The Kealoha triplets had just finished their usual morning run. It was usually how they started their day since it made them feel more awake and sharp for the day. Keokolo Kealoha had just stepped out of the shower, the steam still filling the white tiled bathroom that clung to the walls and mirrors. The sun was beaming brightly through the large window and Keokolo quickly rubbed his head dry followed by his body. Wrapping the towel around his waist, he glanced in the mirror, quickly admiring himself before combing through his hair so that it would lay flat against his head as it dried.
Keo than exited the bathroom strolling down the hallway enjoying the coolness of the air as the water evaporated from his skin. Finally inside his bedroom, he decided to throw on a baggy red tank top paired with camouflage shorts and sandals. Around his neck he wore a brown stringed necklace with a fake carnivorous tooth tied at the end. He then grabbed his red cap and sunglasses before exiting to the hallway and shouting for his brothers, "Kahiau! Kamehameha! E hele kākou!" Keo then heard laughter burst from down the stairs that could be none other than Kahiau and Kamehameha themselves.
"Kaikua`ana," Kamehameha snickered. "You're the one who's slow."
Keokolo chuckled as he ran down the steps and nudged the two in the shoulder. "Let's head out before we're late."
As usual, the trio laughed and shot insults at each other as they ran outside before hopping into Keo's yellow Jeep Wrangler. Once Keo turned the ignition on the radio automatically started to blast just as they had left it the night before. They were headed for the restaurant and the three of them usually helped out on Saturday mornings otherwise they'd never hear the end of it from their father, Mano. Keo argued to have his Saturday's free so he could spend his free time "productively" at the beach. Though Mano was not going to let his sons be a bunch of sleaze balls without at least working during the day. As they raced down the road they shouted obnoxiously singing along with the song on the radio. Keokolo rested his left arm just outside the frame of the driver's window while tapping against the door according to the beat of the drum. When they reached a red light Keokolo smirked as a group of young girls on the sidewalk started to giggle and wave at him. Such a gesture was really not out of the ordinary for Keo seeing as he's slept with about half of the island girls by now and counting.
"Aloha kakahiaka Keokolo!" one of the cuter girl's squealed. He slightly pulled his shades down as he observed the girl up and down. Her bronze, firm skin seemingly glowed in this sun and her shorts really framed her bottom nicely. Keo was biting his bottom slip and then decided to wink at the girl who flashed him a huge grin.
Kahiau who was sitting on the passenger side began to make kissing sounds at Keo who in turn decided to lightly punch his brother in the shoulder. Oh the brotherly love. Alas they had arrived at their father's restaurant and as they made their way into the restaurant, rowdy as ever, Keokolo almost immediately fell silent upon seeing a haole to his own surprise. The man wore a ravishing suit, hovering over his younger sister Noa with a smug look on his face. Distaste made itself apparent on Keo's expression as his grin quickly turned into a scowl. Unlike his brothers and sisters, Keokolo had no qualms in making it known to these haole how much he could not stand their existence. The restaurant was not even open for another hour yet this guy thought he could waltz in here as though he were entitled. Kahiau gripped onto Keokolo's shoulder as though to say, "relax". Keo shot a glance at Noa who was speaking to this dirty blonde stranger with fair skin. Although they were not exactly on speaking terms, Keokolo still did not want to see his younger sister associating with these money scrounging fiends. Taking a deep breath, he slowly approached the haole while standing tall with his muscular chest protruding forward to make himself look bigger and more aggressive.
"What's this haole doing here Noa, Kimo?" Keo asked with a growl in his voice. His accent was somewhat thick, but not nearly as bad as Noa's. He always prided himself in that. The two had always rivaled each other from the moment they could walk. Keokolo eyed this sly man up and down and almost sneered at how out of place he looked. "What's your name, haole?" The mocking tone in Keo's voice was not subtle in the slightest. He truly hoped he offended this man because he was not welcomed here.