Bonfire Blitz

The full moon began its ascension into the sky, the night sky was filled with stars foretelling of the past above the islands. It was a crisp and warm night, the type of night that the islanders loved to bask within. With good times to be had by all and for all. The way the islanders usually celebrated these type of nights were simple, bonfire. Yes indeed, a bonfire, quite big one too. On one of the many beaches that made up the Destiny Isles off the main island they all were coming together. Two separate, large bundles of wood were currently being combined while many tiki torches were already set up on the beach lit for people who were coming out while the bonfire was being prepped. They were large candles that were lit and the ocean a glow and a beautiful sight indeed for the eyes. Yes, many of the citizens both young and old were coming out with their trademarks foods and games for the children to play. It was an absolute great moment to be had by all. Soon the two piles of wood, were finished being combined and they were lit. The gigantic flame came to life in the center of the beach and the crowd at first was kept back for a moment or so, when the flames finally calmed down it was okay for the people to move in and gather around the spectacle.

Among these people was Veara who already knew many islanders due to the popularity of his ice cream shop and known among the people to be called, 'the ice cream guy'. Currently he was in his casual get up except rather then wearing his usual boots he was currently barefoot. His spiked hood on his head giving him the impression of having horns to the children that were currently out at this event. As always trying to be apart of the community and contributing in the best way he could he was currently here giving out free samples to any and all who wanted them. He had a little table set up with a new type of ice cream preparation in his battle combat the popularity of sea salt ice cream.

"That's right try first here folks a new flavor only for tonight smores! With a graham cracker cone! Only for tonight and there limited everybody get it while you can, I guarantee you won't be disappointed." He called out towards the crowd and already he was getting some business. He was currently being the crier for his business while one of the teenagers he employed off the island(named steve) would main the table. This way it was possible for Veara to leave and go get more if needed. Honestly, if you asked him while he did love seeing the smiles his ice cream have the people of this land it would be nice to just for once be able to enjoy the festivities with someone. Though for now this was nice at least...right?

Veara was satisfied with the night and the way it was currently being handled, however currently he needed to get public opinion about the product while it was true they were definitely enjoying it by the smiles on their faces he definitely wanted to know more then just that. Having the teenager and a friend of his hold down the fort while he went and gained information on the product with the crowd.

His hood remained on his head however he kept it upon the center of his head. So that his entire head face was now able to be seen, however he still got to have the satisfaction of having his horns upon his head. Everyone he spoke too gave him a thumbs up or simply shoo'd him away telling him it was great. However, he needed more suddenly he came across another woman, she seemed to be around his age and she had a silvery hair that was dipped in blue...SHE WAS PERFECT. Because, she had a cone perhaps he could get a more accurate description from her.

Making his way through the crowd passing people with constant excuse me, up to the girl and tapping on her shoulder. "Excuse me mam, but I can't help but notice you have one of the special ice creams I made. I would actually like opinions on these, could you perhaps give me your opinion on the taste and the quality of the cone" He asked her believing this is how all others talked around his age. He would look down at the girl with a simply smile on his face and anticipation. He was delighted that so many people were enjoying the taste, but he needed to know why.

When she turned around Veara was greeted with the most surprising sight. The lady before him was currently sticking her face into the cone, trying to get the last of the product that was within the cone. Now usually anyone who saw someone perform an action similar to this would be put off by it. Unforunately, Veara was not one of those people. To him, this was the equivalence of having someone bow to him. She liked his product so much that she was going that far to get the last of the content and in public. No doubt she wished to keep the cone for last and finish off what was within the cone. Veara looked away for a second, feeling a blush come to his cheeks feeling like this was one of the best praises he had ever received next to that young toddler giving him the thank you card.

Though one little observation was odd while he initially spoke to her, following her eyes she was looking above him....now why would that be? It wasn't until Veara stopped and thought about he realized the reason for this. She was looking at the bonfire which was behind him currently. Maybe, she was wow'd by the bright flames....they were pretty bright.

