in the movie industry in a serious manner. "Magic Yang Did Magic Again, Breaking All Doubts!""A Promising New Super Star!" Such titles were innumerable. No media organization would jump out to strike a discordant note in such a moment. Even tabloids were paying compliments to him, not daring going against the trend. If it were other movies, they would have said something contrary to the mainstream to draw some attention, but they could not do so with High School Musical. If they tried to sling mud at High School Musical, countless young people would be offended, and young people were the best gossip lovers—and were whom those tabloids spoke to.
Los Angeles Times published another review under the title "The Young's Counterattack, the Musical's Revival!" This time, with the backup of the box office figure, they stopped being reserved. They complimented, "When that young director, at the age of eighteen, had declared his first camera movie would be a teen musical, everyone was dampening his spirits, predicting it would be a super terrible movie. However, we have seen it now. It was a wonderful counterattack. This young director, nineteen and three months, renewed the definition of 'teen musical'. He introduced the musical genre to the young generation. He even enriched filmmakers' knowledge regarding what a popular musical should involve. The box office figure for High School Musical gave us a sound reason to believe the musical would have a revival in every sense!"
The media were all writing about Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace and High School Musical. The Mummy, in its second week, met its Waterloo compared to last week. Despite third place, it only pulled in $18,136,000 at the box office. It was worse for Entrapment, The Matrix in its seventh week, and other movies. The market was all carved up by the two movies in the first and the second place. Idle Hands? No one was paying it any attention anymore. It was already in the dumpster. It only grossed $174,000 at the box office.
However, not all voices were complimentary. There was one group that was especially unhappy with Wang Yang, and that group was called the parents. In the evening news of NBC, a rich, middle-aged white woman said to the camera in anger, "I hate Wang Yang. Last year, my daughter did not go back home the whole night because of his movie. And now he made my daughter skip classes! Skipping classes! Oh, my God. Is High School Musical supposed to teach students how to skip classes? My daughter will graduate from high school at the end of the month, and she needs to prepare for the final exam. But now she skipped classes to watch High School Musical earlier! My daughter needs credits. Apparently, that movie won't give her any. However, Wang Yang has made lots of money with those tricks, at the cost of my daughter's credits!"
The evening news aimed to discuss one topic induced by High School Musical—what the teenagers exactly needed. An educator accepted NBC's interview. He said, "In fact, High School Musical has fully disclosed the teenagers' needs. They want to show who they are, free their minds, and pursue the dreams they truly love… in real life, parents' expectations and stressed school life have given them too many pressures. They just need to enjoy their youth more." He also pointed out that high school seniors were extremely stressed because of the upcoming graduation, and watching High School Musical became their way to relieve the stress.
A report provided strong backing for the educator's opinion. Natalie Portman, the actress who'd starred in Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace and also a high school senior that was facing graduation, was photographed watching High School Musical in the cinema by a journalist from the tabloid Entertainment Daily. She'd almost refused to attend the premiere of Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace because she had to prepare for the final exam. Although she showed up in the end, she attended none of the other promotional events for the movie. However, she had the time to watch High School Musical?!
Caught by the journalist outside of the cinema, Natalie looked awkward, but she managed to speak in a calm tone. "I just felt I needed to know something about this film because all of my classmates are talking about it. I wanted to figure out why they liked it so much."
Then, the journalist asked her, "So, you already watched High School Musical. How do you like it?"
It seemed Natalie did not want to drop too many comments. She simply said, "It is an excellent movie."
However, the journalist did not give up. He asked another question, "What do you think about Wang Yang?"
Natalie did not stop walking, but she answered him, "Wang Yang is a very talented director."
The journalist asked again, "So, do you like him… his movies?" Natalie said with a slight nod, "Yeah, kind of."
Such a simple conversation was exaggerated into a seemingly true scandal by the tabloid. "Natalie Thinks Wang Yang Attractive!" The report did not make up what Natalie had said, but they spiced it up. "When our reporter asked 'what do you think about Wang Yang', Natalie seemed very shy. She looked like she was going to give away her heart. She said 'Wang Yang is a brilliant, very talented director.' When our reporter asked her 'do you like him or his movies?', Natalie, a flusher whenever topics about boyfriends are brought up, flushed again. She told us 'yeah, kind of'."
"Might this be a romantic love confession Natalie was sending to Yang? Or, could Natalie and Yang already be together? Think about it. We know Yang spent some time in New York when he was casting for High School Musical. He and Natalie might have been together since then."
A ridiculous report, but with this report and a picture of smiling Natalie, the new issue of Entertainment Daily was almost sold out as soon as it came out. The leading actress of Star Wars: Episode 1 and the director of High School Musical—as both movies became a trend, this news certainly drew the attention of the young people, who loved gossips! It was a sure win.
Wang Yang had no idea about that at all. He did not read any tabloids. This day, he got up early just as usual to do some boxing and other physical exercises. When he was heavily sweating, he suddenly got a phone call. It was from a man who alleged himself a reporter from Entertainment Daily. He asked Wang Yang on the phone, "Yang, are you and Natalie Portman in love?"
Wang Yang, still wondering how this reporter had gotten the number of his home, was struck dumb. He involuntarily burst out laughing. He said, "Me and Natalie Portman in love? No way. There is no such thing. That's absurd. I've only seen her on the big screen. Her acting performance in Léon: The Professional is fantastic."
Wang Yang learned about this absurd rumor on the internet after the call. Then, he was afraid that he had spoken too much on the phone.
