Red-Hair Pirates

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It was a beautiful day with the bright sun making you cold to death, but the others hot to death. see you are a unique human who can't take summer, but can take winter weathers. since the season on this novel is mostly followed by summer, winter doesn't exists until you get on a winter island.

when the sun is very hot, you get chills down your spine and freeze in coldness. whitebeard genes fucked you up. the whitebeard blood has unique genes that heights, features, temperatures, etc are different than regular human. since you got the regular human height, your body temperatures hits different depending on the weather.

"IM SO COLD!"

marco: how the hell are you cold yoi?

thatch: you know why, i'll get you a sweater y/n

"hurry up before i die."

WB: shut up you brat, stop complaining. it's not even that hot.

marco: actually it's very hot pops

you were outside by the sea. when thatch was getting you a sweater, you were watching the beauty of the waters. you noticed a pirate ship coming your way.

"GRANDPA LOOK A PIRATE!" *points*

WB: eh?

marco: why is that kid here yoi?

WB: To talk with me

a young man with red hair came onto the ship, he was greeting whitebeard. before you could jump and scare the guy, you ran into thatch room to find him for a sweater.

you finally found him with your clumsyness you were wobbling around like a child who likes fooling around.

"haha this is funny when i walk like this."

thatch: you are a weird child. *throws a sweater*

"this is a bit big, but i like the colour."

thatch: come on, let's go. i heard you were yelling "pirates".

"YEAH! And he's tall and and has a strawberry hair."

thatch: strawberry? you mean red?

"strawberry! i wanna eat it. yummy!"

thatch: you're always hungry

the two of you finally reached to the main side. the man was sitting down drinking his alcohol with white beard. they were chatting and laughing.

shanks: you know white-beard, i have my ways.

WB: who would expect roger pupil becoming a high pirate?

thatch: pops we are back

WB: ah, come here you two. y/n you finally wore your sweater?

y/n: ITS SO COMFY AND BIG

WB: thatch why couldn't you make a proper size for her?

thatch: i kinda got lazy in the size and the design. don't worry i'll make her another one later

shanks: who's this kid?

"no who are you?"

he chuckled.

"my name is shanks. what's your name?" he said.

"y/n"

shanks: your daughter really resemble you whitebeard

WB: shes my granddaughter.

shanks: oh really now?

"you should share some strawberries. I want to eat it. it looks tasty shanks!"

shanks: strawberry?

marco: she doesn't know how a strawberry looks like yoi

thatch: she thinks your hair is a strawberry.

you went on whitebeard shoulder and jumped on shanks hair without realizing what you did. you ate his hair thinking it was strawberry. first you pulled it, but it didn't work out. so you tried munching it.

shanks: HEY GET OFF OF ME! THAT HURTS

WB: GUARRARARARARA

thatch: she doesn't listen

marco: y/n, keep eating it like that yoi

shanks: hey don't encourage her. get off me kid

"EH? it doesn't taste good at all....BLEH"

you jumped down and went back on whitebeard shoulder.

"Stinky fake strawberry head!" *sticks your tongue out*

shanks: control your granddaughter whitebeard. HEY DONT STICK YOUR TONGUE AT ME.

marco: i love this kid yoi

thatch: of course you do, anything with trouble is what you like

marco: shut up thatch. why don't you go and make y/n her favourite pie.

"PIE PIE PIE PIE! I WANT SOME PIEEEEE"

thatch: fine fine, i'll do it now

WB: stop bothering my son you brat. *drops you off his shoulder*

"Owwwwwww"

you ended falling on shanks lap.

shanks: i got you i guess?

marco: you didn't even try yoi

"meanie grandpa! ew it's you again."

shanks: what do you mean ew? i have you known a lot of girls like me

"really? are they pretty?"

shanks: i mean you could say they give me a good time *winks*

marco: i don't think you should talk to a kid like that yoi

you poked his eye because his wink threw you off.

shanks: OWWWW! that's it get off of me.

Before he even told you to get off you already hopped on marco and he pulled you up, holding you.

shanks: i think i'm blind now

"you are!"

thatch was yelling at you.

thatch: y/n come on, your pie is ready!

"PIE PIE PIE! UNCLE MARCO LETS GO. FASTER FASTER!"

marco: ok ok you don't have to hit me yoi

the whitebeard crew, red-hair pirates and you went into the kitchen. food was placed on the table and even drinks. obviously for you, he gave you milk to drink.

"why do i have to drink milk? i want to drink like them?" *pouts*

thatch: not now, you are still very young. i can't afford on giving a child alcohol

marco: that's right yoi

shanks: just give her a try. i wanna see how she reacts to alcohol

marco: you are a bad influence yoi

WB: don't make my granddaughter be like you, red hair brat

shanks chuckles and chugged his glass down.

you waited until thatch sit next to whitebeard so you can sneakily drink a shot that was laying next to shanks.

shanks knew you were gonna do that so he purposely left it there. he really want to see a kid drunk.

you successfully drank a sip until marco was too late to noticed what you just did.

-end

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