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DREAM TEAM LEGACY SEASON 3 co-starring @lgcyuzhuo​

it’s amy’s first time at dream team and she is here to impress. as soon as she’s out of the gate, she running past everyone. she has grabbed her partner by the arm (who she has barely interacted with besides some pleasantries, but that’s not an issue in amy’s mind, the only issue is win) and is dragging the poor girl with her. she’s not exactly sure when she loses the girl she started this with, but that’s also not an issue. if she could just finish this maze and move on to whatever horrors they’ve cooked up for them next she would be fine. so focused, she’s immediately caught off guard by a horrifying looking person, she falls right onto the floor and they steal her name tag. shit.

Since the night they met, Anakin couldn’t get the mysterious blonde girl out of his mind. It was both a blessing and a curse: His visions of her distracted him from his affairs at the Jedi Temple, freeing his mind from some of the stress but also leaving him somewhat unfocused and even Obi-Wan a tad bit concerned. He’d been trying to balance it for the last few days, even shake her off as someone he’d never see again. Most people he helped he’d never seen again. That was just what the Jedi did: They were completely and utterly selfless, helping those in need without any attachment, because there simply couldn’t be. He’d helped countless of people and saved their lives-- what made this girl any different?

She was beautiful to say the least, like a sunrise; her yellow hair haloed a bright face, topped off with a little sassy tongue he couldn’t forget either and was singed by. And he’d never really felt this way about anyone else before, always pushing away from the idea because it was forbidden. Anakin’s vice was that he had a tough time adhering to the rules, and Obi-Wan often warned him that it’d get them both into irreparable trouble one day. Though he thought getting to know a pretty girl wouldn’t be that harmful, would it?

Padme was, of course, totally off-limits, even if his teenaged rat-tailed self liked her, too. But as she grew older, her position in the Senate became more and more important, and it was clear that both of them would be too busy in their respective responsibilities to dedicate time and effort into each other. They ended up evolving into a strong pair of allies, even friends if Padme didn’t roll her eyes at everything he did. 

Nevertheless, Anakin woke up on this particular day determined to see the blonde again. He felt stupid, not even grabbing her name before they were torn away from each other. But he wondered if she’d ever forget the Jedi who saved her from getting captured by a bounty hunter for his ransom, something he’d never allow to happen, no matter who it was. He’d left the Jedi Temple under an alibi that he was going to grab some intel on General Grievous’ location as the Clone Wars raged on, and that convinced Obi-Wan enough, who had his own matters to tend to today. But in all truth, Anakin had left on his speeder seeking the blonde. 

Enough sleuthing and asking around led him right on her tail somewhere on Coruscant, a busy street closer to the ground, signaling a higher population of those in the middle and lower classes. As he walked, people seemed to make way for him, though he needed to stay discreet as he chocked up the courage to approach the girl. Once he saw her stop at a fruit stand, he tapped her shoulder and cleared his throat. “Excuse me?” he asked. “Do you remember me? I’m Anakin Skywalker, Jedi Knight. I saved you that night from Enzo Dalibar, the Rodian bounty hunter.”

TRAINEE MISSION 008 rehearsals ft. @indylgc​

it was a crowded saturday night in the practice rooms. the family concert was drawing closer and closer and trainees were using every second they could to prepare—and amy was one of them. she was worried about her performance at the family concert, particularly her bombing and being forced out before she got to properly prove herself on stage. her end goal was never to be an idol, but she knew coaches were always watching and if she wanted a chance at making it here, she’d have to put her all into everything she was tasked with.

TRAINEE MISSION 008 rehearsals ft. @lgcbitna

practice was going fine. well may be not fully fine or great, but fine enough. amy didn’t have her heart in singing and dancing, but she wasn’t going to let that stop her from wearing herself down to the bone in preparation for the family concert. it was a nice distraction from the intensity of her final year in high school (though college did loom over her head). she liked performing and the idea she could have a real chance at earning fans, but music wasn’t in her soul like it was for other trainees. 

still! amy song never did anything half-assed and if she was asked to perform, she was going to perform. given that this was her first public performance as a trainee, the pressure was on to prove that the last year and half was not for nothing. though, it was clear to her that she was behind most of the other girls performing. another run through of the choreography of BANG! left her so exhausted her legs gave out and she crumbled to the ground. her mind urged her body to get up and keep going. she knows she’s holding up practice, she knows she should push herself more, be better...but her limbs don’t have the strength. she huffed out in frustration as he head fell.