Ezra was sleeping peacefully until she was woken up by some on shaking yawned and sat up, knocking the person on the ladder to the floor. She peered down and saw Kanan on the floor rubbing his head.
"Sorry."she said, her voice was a little sore from talking since she didn't talk a lot.
"It's okay,"he said, standing up,"It's time for breakfast."
"Okay."I stated, I climbed down and walked out of the room behind Kanan. My bare feet padded on the white tile.
Since it was morning I was able to better study Kanan. He had dark brown hair pulled into a small ponytail, light teal eyes, and really tan skin. I blew my short navy blue hair out of my face. Hera was cooking eggs and bacon, it smelled heavenly.
"Morning Hera."I stay, sitting down at the table.
"Morning.."She started but trailed of and I remembered I didn't tell her my name.
"Elizabeth but call me Ezra."I stat.
"Morning Ezra, Sabine and Zeb should be on there way down."she tells me.
I'm about to ask who Sabine and Zeb are but then a really loud yawn interrupts my train of thought. I looked in the doorway and see a huge wall of muscle with short black hair that was partly dyed purple, and light green eyes staring at me.
I shriek and jump behind Kanan's chair. Hera clears her throat,"This is Zeb."
I stared at the wall of muscle as it sat at the chair next to mine, I still don't move closer or even to my spot, all I could think of was that wall of muscle. I gloved hand reaching toward me, a knife slicing my leg, a spit ball of blood in his face, an evil smirk.
I run out of the kitchen, ramming into a 16 year old girl with dark blonde hair and Dark blue highlights and amber eyes.
"Hey, you okay there kid?"she asked, pulling me to my feet.
I shook my head no,"What's wrong?"she asked, concerned.
"Don't wanna talk about it."I really didn't.
"How 'about we ditch breakfast and I can show you my latest masterpiece." she asked almost if she was begging.
"Sure."I love to do graffiti.
So we went up to her room which was right next to mine, it was as big as mine with a bunk bed like mine, just metal and more covering, There was one large window on the farthest wall that went out to a small porch outside, and everything was covered in was also more furniture in here, like a loveseat, beanbag, a few small tables and one huge coffee table in the middle.
"Wow."it pretty much summed up everything this room was.
"At least someone likes my art."the girl started,walking in.
"You do graffiti too?!"I was excited.
"Yeah, let me guess, you do some too?"She asked, sitting in the black love seat that was placed in between two walls.
"Do I do graffiti? Ever heard of the Art massicare?"I ask, cockidly, leaning on the doorway.
"Heard of the Art massacre?Kid, everyone in Lothal and the surrounding cities now about the Art massacre. When schools were gonna take away the art and music programs everyone riots and in the middle of the night someone puts graffiti on the front of the school. It was a mural of the music and art programs and how they benefit the school! And the artist left their signature mark, a blue lily."the girl ranted.
"That was one of my best masterpieces." I say to myself and watch the girl's reaction.
"You're the artist?"the girl asks, jumping forward out of the chair and in front of her.
"Names Elizabeth, call me Ezra."I say, walking into the room more.
"My name is Sabine, nice to meet you. Do you want some help decorating your room?"she asked, holding up some paint cans.
I nodded eagerly, we rushed to my room and put a tarp on the floor and on my bed, we painted my walls onyx black, my ceiling azure blue, and it was outlined by violet. Once it's all dried we took the tarp off and moved somethings in there.
"It's missing something."I murmured, then look at my spray gun,"Hey Sabine. You got some more paint I can borrow?"'
My spray gun is small, with three different bottles hooked to it, the bottle were about the size of my thumb, maybe smaller. The bottles are filled with red, yellow, and blue, it has trigger and six different positions for the meaning the six colors I need to do graffiti. Rather than carry around a bunch of spray cans with different colors, my small spray gun has all the on the bottom is a hatch, and if I open it, there will be two bottles inside it, a white one and a black one.
I chase Sabine out of the room, and start spray painting but I open the window so I don't choke on paint fumes. On the ceiling I spray paint stars and a full moon, The the walls I paint a picture of Ahsoka, but it wasn't as good as normal because when I usually paint I have my earbuds in my ears and music blasting. So I dig out my Iphone and put on the music and blast it in my ears.
I start singing and painting, I paint a picture of a blue lily, an arctic wolf, a phoenix, a firework show. It was colorful, I was so distracted I didn't notice when someone came behind me.
"Nice paintings."Someone says behind me. I turned around and saw the wall of muscle named Zeb,"Sorry for scaring you."he apologized.
I took a deep breath and said,"It's okay, you didn't scare me. You just- reminded me of someone I'd rather forget."
"You have a good singing voice."Kanan commented, walking into the room.
"Thanks,"I smirked,"Anyone else in this family I need to learn about?"I asked, setting my Iphone and spray gun on the desk.
"Hera's brother is coming tomorrow, his name is Chopper. Thats his nickname, no one knows his real name."Kanan said, rubbing his chin.
Oh wonderful.
"What does he look like?"I ask, spinning in my desk chair.
"Short, sandy blonde hair partly dyed orange, crystal blue eyes. Anything else? Oh yeah, he carries a tazer around."Kanan explained,"Nearly tazed me once cause I married his sister."
I burst out laughing,"You mean, Chop? When I was little I accidentally poured orange paint in his hair and he wasn't able to get it out."I confess, while laughing at that memory. Zeb and Kanan start laughing with me.
"You were the one who did that?!"Kanan chokes out.
"Who did what?"Hera asks, walking into the room.
"Ezra here, was the one who dyed Chopper's hair partly orange."Kanan explains, pointing at me.
"Not my fault. My friend dared me to."I say, putting my hands in the air to prove I'm innocent.
"Okay, but you have to tell Chopper tomorrow."Hera said, walking out. I groan, tomorrow is going to be wonderful.
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AN:Hi, fellow readers. I hope you all are having a splended Labor Day weekend, I am. I might get at least another chapter up before I have to go back to school. If any of you want to see Ezra's spray gun just PM me.