Pacifica Northeast is a kind, brave, caring, smart, young, beautiful girl. While her well known enemy, Dipper Gleeful will waste no time on getting that journal out of her and Gideon's hands...even if it means breaking a heart along the way...maybe...
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(Pacificas outfit above...sorry I just really like choosing her outfit. Everyone else still wears the same thing)
~Pacificas Perspective~
I started to wake up from my sleep. I'm actually surprised Gideon didn't wake me up. I turned on my side and clung on my pillow holding it close. Then I heard a chuckle. Wait. Pillows don't chuckle. I immediately shot up to see...him...Dipper. Freaking. Gleeful. He looked at me and grinned and started chuckling again.
"What the hell are you doing in my room!" I practically yelled.
"Aww, were you dreaming about me Pazzie?" He glanced down at his shirt. "It would explain the drool."
I rolled my eyes. "How long have you been here?" I asked while rubbing my eyes.
He shrugged his shoulders. "Hmm...all night. Can't the prince make sure the princess was safe from the dragon?" he smirked.
I sighed as I got up. "Well in that case, where is my prince? because the dragons already here."
He chuckled as he turned to his side on the bed to face me. I started going through my drawers to pull out a orange, long sleeve crop-top with a white flower, white knee-length shorts, and yellow vans. I turned back to him to see him inches away from me.
