Tylo, a young man from earth dies and end up being reborn in the Star Wars universe. Regretting not paying more attention to the Star Wars books and movies. Born in the year 55 BBY, knowing somewhat about the star Wars universe Tylo must learn how to survive in this new world. 

This is a Fan-fic, I do not own Star Wars, it's owned by Disney, Lucus Films and by George Lucus I believe. Please support their movies and Books. I also do not own any art.

I'm new to writing so don't be too hard on me, but feel free to leave any advice.

I've also dropped my Saiyan novel so ignore it.

The life of a slave struggling to survive in the Star Wars universe filled powerful Force users, corrupt governments, and war.

I hate powerful MC, the story becomes too boring if you know they can never lose, so no system, plot armor, or other BS that make sure he can never lose. MC will always have others much stronger against him. 


This is a Fan-fic, I do not own Star Wars, it's owned by Disney, Lucus Films and by George Lucus I believe. Please support their movies and Books. I also do not own any art.

"Have I told you how much I love the gold heels, Aspen?" I ask as we stand on the packed elevator together.

She sticks her foot out and twist. "Thanks."

Next time I get to dress up, I'm going with heels. Aspen's at least three inches taller with the gold ones. My closet is sparse when it comes to high shoes because Cody hated it when I stood over him. I bet with a pair of stilettos I'd barely pass Ryland's chin. There's a whole new world of fashion available to me.

We step off the elevator and even at the late hour The View is full of people. Most stand around the large open windows, but a few mingle in the middle by the circular bar with leather chairs.

"Wow, we'll never find a place to sit, Aspen." Heels or not my feet are tired.

She practically skips off the elevator. I guess the shoes aren't bothering her after all. "Don't worry, Finn had a table reserved."

"Damn it." Ryland's curse is quiet, but he's close enough I hear it.

"What?" I ask leading him to the side away from the rest of the group.

He lets go of me and runs a hand though his short hair. "A table? Marissa, you girls will be here gossiping all night."

"We do not gossip. We chat," I refute.

He takes off his jacket and loosens his tie. I'm surprised he lasted this long. "You're lucky I love you, Kitten. I wouldn't do this for anyone else."

Ryland's said I love you before, but every time the words create these weird warm fuzzy feelings. I want to wrap my arms around him, climb him like the tree he is, and partake in a PDA of epic proportions. Of course I'll never do it. Such an act would ruin the man-hater reputation I've worked hard to create in our group of friends.

Blinking lights from one of the taller buildings outside the window catch my attention. I pull Ryland to the little area our group's claimed with a table and two dark leather couches.

We tend to create chaos whenever we go out together and tonight's the same story. Aspen and Finn sit on the couch without an issue, but Trey appears to argue with a waiter over the menu. I catch small pieces from the waiter reassuring him Finn's already ordered food, but it doesn't appease Trey who continues to debate. Simone sits on the couch looking in every direction but at her boyfriend in a cute attempt to distance herself from him.

"Is Trey trying to order a steak?" I ask Simone when he continues to fight with the waiter. "Didn't the waiter tell him Finn already placed orders?"

She shakes her head. "It doesn't matter. You have no idea. Trey believes he should be able to order a good steak anywhere."

"Really?" I can't imagine what it would be like to date Trey. I'd probably end up stabbing him with a salad fork at dinner one night.

"I've seen him eat steak on the beach." Trey gives up on his argument and sits down on the couch next to Simone. She pats him on the knee a few times, a special kind of condescending comfort.

I'm about to ask if he succeeded in his quest for meat when Ryland stops behind me and I step back so I'm closer to his body. "We should go to the beach."

"I like this idea. Someplace warm." I have over twenty days of vacation time saved up. It wouldn't take much for Ryland to persuade me into a vacation.

He sighs and it blows my hair. "We'd need to do it now. Once I sign with a team, the season lasts ten months or more. There won't be much time for vacations."

Our conversation lulls until Ryland rests his chin on the top of my head and I look out at the twinkling lights from here to the bay. "Aren't the lights beautiful?"

"Sure," he replies without the proper amount of enthusiasm and I stick an elbow into his side... lightly. "What? It's a bunch of lights on buildings, Marissa. Can we go home now?"

"No." I glance around us again, looking for a certain person whom I can't find. "Where's Grant and Clare? Weren't they in the taxi right behind us?"

Ryland shrugs but then turns to Finn asking him across the few feet between us. The three guys discuss a get together they're having next month on the fourth of May until Finn's phone chimes with an incoming text.

"Grant and Clare had a mix up. They're grabbing a drink and then they'll meet us here. They're on the other side of Mission. Had a problem with the driver."

"Didn't you give all the taxis the same directions?" Aspen asks.

Finn shrugs. "Yeah. I guess theirs went the wrong way."

I bet they had a problem with their driver. I also know exactly what Grant plans to use his hour for... wooing Clare.

"It'd be cute if Grant and Clare end up together. We'd have a complete little group." Simone leans across the table grabbing a piece of cheesy bread an employee dropped off during the search for Grant.

Aspen and I cast one another a glance. "That's because you haven't been around Grant enough. He's not a one-woman kind of guy."

"It's not that bad, Marissa." Aspen waves a hand in front of her dispelling my concerns.

"Well it's not as good either. What if he pulls the typical Grant move and forgets to call her?" No one refutes my argument. "If those two get together tonight, it could end extremely bad."

"Are you ladies going to join us for our May fourth celebration?" Finn leans over and breaks up our conversation.

"May fourth?" Simone asks looking to Trey for an answer.

He stares at her for a second. "May the fourth be with you. Star Wars. How do you not know this already?" We all shrug. "Every year we get together and watch the movies. This year Finn suggested we watch them in story order rather than production."

Aspen, Simone, and I stare at him. "I have no idea what you're saying." Aspen states what I'm sure we were all thinking.

Finn sighs. "The first three they made are actually the last three. You switch them to watch it in order."

"So the first movie is actually the fourth?" Aspen asks.

"Yes." Finn nods his head like he's proud Aspen figured it out, but I bet she's still as confused as I am.

"You start with the fourth movie? So the fourth is the first?" She asks.

"No, the fourth is the fourth, but it's the first in the story." Finn pats her on the leg.

"Then why isn't it considered the first?" I ask, not sure about this guy logic.

"Because it was made fourth." Trey jumps back in the conversation, his voice rising in irritation.

I scan the muddled faces of my friends. "I'm confused." I look to Ryland for help since he's been quiet during our back and forth. He remains silent, but a small grin slowly grows on his face.

"Me too." Simone leans back on the couch, her fingers held up ticking them off as she works through it in her head.

"Don't worry. You three are no longer invited." Trey reaches to the table grabbing his glass of a dark colored liquor and leans back as if the discussion is over.

Simone hits him in the arm with the back of her hand once. "Hey, you can't kick us out."

"Simone," Aspen draws her name out, "do we really want to spend an entire day watching ten Star Wars movies?"

"Hmmm...no," she answers.

Ryland leans into me squeezing my side with his hand. "Technically it's seven movies and we should consider watching the new one first."



A contemporary romance series full of hot nerds from USA TODAY Bestselling Author Megan Matthews. 
San Francisco is heating up this summer.

With grad school under my belt I’m ready to start the next chapter of my life. San Francisco is a brand-new city. I have an amazing apartment, a new job, family, and friends to keep me occupied. Life in the city will be easy. Or at least it would if I could figure out why my heart skips a beat every time I see my hot neighbor.

