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*whispers* hello people *hides away*
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I suddenly want a stormtrooper oc. someone send heLP!
More Reylo highschool AU :) Other AU drawings: http://goo.gl/KUX9Lw http://goo.gl/WxSutU
Someone come entertain me.
1 away from 600. heavy breathing
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No seriously - someone give me that modern reylo thing NOW!!!!!!
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The Outer Rim territory was not a common location for Ben and his father Han Soloās smuggling business. None-the-less, a job was a job. Especially when the job offered a large sum of credits. Of course, such a job also had its fair share of struggles.Ā
At the moment, the fuel compressor was malfunctioning. The Falcon was on the verge of crashing onto the surface of the sandy planet of Jakku. Luckily the three on board were skilled enough to get to the surface without adding too much damage. However, as luck would have it on this particular job, the fuel compressor had not faired as well. A quick look at the smoke emitting from it and it was clear that it would need to be replaced.
Even more unfortunate was that they had been pulled into the atmosphere of a scavenger planet. Getting the parts and fuel they would need would take a lot of haggling and perhaps even more credits. With Chewie staying behind to guard the ship, father and son split off to see what they could come up with.Ā
Ben wandered towards the outskirts of the trading post that had landed near, Han taking the inner reaches. From outpost to outpost he wandered, trying to spy the most promising looking.
With a sand storm picking up in the South, Rey packed up her speeder quickly and made her way back towards the Outpost. She sighed heavily - knowing that she hadnāt had enough time to collect as much as she would have liked, but a meal is a meal. No matter how small. And with the hunger RISING in her stomach, the young girl made HASTE. Once back HOMEĀ Rey locked up her speeder before weaving her way through the crowds. With the impending storm it seemed as though the crowd was thicker today than usual, but she paid them no mind. FOCUS on the goal. Thatās all she had to do.Ā
Rey took little TIME in cleaning up herĀ scavengedĀ parts before selling them off for a WHOLE 3/4 portion. Just like she had thought. Not ENOUGH. But it would have to do. With a heavy expression making itās way onto her features at the disappointment, she makes her way now towards the one place she can truly call her OWN. Though something stops her before she can even leave theĀ perimeterĀ of town. PICKPOCKETS. Reyās frown turns into a scowl and before she can stop herself, she changes direction and shouts out towards theĀ CULPRITĀ in their native tongue.Ā
āPUT THAT BACK RIGHT NOW! THAT DOESNāT BELONG TO YOU!ā
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