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Interdimensional Cartoon Discussion and Support Group

Summary:

Characters from Gravity Falls, Amphibia, and The Owl House are all pulled into an interdimensional theater by a mysterious lone figure, who seems intent on making them witness each other's adventures. Three worlds collide. What will happen as they share their experiences with each other?

Notes:

This is my first publicly posted piece.

For the purposes of this fic, Luz and Anne have never met before. This fic ignores both the Live reading crossover convention panel and the Tiny Chibi Tales episode.
Lore provided from side material like books may or may not be in effect, depending on the book

Lore from Journal 3 and Marcy’s journal will be used at random. The commentary from the Gravity Falls Complete Series DVD collection will also be considered.

As much as I enjoy Lost Legends as a whole, it is non-canon for this story.

(See the end of the work for more notes and other works inspired by this one.)

Chapter 1: Three Finales walk into a Theater...

Summary:

As three journeys come to a close, those who fought for their happy endings might be surprised to learn that they are not alone.

Chapter Text

 


---????---

 

A lone figure stood in an empty void, save for an endless sea of floating orbs above, each depicting fantastical scenes.

 

“Is it time?”

 

As the figure asked this question posed to no one else but themselves, three particular orbs floated down towards the figure and came to rest hovering just in front of them.

 

The figure glanced upwards to regard them.

 

One depicted two children, twins, having a tearful goodbye at a bus stop with friends and family at the end of their summer in a weird sleepy little town somewhere in the woods .

 

The second depicted a trio of girls, adorned in decorated armor near a cliff, surrounded by strange bipedal amphibious being sharing a similarly tragic farewell of their own with their respective found families. It was clear from the looks on each of their faces, the girls were going through the hardest thing .

 

The final orb depicted a once quaint house, though now vandalized with graffiti and shattered windows, and stripped of all furniture and amenities. Nonetheless, a crowd had gathered within. The focus of the scene though was on a lone girl standing in front of the house overlooking the boiling ocean on top of a cliff. She wore a white witch costume and held a purple staff with a peculiar serpentine figure atop it. She stood there looking determined to face the future, staring out at sea, watching and dreaming .

 

The lone figure smiled, sending the three orbs back up to rejoin the endless multitude that floated above.

 

“Yes. I believe it is finally time.”



———Somewhere Else———

 

In a dark room three bursts of light happen in quick succession, each bringing forth children, dropping them on the floor. The first flash deposited two children at once, while the next two dropped off one child each.

 

Groaning, the kids recovered from their falls and began to take notice of each other and the room they found themselves in.

 

“Oh no..” A boy in a brown winter hat groans. “Seems Gravity Falls still has one last surprise for us before we leave, Mabel.” He muttered as he stood protectively in front of his sister, just in case the other kids in the room were hostile. 

 

“Gravity Falls?” The brown haired girl that came in wearing an armored chest plate inquired. “I hope that’s on earth, because that’s where the portal was supposed to take me.” She paused, “Well, it was supposed to drop me off in Los Angeles, but as long as I’m somewhere on earth I should be able to get home.”

 

“Earth?!” The final girl, who came in by herself, shrieked. She pulled her white witch hat off her head and began to nervously pace as she ran her fingers through hair. “The portal shouldn’t even be operational right now, and even if it was, I wasn’t near either connection point! Where’s everyone else?! Mama! Eda! King!” She stopped as she realized her hand was empty, grasping empty air for a staff that was no longer there. “Stri-“ she tried to call out before a glowing purple null symbol appeared over her mouth and she was magically silenced. 

 

“Sorry about that.” A lone figure spoke. “That’s a precaution to prevent you all from spoiling each other.”

 

The armored girl quickly put herself between the other children and the lone figure that had suddenly appeared. Growling, she jutted a finger accusingly at them. “Sounds like you’re responsible for bringing all of us here. Well, let me just tell you that you’ve made a huge mistake kidnapping me! I will take you down!” She boldly declared.

 

“Everyone of you were brought here because each of you have had experiences with magic, non-human beings, and/or other weirdness.” The lone figure stated. 

 

Each of them started eyeing the other children in the room with them. 

 

The lone figure continued, ignoring that they were all still wary of the situation. “Furthermore, all of you have encountered inter-dimensional traversal of some form or another. Two of your groups have actually been to another universe, and two of your groups have been involved in fighting off an invasion from another universe.”

 

That got everyone’s attention.

 

Dipper and Mabel’s eyes widened as they took in the information. They fought against Weirdmaggedon, but neither of them had actually traveled to another universe. That could only mean the other two kids had been outside their dimension. Dipper unconsciously reached for a book that was no longer there, fighting the urge to burst out into questions for the other two groups. 

 

Anne looked down at the floor in thought. She knew where her own group stood, even though Sasha and Marcy weren’t currently here. They had both been to another world and helped fight off an invasion. Did that mean the twins and the lone girl wearing a Halloween costume had done one each?

 

Luz looked between the other two groups before turning once again to the lone figure. “Hey, uh, sorry to interrupt, but I was wondering why you’re referring to me as a ‘group’? It makes sense for those two,” she pointed at Dipper and Mabel. “…are clearly twins, but me and the other girl are clearly alone.

 

The lone figure turned to Luz. “Yes. Sorry about that. Let me address that now. I’ve bought you all here to witness each other’s struggles, experiences, and encounters with the abnormal. As we watch your experiences unfold, others you shared your journeys with will join you in this space. In fact, some will even join you now before we begin.”

 

There was a rumble behind each group. Turning to the noise, each found a doorway behind them, each one labeled with which group it belonged to.

 

From the door labeled “Gravity Falls” came three people familiar to the twins

 

“Grunkle Stan! Soos! Wendy!” Mabel cried out as she ran at them, Dipper close behind.

 

From the door labeled “Amphibia” came the three members of the Plantar family, Hop Pop, Sprig, and Polly.

 

“Guys!” Anne ran over to them to hug them. She continued to look on hopefully before hanging her head in disappointment when no one else came out.

 

From the door labeled “The Owl House” came only two figures. The tall figure of Eda the Owl Lady and the small form of King. 

 

“Luz!” King called out as he tackled said girl to the ground.



The lone figure cleared their throat. “Now, just because certain friends have not come through the doorways yet, doesn’t mean they aren’t here. In fact, most of your missing friends are through your respective doorways, they simply can’t come through yet.”

 

Anne started moving towards her door, while Luz looked ready to do the same.

 

“But before you go and see them,” The lone figure interrupted. “Let me finish explaining things. I’ve already mentioned that you all will be watching each other’s respective journeys. While the focus is on your own journey, I ask that you try to avoid spoiling what will happen next for the others. While the focus is on another group’s experiences, I encourage you all to discuss what you are seeing with others and even theorize what you think will happen next.”

 

The lone figure waved a hand and chairs for everyone appeared in front of a screen.

“Next, I will tell you how we will all be watching your journeys. Out of the entire multiverse, there's a dimension that’s unknowingly peeking into others. To residents of this universe, their unintended viewing of other universes take the forms of tv shows, movies, books, even video games. The ‘creators’ of all this collective media unknowingly see the events of these other worlds in their dreams and transcribe it in different forms. All three of your adventures take the form of cartoons in this world. Cartoons that we will be watching.”

 

There were cheers from Mabel and Luz, absolutely thrilled to be watching cartoons starring themselves. 

 

“Also, regarding your respective friends who haven’t joined us in this main room yet. They will still be able to see what we are watching currently, so they won’t need to be brought up to speed on anything once they are able to come through the doorways to join the main group. There will be scheduled breaks every few episodes. During that time, you are free to go into your respective doorways to spend time with anyone who has yet to join the main group. I also understand if you wish to check on your absent friends before we begin, I will wait for everyone to return before we start. Be aware that while checking on them, you’ll be able to get a rough idea of when they’ll be able to pass through the doorway to join the main group. For most, this is when they first show up on screen, but for others, their entry will happen at a point much later than their first appearance.”

 

After a few seconds of silence the lone figure made sure everyone had taken in the plethora of information, before continuing.

 

“One last thing. We will be alternating focus every few episodes, aside from the first episode of each journey; those we will watch one after the other. Another thing to keep in mind is some of your journeys are shorter than others, so while I will do my best to cycle through your adventures equally, we may run into a situation where one journey has ended much earlier than the other two.”

 

The lone figure clapped their hands together. “That should be everything. You are free to check on your remaining friends. I will call you back when it’s time to begin. 



---Gravity Falls Room---

 

The Mystery Shack crew hurried into their room once they had been dismissed. As they approached the doorway, Dipper noted he couldn’t see anything past the darkness within it. Once the group crossed the threshold however, the darkness vanished allowing them to see within the room. Dipper glanced over his shoulder and noted that while they weren’t able to see within this room while in the main viewing area, the reverse was not true. He could clearly see into the room they had just come from, though he still couldn’t see within the other ‘waiting’ rooms.

 

Turning forward again, Dipper looked around to see who else had been brought here that was unable to join them in the main room. He quickly spotted Great Uncle Ford and McGucket, both of whom made sense to him. If that strange lone figure wanted everyone to avoid ‘spoilers’ those two by themselves were pretty big ones. To his mild surprise however, he also spotted Pacifica, Candy, Grenda, and Wendy’s friends. Lastly, before making his way to Ford to talk to him, Dipper spotted Mabel hugging her pig, Waddles, excitedly before she picked him up and ran over to Candy and Grenda

 

“Dipper!” Ford called out as he spotted the boy and waved him over. “Glad you and your sister are alright.”

 

“Same here.” Dipper agreed. “Where do you think we’ve been brought to?”

 

Ford looked around the room they were in. It was more a large open area that resembled the forest that surrounded Gravity Falls than an actual room, but it had its own viewing screen and seats for those here, as well as a copy of the Mystery Shack in the back of the room within which one could find bedrooms, bathrooms, and a kitchen.

 

“In my professional opinion, we all seem to be in some sort of pocket dimension. So far, I haven’t seen any evidence that the one who brought us here is lying to us or means us any harm, but we need to remain on guard. Keep your eyes peeled for anything that may suggest otherwise. I’ll see if I can’t figure out a way to escape just in case, in the meantime.”

 

Dipper nodded. “Speaking of that lone figure… do you also get a weird feeling when looking at them?”

 

Ford nodded. “I do, and I think I may know what is happening with that. Try to verbally describe our host.”

 

Dipper opened his mouth to comply with Ford’s request, but shut it again when he drew a blank on what their host looked like. “What the…”

 

“Like I thought, either the lone figure is literally visibly indistinct and we’re under a hypnotic suggestion to ignore that, or the lone figure themselves is under an effect that’s causing us to constantly forget what they look like. Personally, I’m leaning towards the first option since we seem to be compelled to refer to them as ‘the lone figure’ as often as possible.”

 

Dipper nodded. He hadn’t realized that last part himself yet until Ford pointed it out, but looking back, it checked out.

 

“Another thing about the lone figure, they seem to be able to be in multiple places at once. While you and Mabel were in the main room with those other kids getting the rundown on this place, another lone figure was in here doing the same thing. They also were passing out these name tags.”

 

Ford grabbed his coat and held it up to show Dipper. On it, in addition to Ford’s name were two phrases.

 

Stanford Pines

S2E11/Not What He Seems

S2E12/A Tale of Two Stans

 

Dipper hummed as he pondered what those words could mean. “The lone figure said we’d be watching our adventures in the form of cartoons. These look like episode titles. Maybe these are tied to when you’re able to join everyone else in the main room? Wonder why there’s two of them, though?”

 

Ford gave Dipper a proud grin. “Well done, Dipper! That’s what I also theorized. I’ve already compared with everyone else in the room, and it seems I’ll be the last one to be introduced to the main room, at least for our group.”

 

Standing back up, Ford patted Dipper on the back. “Now, enough talking to me, go check on the others that were brought with us. I’m going to go talk to Stan” the older man gestured to his own twin who was standing near the doorway looking into the main room and scratching his chin in thought. 

 

Dipper ran off while Ford made his way over to his brother. “What’s the matter, Stan? Trying to figure out how to make some money off this?” Ford joked.

 

Stan shook his head and turned toward Ford. “No no… not yet at least. It was that woman. The one who showed up for the kid in the Halloween costume. I swear I’ve seen her before. I just can’t figure out where.”

 

Ford jolted in surprise. “Really? Hm, the lone figure said all our groups had encounters with dimensional travel, maybe she’s been to our world before?”

 

Stan grunted noncommittally. “Maybe. I feel like there’s more to it than that, though.”

 

Ford patted his brother on the back. “I’m sure it’ll come to you. No use worrying over it for now.”

 

Stan nodded. “You’re right. Let’s go check on the kids.”

 

Elsewhere in the room, Dipper approached Mabel and her friends where they were playing with Waddles. He took note of their name tags as he approached. Even Waddles had a name tag.

 

Candy Chiu

S1E7/Double Dipper

 

Grenda Grendinator

S1E7/Double Dipper

 

Waddles

S1E9/The Time Traveler’s Pig

 

“Hey girls.” Dipper greeted. “How are you all holding up?”

 

“Heya Dipper!” Mabel exclaimed. “Saw you talking to Ford. What did you guys figure out? Do we need to break out of here? Punch that lone figure in the face? I still have my grappling hook if that helps!”

 

Dipper shook his head. “That shouldn’t be necessary. Ford doesn’t think the lone figure means us any harm currently, but he wants us to keep an eye out just in case.”

 

Mabel shot her brother a thumbs up and went back to talking with Candy and Grenda

 

As Dipper looked around the room, marveling how it somehow seemed to be a tiny part of the woods around the shack, he caught sight of Wendy hanging out with her friends and made note of their name tags. Most of them had the same episode listed for when they could join the main room.

 

S1E5/The Inconveniencing

 

One stood apart from the others however.

 

Robbie Valentino

S2E9/The Love God

 

Dipper briefly wondered why Robbie would be introduced to the main room so much later than the rest of his friends before he realized that the incident with The Love God was when Robbie rejoined the friend group and stopped being so antagonistic towards Dipper.

 

The lone figure mentioned most people would be brought in when they appeared on screen, but others would be brought in much later. Robbie started as a minor enemy before later becoming a friend. Was that the trigger for someone to join the group? If they started as a friend, they’d be brought in immediately. But if they started as an enemy, they wouldn’t join the main group until those watching saw the people in question had changed. 

 

Dipper supposed it made sense. A lot easier to smooth over any potential bad blood if those watching got to see first hand that someone had gotten better before they were brought in.

 

Though that did make him wonder about the last two members of the Gravity Falls group. Looking around, Dipper quickly spotted McGucket talking to Ford and Stan as he fiddled with some machinery he’d pulled out from somewhere. The boy took note of Fiddleford’s name tag.

 

Fiddleford McGucket

S2E7/Society of the Blind Eye

 

Dipper nodded to himself. It made sense. McGucket may not have really started as an enemy, unless you count the gobblewonker which Dipper didn’t, it wasn’t until the incident with Blind Eye Society that the old man could truly be considered an ally. 

 

It could also be the fact that McGucket showing up early could easily spoil for those not in the know that the kooky old man is more important to the events of their summer than he seems. Either way, McGucket coming in during that event makes sense. 

 

Dipper looked around one last time, trying to find Pacifica. It took him a minute but he finally spotted her sitting on the steps of the duplicate Mystery Shack huddled in on herself. Given how she was sitting, Dipper wasn’t able to see her name tag and it looked like she was upset about something. Dipper felt like he should go check on her, so he made his way over to her.

 

She looked up at his approach, but otherwise didn’t move from her hunched-in position.

 

“Uh, hey Pacifica.” Dipper greeted. 

 

“Hey Dipper.” She greeted back quietly. 

 

“Is… everything okay?” He cautiously asked.

 

Pacifica stared ahead blankly for a bit instead of answering right away. Finally she spoke again, just barely above a whisper. “I’m not close to anyone here.”

 

Dipper looked over his shoulder at the rest of the group. He couldn’t help but agree, no one here was part of the usual kind of people Pacifica would hang out with.

 

“Well… what about Mabel, Candy, and Grenda? I’m sure you’d find you have some stuff in common with them?” Dipper offered. 

 

Pacifica quirked an eyebrow at him. “I spent a long time bullying Candy and Grenda before you and your sister came to town, and that’s not even getting into the things I said to Mabel after you two showed up. Do you really think they’d want to hang out with me?”

 

Dipper shrugged. “Won’t know until you try. I can’t speak for them, but Mabel at least didn’t seem to mind you being present at our birthday party.”

 

Pacifica shrugged but remained quiet.

 

“Can I sit with you?” Dipper asked.

 

Pacifica scooted over, and Dipper sat next to her.

“I still think you should try reaching out to them, but if you want I can keep you company during the breaks the lone figure mentioned.”

 

The blonde girl finally smiled at that. “I’d like that. Thanks Dipper.” She said as she finally sat up straight, allowing Dipper to catch her name tag at last.

 

Pacifica Northwest

S2E10/Northwest Mansion Mystery

 

Dipper sighed. There was only one event that could refer to. He wasn’t surprised, though. He was kinda expecting that event to be Pacifica’s trigger to be able to enter the main room. 

 

The two sat in companionable silence keeping each other company until the lone figure called the main groups to return to the main room.



—-Meanwhile in the Amphibia Room—-

 

Anne and the Plantars walked into a room that resembled the Wartwood town square. It was obviously not the actual town square given that the Plantar Family House took the place of the town hall. Across from it, the Amphibia viewing area was set up to resemble the town’s outdoor theater, stump seats and everything. She was immediately tackled by her extremely relieved friends, Sasha and Marcy. 

 

“Anne! We’re so glad you’re okay!” Sasha declared. “We were in Los Angeles waiting for you by the portal when we were suddenly in this place.”

 

Marcy nodded. “That creepy lone figure showed up and started explaining things to everyone that had been brought here. They also handed out these name tags that also have episode titles on them. I’m guessing these have to do when we can enter the main room, although some of these names don’t make it clear what events they’re referring to.” She said as she began examining her own. “Mine’s especially confusing. Almost everyone else has one episode title, while I have four listed.”

 

She turned her tag around to show Anne

 

Marcy Wu

S2E6/Marcy at the Gates

S2E20/True Colors

S3E7b/Olivia and Yunan

S3E17/All In

 

“Huh, weird.” Anne commented. She thought carefully trying to figure what events those titles could possibly be referring to, but aside from the first title which clearly referred to when she had reunited with Marcy at the gates of Newtopia, she couldn’t think of what the others were referring to yet, let alone why Marcy would be introduced three separate times. She turned to Sasha. “What about you, Sash? What’s your tag say?”

 

“I just have one title, but it’s shared with one of Marcy’s” Sasha replied, tapping the name tag attached to her armor. 

 

Sasha Waybright

S2E20/True Colors

 

Anne studied it some more, comparing it to Marcy’s tag. “S2… Season 2? The lone figure did say we’d be watching cartoons based on all our adventures. You both have that title, which implies you’re both present during whatever event that title refers to. That means, whatever it is, is way after the incident at Toad Tower. That’s crazy late to be bringing you in, Sasha.”

 

Sasha shrugged. “I was also a real jerk to you and the Plantars at first. I’m fine with waiting until later before coming in. Might avoid getting some stink-eyes from those in the audience who are not in the know.”

 

Anne nodded. “True. So who else is here?” She asked, glancing around. 

 

All around the duplicate Wartwood town square, Anne spotted familiar faces. Some she expected to see, others surprised her with their inclusion. Grime, Olivia, and Yunan were having a hushed conversation near the duplicate Plantar family home. Bessie was sat near the town fountain looking around excitedly at all the new people she hadn’t seen before. Dr. Jan and Terri were running around taking notes and sketches of everything and anyone amphibious, a few times even trying to directly interview the Amphibian natives. Wally was enthusiastically answering questions from them and was clearly giving incorrect answers, with Ivy and Maddie laughing hysterically nearby. She even saw the IT gals near the waiting room's screen, apparently trying to improve the sound system.

 

While she was looking around, she saw her parents and Mr. X walking over to the trio of girls. Anne waved at them.

 

“Mom! Dad! And… uh, Mr. X!” Anne greeted. “Did you guys need something?” She asked the trio of adults as they reached the girls.

 

Bee and Oum hugged their daughter and Mrs. Boonchuy spoke up. “Your father and I just wanted to check in with you. From what we’ve been able to piece together from the others, something big happened after you three left for Amphibia. I just wanted to make sure everything was okay.”

 

Anne would swear she felt an ice-cold stone drop into her stomach as she realized that eventually her parents were going to witness her temporary death. It ended up okay in the end, but she knows it’s going to hurt them. She did her best to push the feeling down, so as not to tip them off that something was wrong. She'd tell them later...

“Yeah mom! There was a last minute surprise, but everything ended up okay. We were actually about to head back to earth when we got pulled into here.” Anne cheerfully reassured her mom.

Mrs. Boonchuy looked a little unsure, but after a moment smiled and hugged her daughter one more time before she and her husband broke off to go look around duplicate Wartwood. 

 

With the departure of Anne’s parents, that left only Mr. X standing with the trio of girls. 

“Soooo…” Anne started, but was interrupted by the bald FBI agent.

 

“Two things.” The FBI agent stated. “First, Grime lost his arm in the final battle, yes?” They asked. When the girls nodded, they continued. “It would seem it’s back. At least visually. The lone figure has put an illusion of an arm over where Grime’s original arm used to be. He isn’t the only one. Your friend, Polly has the reverse effect on her. Her legs have been rendered invisible. I assume the lone figure did this so as to avoid clueing the other groups in on something that happened before they’ve seen it for themselves. Finally, my second reason for stopping by, I overheard that our name tags are supposed to reveal when those of us in these sectioned-off rooms can join you and the others in the main room. Since we are waiting for this whole thing to begin, I decided to take it upon myself to compile a list of everyone here and when you can expect them in the main room.” The FBI agent announced, handing over a sheet of paper. “I hope you find this helpful, Anne.”

 

Anne glanced down at the sheet of information, then back up at Mr. X. 

 

“Uh… Thank you?” Anne responded, a bit confused. 

 

X nodded. “You’re welcome. Now, where can I find someplace clean and dry to stand around here? I’ve nearly ruined my shoes.”

 

“The town hall was usually pretty clean.” The Thai girl offered. 

 

“Great! Where is it?” He eagerly asked

 

“Looks like it’s been replaced by the Plantar home.”

 

Groaning, Mr. X walked away, leaving the Calamity Trio to look over the list Mr. X had compiled.

 

Bessie

S1E5a/Anne Theft Auto

 

“Aw dang it!” Anne groaned. “If that’s what I think it is, then Hop Pop’s going to learn that I took Bessie for a joyride. That’s one of the few things I actually managed to get away with.”

 

Sasha laughed. “You pretty much stole the family car? Hardcore, Boonchuy.”

 

Marcy looked around the room again and hung her head in disappointment. “I wish Joe Sparrow was here.”

 

Anne patted her back. “Sorry, Marbles. The lone figure probably just didn’t want to bring in too many animals.”

 

Ivy Sundew

S1E7a/Dating Season

S1E19b/Anne of the Year

 

“Dating Season?” Sasha questioned. “Is this when Sprig and Ivy got together?”

Anne shook her head. “No, if this is Ivy’s introduction, then that isn’t when they first got together. They actually weren’t interested in a relationship with each other at first. It wasn’t until right before Toad Tower that they…” Anne trailed off as her eyes widened in realization. “Wait! The second title listed for her. ‘Anne of the Year’! That sounds like when I was nominated for Frog of the Year! It must be listed since that’s when they got together, but that was immediately before Toad Tower which means… 

 

“The very next episode is about us finding each other again… and what a massive jerk and bully I was.” Sasha finished quietly for Anne, her tone becoming subdued.

 

Marcy hugged Sasha. “None of that. You improved yourself. You’re a better person now.”

 

“One-eyed” Wally Ribbiton

S1E15b/Wally and Anne

 

“Wally?” Sasha questioned. “Surely he made an appearance sooner than fifteen episodes in?”

 

“Ooh!” Marcy interjected. “Given the title, it must be some important adventure you and Wally went on together, Anne. Anything coming to mind?”

 

“Oh yeah.” Anne responded. “It was when we were hunting for the Mos…” Anne’s eyes widened. “Oh heck yes! I can’t wait for this episode. The Plantars are gonna eat their words!”

 

Sasha and Marcy shared a look before shrugging.

 

Maddie Flour

S1E17a/Cursed!

 

“Ugh… This better not be our encounter with Barry.” Anne groaned. “I don’t want to have to relive that.”

“Who?” Marcy asked.

“Don’t worry about it.” Sasha cut in. “Let’s move on.”

 

Lady Olivia

S2E6/Marcy at the Gates

 

“Title buddies!” Marcy cheered. “Lady Olivia and I are going in together!”

 

“Hmm..” Anne tapped her chin. “Have you girls noticed that some of these episodes are listed with an A or B, while others are just the number? What’s up with that?”

 

Marcy perked up. “Oh! Our show must be the kind that does multiple ‘mini-sodes’ per episode, so we get twice the adventure for the price of one!”

 

“And the episodes that don’t have an A or B?” Sasha asked.

 

“Major episode that are super important to the main plot! So they’re longer than normal and take up the whole runtime!” The Taiwanese girl exclaimed.

 

As Anne and Sasha smiled at Marcy’s enthusiasm and looked back down at the list, Marcy frowned as she started to process everything she just said, comparing it to what they had already theorized. Three of the four episodes listed on her tag were theoretically big important plot ones. Furthermore, Sasha would be introduced during her second listed episode. There was something significant about that. She just wasn’t sure what yet.

 

General Yunan Longclaw

S2E20/True Colors

 

Captain Grimothy “Grime”

S2E20/True Colors

 

“Hey, these two are coming out into the main group together.” Anne pointed out. “Crazy to think they started as enemies, given how well they get along now, organizing the new government.”

 

“Not just them.” Sasha pointed out, holding up her own name tag. “That’s my trigger episode too. Not to mention, it’s Marcy’s second trigger. Whatever having more than one trigger is supposed to mean, anyways.”

 

Marcy’s breathing quickened, her eyes darting around the list, reading ahead while the other two were still discussing the current two entries. Former enemies coming out together… or was it former enemies coming together? All the Amphibia natives in their group would be introduced at this point. The only ones that would be left were those from Earth. Starting with Anne’s parents in the very first episode for Season 3, which meant Season 3 started with Anne returning to Earth. ‘True Colors’ was 20 episodes into Season 2. Was that far enough for a season finale? A potential season finale, important enough to her own story to be listed on her name tag despite the fact she should already be introduced. Anne going to earth in what might possibly be very next episode…

 

A familiar dull ache settled into her back and middle of her chest.

 

“Oh frog…”

 

The Boonchuys (Bee and Oum)

S3E1/The New Normal

 

“Marcy? Is…everything okay?” Anne asked, having noticed that her friend wasn’t paying attention to the list and clutching her chest.

 

Dr. Jan

S3E4a/Fight at the Museum

 

“Hey, Marcy!” Sasha said louder when their friend still didn’t respond.

 

The IT Gals

S3E5a/Fixing Frobo

 

"Marcy?" The blonde repeated in concern now.

 

Terri

S3E8b/If You Give a Frog a Cookie

 

“Oh frog! She’s having a panic attack!” Anne realized.

 

“What?!” Sasha stood up, dropping the list to the ground. She turned and waved to the others. “Hey! We need some help over here! Who knows how to stop a panic attack?!”

 

Several of the adults immediately began rushing over to help.

 

Mr. X

S3E17/All In

 

The list laid on the ground, trampled and forgotten in all the excitement.



—-Meanwhile in The Owl House room—-



Eda and King dragged Luz through the Owl House doorway, where she was bombarded with hugs from her friends, mother, and her girlfriend, Amity. Finally, after several minutes of concerned hugs, Luz was freed. Shaking feeling back into her limbs, she looked around the room. 

For a second, she thought she was back in the Boiling Isles. She could make out the details of the Titan’s head in the distance, she could see Bonesborough nearby, the Boiling Sea simmering all the way to the horizon, all from the front yard of the Owl House. However, she quickly realized the scale of things were all wrong, the air lacked its typical humidity, and the Owl house itself looked the way it did before the Emperor’s Coven ransacked it and confiscated literally everything inside. There was also various chairs of both Human Realm and Boiling Isles design set up in front of a massive crystal ball. 

 

“Woah…” Luz muttered as she took it all in. “This looks crazy.”

 

Amity nodded in agreement. “While the lone figure was explaining everything, they were also using their powers to create this space.” She took Luz’s hands and pushed something into them. “Also, someone missed you” the witch teased.

 

Luz opened her hands to see what her girlfriend had given her and gasped happily when she saw who she was holding. 

 

“Stringbean!” She exclaimed. 

 

She nuzzled the snake-shifter against her cheek, but pulled away when she felt something poke her cheek.

 

“What was that?” She looked her palisman over and noticed they were wearing some sort of tag.

 

Stringbean

S3E2/For the Future

 

“What’s this?” Luz asked as she turned Stringbean towards Amity to show her. 

 

“Oh! We’ve all got one! Though mine seems slightly different from everyone else’s.” Amity replied as she pointed to her own name tag.

 

Amity Blight

S1E15/Understanding Willow

S2E8/Knock, Knock, Knockin’ on Hooty’s Door

 

“Ooh. You got two. How mysterious, sweet potato.” Luz teased her girlfriend. 

 

Amity blushed lightly and smiled. “Maybe a little. I’m curious what it means to have multiples.”

 

Luz hummed her agreement and began looking around again to see who else had been brought to this place when something astonishing caught her eye. 

 

“Woah! How did-?” Luz kissed Amity on the cheek. “Hold on, sweet potato. I gotta check on something, I’ll be right back” the human girl said, before running off and leaving a flustered Amity in her wake. 

 

Luz ran towards Eda, who was standing near the doorway staring back into the main room looking lost in thought. “Eda!” She called out, getting the Owl Lady’s attention. “When did you get your arm back?” Luz asked after coming to a stop. 

 

Eda laughed. “Oh that. I didn’t. Here, give it a squeeze.” The older woman offered her supposedly restored hand to her apprentice. Luz took it in her own and squeezed as told. There was some resistance, but Eda’s arm quickly poofed into smoky wisps before reforming back into shape. 

 

“That’s weird. How’d that happen?” Luz asked. 

 

Eda shrugged. “That lone figure fella. They muttered something about spoilers and next thing I knew, I had this fake arm.”

 

“The lone figure seems weirdly obsessed with making sure we don’t give anything away to the other groups. They remind me of myself trying to avoid spoilers for the Good Witch Azura books.” The human girl observed. She looked back up to her mentor. “So who else is here?”

 

“Oh right” Eda muttered as she turned away from the doorway. “You started in the main room, so you haven’t seen everyone in the group. You saw your mom and friends, right?”

 

“Yeah. Mom, Willow, Gus, Amity, Hunter, and Vee all greeted me after you and King dragged me in.”

 

Eda nodded. “Right. So, Lilith is also here. Once we realized this was a copy of the Owl House we’re used to, Lily insisted we make sure it’s safe before using anything inside. So she marched inside dragging Darius and Eberwolf with her. Raine followed after them and has been periodically poking their head out to update the rest of us on what they’ve all found inside. So far we got beds, bathrooms, and the kitchen apparently has everything you need for both Human realm and Demon Realm cuisines. Your mom seemed real happy about that, kiddo.”

 

The Owl lady pointed at the door. “Also, Hooty has been affixed to the front door once again.”

 

Luz turned to look at the door once again and saw the familiar tubular body of Hooty extending from the front door and going into the house through a window, presumably following Lilith around inside. 

 

“And most everyone’s palismen are hanging around somewhere.”

 

Luz nodded, then held up Stringbean towards Eda, showing her the name tag attached to him. “By the way, Amity told me almost everyone has one of these. I think they’re supposed to indicate when everyone else can join the main group, did you happen to get anyone else’s information?”

 

Eda chuckled. “Yeah, your friend, Goops, was convinced it was some puzzle and went around taking note of everyone’s name tags. Hang on. I got a copy of it here” Eda said as she fished through her hair for the list. Pulling it out, she handed it to Luz, who looked it over for the entries she hadn’t seen yet.



Hooty

S1E1/A Lying Witch and a Warden

 

Luz giggled at the title. If these were cartoon titles like she thought they were, this was her very first day in the Boiling Isles. She couldn’t help but think at how accurate the title was for what happened on her first day. 

 

Willow Park

S1E3/I was a Teenage Abomination

 

Gus Porter

S1E3/I was a Teenage Abomination

 

She smiled, seeing that her two first friends would be coming into the main room together and if she was reading these titles right, it was the 3rd episode of her adventures. She couldn’t wait to introduce her friends to those other kids.

 

Lilith Clawthorne

S1E19/Young Blood, Old Souls

 

She thought the title sounded a little ominous. Not to mention how late in the first season it was. Luz guessed that meant Cool Aunt Lilith was going to be brought in well after her first appearance.

