Chapter 1: Welcome to Grand Line!

You closed your eyes once more, trying to get some sleep. You didn't want to lie to yourself, you were pretty nervous. The bus was shaking heavily on the bumpy road. With a grunt, you opened your eyes and tried to reposition yourself on the hard, uncomfortable seat. Just as you had decided to lean on the bus window, a gap on the road made the entire vehicle bounce all of a sudden, causing you to hit your head against the glass. It got you pretty bad. Cussing, you rubbed your forehead, begging for it not to bruise. The last thing you needed was everyone thinking you were being transferred because of abuse or something like that.

The nervous feeling in your chest arose once again. This was not at all what you had wanted. You had just started to make some friends and everything was going pretty smoothly. Sure, they were not true friends, but at least you had someone to talk to. It took you so long to make the connections anyway. And now, it was all going to waste. You were transferred to a huge private school in the middle of October, not to mention during your junior year. You quietly watched out the window as the sky got darker and the forest got thicker. Giving up all the thoughts about sleeping just to pass time, you dug out your trusty headphones to listen to some music to make yourself less nervous. Music had always meant so much to you and it would always calm you down, make you smile or get you going, whatever was necessary. It should be less than an hour until you got there, anyway. No point in sleeping.

As you listened to one of your favorite songs, it got so dark out that you could see your own reflection on the window. You looked tired, and oh boy were you. It had been nearly an eight hour drive already. You were exhausted, bored, nervous and hungry.

"You'll be okay." You whispered, looking yourself in the eyes through the bus window. "I know you're lying." You replied, sliding further down on your seat.

Finally, after an hour that felt like days, the bus pulled over in front of a large gate. You squinted your eyes to see your surroundings better, but it wasn't much help. The night was as dark as could be, and the only light trying to faintly illuminate the area came from faraway windows. A lot of windows. Shit, this place was huge! You suddenly got extra nervous again.

You stepped out of the bus into the chilly night. Tightening your hoodie around your body, you looked around if anybody came to guide you in the dark. You had no idea where you were or where you were supposed to go. Standing on your tippy toes, you were scoping around for... anything to help you with what you were supposed to do. You couldn't see a thing. After giving a quick blow of hot air into your hands, you started walking in the darkness. You were pretty sure it was grass that you were walking on.

"I feel so welcomed..." You huffed.

"Excuse me! Down here!"

You let out a surprised (ok, scared) gasp as you turned towards the sound. It sounded like a child. Still, you couldn't see anything but darkness. The bus was long gone and you were the only one who'd been riding it. Chills ran down your spine as you started thinking about all the horror movies you had seen.

"Um, excuse me. I said down here." The sweet, kind voice replied. You finally registered in your tired and startled head that you were supposed to look down, and when you did, you saw a child. This kid was twelve, tops. He was indescribably adorable with a way too big hat and a yellow striped shirt. You stared at him with what you can only imagine being a very puzzled expression on your face. And maybe just a little too long, since the poor boy started to look like he was feeling a little awkward.

"You must be _. My name is Tony, but you can call me Chopper, all my friends do!" He smiled, offering his tiny hand for you to shake. You forced yourself to do at least something, and grabbed the little boys flimsy hand. He smiled, and you managed to make one appear on your lips as well.

"Yeah... Hi, To- I mean Chopper."

"It's such a pleasure to meet you! You must be exhausted after the long drive. This place is kinda in the middle of nowhere. But it has its perks though, we get absolutely wonderful stars in the night sky!"

You couldn't help but giggle quietly at the kid. He was so cute. And... wait. A kid.

"It's pretty cold out here. We should go inside. Principal Shanks is still up waiting for you." Chopper stated.

As you were still puzzled by the fact that you were being greeted by someone who hadn't even hit puberty yet, you just nodded with an awkward smile. The two of you walked towards a the main gate in silence. You were breathing in the cool night air and listening to the grass shuffling under your feet. It was covered in little shiny drops of water, that eventually made their way through your converse. Just. Great.

