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WHO: Ahsoka Tano, one closed prompt, and open prompts
WHERE: De Chima
WHEN: Throughout October
WHAT: Shenanigans! Training! Moving!
WARNINGS: Sparring! Cuteness! And probably emotions.

Closed to Anakin Skywalker: October 1st or so. Warnings for extra cuteness!

So many factors had gone into Ahsoka agreeing to move, and to move in with Anakin. She knew it wouldn't keep her from visiting other cities and the people she'd met. Even if one of them happens to be a Sith. And it would help settle her old master.

It wasn't like she'd put down roots on this world anywhere yet. What possessions she had that she wanted to keep, were easy to transport in a single bag, and most of which had been given to her upon arrival anyway. Anything she couldn't easily replace, she kept on her at all times.

So, bag at her side, she headed over to her new home and unlocked it, stepping in and calling out. "Hey, Skyguy? That's the last of it." Much packing. Such effort.

Training/Survivalist Teachings: Throughout October!

Training was one thing she enjoyed doing. Sparing with people capable of providing a challenge was another. Teaching people how to survive in various environments...? Who had no basis? That was trickier. Made even more so if the person didn't particularly care to learn.

Maybe that was why she was the instructor, and not someone like Anakin. She had a bit more patience (mainly because she saved expressing her annoyance for later) dealing with such reticent individuals.

The natives kept asking about her montrals and lekku, but rather than answer directly, she'd generally take them to where she could show them. This world might not be her own, but she could still blend in just fine.

And then there were the people who wanted to play with her lightsabers. They were the ones who were given subtle nudges to ignore them, sometimes before they asked, but she didn't always catch the hint in time.

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Oliver had heard of this new teacher, and he had gone to see what she offered. And finding someone actually knew what she was doing, he had paid attention, then booked himself a slot.

He was good at most things physical. From sword fighting, to martial arts, to survival, his nearly 13 years of the island plus being the Hood/Arrow/Green Arrow, had forged him into something different, something else. And he was more than glad to meet someone who he could match against, and not have to hold back.

Only Sara had ever been that level without being too much fo him, in the past and he was looking forward to seeing where this fell.

So he approached her after a class, to sign up and to introduce himself,

"Pardon me, Instructor Tano? My name is Oliver Queen. I called ahead and wanted to ask about sparring and training, if you had a moment?"

She preferred the more personal lessons some people were starting to pick up as she settled into her job and her reputation spread. Some would eventually pick up the knack of what she was trying to teach, and those who were less likely, but still willing, were more of a challenge to keep at, but she still tried. Ahsoka had learned that even the smallest person could make a difference, and they were all worth the effort of helping as much as possible.

Today had someone new who had made the effort to let her know to expect him after her class. Somewhat tall for a human, she noted when Oliver approached. She could see he was strong, too. But what was physical strength, in the end, if he didn't know how to use it?

The Togruta smiled and bowed slightly to him. "Of course I do. When did you want to start?"

He did like his teachers had always taught him when a person gave him a bow and gave her a bow in turn.

"Whenever you have time. I thought we could go a round or two, see how well matched we are?"

He waves a hand toward the nearby mat and raises an eyebrow. No time like the present, his grin says.

Normally Hux trained with Anakin but he had received a message earlier in the day that Anakin was out dealing with other things and Ahsoka would be taking over. He still didn't know a lot about the Jedi, she hadn't attacked him so far so while he was still wary, he decided to give her a chance to see how this would go.

He showed up at the house in loose pants and t-shirt, deciding that he might as well take a chance. He gave her a curt nod when she let him inside, polite as always.

"Skywalker told me that you would be taking over our session today," he said as he looked at her. Anakin pushed him constantly and he had no doubt she would do the same.

She would not cackle with glee. She would not. Nope. Not doing. No no no no.

But it was tempting!

Ahsoka nodded back at him, letting him inside before taking him out back. She wouldn't hurt him. See what he could do, yes. Push him, definitely. "I'm almost surprised you agreed. Do you have a cut off word if I go to hard on you?" The slight smirk she sent over her should at him was more teasing than malicious mockery.

"Don't worry, I'll let you know," he said as he looked at her. It wasn't that he thought that he could best her, he was realistic that his academy training wasn't on par with what she and Anakin had been taught as Jedi.

But he wasn't going to back down from a challenge. "If you've spoken with Skywalker, you know that I don't expect to be coddled," he said as he went to grab one of the practice wooden swords. "Indoors or outside?"

Having spied the scene, Rey's interest had been piqued at Ahsoka, it wasn't as if she'd seen many Torgruta women here on Earth. So naturally, she'd chosen to sit in on the class and watch her train and teach. With her own lightsaber a currently unfinished mess back at her home, she carried a staff at her back, wearing tight fitting aerobic clothing for ease of moment, but in the same colors as her light colored tunic.

Meditating was still one thing she struggled with, her connection with the Force was still... unsteady. Something another Force user could pick up on. But that's what she was doing.

Edited 2019-10-16 04:29 (UTC)

There was a Force-user in this class, rare enough. But she didn't draw attention to the girl, only continued on with her planned class. Only when it ended did she approach, studying the unsteady signature whirling around Rey.

She didn't say a word at first, taking a seat before her with legs folded before and under her. Carefully, gently, she reached out with the Force to nudge and guide the girl to a calmer frame of mind. After a few minutes of that, she'd speak up, though she kept her voice quiet and gentle.

"Meditating can be hard, but it takes practice. Lots of practice."

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