Chapter One: Far from Ordinary
Just another ordinary day, I get up, get ready, and go to work. In a small town like mine, there's not much else to do.
I walk into the bar I work at that doubles as a dance club at night. During the day, I tend to the bar, giving people their grog, sake, rum, and other drinks to their liking. Just as I said earlier, an ordinary day.
Just as it became dark, the regulars started to pour in. The club music started to play, and everyone was on the dance floor. This is probably my favorite part of my job- listening to the music and hearing everyone enjoy themselves. Just as it gets into the flow of things, a group of people I've never met before came in. I gave them a look, and went on my way. A single man from the group came to the bar as the others went to sit at a table.
"What can I get ya?" I asked the newcomer.
"A bottle of grog." He seems familiar with the bar scene.
"Coming right up." I get a bottle of grog and passed it down the bar to the man. The music stops, and the owner of the bar, Jane, went up to the microphone.
"Alright everyone, time for the life of the party!" Whelp, that's me!
I go on stage, and I start my thing- singing. I began the set with a song that I love to sing. Who's that chick? 1
Feel the adrenaline
Moving under my skin
It's an addiction
such an eruption
Sound is my remedy
Feeding me energy
Music is all I need
I can tell the new guy at the bar was quite surprised by my performance. I mean, I guess I look like the shy type, but I'm nowhere near! I kept singing with a smile on my face and started to dance!
Baby I just wanna dance
I don't really care
I just wanna dance
I don't really care.. care.. care
(Feel it in the air... yeah yeah)
She's been a crazy dicta
Disco diva and you wonder
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hard for you to leave her
Who's that chick? who's that chick? (x3)
Back on the dancefloor
Bad enough to take me home
Base kicking so hard
Blazing through my beating heart
Baby I just wanna dance
I don't really care
I just wanna dance
I don't really care.. care.. care
(Feel it in the air.. yeah)
She's been a crazy dicta
Disco diva.. and you wonder
Who's that chick? who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hard for you to leave her
Who's that chick? who's that chick?
I'll try to sex you over-night it has me love-struck
I won't stop until the sun is up oh yeah
My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum
Oh oh uh oh
I'll try to sex you over-night it has me love-struck
I won't stop until the sun is up oh yeah
My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum
Beating like a disco drum.. beating like a disco drum..
Beating like a disco drum..
She's been a crazy dicta
Disco diva.. and you wonder
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hard for you to leave her
Who's that chick? who's that chick? (x3)
Right as the song ended, I began the next one. Rabiosa!2
Rabiosa
If you don't get enough I'll make it double
I got my boy now in big, big trouble
You know I want you
Atracao ahi
Ratata
You've got too much of that sex appeal
Don't play around because I'm for real
You see that road isn't meant for me
You know I want you amarrao aqui
Oye papi
If you like it mocha
Come get a little closer
And bite me en la boca (x2)
Rabiosa, rabiosa
Come closer, come pull me closer
Yo soy rabiosa, rabiosa
Come closer, come pull me closer
Rabiosa,
if you don't get enough I'll make it double
I'm tryin to have fun and
I love you but you want me
Atracao (ratata)
You got a lot of sex appeal
Now baby I'm for real
You see that road isn't meant for me
You know I want you amarrao aqui
Oye mami
Let me get that mocha
Come get a little closer
And bite me en la boca
Oye papi
If you like it mocha
Come get a little closer
And bite me en la boca (x2)
Rabiosa, rabiosa
Come closer, come pull me closer
Yo soy rabiosa, rabiosa
Come closer, come pull me closer
Oye mami
Let me get that mocha
Come get a little closer
And bite me en la boca
Oye papi
If you like it mocha
Come get a little closer
And bite me en la boca (x2)
I look out into the dancing crowd with a smile on my face. I can feel people staring at me, and I can tell I impressed the new group. One of them was bouncing up and down, shouting something to the others. I began the final song, More!
Watch me as I dance under the spotlight-
listen to the people screaming out more, and more
Cause I create the feeling that keep 'em coming back,
Yeah, I create the feeling that keep 'em coming back,
So captivating when I get it on the floor.
Know y'all bin patiently waiting, I know you need me, I can feel it,
I'm a beast, I'm an animal, I'm that Monster in the mirror,
The headliner, finisher, I'm the closer, winner.
That's when under pressure with seconds left I show up.
[CHORUS x2]
If you really want more, scream it out louder,
if you on the floor, bring out the fire,
And light it up, take it up higher,
Gonna push it to the limit, give it more.
Get 'bout both your hands, I'm in the zone, s'aite
put em in the air, if you more (and) more,
Cos I can't wait to feel it.
I go hard, can't stop,
But if I stop just know that Imma bring it back,
Never quittin' don't believe in that.
Know y'all bin patiently waiting, I know you need me, I can feel it,
I'm a beast, I'm an animal, I'm that monster in the mirror,
The headliner, finisher, I'm the closer, winner.
That's when under pressure with seconds left I show up.
[CHORUS x2]
If you really want more, scream it out louder,
if you on the floor, bring out the fire,
And light it up, take it up higher,
Gotta push it to the limit, give it more.
Ooooooooo...
Gotta push it to the limit, give it more..
Ooooooooo...
[CHORUS x2]
If you really want more, scream it out louder,
if you on the floor, bring out the fire,
And light it up, take it up higher,
Gotta push it to the limit, give it more.
Ooooooooo...
Gotta push it to the limit, give it more..
Ooooooooo...
Gotta push it to the limit, give it more.
I finish my set, and get off the stage to let the DJ take over. I head back over to the bar, and was bombarded by people.
"WOW! YOU WERE AMAZING, JOIN MY CREW!" Well, that was very unexpected.
"Uh, what?" I replied.
"OW!" The redheaded girl from the group punched down on the man's head.
"Sorry about that, my captain, Luffy, is a dunce. Hi, my name is Nami."
"Hi…?"
"Mellorine!" Some guy started to swoon at me. This is weird. "My name is Sanji, but you may call me Prince. What is such a beautiful woman doing working at a place like this in Roguetown?"
"I like working here, thank you very much. Don't insult my workplace."
"I'm sorry, Mellorine!"
"Stupid love cook." The man sitting at the bar said.
"You wanna fight, marimo head?" The said "love cook" yelled back.
"So what's your name?" Nami asked me.
"The name's Randi, and may I ask as to why you asked me to join your crew?"
"Because you're voice is amazing! Become our musician!" Luffy shouted ecstatically.
"I can only sing. Besides, you don't even know if I can fight. This wasn't thought out, was it?"
"NOPE!" Damn, does this Luffy kid like to yell.
"Not at all." Another man in the group replied.
"Umm, my shift ended so I'm leaving. Bye." I head straight for the door like a man on drugs.
"Hey, my captain wants you on our crew. Just think about it." Marimo head said as he grabbed my arm.
"Sure, sure." I took his hand off me, and walked away.
I leave the bar finally, and ran back to my house as fast as humanly possible.
Today was certainly different, and I could tell things were about to change.
The lyrics in the story are not mine! The first set of lyrics is by Rihanna and David Ghetta, the second set is Shakira featuring Pitbull, and the last song is by Usher. I'm sure you are all smart enough to know that these songs aren't mine, but for those who aren't, the songs aren't by me!
Also, just so you are informed, I originally put the story as ZoroxOC/SanjixOC/LuffyxOC because I wasn't sure where I wanted the story to go yet. There ya have it! 'Til next time!