You didn't even notice when you got to the gate and Chopper started to flick through a huge set of keys. You were so tired it took you a while to question why this kid had the keys to the school to begin with.

"There we go! Sorry it took a while." Chopper said, turning the key in the lock. The golden gate opened with a good, strong push. You helped chopper a little after you saw him struggling with it. Fearing it would hurt his self esteem, though. But thankfully, he just looked relieved and grateful.

"Phew! Thanks. That thing is heavy." He huffed, pushing the gate close with you.

"No problem. Hey, do you mind if I ask you something?"

Chopper looked at you with huge, innocent eyes and with a smile that could make you wanna eat him. He was like a chocolate teddy bear.

"What can I help you with?" He chirped.

"How come you have the keys to the gate?" You asked, immediately regretting it, worrying that you sounded too blunt. But yet again, Chopper just looked really happy you had asked.

"Oh, principal Shanks trusts me with them from time to time, I just have to ask the Janitor. He doesn't give them to just anyone, ehehe." The boy blushed a little, making him even cuter than before. That didn't really answer your question, but you replied with a simple 'okay' and a nod.

The two of you walked through a huge yard, but you couldn't see much even with the lights shining through the windows. You had your eyes locked on trees and fountains, really anxious to make out what the yard actually looked like. You wanted to know your surroundings to feel safe and comfortable. And knowing how huge the yard and the school building was, you were afraid it would take you forever to relax.

As your legs grew heavier and heavier, you yawned quietly into your hand. You were anxious and nervous, but most of all you were tired. It was overwhelming, and you were somewhat thankful for that. It meant you were too tired to panic.

As tired as you were, it felt amazing to be able to stretch a little after such a long ride. As Chopper and you finally reached the door, he said something, but you were just a little too drowsy to hear it properly. You muttered a yeah, while rubbing your eye. More chingling of keys could be heard while Chopper opened the door that led to an enormous hall. After your tired eyes got used to the sudden bright lights, you couldn't help but to feel both shocked and in awe.
The hall alone made the building feel like a castle. The ceiling seemed miles away, beautiful, pearly white walls and golden decor gave the space an elegant look while two enormous staircases made with dark, polished wood were regally sitting under the light of a crystal chandelier. Chopper noticed how your mouth was hanging open, and that made him giggle a bit. You snapped out of your 'am-I-in-a-fairytale' state and smiled at the small boy.

"Pretty impressive, right?" He stated.

"It is unbelievable!" You gasped, eying all the little details. "I have heard all kinds of things about this place but..."

Chopper smiled his mouth curled absolutely adorably. He looked genuinely happy for you. This warmed your heart. Whatever this kid was doing here, he was sweet, kind and made you much less nervous. You just wanted to hug him, fluff his hair under that huge hat and play video games with him. Chopper was like a puppy who made you feel welcome right away.

"If you don't mind _, we should go. Principal Shanks must be waiting for us." Chopper said shyly. He looked like he felt bad for interrupting your admiration.

"You're right." You said slowly and quietly. Suddenly you felt nervous again.

With every step you took, you could feel your heart beating a little harder. It wasn't necessarily meeting the principal that made you nervous. You were just running all the worst possible case scenarios through your head. What if you could not make any friends? What if all the students were stuck up idiots? What if you made a huge fool out of yourself? You were mentally beating yourself up for having such stupid thoughts. These were total first world problems and you should not act like a pre-teen anymore. To comfort yourself, you took a deep breath once you had reached the top of the stairs. Chopper motioned you to a door that stood out of the rest of the hallway. It was made out of light wood and had a modestly decorated frame that was painted red. Written on it were the words;

"Red Force?" You muttered, not realizing you had said that out loud.

