foobar137 | Sunday Six: Enter Tyrone (Reply)

Each Sunday, post six sentences from a writing project — published, submitted, in progress, for your cat — whatever.

Something a bit different - Gravity Falls this time. Dipper gets himself in over his head in an attempt to win Wendy’s heart.

Again.

“If I don’t do something, she’s going to take Robbie back!” Dipper said.

Mabel sighed, sitting on her bed and holding her favorite pig. “Dipper. You can’t keep all the other guys away from her until you’re old enough to date her,” she said. “We’re twelve. She’s fifteen. At the end of the summer…we’ll still be twelve, and she’ll still be fifteen, and we’re going to go back to Piedmont. She’ll go back to her school, and we’ll go back to ours.”

“No. I refuse to believe there isn’t any way.”

“What, you’re going to will yourself to grow six inches? Even if you find the growth crystals again, all they’ll do is make you an even bigger twelve-year-old dork.”