 

Vee Noceda

S2E10/Yesterday’s Lie

 

Well… that’s not good. Luz knows very well when she first met Vee and having everything that happened that day being referred to under the title, ‘Yesterday’s Lie’ kinda rubbed her the wrong way. 

 

Alador Blight

S2E14/Reaching Out

 

"Amity's dad is here?" Luz commented in surprise. "You didn't mention him a second ago."

"Oh right." Eda replied, shaking her head. "Sorry, I forgot to point him out since he tends to be quiet. He's over by the Crystal Ball, examining if there's anything special about how it's built."

Luz glanced over and sure enough, there was an open hatch at the base of giant crystal ball, with a pair of abomination goo covered boots jutting out from it, that missed before.

 

Raine Whispers

S2E15/Them’s the Breaks, Kid

 

Luz tried to think about when she first met Raine. It was right after the rebellion saved her and Eda, right? That must be what event is covered by this episode. 

 

Hunter

S2E16/Hollow Mind

 

Luz stared down at the title, getting the uncomfortable feeling it was staring back up at her. There was a cold feeling in her chest as she read the title one more time. Shuddering, she moved on down the list. 

 

Darius Deamonne

S2E19/O Titan, Where art thou?

 

Eberwolf

S2E19/O Titan, Where art thou?

 

She blinked as she read the two matching entries again, then back up at Raine’s entry. She met all three of them at the same time. So it made sense to introduce them together, right?. So why was Raine being brought in separately from the other two? Also, Luz realized that she was probably mistaken about which event Raine’s entry referred to. Maybe it was when Eda was first helping them with the BATTS?

 

Camilla Noceda

S2E21/King’s Tide

 

She stared at her mother’s name, confused. Why was her Mamá coming in so late? Surely she would make an appearance in the first episode, right? Unless she was one of the ones being brought in far past her first appearance, but then, wouldn’t sharing Vee’s entry make more sense? This episode looked like it was named after King, but her Mama didn't meet King until after their adventure was said and done. Titan, she didn't meet him until just before they were all pulled into this bizarre theater! When would her mother be onscreen the same time as Kin-

Her thoughts screeched to a halt as realization hit her. The two didn't have to be onscreen at the same time. They just had to be in the same episode. Luz looked down at the entry again. An episode with something important happening to or with King, with her mama making a significant enough appearance that it triggered her entry into the main room. Luz could only think of two moments she knew for sure could be important enough for that. The first was ruled out, otherwise her Mama would be entering with Vee. That left only the second option. This episode was... when...

"No. I'm not gonna think about that. We got back. That's all that matters." She told herself as she wiped away the tears that had just started to form, and turned her attention to the last entry.

 

Palismen: Ghost, Clover, Emmiline

S2E6/Hunting Palismen

 

Luz grinned when she reached the end of the list and saw the Palismen were included. She noted not every Palismen was included in this list though, like Owlbert. She guessed that meant they shared their entrances with the witches they were bonded to. 

 

Her smile fell a little when she realized that there was one Palismen that wasn’t listed with the others. She glanced up at her friends, and winced when she saw Hunter standing by himself, leaned against a wall and staring out at the Boiling Sea. Setting down the list, she went back to where Amity was, now talking to Willow and Gus, and pointed out Hunter. Together, the 4 of them went over to Hunter and made sure he knew he wasn’t alone. 

 

—-Main Room—-

 

The lone figure stared vacantly at the empty screen. Suddenly, their eyes refocused as they blinked a few times.

 

“That should be plenty of time. Let’s get started.”

 

With a clap, it began.

Chapter 2: From the End to the Start Again

Summary:

When you reach the end of your current journey, it can be helpful to look back and reflect on where you started.

Notes:

Dropping a monster of a second chapter. Hope you all enjoy! Future chapters might slow down a little, as I just started a new job. In need of proofreaders. Message me if interested. Please comment if you enjoyed it. It gives me power.

Forgive the weird formatting. 99% of this fic was written on my phone.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

—-Main Room—-

 

With a clap, it began.

 

“If everyone could please rejoin me in the main theater.” The lone figure announced, clapping to draw the attention of those still in the waiting rooms. After a minute, people began to exit their respective waiting rooms and head towards the seats.

 

From the Gravity Falls room, Dipper and Mabel led their group towards the nearest seats talking amongst themselves. 

 

“What were you two up to?” Mabel asked her brother in a teasing tone. “I saw you two, sitting together by yourselves. Is it love?!”

 

Dipper rolled his eyes. “You’re imagining things, Mabel. She just felt lonely and needed someone to talk to.”

 

Mabel waggled her eyebrows in response. “Lonely, huh?”

 

“Alright, kids. Knock it off.” Stan interrupted them. “I want to get this over with sooner rather than later.”

 

As the Mystery Shack crew took their seats, The Plantar family exited the Amphibia room, trying to reassure a worried Anne. 

 

“Calm down, Anne.” Hop Pop told her, patting her hand. “She’s in good hands. Her panic attack is already over and she’s got everyone else in there with her.”

 

“But I…” Anne tried to interject, shooting glances over her shoulder back to the Amphibia doorway.

 

“Let’s just get through this, and then we can all go check on her together during the first break.” Hop Pop reasoned with her. “Remember? That lone figure fella said we’d take breaks every now and then. I’m sure it won’t be long until the first one.”

 

Anne sighed and nodded, accepting the elder frog’s words.

 

While the Plantar family were taking their seats, Dipper stared in shock at the sentient frog creatures. He had been so distracted when he and Mabel had been first brought here, that he hadn’t paid that much attention to the other groups. As he recalled the lone figure’s words about how two groups had actually been to other dimensions, he realized he was seeing truly interdimensional beings that for once weren’t demons. His hand unconsciously reached once again for the journal that was no longer there.

 

“Here.”

 

Dipper startled and looked up. The lone figure was standing there, holding what looked like Journal 3 out to him. 

 

“What in the- How?” Dipper sputtered out as he took the journal in his hands and looked it over. 

 

“It’s not the real one. The pages are blank.” The lone figure explained.  “But you’ll be able to record your thoughts now and the other groups will remain unaware that you were ever separated from it.”

 

Dipper ran a hand over the book and looked back up at the lone figure. “Thank you.” He said, clearly touched. 

 

“I also took the liberty to switch your and Wendy’s hats back.” The lone figure stated. 

 

Dipper’s hands shot to his head and felt his familiar white and blue pine tree hat. A quick glance towards Wendy, who was shooting an offended glare towards the lone figure, confirmed her own hat was back on her head, apparently returned without her permission.

 

“Uh… Thanks?” Dipper said, turning back only to find the lone figure had returned to their original position in front of the screen. No indication they had ever moved from that spot to begin with. Unsure if he should say anything else, Dipper cracked open the new journal and started writing down observations about the frog people sitting next to the Mystery Shack crew.

 

While Dipper had been talking with the lone figure, the Owl house crew had walked in as well. King rode in on Luz’s shoulder while Eda walked in beside them.

 

“This is so exciting, Eda! To think other human kids have also gone on magical adventures! I can’t wait to get to know them!” The young Afro-Latina girl chattered excitedly. She gasped dramatically. “What if they’re from the same earth?! We could keep in touch after this!”

 

The lone figure’s head turned to look in Luz’s direction.

 

“Easy, Luz.” The Owl Lady cautioned. “We don’t know anything about these other guys yet. Let’s get a feel for them first and make sure they’re on the up and up.” Eda affectionately rubbed her apprentice’s head. “But I hope it works out for ya.”

 

King jumped off Luz and into a chair in front of the screen. “You two hurry up and sit down!” The young titan commanded. “I want to see my debut on the big screen!” Eda and Luz laughed, the Owl Lady affectionately rubbing King’s head, and the two joined sat down next to him on either side.

 

Once everyone was settled, the lone figure stepped forward. “Before we start. I would like everyone to introduce themselves.”

 

There was a quick round of introductions, Dipper making a note in his journal of everyone’s names. 

 

I want to address something I apparently forgot to make clear earlier as well as add something about all the shows we will be watching. First, I want to confirm that while there are multiple earths out there in the multiverse, all of the humans between all three groups come from the same earth.”

 

There were mutterings of surprise and glances cast between groups reevaluating each other. Luz fist pumped to celebrate her theory being correct. 

 

—-Gravity Falls Room—-

 

As the room filled sounds of discussion at this revelation, given that everyone minus the pig in the room was human, Stanford quickly pulled out a new journal he had started keeping after the events of Weirdmageddon and began preparing new entries to catalog whatever he was about to learn about two more interdimensional incidents, as well as for the non-human entities he could see sitting in the main room with his family. How he longed to be in there with them so he could interview them directly.

 

—-Amphibia Room—-

 

As the room’s own human occupants began discussing this new information, Mr. X groaned tiredly. He already had his hands full back home with figuring out how to cover up Frogvasion and now he learns that their world apparently underwent two more interdimensional incidents they didn’t know about? He was probably going to have to track down the other groups once they all went home, he thought, as he pinched the bridge of his nose. 

 

—-The Owl House—-

 

“Oh!” Camilla exclaimed. “I thought the bushy haired girl looked familiar!”

“You’ve seen her before?” Lilith asked.

“Si! When I learned what happened to Luz, I started doing research to see if something similar happened to anyone else! I had just come across a story about a girl who had apparently come back from a dimension of talking frogs the same day Luz came home! At the time, I didn’t pay it much mind, since the article I found said it was a hoax.”

“Huh…” Lilith responded. “It really is the same Earth.”

 

—-Main Room—-

 

“However, keeping in touch with each other might still be somewhat tricky, since you are all pulled from different points in time.” The lone figure added. 

 

After the round of gasps heard collectively throughout the main room and three waiting rooms, they continued.

 

“Dipper and Mabel Pines. The events that took place in Gravity Falls, Oregon occurred over the course of the summer of 2012.” The lone figure stated, pointing dramatically at the twins.

 

“The events of your adventure, Anne Boonchuy,” the lone figure said as they turned to face the girl. “Started in the year 2019 and ended shortly after the start of 2020.”

 

“Luz Noceda.” The lone figure turned at last to the Owl house residents, focusing on the girl in question. “Your own journey began at the start of the summer of 2020, and came to an end later that same year in November.”

 

The lone figure returned to the front of the screen. “I’m sharing this all with you so that you understand something critical about what will happen after you are returned to your respective places once you leave here. In order to prevent time paradoxes, your memories of your time here will be temporarily lost until November 2020. Once you are all caught up to that point in time, you will remember everything that took place here and be free to reach out to each other.”

 

Stepping to the side, the lone figure gestured to the screen. “Now, I believe I’ve talked for long enough. We will soon begin viewing the first episodes of your adventures. Starting with Gravity Falls since it is the earliest series of events for all three groups, then Amphibia, and lastly, The Owl House.” The lone figure reminded them. “Furthermore, since we have three cartoon’s worth of episodes to get through, I’m going to ask that you all not talk while an episode is playing, except during intros and theme songs.”

 

“We all have theme songs?!” Mabel shrieked excitedly.

 

The lone figure paused, a bit taken off guard. “….Yes.” They cleared their throat before continuing. “Instead, I will pause the episodes partway through each one at certain points so you all will be free to talk about what you have seen both during and after each episode. Once we are done with these first episodes, we will be taking a short break to stretch your legs, eat, and discuss with those in your respective waiting rooms.”

 

The lone figure then activated the screens in both the main room and the waiting room with a clap of their hands and moved toward the back of the room. 

 

“Ugh. Finally” came the rough voice of Stan. “I didn’t think they’d ever shut up.”

 

Eda snorted. “I know, right?”

 

****

Gravity Falls

Season 1

Episode 1

“Tourist Trapped”

****

 

(A family is shown enjoying a stereotypical American summer, as Dipper narrates.)

(“…unless you’re me.”)

(Dipper and Mabel smash through the billboard driving a golf cart and screaming their heads off.”)

 

“What the heck?!” Anne yelled. “We’re starting already in the thick of it? How do we know what’s going on? Where’s the build-up? How did we get to this point?”

 

Dipper scratched his head. “Yeah? This is a really weird place to start. So much happened before this point.”

 

(“It’s getting closer!”)

 

“What? What’s getting closer?!” Luz asked, concerned. “It’s not showing us what the creature is!”

 

(“…You might be wondering what we’re doing in a golf cart, fleeing from a creature of unimaginable horror?”)

 

“I thought Earth was supposed to be safer than Amphibia? But you also have giant ferocious beasts?” Sprig questioned. 

 

“Gravity Falls is… special, in that regard, shall we say.” Dipper answered, before pausing as he fully processed the question. “Wait, did you say you have giant, feroc—“

“Shhh!” Mabel shushed her brother. “I’m trying to listen!”

 

(“Rest assured. There’s a perfectly logical explanation.”)

 

“Oh wait! I get it now!” Anne nodded. “We’re gonna get a flashback leading up to this point. This chase probably happened towards the end of whatever encounter this was, amirite?” She asked. 

 

“Woah!” Mabel gasped, sounding impressed. “How’d you know?”

 

Anne chuckled and leaned back in her chair, trying to look cool. “I watch a lot of tv. I know all about tropes, plot devices, and storytelling techniques.”

 

(The theme song begins.)

 

“Ooh! What a catchy tune!” Mabel commented. “I love it! It’s so upbeat and exciting, but also mysterious sounding” she whispered, wiggling her fingers dramatically. “It fits the both of us so well, Dipper!”

 

Dipper nodded, tapping his foot to the beat. “It really does!” He watched for a bit before stopping. “What are these scenes?” He asked. “Aside from the part where we got off the bus, none of this stuff actually happened.”

 

Anne nodded. “That’s theme songs for you. They throw in a bunch of stuff that doesn’t actually happen in the show itself.”

 

Luz sighed dramatically. “It’s such a shame when that happens… some of the coolest looking shots never become actual canon.”

 

“What is that creature!?” Sprig screamed, pointing at the screen showing Mabel nuzzling a pig.

 

“That’s-“ Mabel began before a glowing purple null symbol appeared over her mouth and magically silenced her.

 

“No spoilers.” The lone figure gently reminded. 

 

Mabel huffed and crossed her arms, frowning. “Aw, nuts.”

 

“Hey. Is there someone whispering at the title screen? Dipper asked, craning forward to try and listen better, only to catch sight of an image that flashed by for just a frame. Falling back into his chair and turning fearfully to the rest of the Mystery Shack crew. “Guys! Did you see-?”

 

“We saw, dude.” Wendy confirmed, looking freaked out. In fact, every member of the Mystery Shack looked tense. Stan was ready to punch something, Soos was glancing around nervously, and Mabel had partially retreated into her sweater. 

 

The other two groups were glancing between the screen and the Gravity Falls group. “Uh… did anyone catch what set them off?” Hop Pop whispered to his family and the other group. 

 

“Only that it was something towards the end of the song. Otherwise no, I don’t think anyone else saw whatever it was.” King responded, sounding confused and concerned. 

 

“It’s like I can still hear his voice.” Mabel whispered worriedly to herself. 

 

The lone figure paused the video. “Now that the intro is over. Please keep all comments to yourselves until I pause the video again.” They announced, before continuing the video. 

 

****

 

“Let’s rewind. It all began when our parents decided we could use some fresh air…”

 

“It looked like it was gonna be the same boring routine all summer, until one fateful day…”

 

“Come on, Dipper! It’s our first summer away from home! It’s my big chance for an epic summer romance.”

 

“I need someone to go hammer up these signs in the spooky part of the forest.”

 

Screen-Dipper tries to hammer a nail into a tree only to reveal the tree was apparently made of metal. 

 

Screen-Dipper discovers Journal 3.

 

“Remember: In Gravity Falls, there is no one you can trust.”

 

“After a certain point, the pages just stop, like the guy who was writing it mysteriously disappeared.”

 

“This girl’s got a date. Whoo Whoo!”

 

“Are you bleeding, Norman?”

 

“Beware Gravity Falls’ nefarious… gasp! ZOMBIE!”

 

“…I’m always noticing weird stuff in this town[…] But you gotta have evidence…”

 

A montage of Dipper spying on Mabel and ‘Norman’ spending time together and ‘Norman’ acting suspiciously like a zombie

 

Dipper confronts Mabel about ‘Norman’

 

Cutaway gag of ‘kissing practice’

 

Mabel yells at Dipper, slamming the door in his face. 

 

Mabel leaves on her date with ‘Norman’

 

Dipper sees the footage of ‘Norman’s’ hand falling off and being reattached.

 

Dipper runs off to rescue his sister. 

 

****

 

The video suddenly paused. ”This is the mid-episode break to discuss what we have seen so far. I will inform you when the episode will continue. Gravity Falls residents, please remember to avoid spoilers as much as you can.” The lone figure announced.

 

“Oh my frog! I can’t believe zombies are real!” Anne quickly stated, paling a bit. “And that they’re apparently interested in dating?” She added as an afterthought, mildly confused. 

 

“Forget the zombie!” Luz called out. “We know Mabel gets out of this okay. She’s right here with us! I want to know more about that journal!” She pointed at Dipper. “Oh my gosh! Is that the journal right there behind you? Can I see it?” She asked excitedly.

 

Dipper pulled the replica journal out and held it protectively against his chest. “Uh… I don’t kn—“

 

“In order to avoid spoilers, Dipper is not allowed to show anyone the contents of the journal. You are, however, allowed to examine the outside of the journal. Magic is in place to prevent anyone but those from Gravity Falls from opening it.” The lone figure stated, from the back of the back of the room.

 

Dipper breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Luz “Sorry about that, but you heard them. Would you settle for just being able to see it?” He asked, as he held up the journal to show her

 

Luz, disappointed, but still excited, happily accepted the journal and began flipping it over and examining it at different angles and running her hands over it, as if she could discern its secrets just from touching it.

 

Anne cleared her throat, bringing attention back to herself. “Alright, Luz was right, in that it’s obvious that Mabel gets away safely, since she’s right here,” She said as she gestured to Mabel. “,but I’d still like to discuss ‘Noman’.”

 

“Why are you so sure I got away, huh? Norman looked to be in pretty good condition for a zombie. What if he successfully bit me and turned me into a zombie too? And I’m just doing a better job of keeping myself fresh than he was.” Mabel challenged Anne and Luz’s insistence that she got out okay. 

 

Anne and Luz shared a glance, before looking back to Mabel. “I’m, like… 80% sure you’re just messing with us.” Anne responded in a tone that suggested it was closer to 70%.

 

Dipper leaned over to Mabel and whispered. “What are you doing, Mabel? You know ‘Norman’ wasn’t actually a zombie. You were there!”

 

“Since I’m not allowed to spoil things,” She whispered back. “, I’m doing the next best thing. I’m taking a page from Grunkle Stan’s book. I’m gonna mislead, misdirect, and take ‘em for a ride.” She announced quietly. 

 

“That’s my girl!” Stan muttered, letting the kids know he heard as he walked by. 

 

“Are you really a zombie?” Polly asked Mabel, sounding awed. 

 

Mabel gave her a coy look. “I don’t know, what do you think the answer is?”

 

Polly gasped. “If you’re really a zombie, can I try fighting you later? I always wanted to fight a zombie!”

 

“Ooh, Polly! I don’t think that’s a goo—“ Anne tried to intervene. 

 

“Of course, you little angel!” Mabel answered, with a laugh. 

 

“Sweet!” Polly yelled. She then pulled a medieval flail out from somewhere and hopped back to her seat, cackling. 

 

Dipper and Mabel watched her leave, their eyes widened in shock. “Really good thing you’re not actually a zombie.” Dipper whispered to his sister. “Agreed.” She whispered back.

 

King laughed. “Oh. I like her. She’s tough.”

 

Sprig cut in. “Hey. I think we’re getting off topic, guys. We know from the intro that there’s gonna be a huge monster chase sequence coming up, but how does that tie into what’s going on with the zombie?”

 

“He’s got a point.” Polly agreed, before turning to the Pines. “What’s up with that, you two?”

 

Dipper and Mabel shared a look, before Dipper answered for them both. “Sorry. We’re pretty sure we can’t answer that without triggering the ‘no spoiler’ thing. You guys are on your own for trying to figure that out.”

 

“We can say that we’re probably going to see how we got to that point very soon.” Mabel offered, looking apologetic.

 

The twins were answered with a chorus of groans. 

 

While the kids were all interacting with each other, the three caregivers in the room had gotten up to stretch their legs and get something to drink from a refreshments table that they were pretty hadn’t been there prior to the start of the episode, and were now standing off to the side of the room watching their kids come up with wild theories while they enjoyed their drinks.

 

“So… I got something to say.” Hop Pop, deciding to be the first to break the awkward silence between them. He turned to Stan and gestured at him with his mug of gourd tea. “Why do you look familiar? Something about you and your weird museum is giving me a weird sense of Deja Vu.”

 

Eda nodded “Actually yeah. You seem familiar to me too, pal. Have we met before?” She asked after taking a sip of Apple Blood. “Not so much from the museum for me though. Just your appearance in general.”

 

Stan raised an eyebrow at the other two as he studied them closely. “Well, sorry to break it to ya, Shorty.” Stan replied, referring to Hop Pop. “But only the lady here is giving me a similar feeling. I think I’d remember a sentient, talking frog-person.” He took a sip of his Pitt Cola before continuing. “So toots, what’s your story?” He asked, leaning against the table, waggling his eyebrows at her.

 

“Taken.” She responded, rolling her eyes, before downing the rest of her apple blood and heading back to the seats to rejoin the kids.

 

“Wow.” Hop pop commented. “That was brutal.” The elder frog finished his gourd tea, then waved to Stan. “Well! Better luck next time.” He said, before going to rejoin his own group.

 

Stan stood there, frowning as he watched the two leave him there at the refreshments table. He grumbled to himself, before polishing off his Pitt cola and grabbing four more for his group and heading back to get started on the next half. 

 

As everyone took their seats, the lone figure spoke up. “Since it seems everyone is wrapping up their discussions for the most part, I believe now is a good time to continue with the rest of the episode. After all, we have two more to get through after this.”

 

“Are we gonna be doing this for every episode?” Luz asked as she returned Journal 3 to Dipper and returned to her seat. “That might take awhile.”

 

“I will check with everyone halfway through each episode if there’s anything anyone wants to discuss, but I will admit that there will be some episodes it might be best to wait until the very end to discuss, and even others that would be best discussed collectively instead of one at a time.” The lone figure admitted. “There will also be episodes that might require more frequent discussion breaks, depending on the content. Rest assured, we will adjust as needed depending on the situation. But for now, let’s continue.”

 

Clapping once again, the lone figure started the episode back up. 

 

****

 

Dipper tries to get Stan’s attention.

 

“Finally. We’re alone.”

“Yesss… Alone.”

 

Failing to get Stan’s attention, Dipper gets help from Wendy, borrowing the golf cart. And from Soos, obtaining weapons to help fight zombies.

 

“Uh. Mabel. Now that we’ve gotten to know each other, there’s… something I should tell you.”

 

“Please be a vampire, Please be a vampire”

 

‘Norman’ dramatically removes his costume, revealing his terrible secr—

 

Gnomes. He’s a bunch of gnomes in a hoodie. 

 

“What? How were we supposed to guess that?!” Polly yelled, angrily. 

“Please do not speak during the episode.” The lone figure reminded them. 

 

“I’m sorry. I always forget your name.”

“Shmebulock.”

 

Jeff explains that the gnomes are looking for a new queen and proceeds to propose to Mabel to make her their new queen. Mabel lets them down gently. 

 

“We understand. We’ll never forget you, Mabel”

Mabel smiles at them.

“Because we’re gonna kidnap you.”

“Huh?!”

 

Dipper arrives and is shocked to find not what he was expecting. Mabel, after explaining the situation, kicks a gnome in the gut, sending them flying and causing them to barf rainbows.

 

“Gnomes? Huh. I was way off.”

 

“Your sister is not in danger. She’s just marrying all one thousand of us and becoming our gnome queen for all eternity.”

 

Dipper shovels a gnome and frees his sister. 

 

“Gnomes of the forest… Assemble!!”

 

Countless gnomes converge on Jeff and start stacking up on top of each other. 

 

“You see their little legs? Suckers are tiny.”

The ‘giant’ monster from the beginning appears. 

“Move! Move!”

 

Gnomes are launched at the cart to attack it. 

 

Shmebulock’s head is smashed into the steering wheel.

Dipper loses his brown hat after Mabel punches a gnome off his face. 

 

The shot of the beast throwing a tree at the twins from the beginning replays. Crashing near the Mystery Shack, the twins are cornered.

 

“Mabel! Marry us before we do something crazy!”

“I gotta do it.”

“What?!”

“Dipper, just this once… Trust me.”

 

“You may now kiss the bride.”

As Jeff leans in for a kiss, Mabel sucks him up into the leaf blower. “That’s for lying to me!”

 

She cranks up the power, sucking him in deeper.

“That’s for breaking my heart!”

“Ow! My face!”

 

“And this is for messing with my brother!”

Jeff is launched back deep into the forest and the other gnomes are scattered. Unable to coordinate and act without a leader, they flee back into the forest. One is carried off by Gompers the goat, probably to be eaten.

 

“Awkward sibling hug?”

“Awkward sibling hug.”

The two embrace, and then.

“Pat pat.”

 

The two go back inside the Mystery Shack, looking terrible. Grunkle Stan briefly heckles them, before taking pity on them. “…how’s about each of you, take one item from the gift shop on the house?” Dipper takes the opportunity to replace his old hat with his iconic blue and white pine tree symbol baseball cap. 

Mabel, meanwhile, finds her chosen item. “And I will have a… Grappling hook!”

 

Later that night, the twins are shown getting ready for bed. Dipper is shown updating the journal while Mabel jumps on her bed and plays with her new grappling hook. “This journal told me there was no one in Gravity Falls I could trust, but when you battle a hundred gnomes side-by-side with someone, you realize that they’ve probably always got your back.”

 

After the lights go out, the shot pans down to the first floor and shows Stan entering the gift shop. 

“Our uncle told us there was nothing strange about this town, but who knows what other secrets are waiting to be unlocked?”

Stan opens the secret door behind the vending machine, before disappearing into it, shutting the door behind him with a thud. 

 

An extended sequence of the vomiting gnome is shown before a series of jumbled letters appear at the end. 

ZHOFRPH WR JUDYLWB IDOOV.

****

 

Static overtook the screen before turning off, leaving the stunned reflections of two thirds of the groups, who slowly turned to look at Stan.

 

“Before any of you say anything, you realize I won’t be allowed to answer anything, right?” Stan told them grumpily, arms crossed and without looking at them.

 

Luz sputtered. “B-but! Secret passage! And..” she continued flailing her arms, trying to think of something to say. She slowed to a stop and dropped her head in disappointment when she realized Stan was right and there was no way he was going to be able to answer any questions. “Aw… dang it.”

 

Anne just stared quietly at Stan Pines. Something about him had been bothering her and it wasn’t until he had been shown having some sort of dark secret that it clicked. A tourist trap type business presenting itself as a museum of oddities, the red fez, the suit, and the carnival barker personality. She narrowed her eyes. She knew who he was. Somehow, this man was the human version of the Curator from the Curiosity Hut.

 

She was fairly certain that she personally had nothing to fear from the man. The Amphibia version of him only targeted her because she was a non-amphibian. Her thoughts turned to the Mystery Shack exhibits and she glanced to the Plantars beside her, then to the dog-looking creature in the last group. She needed to make sure none of them ended up alone with the man. The conversation around Anne continued on as she resolved to keep an eye on the man. 

 

“Well, since we can’t ask about the secret passage directly yet, let’s talk about ‘Norman’ or should I say, the gnomes.” Luz said, letting the previous subject go. “Do you know why they needed a queen?”

 

Dipper and Mabel shared a look. “Uh. I don’t think we ever bothered looking further into that. Them needing a new queen never really came up again, I don’t think?” Dipper admitted. “We had a handful of other encounters with them, but they never really presented the threat they did to us this first time around.”

 

“I have to admit. The gnomes' teamwork was impressive. A bunch of little guys coming together to form one big guy to protect themselves.” King cheered. “The leader just needs a little replacing.”

 

Hop Pop rubs his chin. “Reminds me a bit about how Mayor Toadstool’s usual plan for predator attacks is to call for a formation of some kind.”

 

Luz leaned over towards her mentor and surrogate mom. “Eda, are gnomes from the Boiling Isles? They kinda seem like they might be, but at the same time, they looked too cutesy to be from there.” The girl whispered. 

 

Eda muttered back. “If they are, they must’ve split off from the Isles a long, long time ago. Like, before recorded history on the isles. Because I’ve never heard of them.” The witch admitted. 

 

“So uh…” Anne started as she crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes at Stan. “Mr…. Pines, was it? Can you tell us about that museum of yours? Lots of weird creatures on display. Do they come from the woods? Catch them yourself?” She asked, a hint of aggressiveness in her tone.

 

Stan scoffed. “Kid, do you know how old I am?” He asked her, apparently oblivious to her hostility. “You think I’m going traipsing through the woods at my age? Plus, almost nothing in the Mystery Shack is real.” He admitted. 

 

Anne blinked in surprise. She hadn’t been expecting that. The Curator’s Curiosity Hut had instead been filled with real creatures frozen in wax. That was a huge difference between them. Was this really the Curator’s human version? She huddled in on herself. There was still too much in common between the two of them to be a coincidence. She still had to keep an eye on him.

 

“Hey so, did anyone else catch that jumble of letters at the end?” Dipper asked out loud, not looking up from his journal as he hurriedly scribbled something out in his journal. “I think it might be a secret code of some sort.”

 

“A secret code?” Luz asked. “That’s so cool! How do we solve it?” She bounced in place.

 

“I know a few ciph-“ he cleared his throat. “Cryptograms. I know a few different types of cryptograms off the top of my head that I’ve been trying to run it through while you all were talking.”

 

“If I may?” The lone figure stepped in. “I was hoping you would take interest in the codes. So I’m willing to provide hints and nudges in the right direction or even specific tools, if you wish.”

 

Dipper tapped his pen to his chin as he mulled it over. “I don’t know. It’ll probably feel better if we do it without hints, but I am curious what you can tell us about the codes in general?”

 

The lone figure nodded. “Codes of varying difficulty appear throughout all three series.” They began. “However, they are most prevalent in Gravity Falls, with at least one appearing per episode. The ones near the beginning of the series are the easiest and ramp up in difficulty and number-per-episode as the series goes on.”

 

Dipper was grinning wider and wider the more he heard. “Oh man! I’m gonna need a code cracking team for this. Anyone here like secret codes and want to help me with this during breaks?”

 

Anne chuckled. “Oh frog. It’s a shame that my fri—“ she stopped, catching sight of the lone figure holding up a glowing, floating null symbol and turned towards her direction. “…uh. It’s a shame that… uh…” she stumbled over her words. “That… nobody in our current group knows about secret codes. Too bad!” She laughed worriedly. 

 

The lone figure studied her for a few more seconds before dismissing the null symbol and returning to watching the group talk. 

 

Dipper, who had seen the interaction, nodded slowly to Anne to let her know he understood. “Yes! That. Is… too bad! I’m the only one in our current group that can help with codes too!”

 

Luz glanced between the two. She knew what they were getting, but there was something more she wanted to do than simply wait for the right person to come along. She cleared her throat. “Hey guys. No one in our current group can help either, but while I don’t know anything about solving secret codes, I’d like to give it a shot. So count me in, Dipper. I’m eager to help and ready to learn!”

 

“Great!” Dipper responded. “Since that was the first episode, it stands to reason this will be one of the simplest codes, so it’ll be great to use to show you the basics. Let’s take a crack at it during the first break. 

 

“Please do.” The lone figure said. “We have two more first episodes to go. We need to move on.”

 

Taking center stage once again, the lone figure continued. “It is time to watch the first Amphibia episode. Or…” They paused to dramatic effort. “Should I say, episodes? Unlike the other two cartoons, most of Amphibia’s episodes are shorter in length. So they double up on episodes when that happens. We will watch episodes 1a: “Anne or Beast” and then 1b: “Best Fronds.”

 

Stepping once again to the side, giving a clear view to the screen, the lone figure clapped their hands once more, starting the next show in rotation. As the screen crackled to life, the lone figure gave one final reminder.

“You are free to comment during the theme song, but once the actual show starts, please refrain from speaking until I pause it to discuss the episode. Due to the shorter episodes, the mid-point discussion will take place at the end of the first mini-episode.”

 

****

Amphibia Theme Song

Anne opens the Music Box, Sasha and Marcy on either side of her, looking over her shoulder. As a rainbow of colors pour out, the three disappear and Anne awakens alone in Amphibia.

 

“Oh huh.” Anne says. “Showing how it started in the theme song, huh? Can’t say I was expecting that.”

 

“A box?” Dipper asked as he started marking down his thoughts in his Journal. “I’m guessing it was magical or something?”

 

Anne nodded. “Something like that.”

