Growing up on Sato Island

[Akura]

The people flowed into the streets, enjoying the pleasant atmosphere. Takara had grabbed them some island treats, various candies made here on the island, though he wasn't sure where or how.

There were a few old illusionists, impressing the groups of children with their tricks. A man was creating fire and taming it with his hands, and alot of people has dressed up in odd costumes.

"So did you hand in your application?" Jenny asked, taking his mind off the celebrations,

"Oh yeah, I might get a place afterall" he sighed,

"You sure you want to leave the island to study abroad?"

"Yes, I'm sure of it" he confirmed, turning to look her in the eyes, "But I'll still see you sometime"

Jenny smiled, her gaze meeting his. They both felt that odd chemistry, the feeling in their stomach, the butterflies. She leaned in as the fireworks began,

"Oh, wow, it's started" she broke the moment, pulling away from the potential kiss,

"Uhh, yeah" Takara cursed inside, that was awkward.

The fireworks were amazing, Kusari shows always were magical. The various colours and patterns filled the sky, the people stopping to watch in awe.
The colours painted the sky for a second or two, sparkles of silver and gold shimmering off through the air. The whole island's population was united, the celebration of colonisation never failed to bring people together.