N/B/A: how'd ya like it? well heres the second chapter, enjoy.......oh and i dun own One Piece, Eiichiro Oda-san does....
" Rise n Shine, Miss, tis mid-mornin, and ya sista calls." said a young Irish maid with bright red hair. The maid opens the large curtains from which the sunlight brightens the room. " auuuugh.." groaned 18 year-old Jennifer RoseMoon as the sun hit her eyes and she burried her face in her pillows. " ten mo minuuues...leeno" The maid laughs lightly and walks over to her and pulls off the large blanket. " Come now Miss Jennifer, Lady Roewena asks of ye presence and she caun't see ye from the den to ya room, now caun't she?" Jennifer huddles into a ball and then realizes how futile it was. She sits up, rubbing her large saffire blue eyes. The sun shining on her creamy peach skin and her english nightgown that is embroidered in blue roses. She stands up and walks over to the vanity. She sits down and takes a wooden box out of the drawer. She opens it and takes out a silver brush, as the maid fixes her bed. Jennifer looks at her reflection in the mirror with sleepy eyes. Her long honey-brown hair in a mess. She then gently brushes out her hair. After getting the big tangles out, She takes out a silver comb and gets the small ones. When her hair is finally tidy and looks presentable. She walks into her bath, washes her face and brushes her teeth. She then goes to her closet and picks out a simple white sundress and white dress shoes to match. She pulls her hair back into a ponytail and wraps an off-white ribbown around the base of it.
After making herself look presentable, She walks downstairs of her family's Summer Home on Ilse De Luna. She walks into the Den where she sees her older sister, sitting on a couch that seems to be from the 1800's, sipping Chinese Green Tea. Jennifer quietly walks in and then sets across from her sister " You wanted to speak with me, Roewena?" The woman with blond almost white hair across from her looks at her and nods '' yes, Jenny...as you know, the moonlight masked ball is this eveing...and we have the honor of hosting it this year." Jennifer nods to her sister, trying to pay attention. Never really finding any interests in her sister's speeches. " but since they need me to arrange the dinner and such..the basic thing i want to say is...i want you to find a husband tonight..." Jennifer isn't really suprised about her sister's words. Shes been like this since Jennifer's husband was killed in a war, leaving her to raise a 1 year old boy and a set of one month old ferternal twins by herself. which you could imagine at her age would be a very difficult task. She sighs " Roe, i will find a man to take care of my children when i feel the time is right..." She rolls her eyes and then leaves the den. Jennifer trots up the stairs, being followed by her sister. Roewena yelling after her, but jennifer ignored them. She walks into the room and slams the door in Roewena's face; locking it. Roewena and Serena have been in charge of her life ever since she was 6 years old...when thier parents her murdered. She walks out onto the balcony and looks at the see. Looking out at the blue sea, at the ships coming into port, but one ship in particular caught her eye. It wasnt a galleon, neither was it small, for a bow it had the head of a ram or sheep and there were... tangerine trees on the deck. Jennifer smiles, never seeing a ship like that before. She looks at the villiage and thinks she'll go for a stroll. Walking quietly down the stairs. She slips past the servants and her sisters. She hurries down the driveway and then down the road to the villiage.
N/B/A: a friend of mine asked a question about Jenn's age and how many kids she has. In Jenn's rank in society, a man would SOMETIMES determine what a girl's future was and it was very rare to find women running an estate. so jenn married at a young age and so...her sons and daughter came along..