fandomhigh | So You Just Met Your Relative From The Future, Friday

"We'll end this session's class with one of my favorite stories about Fandom," Ben said with a little grin. "You see, my dad is a twin, and he and his sister were separated at birth for their own safety because there was a huge war and they'd be great pawns, et cetera, et cetera." His eyes twinkled at Obi-Wan. "So there was this huge adventure when my dad was a teenager, got off the isolated sand dune of a planet he'd been living on...and met his twin sister. But no one told him it was his twin. So after this first adventure, he got sent here to get off of the Emperor's radar and ran into a bout of Fandom weirdness. Boys turned into girls for the weekend, and Dad's body turned into that of this girl Leia that he knew."

Ben snickered. "Sorry. Trying to imagine Dad attempting Aunt Leia's hair. It's...elaborate, and he's basically had the same bowl cut for 70 years."

"He clearly did not get his hair care regimen from his father, then," Obi-Wan said wryly. "Did I ever mention the time he shaved his entire head as a teenager--? No matter."

He cleared his throat. "Fandom has many surprises in store for you all," he said. "This may well be one of them. So the question we end this class on is: just how well do you know your family-- and how badly can they come and mess things up for you?"

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Obi-Wan sighed. "I should go," he said. "So I can obsess over this in private."

He rose to his feet.

Ben chewed on his lower lip. "I'm getting the feeling you shouldn't really get to do that," he murmured, "but I don't know you well enough to invite myself along."

"No," Obi-Wan said, as he walked towards the exit. "You do not."

Thank the Force Anakin wasn't here.

"Stubborn!" Ben called after him, then blushed to realize he'd tried to call Obi-Wan Kenobi on his bullshit.

Yiiiikes.

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