Pacifica Northwest was beginning to adjust to her new life in Gravity Falls. After her stupid father lost all of the family's money to an intergalactic demon, she had to become a normal teenage girl.
They had to sell their extravagant mansion, and some of her ponies, and her mother had to give up some of her expensive diamond just so they could have enough to move into a less fancy home. Considering that they could've had worse, Pacifica thought that it wasn't too bad.
It was still quite big and was definitely nice. It was cobblestone with green ivy running and twisting all over it. It had a nice patio out back and her room was her favorite color, pink.
"It's not so bad," Pacifica said one night. Her mother looked at her with a horrified expression and her father glared at her sharply.
"Pacifica Elise Northwest. How could you say such a thing! This place is a hovel and we don't need to be associated with it, let alone 'like it'." Pacifica flinched at her fathers tone. Pacifica, unlike her parents tried to be good, but she was sadly stuck with her stuck up parents.
Pacifica turned and stalked off to her room. She looked out of her bedroom window. Down the street she saw the middle school. Pacifica would be in eighth grade this year. A dreading pit formed in her stomach.
She would have to face the kids at school tomorrow. She wondered if any of her rich friends would bother to hang out with her. She already knew that none of the "common folk" trusted her. Heck, half of them just flat out didn't like her.
She went over to the bottom dresser and pulled out a small box. She lifted the lid and retrieved a picture of her and Dipper that they snuck with Toby Determined's camera.
"Oh Dipper. I bet you'd stick with me." She softly kissed his boyish figure next to her.