I couldn't tell Ezra my nickname, okay? Not a lot of people knew me as Heaven Song, the Time Lady. The name Jenna, however, would immediately send up red flags. In ten years, people still told rumors that I had escaped Order 66 and went on the run. Some said I was the rebel leader, Fulcrum. Some said I had gone rogue and became a bounty hunter. Some said I had ran away with my father and abandoned this galaxy to go into free fall. Some would say I was the mysterious Snow Queen, a rebel who broadcasted messages of freedom to the whole galaxy like Senator Trayvis. Guess who was right? I had no idea that I'd soon become a face of the rebellion... I had heard the Bridgers Broadcasts, so I had a feeling as to who Ezra was. That was one of the reasons why I took Ezra in. I had spoken to his parents via broadcast once, they were good people, and I trusted them with the truth about who and what I was. Their son needed me, and I was going to oblige.

"Ezra, we need to go to the market." I stated one day, about two weeks after I took Ezra in. "We're out of food. Come on." We walked to the nearest town, and while I purchased some food, Ezra stood a bit closer than usual, looking scared. "What's wrong?"

"I've gotten into trouble with some people around here." Ezra whispered. "I'm scared that they'll come and get me." I looked around to see some of the merchants eying Ezra.

"Hey, listen. If anyone comes even close to hurting you, they'll have me to deal with." I smirked. "I promise." We got the food and I decided to treat Ezra to lunch in a real restaurant. While we waited in our booth for our meals, some goon came over to us, glaring at Ezra.

"Hey! Weren't you the kid that stole twenty credits from me?!" Ezra cowered, and I shot up.

"Leave him alone." I growled. The man looked at me, and he scoffed.

"Whatcha gonna do if I don't, girlie?" Why was everyone calling me that?! I grabbed him by the collar and glared into his eyes, letting them flash red. The man looked terrified.

"This!" I punched him square in the face, letting go of his collar and sending him back several feet. The waiter came and saw this, and I turned, I sighed. "Some people, am I right? This guy thinks it's funny to mess with little kids trying to enjoy themselves. I mean... Just... Wow." The waiter had the man escorted out, and Ezra and I enjoyed our lunch in peace.

"Why are you so protective over me?" Ezra asked. "Why did you take me in? I'm just a street orphan who stole to get by. You took me in in a second. Why did you do that? I mean... People don't do that."

"Hey... There is good in this universe. People do do that. I was taken in myself when I was half your age."

"Huh?"

"When I was five years old, I was left at the Jedi Temple by my father. A Master named Qui-Gon took me in, with his apprentice, Obi-Wan Kenobi... I met my family for real twenty one years later. I still don't know them all that well. They only show up when something terrible is about to happen. I dread their next visit, and what it may bring me. A new war? A famine? A death? I took you in, Ezra, because you deserve it. You deserve someone to be there for you." Ezra got up, came over to my side, and hugged me. I got over the shock of receiving a hug and hugged back.

"I'll be there for you, too." Ezra promised. We returned to the tower, and all was well.

Well? You think Jenna's gonna notice Ezra's a Force-sensitive? She always said she wanted a Padawan. I'm just going to do this for a few chapters while I'm writing for the next three movies, and I'll get us back on track. I just thought Jenna should have a few run-ins with the Ghost Crew and some others before she joins the Rebel Alliance and gets back into the fight. I plan on writing a Fanfiction where Jenna returns to the galaxy and joins the Ghost Crew, contuing to train Ezra with Kanan's help. Just wanted to give you a heads-up! I OWN NOTHING BESIDES MY OCs! Please read, review, etc!