Disclaimer: I don't own one piece, I just own Koyko and the plot of this story.
Kyoko Pov.
I sighed as the weird guy sprinted out the door. There are sure crazy guys out there, these days. Tsk. I sound like an old geezer. I closed the door and went back into the kitchen. There I took a look inside the fridge only to see that there was nothing left in it. This guy must have eaten all my food. I sighed again and took a glass and filled it with water. I at least wanted to get something to drink before getting back into town.I would have to eat something down there. After I gulped the last bit of the water down I placed the glass into the sink. I then went back to my room and pulled out some clothes from my wardrobe and went with them in my hands into the bathroom. In the bathroom I put my clothes for the day on the counter next to the wash-bowl and stripped of my PJs.
I then hopped into the shower let the water hit my skin. I sighed in relief as it particularly washed away all of my stress, at least for the moment. Sadly all good things have to end and I had to get out of the shower or else I would be late for work. I quickly washed my hair and stepped out of the shower. I took a towel to dry myself while I used another, smaller one for my hair. After I was completely dry I put on my black trouser which was a long and loose, were you could zip off the lower part so they would only reach to my knees. Then I put on my bra and finally my grey shirt were there was a huge white smiley with sharp canines printed on the front and the words 'I kill' were printed in blood red with black lining on the back.
I then towel-dried my hair and combed through it with my brush. Since it wasn't completely dried I let it open instead of pulling it into a ponytail like I normally do. I then pulled on my black socks and my white vest since I doubt people in the village would like me running around with a t-shirt with the words 'I kill' on the back openly. After I finished putting on my clothes I brought my PJs back into my room and took a look in the mirror.
Some might think I would also put make-up on put truth to be told there are two reasons I don't put make up on. Number one is that I simply don't like make up. I think it's really annoying if you have to get up fifteen minutes earlier to put make up on and you have to plan in again fifteen minutes to get it off your face. It's just that I really like to have a good night's sleep and I would get less sleep if I would put make-up on every day. In only one week I would lose three hours and a half of sleep just to look 'prettier'. Really I have nothing against it when others wear it. If they like wearing it then please I will let them but really I don't want to wear it so I just simply don't do so. The second reason is 'cause I don't need it. My skin is soft and flawless. My lips have a pretty rose color and my aquamarine eyes stand out one way or another, just like my raven hair. All the other villagers have either brown or blond hair with brown or black eyes. I'm simply the black sheep in between the others.
After deciding I looked good enough, I locked the windows, well at least every window that I COULD lock up. Thanks to that idiot the one in my kitchen was broken. Don't get me wrong. I don't think somebody would break into my house. I just don't want to get home and have to deal with a raccoon or some other animal. The villagers are all too afraid to come up here and the marines don't care about the woods. They're just some lazy asses that get paid for doing absolutely NOTHING. Seriously, even if there are pirates, they just take a short trip through the village and arrest the small ones. They wouldn't dare to set their lives on the line for the village's sake, even if it's their job to do so.
Sometimes I wonder if it would be better if I would just set out into the sea and go on adventures like the pirates who always told me stories while I was working. Now some people in the village ask me if I'm not afraid that the pirates would hurt me but to be honest; I don't mind pirates at all. Hell! If you would ask me if I would rather be a pirate or a marine I would answer the question with pirate without hesitation! I detest the marines like the pest.
After I locked the door behind me, I started walking towards the village. Somehow I had a feeling that this was gonna be one hell of a day.