(Y/N) means your name
(H/L) means hair length
(H/C) means hair color
(F/C) means favorite color
(H/T) means home town
P.O.V if you didn't already know means point of view
This is the first story I have ever written, so don't freak out at me if it sucks, okay? Hopefully you enjoy.
(Your P.O.V.)
My mother and I just moved from (H/T) to a mysterious small town named Gravity Falls, Oregon. I was never well liked in school so summer was pretty much my only reprieve from all of the mean popular kids. When I first heard we were moving I was against it, but quickly warmed up to the idea of never having to see any of them ever again.
As we were driving to our new house we drove by a place with a giant sign on the front that said Mystery Shack. It was an old run down cabin but for some reason it looked like it was attracting a lot of attention. Just before we passed by, I saw a girl and a boy that looked about the same age as me driving a golf cart. The boy driving slammed on the brakes but skidded into the side of the building. I gasped out loud thinking it was just in my head, but it wasn't, my mom asked me "what's wrong?" I told her "nothing" as I saw the girl and boy jump out and run as fast as they could into the Mystery Shack. The rest of the drive, which was only about a half mile from the shack, all I was thinking about was what they could possibly running from.
When we get to the house our stuff is all moved in for us. The first thing I do is say "Mom, I'm going outside to explore!" I hear her yell as I walk out the door "Okay, but be back home by sunset."
