Izuku "Deku" Midoriya (
inheritance) wrote in
awashlogs2018-06-04 05:45 pm
June Catch All
WHO: Izuku & others
WHERE: Around the town!
WHEN: Throughout June
WHAT: Quests, meet ups, FRIENDSHIP, everything ever
WARNINGS: None for now!
WHERE: Around the town!
WHEN: Throughout June
WHAT: Quests, meet ups, FRIENDSHIP, everything ever
WARNINGS: None for now!

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Keep it still. I'll... I'll do my best not to hurt it.
[ she has never done this before, she makes no promises. ]
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I don't mind holding it a little longer if it means we avoid hurting it on accident.
Probably easier to do it this way... [Gingerly, Izuku kneels down so he can set the sheep down on the ground, but he keeps a firm grip on its wool so it doesn't escape.]
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Alright then. Let's see...
[ she breathes in and takes the sheers to the center of the sheep, feeling it's better to start from an area she knows she won't miss and accidentally cut it. slowly she shears, feeling the soft wool tumble down the body as she does. ]
I can't fathom why they need invisible wool still. I do hope this quest has a good purpose to it, unlike the last trial.
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I hope so, too. I know it was supposed to be a test of will or something along those lines, but that last quest felt more like... taunting us than anything. [He frowns, looking down at the invisible, fluffy thing he's still holding onto while she snips at the wool.] At least, that's how it felt to me.
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[ and though she was telling people that there was no 'contest' on who had the hardest trial, as they kept telling her not to starve herself, in retrospect it's very clear the yellows had it the worst. ]
You're not alone in those feelings. I was part of the group that had to fast. I've done it before, many times, but it was the way that food kept appearing in my home, or even just outside, that truly rankled me.
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The sheep, oddly enough, seems to have calmed down a bit, even though it's still shifting uneasily on its feet, like it isn't sure what to make of this whole experience.]
I don't mind doing the quests most of the time if it helps the town get its color back... they didn't need to use the people we care about against us like that. [His gaze flicks of to Zelda.] Or the things we especially like. Was it your favorite kinds of food that you kept seeing?
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When I was little, there was a fruitcake I always loved made of apples and wildberries. The -- [ royal ] -- family chef would make it for me when he saw I was upset, and he was kind enough to never tell my father I was sneaking desserts.
In the last day, I would keep seeing it appear in my home, no matter how many times I threw it out. Wildberries don't grow here like they do in my homeland, so I can't just make it myself.
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That was kind of the chef. [Izuku tucks the story away in his mind. It's always nice learning new things about everyone like this.] Oh, hey! I just thought of something. Have you already used that wish coin we all got? If you haven't, you could always ask for some wildberry seeds. Then, we could plant them in the garden!
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[ and then she stops shearing and moves her hand across the skin, not feeling much else that can be cut anymore. ]
Alright, I think we can move onto the next. Would you like a chance to shear? Holding the sheep must be tiring.
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[Izuku lets go of the sheep now, and he listens to the soft thud of its hooves as it bounds away to its freedom.] I wouldn't mind, but you can give holding the sheep a try if you want to!
[And before he forgets, Izuku pats around the ground for the wool and slips it into his backpack for safekeeping.] Okay, one down... one more to go.
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she pulls out the slate and once more sets it to track the sheep. as before it beeps as they walk closer toward the sheep, and it isn't more than a few yards before they find the next sheep up ahead. she puts the slate away and rolls her shoulders back, before pushing off the ground and rushing at its general direction. though she's nowhere close to as fast as izuku was, she does manage to swing her arms around it and give it a tight bear hug. ]
Ok I got it! [ she says as the invisible mass squirms in her arms, completely flipping out. ] Quick, get the shears -- easy there, don't worry - stop moving!
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Even when Izuku approaches them, shears in hand, he's a little hesitant to start snipping away at the wool because of how much the sheep is moving around. Oh, man. He looks around them for something that might help... there!]
Ah--Zelda-san! Set it down next to that patch of dandelions! Maybe if we keep it occupied with something it'll eat, it'll calm down.
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[ she struggles to get out at first, as she carefully tries to move on her knees with the lamb in hold. calming a wild animal is hard enough without the invisibility factored in. she scoots to the dandelion patch that izuku points out and slowing moves her hand across it. she used to own horses, calming a sheep can't be too different, right? ]
There, there... No one is going to hurt you.
[ she can still sense its fear, but her keeping still does slow wonders to make the sheep more submissive, as it realizes there's no danger. the dandelions do start to be clipped off, as if air was just removing their tops, and she lets out a slow steady breath. ]
Ok, I think you can go ahead now.
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First, he quickly pats around the sheep, getting a feel for its size and the amount of wool it has before he picks a place near it's chest and start snipping away. With the sheep becoming more and more calm, the work goes much more smoothly, though Izuku's still careful as he moves the shears around. Finally, he snips the last bit of wool off and the fleece drops gently to the ground. Izuku picks it up with a relieved sigh.]
Okay, I think that's it! [He smiles at Zelda and then ruffles the wool on the sheep's head.] Sorry for scaring you. You can go back to your friends now.
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I've never had to do any sort of farm work before. I think I have a better appreciation now for the laborers back in my homeland for all their efforts.