Handsome, funny, and always around right when I need him, Finnegan McRyan is my own personal knight in shining armor. The tousled hair and sexy glasses don’t hurt his appeal either. Finn acts like the perfect man, but there’s something about him that has me questioning if it’s too good to be true.
Can I count on him when it really matters or is Finn using his good guy image to hide the truth?
#explicit content
#Age 18+
The Boys of RDA is created by Megan Matthews, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author

May 14th, Friday, a new week for movie screening started. High School Musical was officially screened on a large scale. It was on the movie listings of 3,150 cinemas!
This day, numerous students ran out of school when classes were over. They rushed to the closest cinema to buy tickets for the first session this night to watch High School Musical. However, to many students' surprise, the tickets for the first session had been sold out. Where did all of the tickets go? Most of them were sold at midnight. And most of the rest was sold at noon. Just before school was over, some students who had arrived "a little early" had bought the rest.
"Oh, come on. How is this possible?!" In a cinema in Chicago, a white high school student was looking at the box-office clerk with a pitiable face. "If I can't get any tickets today, my girlfriend will beat me! Man, she has been looking forward to this movie for months. Is there really no ticket left for the first session?"
Spreading his hands, the middle-aged clerk said, "Young man, I can relate to you, but there are no tickets left. All sold out."
Gnashing his teeth, the white high school student said, "Oh, hell. She said she must watch it today. Give me two tickets for the second session, then!"
The box-office clerk was kind of gloating. Smiling, he said, "I'm sorry, but there are no tickets left for the second session, either."
Opening his eyes wide, the high school student screamed, "What?!"
The students behind him all screamed, "Oh, hell! I came over as soon as school was over. There are no more tickets left?!"
"Oh, my God. Can't you open one more screening room to show it? My girlfriend also said she wanted to watch it today!"
"A piece of advice for you. Wait a few days and then come to watch it." The box-office clerk shrugged his shoulders. The students yelled, "We can't wait anymore!" Smiling, the clerk answered them, "But there are no tickets left for today. If you want to watch it tomorrow, come back at midnight. Tickets will be surely available then."
That white high school student said in anger, "I won't leave then. Tomorrow is a holiday. We don't need to go to school anyways." He turned around to walk to the chairs in the hall. He said to himself, "I have to get the tickets. I don't want a breakup…" So, he stayed in the ticket hall. His girlfriend chewed him out on the phone. Then, in the evening, when he saw those who had bought all of those tickets walking into the cinema with their girlfriends, he really hated their guts.
However, in the whole of North America, he was not the only person who stayed in the cinema until midnight. This day, large amounts of students went back home pretty late because of High School Musical, either for watching it or for snatching tickets for the next day. That being said, they all left the cinema smiling. Those who had watched the movie were smiling because they had watched a good movie, while those who had stayed for the tickets also got what they wanted.
High School Musical's box office gross on the 14th did not disappoint the cinemas. Neither did it disappoint Flames Films. On average, each of the 3,150 cinemas had 500 seats. Shown in two sessions every night, High School Musical gained an attendance rate of 100% in the first session of the 14th, which was incredibly high. And the attendance rate of the second session reached 93%, which was also satisfying. With these two sessions, the movie pulled in $19,758,300 at the box office! This figure explained everything. This movie was a super sell. It was a sultry trend.
On the 15th, the attendance rate of the first session was still 100%, while in the second session, it dropped to 75%. The attendance rate kept dropping in the next few days. Especially after the release of Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace on the 19th, there was a drastic drop for the attendance rate. Despite that, it was fair to say that High School Musical had swept over North America this week. It pulled in $68,521,500 in all at the box office, nabbing the first spot of the North American weekly box office from May 14th to 20th. It beat Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace in the latter's first week!
Certainly, Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace, the winner of the second place, had only been on for two days, and it pulled in $40,840,200 at the box office in only two days. Such a failure at the North American weekly box office did not seem to count at all. However, many Star Wars fans felt extremely angry. After all, this was one of the Star Wars series! A blockbuster with a production cost of $115,000,000 was beaten by a senseless teen musical. What the hell?!
Some gossipy media certainly would not let this topic go. Entertainment Daily even made it a headline: The Competition between Two USC Directors, Wang Yang Beat His Senior, George Lucas! The title was sensational. They mentioned High School Musical's first spot at the weekly box office and Star Wars: Episode I's second spot in the review. At the end of the review, they commented this way, "Facing fifty-five-year-old George Lucas, nineteen-year-old Wang Yang shocked the world. Why shouldn't we compliment this magic guy? Go and conquer the world, young man!"
Sensational media were not just a few, but more media reported the craze for singing and dancing in the movie industry in a serious manner. "Magic Yang Did Magic Again, Breaking All Doubts!""A Promising New Super Star!" Such titles were innumerable. No media organization would jump out to strike a discordant note in such a moment. Even tabloids were paying compliments to him, not daring going against the trend. If it were other movies, they would have said something contrary to the mainstream to draw some attention, but they could not do so with High School Musical. If they tried to sling mud at High School Musical, countless young people would be offended, and young people were the best gossip lovers—and were whom those tabloids spoke to.
Los Angeles Times published another review under the title "The Young's Counterattack, the Musical's Revival!" This time, with the backup of the box office figure, they stopped being reserved. They complimented, "When that young director, at the age of eighteen, had declared his first camera movie would be a teen musical, everyone was dampening his spirits, predicting it would be a super terrible movie. However, we have seen it now. It was a wonderful counterattack. This young director, nineteen and three months, renewed the definition of 'teen musical'. He introduced the musical genre to the young generation. He even enriched filmmakers' knowledge regarding what a popular musical should involve. The box office figure for High School Musical gave us a sound reason to believe the musical would have a revival in every sense!"
The media were all writing about Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace and High School Musical. The Mummy, in its second week, met its Waterloo compared to last week. Despite third place, it only pulled in $18,136,000 at the box office. It was worse for Entrapment, The Matrix in its seventh week, and other movies. The market was all carved up by the two movies in the first and the second place. Idle Hands? No one was paying it any attention anymore. It was already in the dumpster. It only grossed $174,000 at the box office.
However, not all voices were complimentary. There was one group that was especially unhappy with Wang Yang, and that group was called the parents. In the evening news of NBC, a rich, middle-aged white woman said to the camera in anger, "I hate Wang Yang. Last year, my daughter did not go back home the whole night because of his movie. And now he made my daughter skip classes! Skipping classes! Oh, my God. Is High School Musical supposed to teach students how to skip classes? My daughter will graduate from high school at the end of the month, and she needs to prepare for the final exam. But now she skipped classes to watch High School Musical earlier! My daughter needs credits. Apparently, that movie won't give her any. However, Wang Yang has made lots of money with those tricks, at the cost of my daughter's credits!"
The evening news aimed to discuss one topic induced by High School Musical—what the teenagers exactly needed. An educator accepted NBC's interview. He said, "In fact, High School Musical has fully disclosed the teenagers' needs. They want to show who they are, free their minds, and pursue the dreams they truly love… in real life, parents' expectations and stressed school life have given them too many pressures. They just need to enjoy their youth more." He also pointed out that high school seniors were extremely stressed because of the upcoming graduation, and watching High School Musical became their way to relieve the stress.
A report provided strong backing for the educator's opinion. Natalie Portman, the actress who'd starred in Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace and also a high school senior that was facing graduation, was photographed watching High School Musical in the cinema by a journalist from the tabloid Entertainment Daily. She'd almost refused to attend the premiere of Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace because she had to prepare for the final exam. Although she showed up in the end, she attended none of the other promotional events for the movie. However, she had the time to watch High School Musical?!
