The Departure to the Festival [Closed]

Grabbing everything he needed, the man headed off. Daisuke started to make his way from his tiny, yet fullfilling home to the village walls. Reason being.. the Festival of Peace. "Well, I better see some friendly lads there." He slid his hands in his pockets and began to walk to the walls, so he could make his departure to the land for the Festival of Peace. Daisuke originally could've cared less for the festival, however he couldn't resist the fact that there would be food, and all the fireworks and colours. Happiness was what he was aiming to fullfill, disregarding any bad thoughts. The festival seemed like a joke, anything could ruin it in a flash since it was such a big event. Streets were busy, the calm afternoon continued it's way through, flowing like it was just a minute ago.

Finally managing to reach the village walls on his time schedule, it was time for his departure to the Waves. It was time to have some real fun, and possibly meet some new people, or at least nice people. "Leggo." The jounin started a journey.