After a moment or so, the woman finally looked him in the eyes and soon she began to speak. The eye contact they shared never broke and there was a smile upon both of their faces. Neither smile faltered and to be frank, Veara's smile grew two times it size when he heard what she had to say about the ice cream. Veara honestly was so happy, this ice cream wasn't as easy to make as anyone thought it would be. It took patience, especially to get a successful batch. After that he had to continue to get that right batch again and again.....BUT...seeing an unwavering smile like this girls and her obvious like of the product was honestly a huge pride boost and Veara felt good about himself.

After she finished Veara closed his eyes and his smile stretched far wider and much more goofy looking then what it had been. "Thank you, I greatly appreciate that. I only ask of you to enjoy the treat and enjoy the next product I'll enjoy creating! Take care!" The ice cream guy would finish talking to her and he would spin on his heel and with a skip in his step and a smile on his face he made his way back towards the table. Hopefully Steven and his friend weren't done in by the crowd.

As Veara made his way away from the girl and into the crowd he was greeted by more people that he had known from around the island. Most of them simply giving him a hello and some asking how the business was coming along to which he would reply it was coming, and doing well. Honestly, Veara couldn't realky find fault with his business and the way it was currently being handled. Everything was going well on that front and no complaints to be had.

Currently his number one complaint could only be that he had to figure his way through this crowd and back to his stand. Consistently he moved and moved through the crowd, until finally he was able to find the table.

There was only a note.

'We ran out of supplies, go enjoy the bonfire.'

Of course Steven would leave something like that. In these type of cases Steven would always leave a note similar to something among those lines. In short, he wanted to go hang out with his friends. Which Veara couldn't really blame the kid, however it would be nice if he could at least wait until Veara got back. An not make decisions like that.

Might as well head home, especially since everything was fine here, but first one last look at the ocean. His only reason being he loved the way it looked with the candles and of course the hint of lemon.

Making his way through the crowd until he got close to the ocean, he was leaving the crowd and thus for a moment it was much quieter. That was until he heard a voice singing....wait singing?

Veara looked around and he couldn't find the person for a moment, however he heard the voice. It sounded soothing and gentle, perhaps someone who sand for a living came to the island.

It didn't take long, Veara ginally was able to pinpoint the girl that this melodic voice belonged too. An it turned out to be the same girl who h had met earlier and he had just caught her at the end of the tune or at least she had stopped singing. Walking up to the girl and older man who was still strumming along on his ukelele, he clapped for the performance. "Not only are you a fan of my product, but also you are quite the singer too, that's amazing. Veara would say praising the girl while he walked closer to her. "If I may ask, do you sing for a living or are you just always able to carry quite an amazing tune." He would ask her while smiling at this girl once again for the second time that night.

Honestly, finding it funny that even though there was all these people he bumped into her once more.

Veara looked down at her when she initially began to talk to him, however she wasn't all that there. At least it seemed she wasn't all that there. The shy smile he was given and the way she carries herself. Perhaps, she wasn't that professional as she thought he was...wow...that honestly made the girl even more amazing in his eyes, due to the fact that she was actually able to pull off having a voice such as that without training or the likes of that.

Usually it wasn't very often you heard voices such as that especially on the islands. Usually there the voices were very upbeat and with a constant pep in them that usually thrived among even the older citizens when they were playing their instruments and what not within the main market or on popular island destinations. To be honest, Veara did enjoy the sound that islanders would produce and more often then was lucky enough to have a couple of them perform near him every so often. Though this girls voice was different, unlike voices from the island that were thriving and filled one with energy. Her voice calmed Veara, it was soothing, relaxing, something he could honestly fall asleep too. Though he wouldn't be admitting that outloud not trying to sound like a creep or anything such as that.

When she spoke Veara understood her words and the goofy smile on his face, turned into a surprised goofy smile that his guess was correct and she indeed was not professionally trained. In truth, there are few times Veara was correct in these sort of situations. Her words made him made him happy to hear someone else that just loved to share their gift with the worlds and is glad that people will take it. That's usually how he felt about his own shop, though that was only half of his talents. His number one talent was simply put destruction, however he used that destructive nature to defend this world only when need be. Though there really was no reason to bring that up within their talk.

