Author's Note: This is my first attempt at a story written in perfect, 100-word drabbles. I shall be attempting to post in this at least once a week, though I may post more than once, just for kicks. Reviews are encouraged, as are suggestions and ideas!

Disclaimer: I have no claim to this beautiful world of pirates... only guilty of lowering the bar a little.


Expectations

Did that mean they didn't expect much out of him? That they were merely indulging his childish whims?

Chopper's thin shoulders slumped a little at the thought. Why couldn't he act more like a grown-up? Like Zoro. Zoro wouldn't have fallen asleep on look-out... the reindeer conveniently forgetting about the many times the swordsman had done just that.

He had no time to mope around. He had to get out to Sanji, the cook acquiring a shallow cut along his scalp from an errant piece of cannonball.

A shard of metal the blonde fully intended to blame Zoro for.


Word Count: 100
Muse Source: Nothing in particular