just the beginning

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Richard walked on to the buss. After a late summer afternoon of swatting at almost the majority of the disgustingly large bug population, but he was told it got worse the closer to the little shut in town called Gravity falls ,
he'd never herd of it. He got into one of the only open seats left, right behind two people that looked almost indifferent, accept the fact that one of them was what he presumed, a boy and the other a girl. They looked around his age, fourteen or so. he thought to himself maybe they'd be going to the same place. He thought  nothing of this thought, plugged in his flimsy headphones to his Walkman and dozed off day dreaming of "summer romances" and these two infront of him. Slowly heading towards his destination for the summer.

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