[Izuku is going to be spending most of his time here figuring out this "borderline" business. He's got a pamphlet on him, of course, but he hasn't really read it yet.
[He's making small motions with his hands, trying to figure out exactly where he wants to make this borderline. After a moment of looking like he's measuring something, he tries it.]
Line.
[But nothing happens. Confused, he tries to remember what the shinki teaching him were saying. He has to want to keep something out. Right.
[So he takes the pamphlet out, sets it on the ground in front of him, and takes a deep breath.]
Line.
[This time, it works. The line appears on the ground the way he draws it, and the wall raises. Izuku jumps, and his excitement shows visibly. He's wide-eyed and amazed, and perhaps a little too happy about this, because his focus has shifted from "make the wall" to "I MADE A WALL!!!" and the borderline dissipates.]
AH! L-Line! [He goes again, and the wall reappears. This time, he decides to focus on how long he can hold it.]
[Physical Training]
[He defaults.
[When he hears the words "volunteer" and "help," Izuku can be found staring at the tengu who are offering escorts. He wants to go. He wants to help. But instead of actually moving to do that, he ends up just watching, and choking on his own words.
[He winds up, at the end of it, just going to the edge of the circle to watch the sparring matches. He sees how fit some of the people are, and anyone watching him will eventually see him lift his shirt to just...look at himself.
[Yeah, he's kinda ripped for a teenager. Huh. So he should be fine fighting.
[He steps up to the ring without a weapon, and takes a stance that feels natural to him. The form's not great.]
[Rest]
[After getting his ass thoroughly handed to him, Izuku can be found sitting at one of the craft tables finally looking through the shinki pamphlet with a bottle of water next to him. He looks like he's worn out, but not tired. He's had a long day so far.
[Someone should probably keep him from drinking the bottle of glue he just picked up next to his water, though. He's not looking.]
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[Izuku is going to be spending most of his time here figuring out this "borderline" business. He's got a pamphlet on him, of course, but he hasn't really read it yet.
[He's making small motions with his hands, trying to figure out exactly where he wants to make this borderline. After a moment of looking like he's measuring something, he tries it.]
Line.
[But nothing happens. Confused, he tries to remember what the shinki teaching him were saying. He has to want to keep something out. Right.
[So he takes the pamphlet out, sets it on the ground in front of him, and takes a deep breath.]
Line.
[This time, it works. The line appears on the ground the way he draws it, and the wall raises. Izuku jumps, and his excitement shows visibly. He's wide-eyed and amazed, and perhaps a little too happy about this, because his focus has shifted from "make the wall" to "I MADE A WALL!!!" and the borderline dissipates.]
AH! L-Line! [He goes again, and the wall reappears. This time, he decides to focus on how long he can hold it.]
[Physical Training]
[He defaults.
[When he hears the words "volunteer" and "help," Izuku can be found staring at the tengu who are offering escorts. He wants to go. He wants to help. But instead of actually moving to do that, he ends up just watching, and choking on his own words.
[He winds up, at the end of it, just going to the edge of the circle to watch the sparring matches. He sees how fit some of the people are, and anyone watching him will eventually see him lift his shirt to just...look at himself.
[Yeah, he's kinda ripped for a teenager. Huh. So he should be fine fighting.
[He steps up to the ring without a weapon, and takes a stance that feels natural to him. The form's not great.]
[Rest]
[After getting his ass thoroughly handed to him, Izuku can be found sitting at one of the craft tables finally looking through the shinki pamphlet with a bottle of water next to him. He looks like he's worn out, but not tired. He's had a long day so far.
[Someone should probably keep him from drinking the bottle of glue he just picked up next to his water, though. He's not looking.]