Hi everyone! Had anyone read these yet?? Let know! I need ideas!
Kanan's POV
"Hey what's up?" I asked Ezra. He had been distant all morning and probably hadn't been paying attention to what I just said. "Fine." He responded with a little snark. I crossed my arms. " then what did I just say?". Bingo. He made a face. Now I know somethings up. But I won't figure out by asking him. That kids not exactly open to the public. "I said today is deflection practice,". "Well that's just great." He said sarcastically. Just then zeb and chopper walked down the ramp of the ghost. Zeb with his bo rifle and chopper with trash.
~~~~~~*in best sponge bob narrator voice* thirty minutes later~~~~~
Ezra's POV
I was done with blaster practice. I just wanted to be alone in my room with my data pad. Listen to the last time I had heard her voice. My parents voices. I didn't know if the remembered or even knew that today was the anniversary of their death. But going off of the schedule, no they had not. "Alright that's enough for today" yes!!! Finally Kanan says we're done! I ran up the ramp only to have a hand grab me from behind. I had a miniature panic attack until I realized it was only Kanan. " Ezra what's going on? You missed over half the targets today!" I did? I played back the memories. Shoot. I did. "Kid what Evers going on, you need to spill it" "um no" I retort and force my way past him to zebs room. Why does he have to be so stinkin nosy! I grab the reach under the bed to grab my data pad but my hand touches air. "What where is it?!?" Looking for this?" I turn around to see....
So short and a little boring right now, don't worry though in the next couple it gets interesting!! :D
I NEED IDEAS PEOPLE PLEASE HELP MEEEEEEE!!!!!
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The Pain of the Past
FanfictionThe ghost crew has taken a new member under their wing Ezra Bridger, a street smart kid from lothal. But little do they know how much he has gone through and how long it will take to break down the barriers. First story criticism is needed and I'm...