is that lost on you — p, izuku

Aizawa wasn't mad, no, not even really irritated. Though he was slightly aggravated by being woken up, he was otherwise fine with wearing the flowercrown. As long as they were isolated there in that meadow, anyway. "It's alright. Work on your aim some, though," he replies, followed by a yawn. He isn't a big fan of the snarky tone he has, but manages to shrug it off, since it would come with his age. He dreaded when he would really become a little shit. Hey, he was having fun though, right?

Of course, he had now idea how to fish, even if he did have thumbs and a fishing pole. He wasn't sure if he'd try it himself, but if he saw that Izuku was having a hard enough time, then he'd probably step in. He didn't like the idea of returning empty-handed. "Well, how generous of you," Aizawa offers back. He's probably raining on his parade a bit, but he can't help being sarcastic.

/short post riP

"SPEECH"

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