The Chat

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The mystery twins arrive, everyone is confused. (The circleisformedthecircleisformedThreeLettersBackthecircleisformedthechainsarebroken)

     Dipper Pines was odd. He knew this. A birthmark on his forehead singling him out, odd interests, odd sister. He was strange, and was alright with that.

     Mabel Pines wasn't normal. She would hate to be. She looked too downcast and acted too cheery. She was weird, but she had her brother, so it was okay.

      They didn't have many friends, the two of them. That was fine. They had each other. It did get lonely sometimes, though, to be weird. That's why they were in their room with a laptop, looking for other anomalies. 

      "Hey, Dipper, look at this!"

      "'Three Journals Cryptid Society'?"

     They looked. It was a page about cryptids and monsters of all kinds. Mabel had a maniacal gleam in her eyes.    

      "Mabel, no."

       "Mabel, yes."

She clicked on the tab labeled 'chat'. The rest is as follows:

ShootingStar3 has entered the chat

ShootingStar3: hi

UrsaMajor has entered the chat

UrsaMajor: hello

TheAuthor6 has entered the chat

TheAuthor: greetings

GhostFez has entered the chat

GhostFez: welcome to hell

TheAuthor: no

GhostFez: yes

The rest of the zodiac has entered the chat because I'm too lazy to write them all

BanjosAfter8: yes

Thecolorflannel: yes

Death: yes

LlamaKid: yes

AlwaysGleeful: yes

Ihavequestions: yes

UrsaMajor: um

UrsaMajor: o k

ShootingStar3: we demand to join your ranks

TheAuthor: you must pass initiation

TheAuthor: 1966. Why?

UrsaMajor: our lord and savior, Mothman

ShootingStar3: mothman

TheAuthor: they pass

GhostFez: bonus points to UrsaMajor 

BanjosAfter8: now

Death: onto business 

Thecolorflannel: to defeat the huns 

LlamaKid: flannel no

Thecolorflannel: flannel yes

GhostFez: welcome to gravity falls

UrsaMajor: what

      Dipper looked up. 

      "Why do feel like we just joined a cult?"

      "Probably," stated Mabel "because we did."

      "Regrets?"

       "Eh." She made a so-so gesture.

So it begins.

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