An Odd Thing

Cavern Of Undead Hands

Morning light and the soft sound of giggling filled his ears. A bit of a static sound, but it became clearer as he slowly opened his eyes. "BOO!"
Startled, he jumped up and turned his head to see a laughing Pacifica. "Mornin' cousin!!" "... Morning Paz..." He gave a small smile and yawned.
"... Mmm... Giddy Giddy you don't look too good, you sure you don't need anymore sleep?" "What?... Oh... No, no, I'm good promise!" "... Okayyyy, but if you pass out on me it's your fault! BOOP!" She booped his little nose before running off downstairs. "I'M MAKING BREAKFAST!!"
He lightly chuckled and rubbed his eyes. Wondering how in the world his cousin could have that much energy in the morning.

Dipper walked for a good while, taking in the cold stillness of his surroundings. It was nice, that actually brought a small smile to his lips. And not the fake ones he usually had on when dealing with people. He hated being fake, but, it was his job. It was his life.
After his legs started to hurt a bit Dipper made his way back to his house, Mabel was of course sound asleep in her room, which he tiptoes past because he knew his sister could wake up in rather foul moods. He took a late night shower to rid himself of the dirt and grime he collected durning his day and finally anchored himself onto his bed.

He fell asleep rather quickly, only to be awaked at what seemed like a few seconds later by the strong rays of sun that peeked from his curtains that he forgot to close all the way the night before. With an annoyed sigh he forced himself out of bed and went to get ready for the day.

Gideon went ahead and put on new clothes, since he realized that he had slept in the clothes he used for the night before.
After changing up, he looked at the mirror with a soft smiled before it slowly went down. Now softly frowning and getting a few negative thoughts before shaking it off and stepping out the door to the staircase.
Upon sitting at the breakfast table, Pacifica ran over to him and poured him her 'famous' Pazercize Juice, which consisted of fruit juice, sprinkles, and puffy stickers.
He thanked her and sipped the odd concoction as she popped waffles into the toaster.

Once Dipper finished up in the restroom, he moved to his room and changed. Since they weren't doing a show that day he didn't have to wear his usual costume, though his everyday wear wasn't that different. It was a light blue button up shirt and black jeans, and he was planning on leaving the house so he would wear his dark blue coat.
He walked downstairs after grabbing his wallet, which just contained a bit of cash and a credit card, both he and Mabel had one. Running a hand through his hair and allowing it to be a bit messy, the brunette walked to their kitchen. Dipper didn't usually like to have breakfast but instead he grabbed an apple and began to head out before his sister could question him on where he was going.

"Sooooooo, what do you wanna do today?" Pacfiica turned and asked Gideon, with a little twinkle in her eye.
"Mmm... We could find more paranormal beings?" "OOOO yes that sounds like a plan!!" She exclaimed as the toaster popped. Getting the waffles out onto two plates and waddling back to the table.
And so they ate, though Gideon ate a little more than Pacifica. Bud had came in earlier to make some morning coffee, but had to run the shack right after since he slept late.
When the two finished, Gideon ran upstairs and grabbed his journal, heading back down with Pacfica and heading out into the wood.

Dipper needed to get out and about, not because he wanted too, but because he needed to keep up a good image for himself. He was the charming other half of the telepathy twins, so, of course he needed to keep a friendly happy image. If you think Dipper was jumping with joy everytime he interacted with people, one would be dead wrong. He hated it, it made his very core boil with rage. It made every fiber of his being scream out in anger, but, Dipper just smiled lightly and nodded along to whatever a fan told him.
He should have known that he was going to be stopped, when wasn't he getting stopped by a fans? Dipper did the usual, take pictures and held those ugly potato looking creatures that some called babies. But, once he saw his chance Dipper slipped away, he had a special spot in the thick woods. It was pretty far in, and rather isolated, but that's exactly why he liked it. Sure there were a few animals here and there but he just delt with those. The teen usually just sat there, messing around with the powers that were provided by the blue gem around his neck.
He never took it off, well, he did when he showered and changed clothes- He got attached to it, and in a way, it was like his security blanket. Not that he'd ever admit to somehing so childish. Nonetheless Dipper walked in silence to his special spot, it was his only time of the day when he knew that he would be completely alone.