08-05-2018, 05:12 PM
.. Would it be weird to say Izuku was trying to distance himself from his old schoolmates a little bit? Not in an obvious way, of course. He spends time with them, sometimes, but he doesn't seem them out like he tends to with people like .. Cry, or Atbash, sometimes. He'd gotten this far without them, and spending time with them just kind of .. hurts, anyways.
.. Which lead him here. Where was Cry? The dragon's eyes are wide as he walks through the village, tail sweeping behind him. He finds her eventually, of course. His vision is a lot better like this than it was as a feline, thankfully. He'd always stayed thankful that he wasn't blinded by the attack at all, but it wasn't great to see.
"Isn't it a little cold for juice?" Izuku questions as he arrives. He isn't judging or anything. In fact, he seems kind of interested, peering at the drinks on the table. He shuffles his wings. "When did you learn how to make these? And, um could .. Could I --?" He starts to ask. Cry doesn't seem like the type for this stuff, or maybe she was, Izuku wasn't sure. Either way, they looked awfully good. He allows her a little smile while he's talking, but then is .. promptly distracted. Locket, silent on his shoulder as ever, moves. And by 'moves' he means that the shrike swoops down and claims one herself. Of course she did. She loves fruit. But Izuku still looks a little put off and maybe a little insulted as the tiny bird shoves at her glass. She could've .. asked.
//today is shitty posts day srry
.. Which lead him here. Where was Cry? The dragon's eyes are wide as he walks through the village, tail sweeping behind him. He finds her eventually, of course. His vision is a lot better like this than it was as a feline, thankfully. He'd always stayed thankful that he wasn't blinded by the attack at all, but it wasn't great to see.
"Isn't it a little cold for juice?" Izuku questions as he arrives. He isn't judging or anything. In fact, he seems kind of interested, peering at the drinks on the table. He shuffles his wings. "When did you learn how to make these? And, um could .. Could I --?" He starts to ask. Cry doesn't seem like the type for this stuff, or maybe she was, Izuku wasn't sure. Either way, they looked awfully good. He allows her a little smile while he's talking, but then is .. promptly distracted. Locket, silent on his shoulder as ever, moves. And by 'moves' he means that the shrike swoops down and claims one herself. Of course she did. She loves fruit. But Izuku still looks a little put off and maybe a little insulted as the tiny bird shoves at her glass. She could've .. asked.
//today is shitty posts day srry
[glow=black,2,300]I WONT BE HERE LONG AT ALL ☀[/glow]
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