chapter one

'Another day at school' I thought and heaved a sigh, as I walked down the street my house was in. My house isn't far from my school just a few minutes' walk , but it was cold and ice was covering the streets.

'I really need to buy a bike.' I thought shoving the ice away from my shoes. Even though buying a bike wouldn't be useful if you don't know how to ride it, blaming it on the money sounded like a better idea .

A few minutes later I arrived at the gates of my academy, I was already having a headache from both not sleeping too well and feeling too cold.

I sneezed as I walked down the hall, which brought me to a stop. "I'm going to get a flu!" I panicked 'I can't! dammit! With all these assignments and heartless teachers, what is wrong with today? such a bad day!?' I thought in exaggeration as I dragged my legs to my next class which was literature, I was definitely emitting that depressed aura of black and dark blue.

'Maybe I can ask the teacher to let me get some medicine from the infirmary.' I nodded agreeing to my thoughts, readjusting my bag filled with useless stuff I like to keep with me. 'If perhaps I can prevent this flu I can work on my assignments all weekend' I smiled, at the thought of not getting scolded over silly stuff such as assignments that I can finish in a day.

I opened the door to my class room and saw the class room was already filled. 'Where to sit? Where to sit?' even though I was wondering that, there was only one desk in the front remaining with no bags or any belongings on it. Even though sitting in the front was weird, I had no choice.

After sitting down, I looked around, well nothing interesting, the same groups chatting together and all the fun humans have in communicating.

That place was absolute boredom, no one liked anything that interested me and every time I tried to talk to anyone they ended up never talking to me again, so I just took my corner...well even though it was in the middle and very front I still considered it a corner.

A few minutes later the door slammed open revealing a very distorted image of a man crammed clother and looked rather too infromal for a first meeting, in short the man was a mess, let alone, he had GREEN hair! Green! even though it was good on his skin tone and didn't make him look like a clown, it was still GREEN!

'A new literature teacher? What on earth is wrong with his hair?' was my first thoughts, well that definitely was not a very good first impression he had in his class, after he entered he threw his bag on his desk which was in front of me I shrieked at the sudden impact which even I could feel.

He perhaps needed to do that to get the attention of the other students, so that they could finally be seated at their normal places and stop their chit chatting and snickers.

He half looked, half glared at me, I tried to smile back guessing he was nervous, new teachers are always nervous to work for a school like ours since it was kind of...special I guess.

"I'm your replacement literature teacher" his voice hoarse and strict, he was obviously not the teacher to play around "now what do you take in literature?" he said as I nearly slammed my face on the desk but he was so serious it was kind of... funny.

Well kids are kids and most the people in my class or school seemingly even 'world' are retarded kids so yeah comments about the teacher's hair were in the air even though I could see that one coming but some of the girls were ogling the new teacher even though he didn't even mention his name but I guess the hormones are just too much for them

The guy was good-looking in a way, he wasn't that bad he had dark tan skin built up body even his green hair was kind of attractive it even seemed natural, yet he was still just weird but he reminded me of someone.

'Well this is interesting' I thought 'maybe he's a cosplayer I can ask him' he turned to glare at some guys that were snickering for some obvious stupid reason about the new idiotic literature teacher, the glare sending them to shiver in a corner 'then again I do value my life'.

Literature wasn't so boring in fact it was so interesting it turned out that the guy is so familiar to my favorite swordsman in one piece AHA Roronoa Zoro the same scar on his chest I could see that because his shirt was several buttons open you could see his chest and the beginning of his scar it's not like I am a pervert!- even the same green style and hair it was too weird but when I went to ask him he just shivered and glared at me as if hewas scared I ended up sighing and shrugging it off.

Now it was kind of break till our next session and I sat in the cafeteria reading a book for Agatha Christie my favorite author and even though I don't read all the time that day was the kind of day I was in the mood for some reading which usually signified as something strange was about to happen.

And well who knew? In my favorite spot I sat with my coffee in hand all was normal till some idiot came and crashed into the table spilling all the coffee on me and believe me as cold as it was outside that comfy jacket I wore as much as I wanted to get it from me.

That coffee was burning! But I had to bear with it as to not embarrass myself any further I just looked up to glare at the guy and found him an Inch away from me like he was practically sitting on my lap, except he was standing but his face was still very close to mine.

'What the..!?' was my first thought as I looked round and realized what was happening he was holding the chair with his hands and balancing himself with his leg holding on to the table I think behind me was the fence if I fell I would have definitely been in for brain surgery or something. He brought the chair back to the ground after it was only standing on the two back feet or whatever and looked at me that's when it hit me, he was so familiar and for some reason adorable.

Then I started to focus little by little, he was talking but I couldn't really hear him because I was too focused. 'A straw hat...Scar under the eye...Ruffled haircut and that face with those eyes no doubt about it!'. "Mugi wara noLuffy?" I said in a tone above a whisper practically thinking out loud, I wasn't even sure he could hear me yet the way his eyes widened proved to me he did.

He pointed at himself saying something I could see his lips moving. My eyes slowly closed 'what's happening to me?' I thought before losing consciousness.