Heey everyone! Did you miss me?! Of course not. *Cries in corner* Here's the chapter. Enjoy! And sorry if this is a short chapter. I'll try to make the next few chapters long if I can.

Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece or the devil fruit used by my OC.

Faye closed her eyes and gave a contempt sigh as she felt the warm sun against her fair skin, warming her up slightly. She opened her eyes again to watch Ace and Thatch playing on her wheelchair once again, laughing like kids at the carnival. She heard another set of footsteps come up and turned her head to see a shark fishman next to her, staring down at her. "Ah, you must be Namur." She stated and smiled up at him kindly. Namur seemed slightly surprised that the girl wasn't cowering in fear or insulting him with crude words, most people would.

Raising a hand up to the fishman, he bent down and gently took the hand in his and shook hands with the blue-haired girl. "You're Faye, right? The woman who joined a not too long ago?" he asked her. She nodded in response and turned to watch Ace and Thatch as they both rode through the floor on the wheelchair.

"Alright, boys, that's enough! I want to talk to Namur." She shouted and both boys gave her the wheelchair back, Ace helping her into the wheelchair again. Namur was astonished now, he was wondering why the girl was sitting on the ground instead of standing up.

"Thank you, Ace, Thatch. I'll be with Namur until dinner. If that's ok with you?" she asked him. Namur nodded slightly and soon enough both of them were sitting around, talking about life.

"I'm amazed you kept moving on, even though people said such rude things to you. You have a strong and loyal heart." She complimented with a smile, her golden eyes seemed to understand everything about him, like she knew every true thing about him.

She gave a sigh and both she and Namur talked more and more about simple things, like the struggles of everyday life and such. He found the girl to be a great listener and to be pretty talkative, not that he minded, a lot of his brothers aboard the ship were like that. Soon enough, it was time for dinner and Namur gladly pushed Faye into the mess hall near all the other commanders.

"Hey, everyone!" she greeted and smiled as she was given returned waves. She felt extremely happy around the commanders and could feel them getting close and closer to her, gaining more and more of her trust. They'd find out her dark secret soon enough.

"Hey, Faye!" Izou greeted with a soft smile. "How have you been?" she asked Faye.

Faye put on a thinking face and nodded, "Pretty good." She stated simply and placed her plate of food in front of her, which was a piece of grilled steak with some chopped vegetables. Ace was soon enough trying to solve some brain teasers that Faye had asked him to solve.

"Johnny's mother had three children. The first was named April, the second May. What was the third child's name?" Faye asked with a playful smile, taking a bite of her steak as she watched the second division commander pause to think.

"June." Ace stated as he stuffed more food into his mouth.

"Nope." Faye told him with a giggle, Ace snapped his fingers in irritation and put more thought into it.

"July?" he asked this time, unsure of his answer.

"Nope." Faye told him again, taking another bite of her steak.

"I give up." Ace stated bluntly.

"His name is Johnny!" Faye exclaimed, only to get a confused look from Ace. "Because Johnny is the third child Ace." She groaned out.

"Hey, brain teasers aren't easy for everybody, give me another one." Ace challenged with a smug grin on his freckled face. Faye's face scrunched up slightly as she tried to think up another one.

"A clerk at a butcher shop stands five feet ten inches tall and wears size 13 shoes. What does he weigh?" Faye asked with a teasing smile. This sent Ace into a thinking phase as he rubbed his chin slowly, he seemed to be thinking pretty hard about what the answer could be.

"220." Ace told her confidently.

Faye face palmed, "Ace." She called out to him, her hand still covering her eyes.

Ace looked at her with slight hope, "Yeah?" he asked meekly.

"You suck at these." She deadpanned and laughed as Ace slumped down in his seat sadly, losing all his confidence.

Faye backed up and wheeled out of the kitchen before stopping at the door, "The answer is meat!" She called out in an obvious tone and left out the mess hall.

"Haruta!" Faye called out as she wheeled around the many crew members of the Moby Dick and soon enough, found the brown-haired woman.

"What's wrong, Faye?" she asked worriedly. Haruta and Izou had gained a slight protective streak over the girl, most likely due to her ability and how comfortable she acted around everyone.

"Nothing, stop getting so worried all the time. I just need help taking a bath." She replied and they both walked into the washroom.

Vista listened to Marco as he explained what was going on with Faye.

"So she had some men damage a village, purposely? Why?" he asked with slight interest.

Marco rested his elbow on the railing of the ship and his chin in his palm, "She said that she wanted to join the crew, yoi." He told the mustached man.

Vista curled his mustache in thought, "If she resorted to something like that, then she's probably running away from something." He mused.

"But what for then? Is it some man that tried to do something to her?" Marco asked himself aloud.

Vista just shrugged, "How about you just wait until she actually trusts us enough to tell us, that's the only way that you'll get your answer." Vista reminded him, walking off to go to bed.

Marco gave a nod and looked up at the starry night sky and turned when he saw the girl he was just talking about, smirking at him playfully. She was only wearing a towel around her wet body and her blue hair was clinging to her forehead.

"Don't worry Marco, you'll know soon enough. Since you're so curious, I'll give you a little hint about myself: The sign on my forehead represents something greater than royalty." She hinted, winking at Marco teasingly and wheeling away into her room. She added quickly before strolling right into her room, a lone tear striding down her delicate cheek. "And I hate it."

-Omake-

I'd already had this chapter ready so I decided to make Thatch and Faye's prank an omake. The prank idea isn't that great and it may not even be that funny, but hey, I tried.

Marco walked into the men's washroom, taking a deep breath, he took his clothes off and folded them neatly and placed them inside a small box. He walked into the bath, feeling his strength weaken as he touched the hot water.

He sighed in contempt at the hot feeling and started to put shampoo into his hair, lathering the soap through his golden locks, he paused when he heard giggling from behind him. Behind the door.

He opened his eyes slowly as he slowly brought his hands down to his eye level to see that they were green. Oh no the hell Thatch didn't.

Jumping out the bath and running towards the mirror, Marco couldn't help but gasp and growled at how easily he'd been fooled. Why hadn't he seen this coming? Thatch hadn't done a prank in a week, it was way past due for another prank. Now Thatch took calling Marco 'Pineapple Head' to a whole other level. By making him look like one.

Gritting his teeth, Marco marched out to get his clothes, only for them to be gone. Of course. He gave out a low snarl and wrapped his towel around his waist and marched out of the room, earning many confused looks along the way to the kitchen. He was going to kick Thatch's ass so hard.

He opened the door to the mess hall and marched right over to Thatch, grabbing him by the front of his shirt, "I'm gonna kick your ass so hard…" he growled out to the cook. Though Thatch didn't seem afraid as he gave out an amused laugh.

"I didn't do this. Faye did." He laughed out, pointing to the girl as she sat there smiling brightly at the man.

"You looked like a pineapple so I wanted to complete the look. Your hair's even pineapple scented." She explained proudly, giving a small giggle. Ace immediately stood up and took a whiff at the first division commander's hair and clutched his stomach, laughing hysterically.

"She actually did it!" he laughed out.

That didn't help Marco out in any kind of way.

I know it's not funny but like I said, I tried. Well, I can actually do better than this I'm just not in the specific mood for be comedic. SORRY! I might redo this if I feel it necessary! Comments are appreciated! THANK YOU!

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