06-19-2018, 06:51 PM
Izuku had just been wandering aimlessly again today -- he generally tried to stay pretty close to the camp but he failed every time. Today he did, though, and so Izuku's ears twitch as he hears Jacob's call. Putting up ... murals? So like the cave paintings, but just ... this. It's a long few moments until Izuku actually moves to approach, though, and so rounds around to just blink at Jacob and the set-up. Murals? What were those? He didn't run into unfamiliar words often, which was somewhat shocking considering that English definitely wasn't his native language. And also he'd only been learning it for a few years now.
"Murals? Are those like ... the paintings we did?" Izuku asks, a little puzzled as he steps closer still. He'd assume they're similar to the cave paintings considering that Jacob mentioned it, but Izuku couldn't be sure. Still, while he waited for a reply, Izuku approaches the paints and tilts his head. What color would he use? Were they free to do whatever with this one? Izuku isn't particularly creative, so he's not quite sure what he'd draw if they just had free reign. He mostly did ink doodles, anyways.
"Murals? Are those like ... the paintings we did?" Izuku asks, a little puzzled as he steps closer still. He'd assume they're similar to the cave paintings considering that Jacob mentioned it, but Izuku couldn't be sure. Still, while he waited for a reply, Izuku approaches the paints and tilts his head. What color would he use? Were they free to do whatever with this one? Izuku isn't particularly creative, so he's not quite sure what he'd draw if they just had free reign. He mostly did ink doodles, anyways.
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