I was awoken at midnight by some flashing blue lights that had escaped through the gaps between our bedroom's wooden planks and the sudden vibration of our bedroom. 'Stan's firing up the portal.' I closed my eyes, trying to ignore the flashing lights and the portal's stentorian voice. Thankfully, everything died down after a while. Yawning in my enervated state, I fell asleep soon after.
At around 8 in the morning, I was aroused from my deep slumber by none other than Mabel, who for some reason, kept jumping up and down on my bed.
I groaned loudly after being woken up and told Mabel off, "Mabel, will you please stop doing that? People are trying to get some sleep."
"But Magnusssss, today is the day of the party!" Mabel exclaimed and continued to jump on my bed.
"Okay, first of all, you have got to stop jumping on my bed. Second of all, who cares if we are having a party today? Parties are nothing special to me," I gave her my honest opinion.
She stopped jumping on my bed and putting her hands on her hips, she tells me sternly, "You are going to that party, whether you like it or not. Even Dipper's going to the party and he's actually excited to go to the party, right Dipper?" Mabel looks down at Dipper who was already awake.
"Yeah I am kinda excited about the party," Dipper admitted.
"What? Why would you be excited about a party? Let me guess, does this "excited" feeling of yours have something to do with Wendy being at the party?" I asked him teasingly.
"N-no!" Dipper stuttered and blushes.
"Dipper, you're a very bad liar. Anyone can tell that you're lying right now just by looking at your facial features," I told him while maintaining a straight face.
"Okay fine. I am excited because Wendy will be there," Dipper conceded reluctantly.
"I knew it! Anyways, get up Magnus! It's already 8 am, we've gotta get ready for the reopening of the Shack!" Mabel shook me persistently.
"Fine, just please stop shaking me," I told her, already beginning to feel woozy. After she stopped shaking me, I pulled myself together before going to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
After all that was done, I went downstairs to join the twins and Grunkle Stan on stage. All three of them were already on the stage and were prepared for the grand reopening of the Shack. A crowd had also foregathered at the bottom of the stage, waiting patiently for Stan to begin his speech.
After a minute or so, Stan greeted the crowd that had assembled before us. "Welcome, to the grand re-opening of the Mystery Shack!" The crowd cheered wildly at his greeting.
"We're here to celebrate the defeat of that skunk Li'l Gideon!" Stan grabbed a doll of Lil Gideon and showed it to the crowd. The crowd jeered at the sight of the doll.
Stan encourages the crowd to jeer harder and gestures for them to do so, "Please, please... boo harder!" The crowd does as he commands.
"But I didn't catch that porkchop all alone. These three scamps deserve SOME of the glory." Stan puts his arms around us triplets and rubs Dipper's hat playfully.
"Okay, okay. Most of the glory," Stan admits after Mabel elbowed Stan playfully.
"Smile for the camera!" Toby holds up and points his cinder block that somehow resembled a camera at us. 'Poor Toby, someone please help the poor man out and get him a real camera.'
"Your camera's a cinder block, Toby," Stan pointed out.
"I just wanna be a part of things..." Toby said sadly and looked down to the ground dejectedly.
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