Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece.
When she was a girl all Ada wanted to be was free. Living with her mother for the first five years of her life was quite a happy existence, her mother told her about her half brother that went to live with his dad and stories of great adventures on the seas as a pirate. However, a few months after her fifth birthday a man came into their house and killed her mother; at first she didn't know what was happening and was scared, but her mom called that man by her father's name which only made her more confused. After that her existence was hollow and painful, forced to become the pet of a crazy asshole; wearing a leash and collar, not permitted to speak unless her master wanted to hear his bird sing, kept in a cage for most of her life… Yes the only thing she wanted was to be free, free to find her brother who was the only reason she hadn't tried to end her life, free to speak, to eat, to be able to explore the world like her mother had; that was her dream, to be the freest person in the world.
So by the time she was seventeen she'd had enough of being a caged bird, she killed her father (sperm donor her mind supplied) and escaped that island with 70,000 berri plus the clothes on her back. The first year of traveling was almost overwhelming; she was socially awkward from spending so long with only an insane person for company that she had no idea how to interact with anyone causing quite a few misunderstandings and problems at first along with the fact that she might have been a little volatile towards men her fathers' age. Little by little she learned, she grew, slow going as it was; unfortunately for her she was still a little stupid and accidentally ate a Devil Fruit setting her trying to be normal back a little. She ate the Arashi-Arashi no Mii or the Storm-Storm Fruit which until she learned how to control it, she sometimes called hurricanes to where she was, along with dispersing into wind at random times; it was really inconvenient for a while but when she got over the fact that she couldn't swim anymore she was unendingly happy, because nothing was more free than the wind.
Now she was sitting in the Baratie sea restaurant, eating (inhaling) the most delicious food she had ever tasted; her body and face hidden from view by her white cloak that had the word tempest written on the back. She had been searching for Luffy ever since she escaped that man, but the only thing she knew about him was his name and the fact that he was two years younger than her; she had stopped at this floating restaurant because it looked like a fish, which may have been childish of her but meh it wasn't like she had anyone to judge her on her choices.
A loud boom accompanied by the shaking of the building and raised voices distracted her for half a minute before she just went back to eating, ignoring the obnoxious pink haired man that just walked in and sat at the table next to hers; that is until he complained about the quality of the food.
The room seemed like it dropped thirty degrees all of a sudden, quieting everyone in the vicinity as she stood from her chair slowly. The sky outside turned dark and turbulent as she turned to face the marine lieutenant; "The fuck did you just say about this food?" Her voice was so low and quiet that it almost wasn't heard over the storm forming outside.
"I said it was trash!" He kept yelling and smashed his table sending food crashing to the floor. Fuck. No. He did not just waste food in her presence. Before anyone could say anything she was in front of him, fisting his dress shirt in her hand she pulled him off of the ground and threw him out the door, following closely after; by the time he landed she was already standing in front of him again, she grabbed him by the face this time and punched him in the stomach before smashing his face repeatedly against the floor, each slam followed by a curse or a reprimand of wasting food.
When she finally stood from her crouched position she was met with shocked silence and gawking stares of the other customers, with a shrug she kicked the man into the sea and walked back to her table; "Could I get some more soup?" She asked the blonde chef who was just standing by her table dumbly. "Uh… yeah." He walked off while lighting a cigarette and shaking his head muttering about violent guys disturbing the ladies dinner, whatever that was about.
Since she had gotten that guys blood on her cloak she took it off and set it on the back of her chair, idly drinking the sake she had at hand, when the blonde finally came back with her soup he just looked around confused before walking up to her. "Excuse me Mademoiselle but have you seen the man who was sitting here?" I looked at him like he was crazy before pouting.
"Why does everyone always think I'm a man when I wear that? It shouldn't be that hard to tell from my voice right?" He froze with wide eyes, looking my body up and down in shock before his eyes burst into hearts and his nose gushed blood. "Ah, allow me to introduce myself then my name is Sanji my beautiful flower."
I laughed loudly as his body convulsed in what seemed to be a noodle dance; "My name is Adaliah D. Suzume nice to meet you chef-san just call me Ada." If possible his eye hearts got even bigger, his face practically steaming in an intense blush as he just kept murmuring Ada-chan. Ignoring him for now I started eating again, plates and bowls piled up all over the table; whoever made this soup is a god.
All of a sudden two people fell through the ceiling, one was an old man with a crazy mustache, and the other was a teenager with a straw hat, black hair, red vest, and blue shorts, a scar under his left eye and a somewhat familiar face.
It was really quiet with everyone just staring at each other; "…Awkward." I blurted out then went back to eating ignoring everything else that was happening, I decided I would stay around for a few days just so I can have some more of the delicious food.