"AKA the principals office." Chopper stated, noticing your confusion. He knocked on the door, and hopped back. After a second, you lowered your hood from your head and dug your hands out of your pockets. You hastily tried to rearrange your hair, realizing you must look like a total mess. Your headphones were still dangling around you neck, but it was too late to put them in your bag now.

A calm looking man opened the door with a smile. He was definitely radiating clear authority figure energy, but in a kind way. You let a small, awkward smile find its way to your lips.

"Ah! If it isn't _ who we have all been waiting for! Come on in. Welcome to Grand Line!" Said the man. As you took a closer look, you immediately paid closer attention to his unnaturally red hair. You followed Chopper inside the room filled with warm colored furniture. It had a fireplace and all kinds of old antique looking weapons and treasures displayed on the walls and shelves.

"I'm principal Shanks, but don't bother with the formalities." He said, shaking your hand. You felt pretty relaxed by now. He seemed like a really nice person.

"My name is _, sir. It's a pleasure to meet you." You replied, a hint of shyness in your voice. Shanks let out a welcoming laugh.

"Now, what did I just say? Most students just call me Red Head. I've even heard Ketchup once. Don't be so nervous." He stated, looking you deep in the eyes. You didn't know why, but this man made you feel really comfortable and relaxed. So far, the two encounters you had in this school were great. Hopefully that wasn't all the good stuff piled up, leaving only bad things waiting for you in the future.

"I see you have already met little Tony Tony! I'm not too surprised, I'm the one who sent him to welcome you, after all. Is that all you have with you?" He continued, motioning at your backpack and large shoulder bag. You quickly nodded. "Oh, alright. No need to wake anyone up to assist you with carrying then." He said, walking to his desk and looking for some papers.
A little while went by, and no-one said anything. Shanks was busy flipping through pages, but he only used one hand, which confused you a bit. Chopper was yawning and you were not quite ready to make small talk with your principal, no matter how nice he seemed.
You noticed the large clock at the end of the room. It was almost eleven o'clock. You had no idea it was this late already.

"I hope you like the place so far. It has remained the same for hundreds of years. Some people have suggested that we should make it more modern, but I think it should remain in its original state. It is a treasure of sorts, after all." Shanks was talking with a soft voice while busy looking for whatever it was he needed. "I'm very sorry about this, Tony. I am aware it's late, just hold on a little longer." He apologized, still going through paperwork. Chopper smiled drowsily.

"It's quite alright. I'm happy to help. _ is very nice." The little boy said, yawning once again.

"You see, Tony here is the best student this school has ever had. The only one I would trust outside after hours. He's only eleven, yet he is a straight A student! He's a Junior... like you seem to be as well!" He exclaimed, finally finding what he was looking for. You had your eyes widened, gazing at both Chopper and Shanks. Chopper was eleven years old? And a Junior like you?

"S-stop! Your compliments don't make me happy at all! I couldn't care less if you think I'm a child genius or not!" Chopper protested, while... dancing? He was swaying from side to side, blushing and smiling.
This sure was something. You weren't sure if you were supposed to laugh or just stare with your mouth open. Shanks for one seemed to be having fun, laughing his heart out at the little boy. You couldn't help but to smile a bit.

"This never gets old." Shanks laughed, handing you some papers. At this point you noticed the reason he was only using his right hand. That's all he had. His left sleeve was neatly tugged in his pocket. You immediately told yourself not to stare and accepted the papers with a smile and a thank you.

"That should be all you need. Your schedule, map of the school, vouchers to exchange for the key to your room, laundry room and shower and so on." Shanks listed. "Sorry it took a while, I'm not usually the one taking care of these things." All of a sudden, with a wistful look in his eyes, he asked: "How is your father?"
This surprised you. To be honest, you weren't completely sure. It had been a while since you saw him, with him traveling all the time. While you were stuck at home with that bitch he married. Just the thought irritated you.

"He's doing good. He's pretty busy but happy." You answered, not really knowing whether it was true or not. Shanks smiled.