 

“Weird.” Luz commented. “What about those other two girls? It kinda looked like they got pulled in, too?”

 

“Uh…” Anne shot a look at the lone figure, who shook their head. “Sorry, spoilers.” The Thai girl answered.

 

A quick shot of several frogs working on their farms, as a catchy tune plays, before it zooms in on the Plantar family home. Anne steps outside.

 

“Woah! Look at all the frog people! Hey! That one is walking a giant snail! That must be so cool!” Mabel declared, nodding her head to the music. “I would love to visit and look around!”

 

King cheered as Screen-Polly uppercut her brother out of her bucket. “You’re pretty strong for a kid, Polly! Is that normal for your kind?”

 

Polly giggled. “Nah! That’s all me, baby! No other pollywogs got anything on me!” She declared with a flourish of her short stubby arms.

 

Sprig lands on Anne’s head. After the two share a quick smile, they run off towards adventure, leading to a quick montage of them or the family narrowly avoiding peril at several points. 

 

“Ah. Right. The giant ferocious monsters you mentioned earlier.” Dipper said paling, recalling Sprig mentioning them earlier during the Gravity Falls intro.

 

Sprig nodded. “Yeah. We got a lot of them. Kinda dangerous to go walking alone at night, actually.” Sprig scratched his chin as he thought about it. “Daytime too, now that I think about it.”

 

Mabel frowned. That kinda put a dent in her plans to pet a snail.

 

A brief shot of a photograph of Anne, Sasha, and Marcy labeled BFF’s, caught on a branch in the rain. Toad Tower stands ominously in the background. 

 

“Oh no!” Luz gasps. “Well… That pretty much foreshadows that your friends also got pulled in too. They ended up okay, right?” She worriedly asks Anne. 

Anne sucks in a breath. “I really wish I could answer that for you”.

 

The theme song ends on a shot of Anne, the Plantars, and the frogs of Wartwood posing together before the screen cuts to the Title. 

 

“Wow. That looks really cool.” Wendy comments out of nowhere, having been mostly silent up until now. “What’s with the mural behind the title though?”

 

“Mural?” Anne questioned.

 

“Oh yeah.” Dipper cut in. “Hard to make most of it out with the title in the way, but it kinda looks like two- no, three figures standing? Fighting? A big evil looking frog.” He described it as best he could before it cut away to the episode.

 

“With the theme song ended, please do not speak until I pause it again.” The lone figure reminded them.

 

The prophecy. It’s being hinted at, even in the first episode.” Anne thought to herself. “The three of us really had no idea what was in store for us, did we?

 

****

Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 1a

Anne or Beast?

****

Wally leaves Stumpy’s diner, wishing good night to two patrons outside, before walking away into the night. He soon has an encounter with ‘The Beast’.

After it transitions to morning, the Plantar family is shown arriving in a wagon pulled by a slug. Hop Pop tells Polly to watch the cart. As Sprig complains that Polly is only a baby, Hop Pop informs him he thinks Polly is the more responsible of the two. Sprig wishes there was a way to prove he was responsible. 

 

Wally runs into town, screaming about a monster that tried to eat him. Mayor Toadstool says they need to catch the beast immediately for everyone’s safety, as part of his campaign for Mayor. Wally comments on how it’s the responsible thing to do.

 

Sprig gets an idea to catch the beast himself, and bribes his sister with candy before running off into the woods. 

 

Sprig finds Anne’s footprints, before falling into her snare trap. A disheveled Anne steps out of the tall grass, wielding a makeshift spear. Sprig freaks out thinking he is about to be eaten. Anne reveals she’s not planning to eat him. She also reveals that she tried to ask Wally for help last night, but he panicked before she could.

 

A monster begins approaching the two and Anne starts to run off, leaving Sprig trapped alone to die, before Anne goes back for him and saves him. Once the danger passes, Sprig declares her a hero and the two introduce themselves to each other. The two run off to find food for Anne.

 

Back in Wartwood, an angry mob is forming to hunt down the ‘beast’ and Hop Pop notices that Sprig is missing. Hop Pop leads the mob into the forest to go save Sprig

 

Anne and Sprig are getting to know each other as Anne enjoys some non-bug food. Anne reveals she’s from another world, but claims she isn’t sure how she arrived in Amphibia. She admits she doesn’t know how to get home or if it’s even possible for her to do so. 

 

The mob jumps Anne and quickly captures her, but they’re interrupted by a large green mantis and the townsfolk work together to scare it off. They quickly realize that it was actually the arrival of another larger mantis that chased it off. 

 

Sprig sets Anne free in the chaos, and she in turn saves him again from the mantis, her eyes briefly flashing blue. The two working together quickly make short work of the mantis. 

 

The townsfolk, still unsure about Anne, consider running her out of town regardless, before Sprig stands up for her, but they are still unsure.

 

Hop Pop steps in, saying he will keep an eye on Anne, convincing the townsfolk at last. Hop Pop admits to Sprig that standing up to an angry mob was pretty responsible.

 

Also dumb. Very very dumb.

 

Anne is informed that it is impossible to leave the valley for several more months and she comes to live with the Plantars. 

 

Once Anne is alone, she pulls the music box out of her backpack, its gems now lacking color. She leans away from it, eyes closed and opens it. Nothing happens. She sighs dejectedly. “Looks like I’m gonna be here awhile.” 

 

The episode ends.

****

 

The screen paused. “You are all free to discuss. I will let you know when we will start the next episode. 

 

Dipper nodded his head as he sketched a picture of the box. “The box looked different from the opening. Given the gray coloration of the gems and the fact it didn’t appear to be operating, I assume it was out of power?” He asked. 

 

“How awful…” Mabel moaned dejectedly. “Their colors were so pretty.”

 

Anne scratched the back of her head. “I’m not sure how much I can answer, but I’ll try.” She admitted. “You’re pretty much correct. Something drained the ‘batteries’, so to speak. I’m not gonna say more than that though. Anything else would definitely count as a spoiler.” Anne nodded as she spoke.

 

Luz popped up next to her. “Can we see it?” The girl asked curiously.

 

Anne sucked in another breath. “Uh… Anything else would definitely count as a spoiler.”

 

“My apologies.” The lone figure spoke. “I debated on how to address the box in regards to preventing spoilers.” They explained. “Unfortunately, due to events directly involving the box, it is impossible to avoid all spoilers regarding it. So instead, I went with the option that involves the least amount of spoilers in my opinion. Anne doesn’t currently have the box. That is all that can be said on the matter.”

 

Soos laughed. “Shame you don’t have it. I could’ve taken a look at it for you. I’m a pretty good handyman.” He told Anne. 

 

Anne glanced away from Soos and rubbed the back of her head. “I appreciate the thought, but I get the feeling the box is a bit beyond normal handyman skills.” She told him. 

 

Luz kicked the ground. “Dang it. Can’t read the journal, the box isn’t even here. I have so many questions about these things.” She bemoaned. “Why must all the cool plot devices be untouchable?!” She declared dramatically.

 

“Plot devices?” Wendy asked. “This is real life.”

 

Luz turned to face the red head. “For us, sure!” She agreed. “But according to the lone figure, there’s a whole universe out there that thinks we’re cartoons because that’s how we appear to them.” She gestured to the screen. “Heck, we’re in the middle of watching said cartoons right now. So, in that regard, things like the journal and the box are plot devices that kicked off two adventures respectively. Plot devices that I don’t get to mess around with.” She finished, pouting jokingly. 

 

Wendy smiled. “Yeah, alright. I suppose that makes sense.” With a smirk, Wendy crossed her arms. “So, does that mean you also got an adventure starting plot device the rest of us can’t touch?”

 

Luz stuck out her tongue. “You’ll just have to wait and see.” She teased. 

 

Dipper tapped his pen against his chin. “Given how short the episode was, is there anything else to discuss?”

 

“Oh yeah.” Anne spoke up. “Hop Pop. Where was..” she began to ask before a null symbol appeared, muting her speech. “Ah, dang it. Let’s try that again. What was up with that slug pulling the wagon at the beginning? That wasn’t… the family’s usual mode of transportation?” Anne was able to ask. 

 

“Oh that.” Hop Pop responded. “A certain someone was feeling under the weather that week. So Chuck lent us his slug.” The old frog explained. 

 

“Yeah! I got something!” Eda called out, standing up to draw attention to herself. “What the heck was up with how hostile those townsfolk…frogs…? Townsfrogs! Why were the townsfrogs so hostile?” She questioned angrily. “I can understand being wary in the face of something unfamiliar, especially if they have to deal with giant bugs that can eat them on a daily basis, but the kid helped save their lives and they were still about to run her out of town!” Why?” She directed at the frogs in the room.

 

Hop Pop sighed. “The frequent predator attacks are part of it, yes, but not the whole story. Wartwood is an extremely isolated community. Especially with the mountain pass situation. We’re almost completely cut-off from the rest of our world for huge stretches of the year, so travelers are rare. Not to mention that as a farming community, we’re kinda on the bottom of the social ladder in our world.” Hop Pop rubbed the back of his head as he continued. “All that combined tends to make things kinda… echo-chamber-y. Plus, Mayor Toadstool is good at riling up a crowd.” He looked up. “Fortunately, for reasons I’m probably not allowed to get into fully just yet. Things have gotten better. Much better.” He cheerfully reassured Eda. 

 

Eda had her arms crossed while she listened to Hop Pop’s explanation. She huffed when he finished his explanation. “Alright. I’ll have to take your word for it for now. It’s not like I can drop in to check myself. For multiple reasons.” She sat back down before asking. “Alright. I’m done with my bit. Anyone else got anything they want to say?”

 

“Yeah.” Stan said, as he stood with a groan and a crack of his bones as he straightened up. “That Mayor toadstool fella sounds exactly like Bud Gleeful.”

 

….

….

….

“Who?” Sprig and King asked at the same time. 

 

“Oh right. You guys wouldn’t know about him yet.” Stan realized. “I’m pretty sure he’ll come up later, but he’s someone that lives in Gravity Falls. The two sound exactly alike. It was really distracting me the whole time, actually. “

 

“Huh.” Dipper thought about it. “I didn’t notice at the time, but Grunkle Stan is right. I wonder if they’re dimensional counterparts or something?” He wondered aloud.

 

“Dimensional counterparts?” Anne questioned. “What’s that?” She asked, curiously. 

 

“I’m not an expert, but it’s like… a rare phenomenon where one person is born into multiple realities or universes at the same time. Major differences can exist between counterparts, but there will always be enough in common to be able to identify them as the same person.” Dipper explained. “Obviously, it’s super difficult to observe this phenomenon, since it would require either getting really lucky or being able to jump universes at will.”

 

Anne tapped her chin and shot a look at Stan. 

 

“Hey wait!” Mabel shouted. “How come Grunkle Stan didn’t get spoiler-warning’ed? He was able to say Bud’s name and bring up that he’ll probably appear later. How does that not count as a spoiler?!” She asked incredulously of the lone figure. 

 

“Bud Gleeful’s name alone is not a spoiler, especially since he is not one of the waiting room guests.” The lone figure pointed out.

 

“Wait, so.” Luz cut in. “Does that mean the pig from the Gravity Falls theme song is in their waiting room? I mean, Mabel was prevented from telling us about the pig.”

 

“Alright!” The lone figure changed the subject. “I believe now is a good time to draw this discussion to a close. Let's start the next mini-episode for Amphibia.” 

 

When no one objected, they clapped their hands and the screen crackled to life. 

 

****

Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 1b

Best Fronds

****

Episode opens at a thrift store back on Earth. Anne steals the music box at the encouragement of her friends. It cuts to that night, when the three open the box, and are taken. 

 

Anne wakes up suddenly. Briefly believing everything to be a dream, before seeing the Plantars and realizing it was all real.

 

Sprig befriends Anne and they plan to go to the lake, before Hop Pop insists they stay inside. After he locks the door, Sprig suggests entertaining themselves by trying Hop Pop’s pain peppers. However, Anne suggests they steal the key and convinces Sprig.

 

After they escape from the house, the two head to the lake and discover the “Don’t Swim sign. After a brief one-sided argument and Anne sharing her views at the time on the nature of friendship, Sprig relents and the two go swimming.

 

After a brief montage of the two playing in the water, Anne realizes why the lake was closed. A massive water snake! As the two attempt to escape, Sprig seemingly sacrifices himself to save Anne, but it was a ploy to trick the snake into eating Hop Pop’s pain peppers. So hot, they’ll make you wish you were dead. 

 

Back at the house later that evening, Hop Pop finally noticed the key was gone and panicked, but calmed down when he found them still inside, unaware they had disobeyed him. Anne apologizes to Sprig, but he waves it off and falls asleep after all the excitement earlier.

 

“Sasha, Marcy… I hope you guys are okay, because I am.”

 

A shot of Toad Tower in a thunderstorm. 

 

“Take a look at this please, Sasha. It was found far from here, in the South Forest. Now we know you have been lying to us. Now we know that there are more of you.”

 

A lightning bolt lights up the interior of the cell, revealing Sasha chained up and miserable. 

 

Ending credits showcasing Anne and Sprig reading outside by candlelight. 

****

 

Once more, static fills the screen before it turns off. 

“You all know what to do. I will let you know when it’s time to start the first episode of the Owl House.” The lone figure said from the back of the room.

 

The silence in the room was deafening as everyone processed the final scene of Sasha in captivity, even Anne.

“Oh… Anne…” Luz had started to say. “Are you alright? Even you looked shocked by that.”

Anne clutched the front of her shirt worriedly. “I… I guess you could say that.” She took a few deep breaths to calm down. “Sorry. I know you all want to know more about Sasha, but I can’t really say more yet.” It had been shocking to see Sasha’s situation. She knew that Grime and Sasha hadn’t started off on the best of terms, but seeing that this is where the two started, it was amazing to imagine how the two ended up where they were now. She chuckled lightly to herself. The Amphibia waiting room was probably losing its collective minds over that final scene. 

 

“Final scene aside, kid.” Stan spoke up, steering the conversation away from the subject of Sasha. “I gotta say. That was some nice shoplifting you pulled off at the start. A little sloppy, sure. But everyone starts somewhere.” He encouraged her. “Next time, get the goods into your bag faster. Shopkeeper may have been asleep, but ya never know who might wake them up to snitch on ya.”

 

Anne just nodded stiffly, looking uncomfortable with the older man’s praise.

 

“So hey. I know I haven’t said much yet.” Soos spoke up. “But your speech about what friendship was bugging me.” He turned to Anne, concerned. “You don’t like… believe that junk anymore do you? Because that was all totally bogus, dood.” 

“No. I don’t.” Anne confirmed. “I probably can’t go into more than that.”

The large handyman nodded. “That’s good, girl-dude. Gotta drop jokers like that who only pretend to be your friend. Used to know some jerks in highschool who tried to do the same to me.”

“Wait, hang on.” Anne spoke up. “We—“ she was suddenly cut off by a glowing, purple null symbol appearing over her mouth, silencing her. “Aw dang it! Come on!”

 

“Oh hey.” Stan leaned over to Hop Pop. “What are the chances of a guy getting his hands on those pain pepp-“

 

“So!” Anne yelled as she stepped between the two of them. “I think that’s everything! Why don’t we get started on that final show! I want to see what Luz got up to!”

 

“Very well.” The lone figure responded. “We can begin the first episode of The Owl House. Two things before we begin.” They said as they took up position in front of the screen. “First. The Owl House’s first episode lacks the theme song.”

 

“Aw, boo!” Luz and King jeered.

 

“To make up for this, we will watch the theme song separately after this episode.” The lone figure continued, ignoring the two’s jeering. “Secondly, This is our final episode before the break. It will begin once you’re all done with the final discussion at the end. Feel free to get to know each other, or check in on your respective waiting rooms during that time. Take your time, as I will need time determining how many episodes should be included in the next batch to watch.”

 

The lone figure moved out of the way of the screen. “I will start the episode. I will stop it again for our mid-episode discussion.” They stated as they clapped their hands, starting the final episode of the current session. 

 

****

The Owl House

Season 1

Episode 1

A Lying Witch and a Warden

 

Episode opens with the Good Witch Azura fighting the Gildersnake. 

“Do not underestimate me, Gildersnake, for I am the good witch Azura, warrior of peace!

“NOW, EAT THIS, SUCKA!”

 

The sequence is revealed to all have been Luz’s book report on her favorite book series. The Good Witch Azura.

 

The Principal and Camilla express concern about Luz’s ability to separate fantasy from reality and it is suggested she spend the summer at Reality Check Summer Camp. After the Principal is attacked by the snake, Luz’s fate is sealed. 

 

Standing outside waiting for the bus to summer camp, Camilla reassures Luz about camp. Luz places her book into the trash. After her mother leaves, Luz panics about the book and goes back for it, only to find it missing. 

 

She quickly spots it being carried by a small owl. A short chase leads her to a quaint abandoned house in the woods. As Luz follows the owl inside, a flash of light is seen from within. 

 

In a new location, a door unfolds from nothing. The owl runs out, with Luz close behind. Realizing that she is someplace new, Luz hides, watching the owner, revealing herself only to save her book and immediately tries to escape. 

 

Luz, confused and scared by the display of real magic, runs away only to discover that she is no longer on earth, but instead a horrifying world of demons and boiling seas. A fairy demands her skin.

 

Eda attempts to sell human collectibles to a human. After showing Eda the true worth of one of her items, the older witch compliments Luz for being clever for a human revealing herself to be a witch. Unfortunately, this draws the attention of the guard, revealing that Eda is a wanted criminal. 

 

After the guard attempts to arrest Luz, Eda knocks him over the head and proceeds to escape with Luz in tow. 

 

“A human like you is much more valuable to me alive than dead.”

 

The two get away with it. 

 

“This is the Boiling Isles. Every myth you humans have is caused by a little of our world leaking into yours.”

 

“Giraffes?”

“Oh yeah. We banished those guys. Bunch of freaks.”

 

Luz freaks out that Eda can apparently freely dismember herself without harm.

 

Luz requests help going home, but Eda wants help in return. The two head to Eda’s home. The titular Owl House.

 

Eda reveals she has a state of the art defense system for her home, introducing Hooty.

****

 

The screen froze on Hooty’s face, “HOOTY” superimposed in bold on the screen over his face.

“Wait. What’s happening?” Dipper asked, eyes darting back and forth. “Is…this part of the episode?”

“No.” The lone figure announced. “This is what happens when someone new is brought in to join the group.”

There was a low rumble behind everyone, drawing their attention to the doorways. There were now actual doors on each of the doorways, no longer standing open. The door to the Gravity Falls room resembled an oversized version of the Journal, but in place of a six-fingered hand, there was a wheel of symbols instead, empty in the middle, as if something was missing. Amphibia’s door resembled the Calamity box in design, recreations of its three gems in it’s center. Finally, the Owl House door resembled the portal door, but instead of the giant slit-pupil eye as its centerpiece, there was…

 

“HELLO!!!” Hooty shrilly yelled in greeting to everyone. The tube demon extended out from the door, shooting around the room at different angles as he explored the new surroundings and examined the new people. “It's so nice to talk to all of you! I have so many questions for all of you! Like you!” Hooty shoved his face into Anne’s. “What’s it like having all that pow…”

 

“Hooty.” The lone figure somehow spoke over the bird tube, despite not raising their voice. “I appreciate that you are excited to join the main group, but please wait until the appropriate discussion points. We have a lot to get through.”

 

Hooty stared silently at the lone figure for a moment, before suddenly, cheerfully yelling, “Oookay!” Before he retracted back into the door.

 

Dipper gawked at the bird demon. “I have so many questions about how his anatomy works.”

 

Anne was still staring into the space Hooty’s face had been moments before. “That… was intense.” She simply said, as Sprig patted her shoulder.

 

“Apologies.” The lone figure continued. “That is how new individuals will be joining us in the future. As soon as their trigger appears, the screen will pause, their name will appear, followed by them entering the room. You have my assurances that future introductions will not be nearly as disruptive.” The lone figure promised. “Please save any more questions for the mid-point discussion.”

 

When no one spoke up, the episode continued.

 

****

“This place is beautiful. Do you live here all alone?”

“Actually, I have a roommate.”

Who dares intrude upon I, the King of Demons!”

 

Luz reacts to King’s appearance and King learns firsthand what a tackle-hug is.

 

Eda explains what she and King need help with. Getting his crown ‘of power’ back from Warden Wrath. Eda offers to send Luz home if she helps them get the crown back. After Luz reluctantly agrees, the three begin to leave. 

 

“Where are we going?”

“Somewhere super fun!”

The three arrive at the Conformatorium. 

 

Eda and King explain the plan, before everyone heads off to do their part. Luz and King meet some of the prisoners. 

 

“The world is a simulation! We are but playthings for a higher being!”

 

“Wait. These aren’t crimes. None of you actually did anything wrong. You’re all just a bunch of weirdos. Like me.”

 

Luz and King are forced to hide from Warden Wrath. He begins to take notice of Luz and King, before Tiny Nose draws his attention to herself. Wrath grabs the tiny demon, squeezing her painfully, and leaving with her in tow to torture her for speaking out of turn. 

 

“Let this be a lesson to all of you. There’s no place in society for you if you can’t fit in.”

****

 

The screen pauses. No reminder comes from the lone figure this time. Everyone knows the drill by now.

 

“Ugh…” Stan grimaced. “I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I think I prefer that Colombian prison I was incarcerated in when I was younger.”

“Yeaaah…” Wendy drew out. “That place is super depressing. Please tell meyou guys burn it down or something?”

“Not to mention, they’re arresting people for being weird?” Anne cut in. “Weirdness is subjective! I’m a teen girl from California. At my school, I’m more or less considered normal, but in Amphibia, I’m super weird! Normality is overrated. Everyone has something weird about them!”

“Thank you!” Luz yelled. “Honestly, I think my school overreacted with some of the things I got sent to the office for. The spiders and the snakes, sure! I probably went overboard with those, I’ll admit. But the other two incidents, it was absolutely unnecessary for those to result in trips to the office.” She ranted. 

 

“Let me guess, small town?” Dipper asked.

 

“Yup.” Luz confirmed, popping the P. “Not only that, Gravesfield used to be one of the towns that was caught up in witch hunts in the 1600s. The whole town is still largely conservative, even after all this time.”

 

Mabel sucked in a breath. “That sucks. Gravity Falls may look like it’d be conservative on the surface, but it’s surprisingly open about a lot of things. Dipper and I lucked out there. You have our sympathies.” 

 

Eda grunted. “Alright! Let’s talk about something happier!” She stood up and turned to the group, striking a pose with her arms presenting toward the screen. “Depressing prison aside, what do you all think of the Boiling Isles? Pretty impressive, right?”

 

Dipper just stared down at his journal then back up at Eda. “I have so many questions about how… everything works! Like spider breath in general! How is the griffin producing a separate living creature?! That should be biologically impossible!” The boy declared.

“Symbiotic relationship between the griffin and a colony of spiders.” Eda quickly answered.

Dipper hurriedly went back to write in his journal. “…but that raises so many more questions.” He muttered to himself. 

 

Mabel popped up from beside her brother. “Tell me more about the vampires!” She asked excitedly.

“Oof, kid.” Eda replied, grimacing. “I was gonna take you aside during the first break, but since you brought it up, don’t date vampires. They’re only interested in one thing.”

“What, like, my body?” Mabel asked. 

“Yes.” Eda confirmed. “But not in the way you’re thinking. No matter what one says, they don’t mean it. They’re just trying to get to your neck.”

“I don’t mind getting a hickey or two.” Mabel countered. 

“That’s not…” Eda stumbled, caught off guard, and mildly uncomfortable. “That’s not what I was getting at.”

 

“Hey, real quick.” Anne cut in, interrupting. “I really have to know. You were just messing with Luz when you said giraffes are from another dimension, right? That was a joke?”

Eda laughed. “Oh. It’s always fun watching one of you humans discover that giraffes are actually demons. Never gets old. Most of you get the funniest looks on your faces when it happens.”

Anne blankly stared at the ground, a quiet look of mild horror as her worldview rearranged itself.

“Yeah, like that one.” Eda snorted. 

 

Dipper finished updating his journal and looked back up. “I have more questions regarding… the frankly impossible anatomy of some of the things I’ve seen so far, but I can wait on that. I have a far more important question. You!” Dipper pointed at King. 

“Weh?” King questioned

“You’re the King of Demons or you used to be. I have a question relating to possibly one of your subjects. What can you tell me about triangu..”

“Woah there! Hold on.” King interrupted. “Save your question for after the episode entirely. Make sure you got all the information and all that?”

Dipper smiled and nodded. “Oh! You’re right! I might have more questions that need answering afterwards. Better to do it all at once!”

King sighed in relief as Dipper returned to his journal. 

 

“Hey!” Mabel approached Luz while Eda continued answering questions. “I wanted to ask about that book series. The Good Witch Azura, right? Your book report made it sound really fun.”

Luz nodded excitedly. “It’s my favorite book series. I can tell you all about it!”

Mabel grinned. “Is there romance?”

Luz nodded excitedly. 

“Action?” Mabel continued, bouncing in place.

“Sooo much action!” Luz enthusiastically confirmed.

“Sweet! How many books are there?”

“Five!” Luz announced. “Even better, it looks like the lone figure brought in all 5 of my copies for me. They’re with my stuff in my group’s waiting room. I can lend them to you during the break.”

“Awesome!” Mabel cheered.

 

“Everyone. I’m sure you all have more you wish to discuss but it is time to continue the episode. Further discussion can wait until the end or the break.” The lone figure interrupted all conversations. They clapped their hands, once everyone resumed their seats, continuing the episode.

 

****

Luz attempts to free the other weirdos, but is unable to due to her ‘weak, nerd arms.’

The weirdos tell her to escape while she still can and to enjoy freedom for them.

 

Eda and Luz reunite. 

“The warden is distracted tormenting some tiny creature.”

The trio find the contraband room and enter. Luz is able to bypass the shield and access the pile of contraband, where she discovers… King’s Crown!

 

“That crown doesn’t give him any powers, does it?”

“Uh…no.”

 

Eda explains herself to Luz and that all Eda and King have in the world is each other.

“And besides, us weirdos have to stick together, you know?”

 

Eda loses her head.

****

 

“Oh my frog!” Polly screamed, horrified. “She’s dead!”

“Sweet Belgian Waffles!” Stan yelped.

Everyone in the other two groups panicked, before Eda stood up and whistled shrilly with two fingers. “Would you all stop?! I’m fine!”

“But how?” Dipper asked with concern. 

“Watch and find out!” Eda finished, before sitting with a huff. 

 

****

Eda is revealed to be okay.  King’s crown is crushed, and the Warden reveals his true intentions. His desire to date the Owl Lady!

“I hate everything you’re saying right now.”

 

Warden Wrath turns hostile and captures Luz and King, holding them hostage to force Eda’s agreement to dating.

 

Eda gets Wrath to drop Luz, who proceeds to smash Warden Wrath over the head with Eda’s staff, knocking him out for a few seconds. 

 

As the trio make their escape, they free the prisoners and make their way into the main yard. Eda sets Luz on her staff and gives her the portal key, sending her away. Eda stays to battle Wrath.

 

Luz returns and rallies the weirdos to stand up for themselves and fight Warden Wrath. 

 

“Why are you helping us?”

“Because us weirdos have to stick together and nobody should be punished for who they are!”

 

“Do not underestimate me, Warden Wrath, for I am Luz, the human. Warrior of Peace!”

Luz pauses dramatically as the wind blows through her hair. 

“Now eat this, sucka!”

Warden Wrath experiences the act 3 closer, up close and personal. 

 

Eda offers to send Luz home, but the girl chooses to stay willingly. Luz asks if Eda can take her in as her apprentice. Eda accepts, but tells Luz that she’ll have to work for Eda before she learns any spells. 

 

Luz settles down for her first night in the Boiling Isles. She is able to text her mom, but refrains from telling her the truth, letting her mom believe she went to summer camp. 

 

The Title screen is finally revealed and the end credits begin of Luz exploring the Boiling Isles by herself, before finding her way back to the Owl House.

****

 

With the end of the episode, the screen cuts off. “It’s technically time for the final group discussion before the first break.” The lone figure began. “However. The Owl house residents haven't gotten a chance to hear their own theme song yet, so we’ll be taking just a minute to do that. Please enjoy.”

 

****

The portal door swings open and the shot passes through it. A flash of light reveals Luz falling through the sky, she’s caught by Eda and King.

 

“Ooh! I like the music!” Mabel commented. “It’s so upbeat.”

 

“Ooh. I’m absolutely setting this to some anime clips later when I get home.” Luz commented as she nodded her head to the beat.

 

Willow, Gus, and Amity pop up and briefly pose before the screen burns away to a shot of King standing amongst a horde of plushies.

 

“Oh! It’s those kids from the closing credits!” Anne pointed out. “Given that those three are in the theme song and the end credits, I’m guessing they’re your friends?” The Thai girl asked. “Or at least, they will be?”

Luz smiled fondly at her friends on screen. “Sorry. I’m pretty sure I’d get spoiler-warning’d if I outright confirmed that. So instead, I’ll say nothing.”

Anne smirked. “Funny you didn’t say anything about denying it either.”

“I only said I wouldn’t outright confirm it.” Luz shot back playfully.

The lone figure heaved a defeated sigh from the back of the room.

 

“Oh my gosh! King!” Mabel squealed. “Do you actually own that many plushies in real life? You might have a bigger collection than me!”

“I used to!” King partially confirmed. 

 

Luz flies through the streets of Bonesborough, picking up Eda and King along the way. The street breaks away, revealing a roaring worm monster.

 

“Woah! Jeez. Another giant monster.” Dipped commented. “Man. The multiverse is dangerous.”

 

Luz, Eda, and King stand on the roof of the Owl House, looking up at the stars. Luz opens her hands to reveal a glowing orb and raises it to the sky, allowing it to float upwards to the stars. It explodes into a flash of light, revealing the title screen.

 

“Ooh! That was so pretty! Was that magic?” Mabel asked. 

Luz giggled. “I’m sure you’ll see soon.”

 

“Alright. It’s time for the final discussion of this session. I will inform you all when the first break begins.” The lone figure said, as they turned the screen off. They took up position at the back of the room near the doors.

 

“Well, I don’t think our first episode ended with the same punch as the other two.” King admitted, kicking off the official discussion. “But I still loved it! It’s how I met my favorite human!”

 

“Hey!” Mabel stood on her chair and looked at Eda. “I wanted to ask about your owl from the beginning! Is he real?? Can we see him?”

Eda laughed goodnaturedly. “Sure kid.” She pulled her staff out of her hair. “Rise and shine, Owlbert. You have fans!”

The wooden and still form of Owlbert gained detail and life, as woodgrain gave way to feathers and flesh. The staff disappeared as Owlbert hopped from Eda’s hand down to Mabel’s head. The palismen peered over the top of Mabel’s head to look into the girl’s eyes. “Hoo…” The tiny owl hooted at her.

“He’s adorable!” The brown-haired girl squealed. “Hi Owlbert! I’m Mabel!”

“Hoo!” Owlbert greeted.

“I think I got brought in with my makeover supplies earlier! Would you like some pretty bows to wear?” The excitable girl asked.

“Hoo!” The palisman agreed, not knowing better and remained on the girl’s head as she ran back to where she had been sitting to pull out her bows.

 

Dipper turned towards his sister as she went by to get a better look at Owlbert. “How does that work? Are lots of creatures capable of turning into wooden staffs like this?” He asked.

Eda shrugged. “Yes and no? They may look different visually, but they’re all technically part of the same species.” She explained. “Don’t bother asking about it too much right now. I’m sure it’ll be explained later, kid.”

 

Dipper looked disappointed, then turned towards King. “So… not actually a King of Demons, huh?”

King rubbed the back of his head awkwardly. “Yeah… sorry. That’s… I’m not sure how much I can say on the matter. It’s definitely something I used to truly believe, but…” The furry demon shrugged, trailing off without finishing.

Dipper nodded. “Spoilers?” The boy guessed. King nodded silently in response.

The Pines twin heaved a sigh. “I’ll keep that in mind until we get to that part.”

 

The Plantars had gathered in front of the Owl House waiting room door, looking up at Hooty.

“So. What are you?” Sprig asked after a minute of awkward staring between the frog family and Hooty.

Hooty grinned. “I thought no one would ask!” The bizarre creature cheered. “I’m a House Demon! A rare kind of demon that can attach themselves to a building. Once that happens, house demons share a symbiotic relationship with the residents of the building.” He continued explaining. “I specialize in home security! Hoot, Hoot!”

Hop Pop rubbed his chin. “You don’t say… Do you know any house demons that can help with farming?”

Hooty’s face scrunched up as he pondered the question. “Hmm….” 

Hop Pop leaned in, eager for the answer.

“Hmmmm!”

Hop Pop pressed himself against the door.

Suddenly Hooty shoved his face into Hop Pop’s and screeched. “NOPE! I SURE DON’T!”

