Hey guys! I'm back! Got a little one-shot for you that'll hopefully brighten up your day a bit! I'm so glad to be back!

Me: Hi Ezra!

Ezra: Wholock!

Me: Miss me?

Ezra: ...maybe...

Me: Wow, back down on the enthusiasm there kid!

Ezra: I did miss u tho.

Me: *Lifts up bucket of water through the force and pours it on his head.* Suuuuuure you did.

Plz R and R! Enjoy!


Light entered the room and slowly stretched over the top bunk in the occupied quarters, on top of which laid a tired fifteen year old. Navy hair sat in a messy tangle upon his head, concealing his eyes and splaying out on his pillow. A loud groan escaped his mouth as the light hit his face and frustrated lines of being awaken formed on his eyelids.

A series of beeps and whistles sounded as an orange droid entered the room, stopping in front of the bunk and raising a robotic arm into the air, swinging it back and forth impatiently.

The youth rolled over and pulled the pillow over his ears in an attempt to muffle the annoying living alarm clock.

"Leave me alone."

A whistle of aggravation sounded from the small robot.

A large blanket drooped down the side of the top bunk, laying only about a foot from the floor. The droid took hold of the soft fabric and yanked hard, sending the whole comforter to the floor. Chopper snickered in his technical way at the boy's discomfort.

The youth sat up and glared angrily at the droid and launched his pillow at him. The droid reacted in a sequence of deep and loud chirps and beeps of which Ezra knew translated into some fairly colorful words. The boy lowered himself back to the mattress without blanket nor pillow and struggled to fall back into the wonderful land of sleep, arm resting on the metal frame of the bunk.

Chopper was already fed up with the fact that the teen wouldn't get up. "Wake everyone up." Hera had said. Oh, he'd wake everyone up all right.

Chopper's robotic hand retracted and then revealed his small tazer. Chuckling in his droidish manner, he smacked it against the metal frame of the bunk bed, sending a wave of electricity through it.

The boy shrieked as the volts hit his arm and coursed through his body. The momentum and level of electricity caused the youth to jolt back and then roll off of the bed. He hit the cold concrete floor with a thud.

The droid broke into a laugh-like whistle and held his circuit charges for a reaction followed by a chase.

The boy let out a long, long groan as he feigned a snore.

The astromech sounded angrily as he turned up the voltage to a certain level where you could hear the electricity hum.

"Okay, okay!" The teen hollered, struggling to his feet and raising his hands in surrender. "I'm up."


I know this was much less than I usually write, but I really hope u enjoyed.

Chopper: He's been sitting in your old room ever since you left.

Me: *Laughs.*

Ezra: Wait, what'd he say?!

Me: Oh, nothing Ez. *High fives Chopper's robotic hand.*

Kanan: So Wholock, are you staying with us?

Me: I'm afraid not. This was just a visit. I gotta go, but you'll see me soon. I promise.

Ezra: Awwww...

I am currently working on a new story for Rebels that I really hope u guys will enjoy. See u in a few days.

May the force be with you!