"I'm glad to hear that. It took a lot to get you a place here, but there's nothing I wouldn't do for an old friend." He sighed, seeming a little distracted. "If there's anything you need, don't hesitate to seek help. I'm always here and all the teachers are very friendly. I would know, I don't just hire anyone." He continued after a pause. "They are as weird as can be, but they have good hearts!" He added with a laugh.

"Thank you very much." You said with a little bow.

"We are all happy to have you here, _." Shanks said, smiling warmly. It really gave you some confidence.

After picking up your room key and shower pass from the janitor who seemed like he really would rather have been sleeping, you started heading to your room. Chopper who had come along to return the keys to the janitor asked you if you needed any help finding your way, but you politely declined. You had the map to guide you, and the poor child seemed really tired.
After just a while, you regretted not asking for him to escort you. How many floors did this place have? Was your room really up on the ninth floor? Every staircase you took, led to a part of another floor that didn't have any continuing stairs. You were in good shape and all, but it was frustrating and you just wanted to go to bed. You were also hungry, but decided not to care. All you wanted was to go to sleep, no matter how badly you might have needed a shower and a snack. Earlier you were really impressed by how well the place had been maintained and kept in its original glory, but right now all you wanted was an elevator.

After almost twenty minutes of going up and down stairs, you finally found your way to the east end of the ninth floor. You looked at your papers and realized your room was at the end of the long, narrow hallway. Awesome...
Numbers kept getting greater by the door, until you reached door number 201. Sighing with relief, you grabbed your key to open the door. Your back was aching from having to carry all your things, and your eyes kept sliding close just to get to the sweet land of dreams.

"Oi! Got any snacks?"

You jumped at least a foot into the air and let out a scream that could have woken up everyone in the entire floor. Your heart was racing like there was no tomorrow, as you slowly turned around to see a black haired boy standing behind you. He was smiling, looking very oblivious and happy. For a while, you just stared, until you found what it took to open your mouth.

"Excuse me?"

"Snacks. Food. Oh tell me you have beef jerky!" He exclaimed, rubbing his palms together, drooling a little. In all your confusion, you managed to notice he was wearing a straw hat of all things, and you just had to question why.
Suddenly, the door behind you opened.

"Luffy, get the hell out of the girls' area!" An assertive looking girl yelled. This startled you as well. She had hair just as vividly colored as freshly picked tangerines.

"But I don't wannaaaaa!" The boy, apparently called Luffy, moaned obnoxiously. The girl gave him a fierce look, and with a grunt he crossed his arms and made a pouty face like a four-year-old, marching away. It took you a while to process it all, but eventually you turned your eyes towards the girl.

"Sooo sorry about that! He's actually really sweet, he just needs a strict hand sometimes." The girl stated with a giggle. She looked a lot friendlier now than a few seconds ago.

"Oh, it's all good. I was just a little startled, that's all." You said.

"Haha! My name is Nami. And if I'm not completely mistaken, you are the one we've been waiting for." The girl said with a grin.

"Umm... It's nice to meet you, Nami. I'm _. But I'm afraid I don't know what you're talking about..." You answered with a shy smile appearing on your lips. Nami giggled.

"You're our new roomie, of course!" She squealed excitedly. "Room 201, right?"

Gosh, what were you talking about. Of course they were your roommates, she came out of room 201. You nodded, being able to smile sincerely. Nami seemed really nice, and after all the good encounters (minus that weird Luffy...) you did not regret your decision to switch schools at all.

"Oi! Robin! She's here!" Nami giggled. She pulled you in and shut the door behind her. The room was small with three beds, tiny desks and closets. It was pretty basic, although Nami and this other girl, Robin, had personalized their spaces a bit. Speaking of, you saw a beautiful, dark haired girl in a black, lacey and tight night gown sitting on one of the beds, looking at you mysteriously. She looked very mature, and you felt surprised that she was apparently a student here. She gave you a sweet smile and waved her hand at you.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Robin." She said softly.

