It's 'great' to be young

Day one: Morning to Afternoon

When Robin woke up, she felt confused for a moment. She also felt like as if a large part of herself had disappeared. Then she realized that this wasn't the place she was supposed to be.
Why was she lying in a comfortable bed on a ship - was it a ship? She could hear the waves crashing against the side of the boat - and not on a musty straw bag in a stinking, leaking hut?
She sat up and looked around in panic. Where was this room?
The last thing she remembered was that she was looking for a crew to take her with them. After she couldn't find one, she hid in a remote cottage, outside the city to stay there until she continued her journey.
Now she was in a cosy cabin with two beds, the other one containing an orange-haired girl who could hardly be more than ten years old.
Robin was also able to see a variety of books and papers, two cupboards and a laundry basket right next to the door. She got out of bed to look out the window.
The sea, a deck (with grass?), a big mast... yes, she was clearly on a ship. Why and how she didn't know. Panic rose once more in the young woman.
"Bellemere? Nojiko?"
Robin turned around in a flash. The girl had woken up and rubbed her eyes, sleepy then she looked around in amazement.
"Where am I?", her eyes fell on Robin. "Who are you?"
"R... Robin. We're on a ship. What's your name?"
"Nami. Why are we on a ship? Before I fell asleep, I was on Cocoyashi."
"I don't know, Nami." Robin didn't take her eyes off the kid. She tried not to let her panic show: "Stay here. I'm going outside to try figuring out why we're suddenly not where we are supposed to be..."
Summoning all her mental strength, she slowly walked instead of just running outside. First she had to find a weapon and then look for the person in charge, overwhelm them and finally flee.
She found herself on a raised deck from where she could see the grass and towards the stern. It hasn't been her intention to suddenly stand in the open like that, but on the other hand no one else was present.
"What a strange ship...", at the sides stairs went down, and opposite to the deck she was standing on was one staircase and a slide instead of a second staircase.
Abandoning all caution and curiosity taking the best of her, she went down and towards the big mast. As she passed by, she noticed a swing. Was that a ship for children? Behind the mast, she discovered a long person. The man had an Afro, sunglasses and was wearing a black suit. Next to him lay a walking stick, a violin and several other objects which she did not recognize.
He seemed to be middle-aged. The young woman took her courage and grew two arms with which she shook him awake, while keeping an eye to the cabin door.
"Hey! Hey! Wake up!"
"Yo... ho... ho... ho... where am I?", the man woke slowly up. He opened his eyes and for a brief moment he had the feeling that he was too heavy.
"On a ship. Who are you? How did you get here?", Robin had the indefinite feeling that this man didn't know either, but she had to ask anyway.
"My name is Brook, captain of the Rumba pirates... but where are we? Is this grass?", he sat up and looked around.
Robin's face showed no emotion except for a strained thoughtfulness. Inside her mind, the thoughts were overwhelming, searching for ideas, solutions and plans but nothing that she thought of seemed to be even remotely suitable.
"How did I get on this ship? Where are my Nakama?"
Without paying any more attention to him, while simultaneously being aware of his position all the time, Robin went back to the cabin. She could not expect any information from the man, neither did he appear dangerous. Maybe she found something in the cabin. There she would feel safer too.
"Hey there! Why did you drag me onto this ship?! And what about the kids?!"
Robin stood still, crossing her arms to defend herself against whoever was shouting like this but what she saw let her pause. The person who just stepped out of a door at the main deck seemed grotesque to her. A few steps away from her stood a man in swimming trunks and a Hawaiian shirt. Both far too big, which was evident thanks to the fact that he had to hold on to his pants.

Suddenly Robin realized how stupid it had been to go out in shorts and a nightgown. And that also made her realize that both was also too big for her. But at least nothing slipped. Instead, she put on her best poker face. The gown could count as a short dress.
"We could ask the same question," with great effort she tried to look self-confident.
"What do you mean?!", the young man came quickly towards her. Robin instinctively took a step back.
"How am I supposed to know if it wasn't you who brought the man, me and the little girl here?!"
Meanwhile, the addressed person stood in front of her and looked at her confused and then at the other man who walked up to them: "I don't see a girl! Why are we here!?" The last question was directed at her again. The fear on her face showed only for a split second before she threw an ice-cold look at him, which actually made him retreat.
"You're not the brightest, are you? The girl is not on deck for the same reason that you left the other children in the cabin. For her protection and to explore the situation", in her voice lay as much coldness and arrogance as she could muster.
The blue-haired man looked down at the woman with his eyes and mouth wide open. Suddenly he felt very stupid and a blush of shame spread.
"... my name is Franky." he reached his hand out to her.
She just looked at him with cold eyes and then walked past him, back to the cabins: "Robin."