dream of flying — o, welcome party

[arcy]

Izuku never really thought Aizawa would host any events he wasn't told to. Like ... maybe little things sometimes, but he just ... didn't seem like the type to be social at all? So the fact that this is a party of all things has Izuku absolutely mind boggled. The Tenderfoot wanders over, blinking, and looking overall very puzzled. Was this Aizawa? The same Aizawa who didn't let them go to the UA initiation thing and instead threatened to expel the person who came last on the quirk test? That Aizawa? Izuku can't say he's complaining but also -- seriously.
"This is really cool, Aizawa!" Izuku decides to chirp as he approaches, a little hesitantly. a trick? A logical ruse? Izuku's not sure and he's definitely wary. But he still offers Aizawa a wide grin, tail sweeping nervously. Well, there had been a lot of newcomers lately! Izuku just hoped they stuck around. Right -- food!! Games!! Food!! When had Izuku eaten last? He's really not sure, but he did have a tendency to gorge himself at these parties. But he didn't want to just eat and do nothing else like he had at literally all the other parties. So what? Izuku's not sure! A game? Chances were nobody would play a game without somebody doing it for them. First, though -- food. The Maine Coon snags ... many snacks. He's hungry and even if Izuku doesn't finish them all off by the end of this(he will), he'll just take them home in hopes that it'll encourage him to actually eat more.
"... Anybody have any ideas for games?" Izuku chimes now, having placed his probably conjured plate on the ground, and presently resisting the urge to just gorge himself then and there. It was rude enough grabbing that much food at once. "... Truth or dare? Twenty questions?" Izuku offers, a little more hesitantly. No, don't sink, it's fine, he's fine.

☀ what was i worth