Chapter 2: new perspective

His over his november break Dipper had gotten a lengthy email from Ford it talked about stans faining health and how he was trying to care for him but still didn't exist to the outside world. That night he got mabel in on his plan.

He got all the information they would need to transfer, called Ford, then went to their parents with a plan. Knowing the kids attachment to the old man they didnrt take to much convincing. Soon enough it was just a video conference with principal snell and they were set to start school right after winter break.

So here he is in his car with Mabel repeatedly chanting "School! School! School!"

"Mades I get it, i'm the on driving i know where we're going." he lifted his glasses to pinch the bridge of his nose. Sure he wanted to be here for Stan but big changed more often than not brought up his anxiety. Mabel laughed and went through her phone.

They walked down the halls as the bell rang. "Bye bro bro, I gots my government class." Dipper sighed and found his way to AP lit, "you are."

His teacher Mr. Wenner the paper said. "Mason" the teacher nodded and looked at the file he obviously never checked. "I just transferred from california."

The teacher tapped his fingers as he looked through the file, "very well Mason, you may sit next to victoria in the back."

A tiny girl with dark hair looked up and waved. As he sat next to her she put her hand out. "Vic."

"Mason, but everyone calls me Dipper, Dipper Pines." he noticed the bounce of pretty blond hain jerk upwards.

A few minutes into doing his work sheet in frankenstein he felt paper hit his head. Wait by the door pines.

He spent the next thirty minutes questioning who it could be. As soon as the bell rang he went outside the door. Looking around he caught sapphire orbs looking him over.

"Northwest?" her eyes lit up almost as though she didn't believe it.

"Dipper! You came back!" she smiled and hugged him, he was shocked then suddenly his arms wrapped around her. "Where the hell have you been?"

"To think this could have been a sweet reunion," he laughed rubbing his neck. "Ford and stan were away, no point in coming back."

"I only knew you were okay through mabels instagram," she shook her head as though it would hide the concern in her eyes. "We have a lot to talk about."

"Mystery Shack, say four." he watched as she bit her lip then nodded.

"I have practice so make it five thirty and were golden. I catch you up on ap courses."

He rambled on about his classes then she stopped him with a warm smile and a promise to stop by.

Diaper went through the same routine of introduction all the way till his time to go back at the mystery shack. He showered and got dressed spent some time messing with is hair and then decided to start his homework. Then pacifica got there and helped him.

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When Pacifica left mabel ran down talking his ear off about how cute they would be. To which his best response is it's just paz.

He went to his room, he took the attic and mabel took the staff room. He went to the bathroom, pulling on sweats and discarding his shirt. He looked at his tatoo he and mabel got one on their seventeenth birthday, Dipper never stopped, things from ford book snaked around the top of his left arm. If he looked closely he could see scars from his adventures through the years his tattoo artist back home always made up a crazy reason he had them, he didn't know how on the mark he was.

He sighed getting into his now too small bed. Closing his eyes knowing the rest of this year would be a challenge.

HI its ally, sorry this was short life is insane, will update soon