“Gaaahhh!” The older frog screamed, clutching his chest as he fell backward into a heap.

“Most house demons specialize in home security. Haven’t heard of one that knows how to farm.” The bird tube announced to the Plantars. “I’ll keep an eye out if you want.”
“That…” Hop Pop wheezed on the ground, Sprig and Polly fanning him. “...would be… appreciated.”

 

Luz approached Anne, who had fallen silent since the final scenes of the episode played. The Thai girl was staring at the ground, wringing her hands, clearly deep in thought about something as Luz sat down next to her.
“Hey. You okay?” Luz asked. “You look like something’s bothering you.”

“It’s nothing…” Anne muttered quietly so no one else heard them.

“It clearly isn’t.” The witch apprentice pushed.
“I… No, it’s dumb.” Anne pushed back.

“I’m willing to listen anyways.” The latina girl offered again.

“I…” Anne frowned. “Part of me wants to be mad at you.”

“Wha… why?” Luz asked.

“You got to choose.” Anne explained. “You have the option of going back home whenever you want. I… didn’t” She hunched in on herself. “Don’t get me wrong. I love Amphibia, but that was after being forced to confront the worst parts of myself and changing for the better. The me from that first episode? She would’ve jumped at the chance to return home, without a second thought. Without her two missing friends.” The bushy haired girl heaved a sigh. “But I stayed, because at the time, I didn’t have the choice to go home.

Anne looked at Luz. “Part of me is angry not only because you did have that option, but because you still chose to stay. I know it shouldn’t bother me, since I’ve grown to love my frog family so much now, but it does…” Anne wiped away a tear as she looked back up at Luz, who had a few tears of her own. “It’s dumb of me to feel this way, It isn’t fair of me to expect our situation to be exac-oof!” She grunted as she was cut off from Luz suddenly hugging her. “I’m glad to hear that you came to love your adopted world, but I’m sorry you still had to go through that.”

 

“I…” Anne started, before breaking into a quiet sob. The two sat like that for several minutes. Finally, Anne pulled away. “Thanks… I needed that.”

“Anytime. Especially for a fellow isekai trope kid.” Luz said, playfully punching Anne’s shoulder.

“Hah, you sound like my friend, talking about anime tropes.” Anne laughed.

Luz grinned. “One of the friends you’re not allowed to talk about?”

Anne nodded and winked. “Can’t outright confirm that.”

The two shared a laugh. “Hey.” Anne started again. “Can we keep doing this during breaks? I think it might help to talk to someone who’s been through something similar, but not the exact same thing.”

Luz nodded. “Yeah. I think that’ll really help us both. I thi-”

 

“Most conversations seem to be wrapping up.” The lone figure announced across the room. “I’m declaring the official start of the first break. We will reconvene in an hour or two, after I work out the next batch of episodes for you all to watch.”

 

The two girls looked at each other. “Well, looks like it’s time for the first break.” Luz said, straightening back up. “Since we just had a talk, why do we take this time to decompress and meet up for the next one?”

Anne smiled. “Sounds good. I’ll see you around, Luz”

Luz nodded. “See you soon, Anne! I gotta go catch up with Dipper and Mabel.” She said, before running off.

 

Anne watched the girl run off. She reminded her of Marcy in a lot of ways. Excitable, nerdy interests, and in love with fantasy. Still, Anne looked forward to when they were all out of here and their memories returned in November. It would be nice to reach out to Luz again and be able to comfort each other about being apart from their found families. It would probably help Sasha and Marcy too. She should probably talk to them about it first though. She got up and brushed herself off, before heading into the Amphibia waiting room.

 

Luz glanced over her shoulder as she made her way over to King and Eda. She couldn’t wait until they were all back in the Human Realm. Anne was all the way in California apparently. It might take awhile to plan, but Luz looked forward to being about to visit her and being able to see Amphibia in person. She turned back to the Owl house room and continued inside to get the Good Witch Azura books for Mabel.





“Hm..” The lone figure hummed to themselves once the two girls had left the room. "That might be a problem later.”

Notes:

The years and time frames given for each show were estimated based on what year the first episode aired for each one and clues within the shows themselves on how much time was supposed to have passed from beginning to end.

Several have asked how the episodes will be formatted in the future. Since I have three series worth of episodes to get through, you might be disappointed to learn that most episodes will only receive, post-watch discussions amongst the characters. However, episodes that are more plot-heavy or I deem important to the fic itself, are going to receive more special treatment.

Next up: The character discuss with those in the waiting rooms and spend time interacting with each. Followed by a batch of Gravity Falls episode reactions.

Chapter 3: Decompressing and Touching Base

Summary:

Take a step back, reflect on what you've learned, and take the time to relax with friends, both new and old.
Be careful not to make assumptions.

Notes:

I know I said chapters might take a little longer than last time, but still ended up being later than I thought. Still looking for proofreaders. message me if interested!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

—Gravity Falls Waiting Room—

 

The Mystery Shack crew collectively entered the Gravity Falls waiting room once the break was called. 

“Alright guys.” Wendy started once they were inside. “I’m going to check in with my friends.” she said as she gestured to the teens. “Aside from Weirdmageddon and the ghosts, they don’t have much experience with weirdness. Gonna go make sure they aren’t freaking out too much.” The redhead explained. “I’ll catch up with you guys later.”

 

As Wendy left, Stan pulled Soos aside for something inside the shack. Dipper and Mabel looked at each other before shrugging and making their way over to the duplicate shack where everyone else seemed to have gathered. Before the two could reach the others, Ford saw them coming and broke off from the crowd to intercept them. 

 

“Kids!” Their great uncle Ford greeted them. “How was it learning about other universes?” 

“It was really cool!” Mabel cheered.

“You saw it too, right?” Dipper asked. 

Ford nodded. “Yes! I’m eager to see more. Especially of the Boiling Isles. I theorized that everything weird in our world was coming from Bill's dimension leaking into ours. While that is undoubtedly occurring, it’s clear now that’s not the full story. So many times in the past when I found some new anomaly that didn’t quite seem to fit with other anomalies. I knew I was missing something, but I never imagined the answer was multiple universes leaking into ours, not just one like I previously thought.” The man excitedly shared.

 

Mabel laughed. “What are your thoughts on giraffes?” She asked, grinning. 

 

Ford chuckled. “I’m intrigued by the possibility that every biogist ever has either somehow missed that giraffes are demons or have just collectively agreed to not tell anyone else. However, I’m withholding my belief towards the Owl Lady’s claim until I can check it myself.” The researcher explained, adjusting his glasses. 

 

Dipper and Mabel laughed at the man’s matter-of-factness.

“So, Great Uncle Ford. Our cartoon has a bunch of codes. I’m gonna solve the first one with Luz before the break ends, but I wanted your opinion if I should request anything from the lone figure?”

The older man smiled. “I heard. I’m eager to get my introduction so I can join you all in there! Especially once the codes get more difficult. Not to mention the chance to interview the others about their own worlds! But to answer your question, I think a device that can manipulate audio would be extremely helpful. Not to spoil it, but I may have already solved the first code.”

Dipper frowned slightly. “Aw, really?”

His great uncle smiled. “Don’t worry. I just have experience with these sorts of things. I was able to work it out while watching the other two shows.”

 

“Anyways.” Ford continued. “It’s probably gonna be awhile before I can be out there myself. Dipper, Mabel. Would you two mind asking the other groups about the universes they’re familiar with in my place?”

“Sure, Great Uncle Ford!” The two agreed.

“Hah!” Ford laughed. “I knew I could count on you two! Mabel, when you get the chance, talk to the little frog boy. Sprig, I think?” After she nods, he continues. “Great. I think you two will get along. Dipper!” Ford focuses on the boy in question. “Why don’t you talk to King when you get the chance. See what you can learn about him and the Boiling Isles. I’m counting on you both!”

He patted them both on the back, dismissing them for now.

 

As he briefly watched them head over to the others, he glanced over his shoulder to the door leading to the main room. The new door obscured his view into the main theater, but he stared hard at the door as if his gaze could pierce it. There was a reason he asked Dipper to specifically talk to King. A claim about being the former king of demons… hailing from 8 years in the future from the Mystery Shack crew’s point of view, and appearing to be very young. Ford had his suspicions about what King was. He hoped he was wrong, or if his suspicions were right, King himself was, at least, unaware.

Heaving a sigh, he looked back to everyone gathered in front of the duplicate Mystery Shack and headed that way; he figured he should find his brother and get his impression of the small demon in question, but he wouldn’t share his suspicions with Stan or anyone else just yet. He needed to be sure of his suspicions first, or he might cause unnecessary problems for everyone. 

 

Dipper and Mabel, meanwhile, made their way into the group first. They were quickly approached by Mabel’s friends, Candy and Grenda.

“Hey Mabel! Hey Dipper!” Grenda happily greeted in her usual baritone. “What was it like in the main room?”

The smaller Candy peered around her larger friend. “Yes! Grenda and I are curious about the other groups.”

“Oh! They’re so cool!” Mabel gushed. “King is so adorable! I just want to hug him so much.”

Dipper nodded. “The Plantars have such interesting anatomy! Obviously they have frog traits, but they also have teeth and hair like humans.” The boy excitedly explained. “What about you two? I know you weren’t in there with us, but you still saw their episodes.” He asked. 

“I’m curious about the frog world.” Grenda admitted. “Something about it speaks to me!”

“I want to see more of the Boiling Isles. I’m hoping Luz has some cute witch boys in her waiting room.” Candy bluntly admitted. Mabel laughed at the admission while Dipper fondly rolled his eyes.

“I hope our episode comes soon. I want to meet the other groups in person.” Grenda complained, crossing her arms. 

Mabel pats Grenda’s arm. “I’m sure it won’t be too long. We met pretty early in the summer after all.” The Pines girl reassures her larger friend. 

 

While Mabel continued speaking with her friends, Dipper noticed Pacifica once again sitting by herself away from others in the group. Excusing himself from Mabel and her friends, Dipper made his way over to her.

“Hey Pacifica!” He greeted her cheerfully. “What did you think of the episodes?”

She smiled at him “I think I need to stay out of those woods. I’m not sure the gnomes would be able to accept any other queen once they know about me.” She joked. 

Dipper chuckled and sat next to her. “You’re probably right. Now that we’re not being petty towards each other, it’s easy to see how pretty you are.”

Dipper froze as soon as those last words slipped out of his mouth. His gaze turned to Pacifica who was staring at him shocked, with a light blush on her cheeks. 

Dipper quickly cleared his throat before trying to change to a new subject. 

 

“So!” He started nervously. “What about those other two shows? Two whole other universes! Crazy right?” He asked a little loudly. 

“Oh! Yes!” Pacifica quickly nodded, also eager to change the subject. “I’m sure you and your great uncle are full of questions.” She replied a bit awkwardly.

“Are we ever!” Dipper dramatically declared with a grin. 

The two sat there in awkward silence, unable to continue the forced conversation. Dipper’s forced grin dropped and he coughed awkwardly.

 

“Sorry.” He apologized, rubbing the back of his head. “I made things weird. I… I should go.” He said, beginning to stand.

“No!” She grabbed him. “It’s… It’s fine. I didn’t mind it.” She admitted. “Besides, you’re the only one who wants to hang out with me right now.”

Dipper dropped back into his seat and glanced over at her. “Weren’t you going to try reaching out to Mabel, Grenda, and Candy? I’m sure they’ll let you hang out with them if you show you’re sorry and promise not to bully them anymore.”

Pacifica hunched over on herself and began explaining. “Mabel, maybe. But, Dipper, there was a lot of bullying from me towards Grenda and Candy. Several years worth before you and your sister came to town.” She glanced at the trio of girls chatting excitedly near the seating area. “I don’t think they’ll forgive me that easily.”

 

Dipper glanced between Pacifica and Mabel’s group a few times before deciding to do something that was probably dumb. “Well!” He said, standing up. “There’s only one thing to do then.”

“What?” She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

“Find out.” He told her, grabbing her hand and pulling her towards Mabel, Grenda, and Candy.

“Wha..what!?” Pacifica stuttered. She was too distracted by Dipper grabbing her hand to pull away before the two were before the three girls.

 

“Hey girls.” Dipper greeted them. “Do you mind if we hang out with you guys?” He asked, gesturing towards Pacifica.

Mabel shot a look over to Candy and Grenda, the two seeming unsure. After a few seconds, the two girls shared an unspoken consensus with a nod before turning to Pacifica. “You two can join us.” Grenda agreed.

“For now.” Candy added, narrowing her eyes slightly. 

Pacifica winced and rubbed the back of her head. “That’s…fair.” She admitted.

 

The five kids talked for several minutes before Dipper and Mabel excused themselves to go back into the Main theater to meet up with the other groups. When the two left, Grenda and Candy turned to Pacifica. 

“We’re giving you a chance for now because we heard about how you stood up to your parents when that ghost wanted to kill everyone.” Grenda explained, her hands on her hips. “And because Mabel wants to give you another chance.”

“However.” Candy cut in. “If, when we go back to Gravity Falls, you start bullying us again, you won’t be getting another one.”

 

Pacifica nodded, intimidated. “That’s better than I probably deserve.” She admitted to the two. 

Grenda smiled and suddenly hugged Pacifica. “Here’s to second chances!” The tough girl announced. 

She broke the hug and turned to Candy. “Let’s go get some food!” She yelled, before running inside the duplicate Shack.

Candy glanced over and Pacifica. “Are you okay?”

The Northwest girl took a deep breath and rubbed her side. “Just need a minute to breathe.” She panted. “She’s…very strong.” Pacifica was forced to admit. 

Candy giggled. “Come on. Let’s get some snacks before the break ends.”

The two hurried to follow Grenda into the Shack, passing Stan and Ford on their way in.

 

“Stan. There’s something I’ve been putting off asking you” Ford explained to his brother. “I’m sorry, if this is too soon… but I think it’s best if I confirm something sooner, rather than later.”

Stan raised an eyebrow at Ford. “What is it, Ford?” It worried him how serious his brother looked right now. 

“It’s about Bill. He was in your mind when we…defeated him.” Ford replied diplomatically, avoiding the specifics. “I wanted to ask your opinion on…”

“On if he’s actually gone or not.” Stan finished for his brother before sighing heavily. “Ford…” He pinched the bridge of his nose. “I’m sorry to disappoint you. I don’t actually remember the triangle jerk specifically.” He explained before clarifying. “I know what he looks like from pictures you and the kids have shown me. I know what he did to our family. I even remember Weirdmaggedon.” Stan continued. “But Bill himself? The times I actually would’ve seen him or talked to him? Gone. It’s a hole. I don’t know what happened between me and him in my mind.” 

Ford sighed tiredly. “I was afraid of that. It’s a miracle you remember as much as you do. I suppose we’ll just have to wait and hope that the show will show us the details of Bill’s defeat.”

 

“Hey. Cheer up, Ford! We bested that triangle jerk when he was at the peak of his power. We did it once, we can do it again if he’s somehow still around!” Stan cheered. “High six?” He asked, holding up his hand

Ford chuckled happily. “High six.” He agreed, clapping his hand against Stan’s.

As the two headed into the Mystery Shack, Ford cleared his throat. "So Stan. Something else I wanted to ask you. What's your opinion on King?"

"The little fuzzy guy?" Stan asked, confused. "Why him specifically?"

"Oh...." Ford responded casually as the two stepped inside. "No reason."

 

—Amphibia Waiting Room—

 

As soon as she and Luz had finished talking, Anne had gathered up the Plantars and headed straight back to their waiting room. As nice as talking with Luz had been, Anne was anxious to check on Marcy. Her friend had just come down from her panic attack when they had been called back to the main room to start. Anne still wasn’t sure what had caused Marcy’s panic attack. The only reason Anne had returned to the main theater, was that Marcy herself had insisted Anne go get things started, promising she’d explain what caused her panic attack when Anne and the Plantars returned.

 

Stepping into the room, Anne looked around and found almost everyone still gathered around the copy of the Wartwood theater sage. Most of the humans had formed a circle around Grime and appeared to be chewing him out. Grime seemed to be doing his best turtle impression in response. Marcy and Sasha were standing apart from the group talking, and waved Anne and the Plantars over when they saw her.

 

“Marcy!” Anne called out, throwing her arms around the Taiwanese girl. “I’m so glad that you’re okay now. What the heck even happened?” Anne asked, concerned. 

Marcy took a deep breath. “I wouldn’t say okay just yet.” She admitted. “But I am getting there. I’m not actively panicking anymore at least.”

Anne put a hand on Marcy’s shoulder. “Mar-Mar…”

Taking another deep breath, Marcy reached up to squeeze the hand on her shoulder for comfort. “As for what caused it…” She trailed off slightly before shaking her head lightly and pushing through. “I think I figured out what event the episode ‘True Colors’ is supposed to be depicting.” She explained, unconsciously touching the middle of her chest.

Anne’s eyes caught the motion and she gasped. “Oh Marcy… are you sure?”

Marcy nodded silently, clutching at the spot, swearing she could feel the scar, even with her armor in the way. 

 

“She explained her reasoning to me between episodes.” Sasha interjected. “And after hearing her thoughts, I have to agree. ‘True Colors’ as an episode most likely covers…” Sasha trailed off, unable to finish and looking uneasy. 

Anne grimaced and nodded. “Neither of you have to say it. I know what you’re talking about.” She pulled both of them in for a hug. “And if it is what we think it is, we’ll be ready for it.” She reassured them both.

 

Breaking the hug, Anne smiled at both of them. “Now. Why don’t we talk about happier things, huh? Take all our minds off that for right now?” She suggested.

“Sounds good! You three should take some time and discuss happier times.” A voice from behind Anne stated.

Turning around, Anne saw Hop Pop, Sprig, and Polly standing behind the trio.

“Guys! I’m so sorry! I forgot you guys were there.” Anne quickly apologized.

“Oh pshaw, Anne.” Hop Pop waved her off. “I know I said we’d check on Marcy together, but it was pretty clear that she needed you and Sasha more than us.”

Anne rubbed the back of her head. “Still…”

Hop Pop chuckled. “It’s fine, Anne. Now, you three keep catching up. The kids and I are going to go find some food before the break ends.”

 

“Oh wait!” Anne stopped them. “There was something I need to tell you guys before the break ends! Sasha, Marcy. You guys, too.” She told them, looking deadly serious. She pulled all of them in for a huddle and took a deep breath as she prepared to share her concerns.

“Alright. Sasha, Marcy. Neither of you were there for this event, but it happened on the way to Newtopia. Just bear with me, and I’ll explain everything.” She started to explain, then looked at the Plantars. “Do you three remember our encounter with that Curator guy? The one running the tourist trap we encountered right before Newtopia? I think it was called the Curiosity Hut, or something?”

“Oh! Yeah!” Polly said. “I remember that creep! He tried to freeze you in wax! And that suit he wore was so tacky with his dumb red… fez...” She trailed off as her eyes widened in realization. “Oh my gosh!”

“Wait! Are you implying what I think you’re implying, Anne?!” Sprig asked worriedly.

“Wait… what are you guys freaking out about?” Marcy asked. 

“Right. Let me explain. On our way to Newtopia, we encountered a tourist trap called the Curiosity Hut. The owner maintained a wax museum of weird creatures he claimed to have encountered all over Amphibia. Turned out, all the figures were the real deal. Just frozen in wax.” Anne explained, then jabbed a thumb at herself. “Yours truly nearly joined the collection when the owner learned I was from another world.”

 

Sasha frowned, crossing her arms. “Oh hey… I suddenly feel like stabbing something.”

Anne patted her shoulder. “Down girl. Pretty sure the creep’s dead now, but you might still get a chance.”

Marcy raised an eyebrow. “How? If he’s dead?”

“Did you guys overhear Dipper talk about ‘Dimensional Counterparts’?” Anne asked them. When the two nodded, she continued. “Stan Pines is almost perfectly identical to the Curator. The suit, the fez, the oddities museum, even their voices are identical. I think Stan Pines and the Curator are dimensional counterparts of each other. In fact, I’m almost positive about it.” She declared with conviction. 

 

Marcy pulled out her journal and started writing in it. “If you’re right, that would be incredible. Proof of a phenomenon that Dipper claimed was rare.”

“Marcy.” Sasha cut in. “You’re missing Anne’s point. If an amphibian version of Stan attacked Anne for being non-amphibious, what does that suggest about a human version of the same guy?” Sasha asked her. 

Marcy’s eyes widened. “He could be targeting non-humans for his own…” She trailed off as her eyes landed on the now worried Plantars. “…Oh.”

 

Anne nodded. “Thankfully, if that is the case. We’re already on to him and can take steps to stop him if he tries anything.”

“Like what, Anne?” Sprig asked.

“On Amphibia, the Curator had to get me alone and trick me into a trap to get the drop on me.” Anne explained. “So don’t let yourself be alone with Stan. If he starts flattering you, be on your guard. Run interference for the Owl house group as well. They probably don’t have the same warning about the guy that we do, so they won’t know to keep away from him.”

 

“Wait, Anne.” Marcy cut in. “Dipper also said that there can be major differences between counterparts, even if they are still fundamentally the same person. What if there’s enough differences between Human-Stan and Amphibia-Stan that this one isn’t a danger to the Plantars or the Boiling Isles natives?” She asked. “You should fish for more information, first.”

 

Anne paused and rubbed her chin. “Well, he did claim that almost nothing in the Mystery Shack was real. While the Curiosity Hut was filled almost entirely with real monsters.”  She shook her head. “That’s assuming, of course, he was telling the truth.”

Marcy shrugged. “That’s why you need to gather more information. You don’t have to trust his word alone either. The three of us were pulled from the end of our journey, the same is most likely true for the other two groups.” She explained. “Talk to Dipper and Mabel, assuming they aren’t prevented from sharing due to spoilers, they can probably help clear up what we can expect from Stan.”

 

Sasha nodded. “Marcy’s right. We need more information and right now, you’re the only one who can get it, Anne.”

“What about us?” Polly asked. 

“For now.” Sasha responded. “You three and any Amphibia natives that get introduced should avoid being alone with Stan if possible.” She crossed her arms with a frown. “Until we know for sure, better safe than sorry.

 

Hop Pop sighed tiredly. “Alright, warning aside, was there anything else you wanted to tell us, Anne?”

“No… I think that’s it for now.” Anne admitted. “Sorry to have worried you guys.”

Hop Pop waved her off. “I’d rather have the warning and have nothing come of it, than not get one, and something to have happened. Now. Sprig, Polly, and I are going to go whip up some food. You girls want anything?”

 

Sasha shook her head. “No thanks. The Boonchuy’s are already working to prepare some food for those who aren’t used to Amphibia’s usual fare. I may not be as squeamish about eating bugs as I used to be… but I do really miss food from home.” She gave an apologetic smile. 

“I don’t mind, Sasha.” Hop Pop said. “But how are they making non-amphibian food? My kitchen lacks a lot of ingredients they would otherwise need.” He asked curiously. 

“Oh! It’s so cool!” Marcy answered. “The outside only looks like the Plantar Family Home. Inside is completely different. The kitchen looks like one part the Thai Go restaurant kitchen, and one part the Royal Palace’s kitchens!” She explained excitedly. “…before we crashed the palace that is.” She quickly added. “It has everything one needs to cater to Amphibian or Human palates.

 

“Hmmm…” Hop Pop hummed. “Not sure how I feel about that. On one hand, I get to try out a fancy royal palace kitchen. On the other, where did my kitchen go?!”

Marcy laughed. “Lady Olivia also went to help. She could probably show you a few fancy recipes, if you’re curious, Hop Pop.”

“Ooh!” The elder frog exclaimed. “See you girls later.” He said, running off towards the house. Sprig and Polly waved at the three girls. “We’re going to check on everyone else. We’ll catch up later to meet back up for joining the kids from the other groups. See ya in a little while, Anne!” Sprig called out as he and Polly left.

 

Anne waved them off then turned back to her friends. “So. Weird old con artists aside, what did you two think about the three episodes? Specifically the other two?” She asked.

“Oh my gosh~!” Marcy sang excitedly. “I can’t believe earth has paranormal stuff! I can’t wait to see what they have besides the gnomes waiting in those woods!” She chattered excitedly, shaking her hands out. “As soon as I’m able to, I’m going to visit Gravity Fall and start studying it. I wonder if there’s any other places like it?” She continued with little pause. 

Sasha sat down on one of the stumps next to the girls, her hands folded together and resting her chin on them in thought. “I’m concerned about those gnomes. An army of tiny men that are willing to kidnap girls to ‘marry’ them? There’s…. so much wrong there, I’m not entirely sure where to start. I really hope those guys never find a queen.”

Anne winced and sucked in a quick breath. “Yeah… I’m not sure it occurred to Dipper and Mabel the full implications of what ‘marrying’ the gnomes meant.” She explained. “But, that’s probably for the best. Those two seem a little on the young side, you know?”

Marcy and Sasha nodded in response, then Marcy spoke up. “While I agree, I don’t think they’re that much younger than the three of us. You should ask them when you head back out to meet up with them.” Marcy explained. “Oh! Speaking of! Dipper is doing a code-cracking meeting, right?” She asked excitedly. When Anne nodded, Marcy continued. “I really want to be out there to join in, but if you don’t mind Anne, I have a suggestion for the code team that I believe might come in handy for later codes. Would you mind passing it along for me?” She asked. 

“Sure!” Anne agreed. 

“I think a tool that allows them to replay episodes would be really helpful for hunting down codes or clues on how to solve those codes.” Marcy told Anne, who nodded. 

 

Sasha stretched her arms, and stood back up. “Alright. Should we talk about The Owl House now?” The blonde girl asked. “Until we see more, I don’t have much more to offer on Gravity Falls.”

“Yeah, that sounds good.” Anne agreed. “As far as first impressions go, this Boiling Isles world might just surpass Amphibia in level of danger. I’d have to see more to be sure though.”

“Hmm.” Marcy hummed. “I don’t know, Anne. I don’t think one is more or less dangerous than the other, I think they just have different types of danger.” She countered. “Amphibia has a lot of wild, untamed areas. Wild animals pose a huge risk to the average citizen, but in the major cities, one is relatively safe.” She explained. “I can’t be sure yet, but the Boiling Isles seemed more urban, in my opinion. The danger comes from within so far, not from what passes for wild animals there.”

Sasha raised an eyebrow at Marcy. “The danger came from within for Amphibia too, Marbles. That’s kinda what happens with a dictatorship.”

“Monarchy.” Marcy corrected. “And I’m not denying that the danger could come from the government in Amphibia, but it seems far more likely in the Boiling Isles. Not to mention, how much more oppressive the Isles seem than even Amphibia. Which is saying something.” She admitted. 

Sasha’s eyes widened. “It does seem more oppressive than Amphibia… Oh! I bet the Boiling Isles operates under a dictatorship!

“I could see that.” Anne agreed.

 

“Girls!” Came the voice of Mrs. Boonchuy. “We have food ready!”

 

Turning to the sound of her mom’s voice, Anne saw her and her dad approaching the trio carrying trays of food, consisting of various items from the Thai go menu.

“Hey mom and dad!” Anne greeted her parents. “Passing out food to everyone?”

Her mother, Oum, nodded. “Just got done. Just be careful not to grab from your father’s tray. Lady Olivia made suggestions for how we could make food for the Amphibia natives more appealing. His tray is our first attempt at using bugs in our cooking. We’re hoping it goes over well with your frog, newt, and toad friends.” She explained. 

 

“Ooh! Well I can tell you how you did.” Marcy told them, before grabbing a bun and taking a bite before the Boonchuys could stop her. 

“Oh! That’s got a good crunch.” She said after swallowing. “What is that, grasshopper?”

“Uh…yeah.” Anne’s father, Bee, confirmed. “I know you girls got used to eating bugs while on Amphibia, but it’s still surprising to see you partake in it so casually.” He admitted

“I can’t speak for the other two.” Sasha cut in. “But while I got used to bugs, I still miss non-insect based food.” She admitted as she grabbed a few things from the tray Mrs. Boonchuy was holding for herself.

 

“Say, Mom. Dad.” Anne interrupted, grabbing a few things for herself from both trays. “We were just talking about our opinions on the other kids and their adventures. What are your thoughts on what we’ve seen of the other groups so far?” 

“Well.” Mrs. Boonchuy started. “Your father and I have been wondering about the other kids’ parents. Specifically, if the other kids have their parents waiting in their respective waiting rooms like we are for you, Anne.” She told the girls. “While I doubt their parents knew they were sending their kids on a supernatural adventure in a small town in the woods, the twins are more or less exactly where their parents expect them to be. So there’s currently no reason for Dipper and Mabel’s parents to suspect something is amiss.” She explained. “So your dad and I don’t think we’re going to be meeting the twins’ parents here.”

“Yeah, that makes sense.” Anne admitted. “What little we saw of them was just arms reaching from off-screen to shove outdoor and camping gear into Dipper and Mabel’s arms. We saw more of Luz’s mom than them. Frog, we saw more of her than you guys so far!” She exclaimed. 

“Yup!” Her dad agreed. “That’s part of the reason your mom suspects Mrs. Noceda is in the Owl house waiting room.”

“Really?” Marcy asked. “What’re your other reasons?”

Mrs. Boonchuy shook her head, smiling. “Just one other reason.” She clarified. “So, Mrs. Noceda believes her daughter is at summer camp right now, right?” She asked the trio of girls. She continued after they all nodded in agreement. “There’s no way that can last. The camp is going to report Luz as missing. Mrs. Noceda will realize something is wrong.” Mrs. Boonchuy explained. “Even if the camp does the unthinkable and covers up that Luz never showed up, the lie would eventually fall apart when Luz doesn’t come home at the end of Summer. The lone figure said Luz’s journey would end in early November.” She reminded the girls.

“What if Luz does go home at the end of the summer?” Sasha asked. “Unlike us, she still has access to a way home. It even links up to a spot in the woods directly behind her house by the look of it. She could easily slip back and forth between both realms for a few months before whatever marks the end of her ‘journey’ in November.”

Oum smirked. “You think a mother wouldn’t notice her daughter running off into the woods nearly every day? That scenario just makes it more likely for Mrs. Noceda to learn the truth.”

 

Anne smiled. “Alright mom, you’ve convinced me at least.” She told her mother, hands up in front of herself in surrender. She looked at her father. “So what about you dad. You said this was mom’s theory. You don’t think Luz’s mom is here?

Mr. Boonchuy shrugged. “Your mom makes a solid argument, but I’m on the fence, personally. I need more information before I can say for sure or not.” He confessed. “Though, I do wonder where her dad is. He hasn’t even been mentioned yet. I’m hoping he didn’t run off or something.”

“We’ll see with time.” Oum told her husband. “Anyways, girls. The two of us are going to finish passing out this food. We’ll see you later!” She said, before stopping and turning to her daughter. “Oh Anne. Take some food out to some of the others would you? I’m sure they would appreciate it. I made a lot of it mild for those not used to spice.” She finished, offering a bag of food to Anne. 

 

“I guess that’s my cue as well then.” Anne said after taking the bag of fresh Thai food. “I need to find Sprig and Polly so we can head out and meet the others before the break ends.”

“Well, don’t look too hard.” Sasha said, pointing behind Anne. “They’re by the door talking to Maddie and Ivy.”

Anne looked over her shoulder and sure enough the brother-sister duo were already by the door in conversation with Maddie and Ivy.

“Well, that was easy.” She waved to Marcy and Sasha. “I’ll catch up at the next break.” She told them as she started towards the door.

 

As she walked towards the frog kids by the door, she passed the town fountain and Mr. X who was sitting on the edge, his head in his hands. 

“Uh… you okay, Mr. X?” She asked the FBI agent.

He groaned in response. “I’m trying to figure out how my department missed an entire town. We’ve actually investigated Gravity Falls in the past. Two agents went out a few years ago after some weird readings and came back empty handed.” X explained. “And don’t even get me started on giraffes!” He suddenly yelled. “HOW DID WE MISS GIRAFFES?!”

Anne backed away. “Well… I can see you need some time to process all that. Good luck with that.” She offered before running off to the door.

 

Quickly approaching the door, Anne overheard the four frogs talking. “I’m telling you guys. I’m sensing something from Eda.” Maddie was telling the other three.

“She’s a magic user like you, except from another world.” Ivy replied. “Are you sure it’s not just that?”

Maddie shook her head. “No. It feels like something’s been tied to- Oh! Hi Anne!” The blue frog girl greeted when she saw Anne approaching.

“Hey you guys” Anne greeted back. “What’re you talking about?” She asked. 

“Maddie says there’s something weird about the Owl Lady.” Sprig explained, gesturing to the curse-user. “We’re trying to help her figure it out.

 

“More like distracting me.” Maddie grumbled. 

“Aw, you don’t mean that, Maddie.” Ivy teased. “You’re just grumpy you haven’t figured it out yet.”

“Why not take a break?” Anne suggested. “It might come to you once you give your brain a chance to rest. Either that, or maybe an Owl house episode will show us what’s up?”

