Chapter 21 Love

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No one's POV

Currently, at the cemetery, Dipper, Mabel, Wendy, Nate, Tambry, Lee, and Thompson are watching the sky and pointing at clouds, as Adrain was laying on Wendy's lap asleep.

Mabel: Whoa! That cloud looks like a chipmunk! (Points to a cloud shaped like an animal; an airplane flies out of its "mouth")

Mabel: Whoa! That cloud looks like a chipmunk! (Points to a cloud shaped like an animal; an airplane flies out of its "mouth")

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Wendy: Barfing an airplane!

Dipper: It does.

Thompson: (Points to a waffle-shaped cloud) Uh, that looks like... uh, a cloud!

Lee: Boo!

Wendy: Thompson, stop being the worst at everything.

Thompson: (Chuckles) Sorry guys.

Mabel: Look at the clouds! Ooh! That cloud looks like a big heart-shaped balloon!

Dipper: Clouds don't come in colors. That is a balloon.

Wendy: Oh dude! It's the Woodstick festival.

Dipper: Wait, the wood what?

Wendy looked down at Adrain and smacked his face, walking him up.

Adrain: Oww! Stop doing that!

Wendy: Wake up, Ad. You need to hear this too.

Adrain: ...-_-...Hear what?

Wendy: About the Woodstick Festival.

Adrain: The what...?

Wendy: It's this annual outdoor concert featuring Oregon's up and coming indie bands. (Takes Tambry's cell phone out of her hands)

Tambry: Hey!

Wendy swipes through several images of the bands.

Wendy: They're all coming!

Wendy: They're all coming!

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Scarves Indoors,

Scarves Indoors,

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