Caught by the journalist outside of the cinema, Natalie looked awkward, but she managed to speak in a calm tone. "I just felt I needed to know something about this film because all of my classmates are talking about it. I wanted to figure out why they liked it so much."
Then, the journalist asked her, "So, you already watched High School Musical. How do you like it?"
It seemed Natalie did not want to drop too many comments. She simply said, "It is an excellent movie."
However, the journalist did not give up. He asked another question, "What do you think about Wang Yang?"
Natalie did not stop walking, but she answered him, "Wang Yang is a very talented director."
The journalist asked again, "So, do you like him… his movies?" Natalie said with a slight nod, "Yeah, kind of."
Such a simple conversation was exaggerated into a seemingly true scandal by the tabloid. "Natalie Thinks Wang Yang Attractive!" The report did not make up what Natalie had said, but they spiced it up. "When our reporter asked 'what do you think about Wang Yang', Natalie seemed very shy. She looked like she was going to give away her heart. She said 'Wang Yang is a brilliant, very talented director.' When our reporter asked her 'do you like him or his movies?', Natalie, a flusher whenever topics about boyfriends are brought up, flushed again. She told us 'yeah, kind of'."
"Might this be a romantic love confession Natalie was sending to Yang? Or, could Natalie and Yang already be together? Think about it. We know Yang spent some time in New York when he was casting for High School Musical. He and Natalie might have been together since then."
A ridiculous report, but with this report and a picture of smiling Natalie, the new issue of Entertainment Daily was almost sold out as soon as it came out. The leading actress of Star Wars: Episode 1 and the director of High School Musical—as both movies became a trend, this news certainly drew the attention of the young people, who loved gossips! It was a sure win.
Wang Yang had no idea about that at all. He did not read any tabloids. This day, he got up early just as usual to do some boxing and other physical exercises. When he was heavily sweating, he suddenly got a phone call. It was from a man who alleged himself a reporter from Entertainment Daily. He asked Wang Yang on the phone, "Yang, are you and Natalie Portman in love?"
Wang Yang, still wondering how this reporter had gotten the number of his home, was struck dumb. He involuntarily burst out laughing. He said, "Me and Natalie Portman in love? No way. There is no such thing. That's absurd. I've only seen her on the big screen. Her acting performance in Léon: The Professional is fantastic."
Wang Yang learned about this absurd rumor on the internet after the call. Then, he was afraid that he had spoken too much on the phone.
The next day, what he was afraid of became true. Entertainment Daily reported this way, "The Response to the Sent Love Confession: Natalie is Fantastic!" Wang Yang's remark was spiced up again in the report. "When our reporter asked Yang whether they were in a relationship, Yang denied it at first, but then he expressed his appreciation and admiration for Natalie right away. He told us, 'I really like her. I've loved her acting performance since Léon: The Professional. She is fantastic!'"
"We have reason to believe that Natalie is Magic Yang's goddess! Magic Yang took fancy to this girl as early as 1994. Maybe his wall was covered with the posters of Léon: The Professional back then. Maybe his dream of being a director started because of this girl. Natalie, Yang responded to you. Will you say 'yes'?"
The report sounded as if everything in it was true. Despite knowing that tabloids liked to talk nonsense, many of Wang Yang's female fans dropped comments on the official website of High School Musical to express their disappointment. "Yang, you shouldn't be with Natalie. She is ugly and short. She doesn't deserve you at all!" Some female fans even threatened that if he and Natalie became a couple, they would not be his fan anymore.
Seeing more and more people believe the rumor, Wang Yang was speechless, but he could not help but laugh as well, because he did have a poster of Léon: The Professional in his room. However, he had never met Natalie Portman in person. It was really absurd that a rumor about them was spreading. He had to thumb up at the marketing of the tabloid, but he was not going to respond to it anymore. No matter what he said, it would only make the whole thing worse.
"Jessica, have you read about my scandal?" in the routine phone call they had every night, Wang Yang asked Jessica in a pretended serious manner.
On the other end of the line, Jessica giggled. She said, "I think, yes. You and Natalie Portman?"
Wang Yang laughed too. He said into the phone, "Yeah. Could anyone tell me what happened? Love confession sent by Natalie? Oh, my God!"
Jessica laughed for some seconds. Then, she suddenly said quietly, "Yang, we haven't been dating for a long time. I miss you so much."
"Me, too." Wang Yang said gently, "Jessica, let's wait a few more days. You know that the original soundtrack of High School Musical will be released next week. Once it's released, the market for the movie will be secured. We can go out dating every day by then. No more worries about paparazzi. If they want to take photos of us, then they can just take."
Jessica said with a smile, "Yeah, I know."
As early as the phase in which High School Musical was only shown in school cinemas, Flames Films had contacted several record companies, and they signed a contract with a small company, in the end, to authorize them to distribute the original soundtrack of High School Musical in North America.
A film financial valuer working from Wall Street made some predictions based on the current market. He estimated High School Musical would probably break $300,000,000 at the box office worldwide. That, plus the revenues from peripheral operations, like the original soundtrack and DVD, would eventually bring Flames Films at least $100,000,000 in profits after tax. Wang Yang would become a billionaire—the youngest billionaire.
Soon, this valuer's estimation was further confirmed. When the curtains came down on the week of May 21st to 27th, High School Musical pulled in $47,383,600 more at the box office, getting the total box office gross over the line for $100,000,000. The exact number was $129,100,000! In the same season of past years, pulling in over $47,000,000 at the box office in one week would secure the movie's top spot, but at the moment, it was only in the second place. The first place surely went to Star Wars: Episode I - The Phantom Menace, which pulled in $99,354,400 at the box office this week, nabbing the weekly championship overwhelmingly.
However, Flames Films had their reason to feel proud, because the production cost of High School Musical was $8,000,000, while that of Star Wars: Episode I was $11,500,000.
In this period, most teenage moviegoers would go to watch High School Musical, while others would watch Star Wars: Episode I. Consequently, other movies shown in the cinema were greatly affected. The Mummy only grossed $10,482,000 million at the box office this week. Idle Hands was certainly not among the affected movies, because it had been off the big screen.
In the new week, High School Musical's original soundtrack was released to the North American market as well. It released 100,000 copies in the first phase. Each record customer would get a poster at random for free. Every poster had a leading role's signature or Wang Yang's signature on it. Only the first 100,000 copies had this bonus! This news had been announced on the official website. Numerous students had rolled up their sleeves. As soon as the 100,000 CDs were put onto the shelves, the students snapped up all of them. They were sold out across the country in one day!
Those who did not get the CD stayed at record stores, frustrated. They were reluctant to leave. A girl about 12-years old burst into tears. She had wanted the signatures so much. However, she had arrived too late and there was nothing left.
"Phenomenal director" was the newest title Wang Yang had received. It was from Roger Ebert. The famous movie critic who had spoken highly of Paranormal Activity was lavish with his praise for High School Musical as well.
"Magic Yang created another miracle. He drove the young people crazy once again! Lately, my little girl is always telling me, "Oh daddy, I want to take dance classes. That High School Musical is amazing." With my age, I wouldn't have been interested in any teen musical, but I went to watch the movie because of my little girl's recommendation. I felt so warm. It was like sunbathing. The dark shade brought by Paranormal Activity was driven away. I have to say that, Magic Yang, this nineteen-year-old young man—he is a phenomenal director!"
In the end, Roger Ebert gave High School Musical two thumbs-up.
The description "phenomenal director" was quoted by many media organizations. It seemed a little funny that a nineteen-year-old director was called phenomenal, but the fact is the fact. He turned Paranormal Activity into a miracle in 1998 by pulling in $300,000,000 at the box office worldwide with a production cost of only $10,000. He shocked the whole world and showed people what viral marketing was. In half a year, he created this fever for singing and dancing. All young people were crazy about his movie. Who could say he was not phenomenal? If anyone had the nerve to say that, this person would be cursed by many of Wang Yang's female fans.
As High School Musical succeeded, Wang Yang had more and more fans. There were quite a few crazy female fans. And some of his fans built a website to collect his pictures and information. However, be it a phenomenal director or the youngest billionaire, he had become a role model and an idol for many, many of his peers.


