Percy Jackson banished to One Piece

Devil Fruits?

(Whitebeard Ship – Mess Hall)

"Hurry up, all of you head on out." The pirates grumbled but followed Jozu's orders. Finally, all but the Commanders and Pops were out. Thatch walked out handing out food covered plates to each of them.

"Think you'll win Thatch?" Izo asks.

"There's no way he won't like my meals. All I got to do is make one meal he loves completely, and I win!" Thatch says with confidence.

Whitebeard laughs. "Gurarara... Good luck my son."

"Thanks Pops!" Thatch ran back into the kitchen. A minute later he ran back out with three plates. He sat all three on one table off to the side.

"Pops why's their table way over there?" Jozu asks.

"If we have them to close, they might feel threatened. Besides according to Marco, they kept the ten-foot premises while heading to their room last night. We don't want to make them feel threatened on their first day." Whitebeard explains.

"Alright." Jozu says, nodding in understanding.

The side door opened and in walked Marco casting glances behind him. The Commanders hushed as Marco walked over a minute later the white- and black-haired boys walked in. Finally, the third younger boy walked in. His face was turned away, but he no longer wore his jacket revealing black hair.

A moment later he turned glaring sea green eyes with gold and silver specks pierced the crew. A streak of white hair was visible as he gazed at them. He was a lot younger looking then their guess of twelve. He looked maybe nine. Everyone stared as the small boy smirked as if he had won some invisible award. Marco pointed at the table backing off.

Zorak: It's not blue.

Xian: Fail number one.

Percy: Be quite you two.

The three of them sat down, X and Z both grabbing an apple.

Percy: Is that all you two are eating?

Xian: Yeah, it's not like we need to eat much, we can go long periods of time without eating much.

Percy: Oh

Percy glanced at his food before pushing the plate back. He laid his head down on his arms. Closing his eyes, he allowed himself to rest, but not sleep. X and Z ate quickly casting glances at everyone.

All the Commanders were watching the boys wondering what to do or say. Thatch was staring wondering if the younger boy wasn't going to eat and if the older ones would eat more than the apples.

"Um, is he not eating?" Thatch finally got the courage to ask.

Percy raised his head and said, "Which?"

"You..." Thatch says.

Percy frowns, saying, "Waves"

"Waves? What?" Thatch asks.

"It's what you can call me." Waves aka Percy, pointed at the white-haired boy, "Light, and he's Shadow."

The pirates were grateful for something to call the boys even if it wasn't there actual names. Percy continued by saying, "No"

"What?" Thatch asked, having lost track of the conversation.

"Your answer."

Thatch blinked trying to remember. "Oh that... Wait you have to at least try it. If you don't it wouldn't be considered fair."

The young boy glanced down his eyes hidden by his black hair. All of a sudden, the white-haired boy stood and walked towards Thatch stopping five feet away. His eyes were small slits, but the mixture of emotions revolved around anger. "He promised he'd be completely honest; we keep our promises."