Luffy, the school’s resident wild card and captain of the Straw Hat Soccer Team, hadn’t even noticed there was a dance. “Wait, there’s a dance?!” he blurted out at lunch, a piece of meat in each hand

Nami rolled her eyes, calculating the profits the school could make from dance ticket sales. “You’re hopeless.

Meanwhile, Zoro napped on the bleachers outside, completely unconcerned. Tashigi passed by and nearly tripped over him. “Can’t you sleep somewhere normal?!” she snapped, adjusting her glasses. Zoro grunted, . Who cares?”

Across the field, Trafalgar Law leaned against the fence, earbuds in, watching the chaos. His friends Bepo and Penguin were already placing bets on who was going with who. “You going, Captain?” Bepo asked. Law smirked. “Might show up. Might not. Depends if anyone worth my time asks.”

In the cafeteria, Boa Hancock sat like a queen at her table, surrounded by admirers. She flipped her hair and sneered, “Of course I’ll go. But only if he asks me.”. She says looking at luffy

Sanji was in a frenzy, dashing from girl to girl with roses. “Will you do me the honor, mademoiselle? No? How about you?!”

In the science lab, Caesar Clown was trying to mix chemicals that glowed under blacklight, claiming they’d make for “epic dance vibes.” Principal Sengoku had to remind Vice Principal Garp not to spike the punch “for fun.” Garp just laughed, “It’s a party, Sengoku! Let the kids live a little!” Disciplinarian teacher Akainu had already handed out 20 detention slips for “loitering with intent to ask someone out suspiciously.” Aokiji, PE teacher, had to erase most of them. “Come on, man. Let ‘em vibe.” Kizaru, the drama teacher, promised he’d bring “light-based stage effects... at the speed of light.” Mihawk, the literature teacher, volunteered to supervise At the student council room, Doflamingo adjusted his sunglasses and grinned. “Let’s make this dance... unforgettable.”