Dance, Dance Disease!

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Lothal, Outside The Ghost, 0700 a.m.

Ezra was outside the Ghost this morning dancing. Hera had bought him a SSplayer with speakers the day before. Ever since he turned it on he had been dancing. And dancing. To the point it was kinda annoying, I mean who starts dancing in the morning? But there he was Mr. MorningHater dancing away like there was no tomorrow. Well there wasn't going to be when Hera got to him. Ezra had his music cranked and eveyone in the ship could hear it. He was dancing like some street performer out in the grass and it didn't look like he was going to stop any time soon.

"EZRA!" Kanan shouted over the music. Ezra froze in a hand stand and looked up at him. "TURN YOUR STUPID MUSIC OFF!" Kanan yelled. Ezra shook his head and went back to dancing. Kanan angrily walked over to him. As he bent down to turn Ezra's music off he grabbed his foot and stopped him mid-free spin.

"NO!NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! YOU KILLED MY MUSIC!!!!!!" Ezra shouted, grabbing his ears. "NATURE SOUNDS ARE SO AWFUL! I DON'T WANNA LISTEN TO NATURE!!"

"Ezra, we're going to go talk to a nice lady who works with special people later, okay?" Kanan let go of Ezra's foot and stared down at him. Ezra rolled around in the grass yelling about how terrible everything sounded. Suddenly he quit yelling and jumped up. Ezra moon walked up the ramp and dissapeared into the Ghost. Kanan scratched the back of his head.

"Way to go, Kanan. You had to pick him out of all the other force-sensitives in the galaxy." He said to himself. After a bit when everyone was getting their morning meal, Ezra started dancing again.

"Ezra, please give it a break!" Hera pleaded as Ezra thunder clapped his way down the corridor.

"DANCE, DANCE DISEASE!" Ezra shouted, sliding into Kanan's room. Music started playing so loudly from Kanan's room that the door vibrated. A few minutes later Kanan and Ezra slide out wearing their sunglasses. They were both dancing hip-hop style. Hera groaned and locked the doors to the cockpit.

"DANCE, DANCE DISEASE!" They shouted, moon walking down to the cargo hold. There they set up the SSplayer and danced. Kanan and Ezra stood side by side acting like they were all joe cool. Sabine made the mistake of coming to see what all the noise was. She stood morrtified as she watched them dance in the cargo hold.

"DANCE, DANCE DISEASE!" Ezra shouted. Suddenly Sabine got the urge to dance too. She ignored it, but it got so strong she leapt over the rail and started dancing along with them. Zeb and Chopper stayed far away from them for the rest of the day and Hera locked herself in the cockpit.

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