The next day, what he was afraid of became true. Entertainment Daily reported this way, "The Response to the Sent Love Confession: Natalie is Fantastic!" Wang Yang's remark was spiced up again in the report. "When our reporter asked Yang whether they were in a relationship, Yang denied it at first, but then he expressed his appreciation and admiration for Natalie right away. He told us, 'I really like her. I've loved her acting performance since Léon: The Professional. She is fantastic!'"
"We have reason to believe that Natalie is Magic Yang's goddess! Magic Yang took fancy to this girl as early as 1994. Maybe his wall was covered with the posters of Léon: The Professional back then. Maybe his dream of being a director started because of this girl. Natalie, Yang responded to you. Will you say 'yes'?"
The report sounded as if everything in it was true. Despite knowing that tabloids liked to talk nonsense, many of Wang Yang's female fans dropped comments on the official website of High School Musical to express their disappointment. "Yang, you shouldn't be with Natalie. She is ugly and short. She doesn't deserve you at all!" Some female fans even threatened that if he and Natalie became a couple, they would not be his fan anymore.
Seeing more and more people believe the rumor, Wang Yang was speechless, but he could not help but laugh as well, because he did have a poster of Léon: The Professional in his room. However, he had never met Natalie Portman in person. It was really absurd that a rumor about them was spreading. He had to thumb up at the marketing of the tabloid, but he was not going to respond to it anymore. No matter what he said, it would only make the whole thing worse.
"Jessica, have you read about my scandal?" in the routine phone call they had every night, Wang Yang asked Jessica in a pretended serious manner.
On the other end of the line, Jessica giggled. She said, "I think, yes. You and Natalie Portman?"
Wang Yang laughed too. He said into the phone, "Yeah. Could anyone tell me what happened? Love confession sent by Natalie? Oh, my God!"
Jessica laughed for some seconds. Then, she suddenly said quietly, "Yang, we haven't been dating for a long time. I miss you so much."
"Me, too." Wang Yang said gently, "Jessica, let's wait a few more days. You know that the original soundtrack of High School Musical will be released next week. Once it's released, the market for the movie will be secured. We can go out dating every day by then. No more worries about paparazzi. If they want to take photos of us, then they can just take."
Jessica said with a smile, "Yeah, I know."
As early as the phase in which High School Musical was only shown in school cinemas, Flames Films had contacted several record companies, and they signed a contract with a small company, in the end, to authorize them to distribute the original soundtrack of High School Musical in North America.
A film financial valuer working from Wall Street made some predictions based on the current market. He estimated High School Musical would probably break $300,000,000 at the box office worldwide. That, plus the revenues from peripheral operations, like the original soundtrack and DVD, would eventually bring Flames Films at least $100,000,000 in profits after tax. Wang Yang would become a billionaire—the youngest billionaire.
Soon, this valuer's estimation was further confirmed. When the curtains came down on the week of May 21st to 27th, High School Musical pulled in $47,383,600 more at the box office, getting the total box office gross over the line for $100,000,000. The exact number was $129,100,000! In the same season of past years, pulling in over $47,000,000 at the box office in one week would secure the movie's top spot, but at the moment, it was only in the second place. The first place surely went to Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace, which pulled in $99,354,400 at the box office this week, nabbing the weekly championship overwhelmingly.
However, Flames Films had their reason to feel proud, because the production cost of High School Musical was $8,000,000, while that of Star Wars: Episode I was $11,500,000.
In this period, most teenage moviegoers would go to watch High School Musical, while others would watch Star Wars: Episode I. Consequently, other movies shown in the cinema were greatly affected. The Mummy only grossed $10,482,000 million at the box office this week. Idle Hands was certainly not among the affected movies, because it had been off the big screen.
In the new week, High School Musical's original soundtrack was released to the North American market as well. It released 100,000 copies in the first phase. Each record customer would get a poster at random for free. Every poster had a leading role's signature or Wang Yang's signature on it. Only the first 100,000 copies had this bonus! This news had been announced on the official website. Numerous students had rolled up their sleeves. As soon as the 100,000 CDs were put onto the shelves, the students snapped up all of them. They were sold out across the country in one day!
Those who did not get the CD stayed at record stores, frustrated. They were reluctant to leave. A girl about 12-years old burst into tears. She had wanted the signatures so much. However, she had arrived too late and there was nothing left.
"Phenomenal director" was the newest title Wang Yang had received. It was from Roger Ebert. The famous movie critic who had spoken highly of Paranormal Activity was lavish with his praise for High School Musical as well.
"Magic Yang created another miracle. He drove the young people crazy once again! Lately, my little girl is always telling me, "Oh daddy, I want to take dance classes. That High School Musical is amazing." With my age, I wouldn't have been interested in any teen musical, but I went to watch the movie because of my little girl's recommendation. I felt so warm. It was like sunbathing. The dark shade brought by Paranormal Activity was driven away. I have to say that, Magic Yang, this nineteen-year-old young man—he is a phenomenal director!"
In the end, Roger Ebert gave High School Musical two thumbs-up.
The description "phenomenal director" was quoted by many media organizations. It seemed a little funny that a nineteen-year-old director was called phenomenal, but the fact is the fact. He turned Paranormal Activity into a miracle in 1998 by pulling in $300,000,000 at the box office worldwide with a production cost of only $10,000. He shocked the whole world and showed people what viral marketing was. In half a year, he created this fever for singing and dancing. All young people were crazy about his movie. Who could say he was not phenomenal? If anyone had the nerve to say that, this person would be cursed by many of Wang Yang's female fans.
As High School Musical succeeded, Wang Yang had more and more fans. There were quite a few crazy female fans. And some of his fans built a website to collect his pictures and information. However, be it a phenomenal director or the youngest billionaire, he had become a role model and an idol for many, many of his peers.


