AU with possible pairing of LuZo

Rating : M for sexual preference and mild language

Disclaimer : Eiichiro Oda is the rightful owner of One Piece, here I just borrowed the characters for my own pleasure.

A/N this is my first project to wash away the ukefied Luffy mainstream, don't you get tired reading a fic where Luffy was portrayed as a weak blushing girly uke? Screw them Luffy is a manly and strong character, don't you agree?

On with the story!

-How to Tame Your Student-

Chapter 1

-Student Meets the Teacher-

This was All Blue prefecture; a small region located on the countryside along the shorelines hence gave the prefecture its ridiculous name. The people living here mainly lived off by fishing and opening shop on the beach since the prefecture was infamous for its beautiful beach view. The prefecture consisted of four parts of area and one town where the business, schools, and crowd took place. Adapted from the prefecture, the north part of the All Blue called North Blue, the South called South Blue and so on. Besides by the location of the area, the part of the All Blue prefecture was also divided by its population and neighborhood. The North Blue was the location where the thugs and gangsters lived; the neighborhood itself was rough and dirty. The government and police had since long ago abandoned this place. The South Blue was the place of immigrants and other travelers so it was full of hotels and cheap inns. The West Blue was the place of the nobles and rich people, this was the cleanest part of the prefecture even better than the town, except it was a bit secluded since no ordinary people could live on this area. And the last was East Blue, nothing much could be described for this area since it's where the commoner lived, just ordinary neighborhood.

But no, we wouldn't talk about the prefecture and its parts, it's not that important just a basic introduction of where our main character lived. So let's go to his resident on the West Blue where the nobles and the rich brats lived peacefully. Almost near the town there was a big house, not the usual modern house that dominated half of building of this area, but a traditional Japanese styled house. The yard was so vast covered with well maintained grass, on the corner near the house there was a natural pond with big moss-covered stone around its edge, a beautiful wooden bridge crossed over above the pool, a lone lady could be seen on top of it feeding koi. The house itself was also huge, there were three parts of the house, the main building, the west wing and the east wing. The main building, a three storey building, was for the family. The east wing was a vast and empty room with wooden floor, on the wall there were several katanas hanging and long row of sword sticks could be seen on the corner of the room. Yes the east wing was a dojo since the master of this house was a swords master and he was well known as the best swordsman in the world so many people came to be his pupils, and the west wing was for dorm, because sometimes the pupils came from very far country and needed a place to stay.

Those were basically a rough sketch of his house, and for him well let's see…

A sound of alarm went off could be heard on the dark room, a soft grunts and murmured curse came from under blanket, a hand came out groping blindly for the alarm but it couldn't find it and in instance the sound became louder.

"Damn it, I'm up I'm up! So shut up!" A man on his twenties with very toned and slender body jumped off his bed swayed and yelled to no one, his hair was green, natural green. His facial feature was handsome in rough way, three earring were pierced on his left ear, to complete his badass look on his front was a deep long scar running diagonally from his left torso to above his right hip. Actually that was not his only scar, there was one on both of his ankles, and his left eye, the last scar almost made him blind.

Grumpily he made his way to water basin in front of his room and washed his face, before deciding that dip his head under the water would be more refreshing. After completing his morning routine he returned to his room to change into his uniform, "To remember that this is the first day of school again, what a pain." He mumbled to himself. After wearing his uniform, or rather a very worn-out shirt which he didn't bother to button, he went downstairs for quick breakfast. He had done this morning activity repeatedly that he could probably do it all while sleeping, he'd never done it though. What he didn't know today was not an ordinary usual day, because today his life would turn upside down, starting by the appearance of his father in the dining room.

"Whoa father you woke up early." He said flabbergasted, his father never once as long as he knew joined him on breakfast. It was either he already woke up so early and went training the pupils or he still fast asleep. He quickly buttoned his shirt and tucked it inside his pants, his father was a perfectionist and neat person, presenting himself in the state that he was now would be a suicidal attempt. Regaining his composure, he took a seat and spoke formally, "Good Morning father."

Seeing no sign of his father to answer his greeting, he proceeded to eat. His father didn't like talk that much, he even seldom talked to him if the matter wasn't very important. Thus brought him to think over the situation right now, it seemed his father wanted to talk about something. If he did then it'll only make his mood worse.

"I'm done." He put down his bowl and chopstick, made a gesture of appreciation before turning to leave.

"Zoro." A rough and deep voice called behind him, made him shiver. Took a deep breath he turned to look at his father, making a straight face.