When she asked what he did, he could help but feel smaller even though he towered over the girl in height. "Well I..." He started drawing circles on the sand with his foot, for once not so proud of the name the islanders gave him. "Well my talents are odd...I'm known as the ice cream guy among the people, I just enjoy seeing face become all lit up when they enjoy my product or rather my ice cream...I say product because well my ice cream sounds weird...well not that weird but somewhat I guess..Ya know because it can mean, umm umm..." He stuttered into a silence and scratched the back of his head. His horns moving this way and that on the hoodie top, he loosened his scarf slightly.

Wow, was it a hot night or was just it him.

Coughing abruptly and awkwardly he crossed his arms and continued. "Yea, the word product works better. Honestly that's the only real gift I can give to the islanders my other....gifts...I'm afraid are tad to destructive and shouldn't be used in public. So I guess you could say my ice cream is a gift to the world...." He trailed off his sentence upon realization of what he said and he knocked himself on the head once for saying something so stupid.

Stupid Veara is very stupid indeed.

When she extended her hand while speaking her name, Veara for a moment sat there like a log with the dumb still written on his face. After a moment or so, however this disappeared from his face and the smile re-adorned his face once more. He gazed at her face and noticed the smile and how friendly it seemed, Veara found this nice. It was always comforting to see a friendly and real smile on the face of someone else. With a firm grip he shook her hand, once then twice and then a third just because why not. He noted the small details currently how his hand was much bigger then hers then again that would be somewhat expected considering their height difference.

The first thing to come out of his mouth when she finished talking was a small chuckle while he blew some air out through his nostrils. "I can assure you my gift is anything, but small." He said to her with the straightest and most honest voice anyone could ever put up infront of another. Letting go of her hand he retraced what he said within his head once. Then he said it too himself again....and again....and again.

He grabbed his hood realizing his error while a small "Shoot" came out from underneath his breath. "I didn't mean it like that, what I meant to say my other gifts are rather big, not that big.....well to be honest it is pretty big, but not in the bragging sort I mean I'm pretty sure there are many guys out there who have a big gift, just not as big as mine. An that's to say that mine isn't that huge it's just big."

He spoke trying to keep his cool, however he wasn't doing that great of a job. An boy, someone really must have turned up the air on this island because it was hot! "I mean thank you, I understand what you mean when you say you want your gift to heal the soul and that's exactly what I want my own to do. To put smiles on people's and you had a really big smile on your face earlier when you had my ice cream smeared all over your face and I thought that for that one moment when you were trying to get more out of it, that maybe just maybe my ice cream was able to make you forget about your troubles for at least that second." He spoke completely unaware of what he just even the old man playing the ukulele not that far off stopped playing for and looked over towards the scenes with a stink face of sorts. Though this would completely go over Vearas head thinking he was able to save himself and not thinking of the words he had just spoken."I got a little ahead of myself, my name is Veara, also known as the Ice cream guy, it really is great to meet you Tsumiko." Veara said smiling at her once again with stupid grin still scratching the back of his head, hoping he made a smooth comeback, however had no idea what indeed he had just spoken.

Veara watched as her smile and the sudden vibes she was giving off, they had started to change. Despite the fact that she already had quite the friendly smile on her friend, her smile changed once again and to be honest even this one seemed much more friendly. Her body posture which was originally quite rigid and quite more protective, was relaxed. Her eyes themselves seemed to be smiling, perhaps Veara was much smoother then he had initially thought. Unfortunately, due to his body position Veara never find out while the older man stopped playing his ukulele. He noticed the sudden stop of the music, however he was too racked within his own brain in that current moment of time. When his name was spoken he was brought back to reality and he looked down towards her. She currently wasn't looking at him, however she was fixing one of her sleeves. Veara looked down at this slightly confused, she called his name, however she was fixing her sleeve and not even looking at him. Now this isn't what had him confused, what confused him was the simple fact that she had sleeves on her wrist that weren't connect to her shirt. Though Veara took a look at his own duds and he ended up chuckling to himself. In all honesty he was the last person to judge another's clothes. Especially after taking a second look at his own clothes. To anyone else they would probably seem eccentric, however he found his clothes to be quite good if he did say so himself.

