Make a man out of me!

On the board of every town, a poster hangs. It is hastily written on by a child.

"People! I need a trainer! I want to be strong! Like awesome strong!"

A second note is attached to the bottom, layering over it. The same writing is on it.

"Oh yeah! My name is Nana! Send me a note if you want to train me!"

The brown haired youth steps back, admiring his work. His light velvet eyes shine as he turns and takes off, running of to find some new adventure, or maybe, to go poke that body he found. It could be either.

((Slightly inappropriate titles anyone?))

((Does he want to be as swift as a coursing river with all the force of a great typhoon and strength of a raging fire?))

(Of course! A real man is more nature than human!))

((And as mysterious as the dark side of the moon))

An armored man approaches the bulletin, placing a note below the bulletin.

I'm an old war veteran. I could probably teach you a thing or two about combat. However, I don't really know much of the hand to hand stuff I see nowadays. I hope that doesn't pose an issue.

Contact me if interested.

-Ace Stryker

A reply written in the same childish manner is posted up.

"That'd be great mister!