Last chapter, fluff about the last Tracy boy. Please read and review.

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Alan – Morning Rituals

"Alan, this is the fifth time. If you don't wake up, I'll shove your copy of Cavern Quest up-"

"Ok, ok. I'm up. Just leave me alone."

When the door had closed, Alan had groggily sat up from where he had been laying on the floor. He never knew how exactly it happened. He always went to bed normally but in the morning, or more likely, in the afternoon, he would somehow find himself on the floor.

Stumbling around, Alan finally found the door to his bathroom. Out of all the Tracy boys, he was the one to have the most normal showers. Hot showers during cold days and cool showers during warm days. And todays was a warm shower for him. After about ten minutes, he got out and promptly changed into his favourite green tee-shirt and shorts. Unlike his brothers, Alan still had barely anything to shave. Nevertheless, he spent five long minutes staring at the mirror and shaving of the feathery wisps of hair along his upper lip. It was always a sore spot for Alan – having four older brothers who were all very handsome and yet he still looked like a fifteen-year-old. How was he ever supposed to have the people he rescued look up to him and find him as charismatic and charming as his older brother Scott?

With a small sigh, he exited the bathroom, his towel around his shoulders catching the wet drips from his hair, and proceeded to make his bed. When he was finished, he looked around at his somewhat clean bedroom and went to see why Scott had bothered him for the fifth time that morning.