"Yes father?"

"Where is your bag?" The question threw him off balance, it was not very like his father to ask such a trivial question. It's almost like he cared, which was not, thank you. But then again he realized that his bag indeed was left in his room.

"Ah I forgot it father, I'll take it. Have a nice day father." He bow down a little, his father had shown kindness it's only appropriate to return it with respect.

He then quit the dining room and went upstairs to pick his bag, when he's back the dining room was empty and his father was outside standing beside a green BMW complete with its driver. He just stared at it dumbfounded, he wouldn't be surprised if his father would dance striptease next. It was just like a dream, his father never sent him off to school, even when he was on kindergarten.

"Father, what happened?"

"It's your new school; I don't trust you enough to get the direction right. Besides it's pretty far."

Fighting his blush to come up on his face, he quickly replied, "I can take bus."

"You don't even know where the bus stop is." His father answered like it was kind of a joke. He was indeed very bad at direction, but he's not a kid anymore! Before he could answer, his father continued, "And your school starts at 7."

He threw a glance on his watch, it was 6.40. If he was to walk it'd take roughly 30 minutes without him being lost, which was impossible, so he started to panic, "Why don't you tell me earlier!" He half screamed.

"You should be responsible for your own business." His father then went inside the house. Left his shocked son outside, the facial expression of his father was that one of a disappointment. He should at least thought about it, but he was running out of time. Coming late on your first day of school would be a laughing material for the nest one semester, not that he cared anyway, he just didn't want to bother himself by beating up the people that laughed at him. Having that thought in his mind, he then hurriedly climbed in the car.

"Make it quick!" He growled to the driver, releasing all his awkwardness and pent ups towards the scared driver boy. He had a feeling something is up for him, and it had been waiting for him on the high school, yes high school. Sighing he unbuttoned his shirt again and looked outside the window, daydreaming. His name is Roronoa Zoro, 21 years old man. He came from a very respectable family, a sheer of the world's greatest swordsman. He had one of hell of a body, a muscle pack people often call him, granted he was a gym-maniac but he was surprisingly slender and quite lean. He had this killer grin that fit perfectly with his handsome face. And all the attribute of piercings and scars mentioned above added a taste of badass look on him. He's completely a ladykiller, if he was attracted to woman.

Unfortunately the nobody-is-perfect law applied to everyone including him, apparently he's not the brightest person on earth. That was why on his twenties he was still on the last year of high school, he failed his graduation exam three times, and had been transferred to three different high schools but still failed. His new high school, X Academy, was his last hope. If he couldn't pass the exam this year he would never go to college and his father would be very angry there was even a chance of him being disowned. Plus he had one of attitude problem, he was refused by several elite high schools after they read his report, granted he got engaged in street fight quite a lot and even once had joined the yakuza group. Not to mention his bullying hobby to his classmate and constant fighting on the school hall. He was lucky to be accepted by X Academy, a lower class high school located near the North Blue area a school that accepted all kind of students.

"X Academy, heh I can't wait to see what kind of strong fighter they have there." He said quietly to himself, it'd been so long since he had a good fight, all the people on his area were very weak to even keep him from boredom, besides today he was in a bad mood.

A sudden brake jolted him from his daydreaming. "We're here sir." His driver said in a frightened tone, his master was quite at peace along the way and he was afraid to disturb him.

Zoro stole a glance on the dashboard clock; it was 6.50, "Wow you sure drove fast, eh what's your name again?"

"Coby sir, It's Coby."

"Ok Coby, I'll keep that in mind. Thanks! Gotta go." He practically jump out of the car, several students watched over him, no surprise it was near the North Blue a nice car rarely came across it. Zoro ignored all the stares, it'd been long ago since he cared about other's thought of him.

He entered the school's gate and started observing his soon-to-be prison for next two semesters. A building that stood before him was the worst pile of a junk a high school could ever be. There were no sign that welcomed the new students. The yard was very dirty, full of trash and wild grass grown so tall it almost reached his knees, and there was a big old tree that you usually saw on haunted school. The building itself was a worst excuse of a building, the paint was peeled off, and several windows were broken, a perfect example of abandoned building. Zoro held back his curses, he knew better than complaining about condition of building of the North Blue people.

