06-11-2018, 11:08 PM
When Izuku had been human, he'd been able to cook. His mom had done most of it for him, of course -- he was only fourteen, after all. But could he? Yup. His mom wouldn't have him not knowing that much. Now that he was a cat? Absolutely not. Izuku had tried once, and all he did was burn himself. ... That was a long time ago, though, before Izuku knew quite how to control his limbs as smoothly as he can now. Maybe he should try again, later?
In any case, it's the scent of food that brings Izuku to where Pierce is cooking. Despite Izuku's bad eating habits, in which he doesn't eat till he's starving just because he forgets, he's become something of a glutton if there's food immediately available. And whatever Pierce is announcing? Kebabs? Oh, kebabs, he knows those! Well, Kebabs sounded fantastic to Izuku right now, but just about anything would to him at the moment. So it's with a grumbling stomach that Izuku trots over, ignoring the pang of hunger in favor of the fact that there was, you know, food. "Please!!" Izuku chirps, his head feeling just the slightest dizzy. He looks kind of like ... a hopeful puppy, with his tail wagging and a bright look on his face. Despite his hunger, he is patient, and sits back on his haunches, grinning. He doesn't try to compliment Pierce on their scent or anything, somewhat shockingly, but Izuku's too distacted to really consider it. Hopefully he would once he, you know, actually ate.
In any case, it's the scent of food that brings Izuku to where Pierce is cooking. Despite Izuku's bad eating habits, in which he doesn't eat till he's starving just because he forgets, he's become something of a glutton if there's food immediately available. And whatever Pierce is announcing? Kebabs? Oh, kebabs, he knows those! Well, Kebabs sounded fantastic to Izuku right now, but just about anything would to him at the moment. So it's with a grumbling stomach that Izuku trots over, ignoring the pang of hunger in favor of the fact that there was, you know, food. "Please!!" Izuku chirps, his head feeling just the slightest dizzy. He looks kind of like ... a hopeful puppy, with his tail wagging and a bright look on his face. Despite his hunger, he is patient, and sits back on his haunches, grinning. He doesn't try to compliment Pierce on their scent or anything, somewhat shockingly, but Izuku's too distacted to really consider it. Hopefully he would once he, you know, actually ate.
☀ what was i worth
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