Suddenly he was brought out of both his musings and he stopped chuckling the moment she giggled. The woman gaining his whole and complete attention. When she said that she enjoyed the sound of his name. His left hand gripped his horned hoodie and he rubbed the back of his head smiling at her. She continued to talk and he ended up nervously laughing when she brought up his gift again, however just as quick as it came, the laughter was replaced with a warm smile mentioning the ice cream he had given her. That's when she brought what many islanders in the past had asked him... why stay here? Why continue to live here of all places rather, another place. This small isolated island, when there's so much other things out there to explore.

Veara closed his eyes and he had a thinking expression on his face while he pondered this question. It's true he could expand to other worlds, however, he wasn't in this for munny. If he was in it for that he would have never had come here to begin with. Though as long as no one knew he was that strong he didn't have to worry about big threats coming to the island, and if any did come he'd be waiting for them, and he'd take them out before anything could even possibly happen. "Well I suppose it's because my big gift...well my big but not that huge gift." He spoke to her gripping his horned hoodie, however after a moment or so he sat down on the sand, padding on the sand next to him for her to sit as well if she wanted too."Well I suppose I simply consider myself the guardian of this world, I guess you could say I was kind of selfish because I gave myself the job. Though...I don't feel that selfish...I don't want to give off the wrong impression, but I'm not all skin and bones... I have powers... and these people. There extremely peaceful, while yes they do get into it every now and then and squabble, they are still good people. I don't know how to explain this, but their is an evil that is out there. An evil I refuse to allow to corrupt this island." At this moment he laid back on the sand and took in the sound of the ukulele. The sound of the children playing, the teenagers and the adults talking and joking. A large smile grew on Veara's face while he quietly began to laugh a little for a moment. "Why go anywhere else, when this place is just so great, I love it here. I may not have a family or anything like that, but ya know I feel as though I can call these islanders my family. They probably wouldn't agree and some of them would probably laugh in my face, but that's how I feel. You probably think I'm quite the strange character..." He spoke happily at first, however he slowly trailed off laughing nervously once more gripping the side of his horned hoodie. He looked over towards her and smiled at the girl. "...Or maybe you think I talk too much...I do that a lot sometimes...my bad. You have a great name, I like it." Veara spoke and he slowly started to draw back into his shell realizing how much he currently was talking and probably sounding weird as what to the girl.

Even though Veara slowly was drawing back into his shell of complacency he honestly had to ask him, why? Why was he suddenly becoming so self aware of every word he was saying. He felt as though he couldn't say a word without all of the sudden being aware and asking himself again and again why had said it in the first place. He looked over at her and for a second she seemed to be mulling his words over.

That's it, game over.

She clearly did not like what he had to say and was about to call him a freak, I mean who could blame her? He just went on an entire rant about himself and not to mention his outlandish beliefs. Who would blame her if she decided to just start laugh right there I mean she would have a valid reason. Aw man, this was definitely going to suck! However, being a man Veara was he was going to take it with a straight face and simply smile when she was finished. Perhaps there was a way to save this if he simply gave a smile to her, after all a smile was the first step towards a miracle.

He had a straight monotone face for a second only because this was the only face he made when taking the gripes of another. When he turned to face her and her response he found something that made him shocked. His face changed from monotone to a small warm smile on his face and the boy for a second did something he hadn't done in awhile. He actually used his hood to cover his face, the horns were now on his forehead and slowly he pulled his hood back to be on his head regularly again.

When he heard the word 'Thanks' he nodded to her and couldn't believe that was the first word to come out of her mouth. When she began to talk each sentence struck him. Though suddenly, she said there was nothing wrong with him. He stopped thinking and looked at her, really that, that was a first. She went on to say there was only one him and he supposed that was slightly true....actually there three other him's, but they technically didn't count.

No offense to those guys...or Veara's.

