I DON'T OWN GRAVITY FALLS

Dipper grabs his tray and scans the full lunch hall with his eyes. Suddenly, Mabel grabs Dippers arm, causing him to drop his food. "Dipper, Dipper. Look Dipper. Look who it is." Mabel points towards Pacifica sitting alone at a table.

"Mabel, I know she's here. I was talking to her in our last lesson. In fact, we were going to have lunch together. That was until you made me drop mine."

"Don't worry the food here is slop anyway. If your really that hungry though, we'll stop by the dinner on the way home."

"Fine. Now can you please go. I want to at least try to talk to Pacifica."

Mabel through her hands up in surrender. "Fine, I shall observe from a far."

Mabel bounced her way over to the table with Candy and Grenda sitting at it. Dipper walked over to the table that was empty apart from Pacifica, and sat down opposite her. "Hey Pacifica."

"Hey Dipper. Where's your food?"

"Mabel snuck up on me and caused me to drop it. But apparently it's ok because the food here is awful."

"That is true. That's why I always bring from home." Pacifica took to PB&J sandwiches out of her bag. "You want one?"

"No thanks. Me and Mabel are gonna hit the diner on the way home."

"Ok. Can I come. It's been a while since I've been there and I really love the pancakes."

"Sure I don't see a problem. Let me just ask Mabel, hey…"

Mabel runs over to the table. "I heard my name. I'm sorry Dipper, I know I said I'd stay out of your way, but I couldn't resist." She turned to face Pacifica. "Oh my gosh, Pacifica, you look so different. Like a kinda, understated flare. It looks so cute. How have you been?"

"Well I've been fine. By the way, I love the new look you have. No sweaters, what going on?"

"Well, I decided that I was a bit to old to be wearing all those sweaters all the time."

Dipper shook his head. "And it has nothing to do with the doctor's telling you to stop because of the dangerous amount of heatstroke you received over the cause of the year?"

"Nope, came to this decision all by myself."

"Anyway, Mabel, I wanted to ask if you minded if Pacifica came to the diner with us later?"

"No, I don't mind. It'll be like you to are on a date. It totally ship it."

Pacifica's and Dipper's faces both go bright red. Mabel laughs. "You both look red as tomatoes. I'll leave now. Just meet us after school Pacifica and we'll head over to the diner.

Pacifica is still blushing. "Ok Mabel, I'll see you then."