Chapter 1. Meet Bipolar sisters

AN: This first chapter of Bipolar sister saga, so please be nice. There really isn't anything more that I want to say other than if you want to find one responsible of this, blame my friend! Hope you enjoy, love Rose Hitogoroshi.

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It was beautiful morning at South Blue with sun shining beautifully down on earth, seagulls flapping their wings in search of food, water making little waves enough to keep boat or ship going forwards in leisure pace and wind blowing playfully over blue liquid. It would have been perfect if there wasn't one ship strolling through those same waves.

Ship was majestic, if not little scary. Sails as black as night proudly showed jolly roger sewn into them. Every wood part was polished and coated in substance that only yarukiman trees can produce, allowing ship to go underwater if captain so wanted. On deck was giant skull, not unlikely that of heavy metal stage.

Pirates on this practical ship were either sleeping or nursing their hangover from party night before. They were celebrating for their newest crewmate, cook, joining them. Their last one decided to live peaceful life on some no name island. They had feasted through night, partying till they drop, some more literally than others.

Around the time when friends started to kiss each other with more passion, two person had abandoned their sinking boat and hide themselves under lifeboat that was thankfully leaved alone as people got brilliant idea to break things. Few more alcohol filled hours later, everyone had ether blacked out or right out sleeped, allowing mysteries couple sleep too.

While party nation was waking up groggly, one of suspicious persons waked up happy. Climbing up from uncomfortable position, figure stood up and stretched. After getting its kinks out, figure scratched its arm and grumbled out in distinctly female voice. "Why we need these stupid clocks? If some one is about to found us , we can just use our ability, but noooo sis doesn't want to use it..."

She scratched her arm even more furiously until "ARGH! Fuck this!"and throwed irritating cloth away. If mans on ship had seen her now, there would had been many whistles heard. She had on her upper torso a black top, that did little to hide her assets, which had picture of laughing skull, for jewelry she had chains on her right arm and on her neck. She had black minishorts, they were kept up by three chains that were originally made for prisons handcuffs but was reused as belt. She was shoeless at the moment allowing her red toe nails to been seen.

She walked towards few of half empty bottles as yawn was heard under wooden boat. She observed a liquor bottle as she greeted her companion. "It's good to hear you are still alive, sis. From good news to more pressing matters. Is this alcohol or pee?" A sigh came before answer. "I don't know and I don't want to know. Just so you know, I'm not gonna fix you up if you get sick again for drinking pee. It's too early for that..."

One up snorted at that. "Fang, it's 10 already. That is usually when normal people have already been up for four hours." She smirked playfully at nothing. "Only persons who grumbles about this been too early to think are party people and teenagers, who had played through night. I know you didn't play, so that leaves hangover" Silence followed her words until shout came under their hiding place. "Are you saying I got drunk last night!" This time sigh was heard from black headed girl. "Good Lord you are slow at mornings. But yes, that is what I'm saying."

A figure scrambled up from floor, trying to speak calmly to now grinding girl. "Rose, we had already gone through this many times before. I do not drink, smoke nor do anything illegal for me. It's called following the laws. You should try it sometimes, it had helped me for numerous times." Rose winked to her sister and chuckled. "Yeah, maybe I should, but where is the fun in that?"

Fang scratched her head. "What I'm going to do with you?" Rose laughed around her now empty bottle. "Same things you always do with me." Fang was about to speak, but finally noticed her sisters uncovered persona. "Rose, why you took your cloak off?" Asked shrugged her shoulders and answered back. "I didn't want to use it anymore." Rose saw her about to speak so she decided to continue. "Also, it was uncomfortable. I woke up because I was itching so bad." She took a gulp from another bottle in her hand. "Besides, I just couldn't see the logic in them. I mean it's more suspicious if you're wearing that thing than if you're ghost."

Fang sighed in defeat and started to take her cloak off as she mumbled something about drunks and them being smartass, making said drunk grin at her with kilowatt smile.

Fang was colored with mostly light colors with main colors being blue and white. Her hair was silver and tied to ponytail to keep them out off her sight. It reached to middle of her back. Her blue eyes were so light, one would think they were grey. She wore a big light blue tunic that reached to her knees. Under that she wore white leggings that stopped before her blue flip flops. Fo decorations she had yin and yang pendant that was in rope and bracelet that had a rose and set of wolf fangs dangling on it. She still had little baby fat in her, thus she had chubby cheeks and small hands that she complained to Rose. On her back she had a green backpack that had a white pocket stitched to it.

Fang looked around after she had folded her own and Rose's cloaks. "Skulls, bones, skulls, leather and more skulls. Rose, are we joining that band again?" Rose shakes her head. "Nah, if we had there should be more cloths around." She too looked around. "I think we are in that Kids ship."

AN: Is this now what is called a cliffhanger? So we met sisters in this chapter, huh? Tell me what you liked and what you didn't like in a comment. This Rose, signing out.