"Hey, help me with my bow tie?" Everett was holding the tie on with his hands on the back of his neck. Evan was staring in the mirror, where a good looking version of him in a light blue suit looked back at him. "Evan, did you hear me?"
"Huh?" Evan twirled around to face Everett who was gesturing to the bow tie he was holding. "Oh, ya." Evan quickly tied it for him and then they both headed down the stairs, Everett in a matching white suit. "Hey Mother, Father."
"Boys, we need to go, are you ready?" Their Mother, Ella said as she began out the door.
Around half an hour later the boys and their family arrived at the ball, where Everett and Evan looked at each other and strode in, big smiles. Like they were told.