Maddie sighed, as she moved away from the door. “Yeah, you’re probably right. I probably just need some food.” She admitted to herself. “See you guys.” She bid them, before hopping off with Ivy, who kissed Sprig on the cheek first, towards Anne’s parents.

 

After those two left, Anne turned to Sprig and Polly, who apparently had already been visited by Anne’s parents since they already had food of their own. “Let’s not keep the others waiting.” Anne said to them. The three shared a nod and stepped through the door, back into the main room.

 

—The Owl House Waiting Room—

 

“Sweet Potato!” Luz yelled before tackling her girlfriend in a hug. “I missed you”

Amity laughed as she hugged Luz back. “It was less than two hours, Luz.”

“And it was two hours too long!” Luz countered.

The two giggled and shared a kiss. “How was it out there?” Amity asked. 

“It was so cool meeting other kids who have been on magical adventures like me!” Luz replied excitedly. “Learning that earth has supernatural creatures, or that two, most likely three human girls got pulled into another world like me! I can’t wait to see more!”

Amity laughed as the rest of the Hexsquad came over to see the two. 

 

“Hey guys.” Luz greeted them. “What did you all think of the other groups, now that we’ve seen a first glimpse of each one?”

“I thought only giraffes were banished from the Demon Realm.” Gus wondered, scratching his chin. “But there must have been other demons that left before them. I’m not sure how else to explain Gravity Falls otherwise. The frog world seems neat though. Amphibiland, or something?”

“Amphibia.” Hunter corrected. “I like the Plantar family, especially Sprig.” The blonde teen shared. “Something about him is calming and familiar. Not sure why though.”

“I’d love to study Amphibia’s plant life. I saw a few examples of giant flora, not to mention the mushrooms that glow from the intro!” Willow added. “Plus, Wartwood seems to be a farming community. I bet they’d love me.”

“It's nice to know there’s a place on Earth I could’ve gone to, had I not met mom.” Vee admitted. “I wouldn’t mind visiting after we go home. Assuming the other creatures are friendly.”

“Which world do you think would most likely have better abomination ingredients for me?” Amity wondered aloud.

“Probably Amphibia is your best bet.” Willow replied. “I may not have been good at it, but I still remember the most common ingredients for abominations. I don’t recall seeing most of those ingredients during our stay in the human realm.”

 

While the Hexsquad talked excitedly about the other two groups, the adults were gathered a short distance away in front of the duplicate Owl House.

“Well, the children seem to be taking this whole situation well, all things considered.” Lilith commented, as she watched Luz and her friends chat about the other groups. “How about the rest of you?”

Darius crossed his arms and huffed. “I’m not sure I trust that lone figure. We’ve already had to deal with one cosmic being turning us into literal toys, now another has whisked us all away to watch some bizarre recordings of our lives?”

“I’ll admit, it is a little disconcerting.” Raine admitted. “But I get the feeling the lone figure is trying to help, in some weird way.” They gestured towards the Hexsquad again. “Just look how excited Luz is to meet other kids that went through something similar she did.”

“Yeah.” Eda added, continuing Raine’s point. “Plus, I get the feeling, the other kids will also get the chance to connect with others. Pretty sure King already wants to hang out with the ball-shaped frog girl.”

 

“That’s nice. It would be good for King to make friends closer to his own age.” Lilith commented, before pausing and looking at Camilla. “You mentioned seeing that Anne girl before? Do you remember anything that would be worth sharing with the rest of us?” She asked the human mother.

Camilla thought for a second, before answering. “It was several months ago I read the article, so I’m going from memory. The article also didn’t provide a lot of details of what exactly happened, on top of claiming the whole thing was a hoax.” She clarified before continuing. “The only things I recall clearly are that three girls went missing for five or six months and that they were supposedly trapped in a frog land.”

“Having been to the human realm many times, that does sound pretty outlandish by your realm’s standards.” Eda admitted. “I can see why they would write it off as a hoax.”

 

Eberwolf growled something unintelligible. 

“Yes. I think you’re right, Eber.” Darius replied. “The third girl definitely got pulled into the frog world as well. Both girls are likely in the frog room too.”

Eda gave the well-dressed man an odd look. “I mean, you’re probably right, but why do you care?”

Darius rolled his eyes. “As I’ve already said. I don’t particularly trust the lone figure. I want to have a plan to fight back, ready to go, in case I turn out to be correct.” He explained. “The other two groups are potential allies. It would be best if we tried to figure out who might be in the other waiting rooms ahead of time and pay attention to what they can do via the recordings. If we do need to fight, we’ll at least know what our allies are capable of.”

Raine lowered their head in thought. “That’s not a bad idea, but with only one episode each to go off of, it’s definitely too early to make any solid guesses, other than the other two girls that Anne was pulled in with, the best we could do is baseless speculation.”

 

Eda noticed Camilla fidgeting uncomfortably beside her, eyes cast downward. “Hey.” Eda muttered to get her attention. “You okay?”

Camilla nodded slightly before answering. “Si. It’s just… It wasn’t until Luz was able to contact me that I even knew she had been missing, because of Vee. Even then, I at least had an answer for where she was and that she was working hard to try and come back.”

“Sensing a ‘but’ here.” The Owl Lady commented. 

Camilla nodded and continued. “But watching that frog show and remembering what I read in that article… Those girls’ parents didn’t have that. I highly doubt three shapeshifters took their place like Vee did for Luz. So unlike me, their parents spent all those months worried sick.” She shook her head, muttering. “ Qué pesadilla .”

Eda patted the other woman on the back. “You got a big heart, Camilla.” She told the other woman. “Hey. Ya think any of the girls’ parents are in the Amphibia waiting room?”

“That would be nice, I think.” Camilla admitted. “It would be muy buena to have a chance to speak with them. Share our experiences.”

 

As the adults finished talking, King ran out of the house, a bag in one of his claws, and headed towards the Hexsquad.

“Luz!” He called out as he got close.

“King!” She greeted in return. “Whatcha got there?” She asked him. 

“Some food appeared in the kitchen.” He explained. “There was enough for everyone. I grabbed some scrambled griffin eggs for you!”

“Aw, King!” His older sister cooed. “Thank you so much. I was starting to miss the taste. Though, it seems like you grabbed way more than what I can eat.” She pointed out, gesturing to the large bag in his claws.

“Yeah.” He nodded. “Since griffin eggs were one of the few things that you were able to eat, I figured the other human kids would like to give them a try.” 

“Oh! That’s a great idea!” Luz agreed. “I should ask mamá if she would mind making some stuff for the next break to share with them.”

“Oh man.” Gus groaned. “We were so busy talking, we forgot about food.”

“We still have time. Let’s head in and eat before the break ends.” Amity pointed out, before turning to address her girlfriend. “You and King are headed back out to meet up with the others, right?”

Luz nodded. “Yeah, sorry, sweet potato. But I’m interested in learning about cryptograms from Dipper and Mabel wants to borrow the Azura books.” She explained before gasping. “The books! I completely forgot. I haven’t grabbed them yet.” She realized. “King, would you mind running ahead without me? I’ll catch up once I have the books.”

 

King nodded. “I’ll meet you in the main theater.” He told her before running off. “Don’t take too long.” He called back.

She nodded and ran inside the Owl House with her friends to go get the books.

 

King reached the door and looked up to see Hooty, somehow having flipped himself around to face inward, rather than out towards the main room.

“Hooty! Open the door!” The young titan commanded. 

“Sure thing, pal!” Hooty cheerfully replied, and then proceeded to pivot open down the middle on his vertical axis, like a revolving door. Stopping once he was perpendicular to the doorway. 

 

King stared at him uncomfortably for a moment. “…Somehow, you made opening a door for someone a weird experience, Hooty. Good job.”

 

“You’re welcome!” The bird worm enthused. 

 

Luz returned with her books in hand, and she and King stepped through the doorway. Hooty shut the door behind them so that he was facing outwards again.

 

—The Main Room—

 

Luz and King stepped through into the Main Theater, Hooty shutting behind them, looking out into the room. Looking around, the two noticed they were alone.

“Guess we're the first ones out.” King commented, before the Gravity Falls door swung open and Dipper and Mabel stepped out. 

“Luz! King!” Dipper greeted them with a wave. “You two weren’t waiting long, were you?”

Luz shook her head. “Nah.” She replied, waving the question off. “We only just stepped out ourselves. Looks like we’re just waiting on Anne and the Plantars.”

 

The two groups of kids paused and looked towards the Amphibia door. After several moments of awkward silence, Mabel cut in. “Huh… for some reason I was sure they would pop out right as we looked at their doo—”

 

The Amphibia door swung open as Anne, Sprig, and Polly stepped out into the Main Theater. 

 

“Oh! There they are!” Mabel commented. 

 

“Hey guys!” Anne greeted the other four kids, before holding up a big bag of food. “You guys up for some authentic Thai cooking? Don’t worry! It’s not spicy!”

King held up his bag in response. “That’s not all! Who wants to try demon food! We have scrambled griffin eggs!” The furry demon kid announced. “Don’t worry! It’s safe for humans to eat! Luz can tell you!”

“Oh no!” Mabel gasped. “Were we supposed to bring food?”

Anne shook her head. “Nah. Someone in our waiting room just thought you guys might appreciate some food.”

King nodded. “Yeah! I just thought you guys might like to try food from another world.”

Mabel breathed a sigh of relief. “That’s good. Dipper and I will bring something next time.” She promised. 

 

The seven kids got set up around a table the lone figure had summoned for them. Dipper passed out paper, pens, and a book on cryptograms for the code cracking meeting. Luz sat next to Mabel and showed her the Good Witch Azura books. Anne and King passed out food. While everyone was setting up, Sprig cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention.

“So. I know we kinda already did introductions when we first got here, and we know each other’s names from the shows we watched, but I think we should introduce ourselves again. Share a little bit of extra information too.” The frog boy told everyone. 

“Like what?” Dipper asked, as he took his seat at the head of the table.

“Maybe like our ages, where we’re from.” Sprig explained. “You all are from the same earth. Wouldn’t you like to know where each of you are from?”

“That’s not a bad idea. We know Gravity Falls is in Oregon.” Luz gestured to the Pines Twins. “But all the rest of us know of your home is that you two are from somewhere south of there. Just to use you two as an example.”

 

Dipper and Mabel shared a look before they both shrugged and Mabel stood up in her chair.

“We’re Dipper and Mabel Pines! We’re 13 now, but 12 in our show. We’re from Piedmont, California!” She announced for them both. 

“No way!” Anne exclaimed. “I’m Anne Boonchuy. I’m also 13!” She stopped and thought about it. “Or maybe I’m 14 now? I dunno, I kinda lost track of time in Amphibia. Anyways I’m from Los Angeles, California! What’s up my fellow Californians?”

Luz groaned. “You’re both from California? That’s on the other side of the country!” She explained before sitting back up fully. “Luz Noceda. I’m 14. I’m from Gravesfield, Connecticut.” She moped, giving her own introduction. 

“Aw.” Mabel sympathized. “You’re so far away!”

Anne patted Luz on the shoulder. “We’ll figure something out.” She reassured the witch apprentice, knowing that Marcy was moving to Massachusetts and would be only a few hours away from Luz. Anne couldn’t wait for Luz and Marcy to meet. The two had a lot in common.

King cleared his throat, continuing the introductions. “I’m King Cl—” he began, before being cut off by the null symbol appearing in front of his snout. “Oh, come on! My full name is a spoiler?!” The tiny titan raged, his voice squeaking angrily. “Fine! I’m King. I’m at least ei—“ Another null symbol silenced him. “My age too!?” He yelled, slamming his fists on the table. 

“Let’s come back to you, King.” Luz told him. “Cool down a bit.” King just sighed tiredly in response.

Polly giggled at King’s outburst, then raised one of her stubby arms into the air. “I’m Polly Plantar! I’m 6. You all know where I’m from.”

Sprig jumped on to the table and struck a dramatic pose. “I’m Sprig Plantar! I’m 11 now, 10 in our show and like my sister said, you already know where we’re from!”

After Sprig sat down, King popped back up and walked over to stand in between Sprig and Polly. “Let’s try this again. I’m King. I’m apparently not allowed to share how old I am, but I want to draw attention to how I’m standing between these two.” The demon paused as he looked at everyone. 

Mabel smiled at him. “Yup. We understand.”

King looked relieved. “Great. I’m from Bonesborough on the Boiling Isles. Specifically, it’s outskirts.” He finished, before going to sit back down.

“Well that’s everyone, right?” Anne asked. 

“At least for now.” Luz agreed. “We might want to do this again once those in the waiting rooms join us.”

 

Dipper nodded, taking a bite of his food. “Agreed. Now, who’s ready to crack our first code?”

“I am!” Luz announced, raising her hand.

“Me too!” Sprig told them. “I know I didn’t volunteer earlier, but after thinking it over I think it’d be neat to learn secret codes.” The frog boy explained. 

Dipper grinned, happy to have someone else to teach cryptograms to.

“I’m not joining in.” Anne told them. “But someone wanted me to pass along the suggestion to ask the lone figure for something to playback, rewind,  and pause episodes we’ve already watched. That way you can scrub the footage for clues or details that could help solve the codes.”

“Oh!” Dipper exclaimed. “That’s a really good suggestion! I was gonna ask for something that did that for the audio, but it makes more sense to do the video too.”

Dipper turned to the lone figure who was standing by the screen silently. “Could we have—”

There was a thud in front of Dipper and he quickly looked back to see three tablets in front of him. 

 

“These tablets…” The lone figure began. “…contain recordings of all the episodes you’ve seen so far and will be updated for future episodes. They will perform as requested, and you’ll be able to save screenshots you take. You can also exchange messages between them.” They finished explaining. 

“Oh man!” Dipper exclaimed, turning his tablet on and passing Luz and Sprig theirs. “These are awesome. Will we get more tablets as more people join the meetings?”

“That will not be necessary.” The lone figure stated. “I found a solution that will allow those in the waiting rooms to participate without giving away their identities.”

All three tablets collectively dinged, drawing the attention of the kids. 

 

Wit has joined the meeting

 

Dr. P has joined the meeting

 

Cool Aunt has joined the meeting

 

“Woah!” Luz exclaimed. “Mysterious members!”

“They will be able to hear you speak.” The lone figure stated. “No need to type, but their responses will only appear as text on your tablets until they are introduced in their respective shows.”

The tablets dinged again as messages started coming in.

 

Dr. P: Hello everyone. I look forward to meeting you all.

 

Wit: Same here! At least we won’t miss out on the code-cracking meetings until then.

 

Cool Aunt: How exciting. I look forward to when we have more codes to work with. 

 

“I’m allowing this only for these meetings.” The lone figure explained. “Please refrain from using the chat for anything else. Restrictions are in place to prevent those in the waiting rooms from revealing personal details about themselves.”

Dipper nodded. “This is fantastic! I think we have everything we need to get started.”

 

When no one disagreed, Dipper pulled up Tourist Trapped and fast-forwarded to the end of the end of the theme song. “So. I was thinking about the code and I remembered hearing something toward the end of the theme song.” He played the section for everyone listening, revealing garbled whispering.

“Oh, that’s ominous.” Sprig commented. “You think it has something to do with the code?”

Dipper nodded, and tapped his tablet to replay the same section in reverse. 

Everyone gasped as the garbled whispering became clear. “ Three letters back .”

“Oh!” Luz called out. “A clue!”

Dipper nodded. “Yes! And this tells us which type of cryptogram the message is encoded under. The Caesar Ciph-uh, method.” He announced. “Take the code at the end and shift each letter back three spaces according to the English alphabet. Sprig, Luz. Would either of you like to take a crack at it?”

Sprig scratched his head. “Uh. I still need some help with the human alphabet. Maybe the next one.”

Luz was already scribbling away before she suddenly sat up triumphantly. “I solved it!

 

Dipper nodded. “Yeah. It’s not hard once you know the trick. At least with this first one. Future codes may prove harder to solve. What’s it say?”

Luz looked down at her sheet. “Welcome to Gravity Falls!”

Anne raised an eyebrow. “That’s it? I was kinda expecting more. No offense.”

A series of dings played in response to her question.

 

Wit: It’s only the first code, Anne. I’m sure future codes will have more punch. So to speak.

 

Dr. P: Indeed! Besides, the cryptogram itself was relatively simple. It serves as a nice introduction for beginner code-breakers.

 

“Well, that covers the Gravity Falls code.” Sprig commented. “But what about the other shows? The lone figure said codes could be found in all three shows.”

 

“Well, they also said the codes were most prevalent in our show.” Dipper pointed out. “I’m not sure if any codes have shown up yet for the other two?”

The tablets dinged again, drawing everyone’s attention.

 

Cool Aunt: Actually. I may have something.

 

A screenshot then appeared on the tablets showing a close up of a frame of when Eda was first telling Luz about King’s crown. It focused on a series of symbols. An eye, then two more symbols than seemed to be gibberish to most.

 

Cool Aunt: The two symbols after the eye are from the runic alphabet on the Boiling Isles. I believe the eye itself is merely meant to draw our attention to it over other examples of the alphabet’s use.

 

“What does it mean?” Dipper asked, since he didn’t know this Alphabet.

 

Cool Aunt: By itself? Not much. The Runic Alphabet can be used to form words phonetically. That is, one is meant to sound it out. This ‘word’ sounds like ‘to’.

 

“Just a single word?” Luz questioned aloud as she studied something on her tablet while marking something down on paper.

 

Dr. P: If I may, I believe The Owl House show is doing the opposite of the show, Gravity Falls for the time being. If I’m right, Gravity Falls is giving a full message per episode. The Owl House is giving us a single word per episode. In order to see the message, we’ll need to see more episodes.

 

“Well, I’m down.” Sprig said. “We’ll get more cool messages and it’s fun watching the shows to begin with. Though I’m still curious about our own show.” Another ding from the tablets drew his attention. 

 

Wit: Already on it, Sprig. I haven’t found anything yet. Though I suspect I already know what form the codes will take for our show, once they do show up. I’ll let everyone know if I find anything.

 

“Well. I think that covers everything.” Dipper said, addressing everyone. “We solved the first code and we have a lead on a code for The Owl House. If there’s nothing else, I think we can end the first code-breakers meeting!”

 

When no one objected, Dipper officially ended the meeting and tucked his notes away inside the journal. Glancing around, he thought he saw Luz staring at him, but when he looked back in her direction, her eyes were down, focused on the paper and tablets in front of her. He was about to call out to her when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning around, he saw Anne looking at him.

“Hey Dipper… you got a minute?” She asked. “There’s some stuff I want to talk about.”

 

After Dipper nodded, the two stepped away to talk. 

“What did you want to talk about, Anne?” He asked once the two stepped away.

“So…” She began nervously. “I wanted to ask you about your… Gruntle, was it?”

“Grunkle.” He corrected her. “Great Uncle. But sure. What about him?”

Anne rubs her arm. “Weelll… I asked earlier about the shack exhibits. He told me they weren’t real. Is that true?”

Dipper shrugged. “For the most part, yeah. The only times something real ended up as an exhibit were when I brought something in, or Stan was unaware something was genuinely magical. Other than that, nothing real became an exhibit.”

“Huh.” Anne hummed, scratching her chin. “He was telling the truth.”

Dipper nodded. “So, was that all?”

She shrugged. “For now. I might have more to ask later.”

 

Dipper nodded and waved goodbye as he turned to head back to the table. Anne watched him go, then looked around the room. Mabel was reading the books Luz had lent her. Luz seemed focused on some paper she had been working on, staring concernedly at it. Sprig was going through the book of cryptograms Dipper had brought in. King and Polly were talking excitedly off by themselves while they ate the Thai food Anne’s parents had made for everyone. Polly was even sharing her insect infused items with King, which the small demon seemed to be enjoying. Then Anne’s eyes focused on who she wanted to talk to next. 

 

The lone figure stood silently next to the screen at the front of the room. Their eyes staring off into nothing, unfocused. Until Anne approached them. As soon as she grew near, their eyes came to life and zeroed in on the girl.

“Can I help you, Anne Boonchuy?” The lone figure asked impassively.

“Yeah.” She admitted. “You intervene if one of us is about to ‘spoil’ something verbally, right?”

They nodded. “I do. Though it seems you and the others have occasionally found ways around that. Please stop.”

“Would you intervene if someone here physically attacked someone else?” She questioned, ignoring the lone figure’s request.

They tilted their head at Anne’s question, eyeing her with a blank stare. “…Are you planning to attack someone?”

Anne threw up her hands and quickly shook her head. “Oh! No! Not me!” She clarified. “But… I am worried someone else might be.”

The lone figure blinked slowly before answering. “Anything that would result in serious injury or worse will be prevented, but minor scuffles will not.” They told her. “Does that answer your question?”

“Yeah.” She nodded. “It does. Thanks.”

“You’re welcome.” They told her. “I would suggest you take care of anything you wanted to do before the end of the break. It will be ending soon.”

 

Anne nodded and turned to leave. As she passed by the table, she felt someone grab her arm. She was startled and quickly turned to see who it was. Luz was there with a look of concern on her face. 

“I have something to show you.” Luz told her worriedly.

 

Luz quickly pulled her aside away from the other and showed Anne her tablet. On it, was a shot depicting what looked like a page from Journal 3. In the center, there was a wheel of symbols surrounding a triangular figure.

“Woah…” Anne commented. “What is this?”

“This image appears right at the end of the theme song for Gravity Falls.” Luz explained. “I landed on it accidentally when playing around with the rewind function.”

Anne’s eyes widened in realization. “This is what everyone in the Mystery Shack crew freaked out about when we started their show!”

Luz nodded. “I think so too. This symbol means something. It’s even on their door, except the triangle guy is missing there. However, that’s not the only thing I wanted to show you.” She explained. “I found something else. Something I’m worried to ask Dipper and Mabel about.”

“What else is there?” Anne asked. 

Luz pointed to a jumble of letters next to the wheel. “Another code.”

“Shouldn’t you be telling the other code-breakers about this?” Anne asked. 

“I was going to.” Luz claimed. “Until I solved it.”

“Really?” Anne gasped. “What’s it say that has you so worried?”

“I just wanted to practice, then tell everyone about the second code.” She admitted. “As for what it says…” Luz trailed off, before pulling out the paper she had been working on.

 

Anne took the paper and opened it up to read it. 

 

“STAN IS NOT WHAT HE SEEMS.”

 

Gasping, Anne looks back up to Luz’s worried face.

“Anne. What should I do?” The witch apprentice asked. “Do I ask Dipper and Mabel about this?”

Anne shook her head. “As much as I want to, we shouldn’t.” She told the Afro-Latina girl. “Even if they do know what this means, there’s no way they would be able to give us any answers.”

Luz nodded and sighed. “You’re right. Darn spoilers”

 

Anne opened her mouth to say something else, but was cut off by the lone figure raising their voice. 

“Everyone! The break will be ending shortly. Please wrap up what you’re doing and return to your seats.” Their voice echoed through the main theater and three waiting rooms. Soon after, the main theater filled with the sounds of everyone grabbing their things and trash as they prepared to get back to watching the shows.

 

“Dang.” Anne frowned. “Outta time.”

“What now?” Luz asked.

“For now, let’s keep this between us. We’ll decide what to do during the next break. Sounds good?”

Luz nodded. “Probably for the best. I gotta drop some stuff off in my waiting room. See you soon.”

The two girls bid each other goodbye and left to wrap up the break. 

Soon, everyone had cleaned up and had returned to their seats. 

 

The lone figure stepped in front of the screen and held up a hand to call for silence. 

“Now that you’ve all had a chance to eat and touch base with those in the waiting rooms, it is time to really start getting into the three series. We will start this next batch with three Gravity Falls episodes. For the first two, we will only have discussions after the episodes.” They explained. “However, for the last one we will be doing something special. For Episode 4, The Hand That Rocks The Mabel, I will allow you all to react to the episode live, as well as discuss it after its end. We'll move on to some Amphibia and Owl House episodes after that."

 

The lone figure smiled dramatically. “Now then, Shall we begin?"

Notes:

See you soon!
Up next!
The Legend of the Gobblewonker!
Headhunters!
The Hand That Rocks the Mabel!

Chapter 4: Robotics, Wax, and Psychics

Summary:

Share your experiences with new friends, but some experiences can be uncomfortable to recall.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

—The Main Theater—

 

The lone figure smiled dramatically. “Now then, Shall we begin?"

 

“Hold on!” Mabel interrupted. “What’s episode 4? Why does it have my name in it?”

“Yeah. What about the other two episodes?” Dipper asked. “What are their titles?”

 

The lone figure rolled their eyes before responding. “The other episodes are called ‘The Legend of the Gobblewonker’ and ‘Headhunters’.”

 

Dipper and Mabel eyes widened at the first title. The direct mention of the gobblewonker made it clear the episode covered their first trip to the lake. ‘Headhunters’ was less clear, but assuming the events were in chronological order…

“Is ‘Headhunters’ the Wax Museum incident?” Dipper asked the lone figure.

 

“Wax Museum?” Anne asked suddenly. She and the Plantars shared a quick concerned look with each other.

“That sounds pretty interesting.” She quickly said, as casually as she could. “Could you tell us more about that?”

 

The lone figure held up their hand. “You will see what occurred during the episode.” They explained, cutting off Anne’s line of questioning.”

 

“Hey wait.” Mabel interrupted once again. “If ‘Headhunters’ is the wax museum, then that would mean the episode with my name in it is…”

Her eyes widened comically and she groaned exasperatedly. “Noooooooo… Not that! Anything but that!”

 

“What? What is it?” Luz concernedly asked. “Is it really bad?”

“The worst…” Mabel moped. 

 

The lone figure sighed and held up another hand. “I’m sorry, Mabel. It is an important event during your journey. If it makes you feel better, you will not be the only one here who will relive something uncomfortable before you all go home.”

 

Almost everyone winced as they suddenly thought of their own events that were going to be broadcast to everyone else.

 

“Now…” The lone figure continued. “If there are no other questions. We should begin.”

 

When no one objected, the lone clapped their hands, darkening the room and activating the screen in front of the group. 

 

****

 

Gravity Falls

Season 1

Episode 2

Legend of the Gobblewonker

 

Dipper and Mabel learn about the photo contest after their syrup race. Shortly afterwards, Stan enters and tells them it’s Family Fun Day. 

 

The kids recall the previous family bonding time.

“You call that Ben Franklin? He looks like a woman!”

“Oh… The county jail was so cold.”

 

“Now, who wants to put on some blindfolds and get into my car!?”

“Yeah!!! Wait… what?”

 

After a short, but harrowing car ride, Stan reveals it’s fishing season. Stan has never had fishing buddies before and wants the kids to join him. 

 

Dipper and Mabel desperately do not want to be on a boat for 10 hours with only themselves, Stan and a joke book.

 

“I seen it! I seen it again!”

McGucket appears, disrupting everything and everyone at the docks as he rants about a monster! A bald man in goggles is seen picking something up.

“The Gravity Falls Gobblewonker! Come quick! Before it scamdoodles away!”

 

After finishing his warning, McGucket is laughed off by everyone. His own son is disappointed in him, and the hillbilly man slumps away sadly. 

 

Dipper, however, believes him and ropes Mabel into joining him on their first monster hunt for the photo contest, with Mabel vividly imagining what she would spend her half of the prize money on. 

 

Soos arrives and volunteers his boat for the monster hunt. The twins quickly ditch Stan to hang out with Soos and hunt the Gobblewonker. 

 

Stan huffed grumpily at the reminder of this day, causing the twins to wince guiltily.

“Sorry, Grunkle Stan.” Mabel muttered quietly.

Stan sighed and patted both kids on the head.

“Eh. Water under the bridge, you two.” He whispered to them. “You made it right in the end.”

 

Dipper gives a pep talk and reveals a multitude of cameras to be prepared for finding the Gobblewonker. However, due to Soos and Mabel’s antics, the group quickly loses several cameras.

 

Stan watches in jealousy not far off and starts harassing other boats to try and find new fishing buddies.

“My ex-wife still misses me…. But her aim is getting better!”

 

As Dipper, Mabel, and Soos approach Scuttlebutt Island, Mabel shows off her ventriloquist skills with a pelican. After a brief argument over Mabel’s duties as lookout, the trio abruptly arrive on the island. 

 

Dipper imagines what he would do once he successfully takes a picture of the Gobblewonker.

 

Stan turned to glare at Dipper, who only laughed weakly in response.

“Uh… sorry?” The boy offered.

Stan rolled his eyes and went back to watching.

 

The trio hear the distant roaring again and get excited about tracking down the monster. Upon seeing a silhouette of the beast, they quickly approach cameras flashing, only to discover that it’s a wrecked ship and the distant roaring was actually a beaver with a rusty chainsaw. Dipper and Mabel begin to consider that maybe McGucket was crazy after all. 

Dipper worries about what they’ll say to Stan. They ditched him for an apparently fake monster. 

 

Dipper’s concern is cut short as the Gobblewonker actually arrives. Dipper excitedly takes pictures of it swimming around, but Mabel and Soos worriedly back away as the beast swims towards them. 

 

The Gobblewonker quickly proves hostile, leading to a chase as the trio run back to their boat as the creature plows through the trees to get to them.

 

The three safely reach the boat, but the Gobblewonker is hot on their trail. As they panickedly pull away, it follows them into the water and continues to give chase.

 

The moment is interrupted as the Gobblewonker chases the monster hunting team through the scene. 

Soos is compromised as the trio run into the beavers again and Mabel takes over driving the boat.

The chase wreaks havoc throughout the lake as everyone’s boat is capsized by the creature passing underneath.

 

The chase becomes desperate as the trio have been forced down a river with no way out.

Dipper tells his sister to drive into the waterfall at the end, as there might be a cave behind it. 

 

Thankfully there was a cave, and the chase ends as the Gobblewonker becomes trapped in the cave entrance, unable to attack them. 

 

Dipper excitedly takes all the pictures he wants of the creature, but the trio’s celebration is cut short as a chunk of broken stone lands on the creature’s head revealing the creature to actually be mechanical.

 

Investigating closer, the trio find the old man that told them about the monster in the first place inside, attempting to pilot the mechanical beast.

 

McGucket explains his motivation of wanting his son’s attention.

“You just don’t know the lengths us old-timers go through for a little quality time with our family.”

Dipper and Mabel realized they shouldn’t have ditched Stan so rudely.

 

McGucket reveals that he is a robotics genius despite his hillbilly appearance. 

 

Dipper and Mabel track down Stan and apologize to him. Stan forgives them and the three of them, plus Soos spend the rest of the afternoon together fishing and taking pictures together. 

 

As they drive back to shore together, something bumps the boat. The twins briefly question it before brushing it off. The shot pans down, showing that the bump caused the last camera to be sent overboard, and it is quickly eaten by a real Gobblewonker. 

 

The end credits play, showing an extended sequence of Mabel’s ventriloquist skills with the pelican.

 

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****

 

As the credits ended, the screen cut off, and the lights came on once again, Dipper grabbed his head and yelled.

“Oh my Gosh! There was actually a real Gobblewonker!? Noooo…” The boy mourned.

Mabel patted his shoulder to comfort him. “There, there, bro. We can get ‘‘em next summer.” She offered.

 

“I’m surprised you kids didn’t try to convince me to take you on the monster hunt by mentioning the cash prize involved.” Stan cut in, leaning back in his chair to stretch. “I still wouldn’t have gone for it, but I’m disappointed you two didn’t try offering to cut me in on the money.”

 

“Yeah, but we were trying not to cut anyone else in.” Mabel confessed. “We didn’t even tell Soos about the money when he was driving us around.”

“Just happy to be included.” Soos offered.

“I take it back. I’m proud of both you knuckleheads.” Stan amended his previous statement, giving both kids some affectionate noogies.

 

Polly chuckled to herself before muttering quietly to Anne. “Oh man. I wish I could see the looks on Ally and Jess’ faces! I wonder what they thought of the robot?.”

“I wonder if we will see that old coot again?” Anne whispered back to her.

 

“So it’s not just supernatural creatures in Gravity Falls.” Luz observed. “Robots too?” She asked the Mystery Shack crew. 

 

“More or less.” Wendy commented.

“The town’s got like… a little bit of everything.” Soos added.

“If it’s weird…” Mabel started. 

“You can probably find it in Gravity Falls.” Dipper finished.

 

Eda leaned over and whispered to Luz. “Hey, kid. That creature that ran off with their lantern… Was that what I thought it was?”

Luz giggled and nodded. “Yeah. That was a possum. I told you they were real. They’re just native to the human realm is all.”

“Huh. I guess myths on the Boiling Isles are caused by a little of your world leaking into ours.” Eda realized.

 

“It sucks that your camera went overboard.” Polly said. “All those family pictures are gone.”

 

“Nah.” Mabel waved off the pollywog’s concern. “Dipper knows the trick to opening those disposable cameras. He has this paranoid habit of taking the film out once it’s used up in case something happens to the camera. In this case, it worked out.” She explained to the group. 

