We meet up with out favorite mystery twins, Dipper and Mabel, heading home from running arens. Mabel was talking about Making a new sweater while Dipper stared off into space.
"I'm thinking about making a sweater that either says lol or rofl. What do you think? Dipper are you even listening?"
"Hm? Oh sounds great Mabel."
Out of the corner of his eye, Dipper noticed a crowd of people.
"What's going on over there?"
"Huh, Oh I'm sorry I wasn't listening."
"Oh very funny. come on."
When both of them reached the front of the crowd they saw an African/Amarican girl with blond hair,in a raggy outfit.
"I THANK THEE FELLOW VILLEGERS! May I ask for a volenter?"
A man walked up towards her.
"I thank thee. May I see your highest dollar bill?"
The man reached into his pocket and pull out his wallet. He gave her a fifty dollar bill. She took the dollar and trew it in the air. With a puff of blue smoke the dollar disapered and turned into a blue rose. Everyone clapped ,Mabel clapped the hardest, and left. But the twins stayed behind.
"HI!"
"EEK!"
The girl turned around and saw Mabel inches away from her face.
"Um, parden me but can I have a little room."
"Oopsy, sorry. Hi there, my name's Mabel."
Mabel held out her hand.
"My name is Trixie."
Trixie placed her hand in Mabels.
"Oh I get it. Because you do magic tricks. Hey! That could be a new tongue twister! 'Trixie does tricky tricks.'"
Trixie stared at her with a blank look.
"Um, that is nice. who is your friend?"
Trixie pointed at Dipper.
"Oh that's my twin brother Dipper."
She leaned towards Trixie's ear and whispered.
"He's a bit paranoid."
"Heard that."
Dipper walked over to her and held out his hand.
"Nice to meet you. By the way, how did you do that trick?"
Trixie placed her hand in his and gave a smile.
"Sorry, I can not tell anyone."
"Well, Should have seen that coming. Come on Mabel, we need to head back to the Shack."
Mabel gasped and rapped her arms around Trixie.
"Can we show her the Shack? Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplea se!"
"Sure, but you might want to let her go before you squeeze her to death."
" Can not breath."
Mabel let go of her, grabbed her hand, and lead her to the Mystery Shack.

On the way back Mabel wanted to know more about her new friend.
"So you live here in town?"
"Not really, I live in the woods."
"Oh, so you and you're parents are like old timy people."
"Actualy I live by myself."
This got Dippers attention.
"Wait, so you're telling us that you live all alone in the woods? No Dad, or Mom?"
"Well I never had a Father and my Mother.."
Trixie bit her lip. Mabel glared at Dipper and puched him on the shoulder.
"Sorry Trixie."
"It is quite alright Dipper. What about you two?"
"We live with our great uncle for the summer. We also work at his so called 'museum' of paranormal stuff."
When they reached the Shack Stan was on the roof trying to fix the S but it wasn't working.
"Mystery Hack?"
"We have a few problems with the Letter S."
"Apparently."
When the three were heading inside Trixie saw a shadow over Dipper. She looked up and saw the S was about to fall.
"DIPPER MOVE!"
Dipper turned around but noticed The Shadow too. When he looked up he saw the S toopling down. Before he could react the S darted to the left and landed right next to him.
"Wha? How did that-?"
"Ohmygosh! Dipper are you okay?"
Trixie and Mabel came running towards him.
"Um, Ya I'm fine. But how did that miss me?"
"Who cares, as long as I don't have to pay for a trip to the emergency room."
"That is your great uncle?"
"Yup."
"I am so sorry."
Before the kids entered the house Dipper noticed Trixies eyes were glowing faint light blue before turning black.

Inside, Trixie was staring at all of the electronic devices with curiosity.
"So why did you bring rag girl with you?"
"We saw her doing these really cool magic tricks Gruncle Stan! Mabey she can get a job here!"
Stan turned to Trixie who was looking at the t.v.
"Hey Rags, I want to see what kind of trick you have up your slever."
Trixie smiled and walked over to him.
"Tell me dear sir, do you have anything under that fancy hat of yours?"
"Other then hair, no."
Trixie snapped her fingers.
"Check again."
Stan took of his hat and found a toy bunny.
"Say, that's not bad. How did you do that?"
Trixie pretended to zip her lips and throw away the key.
"Righ right, okay here's a deal for you. How about you help clean the place up and every weekend you preform a show. You also get paid 20% of the profit."
Trixie raise an eyebrow.
"Only 20%?"
Dipper whisped to her.
"You might want to take it. That's as good as it gets."
"Very well then. I will take your offer."
"Great,but you might want to get new clothes. I don't want someone dressed like that working here."
Trixie looked down at her clothes. her dress was mostly patches sown onto a faded blue dress, and she didn't have any shoes. Her checks started to turn red.
"Don't worry Trixie. I think I can make something for you with some fabrick I brought with me from home."
Before Trixie could say anything, Mabel grabbed her hand and brought her upstares.

"Since blue is you're favorite color, I was thinking about something like this."
Mabel showed Trixie the picture she sketched.
"Intresting. I like it very much."
Mabel pulled out her sowing kit while Trixie sat down on her bed.
"Hey Trixie?"
"Yes?"
"Why do you talk like that?"
"Parden?"
"Like that! It sounds funny."
Trixie just shrugged.
"I have talked like this ever since I was young. So did my mother and my grandmother."
Mabel gave her a metal filled smile.
"Mabey Dipper and I could teach you how to be a 20th centery girl!"
"That does sound intresting. Now I have a question."
"Okay, what is it?"
"Why do you have metal in your mouth? That is one of the strangest things I have ever seen."

Mabel came running down the stares.
"Gentalmen, I would like to introdues the new and improved TRIXIE!"
Dipper and Stan turn and saw Trixie. Her hair was up in a ponytail, she was wharing a light blue tangtop with a water drop design on it, white bell bottoms, a white belt with a silver belt buckle, and black sneckers.
"Do I look..."
Mabel whisped in her ear.
"..um irresistible?"
She gave an uneasy smile.
"Not bad, one of your best work Mabel."
"Thanks bro."
"Meh, I've seen better."
"Ignore Gruncle Stan. Here, Why don't you sit down and watch t.v. I'm going to talk to Dipper."
"Very well."
Trixie sat down on the floor while Mabel walked over to Dipper.
"Hey Dipper. You think you can help me make Trixie a normal girl?"
"Huh?"
"Trixie doesn't know anything about the life of today, she didn't even know what braces are! Can you pretty please help?"
"Mabel, I don't really trust her. I think she has something to do about the S missing me. Infact I could have sworn I was her eyes turn blue befor we entered the house!"
"So?"
"So, remember what the book says?"
Dipper looked at Stan and Trixie then turned back to Mabel.
"Trust no one!"
"Are you really going to bring that up again? Dipper, she doesn't have anyone to turn to. She live all alone in the woods away from civlization, She needs a friend."
Dipper looked over at Trixie, he did think it was a little sad she live alone but he still wasn't sure.
"I don't know Mabel."
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease?"
Mabel gave Dipper her best puppy eyes she could do.
"I really hate it when you do that. (Sigh) Fine we can help her."
"YAAAAY!"
Mabel gave him a quick hug before telling Trixie the news. Even if Dipper didn't trust her, it probably wouldn't kill him to give her a shot. Probably.