Through Trials And Error

by Jay-The-Gay-Transboy

Space-Family face some problems.. and the only way to fix them is the old fashioned way - Trial and Error! And, In the process of Trial and Error, our failed attempts are meant to destroy arrogance and provoke humility and humour ( for others ). There will be lots of humour ( for us ) as our favourite Space-Family go through the process of Trial and Error!

1. Paint Trails - Part 1

ONESHOT BOOK! Yeah I know I still have 'Our Fears' going on but this will be an irregular thing for when I feel like it.

I dont know what to do first

So

Um

Why did I start this?

_ ( Anyone like the title? took me ages to come up with it. )

Ok lets go: Paint Trails [Part 1] ( SUGGESTED BY: ME )

No POV

Sabine was annoyed.

When I say annoyed, I dont mean sighing aggravatedly and stomping off.

'Annoyed' was putting it mildly.

She was enraged.

" EZRA?! " She shouted, raising her voice to the roof. It was clear the little loth-rat had been in her room, multi-coloured swirls of paint were dotted onto the floor creating a spotty pattern as well as a tiny footprint or two or... ten. AS much as Sabine liked the way it faded into her colourful floor plan...

Only

She

Could

Touch

Her

Paints.

Outside the Ghost, Ezra heard Sabine's was using the paint for a special project that he was keeping secret until further notice, It didnt help he was training with Kanan at the current moment and the mentioned Jedi Master just gave him an enquiring look and raised an eyebrow.

" What'd you do this time? " He asked, trying to mantain a serious frown but he failed as it faded into an exasperated smile.

" Nothing! " Ezra protested, swinging his hands up into the air and turning his back to Kanan.

As he glanced back at Kanan, he saw Kanan give him a sceptical look that said ' Really? '

Ezra sighed and looked away before glancing at him again before hurridly looking away... again.

" Okay... I might of touched her paints earlier and It might have gotten terribly messy but... " He trailed off, unsure on how to end it.

" Then you're on your own kid. " Kanan smiled, walking off into the Ghost.

Ezra just groaned, flopping onto his knees in the dust.

He was dead.

Was it good? I know its short, but its only Part 1! Writers Block, eh. Request all you want, but I may be hesitant to do it as I doubt my ability to write this, My Best friend says I deny my 'talent' too much. I'm just a perfectionist! Slightly.. I'm a perfectionist on some things and a completeslob on others! Okay so, Off track.

Request, and I may try to write it.

May.

Cause

I doubt my abilites ;-;

EZRA'S IN TROUBLE!

~ May The Force Be With You.