He had just walked past the yard and entered the building when he bumped into someone. The said person fell sprawled across the floor, he was so light even Zoro didn't feel anything. The person, or boy to be exact, was an eccentric if Zoro could describe, he had a very unique hairdo and was bleached into gold blond. He was scrawny and wore metal attributes about more than necessary. And his high-pitched voice was unmatched with the swearing the boy screamed toward him. It's just at this point Zoro decided that the boy was not worthy of his time and he started to walk away.

"Hey you green bastard! Stop!" The boy yelled at him, of which he ignored and keep walking. His quest now was to find the front desk to receive his class schedule, and yet he found the building was confusing and started to wander off to avoid the little nuisance that followed behind him.

"I command you to stop hey Idiot! How dare a new student like you ignore me!" The boy half panted to keep his pace, Zoro walked so fast he had to struggle to match him.

The two idiots keep walking for a couple of minutes and, thanks to Zoro's sense of direction, they ended up on the school's backyard. He stopped abruptly and looked around, "Maa, what's wrong with this place. Where am I?" Zoro mumbled to himself.

The boy just looked at him dumbfounded, "Ha as I thought you were nothing but idiot! You can't even understand what I'm talking about, and now you're lost on the fucking high school building. Even I can't be that idiot if I try." The boy got a smug face on him, he was the senior on this high school, everybody should respect him, and this new student should learn his place, even though he looked too old to be a high school student for his taste.

Zoro whose patience grew thinner by seconds couldn't stand the boy's whining, he turned and gave him his deadly glare and spoke in a cold tone, "Get. Lost" he punctuated his words clearly.

The boy couldn't help but shiver at those words, but he got more courage than people gave him credit for. "Don't you know me? I'm the infamous Helmeppo, ever heard my name? I bet you did! Now don't you get scared? Don't you want to kneel before me? I'm not always this forgiving before, but I think you can be my servant giving that body of yours. How about that? Ha? I think you surprised of my generosity, don't you? Now if you call me master maybhieekk….," Helmeppo's speech got interrupted as he felt his front shirt and collar grabbed by Zoro.

Zoro pulled up the boy from the ground, making the boy suffocated. He stared deeply into Helmeppo's eyes, "I said GET LOST!" Zoro thought his patience had been tested long enough, started with his father's sudden strange behavior, the missing front desk, and now this whining brat. He threw Helmeppo to the ground, made the boy screamed unmanly shriek. He hated people like him the lost, all big talk and no action, definitely a, "Coward." Zoro said it while giving Helmeppo dirty look.

"Hahh..hha.." Helmeppo tried to regain his breath, "You idiot! Don't you know who you messed up with? Do you know the consequences of turning down my offer?" He struggled to get up, his legs were shaking like crazy, "Do you know who my father shithead is? He's the mightiest man in the world! Lieutenant Morgan, start to regret it idiot? Even just hear his name will make people cower in fear. When you messed up with me it means you'll be dealing with my dad! HEY don't turn your back when I'm talking to you!" Helmeppo said half astounded when Zoro turned his back, never before a person act so dismissively when they know he was Morgan's son. He then snickered, "Heh, I know, maybe you're too stupid to understand the situation you're in. I bet your father will come up to my father licking his boots and begging to forgive his lowlife son like you!"

A silent stretched between those two, what Helmeppo didn't know was how much idiot of him to pick up Zoro of all people. Before he realized a fist locked with his cheekbones so hard he was thrown back to the wall. He saw Zoro stood tall before him, his eyes burning with rage, "Don't bring my father to this stupid matter EVER!" Zoro half screamed on his last sentence, he aimed a hard kick to Helmeppo's stomach, at which Helmeppo screamed in pain and curled up to defend his front body part.

Zoro was about to land his second kick when suddenly a very strong grip stopped his leg. A look of surprise was certainly shown on his face. Helmeppo who was expecting for a hard kick on his body opened up his eyes when he felt nothing happened, he was also surprised to see a man stood behind Zoro, and apparently the reason why Zoro's leg stop awkwardly in the air.

The grip got tighter and Zoro started to feel pain on his leg, he snatched his leg to free himself from the grip. He then turned around to see the person that interrupted his fight, he was quite shocked to find that stood before him was just an ordinary boy who seemed on his seventeen and dressed in formal attire. He was normally built, the formal suit made it hard to see if there was any muscle, but he certainly not as built as him. At two inches shorter than him, he looked no more than ordinary boy for Zoro. He had scowl on his face and he looked unhappy. "Haaaah I thought there won't be trouble on the first day of school." He walked toward Helmeppo and then crouched beside him. "You never stop making a scene, don't you? I bet your father will be angry on your report." The boy then stood up, sighing heavily, "Go to your class I believe it has started already, and meet me after school." Helmeppo was then dismissed from scene.

