07-17-2018, 01:45 AM
Izuku doesn't get to see if it worked or not, if he managed to hit somebody, before he's turning his head to see Aizawa. So Aizawa was playing, huh? Izuku's ears turn a little warily, and the wariness is deserved as a snowball is sent hurdling towards him. Izuku squeaks and ducks, the snowball hitting his ears and kind of his cheek. It splatters over his face and the Maine Coon shakes out his head. Cold. He can hear his clanmates still playing, and Izuku grins. Grins even wider when he hears North's call about a snow fort. .. Why not? It'd work. And he already had a little start here, just a little hidden. So, instead of attacking back, Izuku hurriedly pushes the snow around him into a little row. .. It's a very sad looking snow fort. But you can't blame him. This is a war. As soon as it's even a little functional, he's fumbling to make more snowballs. Then, he pops back up. .. Who first? Of course. Izuku, first, aims to throw a snowball at AIZAWA in revenge. He hears Cry and Atbash playing, too, and Izuku's tail wags as the clumsy snowball hurtles .. as best as it can towards the lion. Aizawa, at least, was a very large target. Easier to hit. Then, he turns to Cry and Atbash. .. Who should he side with here? Cry? Atbash? Cry was a lot smaller, but she seemed to be doing well enough. Izuku considers this for a minute, then bundles up a fairly loose snowball and attempts to throw it at CRY. Would it land? Questionable. A very small target, though luckily grounded, a very clumsy attacker. But the attempt was still clear, Izuku grinning and tail wagging as he makes himself smaller. Less easy to hit. He'd say 'notice' but considering how strikingly green he was against the snow, that was impossible.
☀ what was i worth
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