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After everyone settled in, we all separated out into the groups we had originally been with. Ann and I had found each other quite fast and walked out to the beach. It wasn't hard to find the guys and Makoto from there.

"So this is Waikiki!" Ann cried out.

"There sure are a ton of people here," Ryuji added, offering out a hand before pulling it back into his pocket. "And. . . a lot of tall buildings, like hotels."

"Ten points for Captain Obvious!" I cheered.

"It's a little too clean here. It feels like an artificial resort."

Makoto leans her weight onto one foot. "Still, look how clear the ocean is. The palm trees definitely give off a tropical vibe too."

"I thought Ann was impressive, but compared to the foreign ladies. . . eh," Ryuji jumped in.

"Ryuji!" I cried out while Ann told him to stop looking.

The next comment was directed towards Akira. "You think so too, don't you? Like, these ladies are massive, unlike the girls in Japan!"

"I'm not interested," Akira said, sliding a hand into a 'v' on his chin.

"I'm gonna rip out that tongue of yours!"

"Hey, I think he's just a little caught up on Akechi." I pat Akira on the back, breaking the two guys up slightly. "They went on a date not too long ago, you know. They really seem to be hitting it off."

"Says the one a lot more intimate with him than I am," Akira sang out.

"Wha-" Ryuji stutters. "I didn't know you were seeing Akechi! 'Specially since you know how he feels about the Phantom Thieves!"

"If they love each other, I don't see why they wouldn't." I laugh before adding, "Their last date at the jazz club was definitely something. At least. . . that's what the owner says."

"Does this mean you went to the jazz club with Akechi?" Akira asked, wiggling his eyebrows.

"I think we should be more worried about you and Akechi at the jazz club," I said wiggling my eyebrows back.

"Moving on," Makoto jumped in, "take a look over there. Isn't that Diamond Head?"

Well she must have felt left out of the conversation.

"Oh, I saw it from the bus too!" Ryuji's faced turned to a look of confusion. "But why's it called that? Are diamonds a local product?"

"Wouldn't it say online?" Ann asked.

I watched as everyone was fast to jump onto their phones to look. I took me a second to watch, but I really wanted to burst out laughing. They continued to ramble about things they had to do while on their phones and I just continued to watch.

"You guys to realize that all of you jumped onto your phones not even seconds after making it on the beach," I jumped in.

All looked up at me in shock at my statement. 

"It's no different than Japan. . ." Makoto sighed.

"This wasn't what I was expecting," Ryuji added.

Ann huffed, before saying, "We should do something that's more Hawaii-like."

I snorted. "What's Hawaii-like?"

"Hula dancing?"

"I ain't down for that," Ryuji said. I saw Akira shaking his head as well.

"Oh, c'mon, Akira! You'd be great at it," I said. I did the motions of some classic hula dancing, before he joined into my antics. "See? Your a natural. Better than myself, actually."

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