Cake
"Happy Birthday!" The ghost crew cheered after Ezra found his way to the commons.
"There's so much color!" Ezra bounced around holding the streamers he'd ripped off the ceiling.
"It might be best if we don't give him cake." Hera mumbled to Kanan.
"It his birthday." Kanan said back. "And we could always throw him outside till it wears off.
"It won't." Hera assured him with a smile.
"Where's cake. Where's cake.." Ezra bounced around and rolled under tables in search of cake.
"I hid it!" Zeb shouted. Ezra ran off to look.
"Caaaaaaakkkke!!!!!" He ran around bumping into walls.
"Your gonna break something!" Hera scolded.
A crash came from the halls.
"EZRA BRIDGER!!" Hera ran off.
"I FOUND IT!!!" Ezra screamed.
"Hide it better next time, Zeb." Sabine told Zeb.
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