“The only thing that went overboard was an empty shell.” 

 

Dipper added. “We were able to get all those photos developed!”

“Oh thank goodness.” Luz uttered, sounding relieved. “Those looked like fun pictures. But… how did you get the film out without ruining the pictures?”

“I have a lot of practice.” Was the only explanation Dipper offered. 

 

“So. That hillbilly dude is actually an insane robotics genius?” Polly asked. “You… uh… keep in touch with him? Because I’d like to see more of that!”

“Oh yeah…” Dipper answered as nonchalantly as he could. “We ran into him a few times during our stay in Gravity Falls…”

“Does he ever get to reconnect with his son?” Hop Pop asked. 

“You’ll have to wait and see.” Mabel told the old frog. 

 

“Hey King.” Hooty whispered into King’s ear to get the baby titan’s attention.

“Gah! Hooty!” King jumped, startled at how close Hooty had gotten without him realizing. “What do you want?!”

“What do you bet that old guy ends up being important?” Hooty asked excitedly. 

King scoffed. “That old coot? As if.”

“Oh yeah?” The bird tube challenged. “How about we wager something on it?”

“Interesting…” King said as he pondered if he should. “Alright, Hooty. You’re on. How about if I win, you’re my bodyguard for a month. If you win, I’ll catch bugs for you for a month.”

“Oooh! Deal!” Hooty agreed, before putting his face into King’s hand and shaking his entire body.

King shuddered as Hooty retracted back into the door, before leaning back into his chair. “Oh yeah. I got this in the bag.”

 

Meanwhile, the conversation continued around King. 

“You know, it was a bit mean of you kids to ditch your uncle like that.” Eda pointed out.

The twins sighed guiltily. “We know…”

“And you!” She adds, pointing at Stan. “I know you were lonely because your family ditched you, but did you really think it was a good idea to resort to bothering other people? Especially someone else’s kid.”

She snorted. “Although, I gotta admit, that joke about the ex-wife was pretty funny.”

Stan grinned before responding. “You liked that? I got a million of ‘em! Why you and I talk over the next break and—”

Eda snorted again. “Still not remotely interested.”

 

As Stan grumpily crossed his arms in a huff, Dipper turned to everyone else. “Hey so, I was distracted by the fact that there’s a real Gobblewonker in the lake. Did anyone else get the code?”

 

Sprig held up his tablet. “Been talking to Wit!” He announced. “They copied it down.”

“We can talk to them outside of code-breaking meetings?” Luz asked out loud.

“Sort of.” Sprig shrugged in response. “Only messages dealing with the codes are going through. Everything else is blocked.”

 

“Hey Mabel.” Luz calls out to the girl in question. “Think you can teach me a bit of ventriloquism? I’d love to be able to try it myself.”

“Let’s talk at the next break!” Mabel agreed. “I’ll see what I can teach you!”

 

At this point, the lone figure stepped back in front of the screen and clapped to get everyone’s attention.

“At this point, I’m going to go ahead and bring an end to the current discussion.” They announced to the group.

“If you have anything else to say regarding this episode, please save it for the next break, as it is time to begin the the third episode”

 

“Wait.” Anne interrupted. “This is the one with the ‘wax museum incident’ Dipper mentioned, right?

“Yes.” The lone figure confirmed.

“Cool. Just checking.” Anne replied, drawing weird looks from those not in the Amphibia group. 

 

When there were no further interruptions, the lone figure stepped aside and began the next episode with a clap of their hands. 

 

****

Gravity Falls

Season 1

Episode 3

Headhunters

 

Dipper and Mabel are watching an episode of Ducktective when Soos enters to excitedly share what he found with the twins. Soos leads them to the secret room he found while cleaning in the shack, revealing a secret Wax Museum. The kids briefly mistake Stan for a wax figure, allowing him to accidentally scare them. 

 

After the theme song, Stan shows off the Gravity Falls Wax Museum. He goes around, naming individual figures, though he clearly doesn’t know a few of them. 

“…some kind of, I don’t know, goblin man.”

 

Stan attempts to show off his personal favorite figure, but unfortunately, Wax Abraham Lincoln is revealed to have been melted. Stan ponders how to fix a wax figure, leading to Mabel offering to make a new one to replace the destroyed figure.

 

As Mabel ponders what to make, she is inspired by Dipper’s encouragement and Stan’s timing to recreate Stan as a Wax figure. 

 

The show cuts to the grand re-opening of the Wax Museum. Stan proudly unveils the newest wax figure.

Himself.

 

Mabel takes questions from the audience. Old Man McGucket introduces himself before asking his question. A bald man in goggles is briefly seen walking offscreen in the background.

When it’s revealed Stan lied about free pizza, the crowd briefly riots before leaving angrily. 

“I think that went well.”

 

Later that night, as everyone prepares for bed, Stan discovers that Wax Stan has been… MURDERED!

Sheriff Blubs and Deputy Durland declare the case unsolvable and mock Dipper for being a city boy when he offers to help. Dipper resolves to solve the case with Mabel to prove he knows what he’s doing.

 

Dipper concludes that the perpetrator has to be someone who was attending the grand opening. The twins quickly find two clues. Footprints with a hole in them and an axe. 

 

The axe leads Dipper to suspect Manly Dan of being the perpetrator and the Mystery Twins quickly leave to go question him. 

“This seems like the kind of thing a responsible parent wouldn’t want you doing.”

“Good thing I’m an uncle!”

 

It’s revealed that Manly Dan is not the murderer, but the lumberjack reveals that the axe is left-handed. The twins go through a montage of checking the other suspects of left-handedness, until there is only one suspect left. 

 

It quickly cuts to that night, as Dipper and Mabel team up with the police to arrest Toby Determined. The twins share their reasoning for suspecting Toby. Unfortunately, Toby has video evidence to back up his alibi.

“Finally, we can be alone, cardboard cut-out of female news reporter Shandra Jimenez!”

 

The police reveal that the ax has no fingerprints on it, and mock the twins for wasting their time.

 

At the funeral for Wax Stan, Stan runs off inconsolable and Soos follows to comfort him, leaving the twins alone in the room with all the wax figures. As Dipper doubts his abilities as an investigator, he notices a hole in Wax Stan’s shoe. After Mabel points out that all the wax figures have that hole for connecting to their stands, Dipper reaches a horrifying revelation.

 

“Mabel! The murderers are—”

“…Standing right behind you.”

 

“Wait, What?!” Stan yelped, genuinely shocked.

“No interruptions.” The lone figure told him. 

 

The wax figures reveal their cursed origins after Stan stole them from a haunted garage sale. They enjoyed having free reign of the Shack while Stan slept, but after he closed the museum and locked the wax figures away, they resolved to have their revenge. 

 

“But we got the wrong guy…”

 

“Good lord!” Stan yelped again. “They wanted to kill me for rea—”

His voice was silenced as a null symbol appeared over his mouth.

“No speaking until the end.” The lone figure sternly reminded everyone.

 

Since Dipper and Mabel figured them out, they reveal they plan to kill the kids to protect their secret and eventually Stan as well to rule the night once again.

 

The twins realize they can defend themselves by melting the wax figures and the two groups quickly fight, with Dipper and Mabel taking out several wax figures in quick succession.

 

Sherlock Holmes quickly separates Dipper as the two duel to the death. Outmatched, Dipper ducks out the window and retreats to the roof. Holmes gives chase and successfully disarms and corners Dipper.

 

“Any last words?”

“Um… You got any sunscreen?”

 

Holmes is shocked Dipper managed to outwit him by leading him outside right before the sun was about to rise, as his wax form melts.

 

The kids tell Stan they solved the crime and retrieved Wax Stan’s head and get to rub it in the cops’ faces. 

It’s shown that Wax Larry King’s head is in the vents.

 

The end credits show a scene of Wax Larry King suggesting what sweater Mabel should wear.

 

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****

 

As soon as the screen turned off, the null symbol over Stan’s mouth vanished, allowing everyone to hear him scream, which he had apparently been doing the entire time since the lone figure silenced him.

“—AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! SWEET BABY MOSES! I had those things in my house for years! They were alive the entire time?!”

He grabbed at his throat. “They… oh my god… they were planning to kill me…”

 

Dipper and Mabel patted him on the back.

“Grunkle Stan. You saw Wax Larry King with your own eyes at the end of summer. How are you surprised by the fact they were alive?” Dipper asked.

“I…” Stan took a breath and dry-heaved a bit. “I thought he came to life after the fact during… That it had something to do with what was happening at the time. I didn’t realize the wax figures had been alive the entire time.” Stan explained.

 

While the Mystery Shack crew calmed Stan down, the Plantars were huddled up, having a hushed conversation.

 

“So what do you guys think?” Anne asked the other Plantars.

“That almost played out the way the events at the Curiosity Hut did.” Hopadiah pointed out. “The wax statues turned out to be alive and desired vengeance.”

“Yeah, but Dipper and Mabel didn’t have doppelgängers in Amphibia… and they didn’t have versions of us in Gravity Falls.” Sprig added. “Things ended differently each time too. The Curator died while Stan lived.”

“That’s not all.” Polly whispered, cutting in. “The Curator knew his wax figures were real, and based on Stan’s reaction…”

The Plantars looked over at the Pines family where Stan was beginning to calm down.

“….Yeah, uh, that’s not the reaction of someone who knew about the living statues in his home.” Polly deadpanned. 

 

Anne groaned. “Part of me wants to say he’s faking to throw us off, but there’s no way he could know our encounter with the Curator. I wish we could stop getting mixed signals about this guy.”

 

While the Pines Family was busy comforting Stan, and the Plantar family apparently were engulfed in a private conversation, the Owl House residents sat in silence amongst themselves. Except one.

 

Luz Noceda watched the Pines family as Stan recovered and calmed down.

“Not what he seems…” She whispered to herself. “So, what does he seem like?”

The problem with that question Luz mused to herself, was that it was very open ended. Stan seemed to be a lot of things. So in which way was Stan not what he seemed? Not what he seemed in one sense? Or in every sense? Something in between?

 

Right now, Stan kinda reminded her of when she first met Eda. Maybe a bit rougher around the edges, but the two had a lot in common. She huffed. She didn’t have enough information to figure this out. 

 

Stan took one last deep breath and slowly released it before leaning back in his chair and groaning. “Okay…. I think I’m good now. Thanks.”

 

“Are you good to start the discussion now, or do you need more time?” The lone figure asked him. 

 

“There’s a certain gesture I’d like to share with you.” Stan told the lone figure. “But there are children around, so let’s just continue.”

 

“I’m not sure how accurate their personalities were compared to the real people most of them were based on!” Luz started. “But you outsmarted Sherlock Holmes himself!” She cheered. “Though granted… he was the only outright fictional figure out of all of them, at least that I could see, so who’s to say how smart he actually was.”

 

“You two are great fighters!” Polly added. “You basically took on a bunch of adults and won! You two would do well in Amphibia!

 

“Not to mention your investigation skills, Dipper!” Anne added. “If it wasn’t for the fact the true culprits were supernatural, you probably would’ve solved it on your first try. Though next time, don’t make a habit of assuming your current suspect is the perpetrator before you even talk to them.”

“Anne and I may have some experience in that.” Sprig added, bashfully. 

 

“You did good, kids.” Stan told them. “I thought you guys were just horsing around at first, but you two did me a huge favor by getting rid of those things. Even if I hadn’t accidentally ticked them off by putting them into storage, who knows when they would’ve decided to off me to have the house to themselves.”

 

“Aw, you guys.” Mabel said with a little wave.

 

“So, Stan.” Eda addressed the man. “You realize that guy who was trying to sell you the wax figures probably let you rob him, right?”

“What? Nah.” Stan denied. “I’m just that good.”

“You told him you were gonna rob him to his face.” She deadpanned. “And he was clearly desperate to get rid of the darn things. Tell me… when you went to steal them, did the salesman seem to ignore you for a weirdly long period of time while you loaded up each figure for transport?” Eda smugly asked him.

“No!” Stan insisted, before sighing dejectedly after a minute. “…darn it, yes.”

 

“I’ve got a question about Manly Dan.” Sprig said. “He seems really… aggressive? Is he a werewolf? He’s really hairy like the mailman Soos thought was a werewolf. He caught a fish with his bare hands in the last episode, and he attacked a clock at night for no clear reason?”

 

“No. My dad just really cares about being seen as manly.” Wendy told the frog boy.

“Woah!” Luz exclaimed. “That’s your dad?! Wait, so those three boys fishing with him in the previous episode must be…”

“Yup! Those are my brothers!” Wendy nodded. “I’m the eldest.”

 

“Who’s the skinny guy that seems to be following your dad around?” Polly asked. “The one who shows up to cheer whenever your dad starts beating something up.”

 

“Oh that’s just Tyler.” Stan answered on Wendy’s behalf. “He’s a self proclaimed ‘enthusiasm enthusiast’. He likes watching people fight.”

 

“Since we’re asking about townsfolk.” Hooty’s voice drew everyone’s attention to the back of the room where he was attached to the Owl House waiting room door. “Who’s the bald guy in goggles? He seems important! Hoot Hoot!”

 

“Who?” King asked. “I don’t remember seeing anyone like that.”

 

Hooty shot out of his door, extending towards Dipper faster than almost anyone could react. With a yelp, Dipper was snatched out of his chair and tossed into the air, flipping over, and landing on his butt on the floor.

“Ow! What the heck was that for?!” Dipper questioned, annoyed. He turned to glare at Hooty, only to see Hooty had retrieved his tablet and was repeatedly smacking his face against it. 

 

Hooty stopped beating himself against Dipper’s tablet after a few moments and turned to the lone figure. “Hoot! Can you put this on the big screen, Mr. Lone figure ma’am?”

 

The lone figure nodded silently and snapped their fingers, apparently pulling up what Hooty wanted everyone to see, which was two screenshots of a bald chubby human, wearing goggles and wearing a gray jumpsuit.

 

“Ohhh. Him” Dipper responded, sitting back down after he retrieved his tablet. “Sorry. There’s not much to say about him… yet.” Dipper told everyone, muttering the last part under his breath. There was no way to talk about Blendin without triggering the spoiler effect.

 

“So Dipper, Mabel.” Luz called out to them to get their attention. “What was it like to have Wax Larry King living in your vents?”

“We didn’t know he was there for the longest time.” Mabel responded. “We found him towards the end of summer though. Not sure where he is now. Probably out in the woods somewhere.”

 

“That’s too bad.” Anne commented. “It would've been interesting to set up a Larry King interviews Larry King situation with the real one.”

 

“You would be pressed for time to do that once you all get your memories back in November of 2020.” The lone figure casually commented. “Since the real Larry King passes away at the start of 2021.”

“Wait, what do you—” Someone started to ask before the lone figure kept going, speaking over them.

“Anyways, I believe it’s time to end this discussion and begin the last Gravity Falls episode for this batch.” They explained. “As previously mentioned, we’re doing something special for this episode. I am allowing you all to speak and discuss during the episode itself. The episode will pause if a discussion is long enough and will resume playing once you are all focused on watching again.” They explained to everyone. “There will still be a post-watch discussion afterwards, so you don’t push yourselves to explore every topic of conversation before the end of the episode. Afterwards, there will be a batch of Amphibia episodes to watch.”

 

Everyone was too distracted by the news of the real Larry King’s death to object to the lone figure starting the next episode right away. So, with another clap, the screen started back up and the episode began. 

 

****

Gravity Falls

Season 1

Episode 4

The Hand that Rocks the Mabel



The episode begins with Stan with a tour group just about to end.

“For tonight’s final illusion, we have the incredible sack of mystery. When you put your money in, it mysteriously disappears!”

 

“There’s no way that’s gonna work.” Eda scoffed. “That’s way too obvious!”

 

The crowd enthusiastically shove money into the bag without a second thought. 

 

“Oh come on!” The Owl Lady yelled at the screen. “I would’ve lost most of my customers if I tried being that obvious.”

Stan chuckled to himself. “Tourists are a special brand of gullible.”

 

Meanwhile inside the Shack, Dipper, Mabel, and Soos are watching TV, when it cuts to commercial.

“Hey look! It’s that commercial I was telling you guys about.”

 

“Urgh….” Mabel groaned as the commercial for Gideon started. “Here we go…”

Anne and Luz shared concerned looks. What in Frog and Titan’s name was going to happen this episode?

 

“Gideon?”

“What makes him so special?”

“He’s a psychic!”

 

“Psychic?” Eda questioned. “So this ‘Gideon’ supposedly has skills similar to someone in the oracle coven?”

“I don’t know what the ‘Oracle Coven’ is, but he claims to be able to see the future and read minds.” Dipper clarified. 

“Given the way your sister is acting, I assume he’s not a friend, at the very least.” Eda observed. “And those abilities are not a great combination for an enemy to have.”

 

Gideon’s commercial implies Stan is a fake. The commercial invites the viewer to Gideon’s Tent of Telepathy!

 

“Who’s Carla?” Hop Pop asked as the disclaimer finished. 

None of the Mystery Shack crew had an answer for him.

 

Mabel is curious about the Tent of Telepathy, but Stan puts his foot down, revealing that ever since Gideon came to town, he’s had nothing but trouble. A quick example of Gideon’s tour bus stealing Stan’s parking space is shown .

 

“Gideon…” Stan growled angrily at the same time as his on screen self.

 

Dipper suggests that they go and find out if Gideon’s an actual psychic, but Stan forbids it.

“No one that lives under my roof is allowed under that Gideon’s roof!”

“Do tents have roofs?”

“I think we just found our loophole…”

 

“We shouldn’t have found that loophole.” Mabel muttered angrily. “We should’ve just stayed away.”

“Maybe listen to your Grunkle Stan next time, when I tell you two to stay away from something.” Stan grumbled.

 

“So come down soon, folks. Gideon is expecting you.”

 

“Well, that sounded ominous.” Luz observed. “This Gideon person is starting to make me nervous.”

 

After the theme song, the episode picks up at the Tent of Telepathy. Bud Gleeful stands by the entrance holding out a sack.

“Step right up there, folks! Put your money in Gideon’s psychic sack!”

 

“You gotta be kidding me?!” Eda yelled, throwing her hands up. “How dumb are these people?!”

Stan chuckled and leaned back smugly. “Pretty dumb!” He commented. “But it does put food on the table.”

 

“Is that guy the ‘Bud Gleeful’ you mentioned earlier?” Hop Pop asked Stan.

“Yeah. That’s him.” Stan confirmed.

“He really does sound like Mayor Toadstool!” Hop Pop replied, astonished.

 

It’s shown Dipper, Mabel, and Soos are already inside and Dipper compares the place to the Mystery Shack.

“They even have their own Soos!”

 

“Freaky.” Sprig observed.

“Soos.” Anne leaned over to get the handyman’s attention. “Are you also a twin?”

Soos shook his head. “No. Don’t know who that dude was. Never saw him again either.”

 

The show begins and Mabel gets excited.

“Let’s see what this ‘monster’ looks like.”

Booming footsteps are heard as Gideon’s massive silhouette is seen drawing closer. The curtains pull aside to reveal…

 

“A child?” Eda questioned disbelievingly. “Your bitter rival… is a child? You can’t be serious!” She exclaimed, laughing and turning to the Pines family, but mostly Stan.

Sprig squinted at the screen as he studied Gideon. “Pretty sure I’m taller than this kid, if you ignore the hair”

“Pretty sure I could push him over easily.” Polly added with a chuckle.

“He is so small, birds on the Boiling Isles would fly away with him.” King laughed, joining in.

Hop Pop was also laughing. “The creatures in Amphibia would eat this kid alive.

“I could eat this kid alive” Hooty attempted to join in on everyone laughing, only for everyone to fall silent to stare uncomfortably at him.”

 

“Looks can be deceiving…” Stan muttered under his breath. They’d see in time.

 

Anne and Luz were some of the few not laughing. While everyone else was giggling at Gideon’s appearance, they noticed how the twins were staring at the screen, which had paused on a close up of Gideon’s face. Dipper was frowning at the screen, but Mabel looked extremely uncomfortable at Gideon’s appearance, trying to not look directly at the screen. The two shared an uncomfortable look again. Something was going to go very wrong in this episode.

 

“Hello, America! My name is lil’ Gideon!”

Gideon goes through a few simple tricks that manage to impress the majority of the audience with the boy’s natural charm. Gideon breaks out into an admittedly decent song and dance number about himself. When he asks everyone to stand, Dipper is shocked that he also stood despite not wanting to stand. Gideon performs several cold reads on members of the audience, giving a surface appearance that he is reading their minds. Including Mabel herself.

 

“Ugh…” Mabel groaned when she saw she had been wearing a sweater with her name on it. Still, it was somewhat comforting that he hadn’t been stalking her beforehand.

 

Eda had started to unconsciously nod her head to the beat of the music. “Alright..” she began. “I’ll give the kid a little credit. I can see how he’s your rival. He’s definitely got the charm needed to be a con-artist.”

 

Hop Pop was full-on clapping along with the music. “This is fun!” He exclaimed before throwing his hands up to sing, “Widdle ol’ meee!”, in time with Gideon on the screen. 

 

After the end of the show, the twins are discussing the show, with Dipper claiming Gideon was an even bigger fraud than Grunkle Stan, but Mabel found Gideon’s act to be adorable.

 

“I definitely don’t anymore.” Mabel muttered.

“Alright! I can’t take it anymore!” Anne yelled. “What’s going to happen with Gideon? He seems so harmless, but you all are so tense at every mention of the kid. What’s his deal?”

 

Gideon pokes his head out of the tent, revealing that he had been spying on the twins.

 

“Oh, He’s a stalker!” Luz grimaced. “Okay! I get it now.”

“Yup! Same here.” Anne winced at the screen. “My bad.”

Mabel just groaned again at seeing Gideon already spying on her.

 

Back at the Shack, the twins are goofing off when the doorbell rings and Mabel goes to answer. It’s revealed that Gideon is at the door. Gideon and Mabel begin to hit it off and Mabel covers for Gideon so that Stan doesn’t realize his rival is at his house. Gideon invites Mabel to his dressing room to talk more.

 

“Should’ve shut the door right then and there…” Mabel winced as her onscreen self got friendly with Gideon.

 

Gideon impresses Mabel with his dressing room and attempts to flirt with her, which she misses.

 

“Uh oh.” Polly comments. “I don’t like this.”

 

Mabel returns to the Mystery Shack and shows off her makeover to her brother. Dipper expresses doubt about Gideon, but Mabel just wants someone to hang out with and do girly things with, and she believes Gideon is that person.

 

Mabel smiled at that. She was dead wrong about Gideon, but she had met Candy and Grenda. They were her people. They were the people she got to do girly things with.

 

Mabel and Gideon sit on top of Gideon’s family factory.

“Mabel, when I’m up here, looking down on all them little ol’ people, I feel like I’m king of all I survey. ”

“Guess that makes you my queen!”

 

Eda sucked in a breath. “Yeah… that’s another red flag. So not only is he a creep, he’s a power-hungry creep.” She observed. “I’m starting to see how this kid is a problem.”

“Told you!” Stan called out from his seat.

 

Gideon reveals that he really likes Mabel and she attempts to just stay friends, but can’t bring herself to say no outright when he asks her on a date. He hugs her in excitement.

“Are you sniffing my hair?”

 

“Yeah okay.” Eda said quickly, grossed out. “I’m uncomfortable. Screw this kid!”

“Yeah!” Anne and Luz cheered. 

 

Wendy stood up. “Teen girl support time! Anne, Luz, get your chairs!” She commanded. The two girls quickly pulled their chairs together in the middle in front of all three groups, while Wendy grabbed Mabel and their chairs. They then sat Mabel down in the middle of their new teen girl support group.

“For the rest of this episode, the three of us are gonna be with you!” Luz told her. “Girl solidarity!”

 

Dipper and Mabel are playing video games while Mabel explains that she just didn’t want to hurt his feelings. Dipper tells her that it won’t work the way she wants it to, and Gideon’s gonna fall in love with her. 

Mabel wins the game and the doorbell rings. When she answers, she’s startled by a horse, being ridden by Gideon to pick her up for their date.

At the restaurant, it’s shown Gideon is used to getting his way and no one wants to tell him no. 

 

“Oh great.” Hop Pop crossed his arms. “On top of everything else, the boy is spoiled rotten by everyone in town.”

 

Back at the Shack, Stan learns of Mabel’s date with Gideon and angrily leaves to put an end to it. 

 

“Oh good.” Sprig replied to Stan saying he was going to put an end to the dating. “Family to the rescue.”

Stan winced, but said nothing. 

 

Stan angrily pounds on the door of the Gleeful family home, demanding Gideon to step outside.

“I will pardon nothing!”

Bud Gleeful, Gideon’s father, answers the door, letting Stan inside. Stan announces his opposition to Mabel and Gideon’s relationship, but Bud talks him down and tempts Stan with the promise of sharing the profits from both of their businesses.

 

Sprig just turned and stared Stan down. “Really?”

“In my defense, I thought Mabel actually liked the little cretin.” The man replied. 

 

“You know, Stan was right.” Hop Pop stated. “It’s really distracting how much this man sounds like Mayor Toadstool.”

 

Back at the restaurant, Gideon is busy talking about himself as Mabel is clearly not having a good time. Her lobster snaps at her as she stares at it.

 

“He’s just… ignoring you.” Anne observed, talking to Mabel. “He begged for this date and he isn’t even making sure you have a good time.”

 

Gideon declares the date a success and that the next one will be even better. Mabel reminds him that they only agreed to just one date. Gideon responds by very publicly asking for a second date and his fans unknowingly pressure Mabel into saying yes.

 

“Okay, wow.” Luz winced at the screen. “Couple thoughts! It’s almost impressive how disconnected from reality this kid is. He really didn’t notice how bad of a time you were having.” She spoke in a tone that was not at all impressed. “Also, he absolutely knows what he’s doing asking for a second date in front of his fans like that. Little creep.”

Mabel nodded. “Knowing what I know now? He definitely did.” 

It was nice sitting with Anne, Wendy, and Luz like this. She was feeling better, and she was finding it easier to talk now, with the other three girls supporting her. 

 

Returning to the shack, Mabel tells Dipper that she wasn’t able to bring herself to turn Gideon down. She only likes Gideon as a friend/little sister and doesn’t want to hurt his feelings turning him down outright. 

 

“Oh, I definitely am not gonna have that problem in the future.” Mabel said to herself. “Lesson learned!”

Anne and Luz cheered for her. 

 

At their next date, a boat ride on the lake with McGucket piloting, Mabel tries to go back to just being friends with Gideon. Gideon doesn’t take the hint and asks Mabel out again via fireworks. 

“Welp! Ya can’t say no to that!”

 

“Screw you, McGucket!” Anne yelled at the screen. 

 

Back in the Gravity Falls room, Fiddleford winced as he heard his on-screen self deliver that line and Anne yell at him from the main theater.

“I owe that girl an apology-bot.” He told himself.

“Fiddleford. I know you feel bad about this, but please just apologize to her normally.” Ford begged him. “Please don’t build my grand-niece a robot.”

“Nerp!” McGucket told him. “It’s gotta be sincere! And for me, that means a robot!”

Ford sighed in defeat. “At least make it a small one.”

 

“Mabel, come on. It’s not like you’re gonna have to marry Gideon.”

“Great News, Mabel! You have to marry Gideon!

Mabel runs away in a panic.

 

Everyone turned to glare at Stan for telling Mabel she had to marry Gideon. Stan winced and held his hands up.

“Alright, I’ll admit it, I wasn’t a good caretaker at that moment, but again, in my defense, I genuinely thought she liked the little creep at the time! I didn’t know he was pressuring her into those dates yet.”

Eda narrowed her eyes at Stan, but lowered her staff that she had been pointing at him. “Well… that’s slightly better, I suppose. But I have my eyes on you.” She threatened him. 

Sprig caught sight of Anne who looked upset with Stan, but didn’t seem as angry as everyone else.

“Anne?” He whispered to her from behind. “Why aren’t you as mad as the others? I thought you’d be all over that?”

Anne winced and glanced away. “Mostly cuz… I don’t really have room to be angry about this specific incident. Sorry again for selling your hand in marriage in exchange for dough, Sprig.” She whispered back. 

Sprig nodded at her. “You already made up for it.”

 

Dipper finds that Mabel has retreated into her sweater, hiding from the world. Dipper offers to break up with Gideon for her, to which Mabel agrees. 

 

Anne winced. “Let me guess… didn’t go well.”

“It did not.” Dipper confirmed. 

 

Dipper tells Gideon that Mabel is breaking up with him.

“So… What you’re saying is… You’ve come between us.”

“You’re not gonna like… freak out or anything, are you?”

“…Of course not! These things happen! Bygones, you know.”

 

“Oh… he is absolutely going to freak out.” Luz commented.

 

At Gideon’s home, the boy in question proceeds to freak out, revealing terrible telekinetic power!

 

“Oh my frog!” Polly screamed. “He actually is psychic! This is terrible!”

“Yeesh!” Eda muttered through clenched teeth. “With that level of control he’s showing, the little creep could probably overpower a few witches I know.”

“This is getting worse and worse!” Hop Pop panicked. “How in frog’s name did you kids stop him?”

 

Toby Determined calls the Shack and asks Dipper for an interview, to which Dipper quickly agrees. Unfortunately it’s revealed that it’s a trap set up by Gideon who bribed Toby into setting up the fake interview. 

 

“Oh. That poor woman.” Luz frowned when Gideon handed over Shandra Jimenez’s phone number. “Now she has her own creep to worry about.”

“Thankfully,” Mabel started. “I think Toby just wants the number for the sake of having the number. I’m pretty sure he doesn’t actually plan to call her.”

“Still….” Anne shuddered.

 

Dipper arrives at the location, only to be confronted by Gideon inside his family’s warehouse full of Gideon merchandise.

 

“That’s a cult of personality if I’ve ever seen one.” King commented.

“He’s playing with a doll of himself.” Polly cringed at the screen. “Conceited much?”

 

When Mabel is brought up, Gideon attacks Dipper with his powers, throwing the other boy around.

“But… you’re a fake.”

“Oh, tell me, Dipper. Is this fake?”

 

“Definitely not.” Eda grunted. “That amulet he’s wearing is nothing but trouble. Where did a human kid even find something like that?” She wondered aloud.

 

“Oh geez.” Sprig winced as Screen-Dipper was sent flying. “How did you guys beat him?”

“You’ll see.” Mabel responded.

 

Back at the Shack, Mabel has doubts about having Dipper break up with Gideon in her stead. She asks Wendy for advice, but Wendy gets caught up in remembering all her breakups. It works out however, as Mabel talks herself into seeking out Gideon to break up with him in person.

 

“Oof…” Wendy grunted. “Sorry about that, Mabel. I got so wrapped up in remembering my past relationships, I completely forgot what you were asking me.”

“I got wrapped up in my own biz, too!” Mabel responded, waving off Wendy’s concern. “Besides! It all worked out.”

 

Back at the warehouse, Dipper is dodging as Gideon telekinetically hurls random objects of merchandise at him. Dipper charges him, but Gideon simply floats Dipper into the air. 

“She’s never gonna date you, man!”

“That’s a lie!”

Gideon notices a box of scissors and uses his powers to pull out a pair. 

“…and I’m gonna make sure you never lie to me again, friend.”

 

“He’s planning to cut out your tongue?!” Anne screamed.

“That monster!!” Sprig growled at the screen, shaking a fist. 

 

The three adults in the room all gaped in horror at the events on screen. 

Stan had never known the details of what happened between Gideon and the kids that night. Just that they had some sort of encounter that went poorly and resulted in the little cretin declaring vengeance upon the family. He hated that he hadn’t been there to protect his family and the guilt of having not been there settled into his stomach.

Hop Pop and Eda felt a sense of protectiveness and righteous anger as they couldn’t help but picture their own charges in Dipper’s situation.

“Forget creep.” Eda growled. “This kid is a full-blown murderer in waiting.”

 

Mabel arrives and looks through the window, spotting Gideon threatening her brother. She enters just in time to prevent Dipper’s tongue from being cut out, demanding to talk to Gideon. Mabel starts to break up with Gideon in person.

“Uh… Mabel, this probably isn’t the best time to be brutally honest with him.”

Mabel offers to still be his friend.

 

“Girl! Are you serious?!” Anne yelled. “The little monster is actively strangling your brother!”

“Just watch.” Mabel told her, eyes on the screen. 

 

“Really?”

Mabel takes advantage of Gideon’s distraction and snatches the gem giving him his powers off his neck.

“No! Not really!”

 

“Nice! Way to use those feminine charms!” Luz cheered.

 

Gideon tackles Dipper out the window, causing both boys to begin falling to their apparent deaths. 

 

Everyone, except Dipper and Mabel, screamed in fear at the sight.

 

Just before the two hit the ground, they are enveloped in a familiar teal glow. Mabel is revealed to be floating above them, using the amulet to save their lives.

“Listen, Gideon. It’s over. I will never ever date you.”

