poor alan

the boys slid their shirts off at nearly the same time. nearly. "did it work?" asked Alan. "I think so." said Jon. all of a sudden Alan's chest balooned out to fill the C- cup bra he was wearing. "ahhh!!" what had happened was that Alan had taken off his shirt a split second after jon, (due to the time it took for jon's sounds to travel to him) meaning that he was the one who would transform. "Crap. I'm real sorry Alan," said Jon. "nothing we can do about it," said Alan, who had fortunately not fallen not pieces. "we've got to get that stone back."