It's been five years ever since Dipper and Mabel Pines have visited Gravity falls. Their parents, feeling the same as that faithful day that sent the Pines Twins on their near death experiences throughout their wild and adventurous in the little town in Oregon, just wanted to get rid of them. In those five years, both of the twins have changed drastically appearance wise.
Dipper had taken a more manly approach at his attributes, even scoring a little patch of fuzz on his chin. His crackly voice had left, replacing a deep voice that only had a few squealing moments left in it. He had picked up reading glasses and plaid jackets, but still had his old hat and same scruffy hairstyle.
Mabel had become a well shaped figure, but never embraced it. She normally covered herself in the homemade sweaters she made, and enjoyed the variaty of designed leggings in her closet. She had her braces removed, and her smile was ever so brilliant.
The two of them though remained the same attitude wise, Mabel as the optimistic one, and Dipper being the brains.
So, after their parents giving them their bus tickets and sending them off to do their Grunkle Stan's ol' Mystery Shack, they find themselves on quite a boring road trip. Mabel has crashed and is now leaning against Dipper, asleep. He, on the other hand, has his laptop out and is typing furiously. A few years ago, he had picked up the art of writing. It seemed the stories of the supernatural things that happened in Gravity Falls sounded even better on paper. He, right now, was seemingly trying to write about the gnomes, his mind falling back on what it was like when he first got here.
Writers Block sucks.
He slowly shut his laptop and put it back in its case and started to look out the window, not sure where they were. Trees surrounded the road as the bus drove on, and the canopy seemed to block the sun, which marked midday. He took note that it was a Saturday, and the Shack isn't open on Saturdays. Then, it seemed to clear up and he noticed the familiar shops he hadnt seen for so long.
"Mabel!" He whispered sharply, "Wake up. We are almost there." He said softly, smiling at his sister.She slowly rose, opening her eyes and yawning a "Whaaa?" as she stretched her arms. Dipper grabbed his stuff as the bus came to a stop and he got out."Ready to go, Mabel?" He asked, raising an eyebrow as she fumbled around to get her stuff together. Before they knew it they were off the bus and at the door, feeling nervous.
Dipper knocked on the door, furrowing his eyebrows as he heard a young female voice shout out. He glanced at Mabel, who was frowning at him, confused. "Who would tha-" He started, but then he snapped his attention back to the door as it opened. There stood a girl, the same age as the two Pines twins, with Blonde hair put into a messy ponytail, and she was wearing shorts and a t-shirt.
Mabel was stunned and Dipper hoped to God that it wasn't who he thought it was. "P-Pacifica?!"
(A/N hehehe I'm feeling evil. Cliffhanger while I get my thoughts together about this new story! Yay!)
