Mugiwara High (One Piece WA 2017)

1. Mugiwara High/ Phosphenes

Phosphenes~ (n.)the color or "stars" you see when you rub your eyes.

Sanji pov.

"Yas Zeff I have everything I need." I rubbed my one visible temple in annoyance. My adaptive parent, Zeff, wouldn't get off my case about having all my supplies as I left the car. Then, he proceeded to call me which put me in the unpleasant state I'm in now. "Yes, including my inhaler, and lunch...NO I DO NOT NEED THAT!"

Why would I need condoms on the first day of school? You got to take a lady out for a date first at least. Not to mention, I'm planning on saving myself until I'm married, so I know she's the one.

"Just go eat something." I sighed as I hung up, it was my secret 'I love you.' However, I was rethinking that statement since he was making my first day of school ten times for stressful.

Mugiwara High was an application and audition form only school that only allowed the best of the best to attend. On top of that it was a two year program for Juniors and Seniors only. The school is so top notch that it offers classes from MMA to Botany to Cyborg mechanics.

Of course, I was attending for their culinary arts and kickboxing program with a track and Cross country scholar ship.

Despite my paved road of success here I was anxious, I worked so hard to get accepted. Mugiwara High looked just like a college with grand marble staircases and semi circle lecture rooms. Not to mention, the beautiful glass morals in the cafeateria.

"Schedules get your schedules here!" yelled a smiling wavy, blonde-haired boy from behind a large table. He was dressed in a a uniform similar to everyone else's, tan shorts and white button up under a blue sweater vest with a tie, but judging by his height and patch-filled letterman's jacket he was a very accomplished senior.

"Sanji. Vinsmoke, Sanji." I stated as I approached him. At closer inspection I could see that half his face was burned and wrinkled, but his smile and big blue eyes remained extremely charming.

"I'm Sabo. Portgas Sabo. I take my boyfriends last name."

"Oh, it's nice to meet you."

"Like wise." He smiled as he handed my my schedule and whole my hand. If people here are as nice as him, I'll fit in just find, despite my eyebrows.

My eyebrows were a curse, they both slanted down to the right and ended in a giant swirl, like some kind of sick joke. Shaving them off doesn't work, I've tried.

As I trotted up the marble steps I unfolded my schedule.

          I had come to the school tour during the summer, so I knew where each main hall was. I was most excited for my blocks, which toke up 4 and 1/2 hours, and alternated days, but since today was the first day we would have to visit all classes instead of normal schedule.

           Thoughts of how exquisite my french teacher, Mademoiselle Violet had to look clouded my mind as I blindly walked to my locker.

          "Oi, I'm open! I'm open" yelled a voice I could barely distinguish before a object smacked me right dap in the back of my head, knocking me out of my pleasent dream. It was probably for the best since I could have developed a problem in my pants.

          "Ow, damn it." I growled viciously as I spun around to see a head of green hair. I rubbed my eye viciously as the impact made me see stars, Phosphenes. "Oi, you, aren't you gonna say sorry or something."

          "Don't get mad at me it was a bad throw."He grumbled not even bothering to turn around and speak to you face to face.

          "Listen hear, if you have the IQ of a leaf bug, don't go tossing things around. You could have hurt a lady."

          "They can wear helmet." He growled turning around to finally met my angry gaze. A smirk appeared on his face and he looked down on my slightly. "Dartboard brow."

           My foot has a mind of its own when I get mad, sorry not sorry.

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         One thing led to another, and, on the first day of school, I landed myself in the principals office with a pre-mature black eye and soiled rep. Zoro, as the principal stated, had a knock out tooth and  wounded pride, duty of yours truly. I did deal a pretty solid kick to the face.

        "Mr. Vinsmoke." The principal, Mr. Newgate or Dean Whitebeard, sighed. I don't know why they call him Whitebeard when he didn't have a beard at all; he had a mustache. "I'm very disappointed in you. Mr. Roranoa when you signed up for this school we ignored you previous record. Under the circumstance you stayed out of trouble. Day one you got in a fight."

     "Whitebeard, I mean Mr. Newgate, sir, I'll do better next time."

       "You better, since you only have two strikes let, and since you two obviously need to be friends. Both of you delinquents will have matching schedules expect for foreign language and blocks. "

       I leapt up in revolt, "Mr. Newgate, I homely don't think it's fair to have all my class disrupted by a cactus who doesn't have any decency."

     The large man on the other side of the desk only raised a eyebrow in reply which forced me back down in my seat for good. "Then you shouldn't have fought. I will be calling you parents, and alerting them of your OSS tomorrow and week demotion after school when you get back. "

"My parents work here," Zoro lurched upward as fear toke over his face,"and I promised them I would do better this year!"

"Mr. Newgate, you don't know my father; he will kill me." I gulped as my palm grew sweaty imaging Zeff chasing me around with a frying pan. "There has to something else, right Zoro?"

"Yeah." Zoro hastily agreed as he nodded his head viciously as if trying to shake tramatic thoughts, just like me.

The dean grinned darkly, like a evil Santa Claus. "I'm glad you asked."

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AN~ please vote and comment what you think so far. I'm gonna push the first couple chapter out fast so look out for them please :)