Holiday Bash!!

[floatsaway]

🧙 WHO: Ochako Uraraka (floatsaway) + CR (and their +1s)
⚔️️ WHAT: HOLIDAY/BIRTHDAY PARTY YEAAHHH
🕒 WHEN: Now, I guess. :U
🗺️ WHERE: At her CASTLE.
⚠️ WARNINGS: Venti stop trying to get Ochako TURNT None, probably...other than Bakugou's potty mouth. :(

[It's been a hell of a year, or close enough to it, for Ochako and her many friends here. From the varying trials and tribulations of general quests, to the more perilous missions between kingdoms, to new beginnings and changing tides...it's all a path forward on the long road of life. Despite the difficulties, Ochako's been able to reflect on this past year and finally find herself a bit - a new title and a new, but still somewhat the same, purpose in this world. Something given, something earned (even if she doesn't really see it that way, yet), but still very much hers.

Lady Uraraka (hrrgh...it'll never feel normal, yikes) is throwing a bit of a holiday celebration at her small castle to celebrate the coming and going of a full year. Not only that, but also Christmas prior, and even her birthday as well! All friends she knows, and anyone those friends care to invite, are welcome!! They'll be guided to a decently sized ballroom where several tables have been set up for people to relax and eat, and a separate table for gift giving and gift receiving as well!



What, you thought you'd come to this celebration and leave empty-handed? Pshaw.]

Comments

[apshot]

First of all, you know it can be considered really rude to take a picture of someone without their permission,

[ Go ahead. Give him some sass kiddo. It doesn't ruffle Bakugou. Not too much. ]

Secondly, I ain't interested.

[prontissimo]

[ Alberto's scowl just deepens, becomes more confused and affronted. The hell? ]

What? Why's it rude? I'm giving them away for free. I'm being nice. Don't blame me just cuz you're crabby, man.

[ Okay, so not exactly his best sass, but nevertheless, what's this guy's deal...! ]

[apshot]

It's a thing called consent? Some people really don't like their photos being taken. It has nothing to do with being crappy or crabby or shitty.

[ It's an actual thing. A thing that can get this brat into trouble if he does it to the wrong person. ]

[prontissimo]

Well, that's no fun, then. It's just a photograph. What's the big deal?

[ This is not computing. Alberto grew up alone on an uninhabited island. The fuck does he know about "consent." D-Does he even... know that word...? Who knows; if he doesn't, he's not letting on. ]

[apshot]

[ Yeah... Katsuki is getting that it's just a case of this brat doesn't know. So he dials back a bit on his aggression - but that's also because it's getting later in the day. ]

People can use that shit against you? Like, sometimes taking a picture isn't really done to keep a memory a memory. It can be used to show people embarrassing shit you could be afraid of or not want other people to know.

[prontissimo]

[ All that gets is a flat stare, a pause before a response dripping in sarcasm... ]

...Soooo eating a whole plate full of meat falls under... which?

[apshot]

The "I just don't want my picture taken" one.

[ Fine if that's the way you wanna be, bratface. ]

[prontissimo]

Fine, fine, fine... I'll just mail it to my friend back home.

[ He gives a dramatic roll of his eyes and pockets the photo. Just another random shot to add to his ever-growing collection documenting his life here. ]

[apshot]

[ That... Actually quiets Bakugou down a moment. Mail it? Honestly he should be throwing a fit because that doesn't actually give this permission to do that but - ]

I dunno if that's gonna happen.

[prontissimo]

[ Alberto's face falls flat, his tone going a bit steelier. ]

I know. But when they let us, then I'll be ready.

[ Dude's clinging on to the barest shred of hope, clearly... But it also clearly strikes a tender nerve just having it called into question. ]

[apshot]

[ He opens his mouth as if to argue. That he's not talking about being let back into their worlds. Talking about their memories remaining intact.

But he just shuts it. ]

Yeah sure.

[ Gonna just. Stuff his mouth with some meat. ]

[prontissimo]

[ Alberto gives him a weird look, discerning and dubious. ]

Well, aalllll riiight, human guy... I'll, uh, leave ya to it, then. Ciaaao?

[ Uh? "Human guy?" ]

[apshot]

[ Yeah that gets his attention. Katsuki sits even more upright. ]

Human guy? The hell do you mean by that?

[prontissimo]

Am I wrong?

[ A flat face and a flat tone to match. ]

[apshot]

Who the fuck says "human guy!?"

[ No one. That's who. ]