MYSTIC ☀ open, gifts

[arcy]

If you thought Izuku didn't have gifts for everybody, they'd be dead wrong. He didn't spend hours on this just to give it to select people, thanks. Besides, the whole thing was methodical enough that he only really had to personalize it to the person in question. Seriously, it was just flowers, plushie, and then some other thing.
Izuku seems just a little overwhelmed with the feedback, though. He tries not to shrink in on himself, and instead tries to ... puff himself out, maybe? His feathers ruffle, and he offers a bright grin.  "I'm glad you like it!" He chirps, tail sweeping. Despite his anxiety, he seems to be almost preening under the positivity of it all. The hug is a little more jarring -- he squeaks as he feels Harrison's paws around him, and very nearly flinches. He means well, but it's rare that Izuku get any sort of positive contact like this, and it's like an unpleasant thrill. Despite this, though, Izuku doesn't fight it, and instead pulls a wing around the other for a few moments. But it would seem Aizawa and Jacob were there, and Izuku would be damned if they didn't get their gifts.
Upon gently freeing himself, Izuku quickly fetches a box. It's ... black, honestly.  He's sorry to say that's the only thing he could think of. This one doesn't have a ribbon, though, and that's probably because the box is big and misshapen because Izuku really couldn't fit one of them in there. He drags it over to Aizawa then. Aizawa may have been his teacher, but he was a clanmate too. The gifts in the box actually didn't follow the same theme as the others. Just getting the one thing had been enough, and it's not like Aizawa would appreciate a ton more. As such, there's only two things in the not-box. First, the plushie -- couldn't forget that. It's a black tuxedo cat plushie, since it'd just seemed suiting. The other is -- well, a sleeping bag. That'd been hard to fit in the box. Really hard. What was harder was actually getting the damn thing, in that ridiculous yellow color, too. And lugging it around. It was a wonder he hadn't been caught. But, well .. Aizawa without his sleeping bag was a weird concept, so Izuku was here to fix that.
But still, it's with a crooked grin to the lion that Izuku spins on his paws to grab Jacob's box. This one was just a plain blue, with a yellow ribbon. Did it clash? Izuku isn't sure, but it didn't really matter anymore, honestly. He drags it over to the other a little sheepishly, but offers a grin as he lets go nonetheless. It's weird, giving gifts to his mentor. But Izuku doesn't mind a ton. The flower crown in this one is a little more colorful -- Izuku had given up on a specific color theme, so while it leaned on the blue side, it was mostly just more wildflowers. It was fairly colorful, at least. The plushy was actually a roundlamb. It'd seemed fitting, if a little silly. Very huggable, in Izuku's personal opinion. The accessory part was weirder. But ... well, a bandanna seemed ... sort of fitting? Maybe not Jacob-fitting but What-Jacob-Needs fitting. Izuku didn't really mind if the other didn't wear it, anyways. These were mostly tokens of appreciation anyways. The bandanna was a soft blue snowflake-patterned one. Other than that, there wasn't a ton in the box? Izuku put a few cookies in there, too, but Jacob was so much better of a baker than Izuku, he just ... wasn't really sure.
Still, with this done, Izuku shuffles back to his rock in the center, rather wordlessly. He could deal with the first three, but these two were a little more awkward for him, unfortunately. He tried, though! Like he did everything. Well, that was the least he could do, then.
//back at it again w this ages late lol

☀ what was i worth