Dipper

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An ordinary day at the Mystery Shack, nothing really interesting. My sister, Mabel, was her ordinary happy self and I was bored. Of course, until one very moment that I saw a high-tech RV pull up. My great uncle, Stan, smiled. "Let's hope their rich," he whispered, still smirking devilishly. A girl with reddish orange hair hoped out, an outraged look on her face. A boy with black hair and the same outraged face hopped out of the RV. He seemed to be pretty mad.

They were obviously headed to the Mystery Shack, probably to pay to stay(yes, that's how much Stan's obsessed with money). Me and Mabel walked into the shack part of the house to see our visitors. The second I saw his creepy blue eyes, I know that the boy was a ghost. I just knew it! "Hey, dude," I heard Wendy say behind me. I was about to reply when I realized she was talking to the boy. He turned. "Oh, hi," he said.

"Where you come from?" Wendy asked. I joined them.

"Amity Park, in the city," he replied. He shot a glare at the girl.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Danny Fenton. You?"

"I'm Wendy Corturoy, and this is Dipper Pines. And this is Mabel Pines."

"Hi, nice meeting you," I said. Ghost boy, my mind finished. "Hi!" Mabel said.

"Danny..." the girl started, but Danny waved her off. "Jasmine, zip it! You know you ruined my vacation in Scotland on purpose and you don't care. As long as you don't have to suffer with mom and dad for spring break alone, your good. But instead, Jazz, I'm here, traped without Sam and Tucker, with you, mom, and dad. Isn't that awesome? No, not really! Not for me anyway. I hope you know what you did to me," Danny growled. And then it became a back and forth argument, leaving me and Wendy backing away.

If there's one thing I knew, the girl and Danny are not related. Danny is a ghost, and I'm gonna prove it to everyone!

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