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The kid has got a dark sideâŠ
Best believe itâs the last trick up his sleeve
The kid has got a dark side..
That you donât wanna meet at allâŠ
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The Not Knowing Triangle
Dipper sat on the bus with his sister Mabel waiting for it to pull over to the bus stop. He was excited to see his friends and uncles. He looked at Mabel as the bus pulled over at their destination, âExcited to see everyone?â
He got up from his sit and grabbed his bag from the top before handing Mabel her bag, âI wonder how everyoneâs been since we left.â
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Bill smirked at Max before rolling his eyes he then made a cane appear so he could lean against it just so he could show Max him materializing something. He then explained,
âAlright kid! Jeez, nothing gets passed you now does it? Ask for something small for now. At the moment Iâm kinda lacking sorts. You can thank two brats for that. One of them might be the key to getting my powers up to snuff. The ones I want you to bring to me. So what do you want me to pull out my thin air kid? Mr. Honeynuts? Ice cream?â
The youth holds his breath at the mention of his stuffed toy. Itâs a little demeaning to know that this guy knows so much about his private life. Max narrows his eyes defensively and grinds his teeth. âYou keep him outta this, you.â He hisses, pointing a threatening finger at him.Â
 Max pats his foot on the ground as he contemplates. His knuckle rests under his chin. What does he want thatâs small? What is worth his labour?Â
It hits him.Â
 âAlright, Bill. I wantâŠa fake ID.  One that will get me access into clubs, illegally drive cars, buy whatever shit I wantâŠlook at boobs-â He coughs, attempting to somewhat cover up that last part.â - and purchase fireworks. Think you can do that?â
Bill laughed at Maxâs reaction to him bringing up his teddy bear. He then watched the kid think about what he wanted. After hearing it Bill snickered,
âYeah whatever, kid. Sounds like youâre a bit of a trouble maker. Not that I didnât know that, but I like your moxy!â
He suddenly conjured up a card from thin air before rolling it over his fingers. He handed it to Max with a grin,
âHere ya go!â
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Bill chuckled as he placed his hands on his hips and towered over the child,
âWhat do I want? I just want a favor!â
His eyes turning an a fluorescent blue briefly. He smirked at Max as he walked over and leaned against a nearby tree,
âYou donât have to be afraid of me Max. The favor doesnât involve you. Not in the way you think. I just need you to bring me some people. If you do I can give ya anything you want! ANYTHING!â
The tiny boy, cranks his head up to stare into Billâs lemon eyes. Despite how intimidating the strange being is, Max keeps his nerve like a jack russel standing against a great dane.Â
âA favour? Some people?â Now he is curious. Who are these people in which Bill speaks of? What is his problem with them,? Why does he need Max to do the dirty work? Everything about this situation is unsettling and the sudden change is Billâs eye colour is surely not helping things.Â
âListen, Bill, you obviously donât know me, but I donât do favours for fr-âŠAnything, you say?â Okay now that is slightly alluring. âYou can give me whatever I want, huh?â The dark haired boy queries, his voice sounds curious but doubtful.âProve it. Itâs not enough to have creepy eyes, prove you can give me anything and then maybe Iâll help you out."Â
Bill smirked at Max before rolling his eyes he then made a cane appear so he could lean against it just so he could show Max him materializing something. He then explained,
âAlright kid! Jeez, nothing gets passed you now does it? Ask for something small for now. At the moment Iâm kinda lacking sorts. You can thank two brats for that. One of them might be the key to getting my powers up to snuff. The ones I want you to bring to me. So what do you want me to pull out my thin air kid? Mr. Honeynuts? Ice cream?â
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A rather tall young man stepped out of the trees with a grin. He walked casually over to the boy before greeting him,
âWell, well, well, well well well well! Hello there Max!â
There was definitely something off putting about this man. For one was how his eyes seemed to glow an ominous yellow.
âLong way from home! New to town?â
ââŠâ That was pretty horrifying; hearing his name being used by a total stranger. Itâs not as if anything he has on his person is labelled or anything. Somehow this man had taken this information out of nowhere. Unless it was somehow a lucky guess⊠Either was this guy seems like a creep and despite not wanting to be here, he didnât want to be kidnapped either. Max stands back up properly, his face giving away his concern; an unusual display for the usually dead pan boy.
âWhat the actual fuck? You just sneak up on me and greet me like a complete psycho and now you want to make idle chitchat with me?!â Maxâs eyes narrow suspiciously.Â
This town really is full of freaks.
