Law let go of a sigh, simply nodding in response just as Luffy reappeared in the chair next to him, coffee pot in one hand, an empty cup in the other. He went to refill Law’s cup until it was almost overflowing before pouring some for himself and discarding the pot.
Zoro looked up from his swords, staring at Straw Hat as if he was seeing things. Robin as well looked on curiously while Luffy raised the cup to his lips, took a sip, and then—
“Bleh! So bitter. How can you drink this, Torao?” he whined, sputtering as he shoved the barely touched coffee away.
Immediately, a spatula came flying at his head and Black Leg shouted, “Stop acting stupid and refill Robin-chan’s coffee!”
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A highschool boy, not very bright and very foolish, though he does decently and seems to be fairly popular. Another boy is very smart and serious, he mostly keeps to himself and has no friends. These two have nothing in common but are exactly the same.
Blake woke up one day feeling strange, no one looked at him or paid him any mind at all. He ignored it and went to class figuring it was nothing. Though in class even still he was ignored, without a word or even a glance in his direction. The girl he mutually liked, Rebbeca had a sad expression in class and just watched the birds fly by the window. After class Blake went up to her asking what was wrong… No response.
Blake Stepped out of the classroom and saw another boy standing giving him a sharp glare… Meanwhile a black car is driving a hundred miles an hour trying to escape a group of cop cars, the driver had curly hair and the passenger had neat hair a toothbrush ‘stashe. The passenger was shooting out the window but it wasn’t doing much… He knew what to do. The driver shouted out, “A, NOOO!” As the man jumped out he said, “Vieter bye-bye!” then he and all the cops were gone in a explosion too great for words.
The driver walked out of the car and into a large building… The boy glaring at Blake asked,
“So do you know what’s happening? The teacher wouldn’t answer my questions and ignored me the same way your girlfriend just did to you...”
Blake’s face turned bright red, not unlike that of a brick, and yelled, “S- She’s not my girlfriend!”
“Oh, then you better admit your feelings as soon as this is over, so you don’t miss your chance.”
Right before Blake could deny his obvious affection again, a man with sorrowful eyes comes up to them and says,
“One of you, is a ghost.” he paused as he spoke as if to hold back from crying, “The other, is a Zambie.”
Blake jerked back in shock, “A g-g-g-g-GHOST!?”
The man simply nodded and said, “Yeah, and I’m here to help you two. Or else A’s death be in vain…”
The boy gave a forced look of concern, “Who’s A? What happened?”
The man looked at a locket briefly and then quickly put it away, “A was a great leader from Germany… He died on our way here, because of that I must help you two now! My name is Bro Chair, but you can call me Bro.”
The boy sighed, “I probably shouldn’t ask how you knew about and can see us… I’m Lawrence Acetaminophen, pleasure to meet you Chair, or at least I suppose so.”
“And I’m Blake Surreal!”
Bro Smiled, “OK, good, I’ll call you Ace Law, and you Bland Cereal!”
“Wait, Bland, why?!”
“Yeah, that’s too good for him I vote for his name to be wet bread.” Added Law in his monotone voice.