Then she asked him quite the odd question. She asked him to never change...she even mentioned the fact that they hadn't known each other for that long which was true. Still laying down on the sand, he felt her poke his cheek and he felt his cheeks slightly burn up for a moment and once again he quickly not even meaning to do it covered his head once more with his horned hood. However, just as quickly he uncovered his head and his hood came flying off exposing the mop of blonde hair he had atop his head. He jumped up onto his feet and looked towards her when she asked if he would break the promise and he quickly began to shake his head no."Well I have never broken a promise before and I don't plan to start now. Of course if I'm not going to change you shouldn't change either. I mean your pretty much awesome the way you are and plus you're really, great at most things too...wait a second are you a dancer too?" He asked her and his face really had become lit up looking towards her.

With a lit up face and looking at her with a huge smile on his face, Veara was sort of excited to see what would come next. Though for a moment just for a second, Veara could have sworn he felt her smile twitch. It was almost as if her smile was...fake...but that wasn't possible...she had no reason to ever possibly give a fake smile to him. Did Veara possibly do something to her and make her feel not that great... What could he possibly do to make up for this?

Maybe he wouldn't have to do anything actually...suddenly she started to laugh and by laugh it was a real laugh. Straight from the heart this girl was laughing. Which in turn made Veara laugh a little himself, he enjoyed the sounds of other people's laughter, however Tsumiko's laughter was nice, it always started out as a giggle and then would transcend into something bigger. From the short amount of time he had been with the girl he was at least able to tell this about her.

Quickly and quietly Veara's laughter died while Tsumiko got closer and closer to his face. Suddenly when she seemed herself close enough to Veara once again a tinge of red, appeared on the boy's face not sure for a second what was about to happen. She had her hands on her hips and she was leaning towards him and in that case he slightly leaned backwards his face becoming even more red. She spoke to him while close saying she wouldn't be considered a songstress if she didn't know how to dance as well.

Veara's response to this was a quick and feverent nod of his head.

When she moved away from him a sigh of relief came from Veara's mouth, too close was too close. Granted it wasn't really a problem just that when a pretty girl was close it was quite hard to focus.

Oh how he should have kept his mind silent.

Before he was even done thinking about that, she returned and grabbed his hands and started to spin in a circle. For a moment Veara's mind would shut down as he was barely able to keep up with her and almost fell face first into the sand dragging her with him. Though a moment before that he was able to get a grip upon himself and he was able to keep with her rotation. He jumped slightly and clicked his feet in the air together while the warm breeze rippled his clothes about. He laughed along with the girl enjoying this sudden turn of events and how they were in this case somewhat dancing with one another. After a couple moments or so she let go of him and she began to dance on her own for a second. In which Veara would watch for a moment and realize he wasn't about to be outdone by a professional!

...okay maybe he was, but he still wanted to try out the dancing thing. She looked towards him and shot him a huge smile which Veara in turn returned to her. An he decided to try out this dancing on his own. So he crossed legs and added a spin and moved his arms this way and that. All the while he kept a nice smile on his face, he was extremely enjoying this and doing what he was doing. He even added a jump into the air landing one leg and then extending his other leg outwards.

He looked like a complete and total spaz, but he was a complete and total spaz that was having fun!

Looking over towards Tsumiko he saw that she was currently dancing with a younger girl who seemed to join in on the fun. Veara decided to go with a silly action. He rolled on the ground and jumped up doing a Russian dance of sorts, however while kicking his legs out he tripped over his own legs and he fell backwards onto the sand. Barely missing the tide that was ever approaching. Quickly he raised his left arm and made a thumbs up.

"I'm okay!" The boy said in a chipper voice while laughing on the ground and having more fun then he had in quite awhile.

Veara accept her hand and got up with her much appreciated help. Dusting the sand off his pants he noticed, that she was currently looking right at him and she had a hand to her chin. Looking up at her the smile did not break underneath her gaze, however it did twitch for a second.

She said he wasn't that bad for a beginner, this honestly made him jump in the air and click his heels together. When he landed a little bit of sand jumped up into the air, due to the fact that he slammed his feet into the ground. However, when she made her joke he smiled and sulked drooping his shoulders for a second. He noticed the wink that she had given him and he smiled at her and nodded.

