❝ᶜᴼᵁᴺᵀᴵᴺᴳ ᴬᴸᴸ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴬˢˢᴴᴼᴸᴱˢ ᴵᴺ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴿᴼᴼᴹ. ᵂᴱᴸᴸ, ᴵ’ᴹ ᴰᴱᶠᴵᴺᴵᵀᴱᴸᵞ ᴺᴼᵀ ᴬᴸᴼᴺᴱ.❞ ☠ ᶠᴿᴬᴺᴷ ᶜᴬˢᵀᴸᴱ ᴶᴿ ☠ ᶠᴬᶜᴱᶜᴸᴬᴵᴹ: ᴳᴵᴬᴺᶜᴬᴿᴸᴼ ᶜᴼᴹᴹᴬᴿᴱ ☠ ᴰᴱᴾᴱᴺᴰᴱᴺᵀ ᶠᶜᴶᴿ ᶠᴼᴿ @ᴼᶠᴬᴱᴳᴵˢᴿᴾᴳ

“Lookin’ forward to it.” Her soft smile was continued in return as she nodded, her brows furrowing lightly as she thought of something before she took a sip of her sweetened coffee instead of voicing it.

“... Thanks. Though you guys have literal demigods, so I don’t really know how to contribute.” She had to play this off. Never let a punch, or worse /words/, get to one’s head.

“... Okay, fair point.” That wasn’t to say she didn’t have her fair share of “weirdness”, but she was merely enhanced. There were no magical powers. “Us regular people have to keep them grounded.”

“No problems on my end,” she said, shrugging her shoulders as she then gave the other a curious look, “but what kind of suits, if I might ask?”

“... Alrighty.” There was a simple nod as she took another sip of her coffee, wondering what her files had written under her abilities. She didn’t have much of those. “I’m down with that.”

Iz found herself looking toward the table she was leaning against, her fingers drumming onto its surface. She was embarrassed by the attention. Bad habit. However, she slowly looked up again, giving off a soft smile. “I’m sure they’ll be badass when they’re made.”

Okay. Theoretically speaking. Are purple knuckles a sign she should stop training today?

“Nice meeting you too. Hopefully, everyone else is this nice.” She didn’t want to get into a fight where she didn’t have to, but nobody knew her anyway. Not really. “And yeah... I’ll keep that in mind.”

“... I’ll keep those names in mind, thanks.” Standoff-ish, she could handle, if only to not allow the whole team to go under. “Also... could I ask if there’s anything I need to know? With how late I’ve arrived... I dunno.”

“... So, the usual stuff then?” Her mind was racing at the thought, considering who her biological father is, but she wasn’t going to make a big deal out of it just yet. Instead, she gave off a similar grin.

“Let’s just say trouble’s found me before.” Her smile was still the same, but the laugh made her posture less tense.

“Oh? You sure I’m not gonna bore you?” There was a teasing grin now on her face.

“If you’re sure.” She was sure the other had gone on great adventures, so... she hoped her stories weren’t going to be terribly dull.

“Well... some of this is in my file. Has that been passed around... or...?” She assumed, but she could be wrong.

; | I’ll be on here more starting tomorrow :3

What is socializing even?

; | I literally want to give Iz more angst but idk how

Is it weird she’s craving popcorn?

... She’s concerned.