Lothal, aboard the Ghost, 1500pm
Ezra skipped around the corridors of the ship. Hera saw this, rolled her eyes, then locked herself in her room.
Kanan walked out of his room and into the cockpit. Ezra laughed evily to himself and went to Sabine. ''Hey, can I have some paint?''
Sabine answered, ''I don't want to know,'' and handed him two cans of spray paint.
''Thanks!'' he smiled, and dashed out of the room. Then he dashed into Kanan's room and painted rainbows and ''I love Hera'' all over the walls. Then he pulled Sparkle out of his backpack and threw it all over the room. Then he hid Kanan's ponytail holders and brush in his orange backpack and painted his Master's bunk pink. Hearing Kanan returning, he crawled into the ventilation shaft and watched as Kanan entered the room.
''WHAT THE-!'' he exclaimed. Ezra tried to hide his snickers as he crawled toward his room. He dropped down from the vent in his room and acted casual as Kanan ran out of his room. ''Ezra? Do you know about WHAT HAPPENED TO MY ROOM?''
Ezra answered with an innocent grin, ''No. What happened?''
Kanan growled, ''Come see for yourself.''
Suddenly, Sabine came out of Kanan's room. She exclaimed, ''Dang, what happened to your room?''
''Gee, I don't know,'' Kanan replied sarcastically. ''I DON'T PAINT!''
Sabine mildly informed, ''I didn't do it. Ezra asked me for paint-''
''AND YOU GAVE HIM SOME?'' Kanan asked angrily. Then he whirled to see Ezra running away. ''BRIDGER! YOU'RE SO DEAD!''
Hera saw Kanan's room and frowned, but tried not to grin at the same time, which didn't work out too well. Sabine couldn't handle it anymore, and burst into outrageous laughter. This just angered Hera more, but also made the Twi'lek pilot giggle. Then they both started laughing.
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Star Wars Rebels: The Padawan (Completed)
FanfictionEzra Bridger is Kanan Jarrus's Padawan. Inspired by @PrinceJai and his book, Ezra Bridger's Training, this is his crazy adventures aboard (and not aboard) the ship. Caution: May or may not cause uncontrollable laughter.