Wang Yang never stopped pursuing his dream of becoming a director and making movies that could amaze the world. However, the fate seemed to play a malicious joke on him. He got wrongly accused and expelled from USC. Fortunately, when God closed a door to Wang Yang, he opened a window for him. After a baby stroller hit him on the street, he began to be able to watch the movies from the future in his head! 
Since then, the year of 1988 was destined to be an extraordinary year. Besides the miracle written by “Titanic”, one of the most legendary directors in the 21st century was rising quietly… 

I took Leo to my room and we both sat on our bed, it was a little awkward. But a famous singer was my boyfriend, so I asked," Didn't the reporters follow you??"
"No, I came dressed as a common man so they couldn't recognize me..."
"Good... Leo can you kiss me??"
"What!?"
"Kiss me!"
"NOW??!"
"Yes fast before Ben comes."
He bent down and we kissed it felt like the time stopped, the leaves falling off the tree floated in the air and everything became a blur. 
It felt like I came back to the present time after we were done with the kiss.
Just then Ben arrived, "Hello Mr. what should I call u?"
I laughed and so did Leo, "Your brother's cute"
"Well you're cuter" He whispered in my ears see my jealous expressions.
"Ok, now Ben and Leo decide which movie do u want to watch?"
"I will watch... Star Wars!" Ben answered.
"I will watch it too," Leo said.
I put on Star Wars and we sat on my bed and started watching, Ben sat beside me to the left and Leo to my right. Suddenly while watching I felt a hand making its way into my joint fingers, it was Leo!