"_." You answered.

"You have no idea how happy we are to have you! We are best friends and all, but we need to have more girl friends in our lives. All our other friends are... a little rough around the edges. And have a penis." She explained, giggling. You couldn't help but laugh. You were liking her more by the second. Robin rolled her eyes and let out a small laugh. You finally got to take your heavy bags off your shoulders and properly stretch your back. Unpacking could wait.
Despite being so tired, you felt excited. You might be able to make actual friends here! All of your childish, irrational fears started to fade away as you sat down on your bed. Nami sat down on hers, and was staring at you with Robin. You felt bubbly inside, like you just had a really big hug.

You ended up talking with your new roomies till three in the morning. They shared your sense of humor, and were such kind and interesting people. You learned a lot about their personalities and interests, and they asked many things about you. It had been such a long time since you had felt so welcomed, not to mention when was the last time you had genuinely enjoyed someones company so much that you could actually talk with them without having to pretend to be someone you're not. You felt so lucky, as you fell asleep with a smile on your face.

The bright morning sun was shining straight into your room, onto your bed, and right through your closed eyelids. Now you realized why neither of the other girls wanted the bed next to the window. Staying up late had really taken it's toll on you. Normally it would have been ok, but it was an exhausting trip yesterday and it all just kind of piled up. Some emotional exhaustion must have been present as well.
Slowly opening your eyes, you groaned picking up your phone. It was a little past six, and you decided you absolutely had to shower, since you didn't yesterday. Stretching while getting up, it took you a while to register that you were actually here, and it wasn't all some weird, yet enchanting dream. You grinned a little. Everything was going so well.
Lifting your gaze from the floor, you saw that Robin was already awake. She had her eyes glued to an old looking book. Soon she noticed you and closed it, pushing it aside.

"Good morning _." She said with her honey soft voice.

"Good morning." You greeted her back, yawning. "You're up early."

"I don't sleep much. I'd much rather read." She said, sitting up. You started recalling your late night conversations, remembering that your new friend majored in literature, Grand Line being an art school. The magic bubbles inside you arose again. She was your friend. And you actually liked her. Trying your best to not squeal like an idiot, you took a deep breath.

"Thanks so much for last night. Both you and Nami are amazing." You said, a friendly blush on your cheeks. Robin just gave you a friendly look to say 'you're welcome'.

You started gathering your supplies. Toothbrush, the towel that was in your cabinet, shampoo, conditioner...

"I'm going to go and shower real quick." You said, picking up the last of your things from your bag.

"Would you like for me to show you the way?" Robin asked, grabbing her towel as well.

You were so grateful to Robin for coming with you. The showers on your floor weren't far, but you probably would have struggled to find them anyway. And of course you forgot your shower pass and would not have gotten in without her. The shower was nice and clean, and definitely remodeled. This place was not as old as the rest of Grand Line. It had individual shower booths, a long row of sinks reaching from one wall to the other, crowned with a gorgeous mirror.
While you showered, Robin was telling you about the book she was reading. It was about ancient mysteries, which you found mesmerizing. All this mythical stuff really fascinated you, and clearly her as well. You ended up talking about mythological beasts and ancient legends with you giggling about it all, and her keeping her calm. It seemed to be what she was, very calm and controlled.

After making your way back to your room, both of you changed into your school uniforms. You were required to wear them from when the classes started to until they ended, no exceptions. On your free time you were allowed to wear (almost) whatever you pleased, though. Or so Nami had told. She had just gotten up and rushed to brush her teeth, begging for you and Robin to wait for her before heading out for breakfast. She was back in a minute, and magically got ready in a zap, looking absolutely gorgeous. You couldn't believe she just woke up.

