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Mable Pov

Even though I wasn't meeting the girls until 10, I still felt the urge to get up early and look my best. I put on some clothes and did my hair before making my way downstairs.
As soon as I reached the floor of the Mystery Shack, Grunkle Stan appeared in front of me. "Ah Mable, sweetie!" He said. "I have some work for you to do, I need you to sew this bear head onto this goose body, it's for a new attraction. I'm calling it the Boose! A paranormal oddity!"
"I would love to help Grunkle Stan," I lied. "But I have breakfast with the girls."
"Mable it's 8:30, your not going with the girls until 10." Grunkle Stan said annoyed.
"Well, it's the summer! Everyday is my day off!" I rebelled. He looked at me unsure. "I'll sweet talk Lazy Susan into liking you more..."
"What are waiting for! Get out of here! She's not gonna sweet talk herself!" He pushed me out of the Shack and half way down the road before heading back.
Mable: 1, Grunkle Stan: 0

Pacifica Pov

It was 7 am. I woke up to smell of toast coming from the dining room. I headed downstairs to see my mother and father at the table. I took a seat away from the two of them and began to eat. It was silent for a while, but I tried to start a conversation. "So I'm going to go hang out with Mable today-"
"Is Mable that the girl with the short red hair, the ones who's father owns the museum?" My father said, still reading his newspaper.
"No that's Veronica, Mable is Dippers brother..."
"Who is Dipper?" Asked my mother eating her sandwich.
"The Pines family..."
They both gasped.
"Pacifica! We refuse to let you hang out with such peasents!" My father shouted
"WHY!  I hope you remember that they saved the town a year ago!"
"EXACTLY! It was a year ago! Nobody cares about that now!" Said my mother.
Now get in the car! Sergei is driving you to golf practice."
"But I-"
My father gave me one of those looks that screams fight me, I dare you! It will be the last fight you ever live to have. "Get in the car..."
I retreated to the car, defeated, as Sergei drove me to the golf course. We were both silent in the car until I proposed a deal. "Sergei, if you take me to Greasy's Diner I will pay you extra cash right now."
"Sorry miss, I only listen to the parents." He said looking at me through the rear-veiw mirror.
That's when I snapped. "Listen Sergei, do you know who I am? I am the richest person in this lazy town and also the most powerful.  I will run your golf business into the ground if you do not turn this car around and take me to see my cru- I mean, friend. Do I make myself clear?"
Sergei looked at me surprised and then turned the car around to take me to Greasy's Diner. I felt horrible. Most people would feel great having the power to tell an adult what to do but it really did feel terrible. I was just begging not to become like my parents.

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