"Wake up! Wake up! Isra's here!" Peter Wyburn shook Amy awake, knocking her out of her hammock.

"Why can't I ever sleep peacefully?!" Amy stood up and stretched. "Er… Who's Isra?"

"She sells us our supplies!" Ladon informed her haughtily. "We can't go and buy them like gentlemen with our reputation you know. Her dad was a pirate so she's fine with us."

"I hope she brought us candy," Raivis said.

"She brings us different things each time, but she says they come from the corners of the world." Peter, Wyburn, Ladon, Raivis, and Amy made their way to the side of the ship. "The stuff is pretty exotic."

Amy watched as a small boat was strung with ropes and lifted out of the water. It was set down with a loud thud and a young woman jumped out the side.

She had very long dark hair and as she stepped out of the way, she tied it up into a pony tail. Her brown eyes had a cheerful, confident glint as she stared at the crew who questioned her about what she had and how her travels had been.

"Hey, Artie!" she called at the Captain.

"Don't call me that!" Captain Arthur smiled angrily. "How many times have I told you not to call me that?"

"61," Isra replied.

"What? Well, anyways, what have you brought us on this fine day?" Arthur asked and looked on as his crew surrounded her boat filled with goods.

"I have some weapons from Asia," she reached over the side into her boat and pulled out a sword and sharp star-like objects.

"Some sweets," she held colorful treats from around the world as Peter and his friends cheered.

"Magic of course," she grabbed a large chest and opened it. It was filled with odd vials in various colors. It seemed to glow and sparkle in the sunlight and Arthur stared at it nodding his head. Isra closed it. "And some other stuff. You can check the boat for more interesting things, too, I guess."

Amy, Peter, and the rest of his friends, ran to the side and gave her some money for a bag of candy. Amy spotted Gilberta swinging a sword at Matthew, laughing, while Matthew looked cheerful but backed away slowly.

"Good, good, Isra, you didn't run into anybody on the way have you?" Arthur reached into his coat and pulled out a sack filled with coins, which he gave to her.

"Well, this large ship kept tailing me. I wasn't sure if it was pirates though, because I was taking a common trading route." Isra clumsily took the coins as payment for the magic chest and rummaged with it until she eventually stuffed in her bag.

Arthur snorted. "You probably couldn't tell if it was a pirate ship because you were daydreaming again!"

"Humph, it could have been a ghost ship! Also, I found out- Oh, who is this little lady?" Isra came over and looked at Eileen, who was sitting elegantly sitting on a box, sewing a piece of the sail. "What are you doing on a pirate ship?" Isra stared accusingly at Arthur.

"Hey, I helped her escape the perverts of the sea! I did not kidnap her." Arthur raised his hands in mock surrender.

"Well, I want to know the whole story." Isra fumbled with her necklace that seemed to keep getting in the way and patted Eileen on the head. Eileen blushed and scowled at the same time.

"Well, my brother's friend went out on an exploration, so my brother got really tense and eventually I got in a fight with him so I ran to find my puffin friend," she pointed to the black and white bird, who Isra had noticed and glomped.

"And while I was near the ocean, a ship pulls up and carries me and Mr. Puffin away. That's pretty much it…"

"MR. PUFFIN IS KAWAII!" Isra cuddled the poor bird.

"Uh… What? Never mind," Captain Arthur rubbed his head then looked at Isra. "How long are you stopping?"

"Just for an hour or so, I really need to do something," Isra said, a bit distracted, and swirled her necklace around.

"Oh, that's fine." Captain Arthur replied and retreated to his room to mess with magic. Eileen went back to sewing, a little mad, and Isra went back to selling things.

[Three hours later]

Isra and her boat floated in the vast, rocking water. She smoothed her hair back constantly and played with the heart shaped necklace.

She looked at a small portrait of her parents in the cabin of the boat.

In the picture was herself when she was a baby and a beautiful Asian woman standing next to a very tall, handsome, dusty-haired man.

"Who knew I'd be in the pirate business like you Papa. Though I'll never be as famous as the great Captain Ivan Braginski," she muttered to herself.

"I never really knew you of course, but mother said you were kinda scary." Isra thought for a moment but her mind ended up on a totally different topic.

CRASH

Something heavy made a loud crushing sound on her boat. Isra stumbled at the unevenness of her now tipping water transport.

"What the-?" her feet touched water.

CRASH

As she made her way to the outside, a large object swished by her and cracked a hole into the side of her wooden craft.

Her ship was sinking fast. And she couldn't even swim. A large vessel sailed by her, people peering over the side.

Eventually, she went under. She heard loud splashes, yelling, and felt someone grab her and lifted her out of the water.

Isra could not move and felt uncomfortable in the wet clothing. Someone, it looked like Captain Arthur's new recruit a bit except he seemed to be a male, laughed to his companion.

"Looks like a rumor brought us a little Birdie!"

This is for Saysaeri's OC Isra! She will appear randomly throughout the story but will have a fairly main role.

Remember, you can be one with the crew, too! ^J^

I don't own Hetalia or Isra.

Blargh. I will get to fighting ok ok

heheheheheheehehehehehehe... IDK anymore...

I started school and it makes me sad...

REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! PLEASE JUST REVIEW! derp.