My name is Wendy Corduroy. I'm 15 years old, and I live in Gravity Falls Oregon. I have long red hair, pale skin and freckles. My father is a lumberjack and I have 3 younger brothers. I like climbing roofs, going to parties, playing games and having fun with my friends. I work the register at the Mystery Shack, though I do honestly hate my job. My boss is the 60-something year old conman Stan Pines. Soos is the handyman. In the summer of 2012 Stan's great niece and nephew came to visit. The twins are pretty fun to be around. What else am I forgetting?...oh yeah, I died 3 years ago.
In a way it was partly my fault I died that day. I could've avoided it if only I could overcome my fear and run away. Get some help. Instead I was stupid and reckless enough to let my abusive boyfriend be the end of the me. Robbie V. was a big mistake. I was too scared to run away, and in the end I got just what I feared. Stupid isn't it?
Year 1 was spent looking after my family. I imagined that beside the only other person who could've been my savior, they took the blow the hardest. I also looked after my closest friends in town, and any other neighbors that seemed to need me by their side. I even dropped by the County Jail, where my abuser rots away. I even decided to give him a hard time at one point haha. Serves him right.
Year 2 was divided. The twins came over for the summer once again, and I began to pay attention to them once again. And once the summer ended, I decided to come with them for once. I watched them grow up and go through the usual life of 8th graders. Around Thanksgiving I snuck onto a bus back home, and that's were I spent the rest of the year.
Year 3 is still in progress, but so far I've spent it with the twins. Mabel has grown a deep interest in DIY clothing and still tends to abuse her crafting supplies. Her style is still rather colorful and cheery as one would expect over 3 little years. The little girl I once knew had grown up into a beautiful and cute teen. Quite the looker.
Dipper also had changed over the years. He used to be quite tiny, but now he held an inch or two over his sister. Someone's had a growth spurt. His style is still pretty casual and comfy, often times seen in those cargo pants, a t-shirt and a baseball cap. Sometimes a vest or hoodie are included. Like his sister, he is actually kinda cute. Well, too be fair 3 years ago he was yelling at everyone for calling him adorable. Well sorry if your not my dad. Jeez. Just be glad you matured at all. He's even starting to lose the baby face a little.