It would be a sunny calm thursday evening while Otashu would walk home, opening the door he was greeted by his fathers hands across his face. "Otashu! How dare you fail this test, you disappoint me!" His father would snap at him with a snare. Otashu, hurt by his fathers slap and words after how hard he worked to study, ran off to the bathroom. Pulling out his phone, he called
Zu while tending to the red mark left on his cheek. "Hey Suka, what's up?" Zu would question over the phone. "My father just slapped me for getting a 84% on my test" he would reply. Otashu would hear things clanking and something being opened over the phone, then he would hear a zipper. "Suka, pack your things, we're going camping early" Zu would have a serious yet excited tone to his voice.
"Alright then, I'll start packing now, though I'll have to hide the fact I'm packing" Otashu would reply back. As otashu would head back to his room, he saw his father in the living room downstairs on the chair, watching something classic of his age. He'd make his way to his room and started to pack, quietly he would pull 3 shirts and 4 pants, folded them and put them into the suitcase. Grabbing a few extra things that he would need for the camping trip, he was done.
Sneaking downstairs as to not get caught by his father, he would make his way to the back doorway, Zu waiting for him. "I hope you didn't forget the bug spray this time" Otashu would snap sarcastically, "Oh haha, Yes my king I brought your precious bug spray this time, not like I would leave you to the little blood suckers" Zu would shoot back in the same tone.
"Oh, thank the heavens, you know how much of a candy I am to those little killers". Zu would start up the car, driving off to the campsite, as they reached the campsite, the fresh pine air hit their faces. Summer was finally here for them, "You ready for the best summer Suka?" Zu would ask questionally.
"Hell yea, a summer break from my father would be great, I'm going to enjoy this as much as I can" Otashu said raising his arms up in Zu's convertible, breathing in the sunsets cool wisping air. The wind blowing through otashu and zu hair, Otashu's coral pink dyed hair tied in a small bun, hung loose. Zu's black hair, flying everywhere in the wind, they would both scream, "Hello summer time, lets go on exciting adventures!!".