fandomhighdorms | Behind the Dorms, Tuesday Afternoon

"Hey, guys," said Zack once people seemed more or less assembled for today's reserves meeting. "Since we're working on getting involved in some more in-depth exercises in the future, I thought that maybe keeping it simple today would be for the best. You more or less know one another by now, I think, but do you know how the other people here in the group work?" He grinned a bit, and then shrugged. "Unarmed sparring. Grab a partner and go at it. Don't do anything to seriously hurt your partner, though. I want to see you going for grabs and holds and light contact, but not force. We want our crew in one piece, here. And if someone does get hurt, come see me. I have potions, or else I can help haul your butt to the clinic."

The look that he was wearing was one of those very serious looks that suggested that he would be very displeased if it came down to hauling anyone's butt to the clinic, okay. And considering the bouncy puppy that he was a semester ago, it probably seemed all the more severe if you happened to know Zack.

"Before we get started, I want to announce the other two leaders who will be stepping up to help me lead the group. Jak and Kennedy both have some excellent ideas about further training exercises, and they've both agreed to take leadership roles here, and so if you see them be sure to give them a pat on the back, or at least a little respect, okay?"

Whatever your idea of respect was.

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Ben looked the cookie straight in the eye and laughed. "This is proving what, exactly?" he teased.

"I hadn't thought my point through that far," Tahiri replied sheepishly. "But I might just eat the cookie instead."

"Even though it's at perfect Ben feeding level?" he said hopefully.

"And there you go, expecting me to just feed you." Tahiri shook her head sadly, even though her voice was strained from trying not to laugh. "This is why I worry about it going to your head."

"You're the one with her own X-Wing," Ben said. "I'm not nearly that spoiled."

"And who, exactly, has the shiny red speeder?"

Aw, but Tahiri was nice enough to offer him the cookie anyway.

To make up for it. Yes.

Ben was going to take that cookie right now. So there!

"We could paint your X-Wing red and then you'd win," he said.

Well, fine then.

"My X-Wing has no business being red," Tahiri informed him, "and it's not as if I can go down there anyhow. I still can't seem to go anywhere except classes and places I'm supposed to be." ~~Because still, WTF CANON.~~

Ben snorted. "Are you grounded or something?"

"I'm starting to think so!" Careful with the whining there, Tahiri, you almost sound like a Skywalker. Or someone who's been hanging around one too long. "I don't get it! What did I do?"

"I don't know," Ben said. "I saw Jaina when she was stuck in her room. I couldn't get her to do a little dance to try to get out."

Tahiri would surely be shocked by that.

So shocked, really. So shocked she was giving him a look that said seriously?

"That's a shame. I'd almost have paid for footage of that," Tahiri remarked. "Although if you'd managed to get her to do it, I'd have been extremely impressed."

"Yeah, I'm not as persuasive as I thought," Ben said with a smile. "But I did get away without getting hit, and she was pretty cranky, so I'll take that as a win."

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"How long had she been there by the time you saw her?" Tahiri asked, pulling over another cookie from the table for herself. "She was already in a pretty awful mood the night it happened."

"A couple days," Ben replied. "She seemed kind of resigned to a life stuck in her room."

Tahiri noted the past tense. "But she got out eventually." What with her showing up at work and all. "Bet she wouldn't have stayed resigned to it for long."

She considered something for a moment and asked, "If it took you doing a little dance to get me un-stuck, would you do it? I'm all for my standard routine, but I'm starting to worry Chilly Boulder will forget who I am."

"~~But so far canon likes me~~ I suppose," Ben said thoughtfully. "Do you think the island is that mean?"

~~SURE, RUB IT IN.~~ "If I'd done anything to warrant it, I'd say yes." Tahiri considered Arthur's comments about the new reserve leaders being less willing to overlook PDA, then moved in to hug Ben anyway. "Considering I haven't, well . . . I think I'm still inclined to say yes."

Ben kissed the top of her head. "I think you just want to see me do a stupid dance."

"Preferably in an embarrassing outfit," Tahiri told him cheerfully.

"I'm very sure the island wasn't that specific," he said, sticking his tongue out at her.

"Of course not," Tahiri replied, poking at his ribs. "That part was a favor to me."

"Would you be in a matching outfit?" Ben asked.

"Maybe," Tahiri allowed. "If you asked really, really nicely."

"Oh, please, Jedi Veila, will you join me in wearing a ridiculous outfit to see if the insane appeals to the island's sense of whimsy?" he replied.

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