Now it was just Zoro and the boy, Zoro was feeling a bit better when he knew Helmeppo was going to get punishment from whoever the boy was. "Oi you, who are you?"

The said boy turned to him, if Zoro inspected closer he could see a small scar under the boy's left eye, but he got distracted when the boy had this big grin on his face and laughed strangely, "Shishishi, isn't that rude to ask my name before you introduce yourself? Though who doesn't know Roronoa Zoro, son of Mihawk?"

"Wha…?" Zoro meant to ask how did the boy know his name, but the cat got his tongue.

The boy walked closer to him that was still confused on how the boy knew his name, "My name is Luffy, Monkey D. Luffy, and new student like you shouldn't go to school like this." He grabbed Zoro's front shirt and began buttoning it, before Zoro could react Luffy quickly finished buttoning and opened his trouser and made it drop to his knees, the process in which Zoro's face blushing hard.

"Hey stop, what are you doing?" Zoro said stuttered.

Luffy just kept going, pulled Zoro's trouser up again and tucked the shirt inside it. Finished, Luffy glanced at him, and then gave a nod of approval. 'There at least now your uniform looks presentable. Ah I forgot something." Luffy unbuckled his belt and gave the belt to Zoro, "Shishishi, all students must use belt, now use it then you can go to your homeroom."

Zoro accepted the belt and put it on the loop of his trouser, unknowingly his body obey Luffy's command. "Ah thank you anyway." Zoro said quietly, he never once thanked a person before so the words tasted strange in his mouth.

"Shishishi you can keep the belt if you want, now if you can excuse me I have to go." Luffy turned back and walked pass Zoro, and out of reaction he snatched Luffy's arm. "He? What's wrong Zoro?" Luffy was taken aback.

"Ah sorry," He quickly let go of Luffy's arm, "Don't tell anyone about this okay? Especially the teachers, it's my first day and I don't wanna get trouble if you report this to them."

Luffy's face was blank for a moment then he burst into laughing fit. "You are so funny Zoro, okay I won't tell anyone about this. Anything else you want to ask?"

"Why the heck do you laugh? Well whatever, there're so many weirdo here. Thanks again." Zoro ended the conversation.

"Anytime." Luffy gave him a big grin, and started to walk when he heard Zoro called his name again. He didn't bother to turn back this time, "What's now Zoro?"

"Err, well can you err…" Zoro seemed failing to form a sentence, but then he gulped down his pride and asked, "would you, err… can you show me the way to front desk?"

Luffy laughed again this time, "How can I forget you can easily get lost!"

"I'm not lost, the blond guy keeps tailing me and I can't focus to find my way." Zoro hurriedly defended himself, it was true he was lost but part of it was because the blond guy kept nagging him, so it wasn't entirely his fault.

"You are lost." Luffy then laughed again.

"Whatever, just show me where the blasted front desk is!" Zoro blushed from embarrassment.

"You should learn a proper way to ask," Luffy frowned, but in a split second he was smiling again, "Yosh, just follow me I'll show you the way." Zoro then walked behind him, but suddenly Luffy stopped, "Ne Zoro, I forgot to tell you something." His tone of voice suddenly got serious.

Zoro who was surprised from sudden change only give a simple, "What?"

"Don't call me Luffy."

"What? Err I mean Why? Isn't that your name?" Zoro became confused, the situation become weirder each second he was in this school. Maybe this school was indeed haunted.

"Yes that is my name, but don't call me with that name."

"Then what should I call you?" Zoro tilted his head to show him that he's confused.

"Well for a starter," Luffy turn to look at Zoro, "You can call me… Sensei"

TBC

A/N that is the first chapter for this story! How's that? I'm sorry for this belated update, it's just I was busy preparing for Eid al Mubarak. And I didn't know how to add chapter, silly me.

Hope this chapter can satisfy you, I'll start writing the next chapter soon so you don't have to wait for long again.

Anw this is my first story so I know there are too many mistakes just read and give me a review so I can make myself better. About my project of washing away the ukefied Luffy you can read it on my profile, I should post it soon. And let me know if you too hate when author raped Luffy's character and turned him into hopeless girly moe, and shota too just so he can be paired with a guy! And thank you Valkyri38, Akatem, adn PaperFox19 for reviewing this story.

See ya! And Happy Eid Al Mubarak!