The streets of Vivid Street were lively. Performers coming and going, tagging along with friends, going to the venue to do their live performances or even stopping by WEEKEND GARAGE to have some refreshments from the constant blood, sweat and tears that are poured to please the fans.

Today was no exception, the people that gathered around these streets came and go, ignoring the tune that echoed in a specific area of the streets, but as you walked after finishing up a session with your friends, you were filled with curiosity and decided to go check it out.

Walking along the exact path of where the music was coming from, it began to get much louder and louder, albeit somehow distant. But with this distance, it didn't stop you, so by hearing where the melody was coming from, you managed to decipher that it was coming from the left side of the pathway and decided to take that direction.

A little bit later, you finally got close enough to see where that melody was coming from, well not just that, but who was playing that specific song. So when you walked a bit closer, your eyes widen at who it was. There she was, the daughter of Ken Shiraishi, a legend within these streets for being apart of the street music group RADder, An Shiraishi herself with her pink jukebox, humming to the song since English isn't her best suit.