⚠️{No one's POV}⚠️
[Y/N] keeps on glaring at Dipper and doesn't answer him. Dipper opened his mouth to speak, but is cut off by Tyrone coming in with the rest of the clones behind him.
⚠️{Dipper's POV}
Tyrone: "Hey! What are you doing up here? Number 10 has been distracting Soos for 15 minutes; he's gonna get tired of that dot eventually!" He says as I turn around to face him.
Soos: "Never!" We hear him scream from a far.
Dipper: "You won't believe it guys! I bumped into Wendy accidentally and things are actually going great! Right [Y/N]...?" I say as I turned to him, but I he was gone.
Tyrone: "That's nice. But not the plan. Do we have to remind you...?"
My clones then read some steps from the list, but not in unison.
Dipper: "Oh man, you guys sound crazy. Look, maybe we don't need the plan anymore, you know? Maybe I could just go talk to her like a normal person..." I suggested.
They all then gasp.
Number7: "You bite your tongue!"
Number5: "If you're not gonna stick to the plan, maybe you shouldn't be the Dipper to dance with Wendy..."
Clones: "Yes/If you think about it.../Five/Number Five's got a point..." They all discussed amongst themselves.
Dipper: "Guys, c'mon. We said we weren't gonna turn on each other..." I nervously said.
Tyrone: "I think we all knew we were lying..."
The clones then me and start pulling me away glob knows where.
Dipper: "No, no, hey, hey! AAAAAH!" I screamed.
The clones then throw me into a closet.
Dipper: "No, wait!" I pleaded, but they've already closed the door on me.
Dipper: "Ahh, I can't breath in here!" I panicked.
Tyrone: "Yes you can! Plus there's snacks and a coloring book in there for you!"
I then sigh as I angrily eat a cracker.
⚠️{Tyrone's POV}
Tyrone: "Okay, now that Original Dipper or 'Dipper Classic' is no longer fit for it, I nominate myself to dance with Wendy instead. I've been around the longest, so it should be me. Right? I mean logically. Logically, guys..."
Number10: "Fair point, fair point. Counterpoint, maybe I should get to dance with Wendy because I've been around her the least..." He suggested.
Number5: "That makes, like, zero sense..." He pointed out.
Number10: " YOU MAKE ZERO SENSE!" He shouted as he shoved Number5.
Number5: "Watch it!"
Number5 then pushes Number10 back.
Number6: "Don't shove people!" He shouted as he shoved Number5.
PaperJamDipper: "NANANANANA-AAAAAAA!"
Tyrone: "Hey, you want some cheese and crackers, buddy...?" I kindly asked him.
He then makes some weird, paper jam?, I don't know, noises. I then try to give PJD a cracker but I then realise he has no mouth.
Tyrone: "Yikes..." I muttered.
I then turn to the other clones.
Tyrone: "Hey, guys, what would you do if you were trapped in a closet...?" I asked.
Clones: "Break out..." They all said in unison.
They then look to where my gaze was at and then they see the closet is open with no 'Dipper Classic' to be found.
I then facepalm with a long annoyed sigh.
'They had on job...' I thought to myself.
⚠️{Dipper's POV}
I then run down stairs and to the balcony.
Dipper: "WEND—!" I was then cut off by one of the clones covering my mouth.
He then drags me back to rest of the clones.
Tyrone: "C'mon, man. Give it up. You're overpowered..."
Dipper: "Hold on guys, think about it. We're exact equals mentally and physcially. If we start fighting, it'll just go on for infinity..."
As the clones agree, I punch Tyrone. The clones stare at us and we all have an awkward pause.
Number9: "CLONE FIGHT!!" He shouted.
⚠️{No one's POV}⚠️
All the clones then turn against each other and start fighting.
Number5: "Quit hitting myself, quit hitting myself!" He mocked as he slaps Dipper.
This didn't last long as clone Number8 tackled Number5 to the ground. Numbers5 and 8 hold Tyrone back as 10 slaps him in the stomach.
Tyrone: "Guys guys, c'mon it's me!"
As the clones fight, Dipper crawls through the crowd and nearly gets away, but the group of clones notice Dipper and the fight stops.
Number10: "Hey! Classic Dipper's getting away!" He pointed out.
Dipper: "No friends, it's me, Number7..." He nervously said.
The clones then look confused and turn to stare at the real Number7.
Number7: "That's not me guys, that's not me!" He panicked.
The fake #7 mark on Dipper's hat peels off.
Number9: "Get him!" He shouted.
The clones march toward Dipper cornering him as Dipper backs away from them.
Dipper: "Stay back, stay back!" He said.
Then, a boy in a yellow sweater wearing a clown mask, fires a party popper, which turns on the sprinkler, causing the clones to melt as he hysterically laughs.
Clones: "Boo! C'mon, lame! This stinks! Boo!" They all simultaneously shouted.
PJD: "NANANANANANA-KSCKSKSSOSKS: (It's better this way for Paper Jam Dipper)"
Dipper: "[Y/N]!" He happily shouted.
The crazy demon then cuts himself off from laughing and turns to Dipper.
[Y/N]: "Oh hey Pine Tree!"
Before Dipper could say anything else, they cut off by copycat Dipper.
Tyrone: "You!"
Dipper: "Uh-oh..."
