Heero walked through the northern forests of Fiore, wearing a black cloaked hood and long cloak. Behind and next to him were two figures, both also wearing black hooded cloaks. Moving like a pack of Sith through the forest, silently. They journied north, toward Beanstalk Village.
Eventually, the Beanstalk Forest broke into the sounds of cows, horses, and fences. The sun beamed through in front of the trio as they stepped out into Beanstalk Village. Which was a giant farm with endless amounts of barns and animals in every direction. What was most magical about this, the farming capital of Fiore was that there were literally giant Beanstalks growing every now and then throughout the village; they touched the skies.
Mostly besides that though, it was grasslands, barns, and open green fields. Looking up, Heero was amazed at the height of these Beanstalks everytime he came here. Looking up, he whistled as he nodded to the two to continue onward.
"Well, let's get started. Shall we?" Heero would be training two Laughing Coffin wizards today, since they were from an unofficial Guild. Heero didn't want the entire world knowing, so they traveled in silence under the radar mostly. But they were both Slayers, so they were his brothers.
One even used his old Sensei, Reiki Shikon's Magic. Ice Dragon Slayer. Heero was taught to use his Slayer Powers to their full potential by an Ice Dragon Slayer. So why not teach one how to harness his own power.
The sound of cows "Mooooing" loudly was heard as they walked along a perfect brick road. Honestly this town looked like Harvest Moon with giant beanstalks everywhere. Eventually they came to a friend of the Fairy Tail Guildmaster's as they were invited inside by a group of old women who all seemed to love Heero. He'd completed a Job here in his teenage years. Now in his twenties, the ladies were happy to give the barn and acres of land to Heero and his fellow wizards to train.
"Well lower your hoods lads! We know you aint regular boys, yal are wizards like our darling Heero here...need somewhere to train don't ya." Heero turned, his hooded cloak now down and nodded at the other two Slayers. They both showed promise.
After they lowered their hoods, another of the old ladies smirked.
"Ohohoho, both handsome! Just like Heero was at that age!" Heero would get a sweatdrop over his head and then bow as the old ladies, all with chopsticks in their hair lead them outback to what looked like an endless expanse of green grass with horses and cows outback. It was enough space for two football fields. "Heero please keep the explosions down to a minimum!!!" the third old lady finally said, finishing off with "And do NOT hurt the cows with any crazy Magic!".
As the door slammed, Heero saw the ladies leave by horse and carriage. They were house sitting, as the ladies went shopping in Rose Garden and Crocus on the way back. As soon as they were out of distance, the Fairy Tail Guildmaster would walk out to the field. Telling both of the other Slayers to stand there. It had been a long journey, and he had gotten to know them both; but only a little. He liked both of their attitudes though.
Randomly, Heero would pick up a cow in one hand from underneath, and then another with his other hand. Now holding two cows above his head like they weighed about as much as pillows, Heero would toss them both through the air with a loud "MOOOOO!" of protest from both.
As his two new students would catch them, Heero would walk with his hands behind his back as they likely struggled to hold them both up.
"The first lesson is Strength...both physical and mental." Heero would pace and try to note who was physically stronger of the two. Hands still behind his back. He would listen to which of them complained and which was mouthy, before after about ten minutes he instructed them to drop the cows. "Now, the next step."
Heero would remove his cloak, and tell them to remove theirs as well to get more comfrotable and be out of traveling gear.
Heero would then begin walking off towards the chickens, and walking into the crowd of chickens, they cawed in protest as the Guildmaster walked amonst them in the green fields and then he would actually Shapeshift INTO a chicken, with a pop! Now amongst them lost in the white feathers, Heero's voice could be heard.
"Sensing Magic Power!" every Slayer needed to be able to do this "Also, scent! A Slayers best tool, even when blinded or deafened, always follow your nose! First one of you to pick me up wins!"
