Hirohito was at the Black Panthers summer camp like usual. He was sat in the corner, working on shoe decorating. The girls were making bracelets, but that was much too girly for the boys. Brother Kelvin stood nearby, arms crossed as he watched. Hirohito made sure he wasn't anywhere near him, not after he had made him feel bad about his dad getting arrested.

"Almost done..." Hirohito murmured to himself quietly, his hand holding the paint brush steadily as he worked. His left shoe was going to be covered in African patterns, while his right shoe was going to have 'Free Huey Newton' on the front of it. These weren't for him, they were busy making items to sell at the rally in a couple of weeks. They were always busy making crafts at the People's center. Always posters or something, but that was fine with Hirohito. They gave lunch, gave him something to do, and let his mom work.

One of the boys nearby shuffled over, causing Hirohito to look up at him with a raised brow,