Wang Yang never stopped pursuing his dream of becoming a director and making movies that could amaze the world. However, the fate seemed to play a malicious joke on him. He got wrongly accused and expelled from USC. Fortunately, when God closed a door to Wang Yang, he opened a window for him. After a baby stroller hit him on the street, he began to be able to watch the movies from the future in his head! 
Since then, the year of 1988 was destined to be an extraordinary year. Besides the miracle written by “Titanic”, one of the most legendary directors in the 21st century was rising quietly… 

Yeah so, showing her those videos may have not been a good idea. She got so enthralled in them that she wanted more. I only showed her youtube videos, and that got her addicted. First was star wars. After about four videos she was confused because some were out of order. The thing is after she saw the different planets and aliens, she stopped me and demanded to see the full movie. There was alot of movies but I wasn't going to correct her. She looked scary. I had survived by going onto sites I remember from my last life like go movies or 123movies and played the first star wars. I mean the movies were out already but its easier to just watch it on my phone. She didn't seem satisfied with only one movie though, so for half day we watched star war, empire strikes back, and return of the jedi. Mom wanted to get into the phantom menace but I said we should limit ourselves. Another reason is because I planned to start training about a week ago. But then I got caught.

Anyway I was in the clear now that mom knew so I could train freely, well except magic. Though I am suprised by my talent. My wish was for high talent but not enough to immediately get noticed, but a while ago she said that what I did would normally take years. I guess I can have huge talent in magic and not be noticed at the same time.

Back on track I started my training. I'm not going to go day by day reports, so I will just tell general information for three years.

The first month started with just a normal work out. Push ups, sit ups, squats, that kind of stuff. I also found out that wizards heal from exercise fast because of magic. But that doen't mean they actually exercise. They're still lazy. 

After that month I began training in the lightsaber forms. I used a stick for a lightsaber because I don't trust myself. I also wonder why in most star wars fanfics they dont train the forms without a lightsaber even if they know them. Is it like less effective? If so, it's not that way for me.

Form 1 or shii- cho I , don't want to say mastered, but learned quickly. It mainly focused on defense. Though Im gonna have to test if it works on spell. Their basically both energy, it's just one is magic and the other is kyber crystal energy.

Form 2 or makashi also learned quick. It was mostly foot work and disarming the opponent without killing.

Form 3 or soresu was a little harder. This form is for defending against blaster shots, but guess what, there are no blasters. I still haven't tested if a lightsaber can defend against magic spells. I haven't even called them out of the sub space. Still dont trust myself. I'd rather wait than lose a hand with no. robot hand waiting to replace it. I had to get help from mom as she through rocks at me unenthusiasticly. For some reason, this also kinda helped my observation haki.

Form 4 or ataru I couldn't do because it required the force. I can use magic as a substitute but I have to wait till I'm 10. I really wanted to do some flips with my magic acting like Qui-Gon or Yoda. Also another interesting tid bit is that only magic folk from asia practice using magic on their bodies. apparently it feels uncomfortable and the rest of the world, mainly england, dont use magic on their bodies. I wondered to myself how a country of pussy like wizards has a school labeled best in the world.

Form 5 or shien & djem so was similar to form 3. I couldn't really practice the shien part cause physics. Shien is meant for that cool blaster deflection but since im using rocks they collide with my stick and dont go far. I did practice the Djem so part but thats pretty much useless in the 1980's. No one caries swords, much less lightsabers. I only practice this because it helps me focus and avoid accidents.

Form 6 or niman was just a combination of all the forms, which is kinda bad because I can't start practicing this if I haven't practiced form 4.

Form 7 or juyo (also vaapad) is a more aggressive fighting style. Also cant practice this because it requires the force. Im also a little hesitant, because the only on who used this form successfully was mace windu.

All the lightsaber form practice took me about 2 years. I don't have to worry about going to school because I'm already proficient in reading, writing, and math. I still need to learn cursive though. It is kinda sad most wizard kids don't go to school. so their knowledge is trash when going to Hogwarts. Not a problem for me though.

The last year I spent going over what I learned and a little bit of observation haki. Honestly I barely have knowledge on this. I didn't ask for techniques in training this and just ask for the ability. I also never got into one piece. Too many episodes. I could start watching it now but I don't feel like it. On the subject of haki, I could probably use armament haki since observation haki is available to me. I doubt I have conqueror haki though.

Where was I? A yes, observation haki. I've had great progress with this. I can see almost 5 meters away from me with my eye's closed and it only took a year. from what I believe it took luffy 2 years. Than again I never watched it so I may be wrong and would have triggered like a thousand one piece fans if they heard me. (😏)

I did test my night vision. It was amazing. It was like It's daytime. Way better than that lumos spell. Also there was no potions for night vision which I find strange. Why has no one ever though to make it? I did find out there is a weight loss potion called "Dr. Pinguis thinning elixir" which saddened me a little, thinking that I wasted a wish. It costed 3 galleons. This may be quite expensive for others, but I found out that my mom has an inheritance and stock investments with same wizard potion companies. So I could have afforded that easily. I can't believe I wasted a wish.

Another thing I practiced was my cooking skills. When I told my mom about this wish she still didn't want me to cook in the kitchen. So I had to wait until I was 6 to make simple things like pasta and ramen. After my mom tried my cooking, She looked like she was in a dilemma. I knew the food was good. She probably wanted me to cook from now on, but was still concerned about me being in the kitchen. I'm happy that my mom cares, but I need to make mistakes before I can learn from them. We compromised with both of us cooking. Mainly me cooking and her supervising so I don't get hurt.

Any way, It's 1987. I'm 7 years old and finally getting out of the house. It sounds sad that I haven't left the house once since I was born, but it's understandable. My mom is overprotective, maybe a little too much, and the war ended not to long ago. There were still some death eaters roaming around. I was a little worried because I haven't practiced in magic so I can't really defend myself, unless I take the lightsabers out. But mom told me not to saying that she'll protect me. I also remember god saying he would try to ensure my safety until I'm in Hogwarts.

Mom had a special day planned for us since it's my first time out. We won't be going to diagon ally, which I was upset about. She said we would go and by some clothes from muggle stores. She liked muggle things, kinda like a ginger haired father I know. After shoping for clothes we'd go to the theater and watch the new movie " the princess bride." It may be a chick flik, but I like it. I mean come on? 

"My name is inigo montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die!"

Everyone pretty much knows what rebirth is. A guy gets the opportunity to go to another world. This story is about a chance for rebirth by god. he has wishes and uses them in a very unorthodox way.