The three of you made your way down, all the way to the first floor. Nami and Robin were showing you some classes and shortcuts as you passed them. There were courses for any art imaginable in grand line. Drama, music, visual art or anything you wished to major in. Your choice was clear to you from the start. It had been your passion ever since you were a little girl, and you wanted to make your talent bloom. Transferring to Grand Line was getting better and better by the minute. This was just the place for you.
You made it to the dining area, and it was just as regal and gorgeous as the main entrance hall and the rest of the school. Large wooden tables, shiny, pearl white walls and fancy lighting. The fact that is was filled with loud, tired teenagers made it a little less impressive though. In the middle of it all was a huge table with fruit, berries, hot and cold cereal, bread, pastries, bacon and eggs, pancakes, all kinds of fresh juice, tea and coffee. You were surprised. You never ate like this at home. Your stomach decided to also remind you of the hunger you had felt for way too long now.
After gathering yourself a super fancy and delicious breakfast to soothe your hungry belly, you followed your new friends to a corner table. They told you that's where they always sat, no exceptions or outsiders. And the fact that they invited you made your heart flutter. They wanted you to sit with them! You were not an outsider, even though you just met! You quickly hid another fangirl-like squeal.

There were two people at the table already. Chopper, just as cute as last night (although he looked funny without his huge hat) and that weird boy from yesterday, Luffy. Chopper was munching on some chocolate chip pancakes, and eagerly waved at you. Luffy on the other hand did not notice you at all. He was too busy stuffing his face with inhumane speed. He had at least a dozen plates in front of him. Pancakes with bacon, cereal with bacon, toast with bacon... and was that bacon in his orange juice? Nami noticed you staring and started laughing.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it. He can eat more than anyone you'll ever see. He's the only student in the school to have a restriction on food, especially meat." She explained. You nodded, still a little confused.

"I don't think you were properly introduced last night. _, this is Luffy. Luffy, _." Robin said.

"Miffthaphhsllthmthhhffufhhuu."

You must have had some amount of pure terror in you eyes. Luffy sure was... fascinating. You managed to smile a little bit, waving your hand and sitting down. Choppers eyes magically lit up.

"Is _ going to be sitting with us?" He gasped with the cutest smile. Robin nodded.

"She's awesomeee!" Nami squealed. "We had the greatest night."

You couldn't help it, you blushed. Nami and you smiled at one another, and it was clear you were both very happy with this new friendship.

"MMHFFIIHUHHHHMUGHHUUUUFF!" Luffy yelled through mountains of goodness in his mouth.

Nami slapped Luffy on the back of his head, making mushy food fall out of his mouth on his multiple plates. It disgusted you, but you were too hungry to stop eating.

"You didn't ask meeeeee!" The boy protested. Nami rolled his eyes.

"Well, can she sit with us?" She asked. 'What was this, Mean Girls?' You asked yourself quietly inside your head. But you did feel kind of embarassed at the same time. Everything was going so well, and now you might not be able to sit with your new friends because Luffy didn't want you to?

"If she knows how to dance!" Luffy yelled out with a huge smile. "If she can dance, she will definitely be our nakama! Or I will make her one even if she doesn't want to be!"

Now this was interesting. You only had a second to register his words when suddenly you heard someone yell your friends' names.

"Nami-Swaaaaan! Rrrobin-Chaaaaan!"

You swore you saw little hearts flutter in the air when a tall and slender blonde man hopped towards you happily. He made a couple of pirouettes in the air, floating unnaturally long. You were quite overwhelmed by all this weirdness.

"Ah, my gorgeous ones, as beautiful as ever!" He purred, kissing the palms of Robin and Nami. All of a sudden, his gaze turned towards you. "You! You must be the beautiful _-Chan I've heard so much about! My beauty, please, whatever your heart desires to have for breakfast this fine morning, I will make it for you!" He exclaimed, grabbing both of your hands. At this point, you were confused beyond words. Who was this guy? Why was he talking to you like this? Sure you were flattered, but he was coming on a 'little' strong.

