A/N: Okay this is C2! Yes I got bored again. I'm sitting in between classes and trying not to study "yet". Again, I'm restating DO NOT TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY. If you do… I will laugh. Hard.

So please enjoy Mary and her adventures on the ship. Also just a quick note, I have no time to reread/rewatch the series so I'm going from memory here. I will most likely be mixing everything and adding/removing things that have/never happened. So let's label this story AU, okay? ^^

My feet slid as the deck rocked unexpectedly. I grasped the thick wooden railing and held onto it for dear life. I didn't like boats. They were so unsteady beneath my hiking boots. I straightened once more and retied my blonde hair in a ponytail. Today I had decided to wear a pair of khaki shorts and a blue t-shirt.

I looked out at the large expense of cerulean blue sea and sighed. It was so boring on this ship. There was nothing much to do. I mean, everyone here was older than me. Was I the youngest person to take the exam or what?

I leaned against the wooden railing and sighed again. We had been sailing for nearly half the day already, when would we get there? I didn't want to spend a lot of time on the ship. I wanted to get to the exam and have some fun.

I leaned back and looked to the sky above my head. There were only a couple of fluffy clouds, one looked like a bunny and I smiled. Maybe that was a good way to kill time. I flopped onto my back and continued looking at the clouds. Asides from the bunny, I spotted a froggie, a duck, and I think a foxbear.

"Oi, what are you doing?"

A boy with silver/white hair poked his head into my line of vision. He seemed young, even if he was a white haired old man.

"Looking at the clouds, you're in the way. Move." I reached up with a hand and shoved his face back, feeling the silky strands of his hair. It was as silky as mine.

"Oi!" He shouted and struggled to remove my hand.

"What?" I asked irritated, sitting up to look at him. He was wearing a long sleeved blue shirt under a white t-shirt with dark blue shorts. His eyes looked like a cat's, even the violet colored reminded me of a kitten I had once owned.

"How old are you?"

"Twelve."

"So you're my age huh, you look like a little kid though. What's the matter? Mommy couldn't pack close that fit?"

"What's that supposed to me? I don't see your mom doing any better. I mean, two shirts? Don't you know you should decide before you dress yourself what you will wear today?"

His face turned red as he tried to retort, I smirked. He finally settled with,

"My mom doesn't pack my clothes for me."

"Well, neither does mine so, mleh." I stuck my tongue out at him and resumed my flopped position on the deck. A new batch of clouds at come into view and I started thinking of what they reminded me of.

A dog.

A cat.

A mermaid.

"Oi!" Spikey white haired boy said. He didn't seem to get the hint that I wasn't interested in talking to him.

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaat?"

"What's your name?"

"Not telling."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't know yours."

"If I tell you mine will you tell me yours?"

I sat up and looked at him. He was leaning his back against the wood railing, arms crossed and seemingly uninterested in this conversation. I shrugged.

"You first."

"Killua."

"Mary-Sue, Mary for short." He snorted and I felt the anger heat my face. "What's wrong with my name?"

"Who names their kid 'Mary-Sue'?"

"Who names their kid something with 'Kill' in it?" I shot back.

"Meh, my family is weird like that."

"Yeah, well I was named after both my grandmothers so there." I huffed and crossed my arms. What right did he have to mock my name?

"Whatever." He, Killua, shrugged and placed his hands in his shorts pockets before turning and walking away.

"Wait!" I called after him as I scrambled to stand up. I really couldn't stand him but it was better then looking at the clouds for who knew how long until this ship docked.

A/N: Okay, I'm leaving it there because I really don't feel like trying to figure out what more they can say to each other. I guess with this chapter I'm kinda leading it into a KilxOC but I really don't know. Anyone up for a love triangle? *doubles over laughing* As if! I can't write romance worth ****.

Please review and ignore the fact that Kil is OOC (all the characters are going to be I think). ^^