Don't have much to say... YET. Let's get to the story my dear pineapples. And thank you for putting up with the fact that I don't own Star Wars Rebels. Oh, and my craziness. That too.
Zeb's POV
"Ezra, you need to stay FOCUSED! If you loses focus, you lose control. And that can lead to using the dark side." Kanan said.
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean you have to up my training so I'm basically ALWAYS doing it!" Ezra argued back.
Of course I choose then to walk in. Perfect timing, like always.
"Your not ALWAYS doing it. just about 23 hours a day, seven days a week." Kanan resorted smartly with a smirk.
Ezra pouted.
"Zeb, help me out with this!" Kanan says with a sigh.
"Nope, I just got the paint outta my fur. No WAY I'm just through ink away all that work over a stupid argument" I interject, "But Kanan, that is kinda unreasonable."
"Thank you!" Ezra yells with his arms out in exasperation. I have to keep myself from covering my ears, which he just yelled into.
Of course Ezra can't drop it, like always. "You just wanted me to do more cause I pranked you. I pranked you GOOD!" Ezra stuck his tongue out at an aggravated Kanan.
Kanan just got up and walked away.
"Hey Kanan, sorry for taking the kids side the other day. I'd just prefer not to be rainbow colored for ONE week." I say.
"That's fine, Zeb." Kanan says, his face indifferent.
At least Kanan cant do pranks nearly as well as Ezra.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~One week later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I walk into the kitchen to see Kanan making breakfast for the crew. Now that was weird.
He's up to something. This past week he's been extra nice to Ezra...
Great... Just PEACHY!
Sorry that I haven't updated and whatever. PINEAPPLES! Update UUUUUUPPPPPPPP!
More updates soon! Until then... Kiss a PINEAPPLE! Or three! XD
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