Life Twist

Prologue

Me: Yes, I'm working on my other two stories too. You'll Probably get random updates from each story.

Luffy: Crazy girl.

Ace: Strange Weirdo…

Sabo: Nice friend with strange habits… Very insightful thing when she isn't acting stupid.

Me: *Grins* Why thanks for the compliments!

A/S/L: *Stare at me like I have 5 heads* You ok?

Me: My bubby told me once that when someone insults you, you take it as a compliment! Good way of being stubborn like I am usually! Now onto my Story! I don't need a disclaimer yet… Maybe I do.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT AND NEVER WILL OWN ONE PIECE AND ITS' CHARACTERS OR FINAL FANTASY GAMES. I do own my things which you will be able to see in the story. One of the Oc's stole a name

Me: This is partly based on real me!~

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A young woman of twenty years sat at her computer writing. She found more fun in reading and writing stories about her favorite things more fun than socializing. She had studied people for a while and found most to be annoying. It wasn't their fault she had a knack for reading people easily. Having a rough life as a shy child did that to some people. Growing up the Brunette had been extremely shy around anybody other than her two brothers. It had been a while since she'd last lived with them.

Having recently graduated she'd decided she wanted to go to college for video game design. The young woman had already started writing two game ideas she had, had for quiet some time. With some support from her friends and a few strangers she began to have confidence in her writing ability. Truthfully at first she didn't practice and just wrote what inspired her, but after hearing their praise she began to do more. Now she really liked to write and expand her ability. Whenever she needed a break from her writing though she'd bake. The brunette looved sweats and looooved cooking them or making new ones up. Usually they turned out great but she did have those mistakes.

The young woman was worse at regular meals but still rather ok. Now she wasn't the Prettiest flower in the patch but she was ok. She was maybe 5' 3" and had a little meat on her bones. She wasn't fat though, and surprisingly strong for women or her world. Quiet a few times she'd surprised men by either punching their lights out or knocking them back on their ass. The said woman was currently lazing off though. Her roommate a very pretty blonde with brains was throwing a party, and being who she was, the 20 year old wanted none of it.

Suddenly her room is burst into by the blonde, "Aaangeeell! Where's the food you made for the party earlier!" The girl sighs knowing her 'friend' is drunk already. Getting up she heads to the kitchen with a grimace.

Angel tries to dodge the people swarming the medium apartment. It was actually well furnished with the Blonde's family's money. And not having an eye for decoration Angel had taken it upon herself to decide what they got. Surprisingly her choices had gotten on well with the blonde's friends.

Angel arrives in the newly updated kitchen. It had large cupboards for food and small ones for the sparse dishes they had. On one of the counters someone had laid out alcohol and many bags of red plastic cups. The brunette sighed shaking her pixie cut spiked hair. Adorning her small ears wear small ruby gems with Jolly Rogers hanging from them. One of the two had a straw hat on it and the other had a spade behind it with a flaming hat and two faces one smiling, and one frowning. Those who didn't who her and hadn't watched her favorite anime One Piece wouldn't get the earrings.

Angel sighs, her medium full rose brown-pink lips going into a pout. Her unique eyes scan the room catching sight of the black stove and counters. She walks over and opens the crimson fridge pulling out a tray of sandwiches, another of cheese slices and crackers, a fruit tray of many assorted types. After that's done she grabs a few snacks she made for herself and her friend who's coming over to hang and watch some One Piece. The brunette heads to her room to make sure people leave it alone.

Walking by the blonde she says, "Hey, Stacy food's in the kitchen!" With that she enters her room to see a few people in it. Eye twitching she kicks them in the butt sending them flying out, "And Stay OUT!" Angel slams her door closed locking it while setting her computer up to her large T.V. while quickly getting her things ready. Soon the room is ready and Angel being bored starts watch One Piece Yaoi amvs. Without meaning to she ends up dancing around the room singing.

(Remedy by, Little Boots)

I can see you stalking like a predator, I've been here before

Temptation calls like Adam to the apple but I will not be caught

'Cause I can read those velvet eyes and all I see is lies

No more poison killing my emotion

I will not be frozen, dancing is my remedy, remedy, oh

Stop, stop praying 'cause I'm not not playing

I'm not frozen, dancing is my remedy, remedy, oh

As she reaches these lyrics her hips roll along with her chest. As this happens it plays off her surprisingly nice sized breast. Today She'd decided to wear a large t-shirt which hid her average body and loose pants.

