OHMYGOSHGUYS I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN A YEAR
*WHEEZING LAUGH*
*clears throat
Sorry
Still doing those New Year Jokes
aNyway
I'm sorry this chapter took so long, school is trying to murder me. But, here it is, hope you like it!

{ALSO INCLUDED A PICTURE OF DAVID TENNANT TO BLESS YOUR DAY AND YOUR READING OKAY NOW FOR THE GOOD STUFF}

Ezra sat in the corner of his bedroom with his face lit up in the dark by his book light. He was wrapped in his TARDIS blanket, with his Jessica Jones plush doll, had his Mockingjay pin on his shirt, while wearing his My Little Pony ears and had his nose in "Warriors: The Power of Three: The Sight" for the eighteenth time that month. He was, what you would call, a fandom obsessed nerd. But he chose to hide that from the rest of the crew and only let out his fandom side at night when everyone was asleep.

"What do you think that light is?" A male voice whispered from outside Ezra and Zeb's shared room's door.

"I don't know, but it started appearing there a few nights after Ezra joined the crew." The other, female, voice replied.

"Well," The first voice said, "let's fine out what it is." And with that, Hera and Kanan opened the door and jumped in.

Ezra screamed at their sudden appearance, and then his face turned bright red. He tore off his Mockingjay Pin, ripped off his TARDIS blanket, and slammed his Warriors book shut. He threw them all in the corner behind him and sat there to hide it.

"H-hey guys! What are you doing?" Ezra stuttered, obviously worried and a little embarrassed.

Hera stared at the teenager, and then walked over and pulled him up by his arm. She stared down at the pile of fandom related things, and then burst out laughing along with Kanan and of course Zeb, who had just woken up.

"S-s...stop laughing!" Ezra whimpered, his face getting a deeper shade of red.

Just then was when Sabine and Chopper decided to walk down the hall and into the room. "What's going on in here?" Sabine asked, rubbing her eyes.

"Look at this!" Zeb said, yanking Ezra out of Hera's hand with his own.

Sabine looked down at the pile of fandom related things and burst into laughter. "Ezra is a fandom nerd?!" She asked as she snorted on a laugh.

"Stop laughing!" Ezra shouted, grabbing his stuff and shoving it in a chest he keeps on the shelf next to his bed.

Kanan took a deep breath and tried to stop laughing. He put a hand on Ezra's shoulder. "Okay, okay... We're sorry. We'll stop. Won't we, guys?" He asked, looking around the room at the others who were trying to calm their laughing fits.

Hera was the first to stop laughing completely. "Yes, yes. We promise." She said, patting Ezra's head.

"Yeah, we'll leave you alone, ya' nerd." Zeb said, punching his shoulder rather hard.

Ezra growled and crawled into his bed, slipping on his wireless headphones and rolling onto his side.

Sabine, Zeb, Kanan, Chopper and Hera all looked at each other.

"Oops." Zeb said, rolling back over to go to sleep.

Sabine shifted awkwardly as she turned to leave along with Chopper. "I'm going to bed, uh... Goodnight."

Kana and Hera looked at each other and then back at Ezra.

"You okay, Ezzie?" Kanan asked.

"oKAY" Ezra shouted, sitting up quickly, accidentally waking Kona and making her bark. "THAT'S NOT MY NAME, I ABSOLUTELY DESPISE THAT NICKNAME, JUST STOP" he shouted, slamming himself against his bed and rolling back over.

Kanan and Hera exchanged glanced once again, before looking back at the teenager in front of them. 

"Uh, sorry... We didn't mean to upset you-" Hera began.

"Well you did. You can leave now." Ezra retorted, pointing at the door without rolling over or looking at them.

Kanan and Hera exchanged another glance before turning and exiting the room.

"Well..." Hera began. "That's new."

9:36am The Next Morning...

Ezra sat at the kitchen table poking at his Lucky Charms when Kanan walked in and pulled out the Trix.

"Hey, nerd." Kanan said, making Ezra's head snap up and his spoon slam against the table.

"What was that?" He asked, dangerously low.

Kanan looked from side to side, trying to figure out what to say, obviously nervous that he had angered the teen before him.

"U-uh.. Nothing. I just said hey." Kanan replied.

Ezra stared daggers at Kanan for a minute, before smiling and standing up.

"Well, you may think that fandoms and books are for nerds, but do you know what?" Ezra asked, stepping closer to Kanan.

"Uh.. No, what?" Kanan asked nervously.

Ezra's smile turned into a smirk as he snatched the box of cereal from Kanan whispered in his ear:

"Trix are for Kids."

