Izuku Midoriya (緑谷出久) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
herolytical) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
phantasmalrift2018-09-05 04:27 pm
herolytical) wrote in phantasmalrift2018-09-05 04:27 pm
Never a Dull Moment [Open]
Who: Izuku and you
What: Someone got restless so he's doing some training!
When: Aug 12th (Sept 3rd OOCly)
Where: Bloodsands Beach
Warnings: N/A
[ It was definitely eventful here to say the least so it wasn't like there was any shortage of things to be doing in this place, though admittedly he was starting to miss his friends as well as his mother. So to take his mind off of things on that note, he'd slipped on a t-shirt and a comfortable pair of shorts along with his usual red hightop shoes and headed out down to the beach.
It was a nice place to do his training.
Exhaling a deep breath, Izuku closed his eyes before nodding his head and began the motions he's practised too many times before. Leaping up into the air - higher than what people might expect - and unleashing a series of kicks that seem like they're propelling small waves of air with each one. Anyone who comes across him may find that upon closer inspection, his legs seem to have something almost like green electricity crackling around them as he moves.
Landing and executing some movements as if in the middle of a fight, shooting out his leg in a swift kick and then another before pulling up and balling up his fists to aim some careful punches. Mostly practicing kicks over anything else, his expression twisted in concentration.
The heat doesn't seem to really bother him other than starting to make his shirt stick to him. He tends to get caught up in what he's doing though, so eventually someone may need to get him to take a break. ]
What: Someone got restless so he's doing some training!
When: Aug 12th (Sept 3rd OOCly)
Where: Bloodsands Beach
Warnings: N/A
[ It was definitely eventful here to say the least so it wasn't like there was any shortage of things to be doing in this place, though admittedly he was starting to miss his friends as well as his mother. So to take his mind off of things on that note, he'd slipped on a t-shirt and a comfortable pair of shorts along with his usual red hightop shoes and headed out down to the beach.
It was a nice place to do his training.
Exhaling a deep breath, Izuku closed his eyes before nodding his head and began the motions he's practised too many times before. Leaping up into the air - higher than what people might expect - and unleashing a series of kicks that seem like they're propelling small waves of air with each one. Anyone who comes across him may find that upon closer inspection, his legs seem to have something almost like green electricity crackling around them as he moves.
Landing and executing some movements as if in the middle of a fight, shooting out his leg in a swift kick and then another before pulling up and balling up his fists to aim some careful punches. Mostly practicing kicks over anything else, his expression twisted in concentration.
The heat doesn't seem to really bother him other than starting to make his shirt stick to him. He tends to get caught up in what he's doing though, so eventually someone may need to get him to take a break. ]