Move while you're watching me, dance with the enemy

I've got a remedy oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

Move while you're watching me, dance with the enemy

Here is my remedy oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

Spin me faster like a kaleidoscope, all I've got's the floor

Yeah, you can try but I've found the antidote, music is the cure

So you can try to paralyze but I know best this time

While singing she hears a small laugh and light knock on the door. A smile widens across the Brunette's face as she pulls her friend into the room. Closing and locking the door behind her she pulls the younger petite girl into her dance. She spins the blonde haired girl with a hue of pink in it around the room. Michi laughs in her soft and angelic toned voice causing Angel to grin.

No more poison killing my emotion

I will not be frozen, dancing is my remedy, remedy, oh

Stop stop praying 'cause I'm not not playing

I'm not frozen, dancing is my remedy, remedy, oh

Move while you're watching me, dance with the enemy

I've got a remedy oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

Move while you're watching me, dance with the enemy

Here is my remedy oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da

Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da

And when the music fades away I know I'll be okay

Contagious rhythms in my brain, let it play

No more poison killing my emotion

I will not be frozen, dancing is my remedy, remedy, oh

Stop, stop praying 'cause I'm not not playing

I'm not frozen, dancing is my remedy, remedy, oh

Once the song was near it's end she spun the girl making her sit on the bed. Angel quickly gets the cookies and cream ice cream giving one small cardboard bowel to her friend while keeping her own.

Move while you're watching me, dance with the enemy

I've got a remedy oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

Move while you're watching me, dance with the enemy

Here is my remedy oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

Move while you're watching me, dance with the enemy

I've got a remedy oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

Move while you're watching me, dance with the enemy

Here is my remedy oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

While she finished grabbing silverware and two chocolate graveyard cupcakes Michi noticed something pop up on the monitor. The pinkette frowned, "Hey Angel, somethings up with your computer…"

The brunette frowns giving the girl her cupcake. As the two begin to eat Angel tries to figure out the situation. She accidentally slams her head into the table doing her version of a real life anime fall. The twenty year old groans rubbing her forward while saying sarcastically, "Yeah! Reeeaaalll bright there Sin."

Michi hearing the sarcastic comment laughs slight lightly her small heart shape face showing joy. Angel grins looking at her cute and small friend knowing most would consider her as the delicate beauty type. The funny thing no one knew was she's much stronger than she looks and can pack quiet the punch. The Pink haired teen grins showing her pearly whites while asking, "So what's going on?"

The brunette sighs, "Someone's fucking around. They left me a message asking, "So, I hear you like One Piece. How would you like to live in the world of pirates? Sound fun and entertaining to a bored child like you?" Man! This guy called me a kid! Teme! How dare he!" Angel puffs out her cheeks in annoyance while Michi stands to read over her shoulder. Grinning she clicks the yes button and turns on the speakers with the microphone.

Suddenly they hear a voice, "So the two of you would like to go?"

They blinked at each other before saying, "Yeeaa? Why not? I'd be a lot funner'n here."

They shrug before it continues, "Any special request as when you want to arrive?"

Giving a big grin Michi says quickly, "JUST BEFORE ACE JOINS WHITEBEARDS CREW!"

The computer and Angel chuckle only for her to give it a weird look, "Alright, Any personally requests?"

Angel, being Angel sarcastically replies while the computer voice takes it seriously, "Oh yea! I'd like to have a lean muscled physic with 4 pack abs a size larger breast! I also want to be strong and able to get stronger with more street fight style of fighting with two medium curved swords. They aren't as curves as sickles yet near it and the medal is black. It has the ability to repair it's self while growing stronger and allows me to use my water fruit with it. The hilt's are small, maybe a couple inches bigger than my hands with crystals as the pommel piece. Also I want the Devil Fruit of water it's logia! Finally I want to keep my earrings, have a awesome set of clothes, and a white gold choker necklace with a opaque tear drop gem."

Michi squeals and says hers next, "I wonna be much stronger too! I want the Lightning logia Devil Fruit. I also want a bow-sword that can harness the power and use it as part of the weapon. I want to be strong like actual OP characters are too!"

They hear a whirring like sound before the voice again speaks, "Requests processed. Wishes shall now be granted." Unfortunately they both loose consciousness and crash to the 'floor'.

-(^.^)-

Ace sighed leaning back against the railing. Just then he sees a bowl sat before him a watches it as Pineapple haired man watches him. Just as Marco turns to leave the teen's head lifts and he asks, "Why do you call him Pops?"

Marco smiles at this while crossing his arms. As he leans into the wall he says, "Because, he calls us his sons. It may be a small word, but it means a lot to us. He makes us feel like we belong, we're not just outcasts and criminals." With this he tilts his head towards the younger man before leaving Ace to think.

Ace groans rubbing his face before running a hand through his short slightly curly black hair. Looking up he makes a decision, "I'll become his son."