Chap 1: Ice and FireMore Like This
Prologue: A Kind of Magic
One dream, one soul, one prize, one goal
One golden glance of what should be...
It's a kind of magic.
Amanda knew magic happened though it was difficult to predict where or how or when. But at the age of twelve she intuitively recognised that before any enchantment began there were certain identifying signals - the air grew still, time froze while the Universe held its breath - and in that glorious instant between one inhalation and the next - things changed forever.
Travelling in the back of her father's plush imported Bentley antigrav fastback on the way to a piano lesson at the private and very prestigious Pacific Heights Music Academy, she had looked up in surprise when Thomas, her father's driver, and Amanda's closest friend, suddenly exclaimed, "Well look at that ."
Beneath the round brim of a blue school hat perched impudently on the back of her head, wisps of curly auburn hair glowed where it escaped the silk rope of her braid. The azure ri
Waiting for CadDisclaimer: I do not own own Star Wars. No profit is being made from this work of fanfiction.More Like This
Summary: It’s Hoth, It’s freezing…. It’s eighteen hours until Bane’s due to pick them up. Looks like it time to break out the old cliches.
Warnings: Horrid fluff. Mildly sexually suggestive.
As the wind howled outside the cave, Aurra fiddled with the controls on the thermal unit, trying to get it to increase the meagre warmth it was emitting. It was no use though. The thing was already running on maximum. It was the tenth time she'd been on Hoth, but you never were quite prepared for the bone seeping cold.
A few meters away Hondo sat propped against a rock, breath misting the air as his frozen fingers fumbled with the screw cap on his spicewine flask. Wrapped in the sub-par survial blanket he'd taken from the escape pod, he was the very picture of Weequayan misery.
"Eighteen hours," he muttered, clen