"Why are you here?" Slaine asked as he stood at the door. His dye had faded by then and he was back to his natural ginger hair.
"I came to meet, Evelyn." Jimmy pushed Slaine aside and walked inside.
"It's seven in the morning-"
"Evelyn!" Jimmy walked inside Evelyn's room but he wasn't there.

"Good morning, Mr Jimmy." Evelyn stood behind him with a toothbrush in his mouth. He was in his briefs.
"Evelyn! I heard you're going to Paris?" Jimmy asked.
"Yes, I have a match there. I'll leave today."
"Could you get me some French perfumes while you're there?"

"Sure."
"Can I accompany you guys to the airport?"
"No," Slaine said.
"Great! I'll take a bath." Jimmy ran towards the bathroom.

"When you are dead, you don't know you're dead. All the pain is felt by others." Slaine said.
"Oh, dad-"
"The same happens when you're stupid."
Evelyn coughed, "I'll go check on Mr Jimmy,"

"Did you find the shampoo?" He asked from outside the bathroom.
"Yes, I'm not sure what to do... It's for dry hair and I just wet mine."
"Look what we have here--An official blonde moment!" Slaine said.

Jimmy came out of the bathroom after a while. Evelyn was dressed up in a pair of loose, blue jeans and a red sweatshirt. He was wearing his skateboarding shoes. 

"Slaine, you have spare clothes?" Jimmy asked. Evelyn picked up his skateboard.
"Just wear the ones you were wearing before bathing. We are just going to an airport, not a party. And how the hell you so free?" They got inside the car as Jimmy got into his clothes. He sat on the back seat while Evelyn occupied the front seat.
"I was busy even this weekend! I was so tired--You know, I fell out of my chair onto the floor, laughed at myself for about 30 seconds, then just fell asleep and took a nap for a solid 40 minutes."

"You got your passport with you, right?" Slaine asked Evelyn, ignoring Jimmy. 
"Yes!"
"Hey Slaine, is your hair naturally red?"
"No, I just dye it in the blood of my enemies every night."
"You must have many enemies!"

Evelyn laughed, "Dad is joking."
"Don't mind him, Evelyn."
"Should a redheaded Ninja be called a Ginga?" Jimmy asked.
"Do you want to get thrown out of the car?"
"Don't mind him, dad."

"Guys, how do you like my tan? I went to Hawaii last month!" Jimmy shouted.
"Jesus Christ, you're loud."
"It looks very nice on you." Evelyn smiled.
"Don't you guys tan? You and Slaine went to Miami and you both are as pale as ever. Especially you Evelyn."
"Well, my body doesn't produce melanin."
"What about you, Slaine?"
"I don't tan. I freckle. We're here. Get down."

"Let's see," Slaine looked at the map. Jimmy looked at the arrow that said, "You are here."
"Wow! How do they know that?"
"Look what we have here--An official blonde moment!"

Slaine | Jimmy 
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