âSeriously. Who are you and what do you REALLY want?â
Bill chuckled as he placed his hands on his hips and towered over the child,
âWhat do I want? I just want a favor!â
His eyes turning an a fluorescent blue briefly. He smirked at Max as he walked over and leaned against a nearby tree,
âYou donât have to be afraid of me Max. The favor doesnât involve you. Not in the way you think. I just need you to bring me some people. If you do I can give ya anything you want! ANYTHING!â
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Max and his parents had moved into this small town in Oregon about a week ago. This gave the dark haired boy enough time to go out exploring his new neighbourhood. Of course, he is desensitised to the stupidity of some of the townâs folks and hasnât really been impressed by anything heâs seen so far. With such a pessimistic outlook on life Max is very hard to impress.
However, to say that this town, âGravity Fallsâ, wasnât strange would be a lie. The cynical little lad could swear that heâs seen a few shifty figures wearing pointy hats. The way they moved and how tiny they were, made him wonder whether they were even human at all.
Now, Max didnât believe too much in the supernatural but things here were defiantly weird. It was only a few moments ago that he could have sworn that he was being followed by a tall shadow, which made a shaking sound whenever he turned his back. Such a presence made him sprint through the woods, ultimately causing him to take a break after sometime.
However, even now he is not alone. There is someone approaching. How many weirdos is he going to run into in this God forsaken town?
âFuck. Okay, whoever you areâŠwhat the fuck do you want?â He pants, his small palms resting on his knees as he catches his breath.Hopefully he isnât going to get mugged for what little change he has.
A rather tall young man stepped out of the trees with a grin. He walked casually over to the boy before greeting him,
âWell, well, well, well well well well! Hello there Max!â
There was definitely something off putting about this man. For one was how his eyes seemed to glow an ominous yellow.
âLong way from home! New to town?â
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Into the Trees ; Closed
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It was a beautiful evening. Lara could not deny that the view from her small perch above the city was breathtaking, the slowly setting sun warming her skin for the last few moments before sunset. It felt like time never properly passed while she sat on the ridge just feet away from the dense forest of the Falls, even after living in the small town for the almost year sheâd been here.
After the sun had set and the moon glowed in the sky, the witch finally rose from the grass and yawned, rubbing at her aching eyes before making her way back through the forest. After what felt like a good half hour, Lara frowned as she came out into a clearing.
âI must have taken a wrong turnâŠâ
She glanced around curiously at the strange grassy patch, the leaves of the trees around it creating an almost perfect circle of moonlight. Shivers ran up her spine as the vibrational energy changed and she whirled around, eyes narrowing as she peered into the dark.
âWhoâs there? Reveal yourself.â
Lara stood her ground, confused and wary due to this demonic man trying to make a deal with her. She slowly exhaled and focused energy within the palm of her right hand, bright red flames of her own crawling over her whole hand. She glared at the demon and bit out,
âI donât make deals with Devils.â
She moved two paces away, keeping a good distance between them as her left hand lit up with fire. She needed to stay on the defensive, keep him away enough to either distract him enough to run away orâŠ
She didnât want to think about that. Instead, she teasingly laughed out,
âYou know quite a bit about me for someone Iâve never met. You know everything? No, I think not. Youâre just a conceited little worm who doesnât get the proper attention so he throws hissy fits and tries to blackmail a white witch. You must be some sort of stupid, ain'tcha?â
Bill narrowed his eyes at the woman. He did not like being stood up to. He scowled as the flames in his hand disappeared. He cocked his head at her,
âYouâll lucky I havenât my strength up yet, but when I do... youâll be sorry little girl.â
Into the Trees ; Closed
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It was a beautiful evening. Lara could not deny that the view from her small perch above the city was breathtaking, the slowly setting sun warming her skin for the last few moments before sunset. It felt like time never properly passed while she sat on the ridge just feet away from the dense forest of the Falls, even after living in the small town for the almost year sheâd been here.
After the sun had set and the moon glowed in the sky, the witch finally rose from the grass and yawned, rubbing at her aching eyes before making her way back through the forest. After what felt like a good half hour, Lara frowned as she came out into a clearing.
âI must have taken a wrong turnâŠâ
She glanced around curiously at the strange grassy patch, the leaves of the trees around it creating an almost perfect circle of moonlight. Shivers ran up her spine as the vibrational energy changed and she whirled around, eyes narrowing as she peered into the dark.
âWhoâs there? Reveal yourself.â
Up ahead from the clearing was a strange looking statue. It was rather out of place, but it was of a triangle with a broke hat and arms that reached out toward whoever approached it. From behind the statue a rather tall man walked out. He cocked his head at the newcomer his eyes glowing yellow in the dark night.
