Trafalgar Law

*You're late because you overslept after learning almost all night. As you hurry trough a hallway of the hospital, you collide with someone. You stumble and fall backward onto the floor, your face flushed with embarassment. Holding your aching head, you begin to scramble your books that had fallen down back together, before you hear the cold voice of your boss cutting trough the silence* Hey, can't you watch where you're going?