Moon and Star Clash



This is where it Begins...
Gekkō sat on the brown wood bench with his long legs stretched out and his arms laid out on its surface watching the fireworks go off in the distance. He was wearing his trademark midnight blue attire, which consisted of a dark blue v neck shirt, jeans, gauntlets, overcoat and designer boots. His hair was hung down in bangs to the point where they ran over his forehead just above his eye, with one bang hanging in between his crimson orbs. Naruki City was celebrating their own form of festivities as a parallel to the United States' 4th of July. The festival occurred every year around the same time as the 4th. They where close to the U.S that way, he guessed.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Misora walking up towards his place on the bench with her hands in her pockets. Wearing a cream T shirt and blue jeans, her hair was tied into a ponytail revealing her perfect features. "So," she said in a rather tired tone. "You ready to get out of here?" She asked, plopping down next to Gekkō.

He slightly shrugged his shoulders. "A little later, they're about to display the last set." He answered.

As soon as the words left his mouth, they appeared. A beautiful explosion of multiple upon multiple vivid colors. And in an instant, they dissapeared, both from the sky and from Gekkō's eyes as they temporarily lit his eyes up in crescendo of colors.

"All right, we can go now." He said as he lifted himself up from the bench, Misora soon following. "You know," She resumed, "I never knew you liked fireworks so much."

He snickered at that. "There's a lot of things about me you don't know." Misora let fly a annoyed sigh. Why did he have to act so mysterious all the time? What else could there be about him that she didn't know? They had none each other ever since they where children. Over a thousand years of friendship and struggles, he was still hiding something. It could be infuriating if she wasn't so used to it.