Why did I have to get a crush on the most famous and handsome guy in the school?? I am one of the bullied girl of my school because I am as beautiful as the most famous girl in the school and he is the one every girl dreams of...

Unknown number: heyy:))

Me: Luke?

Unknown number: yes Jazzy Pants. It is I, Luke Carter.

Me: I don't think I like where you're going with this nickname.

Luke: what? im the Nick of names

Me: ohh that would have been so cool if your name was actually Nick

Luke: :/ too bad

Me: So Jazzy Pants huh? I'll call you Skywalker then

Luke: Skywalker?? Why that? Who is that/what is that?

Me: You did not just say that! You. Did. Not.

Me:  Luke Skywalker? Star wars dude?? The last Jedi???

Luke: don't double text please. I don't like it

Luke: it's quite irritating

Luke: And I have never heard of a Luke Skywalker before. Sorry.

Me: You've. Never. Watched. Star. Wars?!

Luke: only heard about it.

Luke: honestly, it looks kinda boring and I think that it is over-hyped by people. That and I'm too lazy to catch up. The thing dates back to the 90s for crying out loud!

Me: I'm disappointed in your existence

Luke: have YOU watched Mission Impossible

Me: now that is the definition of boring. Who wants to watch a bunch of grown men chase after a bunch of other grown men? 

Luke: im calling the police. You do not disrespect The Cruise like that!

Me: lol the cruise? You're really bad at this nickname thing.

Me: And besides, the force will be with me at all times so you cannot lock me away

Luke: another Star Wars reference I'm guessing

Me: yessir but because you are old and daft, you do not even have a single clue as to what I am saying. Like really, why do you exist?

Luke: okay, here's a deal. If you allow me to take you on a date, I will watch all the Star wars movies with you. All of them. I will even buy the merch and start a fan page for it

Me: I'm afraid that it is a bit too late to enter the game nown

Me: And it's Star Wars. Not Star wars. Show some respect

Luke: (ノಠ益ಠ)ノwhatever! So yes or no to the date

Me: can't. I'm sorry:(

Luke: are you a vampire or something because I have never seen you leave the house (•‿•)or are your parents just super strict because they will melt away all the protection when they see this piece of hot charcoal

Me: lol no. I just can't leave the house

Luke: oh. Cool. Talk soon. Have a great night

Me: you too

Luke: ^^

The conversation ended there. I didn't have to see Luke's face or hear his voice to know that he was disappointed. 

I wished I could just tell him everything. The real reason why I never left the house. But I had just met Luke and it would have  be so weird for me to just blabber on about my entire life to him. I didn't want to lose Luke, even though it felt like I already had.

***

We didn't speak for the next two days. It made me nervous and wonder what I had done or said that drove Luke away. Maybe he had lost interest in me, or maybe he realised that I was not a fun person since I never left the house.

Okay wait.

I did leave the house every once in a while. At night, my mom would allow me to go for a short runs (only because our neighborhood was safe), which turned into a short walk because I was scared of sweating. When I said I did not leave the house I meant I would not step foot outside for reasons such as a party, watching a movie at the cinema, or going to the local swimming pool for a swim. 