 

Stan clutched at his chest, panting heavily. “Good lord, Mabel. Could you have cut that any closer?” He asked his niece between breaths.

 

Anne and Luz cheered, throwing their hands in the air. “Way to go, girl!” Anne yelled.

“You’ve got cool psychic powers now!” Luz followed with her own call.

“Oh… er…” Mabel stammered. 

 

Mabel destroys the amulet and Gideon retreats.

“This isn’t the last you’ll see of ‘widdle’ ol’ me.”

 

“Correction… you had cool psychic powers.” Luz deadpanned.

“Mabel. Why didn’t you hang on to that?” Anne moped.

Mabel shrugged. “I was able to steal it and use it against Gideon. I didn’t want someone to steal it and be able to use it against me.” She explained.

“I guess that makes sense.” Anne frowned. “Still would’ve been cool to hang on to.”

“Also, Dipper and I learned later on in the summer that extended use of the amulet damages your soul.” Mabel added casually. “So it’s a good thing I didn’t keep it.”

Anne and Luz just gulped and nodded silently in agreement. 

 

“So… He comes back?” Sprig asked Dipper.

Dipper sighed tiredly in response. “Unfortunately…” he confirmed.

“At least he doesn’t have his powers anymore! He’s harmless now!” King cut in.

“Uh… Not that harmless.” Dipper replied. “Very far from harmless, actually.”

 

Back at the Gleeful home, Bud and Stan are hanging out looking forward to name-brand foods and clown paintings. The moment is ruined when Gideon returns and throws Stan out, with Bud taking Gideon’s side. Stan leaves, but not before stealing their clown painting.

 

“Ha!” Eda laughed. “Serves them right!”

“Can’t say I disagree.” Hop Pop added. “But why a clown?”

“Why not?” Stan countered. 

 

At the Mystery Shack, the Pines family commiserate over their shared dislike of Gideon. They share a laugh by mocking Gideon’s psychic gimmick and how they believe him to be harmless. 

The final scene cuts to Gideon’s house, as he adds the finishing touches to a creepy replica of the Mystery Shack in miniature.

 

“Oh my frog, that’s disturbing!” Anne cringed. “This kid is messed up!”

 

Gideon plays with the figures of the Pines family, revealing his warped views about each one.

 

“Oh my titan.” Luz gasped. “He really is detached from reality! How can he believe you love him after you’re the one that broke his amulet?!”

Mabel just groaned, wincing. After watching this massive reminder of her and Dipper’s first encounter with Gideon, she was almost glad that she was going home after this far, far away from Gideon.

 

“What’re gonna do without your precious amulet?”

“Oh, you’ll see, boy.”

A page showing an entry about a ‘Mystic Amulet’ is shown, before Gideon closes the book, revealing that he is in possession of Journal 2.

 

“WHAT?!” Luz screamed at the top of her lungs. “HE’S GOT ONE TOO!?”

Everyone was shouting over each other at the revelation of Journal 2, drowning each other out in a cacophony of noise. 

“That’s bad! That’s really bad, right!?”

“What in Titan's name—?!”

“Who wrote these journals?!”

“How many are there?!”

“I fell asleep! Hoot! Why are we yelling!?”

“Where’s Journal 1?!”

“What?! What?! Where did he—?!”

“Grunkle Stan?! I thought you had—?!”

 

Purple null symbols appeared over everyone’s mouths, bringing sudden silence to the theater. The voice of the lone figure drifted from the back of the theater.

“I understand that was shocking for you all to see, but the discussion was going nowhere with you all speaking over each other like that.”

There was a brief pause before the lone figure continued.

“We only have the end credits left, so I’m going to allow the bonus scene to play out, then I will remove the silence spell from you all and the end of episode discussion will begin. Take this time to calm down so you can continue the discussion in an ordered fashion.” They commanded.

A moment later, the episode continued.

 

The end credits play, showing a scene of Mabel, Soos, and Dipper goofing off. Stan watches on, confused, before declaring that all 3 are fired.

 

FDUOD, ZKB ZRQ'W BRX FDOO PH?

****

 

As soon as the screen shut off, all the purple null symbols faded away, but no one spoke right away. Everyone sat in uncomfortable silence, shooting glances toward the Mystery Shack crew.

 

“So.” Eda finally broke the silence. “What’s it mean that Gideon has one of those Journals?” She asked Dipper. 

 

With sigh, Dipper pulled out the replica Journal 3 and stared at its worn cover before answering. 

“Mabel and I used Journal 3 a lot of different ways. Document something that wasn’t already in there, get information on a creature that was giving us trouble, learn some secret about the town itself, but we also sometimes used it to learn about weird magic stuff that we used for our own benefit in some way.” The boy explained. “Given what we know about Gideon, that’s probably the main thing he used his Journal for. His own personal benefit. Any sort of magic object, spell, or creature he could summon would be used solely to try and advance his own plans.”

 

“What does he even want to accomplish with the ability to do all that?” Luz asked fearfully. 

 

Dipper and Mabel shared a worried look, before Dipper looked back towards Luz. “I’m not sure I can answer that with the lone figure muting me to prevent ‘spoilers’.” He told her. “But I’m sure you’ll see soon what he’s planning and what he wants.”

 

“Figures.” Anne frowned, folding her arms. “Still, that does tell us that he is or was a major enemy for you guys.” She told them. She scratched her chin. Was Gideon their Andrias or Core? Maybe not literally, but she suspected the boy was going to play a major role in whatever events played out that summer in Gravity Falls.

 

Mabel felt a hand on her shoulder and looked up to see Luz looking down at her, worry on the girl’s face. “Just want to make sure you’re okay, Mabel. That was pretty intense and I’m sure you didn’t enjoy having to relive that.”

 

Mabel gave her a smile and nodded. “I’m doing much better now. The beginning was hard to go through again, but sitting with you and Anne really helped.” Mabel replied.

 

“I have a question, Dipper.” Sprig cut in, drawing the twin’s attention. “Dipper, do you know how many journals there are? I’m wondering if there’s a Journal 4 or 5?

 

“Oh!” Dipper perked up. “Yeah, we eventually got solid confirmation that there were only ever three journals.” He confirmed for the young frog. “There’s no other follow-ups past 3, sorry.”

 

“Ah dang.” Sprig moped. “That would be an amazing twist. New journals popping up.”

“So, three journals.” King followed up. “Two are accounted for, but where’s Journal 1?”

 

“Who knows!” Stan declared quickly. Dipper shot his uncle a flat look, before rolling his eyes at the man.

 

“Alright.” Hop Pop called out, taking control of the conversation. “Gideon is actually a huge creep. There’s three journals in total, and we don’t know where the 1st one is.” The elder frog summarized. “Are we forgetting anything?”

 

“I don’t think so.” Eda replied. “We could talk more about Gideon…” She suggested to the group. Anne, Mabel, and Luz all shuddered in response.

 

“Can we hold off on that discussion until he shows up again?” Mabel requested. “I’m not ready to talk about him more than we already have.”

 

“Of course, pumpkin.” Stan told her. He looked up at the rest of the group. “You heard the girl.” He said to them, “I think she has a bit more say than the matter than the rest of us.”

 

“Yeah yeah.” Eda responded. “In that case, I think we can wrap this discussion for now.”

 

“Very well.” The lone figure stepped forward. “In that case, it is time to move on to the Amphibia episodes. We will be watching episodes 2 through 5.” They explained to the group. “Something you all should know about Amphibia, is that it has a full season more worth of episodes than the other two series. So I plan to have you all watch more Amphibia episodes per batch than the other two series. At least until we are past the show's first season.”

 

“That’s a lot of our episodes we gotta watch.” Polly observed. “Can we take a small break before we start? I want some snacks!”

 

The lone figure nodded. “Of course, but this will not be like the first break. Do not take long.”

 

With that, everyone stood to refresh themselves and prepare for a long haul of binging a plethora of episodes. 

 

Before she could reach the door to the Owl House, Luz was stopped by Anne. “Anne? What’s up?” She asked.

 

“The thing we were talking about at the end of the last break?” Anne started, “Do you mind if I share it with a few people in the Amphibia waiting room? They might be able to give us some advice on what it could mean.” Anne explained.

 

Luz nodded. “Sounds good. I’ll share the code with a few people on my end.”

 

The two girls parted ways, off to share what they had learned with their friends.

Notes:

Hope you all enjoyed!
Up next, a whole bunch of Amphibia episodes.
Next chapter might be a two parter, we’ll see. But my plan is to rush through season 1 so the three series are more or less on par to wrap up around the same time.

Chapter 5: Stranger in Town

Summary:

A journey of self-improvement must begin somewhere.

Notes:

This chapter took so much longer than it had any business to. After getting to the halfway point in writing, I made the decision halfway through writing this to save episodes 6-10 for the next batch of Amphibia episodes. The previous chapter will be edited in a day or two to reflect this change. For now, I just needed to get this chapter out so y’all can enjoy it and I can finally rest, then focus on the Owl House episodes. Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

—Main Theater—

 

After several minutes, almost everyone had returned to their seats. Anne was one of the last to return. As she left the Amphibia waiting room, she glanced over her shoulder to look back at the door. She had told Sasha and Marcy about the code Luz had found. Marcy had promised to look for any clues that might help them figure out what it meant. Hopefully, they would soon have a clear answer on Stan.  Was he friend or foe?

 

Anne shook her head to clear it. While Marcy had agreed to look into it, the girl in turn had made Anne promise not to focus so intently on Stan for a while. Anne was still going to make sure Stan didn’t corner any of the non-human members of the group by themselves, but that was it. Marcy would update her later if she had found anything relevant.

 

Once she took her seat, the lone figure stepped forward. 

“Now that everyone is ready to start, we will shortly get underway. We will start with episodes 2a and 2b, Cane Crazy and Flood, Sweat, and Tears. Followed by episodes 3a and 3b, Hop Luck, and Stakeout.” They announced to the group. “After that, we’ll watch episodes 4a and 4b. The Domino Effect and Taking Charge. Then we’ll finish with episodes 5a and 5b, Anne Theft Auto and Breakout Star.”

 

“Pretty sure I know what events those titles are referring to.” Anne commented. “Man. It’s been awhile. Those were over five or six months ago.”

 

“Anything you can tell us before we see it for ourselves?” Mabel asked the Thai girl. 

 

Anne shrugged. “Well… I’ve partially mentioned this to Luz so far, but I didn’t used to be the… best person…” She admitted to the group. “Given that I got the music box by shoplifting it, you could probably already guess that. This batch of episodes probably aren’t gonna show me in the best light.” She added, cringing as she finished. “I was kinda selfish and lazy back then.”

 

“It’s cool.” Mabel told her. “We promise not to judge you if the you on screen does something dumb.”

Anne smiled. “Thanks. I appreciate it.”

“Maybe we should agree to that for everyone?” Luz suggested. “The lone figure did tell us before the Gravity Falls episodes that we will all most likely have things be shown to the group that might be embarrassing or uncomfortable for us.”

“That is true.” Dipper added, thinking about a certain embarrassing dance that would doubtless be shown to the others soon. “So, does everyone agree to that?” 

 

A round of agreements rang out throughout the room, even from the adults. Similar agreements occurred in the three separate waiting rooms. 

 

Once that was done, the lone figure cleared their throat. “With that out of the way, It’s time to begin the episodes. We have a discussion at the end of every full episode. I would also like to experiment with allowing small comments from you all here and there, as long as you save the full discussions for the end of each episode.”

 

With nothing else to say, the lone figure clapped their hands, activating the screen.

 

——

 

Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 2a

Cane Crazy

 

Anne is showing Sprig all the cool human knick-knacks that she had on her when she had been transported to Amphibia. He especially likes a pen, enjoying the sensation of clicking it repeatedly. 

 

——

“Haha” Luz chuckled. “I know someone who’d love to see all your human stuff.” She told Anne.

“Really?” Anne questioned. “All that magic in the Boiling Isles and there’s still folks interested in just a normal pen?”

“You’d be surprised.” Luz shot back. 

——

 

Hop Pop calls the kids for lunch. Despite being excited for food, Anne is less than enthusiastic about being presented with her bowl of bug slop. Anne and Hop Pop start sassing each other over Anne’s lack of desire to eat. Frustrated that he can’t think of good comebacks, Hop Pop leaves in a huff to go take a nap. As he leaves, he threatens to throw Anne out if she doesn’t shape up.

 

——

Stan physically flinched as if punched and shot a glare at the older frog, which went unnoticed by the rest of the group. 

——

 

After Hop Pop is gone, Anne continues to mock him behind his back, this time with a funny impression, grabbing one of Hop Pop’s canes as a prop. She accidentally snaps the cane in half while playing around with it, to Sprig and Polly’s horror. 

 

——

Hop Pop grumbled and crossed his arms at the scene. Anne lowered her head and mumbled some quiet apologies.

Hop Pop sighed. “It’s fine, Annne. I shouldn’t be getting mad at you for something you already got in trouble for.” He whispered to her.

——

 

The two explain to Anne that she just broke Hop Pop’s favorite cane. Fearing that Anne will be kicked out once Hop Pop learns what happened, the three seek out Loggle the axolotl, the local woodsmith to either fix or replace the cane. 

 

——

“I didn’t know you kids tried to fix it.” Hop Pop commented, mildly surprised. They never told him about visiting Loggle.

——

 

Loggle can’t fix the cane, but tells them that it was made from the wood of the incredibly rare, very dangerous Doom Tree. He attempts to sell them a map leading to it, but Anne just takes a picture of it, with her phone.

The three reach the Doom Tree. Anne quickly spot a branch that almost perfectly matches Hop Pop’s broken cane, breaks it off with Sprig’s help. 

 

——

“Wow!” Hop Pop exclaimed. “I had no idea it was made from such a rare type of wood. Though, there doesn’t seem to be that much danger.” He observed. “What’s so dangerous about it to warrant the name ‘Doom Tree’ anyway?”

“Give it a second.” Anne groaned, knowing what was about to happen.

——

 

Unfortunately, it turns out that the Doom Tree is actually a giant carnivorous bug! It chases the Plantar kids back into town, all the way to Loggle’s wood shop.

Cornered inside the shop alongside Loggle, the kids defend themselves with various objects around Loggle’s shop. 

 

——

“Oh no!” Mabel commented, dismayed. “That poor man! All that artistry! Destroyed!”

Anne winced at Mabel’s words. She really ruined a lot of Loggle’s carvings here. She really lucked out that he let them off the hook for a pen.

——

 

Anne eventually finds the one item that might finally drive away the giant wood bug. 

 

“Why would a woodsmith have termites?”

“I’m a complicated man!”

 

The termites successfully drive away the giant insect, but the trio’s celebration is cut short as Loggle takes the new cane from them, telling them that they need to reimburse him for his destroyed shop and the cane doesn’t even begin to cover the damages. Sprig offers up the pen in compensation. Enthralled with the sensation of clicking it repeatedly, Loggle lets them go. 

 

——

“So… Amphibians like pens, huh?” Stan wondered to himself, scratching his chin as he mentally filed the information away. “But how can I use that on earth?”

——

 

Back at the house, Hop Pop awakens from his nap and finds the kids waiting outside his room, looking sad. Anne admits to breaking his favorite cane and tells him that she’ll show herself out. After some confusion, Hop Pop explains that he was never going to throw her out. He just wanted her to show him some more respect. He admits that he was being too harsh by threatening to throw her out, even if he didn’t mean it. He’s still mad about the cane though, and puts Anne on dish duty for a month. 

End of episode

 

——

 

Episode 2b

Flood, Sweat, and Tears

 

——

 

Anne and Sprig are outside, clearing bugs out of the family’s farm fields. Sprig sets them up, and Anne knocks them down. Wally walks by and declares their friendship to be unnatural! 

 

——

“Jerk!” Mabel yelled out.

“Man… they really don’t like you.” Dipper added.

——

 

“Spranne against the world!”

 

The two hear Hop Pop scream from inside the house and rush inside to see what’s wrong. They discover the basement has flooded, and Hop Pop explains that something must have chewed through the water pipes and that it won’t be fixed until he finds the leak and patches it up. Sprig offers to help, but Hop Pop turns it down, as the water is pumped straight from the lake and there’s no telling what might be swimming around in it. 

 

——

“Ooh! A new friend!” Hooty called out when the eye stalks popped up above the water. 

“How the heck were you not attacked, HP?” Anne asked in a whisper. 

“Tell ya later.” He responded to her.

——

 

Hop Pop tells Anne that she can sleep in the living room until the leak is fixed. Sprig suggests that Anne bunks with him. Hop Pop doubts this is a good idea and starts to rant about a past bad experience, but realizes the two already left.

 

——

“Oohhh… You were speaking from experience there.” Anne realized, having just now heard the full rant.

——

 

Sprig shows Anne his room and shows her his handmade action figures. The two break out into pillow fighting, which almost breaks one of the action figures and Sprig moves it to safety before the two continue their fight. During the first night, Anne keeps Sprig up to play ‘Would you Rather?’ and the two squabble over the window, since Anne is too hot and wants it open, but Sprig is too cold and wants it closed. 

 

——

“This kinda feels familiar.” Mabel wondered quietly.

“Remember the room competition we had?” Dipper reminded her. 

“Oh right!” She realized.

——

 

The two briefly argue in the morning over the window, and Hop Pop interrupts to point out that the couch is still available. The two are quick to deny that there’s any trouble and go back to being friendly and leave the room.

 

“They’re gonna eat each other alive.”

“Oh, absolutely.”

 

A montage of the next several nights plays, showing the different ways Anne and Sprig annoy each other with their individual quirks. Both of them approach Hop Pop separately about how much longer the basement will be flooded, but he still hasn’t found the leak, so it won’t be fixed anytime soon. 

 

Back in Sprig’s room, the two are clearly on each other’s nerves. Sprig complains about Anne’s dirty clothes, and Anne complains about the wet towels Sprig leaves laying around. After looking through her phone at the pictures the two of them took together, Anne attempts to cheer Sprig up with a pillow fight. However, one of Sprig’s action figures is broken as a result.

 

——

“Oh no!” Mabel gasped. “Not the doll!”

“Action figure.” Both Dipper and Sprig corrected at the same time. 

——

 

Sprig stiffly excused himself to the bathroom, but instead rushes down to the flooded basement to find the leak and get Anne out of his room. While he is underwater, Anna also runs in to look for the leak herself. The two freak out at seeing each other. While they argue over who wanted to be rid of who, the two are attacked by a pair of river lampreys.

 

“Hey Sprig. You set them up…”

“…. You knock ‘em down!”

 

The two make quick work of the river lampreys, draining the basement in the process. Hop Pop and Polly show up to investigate the noise. Hop Pop correctly guesses that the roommate thing didn’t work out. The two are sad their friendship didn’t work out, before Hop Pop cuts in and points out that sharing a room doesn’t make them friends, it’s being honest with each other. He argues the two are probably better friends now, than before. 

 

——

“Spranne against the world!” Anne and Sprig cheer alongside their onscreen selves, while high-fiving each other.

——

 

Anne sets up on the couch and is briefly lonely, before Sprig tosses down a can on a string, allowing them to keep playing ‘Would you Rather?’ The game is quickly interrupted by the flood returning worse than before and the realization that no one ever fixed the leak.

End of episode.

 

——

 

The screen clicked off and the lone figure once more stepped in front of the group. “All of you know what to do. I will start the next episode when the group is ready to continue.”

 

King jumped up to start the conversation. “So what sort of bug was the Doo-“

“Hold on.” Stan interrupted, standing up and turning towards Hop Pop, glaring at the elder frog. “I got something to say to you, Plantar!” The con man told him, jutting a finger out at him. 

 

“Wha-?” Hop Pop started before Stan cut him off again.

“You must be out of your mind with what you pulled at the beginning!” Stan growled at the frog man. 

Anne imposed herself between the two elderly men, staring angrily at Stan. “What is your deal?!” She yelled at him. “HP didn’t do anything wrong.”

 

“Yeah, he did.” Stan countered, staring Anne down. “And he did it to you, kid. So sit down! You need to hear this too.”

 

“Huh?” Anne paused, confused. “Are you talking about him claiming he was going to throw me out? Dude! He didn’t mean it! Past me was worried for nothing! I’m fine!”

 

“The fact you were worried at all is part of the problem!” Stan growled, peering around her to glare daggers at Hop Pop.  “The fact he threatened it at all is the rest of it! Even if he didn’t mean it.” The con man insisted. “You two may not have been that close at the time, but he was your guardian, right?” He asked Anne. 

 

“I-…Yes.” She confirmed. “What does that have to-?”

 

“Then that means he had a responsibility to see to your care, even if you got on his nerves.” Stan told her. “He may not have meant it, but he still claimed he would and you were still scared he’d make good on it!” He paused, catching his breath. “A child’s guardian should never make that sort of threat.”

 

“I…” Anne stumbled with her words, caught off guard by the realization that Stan was angry on her behalf. “Why do you care?” She was finally able to get out. 

 

Stan stared at her quietly for a moment, before glancing again at Hop Pop behind her, who was trying to make himself as small as possible in the current situation, then answered. “Because some kids don’t luck out with it being an empty threat like you did, kid.” He told her, his tone returning to normal. “Sometimes, the adult in charge does mean it. Sometimes, someone makes good on that threat, and a kid suddenly doesn’t have a home anymore and little to no idea how to take care of themselves.” Stan finished, staring at Anne. Anne stared back, speechless. There was something sad and defeated in the older man’s expression, but before she could ask about it, he looked past her again at Hop Pop.

 

“You got all that, Planter?” Stan gruffly asked, eliciting quick, repeated nods from Hop Pop. “Good.” Stan told the old frog. “I’ve got half a mind to punch you in the face, but I’m letting you off the hook since you at least admitted you went too far at the end.”

 

Stan turned and went back to his seat, leaving everyone stunned at what just happened. Eda glanced over at Luz and King nervously. While she’s pretty sure she never threatened to throw them out, she didn’t exactly start out as the best caretaker for these two. She hoped what was shown in their show didn’t set Stan off on her.

 

Anne just stared in shock at Stan as the old man sat back down. She glanced back at Hop Pop whose face was somewhere between terrified and guilty. She glanced at Stan, who had started to go a little red in the face having just noticed that everyone was now staring at him. 

 

“Alright!” Stan yelled at the room. “That’s enough! Quit looking at me like I got two heads. You!” Stan pointed at King. “Furry dog kid! What were you gonna ask?” Stan inquired, trying to get the actual discussion going to distract everyone from himself.

 

“Oh.” King blinked, breaking out of his own shock. “Uh… right! The Doom Tree. What kinda bug was it exactly?”

 

“Oh right.” Sprig replied, taking over for his grandfather, who wasn’t ready to rejoin the conversation again yet. “We looked it up later in one of Hop Pop’s books. It was called a Stick Bug.” The young frog told the group. 

 

“No way!” Dipper gasped. “It was so big! Are normal bugs just super big in Amphibia, or something?”

“Pretty much.” Anne confirmed, regaining her composure now that things had calmed down. “It’s even crazier than that, actually. There’s still normal-sized bugs too, and even normal earth animals have bug equivalents on Amphibians. They can be surprisingly similar despite that too. Cow-apillar milk is almost indistinguishable from the real thing.”

 

“Ew…” Dipper muttered to himself. “I’ll…uh… take your word for it.” He told her, speaking up louder. “Anyways, I wanted to talk about Loggle, the carpenter. He’s an axolotl, right? So Amphibia’s isn’t just frogs?” He asked.

 

“Oh sure.” Hop Pop nodded. “Newts, toads, and all types of salamanders, like olms and axolotls.” He told them. “You all have already seen two toads, actually. Surprised you didn’t realize.”

 

“We have?” King asked. “When?”

 

“Mayor Toadstool, for starters.” Sprig replied. “The other one was Captain Gr—”

Sprig cut out as a familiar symbol appeared over his mouth.

“The scary-looking guy at the end of the first episode.” Anne finished for the young frog. 

 

“The guy that had your friend, Sasha, locked up?” Mabel worriedly asked. “Oh man. I hope she’s okay.”

 

While the others talked, Dipper’s mind wandered back to the carpenter the Amphibia kids had met. Leopold Loggle. There was something about him that was giving Dipper the strangest sense of deja vu, but he wasn’t sure what it was yet. 

 

“So, Hop Pop.” Anne turned to him as the previous topic wrapped up. “I wanted to ask about the river lampreys. You were down in that basement every day for almost a week and they never touched you, but Sprig and I were in the water for less than five minutes, and we got attacked almost immediately. What gives?” She asked. 

 

“Oh that.” Hop Pop waved a hand at the question. “That looked like a mated pair that attacked you two. It was a matter of timing. River lampreys will fast for several days when getting together. Those two were probably still in their fasting phase while I had been searching, and must have just come out of it when you two went down.” He explained to her and the rest of the group. 

 

The lone figure cleared their throat. “Do you all have anything left to discuss? If not, I would like to move on to the next episode.” They told everyone. 

 

Dipper and Mabel shared a look with each other, before nodding at each other and Dipper raising his hand. “We technically have something, but it might be best to save it for a future episode of our own.” Dipper announced. 

 

“Ooh! Similar experience?” Anne asked. “We gonna see you two getting on each other’s nerves?”

 

“Ha!” Mabel laughed. “We’re siblings! We already get on each other’s nerves. But yeah, probably!”

 

“If that’s all, I will begin the next episode.” The lone figure told the gathered group. They clapped their hands when no one said anything else and the screen flicked back to life. 

 

——

 

Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 3a

Hop Luck

 

Anne is showing Sprig and Polly videos of her pet cat, Domino, when they smell a terrible scent. The smell of Hop Pop’s cooking. Inside the house, it’s explained to Anne that Hop Pop is cooking for the annual village potluck. The family who wins is showered with love and copper coins. On the other side, the family with the worst tasting dish spends the night in the Shame Cage! The Planters have lost every single year in recent memory.

 

——

“Since when are potlucks competitions?” Luz wondered aloud. “Also, a shame cage is a little extreme… Can’t they just say you lost and leave it at that?”

 

“It’s supposed to encourage the loser to improve their cooking for next year.” Hop Pop explained.

 

“So why haven’t you?” Eda asked, smugly grinning.

 

Hop Pop grumbled in response

——

 

Anne declares that she will not allow the Plantars to end up in the cage again and offers to help. She asks Hop Pop what he’s planning to make and he explains he is using a traditional recipe from the family’s cook book. Anne looks the book over.

 

“I think I found your problem, guys.”

“Old things are dumb.”

 

——

“You use that cook book every year, Plantar?” Stan gruffly asked. 

 

Hop Pop jumped at the sound of Stan’s voice before nervously nodding. “Uh… yes. The annual potluck’s a special occasion. It’s the only time I break out the family cookbook.”

 

“Did it ever occur to you that might be the problem?” Stan shot back, causing Hop Pop to sigh deeply.

——

 

Anne convinces the Plantars that to win, they need to make something new. Something no one in the swamp has ever tasted before.

 

Pizza .

 

Anne tells them that they need to get four important ingredients to make their own pizza! Dough, basil, cheese, and tomatoes! Sprig suggests putting pineapple on the pizza, resulting in Anne threatening him. 

 

——

“I know pineapple on pizza is a heated topic…” Luz commented quietly. “But did you have to threaten him?”

“Yes.” Anne replied, deadly serious. 

——

 

At the bakery, Mr. Flour will only give them the dough in exchange for Sprig marrying his daughter, Maddie. Maddie is shown stabbing a Sprig doll when she greets Sprig. Sprig is obviously not thrilled about this. However, Anne agrees to the deal before anyone can object.

 

“Sprig’s eternal happiness is a small price to pay for pizza.”

 

——

“I know we agreed to not judge each other…” Mabel started to say. “But what the heck, Anne?!”

 

“At least I had the excuse that I genuinely thought Mabel liked Gideon.” Stan commented, eyeing Anne. 

 

Anne winced. “I know, I know! Like I said, I wasn’t exactly the best person when I first got to Amphibia.”

——

 

Sprig is surprised by Maddie suddenly appearing behind him. 

“I’ve seen your death in my mind.”

“I was kinda hoping it would be a surprise…”

“It will be.”

 

——

“Well, that’s worrying….” Eda commented. “The heck is her deal?”

 

“You know, she never did explain what she meant.” Sprig whispered to Anne. “We should ask her later.”

——

 

At Mrs. Croaker’s dairy farm, the Plantars have their hands full trying to wrangle a Cow-apillar in exchange for cheese.

 

——

“I’m not sure I want to know what bug cheese pizza tastes like.” Dipper commented, going a little green in the face.

 

“I’d be willing to try it!” Luz excitedly offered. 

——

 

Later, it’s shown the group has successfully gotten the basil, but Anne reveals that they had to fight ten giant aphids to get it. There’s only one ingredient left. Tomatoes. 

 

Hop Pop mentions that tomatoes are considered dangerous vegetables and suggests using prunes instead. Anne scoffs at the idea that tomatoes are in any way dangerous.

 

——

“Given the giant bugs and all the other crazy stuff you’ve seen so far since you got there, why are you doubting that tomatoes are dangerous now?” Wendy asked, leaning back in her chair.

 

“I don’t know.” Anne admitted, embarrassed. “Optimism?”

——

 

Amphibia tomatoes are revealed to be very different from Earth tomatoes, as on Amphibia, tomatoes are apparently animate carnivorous plants!

 

——

“Yeah, that’s about what I was expecting.” Dipper admitted. 

“Remember to eat your vegetables, dudes!” Soos commented. “Or else they’re gonna eat you apparently.”

——

 

The encounter quickly goes south, and the entire group is devoured by the monstrous tomato plant. The other three ingredients are destroyed. Believing this to be the end, Anne apologizes to the Plantars for leading them to their deaths. Hop Pop tells her that he didn’t care about the pizza, but she was genuinely trying to help the family out and that’s worth something in his book. 

 

Remembering Hop Pop’s old recipe book, Anne asks him if there’s anything in it that could help them in their current situation. The group quickly learns that they can simply just eat their way out of the tomato plant. 

 

——

“Called it!” Soos celebrated as he pumped his fist. “It’s so awesome when you can eat the monster trying to eat you! Just really turn the tables on them.”

 

“Why do I get the feeling you’re speaking from experience?” Polly asked. 

 

“Heh heh!” Soos chuckled. “You’ll see!”

——

 

Biting their way out, the Plantars break free and defeat the tomato plant. Hearing the town bell in the distance, Anne realizes that they are out of time and tells Hop Pop they need to hurry to make one of his old recipes. Hop Pop agrees, but adds they might be able to spruce it up with something a little dangerous, as he eyes the defeated tomato plant. 

 

At the potluck competition, the Plantars present Hop Pop’s Swamp Mold Pot Pie, with a tomato slice garnish. Mayor Toadstool declares that it is the best tasting thing the Plantars have ever brought to the potluck.

The family celebrates that they’re not going to lose this year!

 

——

Everyone in the main theater, aside from the Plantar family and Stan and Eda, cheered excitedly.

——

 

The Mayor quickly corrects them. While it is the best thing they’ve ever presented, it’s still the worst dish at the competition.

 

——

The cheering quickly turns into frustrated groaning.

 

“Oh come on!!!” Luz and Mabel yelled out at the screen.

——

 

Bummed out about losing once again, the family makes their way over to the shame cage once again. Sprig cheers everyone up by pointing out that this is the best they’ve ever done thanks to a combination of Anne’s new ideas and Hop Pop’s old ones. 

 

Taking comfort in this, the Plantars and Anne happily get into the shame cage, happy to at least be able to share this with each other. The other townspeople begin hurling sludge at the family, with one nailing Hop Pop in the face. 

End of Episode.

 

——

 

Episode 4b

Stakeout

 

——

 

Anne and Hop Pop are shown disagreeing over several topics, such as the couch, the state of the house, and how long Anne takes in the bathroom. 

 

Sprig can’t stand their arguing. Polly doesn’t think it’s a big deal. Sprig disagrees, citing their former next door neighbors, the Hendersons.

 

——

“Good lord!” Stan exclaimed. “The heck happened to them?”

“You don’t want to know.” Sprig replied absentmindedly.

——

 

Believing that Anne and Hop Pop’s bickering will tear the family apart! Polly thinks they just need time. You can’t force people to get along. 

Sprig gets an idea, and leaves the room in an ominous manner. 

 

Later in the day, Anne, Hop Pop and Polly are relaxing quietly on the porch. Sprig appears in front of Hop Pop, yelling that the family has been robbed! Sprig shows everyone the missing corn and announces that they must catch the thief! He suggests someone goes on a stakeout to try and catch the thief in the act! He claims the only ones who can go on this stakeout are Anne and Hop Pop!

 

——

“I smell a set up.” King commented, folding his arms and looking over at Sprig. 

 

Sprig laughed nervously. “I don’t know what you’re talking about…”

——

 

After the two leave, arguing about who would fall asleep first, Polly correctly deduces that Sprig stole the corn to force Anne and Hop Pop to spend time together.

