by Haru-senpai 24th April 2013, 2:34 am
Heero walked the edges of the Serene Cliff. Looking back onto the endless, sea of grass. It swayed once, with a brief noise like the air sighing. The grass itself bent in a massive sway, and then danced on the wind. The sways were visible in massive waves through the grass. This was where Heero reunited with Zeus...these endless green pastures.
He tiptoed on the edge of the cliff, a balancing game to him; although the fall would 'NOT' be a game if he fell. Although in his absent minded state, he continued to tetter on the edge of the cliff, walking along it; shirtless chiseled and ripped to whatever most would call perfection, Gray style. His blue jeans and open toe sandals the only thing he had on.
A large baby blue 'Fairy Tail' logo covered most of his chiseled back. His face length hair danced around his face in a breeze; that caused him to slip comically. An anime 'crap' symbol appeared above his head as he lost his footing and levitated mid-air for a moment. In the next moment; Heero could be seen flailing his legs at blurring speeds and comically pulling himself back up onto the ledge with manga speed; panting heavily.
"Why.....do I always walk near, the edges...of----who's that?" Heero stood to his feet, using his hand as a visor to block the sun and leaning forward a little; his expression curious and mouth open a little. A girl? He eventually made out the person.
"Yoiiiiiiiiii Tracyyyyyyyy!" Heero extended one hand and waved it through the air casually from his distance, slipping both hands into his blue jean pockets, he walked over to her, shirtless, the sun bouncing off of his skin, ripped figure, hair, and eyes. He stepped through the sunlight until he was across from her.
The famous supermodel of a Dragon Slayer that he was; stood across from his fellow Fairy Tail wizard. He was taller than her by a good bundle of inches; so he looked down on hew for a few moments silently; taking her in. He would've years ago thought she was beautiful, but all he could think about was Serene; her own buxom frame. It was everything he wanted. She was everything he wanted; regardless of how she looked on the outside, her core, her soul, her personality, couldn't be replaced by anyone! Everyone was different and there would never be another Serene! Why would he squander it? Still; he looked over Tracy as any guy would've. But looked somewhat upset after he flecked his eyes up and down.
He then got angry at himself, and at Tracy for being so attractive in her sheer white dress and sandals; he could see her silhouette so he turned away from her; staring out against the endless oceans out to their left; the endless seas of grass to their right. For awhile, Heero stood there shirtless in front of her, staring out into the ocean; before he turned back to her.
"So what're the chances two Fairy Tail Wizards end up coming here to relax?" his voice was calm, silent, quiet, and light although he had some bass. He shadowed his anger at the situation well. He thought on his statement for awhile, everything was always moving a hundred miles an hour for him. Over the past year and his rise to fame; through his exploits at Fairy Tail, his Sorcerer Magazine career skyrocketing into Super Model Dom, and his strength as a Dragon Slayer. He barely got a moment on his own whenever people were around....this field, it was special to him, these cliffs.
He hoped Tracy didn't think him 'unusual' here. Normally when she saw him at the Guild he was always brawling, and destroying something, what he usually did to feel at home, to feel loved by his brothers and sisters at Fairy Tail, to fit in, and make them all forget about his fame. But he came here to get away. From it all.
"I hope you don't think me strange for being out here like this all alone.............a kid can get lonelier than you think." Heero referred to himself as 'kid' even though he was 21, still casual and playful with his words. That part of his personality stuck regardless of whether he was being serious (trying too anyway) or not. His shirtless figure, teal eyes, muscles, and hands in pocket with blue hair calmly swaying around his face looked back across to Tracy; before, he'd lean to the side and raise one eyebrow in a 'well? how are you?' type fashion.
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