*I do not own anything related to the harry potter world or wishes that contain things from other works. I just made up the mc.

*Another note is that I am not a super fan so I will most likely get things wrong.( Basically only watched the movies and limited knowledge of everything.)


first novel.Don't get your hopes up. many mistakes. Also unpredictable upload schedule

(Story also available on my Quotev, Wattpad, and Deviantart.) A series of one-shots taking place after Limits of Mischief, depicting Loki’s new life with the Guardians. These vary in tone and length and some include sensitive topics. These specific chapters will have warnings at the beginning.

When we were about to hit the ground, I turned my body in mid-air and use my body with protect the girl and puppy. We kept rolling and we stopped 10 feet away. I was on the ground on my back with the little scared girl and puppy hugging onto me. I let them go and I started to feel like my whole body was broken and I wasn't able to really breath. The little girl was on her knees looking at me with a crying face, with the remaining of my strength I smiled at her and patted her on the head to give her a show of encouragement. Even though I was putting on a brave face for the little girl, I was slowly dying.
Soon, there was a crowd of people surrounding us. Some were recording videos, some were calling the 119 emergaency phone number. Eventually, a woman was pushing her way throught the crowd of people, and when she saw the little girl, she rushed forward crying and started hugging the girl. The woman was her mother.
I smiled as I watch the scene of the reunion of mother and daughter but soon my eyelids started to feel tiresome, and they began to slowly close. The little girl saw this, and rushed to me. She grabbed on to my clothing while crying. With the last of my strength, I kept my eyes open and patted her on top of her head again with a smile on my face.
With no more strength, my eyes closed shut and my hand fell down from her head. I just died.Here we are again. In this world of white and a gentle looking old man.
"Hello, my child. Welcome to the Afterlife." said the gentle old man
"That means I am truly dead, then that must make you God." I said "Before you send me to heaven, can you tell me if the little girl I saved is going to be fine?"
"The girl you saved is going to be fine. She was meant to die that day though but thanks to you she will be able to live to be 89 years old. 80 more years of life was given to her, by you. Now she will have a big family surrounding her in her future." said God
"That's good." I said "Welp, lets get this show on the road. Send me to heaven then."
"I am not sending you to Heaven." said God "For your courageous deed, and your selfless action in giving up your life to save the little girl's life, I have decided to let you be reborn in a different world in any era of your choosing along with three wishes."
"Really?" I said "Will anyone else be going to the same world as me?"
"No, no one will be reborn in the world of your choosing since I will be making the world for you to live in" replied God
"Ok, then what worlds can I choice from?" I asked
After I asked that question a screen appeared right in front of me, with a list of worlds in alphabetical order. The list appears to be made up of worlds I have seen in animes, cartoons and movies such as:[Alien vs. Predator World][Bleach World][Code Geass World][Dragon Ball World][DC World][Fairy Tail World][Gundam World][High School of the Dead World][Marvel World][Medabots World][One Piece World][One Punch Man World][Pirates of the Caribbean World][Pokemon World][Star Wars World][Terminator World]
These few worlds where just some of the 100 worlds from the list but my main focus was on the [Star Wars World]. It felt like my wildest dream was coming true which was to live in the Star Wars Universe and wield a lightsaber and use the force and have an alien harem.
"I pick the [Star Wars World]" I shouted out excitingly "I want to be sent to the year 32 BBY, a few months before the Trade Federation blockades Naboo."
"Ok, that can be done" said God "What would you like your three wishes to be?"
"My first wish is to have an Overpowered System to help me. I want it to help me become the strongest being in everything in the Star Wars Universe. I also want it to be able to summon companions and to help me build a harem. And I want it to be able to let me summon armies and items to help me build an empire." I said
"That can be done" said God
"My second wish is to be able to use the powers of the Dark and Light Side of the Force at the same time without the Dark Side affecting my actions and behavior" I said
"OK" said God
"My last wish is to have over 100,000 Midi-chlorians count and the ability to control my age and my wives ages."
"So you want to become to become immortal along with your wives" said God with a serious expression on his face. "I see no problems with that"
"Thank you God for giving me the opportunity to live my dream and make the Star Wars Universe a better place." I said gratefully to God
"Think nothing of it, my child" said God while smiling at me
God then snapped his fingers and their was a blinding light. I couldn't see because of the light but after a few seconds my eyesight soon recovered. I found myself on a great and wide green grass plain.

I always dreamed of being in Star Wars, and now it has come true. Watch as I summon armies, slay my enemies, build a harem of human and alien women, and conquer the galaxy in the name of peace, balance and the Force.

You are a fan of Keanu Reeves. More specifically, you are a fan of the movies that he stars in and the characters that he plays as. 
The Matrix – the first movie of the Matrix trilogy – was and is one of your favorite movies of all times. 
The Matrix was groundbreaking when it was first released in your previous world. Hopefully, it will be released in this one, by your own hands.
You couldn't wait for that day as well as the chance to correct some mistakes the Wachowski brothers – or sisters have made. Well, they are still the Wachowski brothers right now.
However, your debut film is more important right now. 
It is more important than all the perverted thoughts flying about in your head.
"Are you still working?" a familiar voice calls out.
"Yes, mum. I'm still working," you answer and turn about to face your lovely mother. 
Your mother has just return from her appointment with some important people. She is wearing a very revealing dress that shows both of her shoulder and ample breasts. It obviously to you that she is using her female charm to score some contracts.
"Don't work too late. A good night sleep is important."
Your mother is worry about you. She wants you to succeed, but at the same time, she also wants to fail – so that you will listen to her and do what she asks.
"I know. Good night, mum," you reply.
You return your undivided attention to your typewriter before your eyes inevitably strip your mother of all her clothes. Your junior is well-behaved. It was only semi-erected.
Once the door close, you let out a sigh and concentrate at your task.
From your memory, the movie Speed is a sleeper hit that makes 350 million on an estimated budget of 30 million. That is more than 10 times profits over its theoretical run. That is an insane amount in your opinion, and it is especially true in this parallel world, where Hollywood isn't as prosperous as your original world.
Interesting enough, the movies and their general storyline in this world is the same as your old world, but their box office is lacking. This is because the dialogue isn't as the same as you remember it, and the camera work could be more innovating.
For example, Star Wars only made 450 million on a 11 million budget. That was an insane amount of money, but you remember that it makes over 700 million in your original world, which is even more crazy.
Star Wars still beats Jaws and ET at the box offices in this world, however.
That just mean Jaws and ET didn't take in as much winnings as it could have. You have watched both movies and compare them with what you remembered from your previous life, and you found your previous world's version is much more entertaining.
What did this all mean?
Well, when you analyzed Star Wars during your recent college days, you realize the cinematography was subpar and the dialogue was questionable. Sometimes the actors and actresses weren't as good as they supposed to be.
But since the main storyline of Star War is remained relatively intact, it was still popular and becomes a pop-culture. It wasn't as popular as it could be, however.
Its sequels (The Empire Strikes Back) did poorly in your opinion. It garnered only 280 million in the box office – still very profitable considering the 18 million budgets. However, it did not create an enormous hype when it was first released.
This is because it is missing an epic moment: "I am your father."
Instead, the main plot point of this world's version Star Wars was revealed in a different way. While it was still a good reveal, it could never compare to when Vader stated it in your world's version. Epic moments like that give people hypes, and with hypes, movies bring in more movie's goers – profits.
As for Speed. It is one of the most classic action movies of the 1990s. Your only problem is that the investment in the film is out of your reach, even if it is one of the lowest budgeted movies on your list.
Finding 30 million dollars investment is almost impossible unless you are George Lucas, but you believe that this movie can be make for ten million dollar or less.
However, you need a complete screenplay before you could calculate exactly how much funding you will need.
Putting your financial troubles aside, you began typing on the typewriter. You need to concentrate on your screenplay before everything else. If you have a good screenplay in your hand, you can use it ways to fund your movie.
Only through hard work and dedication, extraordinary achievements can be reached!
In the following week, you put aside all financial burden and concerns about the future and use all your energy and time into creation of your first screenplay.
You use one of the standard commercial screenplays as a template while you compiled a very detailed character's outline and dialogues. For one, it easier to fill in the template. For two, it far easier for a standardized screenplay to be accepted by investors.
You did forget a lot of finer details in the dialogues between the characters, but you always found a suitable alternative to fill in the missing lines. Sometimes, you find your own dialogues sounded much better in the moment.
Maybe this is your chance to right whatever wrong you found in your previous world movie? This way, the screenplay would be your creation, instead of a pure copy.
Days and months gradually pass by as you concentrated on your script. The weather changes, cold to hot, and blooding sucking mosquitoes fill the air.
You ignore them and continue to work, only stopping when you are stump or exhausted.
First act, scene one.
In the near darkness of the basement, a security guard makes his way into the inner cellar. His flashlight finds a man in work clothes bend over a panel, his back to the light.
"Hey! This is a restricted area!" – the guard.
The man doesn't look around. We could just almost see his face as he talks.
"Yeah. I, uh, got called in…. some of this wiring got screwed up." – the man.
"Nobody called it down to me. I'm going to have to see a work order." – guard.
"Yeah… just one second…" – the man.
The man passes a piece of paper to the guard. 
The guard distracted by the paper. The man reaches into his toolbox.
He rises, turning, and a knife is shoved through the guard's ear.
The knife is pulled back with calm efficiency.
The guard turns, wide-eyes, hand to his ears. Mouth opens in silent protest. Out of his hand drops the work order. He slumps over. He dies.
Scene after scene you write, and eventually the screenplay complete. Only then you let out an air of relieve. You didn't remember every scene of the movie, but you did well to fill in the blanks with your ingenuity.
Now that the screenplay is complete, you could estimate the exact funding you required base on the amount of scene and shootings needed to be done.
Before you revise your screenplay. A voice speaks into your mind.
[Congratulation in creating your first Screenplay!]
[You are one step towards the best fucking directory.]
You smile. At least the System acknowledges you. Its next announcement surprises you.
[A random reward has been awarded to you. The item is placed into your Inventory.]
"Wait, wait, I have a fucking inventory!?"

