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Chapter 2: The Green Haired Man

.:Naomi's POV:.

The green haired man was just a little bit shorter than the blond in front. His hair was strange, it was green but I could tell it wasn't dye. For some reason the first thing I thought about when I saw his hair was: moss? His golden tan glowed as the streaks of sunlight fell onto his face. He had a muscular build and I could feel the power radiating from him (even from where I sat at the back of the hall!). Then I heard Shanks' excitable voice chime through the room, breaking my thoughts, "Hello everyone!~ Welcome to a new school year. Now we have two new teachers joining us this year, Mr Blackleg who will be teaching home economics and Mr Roronoa who will be teaching Japanese!"
Everybody clapped and cheered, I was sure I even saw some girls giggling about the 'hotness' of Mr Blackleg. Mr Roronoa looked pretty pissed off at that point and seemed to be glaring at Mr Blackleg. It was then that I noticed the massive case Mr Roronoa was carrying. It was quite battered and looked a bit like a giant guitar case (Maybe it was a bass guitar because it was bigger than a normal guitar). Maybe Mr Roronoa played the bass... All of a sudden I realised that everybody was standing up around me and I quickly got up too. Japanese... what a strange subject to teach in the UK. I do like Japanese though, I have a Japanese background and I am almost fluent in Japanese.

All the way through the rest of the day I was really tired for some reason. I fell asleep in all but one of my lessons (Sport- quite hard to fall asleep in). Sport was actually one of my favourite subjects (along with Art). I didn't like it because it was a time when you didn't have to do any work, I liked the actual sports themselves. I loved running too and I was the fastest in the class! Today in sport we were doing all sorts of fitness activities. We did press-ups, sprinting and we did some balancing activities.

It was about half way through the lesson when I happened to catch sight of one of the large viewing windows, near the top of the gym. That green-haired Japanese teacher, Mr. Roronoa, was looking down through the window. I got the strange feeling he had been looking at me. Suddenly our eyes met and he quickly walked away. I couldn't concentrate for the rest of the lesson, I mean why would that guy want to be looking at me? Was he a pervert or something? No he definitely wasn't a pervert, for some reason I could tell, but I wasn't so sure about that Blackleg dude. He definitely seemed to be looking at the schoolgirls funny. I snapped out of my thoughts when someone jiggled me, I then realised I had just been standing in the area I was supposed to be running back and forth in!
"Are you alright?" Maddie, the girl who shook me, asked.
"Yeah fine" I replied in a dazed sort if way and started running back and forth again.

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.:Zoro's POV:.

Crap she saw me, she'll think I'm some sort of weirdo now. What should I do? As I was walking down the corridor I realised that I had a meeting to tell me about the school in half an hour (AN: just to say lessons are an hour long in this school) and that i should set off- it always takes so much longer to get around this place, the classrooms always swap around. I walked into the third room that wasn't the one I was supposed to in, where did that damn conference room go? This school really needs to sort out it's moving room problem. I finally found the room I was looking for and realised that I was half an hour late! Damn school its moving rooms made me take a whole hour to find the conference room.
"Nice of you to join us moss head"
I growled hearing the familiar nickname.
"dart brow" I mumbled.
"WHAT WAS THAT MARIMO!?" Sanji practically screamed.
"YOU WANNA FIGHT?" I replied, with equal vigour.

The other teachers finally managed to calm us down and we both took our seats.
"Now you didn't miss much while you were gone Mr. Roronoa, we just talked about…"
I didn't hear much of the meeting, I think I may have fallen asleep. All I knew was that my dreams were haunted by that girl. For some reason I just knew she was the one…

She was perfect.

AN: Yay done :)))
Thank you so much for reading this chapter you guys are so nice TT^TT

I asked the readers of my other story if they wanted a one shot and someone said they wanted a Zoro pair but I'll ask you guys who you want him paired with! It can be an OC, One Piece character or even a character from something else!

I am working on 2 other stories which I haven't released yet. There are brief descriptions on my page, please tell me what you think; should I write them or discard them or what? Also please remember if you have any requests for a story feel free to PM me or leave a suggestion in a review!

Anyway byyyyyeeeee~~~~~!