Ezra was walking around the Ghost, when he suddely saw a girl climb down to the hallway. She was a red human, her blond hair in a ponytail, with jeans and some shirt.
"Hello?" Ezra said. "Who are you?"
"My name is Ängla." the girl said. "What's this place?"
"You're on the Ghost. I'm Ezra by the way." Ezra introduced, and held out his hand to shake hers. Ängla shoke it, her long nails digging in to Ezra's skin. Ezra grimaced slightly, trying to not be rude. As long as their hands took part Ezra secretly looked at his hand, that the skin was digged into, but not bleeding at le- scratch that, it started bleeding. "Are you a rebel too?"
"What? Rebel to what?" Ängla asked.
"The Empire?.... those who run the entire galaxy?...." Ezra said, confused. How did she not know of the Empire?
"Um, that sound like Star Wars stuff. Talk to my friend about it, I'm not a fan." Ängla said, when something started to buzz in her pocket. She took it up, and put it against her ear. Then, she started to talk a language completly foreign to Ezra.
"Um, excuse me?" he said, trying to get her attention back, which only resulted in being ignored.
"Um, hello?" he tried again, but this time, he got a response. Nails. Clawing his arms.
"I'm talking on the freaking phone, jeez. No respect." Ängla snapped, climbing out of the ship again and disapearing.
The end
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FanfictionWell, Since I'm not too good at writing entire stories, I'm going to start writing one shots!! It's going to contain humor, action (if I'm able to write that), maybe romance (not too much of a fan of it, but I guess I can cut some slack for you guy...
