‘Jason, not now, you’ve just woken up,’ Melanie pleaded. ‘Mel, I need to know,’ Jason said. Melanie sighed again. ‘I just found out you we...e here when your grandparents came to the diner four days ago,’ Melanie told him. Jason’s eyes narrowed in anger. ‘Jason, calm down, please,’ Melanie pleaded. ‘Are you thirsty?’ she asked, trying to change the subject. Jason nodded. ‘I could kill my mother,’ Jason growled. Melanie sighed and spooned an ice cube into his mouth. ‘She loves you Jace,’ Melanie. Monday morning arrives. You start work before me today and I approve of the fact that you insist on decent coffee as the smell of it wafts beneath my nose and you plant my favourite “purrfectly balanced” cat mug on the bedside table next to me. My eyes are still closed. I imagine that I look good, I probably don’t but you know how good I can look, so it doesn't matter to you today. I won’t know how bad I really look until you've left the house, and by the time you return. I’ll have done my best. "Shirts and blouses push out too-tight for Shampoo. Make boy-type Ranma very hot!" Shampoo, cut that out! This is not the time to discuss this! Not out here!" What, Ranma ashamed of body? Amazon womans not embarrassed about body. Have good body from hard workout. Should be proud of good body!" Ok, I get the picture, but what are we going to do about school? What about the Frat? We can't just keep on living there, at least you can't. No women allowed, remember? You'd have to move out, even if I. It irks me that people even have to justify that. For some reason, I sat in the front seat to Ace’s right that morning. Little did I know it was going to change both of our lives, but allow me to tell my story. ‘Good morning,’ Ace shakily replied. His face was shadowed and grey. It appeared as if all of his blood was suctioned out from his body. The veins in Ace’s hairy, muscular arms pulsated as he tightened his grip on the 18′ steering wheel. His surreal hazel eyes that usually twinkle had.