Room 522: In the wee hours of Sunday Morning
Dipper couldn't sleep.
Everyone here was very nice. And as weird as this place was he couldn't find any fault with it. There was even a set of trees in the back of the dorms with shirts, shorts and shoes that he was able to pick from to supplement his wardrobe since he lost all his clothes when he fell down the pit. To be honest... Fandom had many parallels to home.
But the truth of the matter was he was never going to figure out what had happened two summers ago in Gravity Falls if he and Mabel stayed here. But if he was ever going to get back home, he was going to have to figure out Fandom Island first. And by all accounts that wasn't going to be easy.
He let out a sigh and pulled out his journal from his backpack and a flashlight. He pulled the blanket over his head (So he wouldn't bug Lottie) and started going over his notes from Saturday.
He was going to need a plan of attack. Starting with how he got here and how someone on this island knew about it ahead of time.
He started writing out a list of tasks to performed as he chewed on the collar of his t-shirt.
It was going to be a long night.
Everyone here was very nice. And as weird as this place was he couldn't find any fault with it. There was even a set of trees in the back of the dorms with shirts, shorts and shoes that he was able to pick from to supplement his wardrobe since he lost all his clothes when he fell down the pit. To be honest... Fandom had many parallels to home.
But the truth of the matter was he was never going to figure out what had happened two summers ago in Gravity Falls if he and Mabel stayed here. But if he was ever going to get back home, he was going to have to figure out Fandom Island first. And by all accounts that wasn't going to be easy.
He let out a sigh and pulled out his journal from his backpack and a flashlight. He pulled the blanket over his head (So he wouldn't bug Lottie) and started going over his notes from Saturday.
He was going to need a plan of attack. Starting with how he got here and how someone on this island knew about it ahead of time.
He started writing out a list of tasks to performed as he chewed on the collar of his t-shirt.
It was going to be a long night.