Island Invite
Akira carried with him a compact little bag with him on the trip. Not the best of equipment, especially with an exotic vacation like this, but every once in a while he prided himself on his simplicity. A beach provided some decent space for him to train in after all and any chance to hone his craft was as good a time as any.
Though he highly doubted that volleyball was going to improve the sharp style of his moveset. Even a Byakko Soushouda wouldnât be too feasible to get over the net whose stands were fragile to begin with.
He set aside his thoughts as he stepped into the sand with Jacky. Akira could not help but pop the question.Â
âHey, Jacky? Do you think they might have some Chinese stalls here? I could probably use some grub right nowâŠâ
âChinese stalls? Hmm, maybe,â Jacky replied as he adjusted his bagâs strap. âTheyâve got all kinds of food here, I wouldnât be surprised if they did. Letâs see...â
The blond pulled out from his jacket a map of the island he had printed out, showing the various locations, including the hotel and the restaurants. âI see a Chinese restaurant. They must have stalls around here too. Eh, weâll see. Letâs go to the hotel, then we can get more info.â
Jacky began trudging through the sand towards the road that lead to the hotel, which was not too far from the beach. The island was not gigantic, but it had so much that it would be difficult finding Sarah. Jacky would just have to use his best knowledge of his sister to find where she was. The hotel was conveniently the best place to start.












