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"Ugh! Kanan! I just want to go get some malooruns! Why can't I go?"

"Ezra, you know that we aren't allowed to leave. Planetary lockdown, remember?" Kanan reminded him.

Ezra sighed. "Yeah, but this whole virus thing is dumb. Why can't we go anywhere?"

Hera spoke up. "You know that we can't go anywhere. We are trying to avoid people so that they don't get sick and die."

Zeb chuckled. "Yeah, hear that, kid. You can't leave!"

"And neither can you." Hera said.

"Aw, come on! I get that Ezra can't, but I'm not going to get sick." Zeb said, upset.

Sabine spoke up. "It doesn't matter that you might not get sick. It's about trying to keep everybody else healthy."

Zeb sighed. "Fine. We will all stay inside."

"But what are we going to do?" Ezra asked.

Kanan answered. "We could work on your training." Ezra groaned, and Zeb laughed. "Alright! This'll be fun!"

"You," Hera gestured at Zeb, "you can work on cleaning your room."

Now Zeb groaned. "But that's Ezra's mess! Why do I have to clean it up?!"

"Because it is your room too, and you share the responsibility of keeping it clean. Understood?" Hera asked, waiting for confirmation.

"Fine." Zeb growled.

"Alright. Now that we have that cleaned up, I am going to paint, and try to stay sane. See ya later." Sabine said, trying to get away before Hera gave her a job too.

"I don't think so, young lady. You need to clean up all of you paints. They are everywhere, and I am getting tired of it." Hera said, stopping Sabine.

"Aw, come on! I need them there, so that whenever I get inspiration I can act on it." Sabine said, defending herself.

Hera looked at her, and Sabine relented. "Alright. You win. Again."

Hera turned to Kanan, who was backing away, shaking his head. "Hera, I already have things to do." Hera stopped him with a look. "You need to clean your room too. It is filthy." Kanan sighed. "No, it's not."

"Yes, it is."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Stop acting like a child, Kanan. Go clean the room."

"Fine. Fine, you win, Hera. But since we all have jobs, you should have one too." Kanan said.

"I do have a job. Keeping you all out of trouble." Hera retorted. "Now, go. Get your jobs done. Chopper, you keep out of trouble. You can work on matinance fot the ship.

*Timeskip*

"Ugh! Why are we doing this?!"

"Quiet, Ezra! I want some peace and quiet! Is that too much to ask?" Zeb growled.

"Yep! Hey, Zeb?" Ezra chirped.

"What!?"

"Wanna prank the others with me?" Ezra smirked misciviously.

"Yeah! Let's do this!"

"Should we get Sabine first, so then she can help us?" Ezra asked.

"Get me, and help you with what, exactly?" Sabine said, poking her head in the door.

"Uh, wanna help us prank the adults?" Exra asked, grinning.

"Were you planning on pranking me?" She asked, eyebrow raised.

"Uh, nope! Totally not! Nope, not at all!" He said, laughing nervously.

"It was his idea!" Zeb said, pointing at Ezra quickly, who ran out. Sabine ran after him and tackled him to the floor.

"Please don't kill me." Ezra said, groaning.

Sabine got off him. "Fine. Maybe later. First, let's go prank the adults. I have some ideas."

Zeb spoke up. "Do you have any paint bombs? Glue? Glitter?" Sabine kept nodding. "I think that I know where this is going! Let's do this!"

First, they pranked Kanan.

"Ready?" Sabine asked. In response, Ezra dropped a green paint bomb on Kanan from the vents.

"What the heck? Ezra Bridger! You are going to be in so much tr-" He was interrupted by Zeb throwing glue all over him, then Sabine doused him in pink glitter. The kids laughed, then went on to their next target, ignoring the yelling Jedi behind them.

Hera was next. She was a little more wary, but still caught off-guard by their attack. Hera got a blue paint bomb, and purple glitter. They then ran, trying to escape the mad Twi-lek.

However, with a mad Twi-lek and a Jedi after them, and nowhere really to go, they were soon captured and restrained. Hera talked to them, with Kanan fuming behind her.

"You three are in trouble. Big trouble. We will start your punishment with you guys cleaning up the huge mess that you have made in my ship. Clear?"

Just then, Chopper rolled in, beeping excitedly. Hera grinned. "Yes, Chop, we know about the paint." He kept beeping. "Yes, and the glue. And the glitter. And we caught the culprits." She gestured to where Zeb, Sabine, and Ezra were sitting. Chopper rolled over and zapped them, one after the other. He zapped Ezra twice for good mesure. Kanan spoke up. "Alright, that's enough, Chopper. You three had better start cleaning up."

They sighed, but got up and started scrubbing. Hera turned to Kanan. "We should go see if this scrubs off." And with that, they all went to do their own things, cleaning and scrubbing.