And with that, Ezra tore off down the hall, leaving Kanan standing there with nothing but an empty bowl and some milk.

Later that afternoon...

Ezra was sitting on the couch in the common room reading Mockingjay when Zeb and Sabine walked in.

"Hey, bookworm." Sabine said as she walked past Ezra.

Ezra's eyes snapped up from his book and locked with hers. "I'm sorry, what was that?" He asked, his words dripping with venom and his stare colder than Hoth itself.

Sabine quickly dropped her gaze and shifted uncomfortably where she stood next to Zeb.

"N...nothing." Sabine replied, sitting down and messing with something she had found on a recent mission.

Zeb, on the other hand, didn't seem to be as easily uncomfortable with the teenager in front of him.

"Whatcha readin', nerd?" He asked Ezra, putting extra emphasis on "nerd".

Ezra slowly looked up from his book, glaring at Zeb. "If you'd like to know," he said quietly, almost too quiet, "then look at the cover of my book. And don't call me a nerd, you oversized lizard."

Zeb didn't appreciate that very much, and growled at Ezra. "Excuse me?" He asked, punching his hand with his other fist.

"GO TAKE A BATH" Ezra shouted suddenly, slamming his book onto the table, making both Sabine and Zeb jump. He then proceeded to stare at Zeb, almost making him freeze in place.

"S-sorry..." Zeb said, turning to walk away.

"That's what I thought." Ezra said, almost at a growl as he picked up his book and began reading again.

Chopper rolled into the room right as Zeb was walking out, and he was seeming to be more grumpy than usual. He made a few beeps and whistles as he rolled past Ezra, making him lose his crap completely.

Ezra stood up, and as hard as he could, threw his book right at the droids head, knocking Chopper over and misplacing his dish.

"You people are all jerks" Ezra said quietly, picking up his book and walking away calmly.

Later that night...

Ezra was sitting in the common room watching Doctor Who, wrapped in his TARDIS blanket when Hera and Kanan walked in.

"Oh look," Kanan whispered to Hera. "he's watching his nerd show again." He joked. But that joke didn't go unheard by one, now very angry, Ezra.

Ezra paused this episode of Doctor Who, which he had gone back to watch, and Doomsday was a very sad episode since Rose is his favorite companion.

"Excuse me, Kanan?" He said, dangerously low, almost freezing Kanan with his stare.

"Uh... It's- I- uh-" Kanan stammered, trying I think of a response. "I'm... I'm sorry.." He said, backing away from Ezra, who was now standing and taking a few steps closer to Kanan.

"You what?" Ezra said, louder than the last time he spoke, almost at a low shout.

Kanan jumped. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that. I'll stop."

"That's better." Ezra replied, walking back over to the couch and sitting down.

"What's that all about?" Hera asked, surprised by his behavior.

"Have you not seen how these jerks have been treating me?" Ezra replied.

Hera crossed her arms over her chest. "I do admit, it's not very nice, but you can't go around terrorizing everyone."

Ezra looked up at Hera, glaring daggers. "And who's going to stop me?"

With that, Hera walked over to Ezra, grabbed him by the ear, and started dragging him down the hall.

"You're grounded and I'm taking away all of your books and tv privileges."

"NOO YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO MEEE" Ezra screamed, being dragged down the hall by his ear.

Kona walked into the common room, just waking up from a nap. She sighed.

"He's on another one of his fandom rages again, isn't he?" She asked, sounding rather bored at the question; suggesting that he's been doing it for quite awhile.

Kanan nodded, still wondering why he was so scared of him. "Yeah, he seems scarier than normal..?" Kanan meant for it to be a statement, but it came out more like a question. A question which Kona answered.

"He's a teenage boy. A teenage fanboy. Those are dangerous, hormonal wrecks."

A/N- OKAY I'M READY FOR THE MOB OF ANGRY READERS TO BEAT ME WITH STICKS AND TORCHES AND PITCHFORKS AND
UH
WHATEVER ELSE IS USED IN MOBS
MAYBE BULLHORNS?
NAH THAT ONE WAS DUMB NEVER MIND
ANYWAY
I'm so sorry, again, for making you all wait so long. I'm going to try to update this week, I'm kinda busy this weekend. I'm sorry this chapter was kinda short.. I hope you still like it though! It might be a bit choppy and not very well written because it's 3:30am and I should be sleeping but eh🙃
Anyway, I'll try to update this week. I'll try to get myself started on it tonight so I have some motivation and an idea to go off of while my inspirational juices are still flowing!

Bye guys!
~Kaylie xx