Summary: The Rebels desperately need important information, but when this info is hidden in a high school, not for training troopers but a totally normal school how will they get it? Of course by sending Ezra in undercover. One problem, Ezra hasn't been to school since he was seven and is incredibly nervous. How will our favorite Jedi in training deal with the trials of school. Read and find out. May contain OOC
Chapter 1: The Plan
The Rebels were all in the makeshift living room of the Ghost. Ezra was leaning against the wall, Kanan was standing near him. Sabine and Zeb were sitting on the couch while Chopper and Hera were standing in the middle of the room. The said room was awkwardly quite.
"So," Ezra said. "What's going on?"
"We have a mission." Hera said.
"We figured that much out." Zeb said.
"We need to get some plans." Hera said.
"On an Imperial Cruiser?" Sabine asked, "Normal infiltration?"
"No, it's not on a cruiser." Hera said.
"Then why don't you tell us where it is?" Ezra asked.
"It's in a school." Hera said.
The room was silent. "Like an Imperial Trooper Training Academy like before?" Sabine asked.
"No, it's a normal school." Hera said.
"Then how hard can it be to go in a get the plans." Ezra said. "I was able to get the plans from that training academy with little trouble, and there were bucket heads everywhere."
"Ezra is right. If this is a normal school there should be little to no bucket heads." Sabine said.
"Because these plans are deep in there." Kanan spoke in for the first time.
"So?" Ezra asked.
"It could take weeks, possibly months to get them." Kanan said.
Now Ezra was not stupid. He got what Hera and Kanan were saying. It was an undercover mission at a school, and he was the only option to infiltrate the school, and he was not happy. With the training academy infiltration he didn't need to know anything, except how to shoot and aim a blaster. But this school he would have to know actual stuff, like history, science, and maths. Although Ezra was not stupid, he was more street smart then book smart. He had a good excuse too, he lived on the streets longer than he had been in school. Yeah he had gone to school but only ever got as far as the second level of primary school before his parents were taken killed. So basically he was eight years behind when it came to knowledge that came from books. He sighed, "I'm going have to do it aren't I?"
"You'll be fine." Hera said. "It's not a boarding school so you will be able to come back after every day."
Kanan looked at Ezra, he could feel his padawan's discomfort, uncertainty, and nervousness in the Force. He would have to talk to him after the others left.
"Is there a reason why I was here then?" Zeb asked.
"You had the right to know what was going on." Kanan said.
"Where is the school?" Ezra asked.
"It is on the other side of Lothal, we will be heading that way now." Hera said, leaving to go fly the ship, Chopper following after her.
"I'm going back to sleep." Zeb said, before heading towards his room.
Sabine had yet to move from her position.
"Sabine, why don't you go see if Hera needs any help?" Kanan said.
Both Kanan and Sabine knew that Hera did not need help, but Sabine figured Kanan wanted to speak with Ezra privately. "Yeah, okay," she said as she left.
Kanan went to sit, Ezra didn't even have to be told, Kanan was going to talk to him about this mission, and he should not even try to leave before they finished, so he sat down next to him.
"Talk," Kanan said.
"About?" Ezra asked still slightly hoping that he can get out of this conversation.
"Why are you nervous about this?" Kanan asked. "And don't even try to play it off that you aren't nervous, I can feel it in the Force."
Ezra sighed, "Of course you can." He ran his hand down his face. "Look I'm just not sure I can do this."
"Why?" Kanan asked. "Like you and Sabine said it should be easier than the training academy, not troopers or anything."
"But I didn't have to know stuff." Ezra said. "All you needed to know at the academy was how to follow orders and shoot a blaster. Here I actually have to know stuff."
"Ezra, you're a smart kid." Kanan said.
"Yeah, street smart." Ezra said. "But Kanan, I haven't been to school since my parents died. I'm going to look like a total moron."
"That's what you worried about?" Kanan asked.
"Wouldn't you?" Ezra asked. "I know nothing about the history of the system or any other system. I only know very simple math and reading," Ezra sighed. "I'm not too good with that either."
"You'll do fine." Kanan said. "But we need to go over some rules."
"Let me guess, no Force, keep my lightsaber here, and don't cause trouble." Ezra said.
"Pretty much." Kanan said.
"I am I going to have to use a fake name again?" Ezra asked.
"No," Kanan said. "Since in the first place Imperials don't know your name but that should not be an issue anyway."
"I'm going to sleep." Ezra said.
"That may be for the best." Kanan said. "You have to go to school in ten hours."
"Ten hours?" Ezra asked.
"It starts at eight but keep in mind it is currently ten at night there." Kanan said.
Ezra groaned before heading to bed, hopefully Zeb didn't lock him out. He did not like the sound of having to go back to school after eight years. He didn't know how he was going to do it.
Unlike my other story I won't give you a sneak peek just yet, but I do plan on continuing and hopefully finishing this story. I just don't really have the time at the moment to do the sneak peak.
