[Together they have a greater stack of probably a third of the archives, rest in pieces. Lucky for them the chairs are the super comfy kind, and there are two of them unoccupied in the corner Iida has sequestered with his spoils, which he presents with a big doofy smile and a whispered "Ta-da!".]
[Holy shit a book fort. Tenya would probably try to claim the possibility ridiculous, but he's so into it. They'd have to disassemble it as they went to read, but it's fine, really. He accepts the notebook and sure enough, there's a pen in his pocket, which he withdraws and clicks a few times idly.]
[Listen, he was just trying to decide which chair to sit in himself or offer to Izuku. Thank you for making the decision for him. He claims the chair Izuku hasn't, sitting and running his fingers over the notebook in his lap.]
You mentioned you had a focus on culture and history of the area, do you have any existing notes on those?
[Listen, okay, this giant nerd is fondest of reading, and Izuku has this startlingly impressive way of figuring shit out just from his head. If he could fashion a book out of how his brain works, Iida would love to read it.]
[...As such, he claims the notebook and proceeds to completely forget the world around him in favor of reading it. Iida please.]
[These nerdy loser boys. He reads through the notes once, then twice, before offering him his notebook back wordlessly, taking a moment to scribble some notes of his own in the blank notebook he was given. ...Taking notes on Izuku's notes, it looks like.]
We should compare notes when we're through here, if you'd like.
[He should have expected that, really, but he takes a moment to frown at his gifted notebook, self-conscious, before offering it.]
[Really, his handwriting isn't awful, but it's definitely less Specifically Very Neat than how he normally writes. It looks somewhat less like a typewriter, but is still pretty legible... Though it's probably about half-finished thoughts, most of the time. Definitely shorthand.]
...I mean, in the end I'm the only one that has to be able to read it, so it's probably fine. [Iida it's entirely fine, would you stop.]
[He opens his mouth and for the first time probably in the history of ever, says nothing. Sheepish, he looks between the notebook and Izuku a few times, and folds his hands in his lap.]
Well, it. Certainly could be moreso...? [YOU ARE NOT A TYPEWRITER.]
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[Together they have a greater stack of probably a third of the archives, rest in pieces. Lucky for them the chairs are the super comfy kind, and there are two of them unoccupied in the corner Iida has sequestered with his spoils, which he presents with a big doofy smile and a whispered "Ta-da!".]
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They could make a book fort like this. ]
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Thank you, I'll be sure to replace it.
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[ Which is why he has so many. ]
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If you insist, then. I'll be sure to treasure this one. [Iida you weird dad.]
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[ ALL MIGHT GAVE HIM A BUNCH... ]
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[He frowns between the chairs, bringing the notebook to his chest and actually hugging it a bit.]
Have a seat, yes?
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[ Don't frown, he's sitting... ]
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You mentioned you had a focus on culture and history of the area, do you have any existing notes on those?
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If I could, yes!
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[ He can pause notetaking to hand the journal over to Iida...
Deku's notes are pretty well organized, so. ]
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[...As such, he claims the notebook and proceeds to completely forget the world around him in favor of reading it. Iida please.]
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We should compare notes when we're through here, if you'd like.
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I'd love to! I think a review session always makes things stick in your mind a little better.
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[He nods, agreeing, and reaches over to claim one of the books in his stack.]
You'll have to excuse my penmanship-- I don't write near as neatly when I'm taking notes.
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You might be surprised by my shorthand.
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[ YOU'VE GOT HIM CURIOUS... ]
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[Really, his handwriting isn't awful, but it's definitely less Specifically Very Neat than how he normally writes. It looks somewhat less like a typewriter, but is still pretty legible... Though it's probably about half-finished thoughts, most of the time. Definitely shorthand.]
...I mean, in the end I'm the only one that has to be able to read it, so it's probably fine. [Iida it's entirely fine, would you stop.]
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[ THIS ISN'T MESSY BY HIS STANDARDS AT ALL ]
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[He opens his mouth and for the first time probably in the history of ever, says nothing. Sheepish, he looks between the notebook and Izuku a few times, and folds his hands in his lap.]
Well, it. Certainly could be moreso...? [YOU ARE NOT A TYPEWRITER.]
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[ He's not a typewriter but he sure aspires to be one! ]
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[He snaps his jaw shut with a click from his teeth, frowning still.]
Mmn, I suppose.
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