by fab!. » Thu Aug 20, 2015 1:49 am
[ We can timeskip if you want lol
Otherwise this will probably be really drawn out
yay ]
Dipper was sat down with crossed arms, staring at the graph paper that surrounded him. Everything he'd done to win - had been crushed, destroyed. He'd lost. He let's out a huff, resting his head in his hands.