dearest ☀ shop prep

[arcy]

Izuku honest to god didn't know how much Syamine he had. This is kind of problematic, in all honesty. He'd participated in .. maybe three weekly tasks? But he doesn't know how many points he'd earned or even if he'd managed to do them. He wasn't the most .. coherent, sometimes. Even to himself. This was, of course, Izuku's own fault. He'd been sleeping at least a little lately, because he was still sick and if he didn't sleep some of it off and got even more sick, who'd there be to take care of everybody? He'd already caused enough damage with the ten days he'd been unconscious and worrying his clanmates. He couldn't -- put himself at risk anymore than necessary, at least 'till there was somebody else who would be capable of taking over his duties. .. This is kind of what leads to this. He'd been considering opening a shop for a few weeks, but Izuku had never been able to figure out quite what he wanted to do. He wasn't .. good .. at anything, really. He was just .. himself. Then he gets it.
The idea comes to him when he's treating somebody, of course. Well, not treating them, just giving them a dose of herbal tea. They'd complimented him on his ability to make it, and, well, it escalated. A tea shop. Wasn't that quite the idea? But, well, people here seemed to like tea. And having a shop would keep him more confined to camp, so he didn't restlessly wander as often. Though -- it'd be problematic when he was low on herbs. But, inspired by the feline he'd seen doing it earlier, tundra herb teas were pretty good. And he'd gotten some NPC to go out and collect some more earlier. But a tea shop wasn't any good if it just had tea. So he'd tried to figure out how to make snacks and pastries again. Just -- biscuits and sides. Sweets. I mean .. it was hard to figure out, but Izuku had a make-shift oven. He had a lot of make-shift things, actually. They weren't as good as the stuff when he was human, but it was enough.
Anyways, today, Izuku can be found inside of a shop. He'd spent most of the night prepping the inside. He had to do decoration now, though. In the meantime, tea was boiling, too. He had to test out the best flavor combos, see? .. And figure out how to make coffee. That'd be a thing, too. It's not a coffee shop, though, and Izuku hated coffee. It was tea. Tea. Right at the moment, he's pretty noticeable through the windows, though they're fogged from the warmth. Look, he'd put effort into making the place not drafty or open, so it'd be a nice place to get warm. He liked that about tea shops, okay. Anyways. He's .. puzzling over decoration. He doesn't know how to decorate. His room had only ever been filled with All Might merch, what the hell. He scowls. Pricing? He's not sure how much Syamine is worth. You get .. five, for a weekly task, yeah? So .. two or three for tea? Or .. just one. Maybe one for just a pastry. God, he doesn't know anything about capitalism, but at least you weren't expected to pay for food or shelter. Just shops. And shops were for fun.
//ashdjdsahf if u want a prompt for interacting since this is kind of bland: walk in, demand to try the tea or whatever else he might have in there. offer to help decorate. idk do w/e this is just to tell u that im doing this shit

☀ what was i worth