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Sanji Pov.:
Sanji was sitting in the garden reading a book when it first happened. He was there most of the time, at least as long as it was warm enough to sit outside for hours.
Which was the case because it was August and time fore Summer Holidays. Spending time inside the house would mean to spend time with his siblings and his father, which was something he tried to avoid as much as possible.
The blond boy learned long ago that they preferred it that way too and since he wasn't allowed to leave the property of the Vinsmoke Family he stayed in the garden, not even for school since they were all being Hometeached.
Here he had a special place he went to since he was 6 years old. It was between the fence, where he could look outside and see a huge Meadow and a small path that was almost overgrown by grass and a huge Tree that provided his brothers to see him.
While he was sitting there, he noticed some movements outside the fence. Slowly the boy walked over towards it, curious but also scared. Yonji sneaked up on him often enough and maybe he found him there. The youngest of the brothers had the most fun with scaring the blond, way more than the other two.
He became even more unsure when he saw the green hair behind palisade. His grip on the Book thighted but shortly after he noticed that the hair was a lot shorter than how his brother wore it. Also slightly brighter.
The closer he got to the fence the more of the other person was revealed. It was a boy, probably around Sanji's age and was wearing slightly muddy cloth, like he hand been outside bathing in dirt. His Tan skin was also scratched at some places. He had two wooden swords in his hands and was looking around, like he was searching for something.
The blond watched him and after some time it seems like he found it. The boy went over to the grass close to the fence, still not having noticed he is being watched, and grapped a small dumbbell and held it up grinning.
That was when he finally saw Sanji, who was now standing directly next to the fence. Before he could stop himself Sanji said, »What are you doing here?« It wasn't usual that someone came to that side of the house, especially young people like the teen in front him. »Training obviously, just on my way to the dojo.«
He said like Sanji asked a stupid question, which he didn't. »You mean... The Dojo on the other side of the town...?« The boy looked at him confused. »What? No. It should be somewhere around here.« He started looking around again, as if it would suddenly pop up out of nowhere and mumbled, »They just keep moving it around...«
Sanji almost dropped his book out of surprise. Was this boy being serious right now? »Buildings don't just move around.« »Of course they do, why else would I never find my way back home.« Now the green haired boy looked annoyed. He was serious, wasn't he? The blond could hold back his laughter when he answered. »You're lost. Like extremely lost.«
Over his laughing he could hear the other grunting. »Shut up I'm not lost.« Slowly Sanji calmed down, only to start laughing harder again when he saw the others blushing face. This was actually quite funny. He normally didn't mock strangers he just met, obviously because he had manners, but with this Mossball right here it made way to much fun.
For the boy on the other hand It didn't seem to be funny at all. He mumbled some things, probably curses before shouting »I'm leaving, bye.« and walked away to the front of the house. When he saw the boy slowly get smaller in the distance he felt a little bit sad. He hadn't laughed like that in forever and the boy probably wasn't coming back. Sanji sighed and walked back to the tree to get back to reading.
Zoro Pov.:
It took Zoro two more hours to finally get home to the dojo, where he found his sister waiting for him at the entrance, having her shindai laying in her shoulder.
»You're late.« Great. He knew that already. They wanted to have a match hours ago but after his Training the dojo just disappeared. No matter what that strange boy said, he was definitely not lost. »Shut up Kunia.« He said annoyed. »We're still gonna have that match?« »Of course. Just because my stupid little brother always gets lost I won't miss a chance to train.«
She said grinning, standing up and going inside the Trainings room. Grumbling the boy followed after her. Even then the teen didn't get out of his mind. He looked like one of those rich kids that look down in everyone else and talk big all the time, wearing those expensive looking cloth and having this 'rich people body gesture'. But the way the blond talked reminded him rather of one of the kids in the dojo than that.