05-04-2018, 02:34 AM
Izuku's nervousness honestly just came from an entire history of not being safe in large groups of people. That and a good dose of paranoia. He really did like spending time with his clanmates, though, despite the fact that some subconscious part of him was over-analyzing stuff literally always. Still, Izuku jolts as he hears Killua's voice. He'd never really get used to how silent the serval was, it was kind of terrifying. Still, Izuku doesn't dwell on it long, busy doing absolutely nothing at all. He's brainstorming drawing ideas, yes.
Unfortunately, this leaves him entirely unaware of Killua's incoming, ah, attack. Not that there was much warning to be found up till Killua looks over at him. It was normal till them. It's really the feeling of something hitting Izuku's jaw that causes him to shriek. He jolts to his paws, looks down at the substance that dripped down and -- oh boy, that's orange paint. Orange paint for Snowstriker, right? Boy, wonder who that could be. Killua's teasing voice just confirms it, and the maine coon whirls on him. It's very confrontational, but not angry -- if anything, this is hilariously funny, if unfortunate. It's gonna take weeks to get out.
"Shikashi, jūbun'na orenji wa arimasen!" Izuku calls back challengingly, in his native language just for the hell of it. Boy, was this marking gonna get messy. He hopes they don't mess up anybody's paintings -- uh, they should probably avoid the walls. Still, the green feline moves to yank his bucket of green in front of him. His Tenderfoot bucket, and just Izuku's theme color. Perfect. So with this, Izuku dips his paw with a generous amount of paint, and attempts to throw a few splatters of green paint over to Killua. He, uh, doesn't have a specific aim, though. Just an attempt to revenge. He tries to angle himself so it's not gonna hit the wall by accident, though. Another Snowbounder? Unfortunate but possible, if Izuku misses. Boy, he hopes he doesn't get in trouble for starting a paint fight, but it would hopefully just be a scolding or something if anything.
//hhh translation: that's not enough orange, though!
Unfortunately, this leaves him entirely unaware of Killua's incoming, ah, attack. Not that there was much warning to be found up till Killua looks over at him. It was normal till them. It's really the feeling of something hitting Izuku's jaw that causes him to shriek. He jolts to his paws, looks down at the substance that dripped down and -- oh boy, that's orange paint. Orange paint for Snowstriker, right? Boy, wonder who that could be. Killua's teasing voice just confirms it, and the maine coon whirls on him. It's very confrontational, but not angry -- if anything, this is hilariously funny, if unfortunate. It's gonna take weeks to get out.
"Shikashi, jūbun'na orenji wa arimasen!" Izuku calls back challengingly, in his native language just for the hell of it. Boy, was this marking gonna get messy. He hopes they don't mess up anybody's paintings -- uh, they should probably avoid the walls. Still, the green feline moves to yank his bucket of green in front of him. His Tenderfoot bucket, and just Izuku's theme color. Perfect. So with this, Izuku dips his paw with a generous amount of paint, and attempts to throw a few splatters of green paint over to Killua. He, uh, doesn't have a specific aim, though. Just an attempt to revenge. He tries to angle himself so it's not gonna hit the wall by accident, though. Another Snowbounder? Unfortunate but possible, if Izuku misses. Boy, he hopes he doesn't get in trouble for starting a paint fight, but it would hopefully just be a scolding or something if anything.
//hhh translation: that's not enough orange, though!
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