"Umm... I... everything is very delicious, I don't need anything, thank you." You mumbled. "And what do you mean you've heard of me..?"

"Ah, Luffy and Chopper here have told me all about you, my love." He nearly whispered. You were starting to get creeped out. Neither Chopper nor Luffy knew much about you at all. You looked desperately at Nami. She saw your despair and took action.

"Sanji! You're going to scare her away and she'll never agree to being our nakama!" She hissed at the man.

"Oh, I'm just simply telling her how perfect she is, my sweet! And you are too!" Sanji replied with what you could swear were more hearts floating around him. Nami rubbed her forehead gracefully with her slender fingers, and suddenly got a mischevious look on her face. She moved her shoulder up a little, seductively.

"You know, Sanji, I would love a piece of cheesecake..." She purred out. In a flash, Sanji had bowed down to you, Nami and Robin swearing to return soon, and rushed to the kitchen, apparently to get some cheesecake.

Ok, you had completely lost your appetite due to being so confused and just stared at everyone for a good, long while. Was everyone here completely insane? Nami gave you an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry. That's Sanji. He's a student, but helps at the kitchen as well. He makes amazing food, so amazing. Food is his art." She explained. "And that's just the way he is. He loves anything with boobs."

You nodded. So there was a perverted gentleman in this group? Great.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little confused with... everything right now. Too much information, you know?" You said, blushing a bit and awkwardly rubbing your neck. Nami smiled with understanding eyes.

"Don't worry, let me give you a little update, ok?" She said. You looked at her gratefully, playing with your spoon and nodded.

"You already know everything about Robin and I. I major in dance and also enjoy some drama. Robin majors in literature and dance. Luffy here doesn't do anything but dance. That's how he burns all those calories..." Nami mumbled the last sentence, making you giggle. "Chopper, the little miracle child, is really good at every possible subject, but he's not the most artistic person. He dances with us though, and you should see his tiny feet move!"

You almost 'd'awwwww'-ed out loud imagining Chopper jump around with his short legs, but let Nami continue.

"Then there's Mr. Loverboy, who turns cooking into an art, but you can imagine how well he dances with those legs!" Nami told. You nodded, opening your mouth to ask a question, but Nami still had something to say.
"We have two more nakama, that you haven't met yet. There's Zoro. He seems tough and proud, but he's a great friend. And despite his large built, he can move very swiftly." Nami continued. You weren't surprised that this Zoro danced as well.
"And then there's..."

"USOPPHHFF!" Luffy practically drooled the words, with his food, out of his mouth. A piece of bacon flew towards you and almost hit you in the face.
You turned around to see two young men approaching you, one practically dragging the other, who looked like he was still half asleep.

"Luffy, I will kill you! It was your turn to wake him up today!"

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Authors notes:

Hi! Thanks for reading my fic!
I'm just gonna say it. I'm one of the biggest Usopp fangirls ever. But I'm also a HUGE UsoKa shipper~ (my otp!) I tried to write a fic for the two at first, but for some reason I ran out of inspiration. So, to all you Usopp fangirls out there, this is my gift to you! He is the most underrated character ever, and deserves each and every one of you! I can't believe he doesn't have more fangirls... He is a beautiful man.
I have big plans for this fic and and it's gonna be long. (Over 20 chapters!) But I do take suggestions and requests, and slip them in if they fit to my plan. This is my gift to you Usopp fangirls, afterall! ^_^ Don't be shy!

-I will write some Lemon juicy stuff later~ But I will make it easy to skip for everyone who doesn't enjoy that kind of stuff. ^_^

-Sorry for the bad sentence structure. This isn't my first fic, but English isn't my first language and I'm still learning! I would really appreciate some tips!

-I will try to update at least twice a week!

-I made this account just to share this story. It's very likely this will be the only fic I share on this account.

Thanks again for reading! Kisses to all the One Piece fans and my precious Usopp fangirls! ; 3 ; Love ya!