User blog:Harburton81/Fanfic Short - Morning Routine

My third fanfic short. Commentary is aaceptable and I hope you enjoy this one.

Plot
(It's early in the Loud House, birds are singing, the set is, Luan is sleeping in her bed, it's 8:00, she then wakes up and yawns loudly, she glances at her alarm clock and gasps loudly)

LUAN: Oh no, I'm late! Talk about punching the clock! (laughs) - Luan joked - Seriously, I'd need to go!

(Luan then rushes to the bathroom to brush her teeth, she then floss her teeth, she got some stuck in between her braces)

LUAN: Look, I'm a floss of words! (laughs) - Luan joked

(Luan then yanked her floss of her teeth)

LUAN: OW! - Luan yelled - I'll scheduled an appointment with Dr. Feinstein later, I need to get dressed!

(Luan rushes to her room and get dressed in her signature outfit, she fixes her ponytail)

LUAN: Good, I'm dressed! - Luan said, happy - Now, breakfast!

(She runs to the kitchen and fix herself a bowl of cereal and a glass of orange juice, she scarfed down her breakfast and grab a banana, she eats her banana, she runs to the garage, but she slips on a banana peel and fall on her back)

LUAN: Talk about a rough landing! (laughs) - Luan laughs

(Luan then gets up and cracks her back, her watch beeps and it's 8:15, shocking Luan)

LUAN: Oh no, the gig starts in fifteen minutes! - Luan said - I need to make like a banana and ''split! ''(laughs)

(Luan then went inside the garage and gathered her party supplies. At that exact moment, Lincoln runs in the garage)

LUAN: Ah, there's my #1 assistant! - Luan said, happy - Glad you're here!

LINCOLN: Thanks, Luan! - Lincoln thanked - If we go on our bikes, we'll make our gig on time!

LUAN: Good call. - Luan said- Let's pedal to the me

(Luan and Lincoln then put on bicycle helmets and they ride to their gig)

ONE HOUR LATER

(Luan and Lincoln are pedaling home from another party gig, the latter is towing their party supplies)

LINCOLN: Man, that gig was awesome! - Lincoln said, joyful

LUAN: That's right! - Luan agreed

(Luan and Lincoln then fists bump each other, then they share a hug)

LINCOLN: So, how was your morning, Luan? - Lincoln ask

LUAN: Huh, as usual, Lincoln. - Luan claims

THE END