So since I really want to focus on my other story I will only update this if people actually enjoy it. If not then I wont bother. Personally this one is my favorite while the other has more potential to be a long story. So I actually will finish it but slower if no one is reading it.
Disclaimer Note: I do not own One Piece. If I did Luffy would wear those meat stuffed black shorts more often.
I was sitting in the guidance office doing one of my daily sessions that the school had forced me to take. Lately I have been having these weird dreams, they keep me up sometimes, but I didn't think I acted suspiciously or any different for that matter.
God forbid your English essay happens to kill all of its characters a few times. The principle had stated this was just a precautionary considering I had no guardians.
My parents were never social and were disliked by the rest of the family so they mostly kept to themselves. Which I had no problem with since my mom always just said it was us three against the world and that we were going to win. However, when I had turned two, I was told my parents committed suicide.
Yet I knew that wasn't true because I along with a few other cops watched it happen, but they lied to avoid unnecessary fighting, they had claimed.
They were murdered by a vicious man who scared the cops and manipulated them using fear. However all I felt was indifference, I remembered thinking, 'I'll have to make money somehow so I can finish paying off the bills and the house'. It was at that point that I realized my emotions must have been warped or something. I have never really been scared of anything and people say I adapt to anything as if it was normal.
I showed no emotion on my face and people began to call me the beautiful untouchable ice queen, but that could also be referring to my hair that was jet black but naturally ice blue at the tips no matter how much I cut, so I let it grow down to my butt. Also my eyes I was told are the same piercing blue as my ends.
Considering my unnerving appearance and attitude, not to mention their hate for my parents, no family member wanted to take me in.
The government however came to my door and were startled how mature I was for my age. They made me a deal they would provide for my livings until I was 18 and leave enough in my savings for college and a car, if I kept quiet about me living alone, the murder, and stayed out of trouble.
Now I am 16 and have been working for a couple years to use during my college years and perhaps later.
So here I am sitting in an office full of liars trying to find out what the government and I are hiding by using a different reason.
"So has there been anything bothering you lately Julie?" the guidance counselor with shoulder length brown hair, dull brown eyes, and a pointy nose asked with a polite smile. It was obviously so fake it looked like it hurt her just to make it.
'Not in particular unless you count the fact I told everyone to call me by my full name instead of shortening it' I thought in my head but settled for a shake of the head instead. My name is Julianna D. Gorden, I hate when people shorten my name to call me as if we have been buddies.
"I see can you tell me a little about your stories that you wrote for your English class" 'finally' I thought, the quicker she brings up the main topic the faster I can get out of here.
"Did you read them?" I questioned her. She nodded yes and I continued "So what do I need to explain?" Its not that I tried to have an attitude or wanted to rebel against the world I just wanted to know what she meant.
I guess that wasn't the answer she wanted though. How I know that you ask is by the way my cheek stings. I looked up to see her glaring raising her hand. I can tell the slap hurt her worse by the way her hand was turning red fast. Ever since I could remember most things never really hurt me as it would other people.
"Why can't ya just answer the question?" Most students in my position would probably yell back to defend themselves, however I learned a long time ago that silence is the best solution.
I just stared at her lazily showing I wasn't going to respond anymore. Most teachers and other students know this by now. Knowing how impenetrable my silence shield is, and how much she didn't really care, she sighed and gave up telling me to go to class now.
My sessions were once a week on Thursdays an hour before school started. I walked to my first period class which was math.
I sat down in my usual seat in the back corner by the window and plugged in my music and put my head down. I waited until all the students filled in then I raised my head and took out the headphones from my ears to listen to what she was saying.
No one ever took the seats in front of me, to my right, and the one in front of the seat to my right. So the only seats by me were never taken. I didn't really care it wasn't like I needed to make friends. They would only get curious and ask questions making life troublesome.
The teacher started saying something about new students. I then drowned her out and looked out the window instead. I didn't look back over until I heard shuffling right by me.
Some kid who sat right by me now, had short black hair that framed his face. He had a straw hat hanging on his back and his outfit consisted of a red vest, black shorts that had a little white fluff at the bottom of each leg, and sandals.
"I'm Monkey D. Luffy and I'm oh wait never mind." He sounded like he wanted to say something else but instead outstretched his hand with a huge smile waiting for me to shake it and say my name.
I raised my hand but instead went past his hand and reached over. I took his hat and placed it on his head.
"I like your hat, perfect for the future pirate king." I mumbled the end still with a straight face, leaving my hand on his hat for a few seconds. The three people in front of me definitely resembled the three from my dreams, but I wasn't crazy enough to believe it. So I said it only loud enough for Luffy to hear knowing he would pretend he didn't hear it if he was the character from my dream, but if he was someone else then he was going to be too idiotic to understand what I meant.
Seemingly unfazed he got excited and decided to tell me that the hat was very important to him and he got it from a man named Shanks.
See, but I already knew that, why, because they're the ones from my dreams. Oh well, it happens. Deciding it would make things awkward I pretended it was my first time hearing any of this and nodded along.
Then he took his hat off and pouted claiming the teacher threatened to take it if he was caught wearing it again. I nodded again understanding, those were the rules after all.
Looking in front of me I saw a man with green hair watching us converse. He wore dark green pants, dark green boots, and had a dark green bandanna tied around his left arm. He also had a green that matched his hair haramaki around his midsection and only had a yellow jacket on that he left unzipped leaving his scar showing. Seeing as we were done talking and I was still staring at him he decided to introduce himself.
"I'm Roronoa Zoro" he stated lazily and then turned around and put his head on his desk I presumed to take a nap. Last but not least taking the seat in front of Luffy was a man wearing a black suit with a light blue undershirt and a black tie. He had blond hair and an eyebrow that had a swirl. He looked at me with a heart in his eye. His other eye was covered by his hair but ya could still see it had a heart.
I noticed that they were wearing the outfits they did to Enies Lobby which was weird because my dream is already at the point where Luffy is 19 but here in front of me he's only 17. Maybe it's like this so he can still be in the same grade as me.
"I'm Sanji but you could just call me your prince." He said as he went down on his knee and took my hand and kissed the back of it.
To say the room was stunned would be an understatement. Not only had one of the new students pushed their luck and was aiming for the 'prettiest' girl in school so they said, they were also surprised I didn't do anything.
First of all there are many students just in my class with better looks than mine. They have eyes the blue of the ocean or the sky. Some even have pretty gold colors that seem to light up the room.
Not only that but every girl that I have seen always smile and the boys always tell them how pretty their smile is, so I never understand how I get called the most beautiful. Not that I cared much anyway because due to that no one talked to me. It was like I was mean or evil I just didn't show that emotion. Oh well it didn't really matter anyway.
Sanji just stayed on his one knee looking at my face as if waiting for a reaction. Unfortunately for him I gave him my lazy stare. Apparently he did not know that it meant he was getting no reply. Probably because my lazy look was no different from my normal face because all I did was close my eyelids a little more, but I guess if you're around me enough you catch on, so the teacher decided to clear her throat and get class going again.
"Since you guys seem to get along well I'll be expecting you to show the three new students around the school Julianna." She stated rather than asked, knowing I wouldn't reply either way. Yet I didn't mind that meant I got to skip the rest of the day.
It was then that I heard something similar to swooning calling out 'Ah so your name is Julianna, a beautiful name for such a beautiful girl.' Figuring it was probably Sanji and I didn't know how to reply I pretended I didn't hear it and went back to looking out the window.
Well how was it? Please review if you want more if not I'll just continue my other story.