Everything just happens so fast, and now you are given a second chance. A second chance in another world. A similar world. Perhaps, this time around, you can finally make something of yourself in Hollywood.

Oh. What is a holy wood?

Unfortunately for you, Hollywood does not exist in this alternate reality, so you will have to give birth to it before becoming the greatest film maker in history. Also, the greatest music producer, the greatest story writer, and whatever you can cram into your life. This is your story!

Welcome to Hollywood Reborn.

By the way, you got a System. A fucking trolling System! Enjoy!

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This story is written like an adventure book. The main character is “you”, and the story is written in second person present tense. 

The story contains graphical sex scene, so keeps your hands to yourself. Thank you very much.

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Remy stumbles through another day of classes, this one harder considering some actual work is getting done. The only notable thing that happened is that Emmitt sat next to him in history class that day, which he was very grateful for. With such an outgoing personality, he expected him to have at least five other friends to sit with in this class alone.
As class let out, Emmitt let him know that they'd all be hanging out in Renee's dorm later that day, then gave him his number.
When he showed up, Renee was the only person there.
"Oh, sorry. Did I come too early?" Remy asked sheepishly.
Renee looked as cheerful as ever as she exclaimed, "No way! Emmitt and Landon just went out to get some beer. Landon's cousin is over 21, so he hooks us up."
"Oh, that's cool." He walked further in and sat stiffly on one of the beds, nervous as he had never been around Renee alone before.
Renee came over and sat next to him, "So, tell me about yourself."
"Uh, I've lived in Wisconsin all my life. Or at least, I used to."
"Wow, small world. I came here from Wisconsin, too! What made you choose this place?"
Remy remembered Landon's plea for him not to let Renee know who he was, even though things are probably different now after last night. "I... I just always loved New York City, I guess. And I wanted a college education. What about you?" Remy knew the reason why they left, but not exactly why they chose this place.
"Yeah, I guess I left for that reason, too. Also, the town I lived in was too small. Everyone knew each other, and I just wanted to meet new people."
At that moment, Landon and Emmitt walk in lugging lumpy backpacks. They unzip them and fling cases of beer onto the bed.
Suddenly thinking of something, Remy asks, "Wait, what about your roommate? Where's she?"
Landon answered for her, "She doesn't have one. Her parents paid extra for that. Renee prefers her personal space."
Remy then noticed a measly white sheet placed lazily on the bed and no other possessions on that side of the room. "Ah. So, then, what do you guys usually do here?"
Emmitt answered, "Drink, talk, play cards. That kind of stuff."
They each grabbed a beer, and Landon and Renee moved to sit on the other bed as Emmitt sat next to Remy.
"So how were your days?" Landon over-affectionately asked. "I expect each of you to tell me three interesting things that happened."
Renee went first, "Well, Mom. My day was great. Because I don't have any classes with my boyfriend, I get a break from him all day! How awesome is that?"
Landon considered her answer, "Hmm... Hurtful. Anyone else wanna go?"
"Oh, Landon! I forgot to tell you that your cousin gave me a DVD player that we can watch movies on." Emmitt went over to one of the backpacks and dug through it, pulling out one with a screen that was only slightly wider than a DVD disc itself.
Landon stared at it, "Okay, first of all, what are you doing privately speaking with my cousin, and why is he giving you things? Second of all, how is anyone going to be able to watch anything on that thing? And last, but not least, does anyone even have any movies with them?"
"That was way too many questions," Emmitt complained.
"Well, will you at least answer one of them?"
"Oh. Sure thing."
"Well?"
"I answered your question! You asked me to answer one, and my answer was 'okay.'"
Landon tried his best to look unamused as he calmly said, "I am going to strangle you."
"Wow, and you have a girlfriend, Landon! If you have any weird kinks, you should probably discuss them with her."
"You big bitch," was Landon's comeback, but he had a huge grin on his face as he held back a laugh.
After Emmitt got over a fit of giggles, he said, "Okay, but seriously, it's at least bigger than a phone."
Renee said, "Yeah, but you can only watch movies on it. And you have to have a physical copy of one."
Landon broke in, "Hey, can we get back to discussing what your relationship to my cousin is?"
Ignoring him, Emmitt said, "That's a good point, but you haven't heard what movie Step gave me to go with the DVD player."
Emmitt stopped speaking again, waiting for someone to ask what the movie was.
"Oh, my god, Emmitt," Renee said, exasperated. Just say it or I swear I will smash your stupid DVD player right now."
"Geez. Okay. The movie we have issssss... drumroll please..." Renee made a step towards the player. "It's the Star Wars Holiday Special!"
Landon was the first to speak, "Um, excuse me, what? What even is that?"
"It's Star Wars!" Emmitt cried.
"We are aware of what Star Wars is, but what is this movie?"
"Actually, I'm not really sure. But it's Star Wars. So it'll probably be good."
About 20 minutes into the movie, Emmit said, "This is the worst thing I have ever seen. It's just wookies that aren't Chewie watching TV. What the fuck?"
Landon said, "Well, while we're waiting for this trash bag of a movie to end, why don't we get back to the question about Step?"
"Well. We actually happen to be good friends... More than friends."
Landon grabbed Emmitt's shoulders in alarm, "You're fucking my cousin and you didn't tell me?! What the fuck?"
Emmitt looked him in the eyes calmly. "Yes, that is correct."
Remy looked at him, "You're gay?"
"Oh, damn it. Did I not make it clear enough?" He winks. "But also, I'm actually pansexual."
"Hmm. That's cool," he said nonchalantly.
"Yeah, that's actually why I created the Acceptance Society, which has been renamed due to constant mocking. I came out in 11th grade, and most people weren't too... let's say pleased about it. And I wanted things to be different in college. Being queer and a person of color isn't the easiest thing to live with, and I didn't want anyone else to feel like I felt."
Remy forgot a lot of the time how privileged he was. Being a straight white man meant that he didn't have to be afraid of being the victim of someone's unwarranted rage. He didn't have to live fearing what other people saw him as. "Damn. That's really sweet," Remy said, then after a second added, "Sorry if that sounded stupid. I don't react appropriately to serious, heartfelt conversations."
"Better than reacting negatively," he commented, turning back to the movie.
Remy had hoped to talk to Landon a little more, but after the movie, Landon said he was going to stay with Renee for a while, so Emmitt and Remy headed back to their separate dorms.
Every day after, their group would do something similar to that, just hanging out and relaxing after a day of classes, or sometimes they'd help each other with homework.
Eventually, more people came to Emmitt's club. Emmitt insisted it was because everyone suddenly realized how cool he was, though it was almost certainly because of the name change.
Remy never got the chance to ask Landon more about what happened. He got the sense that he wasn't ready to go into detail like he had that first night, so he didn't ask.
As the Halloween season rolled around, Remy was feeling very close to these people, closer than he had ever been to anyone. It was strange, and he liked it.

