My second drabble
"I'm taller than you."
"Well, I'm not yellow."
"At least my voice doesn't crack." Bill and Dipper were arguing again.
"Can you stop!" Mabel whined.
"I'll handle it." Moon said. "WOULD YOU TWO STOP IT! WE NEED TO OPEN THE SHOP!" Moon yelled.
"Sorry Moon." They said.
"Don't argue again." Moon said, sternly. And she left the room.
"She is really scary." Dipped said.
"You should have seen her when she was in eight grade. The teacher was never the same." Bill said.
"Really?" Dipper asked. Bill nodded.
"Do tell." Mable said. Bill told them and when he finished, Dipper and Mabel were shocked, Wendy's eyes were wide as dinner plates, Soos was agape, and Stan was now a little scared of Moon.
"She bit the teacher!?" Wendy exclaimed.
"Yep. I don't regret it." Moon said. They jumped.
"How long have you been here?" Bill asked.
"Ever since you started telling the story." Moon replied.
"Okay then." Bill said.
"I didn't know that you knew that many cuss words." Dipper said.
"I do." She said.
My second drabble is a little better, right?