âWell, welll welll⊠well well welll welll well!â
He leaned against the statue, his eyes narrowing with curiousity,
âAwful late for a stroll in the woods LauraâŠ~ Or should I say Nina.â
How did this man know her name? Her real name? That was the question of the ages. What was he doing in the woods? It mightâve been the trick of the light, but at the mention of her real name the manâs eyes seemed to glow an ominous fluorescent blue.
Sharp green eyes narrowed as a figure came out from the shadows, leaning against a strange looking statue she hadnât noticed before. She felt an unconscious tug of energy towards to statue and wondered what kind of powers must lay beneath the stone.
When the man spoke, she took a small step back as another shiver ran up her spine. This strange man knew her name. She wasnât all that surprised that he knew her alias, sheâd lived in the Falls for so long she was sure she knew everyone but apparently not. It was the fact that he knew her true name that froze her into her spot, desperate to keep calm as she answered back with a bark,
âWho are you? And how do you know me?â
Lara was not prepared take this stranger down. If he had been sent by the man she was still hiding from, sheâd be screwed.
He grinned at her. He then began to circle around her. His eyes studying her as he smirked.
âHow do I know you? I know everything!â
He chuckled as he stopped a few inches from her, his head cocking with a Cheshire grin.
âI know your on the run. I know youâre afraid to go back home. I know youâre on someoneâs hit list! So Iâll tell ya what! Weâll make a deal! I wonât rat ya out, but ya gotta do a favor for me first!â
Again his eyes flashed that ominous blue. He then snickered a bit. His right hand suddenly engulfed in blew flames. It then extended to the girl,
âShake on it.â
Into the Trees ; Closed
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It was a beautiful evening. Lara could not deny that the view from her small perch above the city was breathtaking, the slowly setting sun warming her skin for the last few moments before sunset. It felt like time never properly passed while she sat on the ridge just feet away from the dense forest of the Falls, even after living in the small town for the almost year sheâd been here.
After the sun had set and the moon glowed in the sky, the witch finally rose from the grass and yawned, rubbing at her aching eyes before making her way back through the forest. After what felt like a good half hour, Lara frowned as she came out into a clearing.
âI must have taken a wrong turnâŠâ
She glanced around curiously at the strange grassy patch, the leaves of the trees around it creating an almost perfect circle of moonlight. Shivers ran up her spine as the vibrational energy changed and she whirled around, eyes narrowing as she peered into the dark.
âWhoâs there? Reveal yourself.â
Up ahead from the clearing was a strange looking statue. It was rather out of place, but it was of a triangle with a broke hat and arms that reached out toward whoever approached it. From behind the statue a rather tall man walked out. He cocked his head at the newcomer his eyes glowing yellow in the dark night.
âWell, welll welll... well well welll welll well!â
He leaned against the statue, his eyes narrowing with curiousity,
âAwful late for a stroll in the woods Laura...~ Or should I say Nina.â
How did this man know her name? Her real name? That was the question of the ages. What was he doing in the woods? It mightâve been the trick of the light, but at the mention of her real name the manâs eyes seemed to glow an ominous fluorescent blue.
Over the Gravity Wall!
Greg cocked his head curiously, âPurgatory? What is purgatory! It sounds like a fun word! Do you know what else is a fun word Wirt. Snickerdoodle! I always wanted to try a snickerdoodle!â He skipped down the path when he saw an arrow pointing into the woods: Mystery Shack.
Greg grinned and without saying a word started heading into the woods.
âUm, not really. We went there, and it sucked.â With a soft noise of disdain, Wirt continued down the path; his stomach rumbled at the mention of snickerdoodles â theyâd been on that damned bus too long.
His gaze snapped up as Greg went marching off. âHey! What are you doing?! Weâre not here to get lost and die in the woods, we need to find our house!!â It was obvious that the little boy didnât plan on listening to him, so with a groan Wirt went stomping after.
Greg didnât listen and continued walking. He pointed to one of the arrows, âItâs says the mystery shack is this way! I canât wait to see it! Itâs probably gonna be filled with fun stuff!â He looked to Wirt, âDonât worry Wirt! Thereâs arrow so we canât possibly get lost!â Up ahead was a rather short person dressed like a question mark.
He was holding an arrow to point in the direction of the shack, âWell, howdy there fellers! Come tâsee the mystery shack! Itâs right along with way! Oh! Are you new to the town! How delightful!â The chubby boy twirled his arrow.