She began to walk a couple paces from him, Veara wondered what she was up to for a second. Though, his question would apparently be answered very quickly. She suddenly stopped moving and she moved her shoulders quite a certain way. Next she wiggled her hips a certain way that he had never seen anyone do so before...though that wasn't the end of it. Her arms began to slowly raise while suddenly she began to go through a whole bunch of different moves. Each one turned a little more intense and Veara couldn't help, but stare.

What would have helped is if he would have stared at least with his mouth closed, however that wasn't the case. Veara's jaw dropped, all the way down. He honestly hadn't realized it was that far down for quite awhile. Her body moved so smoothly through every motion, she moves as if her body was simply water through every movement. When she stopped Veara quickly grabbed his jaw and shut his own mouth. Tsumiko seemed to double over for a second and started to laugh...crap he got caught looking.  

The girl quickly skipped toward him then used her very nice hips to bump into him. Almost taken off his feet and stumbling over for a second. She asked for him to keep up an he even got a new nickname to say that he wasn't fond of it would be a lie. "Alright Tsumi, you're on!" He said with confidence that wasn't really there, however he was having too much fun to care. He attempted to follow her wild moves, of course he simply ended up shaking his butt while moving around like a spaz once again. Leaving the more advanced moves to her unable to really get the skills off to pull them and move like the water that made up her body when she danced. Veara looked towards the girl and just to play around he bended over as much as he could and jumped up into the air once then twice. "Am I doing it right." He asked while simply shaking his butt to the current beat, as anyone could see currently he was a dance master for all to behold.

Veara was a dude who was usually able to have fun, constantly he was trying to become apart of these islanders. An after awhile he was accepted whether it was through being a guardian towards the kids and watching over the various groups when they were on the ocean or on the beach. Time after time he would constantly help out the other adults with house projects, or anything that needed to be tended too. Although, it took a while and sometimes the work was indeed long and tedious.

He enjoyed it, he felt he was becoming closer to the islanders. Most of the time at the weekly bonfires, after he was out of Ice cream he would simply go and chat with the adults about what happened that week or rather play volleyball with the teens being the one guy who would constantly rotate between both teams so that it was never unfair.

Though currently with this girl he was having the most fun he had in a long time, and as he looked around the area he saw more islanders were getting into it. Old man Geoffrey now had a couple of his friends who usually would join in on the fun adding more instruments and more excitement and sound. More people began to notice and soon more people began to join. Children even adults started joining and the bonfire started to become akin to a bonfire dance, wasn't the first time it happened but it was rare when it happened. Veara couldn't help, but have his smile widen at all of the commotion.

He looked over towards Tsumiko who was still dancing her heart out and even now he could barely keep up with her. She began to speak and was talking about seeing if both of them could do even better. "Alright with me!" Veara spoke and quickly noticed her already begun to move like liquid motion once again. Once more Veara tried to keep up with her dance moves, however she seemed to be only not dancing more, however she was also upping the difficulty on her dance moves. She moved faster and faster, yet for some reason still she stayed in rhythm and continued to up the ante. Veara for a moment tried to continue dancing and made the mistake of still watching her. Although he continued to dance he decided to go for a spin on one leg. Which turned out to be quite the mistake.

He heard suddenly Tsumiko scream and when his rotation near completed he saw Tsumiko falling straight towards him. His initial reaction was to reach out and catch her, however he forgot to put his other leg down. An she came down full force and apparently Veara was also done in by the wet surface underneath them. Suddenly he felt himself slipping and unfortunately in catching her also brought her down with him. Quickly on instinct he wrapped his arms around the girl and ensure she fell down on top of him to minimize damage to her. For a moment, the air shot out of Veara and then he looked up towards the girl that was now on top of him.

Looking up towards her his face became completely red and he didn't even realize where his hands were currently located on her body. "You okay?" He asked the girl which was covered in a bunch of stutters, and um's not entirely sure how he got into this. One minute he heard her scream and the next minute they were on the floor and she was on top. In front of the islanders and he felt somewhere in the crowd of people dancing he could feel Steven's eyes fixated on him.

Uh what was he supposed to do now.

Brain

Overload.

