"It's 10, dude, 'late' is only acceptable past midnight," they critique, "but I just got home, what are you doing?" they ask casually, genuinely interested. They might not want to be thought of as 'rich' or 'better than anyone else', but they at least want to get along with the people they're stuck with all summer.
"Oh, me, oh- I'm jus catchin' up on a little bit a readin', like ya do," he says nervously.
Grey isn't buying it, but they wanna see where this is going, "oh, yeah, what-cha reading? I might've heard of it,"
"Y- you wouldn't have, I- It's a local writer, not very well known," he answers, probably sweating a bit, "s- science fiction writer, y'know?"
"Cool, cool, do you mind if I borrow it once you're done?" they ask, smirking and raising an eyebrow, "sounds pretty cool,"
"It's a library rental," Gideon explains, "gotta return it soon, anyways."
"Ight, ight, I can respect that," finally relenting, he's kept up a relatively belivable lie thus far, "as long as it isn't too adultery like most of the stuff you'd find here," Grey and Gideon glance directly at the camera, "I'm cool with it."
And with that, Grey dips out of his room...
...then pokes their head back in.
"Sorry to bother you, by the way, G'night, P," they say, dipping out of his bedroom once again.
"G'night, Greyson" Gideon calls, sighing in relief.
"- and for the last time Short-stack, call me Grey," They say, popping back in, startling Gideon, "-oh, sorry," they chuckle.
"You're fine, Greys- Grey," he says, kind of annoyed, but also forgivingly.
"Nice catch! C'ya in the morning," they finally leave his bedroom, closing the door softly behind them.
Walking a little farther down the hall, they finally reach their bedroom. Setting their shoes next to their bed, and their one of many flannels on a hangar, they sit down in bed and gaze at their bedroom. 'fuck, I still have to unpack, don't I...
eeeeh, I'll do it later'
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HOLY FUCKING SHIT, OH MY GOSH I'M FINALLY DONE HOLY SHIT SEVEN THOUSAND THREE HUNDRED AND FOURTY WORDS
Ok yall wanna hear a funny story? I drew stan and dipper on a desk in the room I was taking the PSAT in, the same desk that my friend just so happened to sit at for one of their classes and instantly knew it was me who did it.
Also I had this mildly big AP Psych project that I did on Dipper, and I put in on the gravity falls subreddit, so if you search smth like "It's finished." There you'll prolyl find it unless it was deemed not gravity fallsy-enough
Anyways I'm wither gonna crank a full episode out in like, two days, or I'm gonna skip "this weeks" episode, get back on track, and hopefully have my special Halloween surprise ready in time :3
Anyways i'm ltrlly so tired, deadass abt to fall asleep @ the keyboard, thxs again 4 reading and being so patient with my procrastinating ass :p
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FanfictionEvery year, Greyson Chirpe spends three months of their life with relatives in the sleepy town of Gravity Falls, Oregon. Every year, they gain a few more strands of grey hair. Every year is boring. Every year is the same... except this one. Stanfor...
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