Hey there, this is my 2nd fan fiction, Well, I do not own One Piece at all, or the NHS. Anyways, this is the prologue if you didn't figure that already. I think that it is going better than InsaniPiece!! (I think it might be because I've got a great muse now,)
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A fifteen year old female was kneeling by her locker, trying to slow her racing heart. She was wearing black bondage pants that accented her skinny curves and had bullets studded down the seams and around the pockets. Her shirt was a quantum physics geek joke, stating ,on one side, how Schrodinger's cat is dead, and on the other side, how Schrodinger's cat is not dead. She was wearing black and white Converse that had been named Ronald and Sally, with a yellow gun lock securely around Ronald (the right ankle). She was about 5'3 ¼", 120 lbs, and quite muscular. She had an oval shaped face, blue-grey eyes with thin oval-square "geek" glasses, a larger nose, and pouty, naturally red lips. With shiny auburn hair that was longer (about to the part of the backbone that pops at the back of your neck) in the back and on the left, shorter on the right, and slantish hair in the front that was forever falling into her eyes. She finally got up slightly recovered, and told the tall, skinny, dark haired-glassed geekish junior that she would pay for his lunch. He smiled at her and out of nowhere, poked her!
"You're it!" He said playfully, and walked faster ahead of her.
"I'm not walking any faster, so if you want to eat lunch, I'd get back here."
He turned around, smiled at her, and walked slowly back to her.
E-A-T-I-N-G
"Crap, my table is full." She said. He looked at her, then to the table that he usually sat at.
"You should sit with me. It doesn't make any sense to squeeze into a packed table." He sat down and looked up expectantly at her. She sat down, smiling bashfully into her food as he started to talk to her.
T-H-E--N-E-X-T--D-A-Y
The girl got up and out of her bed, stretching out any sleep from the night. Picking out a quiet outfit (skinny light blue jeans, long sleeve black sweater chandelier earrings, and a pretty black chandelier choker). She went to wake up her mother as she put on her black wool trench coat before heading off to school.
A-T--S-C-H-O-O-L
On the way to her locker, she got stuck behind a slow slow person, and then someone else walked up behind her talking to his friend a bit too loudly, almost as if they want her to hear what they think about her.
"Yeah, and I would be getting to my locker faster if it weren't for this slow moving piece of gothic shit walking right in front of me!!" She turned around abruptly to look at the guy, who turned about to be around two heads taller then she.
"You're and asshole! I'm sorry if I can't go any faster because of the person in front of me! Ya know, you are a real jerk off!" She then swiftly kicked him hard in the shin and stormed off.
GLOMP!!! Sara glomped the girl.
"Wow, Chuck!! Only a freshman and already beating up and harassing the seniors! Now tell me, girl, what else have you achieved already?"
"Well, Sara," Chuck said in a proper-goof off voice, "let me see. I've pissed off Mr. S. I've taken sophomore math and science classes. I've been in --and showered in all of the locker rooms --including the guys' in this whole school. I've gotten five medals and a 1st in swimming. I've glomped more people than I can count, and I've been to very many, many parties!"
"Not to mention, Chuck, we're going to the mall this weekend to give out free hugs! I've even made signs and tee shirts for us!"
"Sara, you always know how to cheer me up!"
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Well, R&R, y'all!!! Hahahaha! …I've got the next chapta comin up!