⚠️{Mabel's POV}
Mabel: "Pacifica, I just wanna say that whoever wins, it's been a super fun party..." He said with a smile.
Pacifica: "Tsk. Awwww, it thinks it's gonna win. Hey, did you hear that? People clapping for the weird girls? Yeah, me neither..."
⚠️{Your POV}
I then see Tyroad and PT wrestling each other.
Dipper: "Uuuh...[Y/N]!! A bit of help!"
[Y/N]: "I would, but I'm just to lazy to..."
That's a lie, kinda, but right now I don't have then energy to. Thanks to me have to use it up for my powers.
Tyrone: "Say it! Say I can dance with Wendy!" He demanded.
Dipper: "Never!"
They both then stop when they hear Ice laughing.
Dipper & Tyrone: "Wendy...?" They questioned.
They then see Wendy listening to something with Robby and laughing with him.
They to PT's sigh and sit down.
Dipper & Tyrone: "We blew it man..."
[Y/N]: "Hehe...totally, what a shame..." I said in a cheerful tone.
They then just ignore my comment as I just huff in annoyance while crossing my arms.
Tyrone: "I don't know, you guys wanna go grab a couple sodas or something...?"
[Y/N]: "Absolutely!"
⚠️{Mabel's POV}
Soos: "Let the party crown voting commence!" He announces as he plays a bell sound.
Pacifica: "Good luck Mabel..." She sarcastically says.
Soos: "Applaud to vote for Mabel..."
The crowd applauds loudly for me.
'Gosh, I'm just that amazing aren't I...?' I thought with a wide smile.
Soos: "Let's check the applause meter..." He says as he raises his hand above my head.
Soos: "Oh, oh, very good..." He congratulates me.
My smile then grows wider.
Soos: "...and the next contestant: Pacifica..."
The crowd applauds quietly, but Pacifica looks at them angrily. The crowd applauds louder.
'How mean' I thought with a frown.
Soos: "Uh-oh, a tie! This has like, never happened before..."
Pacifica looks around and sees Old Man McGucket sleeping on a bench. I then see her run to him and give him a dollar.
Old Man McGucket then starts happily clapping while laughing.
Soos: "Ladies and gentlemen, we-we have a winner..." He announced.
Soos: "The winner of the contest, is Pacifica Northwest..." He disappointedly said as he gives Pacifica the crown.
Pacifica: "Thank you Jorge. Thank you everyone! Everyone comes to the afterparty at my parents' boat! Woo-hoo!"
They crowd then carry her off while chanting her name.
Mabel: "Sorry I let you guys down. I understand if you wanna leave..." I sadly said to my BFF's.
Candy: "But then, we will miss the sleepover..." She frowned.
Mabel: "The what...?" I questioned.
Grenda: "We want to call our moms and see if we can sleep over here with you. You're like, a total rock star!"
Candy then pulls out a magazine out of her bag.
Candy: "I have magazine boys..." She said.
Mabel: "Really? You GUUYS!"
Candy: "Maybe we don't have as many friends as Pacifica, but we have each other, and that is pretty good I think..."
Mabel: "Soos! Play another song! This thing's going all night!" I kindly demanded him to.
Soos: "Way ahead of you, Hambone..." He replied as he plays a song.
My bestie and I then start dancing.
⚠️{Your POV}
PT, Tyroad and I were passing cans of soda to each other.
Tyrone: "Some night, huh...?"
[Y/N]: "Yep..." I replied as I cough afterwards.
A shooting star passes by us from the sky.We then open the cans.
Dipper: "You think we even have a chance with Wendy? I mean she's 15, we're 12..."
[Y/N]: "Nope, you guys got no chance..." I said as lifted my mask to sip some of my soda.
Unfortunately, they just ignored me once again.
Tyrone: "I don't know man, I hope so, but we're making zero progress the way we're doin' it. The only good conversation you had with her is when you didn't do anything in that list-stuff..."
Dipper: "I know. Mabel and [Y/N] was right, I do get in my own way..."
Dipper & Tyrone: "Literally!"
[Y/N]: "I know! The great [Y/N] is always right!"
They just laugh and roll their eyes.
We all then give each other a cheers and then drink our soda cans.
Tyrone: "Oh—oh boy, don't look now..." He said.
[Y/N]: "Too late!" I happily said as I turned to Tyrone.
Only to see him miserably melting away.
[Y/N]: "Oh boy indeed..." I said as I chuckled.
Dipper: "Tyrone!" He panicked.
Tyrone: "It's okay dude, I had a good run. Remember what we talked about..."
I just coughed as Dipper replies.
Dipper: "Uh—uh, of course..."
Tyrone: "Hey, and quit being such a wimp around Wendy okay? For my sake......."
His words then became a jumbled mess as he completely meltes away.
Dipper: "Tyrone! You were the only one who understood..."
[Y/N]: "...how sad..." I muttered and then giggled.
He then pours soda on Tyrone and drinks what's left. He goes to the front door as I follow close behind. We then look through the window.
We could see Grunkly guy laughing while counting money and Soos playing music and the Ss with some other girls dancing.
Wendy is by the side nodding her head to the beat.
PT rips off the list and goes inside the shack while I follow.
Mabel: "Dipper! [Y/N]! Where have you guys been? Meet my girlfriends!" She happily shouted.
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