I stood still as she painted the new symbol on the shoulder of my jacket. The once, potent smell of spray was now a normal scent surrounding the room.
"You know... we all really missed you. We're glad to have you back."
"I'm glad to be back."
"But Ezra missed you especially."
"I know. I could feel it." She smiled softly,
"I think you're on your way to becoming a great Jedi." It was one of the first times I had heard that. Me? A Jedi? Just like my Father wanted- just like Kanan wanted. I thought, looking at the saber in my hands.
"Can you do something a little extra?"
"Yeah, sure, what is it?"
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SPECTRE-7: RESTORED
Fanfiction"You are a Rebel. No matter what anyone says." Celeste Greys is broken. She lost the only family she ever knew. Her best friends, her mentor and any connection she had to her Father- gone when she left the Ghost Crew. Even though it is said time he...
