This is Embarassing: Reverse DippicaPacifica's cell rang. Ignoring it, she flipped over on her bed. It's just a telemarketer or the devil. The ringing will stop.
Her cell rang again. It will go away. The pain will go.
It rang once more.
All right, all right.
Moaning, Pacifica opened her eyes and sat up. Pacifica patted the ground for a moment, trying to find her phone. Once she touched it, she grabbed it and slid the phone icon to the side.
Pacifica merely yawned, too tired to talk.
"Are you there?" Dipper said on the other line. Wait…Dipper? What does he want, especially now?
"Yeah?" Pacifica moaned, rubbing her eyes.
"Pacifica, where are you right now?" Dipper said on the other line.
Dipper paused for a moment.
"Um…uh, this is important. I need your help right now!"
"What happened?" she whispered, waking up slightly.
"Look, just come to mansion. I don't want Great-Uncle Stan or Mabel to know about this. Also, don't tell Gideon about this."
She blinked, taken back by his odd request. "Why?"
"Just do i
Gravity Falls: One Last Night of PeaceThe party was going as well as could be expected, considering the ordeal everyone had undergone. There was cheering from wall to wall, souls intermingling with one another, a grand room teeming with life and joyousness. Dipper proceeded through the crowd towards the cider fountain, grabbed an empty glass, and filled it up from the spicket towards the top so as not to disturb the now tired Manly Dan who was resting in the base pool.
“Dipper!” he heard his sister yell as she ran across the room to him and proceeded to expel an unnaturally fast sentence from her lungs, “What happened? One minute, my eyes can only see in a woody filter, the next Marius is asking Grenda out, which is awesome in the same way a rainbow-laser-shooting unicorn in a tuxedo would be awesome, but I'm still confused as to where those five minutes of my life went.” Mabel then took a breath and continued. “And what was that weird blue fire beard guy? He looked like he came out of some Ha
Dipcifica ~ ChocolatesPacifica crushed the box of chocolates to her chest, heart fluttering in nervousness. How did the girls on TV make this seem so easy? She wanted to faint, to stall, to back out of this god-forsaken crap of an idea she was going through with. But she couldn't. How could she, when Mabel was so insistent on her confessing her feelings on such a romantic holiday? And to that dork nonetheless. What if he rejected her right on the spot? Or started to ignore her? What would she do then? But then again, Dipper wasn't like that. Right? She really hoped she was just being dramatic. She looked down at her outfit, making sure her white blouse and floral pink skirt were wrinkle free. Hopefully, her long blonde hair and light makeup were still in place.
She gave one last look over her should at Mabel, who was gesturing wildly and making weird bird calls for her to go, before letting out a nervous breath and making her way towards the boy twin. He was in conversation with one of his chess club geeks,