My mom would try to get to leave the house but I was just too paranoid. During the week that Luke and I had been talking, she had tried to convince me to go with her to visit my grandmother and grandfather - pops and peeps Sterling. 

Even though I wanted to see my grandparents, I refused. Their house was close to the beach and  I did not like the beach because it brought back sad memories. In the end my mom went to visit them all by herself. I knew that she was disappointed in me. Home was safe. I trusted the two storey building more than anything. 

That evening, as I was trying to focus my mind on much more important things other than a boy, it began to rain. My heart did a flop and I immediately closed all the windows in the house, making sure to not come into contact with water. 

Water. Rain. The beach. The ocean. I hated it all. I hated it for everything it had done to me. No matter how hard I tried, it was impossible for me to not be paranoid about getting into contact with water. 

Aquagenic Urticaria. That was the name of my allergy, but I did not like using the long, complicated name. I simply called it water allergy. It was a rare type of allergy which affected a small percentage in the entire world, and so I knew that no one would be able to truly understand what it was like to live with it. 

What was Luke going to think if I had told him the truth? I mean, who wanted a girl who could only shower once a week, a girl who was bold because she did not want to suffer the consequences of washing her hair; a girl who didn't like water. Even worse, a girl who could not cry while watching a sad movie because she did not want to feel the pools of water streaming down her cheeks!

As I began to slowly fall asleep, I started to think if it was all worth it. If meeting Luke and letting him into my life was worth it. The more alone I was, the better safer I was. I wouldn't have to worry about me telling Luke everything just for him to leave me one day. 

There was no such thing as forever.

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A story about a relationship that was built on texts, phonecalls, notes, and zero human interaction.

