A.N. Woo, I finally got around to uploading this. For this book, the chapters will be short because it was already written that way in my notebook and I do not wish to change the length. This was also written in April which is why it is six months here. Anyways, enjoy.

"Oh you've gotta be facking kidding me. Season four is in bloody October!" I yelled out in agony and covered my face in my hands.

"Patience, young jedi." My brother smirked and I glared daggers at him.

"Oh shut up, bro." I huffed before yawning, "I'm going to bed, ciao dude."

He only nodded in acknowledgement so I entered my bedroom where a single bed was near the window for my grandmother and a bunk bed towards the wall for my little sister and I to sleep in. They were already asleep because it was eleven at night and my little sister has school tomorrow. I decided to sleep as well instead of playing my phone because damn I'm tired.

Other than that, I am slightly perturbed by the fact that next season of Star Wars Rebel is next fall... Which wiki says is October. Hey, I live in only two seasons, Spring and Summer. As I collapsed on the bed with a loud cat yawn, I couldn't help but feel slightly off. I shrugged it off as nothing and closed my eyes, lulling myself to sleep. Now, introductions.

My name is well, I don't want to tell you my real name but my character name is Lynx Piro. I am seventeen years old, pretty tall for my age. I've been so tall since primary five to the point where people thought I was in Secondary... Bleh. I'm waiting to enter tertiary school so I've got a shit ton of free time. Now the real question is, do I have a good life? Maybe... It's decent but not the best out there. I'm exposed to the internet, my family is middle classed and I've got okay grades. I could get better grades but I'm a lazy bastard - it's too true.

Hm... When did it get all windy? What happened to my air conditioner? I swear I was freezing a second ago.

"Mreow." Okay, that's a cat.

I decided to open my eyes rather slowly to see a beautiful red and white colored Loth-cat in front of my face. I rubbed my eyes while pushing myself up to find myself in a plain field with tall grass. To the west - I think -, there was a tall tower which I do believe is Ezra's tower and on the opposite side was the Ghost...

No way in hell, am I in this universe.

No bloody way am I in Star Wars Rebels... Wait how do I know it's Star Wars Rebels? It could be A New Hope or The Phantom's Menace for all I know! Hm... Oh maybe because the Ghost is here. The Ghost. Alright, first thing's first, I need a place to stay so that tower will do.

As I began my trek to the tower, I felt something heavy on my back so I turned my head around to see that red and white Loth-Cat. I raised an eyebrow while the cat purred and rubbed its head on my neck so I decided, why not? From what I know, Loth-Cat's are pretty sneaky and feisty.

"Oof, sorry." I muttered when I accidentally bumped into someone while walking up the steps.

"Um, why is there a Loth-cat on your back?" I raised an eyebrow at the voice to find that standing in front of me is Kanan Jarrus, Jedi Knight.

Oh wait, he's not a knight yet. My jaw dropped slightly before I shook my head and cleared my throat. Squeal!

"Oh this cat? I uhm... It sort of decided to come along." I told him truthfully because really, I'm not force sensitive am I? Or is fate just giving me a cat because fk it, she needs a companion?

"Ok... What are you doing here?"

"I'm hoping to find a place to stay." I replied with a smile.

"Well, this is occupied... I could bring you on the Ghost and drop you off in town though." He motioned for me to follow and I did with glee.

"That would be wonderful." You know that feeling of wanting to fangirl but you're somehow holding it down? That's me right now... I'm trying so very hard not to burst.

"Are you alright?" Oops, I'm shaking too much.

"Sorry, I've heard about rebels on Lothal but I never thought I'd actually meet them." I did my friendly smile again and I knew he was having his doubts of having me on board. Can't blame him really.

"Well, there's a first time for everything." He muttered.

"Look, I know you don't trust me but I promise you, I don't work for the Empire."

"With your style of clothes, I doubt so." He retorted and I looked at my clothing to find myself in a red and white hoodie, black inside t-shirt, white pants and orange shoes... Huh, just like my character.

"I guess I didn't count that in but I swear, you drag me in and I'll fill you guys in on what I know."

"Which is?" He stopped and turned to look at me before we could enter the Ghost.

"Not a lot actually... But I'm too lazy to explain it twice, so I need you to gather the others in the meeting room." I told him and he crossed his arms.

"No, explain it now."

"Bloody hell, we don't have time for this. I'm also starving and you shouldn't mess with me when I'm starving." I hissed slightly before exhaling when um... The cat meowed on my back.

"Look, I'll explain everything in a whole on board. I don't like to repeat myself, alright?" I told him and he thankfully nodded.

Here goes nothing.