Veara's mind was completely blank currently and he utterly had no idea what was going around him. One moment both him and his new found friend were dancing along with the rest of the islanders and having the most fun he ever had within the confines of the bonfire night. Honestly, this was the most fun he had in a long time this girl was able to get him to do the stupidest thing and acting like a spaz. Yet, he didn't even care he was having so much fun and he was having the time of his life currently. Though of course all things come to an end, however he didn't expect this one to come to an end so quickly.

After asking if Tsumiko was alright he went to put his head up into the air. Just to find his head collide with two mounds. Quickly he gripped both his hands, however he found that there was something currently holding both of his hands. Until, he realized exactly where both of his hands were currently located. One of his hands were currently laying upon the small of her back and pushing her small frame towards his own. His other hand was currently in a danger zone, a very incredible incredibly large danger zone. An the worst part about this moment was that he didn't even know it. He slowly slid his hand and he felt her skirt. His face had a complete tinge of red.

Turning to his head to the side feeling up once more against both of her mounds. He was able to see the faces of the islanders currently staring at him and Tsumiko who was currently on top of him. Tsumiko began to move about this way and that ontop of him similar to that of a fish. Though Veara was currently stunned. He was silent and he didn't move at all except the times when Tsumiko pushed herself into him. All he could currently focus on was the face of one of his younger worker Steven and the face of two adults near him. The two adults near Steven were soon to be distinguished as the boy's two mothers. Veara wasn't sure how long they were watching, however he noticed their faces. An currently their faces had a look of disgust. Veara noticed the girl on top of him begin to move more and more. Veara quickly began to freak out himself and he didn't know what to do...was the rest of the crowd watching...were the children he usually watched over looking at this...what about the parents at those folks...how were the islanders currently looking at him...more importantly Tsumiko was moving crazily at this point. Did she think he was attacking her. Veara couldn't take it anymore, and he wanted to disappear. Unforunately, not only did he, so did Tsumiko. Both their atoms began to decomposed and would soon recompose else where.

A moment later, in front of the ice cream shack that was lit up by tiki torches that were on the side of the road. Veara and Tsumiko appeared in the middle of the street. Veara's hands quickly went up into the air and and he pushed his head into her breasts for a second. He quickly crawled backwards away from her. Covering his he head completely with his hoodie. The two horns at the very top of the hoodie were now on the front of his face. He stood up and turned away from the girl. Sitting on top of one of the picnic benches. You could hear the boy breathing heavy and it was clear that he wasn't feeling well. ".....I'm, I'm so sorry..." Veara spoke choking on his words a little however he tried hard to hide it. "I'm so sorry.. I'm so very sorry, the beach, and the bonfire is, it's umm...that way down the road...you'd be able to get back in less then five minutes tops...I'm uhh I'm sorry I'll stay here...you won't hear or see me anymore. I'm really sorry for what I did." Veara spoke to the girl feeling very disappointed with himself and he simply sat there on the bench not forgetting the face of Steven and his mothers.

How could he have possibly allowed himself to do such a thing?

Veara sat upon one of the benches he had out for people, and his thought process was currently less then stellar. All he could think about was all of those people he may or may not had disappointed with his actions. He didn't understand how could he let himself be so careless with his actions.

Oh boy, was he going to hear it later from the parents. Being a young adult who was known in the area, usually they were held up to an higher respect that they were intended to follow. An most of the time, not many of the younger adults would never follow that at all. Although he currently couldn't help at all the fact that the other young adults, well they were young and they deserved to go crazy and what not.

Meanwhile Veara was a kid...who... well...he was supposed to be a... guardian for this island. He was old enough, too make his own decisions and he was old enough to live on his own. Even old enough to have a successful business, yet despite all that he felt his actions earlier were just simply disgusting and...not...right.

Veara slowly began to break concentration on his thoughts. He felt something lean up against his back. An slowly he felt as though he was being lulled into a comfortable drowsy state. His current state of mind was slowly being drawn to a close as quietly he nestled against the back of the one who was singing.

He slowly had begun to realize, who it was, that was singing. He quietly nestled into her back even more and he began to close his eyes. His horned hood slowly moved to the right position. An exposed his face once again, there were signs of him possibly crying and even more his eyes were still a little red. He couldn't help, but be drawn into the sound of her music. A small smile appearing on his face.