Chapter 15: Orley 
I’d only made it a few steps before another woman was trotting in my direction. She was holding the hand of a little girl who was probably around eight or nine. The little girl had a swingy, sable-colored bob, bright eyes, and a gap-toothed grin. She was wearing cowboy boots that clomped noisily on every step but her mother seemed oblivious to the noise. The woman heading toward me was also a brunette but her dark hair was slashed through with pops of pink, purple, and teal making her look edgier and cooler than I ever would. She had on a pair of glasses that looked both retro and trendy, but her eyes were friendly and curious as she regarded me from behind the lenses. I was getting ready to apologize for blocking the way when Noble suddenly bounced in my arms and pointed at the woman’s arm.
“Star Wars!” Noble’s excited squeal brought a smile to the woman’s face as I glanced down at her arm. The sleeve she had tattooed there did indeed depict Noble’s favorite movie.
“That’s right. It is Star Wars.” The other woman’s daughter giggled as she watched Noble wiggle excitedly in my hold.
“Who’s your favorite character?” I could have kissed that gap-toothed face in relief when the other little girl distracted my cranky kid. Noble was more than happy to babble about Chewie and Princess Leia as I focused my attention on the mother.
“Sorry. It’s been a day. We’ll get out of your way.” I offered a wobbly smile and saw a flash of sympathy in her kind eyes.
“No rush. My husband and I are huge Star Wars nerds, so Riley is well versed in the Force. She doesn’t mind chatting about the movies, especially when someone asks about the tattoo.” She cocked her colorful head to the side and gave me a considering look. “Did you move in recently? I thought I knew all the moms in the building. I watch a lot of the kids who live here since I work from home and know just how hard being a working mom can be.”
I felt my eyes widen and my teeth snap down on my lower lip. She was the friend Solo mentioned. The one whom he encouraged me to reach out to. The one I’d decided was probably a horrible person without even meeting her, because she lived in this place, a place that I hated. Embarrassment washed over me in hot waves as I shifted uneasily under Noble’s animated antics as she mimed the Death Star blowing up.
“I’ve.. uh… been here a few months. So kind of new, and we don’t go out much. This is Noble and I’m Orley.” I offered the weak introduction as the woman continued to watch me.
“Ahhh… You’re Solo’s broken bird. The building has been talking about you. It’s pretty impressive you got him to give up any of his precious time to help you with your car. That boy is so busy, he’s going to run himself into the ground before he’s thirty. I’m Erica and this is Riley, by the way.” She arched a perfectly groomed eyebrow at me and gave me a faint grin. “Solo mentioned he passed my number along because you needed someone to watch the little Jedi. I was hoping you would call so I could at least give you a list of all the mom-approved places around here you might want to take Noble. It can be scary outside the front door but, believe it or not, there are some family-friendly options nearby you should have in your arsenal for those days you can’t stay inside.”
This woman was so nice… and helpful. It was probably clear I’d blown her off and been judgmental, but she was still throwing me a much-needed life raft.
I cleared my throat and put Noble down so she could stand on the step with the other little girl. My daughter had moved on from Star Wars to the girl’s cute cowboy boots. No doubt as soon as we were back upstairs she would be demanding a pair of her own. I would end up promising her a pair, one more promise it was going to take me Lord only knew how long to follow through on.
“I would love that list, thank you. Our air conditioner has been on the fritz for three days and Noble is going stir-crazy inside. I apologize for not reaching out sooner. I’ve been looking for a second job and time has really slipped away from me.” It had become a black, chilling void I was terrified I would never escape from. I lifted my sweaty hair off the back of my neck and made a face. “I don’t want to keep you. I’ll give you a call before the end of the week.”
She made a hum of agreement and told me, “Let Solo know the super is slacking. If he gives that jerk a call your unit will be fixed within the hour. The man is useless, but he’s terrified of Solomon. I’m in apartment 3F. Just come on down when you have a free afternoon. You can bring Noble by to meet some of the other kids in the building.” I nodded and went to move around her, but paused when she put a light hand on my arm. “I would be happy to watch her for you in a pinch if you need to go to an interview or anything. I have a list of references and a whole host of qualifications. Those of us who grew up around here and never made it out, or didn't want to leave, try and take care of each other.”
I shook my head and swallowed past a brick in my throat. “I’m not from here though.” And I had no intention of asking Solo for another thing. I was not going to be his newest burden to bear. Everyone seemed to know he was already carrying the entire world on his shoulders, and I wasn’t about to add on another pound to his heavy load.
Erica smiled sadly and patted my arm. “Oh, trust me, I know. Anyone looking at you knows that. But you’re here now, so you might as well settle in the best you can with the right people in your corner.” She cocked her head to the other side and I found myself watching the peacock colors in her hair play hide and seek with the other, darker strands. “Have you ever waited tables before?”
I balked and tried to keep up with the change of conversation. “Uh… no. I haven’t done much of anything other than answer phones.” And look pretty. That used to be my number one skill, but I refused to think about that.
“My husband’s brother works at this cute little diner right on the outskirts of the city. He just got promoted to a management position after bartending there forever. They tend to hire college-aged kids so they're always looking for help right around graduation. I’ll give you Ramon’s number.” She waited while I dug out my cell phone and could jot down the quickly rattled off information. “Call him and see if they have any openings. Tell him Erica sent you his information and remind him he owes me a favor.” She smiled at me and called for her daughter. Riley hugged Noble and patted her on the shoulder, much like her mother had done to soothe me. “Good luck with verything, Orley. Noble, it was nice to meet you, I’m sure Riley can’t wait to show you all her Star Wars toys.”
They continued down the stairs, my daughter and I both slightly stunned, as we watched them until they were gone. I reached for Noble’s hand, wondering how more people in this God-forsaken city had come to my rescue and offered genuine help, than anyone in my affluent, pristine past had? What were the odds?
I took one step, headed back up the stairs, when Noble promptly announced, “I want a pair of cowboy boots!”
Well, at least she wasn't asking me for a pony. It was the small things.

Solomon Sanders doesn't have time to fall in love.
Until a stunning, skittish, single mother forces him to pause and recognize just how empty his busy life has become.
Ingrained in Solo's DNA to fight, he fights for what he believes is right, for the people he loves, for the traces of good in a place filled with a variety of bad. Fight for survival, so his life will quiet down and find a normal pace.
He wasn't ready for the impact his secretive, shy, obviously out of place new neighbor was going to have on him. Never in a million years was he prepared to fall head over heels for her and her young daughter.
Now, he's facing the most important, and the hardest fight he's ever fought… the battle to win Orley's damaged heart.
Downfall is created by Jay Crownover, an eGlobal signed author.