It was pretty much impossible to tell Heero apart from the other thousand clucking chickens. They would have to either sense his Magic Power, or smell him out. Both would be useful skills for them to have mastered later.
Eventually, the Beanstalk Forest broke into the sounds of cows, horses, and fences. The sun beamed through in front of the trio as they stepped out into Beanstalk Village. Which was a giant farm with endless amounts of barns and animals in every direction. What was most magical about this, the farming capital of Fiore was that there were literally giant Beanstalks growing every now and then throughout the village; they touched the skies.
Mostly besides that though, it was grasslands, barns, and open green fields. Looking up, Heero was amazed at the height of these Beanstalks everytime he came here. Looking up, he whistled as he nodded to the two to continue onward.
"Well, let's get started. Shall we?" Heero would be training two Laughing Coffin wizards today, since they were from an unofficial Guild. Heero didn't want the entire world knowing, so they traveled in silence under the radar mostly. But they were both Slayers, so they were his brothers.
One even used his old Sensei, Reiki Shikon's Magic. Ice Dragon Slayer. Heero was taught to use his Slayer Powers to their full potential by an Ice Dragon Slayer. So why not teach one how to harness his own power.
The sound of cows "Mooooing" loudly was heard as they walked along a perfect brick road. Honestly this town looked like Harvest Moon with giant beanstalks everywhere. Eventually they came to a friend of the Fairy Tail Guildmaster's as they were invited inside by a group of old women who all seemed to love Heero. He'd completed a Job here in his teenage years. Now in his twenties, the ladies were happy to give the barn and acres of land to Heero and his fellow wizards to train.
"Well lower your hoods lads! We know you aint regular boys, yal are wizards like our darling Heero here...need somewhere to train don't ya." Heero turned, his hooded cloak now down and nodded at the other two Slayers. They both showed promise.
After they lowered their hoods, another of the old ladies smirked.
"Ohohoho, both handsome! Just like Heero was at that age!" Heero would get a sweatdrop over his head and then bow as the old ladies, all with chopsticks in their hair lead them outback to what looked like an endless expanse of green grass with horses and cows outback. It was enough space for two football fields. "Heero please keep the explosions down to a minimum!!!" the third old lady finally said, finishing off with "And do NOT hurt the cows with any crazy Magic!".
As the door slammed, Heero saw the ladies leave by horse and carriage. They were house sitting, as the ladies went shopping in Rose Garden and Crocus on the way back. As soon as they were out of distance, the Fairy Tail Guildmaster would walk out to the field. Telling both of the other Slayers to stand there. It had been a long journey, and he had gotten to know them both; but only a little. He liked both of their attitudes though.
Randomly, Heero would pick up a cow in one hand from underneath, and then another with his other hand. Now holding two cows above his head like they weighed about as much as pillows, Heero would toss them both through the air with a loud "MOOOOO!" of protest from both.
As his two new students would catch them, Heero would walk with his hands behind his back as they likely struggled to hold them both up.
"The first lesson is Strength...both physical and mental." Heero would pace and try to note who was physically stronger of the two. Hands still behind his back. He would listen to which of them complained and which was mouthy, before after about ten minutes he instructed them to drop the cows. "Now, the next step."
Heero would remove his cloak, and tell them to remove theirs as well to get more comfrotable and be out of traveling gear.
Heero would then begin walking off towards the chickens, and walking into the crowd of chickens, they cawed in protest as the Guildmaster walked amonst them in the green fields and then he would actually Shapeshift INTO a chicken, with a pop! Now amongst them lost in the white feathers, Heero's voice could be heard.
"Sensing Magic Power!" every Slayer needed to be able to do this "Also, scent! A Slayers best tool, even when blinded or deafened, always follow your nose! First one of you to pick me up wins!"
It was pretty much impossible to tell Heero apart from the other thousand clucking chickens. They would have to either sense his Magic Power, or smell him out. Both would be useful skills for them to have mastered later.
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