At a festival, 18-year-old Remy overhears a very private conversation. He listens as two people talk about killing another person. He is compelled to follow them and witnesses as a boy about his age murders another teenager. But was this taking of another's life justified? Remy soon finds that he is unable to separate himself from these people and must get closer to this boy in order to find out what brought him into a situation where he needed to kill someone.

Warning: There are mentions of sexual assault throughout this book. The actual act is not explicitly described, but if you are sensitive to that kind of thing, you might want to skip this book.

****Previously in my little Pinky ****
"YEEEEEEES BABYYYYYY!!!!"
"mmm you are really lucky to have a +1" "Now before we start with the wishes..you are going to reincarnated in a slight AU of Harry Potter as Harry the-boy-who-broods"-said pinky-
"When you said AU I hope that is not one of those this is not really Harry Potter and now they are gods, demons, and magical cores, right? RIGHT? -say our extremely panicked ball of sunshine-
"Naaah, don't worry, really, normally the universe that you reincarnated are places where you are going to be happy, so you probably going to be chilling a lot"
"Nice to know *weeps imaginary sweat * NOW ! let gets those wisheeeesss !!"
"HAHAHA that's the attitude sunshine boy! "
(POV sunshine ball)
I was really looking forward to the wishes, after all, if cant have heaven I will just need to make myself one, right?'.as I was thinking about my new life Pinky star spinning the roulette, after a couple of seconds a *TING* sounds inside my head and with it a see trough bluish screen with the words
FIRST WISH:
[Legendary talent gained!: The Wondrous Crafter ]
[Perk: I Am Not A Nerd!: you have an innate talent for crafting, what some see 1+2 you see a way to make wondrous crafts. Gives you talent in every 'crafting' branch of magic (runes, alchemy, potions, smiting, enchantments, transmutation, etc).
Perk: The Wondrous: Magic loves to be weird and have fun !.Slight chance to magic guiding you to create new, fun, and interesting items
Perk: Its Taste Like Magic: Your senses are as wondrous as your crafting. You have the innate ability of Magical Sight and Magical Taste].
'Daaaam this really looks like fun, I wonder if cooking enters in crafting? so many funny options '"SECOND WISSH" LESTTTS GOO"
SECOND WISH :
[Mythic Power gained: The OP Inventory ]
[Power: Want a Drink? A Potion? A Flower?. space, foods, potions, and plants are always at their peak. Same items stack themselves.
power: Jesus Did It First. You have de ability to duplicate any item, when items are being duplicated they can't be used. Depending on the magical properties of the item it may take a long or short time
power: It's Mine!. Items made by the Inventory Owner are duplicated faster.]

'OOOOOOOH THE ALMIGHTY INVENTORY' the chaos's I can bring with this hehehehe'
THIRD WISH :
[Item Gained: DONT PANIC! The 3 Mastery 101 Book For DumDumbs ]
[Description: A normal leather book with big bold letters with the phrase DONT PANIC! on the front, everyone who looks a the bold letters automatically feels calm]
[Powers: You can choose 3 branches of magic with all the knowledge to gain mastery in them. The book can only be read by the owner, any other person who read it will find themselves with a convoluted assortment of words about not panicking and the importance of towels]

"OMGOD PINKY THIS BOOK IS GREAT!!" 
"You know the last reincarnated person gains the power to conjure ducks and he reincarnated in the Star Wars Clones Wars, You don't have any idea how lucky you are, only with the inventory you could gain Godhood In like 20 years, And worst is I just know! that you are going to use all this for the memes "Good thing that at least you need to kill Tom Riddle" -Pinky says with a tired voice and a little hidden amusement-
I look with all the indifference that a little light ball could muster to what is the biggest being he would probably ever see and says "Please by the time Voldemort even try to do something I would have enough money to hire every hit Wizzard in existence "
Pinky watch me with a resigned face and just tap the wheel again 
FOURTH WISH :
[Legendary Perk: Walk It Like I Talk It]
[Perk: You Can Walk It And Talk It: First you walk Then you listen And now you talk it !!. You have the ability to listen to a language and understand it from reading, talking and writing, it says that the one with this talent, learn a language just but by drinking wine!! (includes magical languages like Parselmouth, avian, mermaid, etc).
"Well that's a bunch of OP wishes you have there, now choose your last wish, remember the rules" 
I start thinking really hard about my last wish 'should I ask for a house dimension? something more fun? something for protecting myself? this crap is really hard . What is what I want? what I really really want? maybe ...yes that could work '."I want a magical "chip" that let me have all the movies and music from the whole world just like come, the chip adapts itself to the 'intent' of the item, if I use the chip in a pair of wizard speakers then it will have a special menu with music for the speaker, if I invented a magical notebook then it will transform into a music platform like Spotify or iTunes, the same with movies. I'm sure that I can make my own magical cellphone with the crafting talent but connected to physical copies of Cds and Movies? no way, after all, I'm going to live in the fucking 90s internet wasn't the shit that is now and I really want to listen to music and watch Star Wars inside Howarth. So yeah That's my last wish! OH and the chip can be duplicated with my inventory, and of course cant be copied or researched by no one!".-

Pinky was looking at me with a really weird expression, between this fucker and I'm impressed ." What you ask is really OP, it does not work with the internet, is not an AI after all it copies the physical aspect and digital of movies and music, it's a really great idea, something that won't really give you power but the wish in itself is reality manipulation kind of shit "-after finishing speaking he again let a long sigh - "the wish doesn't break the rules so you have it !."
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(Writing is fun, is amazing to drop all this idea I been having for a while like a weight just lifted off a brain part I didn't know I had, do you have any opinion on my wishes ? do you have any fun ideas to do? what do you think about the chip? I basically have a monopoly of entertainment but most important I can now listen to music in Howarth, someone say Karaoke night with the Slytherins?)