(Story also available on my Quotev, Wattpad, and Deviantart.) A series of one-shots taking place after Limits of Mischief, depicting Loki’s new life with the Guardians. These vary in tone and length and some include sensitive topics. These specific chapters will have warnings at the beginning.

I watch the clouds pass in the sky out the window. How long as it been since I've felt at piece, ever since my life of this bed started all I can think of is how my mom went through this without shedding a single tear. She was so much stronger then I ever realized. I love every moment I spent with her, all this things we did with she was stuck in this same bed. I look towards the T.V. and see our favorite movie. Star Wars is something that brought us bother happiness, we watched it together so many times.
Empire strikes back was her favorite, and its mine too. We watched other movies and shows as well, but Star Wars held a special place in our hearts. I heard about the video game Star Wars: The Old Republic. I wonder what a star wars universe looks like during that time, I never got to see since I didn't play it. Star Wars is a special, its used my many as a place to have an adventure in your head. I never got to go on adventures, if there was a way I could make my mom happy I'd spend my time doing that instead.
She said she was sorry for passing it on to me, but I don't care. She is my mom, and she loved me no matter what. Every day I feel closer to death and the more at piece I feel. I know mom is in heaven enjoying an un-diseased body. I want to join her, but I have to wait for my time. I don't know how much longer I have, but its soon. I hear the door open and the same nurse that took care of my mother walks in. "How are you feeling today Nathan?" I just smile at her and close my eyes. I hear sniffles coming from her, but I just let her cry.
She has watched my mother die, and now she is watching me die. "Don't cry Wanda, you were one of the only friends either of us had. I'm grateful to have such a caring person look after us until our time came." I speak in a very weak voice, but she hears me none the less. I watch her check my fluids and my information on all the monitors. I look back out the window and I hear her take a seat. She sits with me for long periods of the day, just like I did for mom. Wanda deserves something more then watching people she grows to care for die.
I feel her hand grab mine so I know she is there. I turn my head towards her and she looks at me in pity. I've seen that look so many times, and I can understand why people would. I look like a skeleton at this point. "I'm going to be here till the very end Nathan. I have a promise to keep." I turn my head back to the window and look at the clouds again. I can feel a weight on my eyes, and I slowly close them. As I'm drifting off to sleep I hear the noise of the machine next to my bed and hear Wanda's muffled voice. I'm to tired to try and stay awake so I continue to drift off to sleep.
I'm surrounded my darkness as I sleep, and I feel no pain or suffering right now. After sometime I see a bright light that is warm and welcoming. The light gets brighter and soon a ball is floating in front of me. "You are something that I wish I could've fixed, but if I fix you I have to fix everyone. What you and your mother went through was horrible, and I'd completely understand wanting to join her. However, I'll let you go to the universe of your dreams if you want." As the ball of lights calming voice rings throughout the darkness I'm relieved. I'm finally dead.
I look behind the ball of light and I see a giant golden gate. I also see a woman standing on the other side smiling at me. I know her anywhere, so that means she made it. I'm so glad she isn't suffering anymore. I cant help my tears from falling in pure joy. "I'll give you 1 minute to decide if you want to go there or stay with your mother." I'm about to choose to stay with my mother, but as I look at her she holds up one finger and wiggles it back and forth. I watch her lips move, and they tell me to go on my adventure. 
I contemplate really hard for about 30 seconds, and every fiber of my being wants to be with mom. She wants me to go and have fun though. "I'll go, but please tell my mom I'll always be thinking about her and I'll honor her memory no matter what." The ball of light hums for a little while and I don't know why it hasn't responded yet. 
I comes closer and I feel the warmth it gives off. "You get one wish for your journey, but you wont remember anything about your life and memories. I can promise you one thing though. I'll make sure you keep the memories of your mother, but that's it." I have many things I want to remember, but the only important ones are of my mom. I nod my head in acknowledgement of the words the ball speaks. "So before I send you off, what is your single wish?" I don't know what I should wish for. I've lived my whole life as weak.
If anything I'd wish to be strong enough so nothing could hurt me, but that is a romanticization. However it is my wish. "I wish to be strong enough so I would never hurt again." I look at my mom as she smiles at me and begins to have tears of joy. I would stay here, but mom wants me to have some sort of fun before I be with her again. The ball of light flashes and darkness returns. However, this darkness is different.
I lose my memories, and lose any notion I had memories. All I can see in my new empty head is memories of my mother. As I sit float here in the darkness I get smaller and smaller, until I'm the size of a penny. At least I think I'm a penny. Then all reasonable thought leaves. As Nathan revert back to a fetus in a womb, the mother of the fetus is having a confusing thing happen to her.
I feel the force converge on me stronger then even I am capable of. I sense what as happened, and I find that a new life is growing in me. My two children locked me in this place a long time ago, and I miss them so much. I've been trapped in this solitude for a very long time, and I've been alone for a very long time. The maw isn't a place that gets many visitors, I wonder how I came to be carrying a child. I felt the force swirl around me for sometime, but it has never been so alive. 
I guess the one growing in me is developing. I didn't know before, but I know now. That means I wont be alone anymore, and I'll have a baby of my own. I cant wait to see the day you are born, and I get to hold you. I'll be waiting my child, so please hurry to me.

