Wait for me {One Piece X Reader} ✓

4 | d e t e n t i o n

"Get up!" A voice screams.

I collide with something hard and groan. "Wh-what's happening." I move and notice that I'm on the floor with my sheets tangled around me.

"We're already late!" Kid yells.

I look up to see him standing above me. I rub my eyes. "I want to sleep." I whine.

He grabs my arm and yanks me up. "It's ten in the morning! We already missed three classes. I looked at your schedule and you have Swordplay with Mihawk."

My eyes immediately snap wide open. "Swordplay?!" I shout with glee.

"That's what I just said!"

I quickly grab my stuff and rush towards the bathroom. I get dressed in a similar outfit as when I first arrived, but this time my shirt is blue. My dagger is messily tangled in my hair, but I'm thankful to see that it's still there. I quickly fix my hair and tie it up again.

As I rush out the door in a hurry, I trip and am sent sprawling to the floor for the second time this morning. I hear Kid laughing behind me. I get up, obviously irritated, and stomp my heeled shoe on his foot as I walk past.

"Hurry up, Kiddie," I huff.

He grumbles in pain and annoyance and follows me with a slight limp. We make our way towards the Main Castle, with me a few yards ahead of him. Finally, we reach the large room inside with a large sword imprinted in the middle of the floor. Mihawk stands in fromt of the students who surround him. He catches Kid and I sneaking in and his eyes narrow.

"Today we will have students fight against each other," he begins as we finally settle among the crowd. "If you are an amateur at swordplay, then I suggest that you leave this room now or sit on the bleachers to watch and learn."

The majority of the class goes towards the bleachers including Kid. When he sees that I'm not coming he looks at me in confusion. "You know swordplay?"

I motion to the dagger in my hair, lazily rolling my eyes.

"That's just a dagger," he states in a flat voice as if I'm an idiot. "Not a sword, (Y/N)."

"Just watch, you idiot." I snap. I notice that there is only one other person standing in the arena with me. Zoro. He grins.

"Roronoa Zoro and (Y/N)." Mihawk speaks. "Please step forward." I obey, smirking at Zoro who has a confident look on his face.

"You may use any means necessary. Begin."

My hand moves swiftly towards the dagger in my hair. I pull it out, my hair cascading down, framing my face. My hand wraps around the hilt tightly.

"Prepare to lose." Zoro laughs.

My eyes narrow at him. "We'll see."

He holds one sword up. "I'll go easy on you."

I laugh. "Don't worry. You're not worth going all out on."

Both of us move forward at the same time, weapons clashing. He moves relentlessly, trying to wound me. I grit my teeth and manage to jab him in the side when he cuts my arm. Both of us fly back after a few minutes, panting.

He grins. "You're not too bad with that measly thing."

I laugh. "Same to you."

He grabs his other two swords. "Maybe you are worth going almost all out on."

I raise my eyebrow. "Do you want me to do the same?"

"I don't want a pity fight." He glares. "Show me what you got."