Harry James Potter was back in 1991 and this time he was going to get his happy ever after!.
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I write this while writing the rewrite of my other fanfic, I don't know when I'm going to finish, nor the updates for it, I just wanted to write the idea that it was flying around for the past weeks.

Darkness, an endless dark was all that I saw in front of me. There was no feeling in my body only my thoughts were there to keep me company. I started to look back at my life, with only 18 years of life I  felt content with myself. I had had a loving family, my dad was a police officer and my mother was a surgeon. They had met after my dad got shot in the shoulder during a drug bust and after being rushed to the hospital he received surgery to remove the bullet and patch him up from none other than my mom. As the story goes the soon started seeing each other and after half a year of dating they fell in love, got married, and had me their son Finn. I had a wonderful childhood with my parents. My mom was gentle and kind and my father was strict but always loving. Soon after my 7th birthday my dad took me to a martial arts dojo and I soon fell in love with it. It was here that i met my life long friends who shared my lover for fighting and sci-fiy. we started doing everything together pulling pranks, fighting, watching movies, and generally having a good time. In school we were all fairly smart with me being the top student and the other two always pushing me harder because if I did not study hard enough then they would have surpassed me for sure. I have had a few girl friends through the years with plenty of romantic moments {[ ;) ]} but my current one was the apple of my eye. I really hope that she finds love again. during my freshman year in high school i discovered the Star Wars movies and books too which i automatically fell in love with they were fantastic in my mind after all who doesn't love laser swords that can cut through anything or the idea of the force which has so many uses. In my mind besides what is shown in the movies the force has many more uses that are just waiting to be discovered. 

Shortly after, what feels like in my current state of darkness, I was going to graduate high school and go to Stanford with a full ride scholarship due to wrestling. My friends and girlfriend were ecstatic for me and were all excited for this new chapter in our lives. But then a month after graduating high school on a morning run, my life was obviously changed forever.

After recalling all of my memories a tingling felling started to surge up all over my body. Slowly but surely a white dot sprung to life in my vision. After what seems like an eternity the light is now covering my entire eyesight. As I look down I notice my body is quickly reforming around me. {[ imagine a reversed process of Spiderman disintegrating in Infinity war ]}  I quickly start too move about after the process is complete, I start to notice huge white pillars with streaks of gold that seem to reach out infinity into the sky. At my feet there seems to be a blood red carpet that is laced with black giving me an odd felling about the whole room with the contrast of the colors. Looking at the center of the room there was an old man siting on a lazy-boy recliner sipping on something smelled like coffee, but far stronger, and in his other hand was a glowing book which, he was staring intensely at with his eyes moving about one line from the next. 

As if noticing my gaze he looks up at me and gives me a brilliant smile that eases all of my worries just by being in the vicinity. "So Finn you are finally awake" he states, with his glowing eyes that seem to contain infinite galaxy's and universes. "I have to say that your life was a very intriguing thing to watch. Especially the moments before your death, by all rights you should have not been able to kill the last man that stabbed you". For a a brief second I stare at him wondering what he means by then decide there is no harm in asking after all whats the worst that can happen right? "What do you mean that I should not have been able to beat him?" I courteously ask him. "HoHoHo no that is the question is it not, you see son when he stabbed you in the back it directly severed some very important ligaments in your heart that are need for you to live. By all accounts you should have died moments later next to your mother. However because of your immense will power you managed to keep your soul inside your body and not only fight off your attacker but kill him and save your parents and many more lives that those two would have killed while high on your mortal drug called meth." After saying all this he looks at me approvingly and continues to speak before I am able to ask him another question. "Now then come have a seat and drink with me we have much to discus my son".

Materializing a chair and another cup of coffee for me he beckons me to sit, which I oblige to, after all no point in being rude to the man who seems to know everything. After sitting down and taking a long swig of the delicious coffee I ask the question that has been lingering on my mind since I laid my eyes on this man, "who are you? Also, what happens to me now?".

laughing, he gives me a warm look that cools down my growing anxiousness. "Well that depends on what you would like to do. I can either send you to heaven and you can live out eternity meeting and getting to know countless other souls like yourself who have managed to impress me. Or if I do say so myself you could take a more fun route and reincarnate into a different universe... Oh and to answer your first question in terms that you can understand I am God". "OH MY GOD!" I exclaim in shock. Chuckling he answers, "yes that is me indeed, so which option would you like to pick?" curious to know I decide to ask, "where would I reincarnate to?"  "oh that is easy judging by your life I will give you the options of the Predator VS Aliens universe, Star Trek universe, Starship Troopers universe, or the Star Wars universe". After hearing the options I automatically know what my choice will be, "Star Wars please!! I would love to go to that universe!" just thinking about it gets my blood pumped and my adrenaline rushing!

"HoHoHo yes I thought that that would be your answer, well in that case due to you picking the universe most suited to your soul I will give you a nice parting gift and allow you to choose you race, looks, and some special racial traits that may help you in your new life". "For races you have the option of any race in Star Wars for example the Wookiees, Tusken Raiders, Ewoks, Twi'lek, Togruta, Mandalorian, and many more. Now then for racial abilities you can be heavily in-tune with the force, be a innate warrior, a very large vitality which will however make it harder to breed. Also do keep in mind that whatever race you choose will come with some of the previously mentioned abilities that you can pick." 

After a few minutes of thinking I have come down to two options either a Togruta as it may be cool to be an alien which has some pretty cool looks or a Mandalorian which is on my list due to Jango and Bobba Fett who were amazing fighters. Hmmmm so hard to choose I think to myself, f*ck it lets go all in and have as many worthwhile fights as possible!

" Alright sir I have made my decision!" I say confidently with excitement bubbling inside of me. "Oh and what would you like Finn?" "I would like to be a Mandilorian with my old looks but slightly more handsome and still keep my dirty blond hair and green eyes. As for the racial abilities I know that Mandalorian's are already warriors so I would like to have a very strong connection with the force and a long life."

"Hmm yes very interesting choices Finn this will indeed make your new life very exciting to watch, alright I approve! Now then I will place you in the outskirts of Corusant, it will be up to you to make your way to the Jedi temple. Now then good luck to you my son and have a fun new life!"

With that said not a moment latter I feel some unknown force welling up inside me but also a slight ache as my DNA is changing and body shrinking. Minutes later I land heavily on a hard surface stunned at what I am seeing all around me.

Feel free to pick this up. I've been attending a military college and have no way to really work on this.

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in 2005, just after the release of star wars: episode 3, our up and coming valadictorian is about to graduate from high school and move on the Stanford with a full ride for Wrestling. Unfortunately, while he is bingewatching all of the previous star wars movies and cartoons after a stressing week of finals he hears and intruder in his home and a loud shriek from his mother...




Thank you for reading this is my first fan fic so I would love to hear what everyone thinks in the comments about the novel or anything you would like to see.

//* I do not own the star wars franchise/the cover art or any characters besides my OC's *\\

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