This Fanfiction is something I have played around with for a very long time. In my head at least and I want to write some stuff about star wars. This is a wish fulfillment and I don't expect that to get through some of the thick skulls of readers.

I won't be updating this regularly, and I wont be giving it a schedule. It's just something I'll write and update when I feel like it. This story isn't set in the skywalker saga, I don't want to get within a light year of that radioactive waste dump. While the original trilogy, clone wars, and mandolorian were excellent that's where the list ends.

I don't want people writing reviews for this story, but I won't say you cant. I just want people to read a star wars fanfiction that is better then most out there. I wont lie I'm inspired by A New Player In The Force. However, my story wont be anything like that fanfiction though I really suggest you people read it. Its actually written by an educated teacher whos fighting leukemia. 

I won't bore you guys with anymore talk so I'll get right into the synopsis now.
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A young boy, no older then 15 lies dying in his hospital bed. The reason he is here is because of the illness he inherited from his mother. He doesn't resent anything about his mother or what he got from her, only that his death be as quick.

Before he rested his diseased body on this bed, he would comfort his mother while he could still be considered healthy. His mother passed fast compared to the rate he is going. The Opal family dies with him, and nothing can stop that.

One of the things the two did was watch movies and T.V. shows, and their favorite was everything star wars. With Nathan Opal on his last day he is happy that his painful torment shall end. This is where the story begins.

Currently I am writing this story for my own amusement and because I believe that there is a lot of potential in star wars as a fan fiction. 

I am in college but will try to keep a steady update schedule as it helps to relieve stress from all of the math and science.

Finn will have been an active and smart kid who has always took to fighting and jokes along side his friends. He learned martial arts, which includes traditional Boxing,  Muy-Thai, karate, and Judo. At a young age he started training and there met his best friends who like him loved to fight but also pull pranks, relax and watch star wars, or other wonderful shows.

Feel free to pick this up. I've been attending a military college and have no way to really work on this.

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in 2005, just after the release of star wars: episode 3, our up and coming valadictorian is about to graduate from high school and move on the Stanford with a full ride for Wrestling. Unfortunately, while he is bingewatching all of the previous star wars movies and cartoons after a stressing week of finals he hears and intruder in his home and a loud shriek from his mother...




Thank you for reading this is my first fan fic so I would love to hear what everyone thinks in the comments about the novel or anything you would like to see.

//* I do not own the star wars franchise/the cover art or any characters besides my OC's *\\

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