 

——

“I’m sure…” King deadpanned at Sprig, who continued to chuckle nervously. 

——

 

Later at night, Anne yawns, prompting Hop Pop to chuckle and comment that he knew Anne wouldn’t last. Anne tells him that she’ll be fine. She just needs a little boost, pulling out a human energy drink called Blam Berry Blitz. Hop Pop mocks the idea that the drink will keep Anne up and shows off his own drink in response. Gourd tea. 

 

——

“Why does that mug have that horrible face on it?” Luz asked, cringing at the screen.

 

“Because that’s the face you make when you drink it.” Anne responded. 

 

“Tell me you didn’t…” Mabel asked, turning a little green.

——

 

The two each claim their drink is stronger than the other drink. This leads to the two of them drinking the other drink in order to prove they can handle it. 

 

——

“Oh you did!” Mabel winced, disgusted.

 

“Ha. Yeah, it tasted pretty awful.” Anne laughed, prompting a huff from Hop Pop.

——

 

Both are overwhelmed by the other’s drink, but it does lead to them briefly bonding. Anne shares her fear that she’ll never get home, and Hop Pop sympathizes with her, with how much he misses the good old days. 

 

——

“Aw…” Mabel cooed. “How sweet! You two are bonding.”

——

 

The moment is ruined however, by Anne saying her situation is way worse than Hop Pop’s leading to the two to start bickering again. However, the two are starting to hallucinate. 

 

——

“Oh noo…” Mabel muttered to herself. “It’s like smile dip all over again!”

 

“Smile what?” Luz questioned. 

 

“You’ll probably see in the next batch of our episodes.” Dipper told her, providing no further explanation. 

——

 

Anne realizes that the two of them are having bad reactions to each other’s extreme beverages. Both begin to blame the situation on each other. 

 

In the distance, Sprig sees the two arguing again and panics. He decides the best course of action is to steal more corn, which force the two to spend more nights outside over and over again, until they’re the best of friends!

 

——

“Sprig! Those crops are our livelihood!” Hop Pop exclaimed. “You can’t just go cut them down willy-nilly! We got to sell those!”

 

“Sorry, Hop Pop…” Sprig bashfully apologized.

——

 

Back outside, despite arguing and still hallucinating, Anne and Hop Pop spot the corn thief making their way through the field. 

 

Polly jumps Sprig to stop him from damaging more corn, but the two are interrupted by Anne and Hop Pop cornering them. Unfortunately, due to the hallucination, they are unable to recognize Sprig and Polly, seeing only a single monstrous entity. 

 

——

“Jeez. You two were out of it!” Hooty observed. “I wonder if either of those drinks would affect a demon like myself?”

 

“Don’t even think about it!” Eda jumped on the train of thought to cut it off. “Last thing anyone here needs is you experimenting with hallucinogens, Hooty!”

——

 

The two break out their cool anime powers to fight the corn monster! But it has no effect! They refuse to give up and continue firing lasers at the creature!

 

——

“Wait, what?” Wendy asked, an eyebrow raised. “I know you two are really out of it, but seriously, what is happening?”

 

“Just wait. You’ll see soon.” Sprig sighed tiredly. He really didn’t like remembering this next part.

——

 

Back in reality, Sprig and Polly watch the two in confusion as they simply stand there, posing and making sound effects for their attacks. 

 

——

The entire room, sans Sprig and Polly, starts laughing their butts off. 

 

“Oh my frog!” Anne wheezed, clutching her sides. “We look ridiculous, Hop Pop!”

 

“We do look a right couple of fools!” The old frog laughed heartily.

——

 

However, the situation turns dangerous when Anne and Hop Pop grab actual weapons and begin chasing the ‘monster’ to kill it!

 

——

The laughter in the room died instantly, as everyone became horrified at the situation on screen. 

 

“Good heavens!” Hop Pop yelled. “Sprig! I’m so sorry!”

——

 

Narrowly avoiding being stabbed, Sprig begs for his life. Anne and Hop Pop, able to hear Sprig’s voice through the hallucination and are able to break out of it and see the truth. 

 

——

“Oh thank Titan!” Eda swore, relieved. 

 

Anne and Hop Pop both collapsed into their chairs, utterly relieved.

——

 

The two truly connect with each, acknowledging they fought side by side, even if none of it was real. The two then, utterly exhausted, pass out. Sprig, terrified at nearly being murdered, also passes out. Leaving Polly the only one awake. She decides to have a drink before dragging everyone inside. She polishes off Anne’s Blam Berry Blitz and starts hallucinating herself. 

End of Episode. 

 

——

 

As soon as the screen cut off, before the lone figure could even announce the start of the discussion period, Anne and Hop Pop both tackled Sprig in a hug. 

“Oh Sprig!” Hop Pop wailed. “We’re so sorry! We weren’t ourselves!”

Anne squeezed Sprig close. So many times she nearly lost her froggy family, Sprig especially, and each near-miss made her sick to her stomach. Knowing that one of those near-misses came at her own hands during a mental haze horrified her. She was unable to speak, so she simply settled for trying to let him know how sorry she was by continuing to hug him, as tears streamed down her face.

 

“Wait.” Dipper started, taking in the sight with everyone else in the room. “Did you two not remember almost stabbing Sprig until just now?” He asked, confused. How could they not remember?

 

“Right, I can answer that.” Sprig volunteered himself, from where he was sandwiched between Anne and his grandfather. “So, to make a long story short, these two, plus Polly, were completely out of it the next day. It wasn’t until the day after they were 100% back together, and even then, their memories of what happened were kinda patchy. They remembered getting along, and that I was the corn thief, but not brandishing weapons at me. I was the only one who remembered the whole incident, and I knew they would react badly, so I decided not to tell them what happened at the very end.” He explained to everyone. 

 

“I guess that makes sense.” King awkwardly agreed. “Still, maybe you should have given them a heads up about what happened before they saw it for themselves?”

 

Sprig just shrugged, still caught between Anne and his grandfather. “I’ve had so many close calls, I kinda forgot about this one, until we were watching the episode.”

 

After a few minutes, Anne and Hop Pop were able to calm down and finally released Sprig from their wailing apologies. However, two excused themselves from the group to go clean themselves up in the bathrooms in the Amphibia waiting room. 

 

It was silent for a few moments while the rest of the group waited for them to return, before Luz coughed to get everyone’s attention. 

“So, since Anne is out of the room, it’s probably safe to discuss this now. What’s everyone’s opinion on pineapple on pizza?” The Latina girl asked the group. “Personally, I like it. It’s not my number 1 pick or anything, but every now and then, it's nice to have.”

 

Wendy and Soos both shrugged noncommittally. 

“I don’t think the average Gravity Falls native has had the opportunity to even try pineapple on pizza.” Wendy told the group. “Town’s pretty small and we’re a little far from the bigger cities, so it’s unlikely we’d get a shipment of tropical fruit in the local grocery store. Maybe if a big name pizza chain sets up in town, we’ll have the opportunity to try it, but I’m not holding my breath. 

 

Mabel cheered. “I love it! It’s so creative. Tropical fruit on pizza. Absolutely genius!” She told Luz, then jutted a thumb in her brother’s direction. “This dork on the other hand has no taste.”

 

Dipper huffed and crossed his arms. “Fruit doesn’t belong on pizza. It’s unnatural.”

 

“Don’t tomatoes count as fruit?” Sprig asked. “I was kinda under the impression that’s a major ingredient for pizza.”

 

“More than one type of fruit on pizza is unnatural.” He corrected himself.

 

“Ah!” Mabel exclaimed next to him. “In that case, we’ll be sure to swap the tomato out with pineapple!” She told Dipper, causing him to grumble incoherently. Mabel held up her hand to high-five Sprig, which he returned using his tongue.

 

Mabel was still wiping her hand on her sweater when Hop Pop and Anne came back in from washing their faces off.

“What did we miss?” Anne asked, taking her seat again.

 

“Nothing important.” Luz responded. “We were just idly chatting while we waited for you two. So, now that you two are back, what can you tell us about the history of the potluck competition for your town? I’m not sure I’ve ever heard about a potluck that is also a competition.” She asked, quickly changing the topic.

 

Hop Pop sighed happily as he retook his seat. “Oh now that’s a tale.” The elderly frog pondered. “The annual potluck itself has existed for as long as anyone in Wartwood can recall, but it wasn’t always a competition.” He told the group. “It started with two households, both alike in digni—”

 

While Hop Pop regaled the others with the history of the potluck competition, Mabel approached Sprig and pulled him aside 

“Hey Mabel. What’s up?” The frog boy asked, tuning out his grandfather’s history lesson. 

Mabel nervously tapped her fingers together before answering. “I wanted to check on you, what with you being sold into an arranged marriage and all.”

 

“Oh that.” Sprig rubbed the back of his head. “Yeah, I’m fine. I can’t get into specifics just yet, but I promise everything worked out in the end.” He told her. 

 

“If you say so.” Mabel muttered, having no choice but to accept what Sprig was saying. “I’m just worried you have a Gideon of your own to deal with.” She told him, clearly concerned. 

 

Sprig quickly threw his hands up and shook his head. “Oh no no! Maddie is nothing like Gideon!”

 

“But… she’s so creepy and she was stabbing a little doll of you!” Mabel replied, confused. 

 

“Maddie is, admittedly, not the best at first impressions.” Sprig told her. “But she’s not another Gideon, I promise.”

Sprig paused and tapped his chin in thought before realizing something and snapping his fingers. “I got it! I know that there’s a future episode called Cursed! That’ll show you and everyone else that Maddie isn’t as bad as she seems!” He excitedly told her. 

 

Mabel seemed a little unsure, but nodded. “If you say so, Sprig.”

 

The two returned to their seats, as Hop Pop was wrapping his story. 

“…and to honor the deaths the two lovers and wild misunderstandings that lead to those deaths, the town potluck became a competition, ending with the locking of the losers in a cage and brutally shaming them for their terrible cooking.”

 

“Wow!” Luz exclaimed! “What a fascinating and compelling story!”

 

“Who knew history could be so interesting!” Wendy agreed, leaning forward, clearly having been invested in the story

 

“This is going to make such a good entry in the journal!” Dipper eagerly scribbled away in the book. “I would’ve hated to miss out on this story!”

 

“Can you imagine being some poor schmucks that missed out on that story to focus on something else?” King cheered. “I would hate to be them!”

 

“Well, I got nothing else to add.” Eda admitted. “Should we start the next episode?”

 

When everyone agreed, the lone figure stepped forward, in front of the group again. “For episodes 4 and 5, I would like to discuss both episodes at once. So 4 and 5 will be playing back to back. You will still be allowed to comment during these episodes, though.” They informed the group, before starting the next episode with a clap. 

 

——

Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 4a

The Domino Effect

 

Anne and Sprig are playing ball with an extremely sharp bug claw scythe as the bat and a huge melon as the ball. Anne misses the ball, and accidentally loses her grip on the ‘bat’, nearly decapitating Sprig. 

 

——

“SPRIG!!!” Hop Pop gasped.

 

“Oh man. I forgot about that one.” Sprig commented. 

 

“We should probably be concerned about how unbothered you’ve gotten about your own near-misses.” Anne gave her friend a worried look.

——

 

When the two go to retrieve the scythe, Anne hears distressed meowing in the distance. Following the cries, the two find a small animal being attacked by massive wasps. They quickly rescue the creature and retreat. To Anne’s delight, the animal they rescued is a fuzzy caterpillar that superficially resembles her cat, Domino, from back home. It even meows. 

 

——

Mabel and Luz both squeal excitedly. 

 

“She’s so adorable!” Luz gushes!

“I want to squeeze her so much!” Mabel agrees. 

 

“Which one?” Anne asked. “Domino or her Amphibia counterpart?”

 

“Yes!” Luz responded.

——

 

Anne wants to adopt the Cat-a-pillar, since she misses the original Domino so much. After convincing Sprig, she names the creature ‘Domino 2’ and jingles a cat toy to convince it to follow them back home.

 

——

“So precious!” Mabel commented. “I want one!”

 

“You already have Waddles.” Dipper reminded his sister quietly.

——

 

Back home, Anne tries to convince Hop Pop to let her keep a pet, but he refuses. He starts ranting about an old pet the family had, a spider named Charlie Big Bottom, and how he got stuck with all the work that comes with looking after a pet. 

 

——

Mabel shuttered. “Spiders are pets to you guys?”

 

“Yup!” Hop Pop confirmed. “The trick is to stick with the small breeds. They’re troublemakers, but can be very affectionate!”

——

 

Anne leaves and decides to sneak Domino 2 into the house. Sprig shows that Domino 2 is nibbling on his leg, but Anne brushes it off as play behavior. The two then work together to get Domino 2 into the basement without Hop Pop noticing. 

 

——

Hop Pop just facepalms at the scene. That’s how those two knuckleheads snuck such a dangerous animal into the house.

——

 

The next morning, Sprig goes to check on Anne, but discovers the entire basement covered in webbing of some sort. He wakes Anne up in a panic, but she seems to be fine and tells Sprig that Domino 2 had a rough first night indoors. Sprig winces when he notices that Anne is covered in scratches on one entire side of her face. 

 

——

“Woah, dude! Are you okay?” Soos asked at the sight.

 

Anne shrugged. “Aside from the silk everywhere, that’s actually pretty typical for a normal stray cat that’s been taken in.”

——

 

Domino 2 stares hungrily at Sprig.

 

——

“Uh… that’s… less cute.” Mabel stammers.

 

“Oh… this is gonna be bad, isn’t it?” Luz begins to realize.

——



A montage plays of Domino 2 doing various things. Escaping the basement, and stealing Hop Pop’s sandwich, bringing dead bugs to Anne as a present, attempting to eat Polly, and bonding with Anne in general.

 

——

“Excuse me!?” Polly yelled. “Anne! What the heck?!”

“Hey. I stopped her from eating you.” The Thai girl defended. 

“And then continued keeping her!” The pollywog pointed out. 

——

 

Towards the end of the day, Domino 2 falls asleep, partially wrapping herself into a cocoon. The two comment on how cute she is, then leave to go eat. After Anne leaves, Domino 2’s cocoon fully envelopes her as ominous music plays.

 

——

“Wait….” Dipper said, as he started thinking. “Domino 2 is a caterpillar… a baby…” He trailed off before his eyes widened in horrified realization. “Oh no! She’s not the equivalent of a house cat! She’s the equivalent of one of the big cat species!”

——

 

In the kitchen, Hop Pop catches Anne and Sprig stuffing their faces. He briefly questions them, before being interrupted by the whole house shaking.

 

Running down to the basement to check things out, they find that Domino 2’s cocoon has broken open with no sign of the ‘cat-a-pillar’ herself. In her worry for her new pet, Anne accidentally reveals the existence of Domino 2 to Hop Pop. Sprig admits to everything, why they did it, and describes Domino 2 to Hop Pop. 

 

——

“Domino 2 turns into a big monster, doesn't she?” Luz deadpanned. 

 

“Noooo…” Mabel despaired. “Not the precious baby!”

——

 

Hop Pop recognizes the description as a Coastal Kilapillar! Dangerous animals that prey on amphibians! Worse still, they only get white spots right before they transform into…

 

Domino 2 the Kilamoth descends from above!

 

——

“Aaahhh!” Luz screamed at Domino 2’s full grown appearance, before slowing to a stop. “…No, sorry. She’s still kinda cute.” She admitted. “Scary, but still cute.”

 

“Yes…” Mabel agreed slowly. “But I don’t think I want one for myself anymore.” After all, she had Waddles to think about.

——

 

After Polly arrives and unwittingly provokes Domino 2, Anne attempts to calm her by reaching out to her and petting her. Unfortunately, Domino 2 charges up the stairs to chase the Plantars instead

 

——

“It’s playing with its food! Just like a real cat!” Dipper yelled out.

 

“Not for much longer!” Luz responded as Domino 2’s mouth stretched open to bite the Plantars on the screen.

——

 

Thinking quickly, Anne uses the cat toy from before to lure Domino 2 back out of the house. Remembering the brief but good times they had together, Anne throws the cat toy off into the woods, sending Domino 2 back into the wilds where she belongs.

 

Back at the house, Anne apologizes for endangering the Plantars once again. She just missed the original Domino so much. Hop Pop reveals that he understands, because as much as he complained about the spider the family used to have, HE MISSES CHARLIE BIG BOTTOM SO MUCH! 

 

——

Hop Pop breaks down sobbing alongside his on screen self. “Why did he go and run away!” The elderly man wailed. “I loved him so much!”

 

Anne just awkwardly patted him on the back.

——

 

The next day, Anne is cleaning up the mess Domino 2 made, when Sprig stops by with a handmade plushie he made of Domino 2 for her, made from the hairballs Domino 2 left behind. Anne loves it. 

End of Episode.

 

——

 

Episode 4b

Taking Charge

 

Anne excitedly shares with the Plantars that she discovered her favorite show’s new season auto-downloaded onto her phone before she came to Amphibia. She shows them the trailer. 

 

——

“Oh yeah. You guys are from 8 years in the future from our point of view.” Dipper commented. “I don’t think this is out for us yet. Like at all. I’ve never heard of this show. 

“Is it any good?” Mabel asked. 

 

“Do you two like mystery?” Anne asked, with a knowing grin. 

 

Dipper smiled excitedly in response.

——

 

Sprig and Polly are excited, but Hop Pop is dismissive of human entertainment. He is out-voted, though, and the family all sit down to watch an episode of Suspicion Island!

 

——

“Haha.” Stan chuckled. “Being forced to sit through something you didn’t want to watch. I’ve been there before.”

——

 

Later that night, Anne declares that they’ve watched enough and shuts down her phone for the night. Sprig and Polly protest, wanting to watch more of the show, but otherwise comply. Hop Pop disparages the show as he too heads to bed. After Anne leaves the room, a shadow moves through the living room, stopping before Anne’s unattended phone, and starting the show back up. 

 

——

“Uh oh…” Luz worried. “Someone’s binging the show. That’s so not good for you.”

“Hey, Anne.” Soos called her. “I was wondering. How are you keeping your phone charged in this other world, girl-dude.”

 

“I wasn’t.” She replied. “I had been carefully rationing my battery.”

“Wait.” Dipper realized. “If you had been rationing before this episode and someone is staying up to watch more episodes…”

“I think we just found the reason this episode is called ‘Taking Charge’.” Wendy told him.

——

 

The next morning, Anne sits down to watch more of the show, but discovers her phone battery is really low. Also, someone watched the rest of the season. As soon as she notices that, her phone’s battery dies outright. Anne despairs about no longer being able to use her phone. All the pictures and videos she had of home are gone, completely inaccessible. 

 

——

Wendy sucked in a breath. “Yup. That sucks. I would hate it if that happened to my phone, and I don’t even have a fancy computer phone like yours.”

 

“You don’t?” Anne asked the older teen. 

 

“Nope!” Wendy replied, pulling out a black flip phone. “One of my friends has the newest model, but most of them still have flip phones like me.” She explained, showing off her phone. 

 

“Woah!” Anne and Luz gushed, sounding awed. 

“I’ve never seen an old phone like that before!” Luz exclaimed. 

“Old school!” Anne declared. 

 

Wendy reddened slightly and put her phone away. “Aw man. I feel old, and I’m not even 20 yet.” She muttered quietly to herself. 

——

 

Anne and the Plantars quickly fall to accusing each other. Anne demands they help her fix her phone, explaining that it needs electricity to operate. Hop Pop shares information about a bug called a zapapede, that’s able to discharge lightning. The group prepares to head off, but the Plantar’s are all extremely suspicious of each other, while Anne is suspicious of all three of them. 

 

——

“My money’s on the old guy!” Hooty yelled out. 

 

“I say it’s Sprig, and I’m putting a custom sweater on the line to back my bet up!” Mabel declared. 

 

“It’s gotta be Polly!” King countered “Loser has to do a silly dance!”

 

“King!” Polly yelled at him. “The heck, man?!”

——

 

At the mountains, the group spots one of the bugs, but must cross a worn rope bridge to reach it. Unfortunately, their distrust of each other leads to them being careless and breaking the bridge, causing the group to fall.

 

——

“Fight, fight, fight!!!” Stan cheered at the screen. “I love this!”

 

The Plantars just glared at him from their seats.

——

 

Thankfully the group survived the fall and find more zapapedes just below them. Anne suggests a plan to reach the bugs, but a fight breaks out due to the continued lack of trust. 

 

——

“Fight! Fight! Fight!” Stan continued to chant.

Eda just pinched the bridge of her nose. “This is getting to be a bit much…”

——

 

Unable to stand the fighting, Hop Pop dramatically confesses to staying up to watch the rest of the show without the rest of the family and by extension, running down Anne’s battery. He explains he actually loved the show and couldn’t sleep until he watched more.

 

——

“Yup!” Stan raised a pit cola to the screen. “Been there too. Same time as before too.”

 

Mabel and King groan in defeat as Hooty flails about in celebration.

——

 

He swears to redeem himself and takes the phone, before jumping into the pile of electric bugs. With Hop Pop being slowly electrocuted, the other three form a chain of bodies to rescue him and pull him to safety. 

 

——

“Wait…. Wouldn’t that…” Dipper started to say.

——

 

This unfortunately causes everyone to be electrocuted, but the resulting blast launches the back to the bottom of the mountain. Bruised, mildly burned, but alive, Hop Pop discovers that they’ve charged the phone to 10,000%

 

——

“That shouldn’t be possible” Dipper commented, as he recorded the zapapedes into his journal. He would have to see about finding a way to study a real one. Great Uncle Ford would probably love to get his hands on a few as well.

 

Anne chuckled and whipped out her phone she had taken back from Sprig temporarily. “Thanks to that, I haven’t needed to charge my phone since.” She explained, turning her screen around to show everyone. “It’s still about 8,000%!”

 

“Wouldn’t that damage the battery?” Luz asked. 

Anne only shrugged in response.

——

 

Hop Pop apologizes again to Anne for draining her ‘Memory Box’. He hands the phone back and is eager for the rest of them to finish the season, since he is excited to talk about it. 

End of Episode.

 

——

Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 5a

Anne Theft Auto

 

The Plantar family is out, enjoying a nice day riding on the back of the family snail, Bessie. 

 

——

Mabel squealed! “Giant snail! You guys have a giant snail! She’s beautiful!”

 

Hop Pop chuckled. “You got a good eye on you, Mabel. Bessie is one of the town’s finest snails, if I do say so myself!”

——

 

Sprig wants to get Swamp Slushies. HP tells him no. Polly wants to go off-roading! HP tells her no as well. Anne wants to try driving. 

 

“Sure.”

 

Anne, surprised but excited, is eager to take Bessie’s reins. However, Hop Pop stops her. He wants her to read Bessie’s History first. Cover to cover. Only then, can Anne get behind the reins. 

 

“Are there pictures?”

“There are diagrams!~”

 

——

“Is the book really that important?” Eda questioned. “I mean, even if there’s important information in it, just sit beside her as she gets behind the reins and explain the information she needs to know. That’s how I trained Luz to fly a staff.” The witch explained. 

 

“It is important.” Anne and Hop Pop agreed simultaneously, surprising each other.

——

 

Hop Pop goes inside to give Polly a bath, allowing Anne and Sprig to ignore Hop Pop’s orders and take Bessie for a joy ride. Sprig briefly doubts this is a good idea, but Anne talks him into it with the promise of swamp slushies. The two quickly take off.

 

——

Hop Pop gasped, mortified. “You two took Bessie for a joyride?!”

 

The two could only laugh weakly in response, leaned away from the old frog. “Surprise…?” Sprig muttered, waving a slow jazz hands gesture.

 

“We’re gonna be talking about this during the discussion.” Hop Pop told the two of them, his arms crossed angrily. “Once I’ve seen what trouble you two got up to.”

——

 

On the road, the two nearly run Mrs Croaker’s giant Ladybug off the road. 

 

——

A piercing shriek echoes out from the Owl House waiting room. 

“The heck was that?” Sprig questioned the residents of said house. 

 

“Oh dang…” Luz winced. “Someone in our waiting room has an irrational fear of ladybugs. Sounds like she just realized a land of giant bugs also includes giant ladybugs.”

 

“I must admit, that surprised me.” The lone figure admitted. “Those rooms are supposed to be soundproof, yet we were still able to hear the scream.”

 

Luz winced. Poor Willow. 

——

 

The two grab swamp slushies and start heading back. It isn’t long before they give off-roading a try. After driving off a cliff and landing in a clearing, they find that Bessie isn’t following orders any more. Unable to get her moving, they decide that they need to go get Hop Pop.

 

——

Hop Pop started sweating bullets when he saw Bessie’s behavior and recognized the ‘bushes’ at the edge of the clearing for what they truly were. He shot a look at Anne, who nodded, confirming his fears. He gulped. How in frog’s name did these two escape this without him knowing?

——

 

Sprig goes for help, while Anne stays behind with Bessie. Sprig hitches a ride with Mrs. Croaker, only to discover how slow she drives. Anne, meanwhile, starts reading the book to pass the time.

 

——

All the kids, and Soos laugh at Mrs. Croaker’s extremely slow driving, while Hop Pop breathes a sigh of relief. Anne’s boredom saved her and Bessie’s lives.

——

 

She quickly becomes engrossed in the book, learning Bessie’s personal history and becoming emotional during climactic moments. Meanwhile, Sprig continues to suffer.

 

——

“In your face, Jim Snapes!” Mabel yelled at the screen. “You ain’t getting that snail!”

 

“What did Jim Snapes do that made him ‘nefarious’?” Luz turned to the Amphibia group to ask. 

 

Hop Pop scoffed at the reminder of his old enemy. “Underhanded business tactics. Also he was trying to popularize using snails as food. The monster.” He finished, muttering the last part. 

 

Sprig and Polly gasped, horrified.

——

 

While reading, Anne finds a passage that seems similar to her current situation. Bessie hides in her shell when she senses predators, specifically hedgehogs. Realizing they’ve been surrounded by hedgehogs this whole time, Anne skips a few pages ahead and discovers a phrase that can get Bessie moving, even if she’s scared.

 

“Bessie! Things are getting messy!”

 

——

 

The screen froze on a still image of Bessie charging away from the hedgehogs, with Anne on her back. 

Bessie ’s name appeared on screen in thick bold lettering.

 

“Ohmygosh!!!” Mabel gasped, before jumping up in her chair and turning to look at the Amphibia door, drawing everyone else’s attention to it. 

 

The door in question had began to shake, rattling on its hinges. Before everyone’s eyes, the door began to warp, stretching taller and wider. Soon, it finished distorting itself into a set of barn doors, bearing the same design as before. 

 

The doors swung open, revealing the real Bessie as she made her way into the main room. Her eyestalks swept across the room, taking everyone in, before she chirped joyfully and beelined to nuzzle her family.

 

“GIANT SNAIL!” Mabel cheered and leapt off her chair to hug Bessie as she passed by, causing the snail to pause and examine the new human clinging to her side, before bending down and nibbling playfully on her hair.

 

“Bessie shall remain with the Amphibia group for now, but before the Owl house episodes, separate arrangements will be made for her and any other animals that may or may not show up.” The lone figure informed the group. “Furthermore, other animals may be added to this area, even if they aren’t in the waiting rooms currently. But for now, let’s continue the episode.”

——

 

Anne continues to read through the book for more tips on how to escape the pursuing hedgehogs. After finally giving the beasts the slip, Anne hugs Bessie and goes to pick up Sprig, who is just barely clinging to sanity after Mrs. Croakers mental torture.

 

——

“Oh, I like her!” Eda commented, nodding in approval of Mrs. Croaker. “She got you good, kid! I might need to take notes!”

——

 

The two head back home, where they learn that Hop Pop never noticed they were missing, due to Polly being a handful. Anne elects to stay outside with Bessie and finish reading the book. 

 

——

“Good on you, Anne.” Hop Pop approved. “Can’t say I’m pleased you two went off on a joyride, but it seems it all worked out.”

 

“So I’m off the hook?” Anne asked, sounding hopeful. 

 

“Definitely not.” He told her, before leaning in towards her and whispering. “And I’ll be discussing it with your parents!”

 

“Aw nuts…” Anne muttered, not looking forward to that.

——

 

The next morning, Anne wakes Hop Pop to tell him that she’s read the entire book, in a single night. Impressed, he informs her all she needs now is experience! Anne has a minor mental breakdown in response, scaring Hop Pop.

End of Episode.

 

——

 

Episode 5b

Breakout Star

 

Anne interrupts a card game to freak out about a breakout of pimples she is experiencing. After telling them it’s just a human thing, Anne mopes about how the town already treats her like a monster. Worried she’ll be treated even worse, Anne desires to hide herself away until her breakout clears up. However, Hop Pop has crops to sell and needs all hands on deck to sell them. 

 

——

“Given that you’re living in a swamp now, I’m surprised something like this hadn’t happened sooner.” Dipper said. 

 

Anne only groaned in response, covering her face in embarrassment. Now that other humans could see her, she was mortified. She knew it was only going to get worse now that she knew what this episode covered. 

——

 

At the market, Hop Pop tells the kids to sell like their lives depend on it! …Because they do. The family really needs this. Hinting the Plantar family may be in financial trouble. 

 

While selling the scream beans, two young frog children bump into Anne and knock off the shawl and glasses she was using to hide her pimples. To her surprise, the frogs of Wartwood mistake her pimples for warts and find them absolutely beautiful 

 

——

“Wait, what?” Mabel questioned. “They like acne? Ew…”

 

“Technically, it’s not the acne they like.” Anne explained. “It’s what they think the acne is. They think I have warts. And for Wartwood, they think warts are beautiful. Especially red warts.”

——

 

At City Hollow, Mayor Toadstool and Toadie are worried about how poorly the Mayor is doing in the polls due to embezzling money from the town and that he may lose the election next month. It would take a miracle to save the re-election campaign. He notices Anne being celebrated outside and declares their miracle has arrived. 

 

——

“Ah yes.” Wendy commented sarcastically. “One of life’s great constants. Government corruption.”

 

“Yeah….” Anne agreed. “Not a great moment for Toadstool…”

——

 

Back at the Plantar home, the family are excitedly going through all the gifts Anne has received from the townspeople. They are interrupted by Mayor Toadstool showing up to speak with Anne privately, with the Mayor blowing off the Plantars. 

 

Hop Pop warns Sprig and Polly that fame can change a person, and not for the better.

 

——

“Sorry guys.” Anne rubbed the back of her head. “Really let all that go to my head.”

 

“It’s okay, Anne.” Hop Pop whispered. “You came back to yourself and us, in the end.”

——

 

Mayor Toadstool and Anne make a deal. He will ensure Anne is always popular and she can help improve his reputation as Mayor. 

 

A montage of Anne interacting with her fans and working with Toadstool at various locations around Wartwood plays.

 

——

“Corrupt or not, at least the mayor is building some useful buildings.” Luz commented.

 

“And the statue of himself and Anne?” King asked, skeptically. 

 

“I said some!” Luz defended herself. 

——

 

The Plantars visit Anne at her new apartment, but the fame is starting to go to her head and ends their visit before the Plantars can even talk to her. 

 

The next morning, Anne wakes up and discovers her pimples are gone. She sends a message to the Plantars, asking for their help. Sprig reluctantly offers their help in hiding that her pimples are now gone. 

 

——

“Please stop rubbing butter on your face.” Luz requested, disgusted at the screen. 

 

“Yeah…. My bad.” Anne responded

——

 

Sprig suggests sticking swamp berries to her face, giving the illusion of pimples. Anne agrees, but is worried about being spotted. Hop Pop has them hide Anne in a cart full of dirty towels.

 

After a brief issue that required Hop Pop to distract the crowd, the rest of the group safely reach the swamp. Anne successfully uses the berries to hide the fact her pimples are gone.

 

——

“Wait. How did you get your shoe back?” Dipper asked, deeply confused. 

 

“Oh. Mayor Toadstool had a new shoe custom made for me.” Anne explained. “That’s what got sacrificed.”

——

 

At Mayor Toadstool’s event, Anne mentions that the Plantars helped her, but he tells her to stop associating with the Plantars. Anne says she understands and she goes onstage and gives a speech.

 

“Couple days ago I was a monster, and now I’m the pride and Joy of Wartwood. I’ve got a nice apartment, F-annes, fame. But you know what I’m missing?”

 

“The people who’ll stick with me, whether I’m a monster or not.”

 

——

“Wooo!” Mabel cheered. “You go girl!”

 

“Fame is overrated, anyways.” Anne said, leaning back in her chair.

——

 

She removes the berries from her face, dramatically revealing to the crowd the truth. The mayor rushes on stage, questioning what she’s doing! She’s throwing everything away! How is he supposed to get these idiots to vote for him now?!

 

——

“Hah! Serves him right!” Wendy cheered. “Down with authority!”

 

“Heck yeah!” Eda agreed enthusiastically. “Authority sucks!”

——

 

The crowd turns on the mayor, driving him off with a barrage of produce. Anne rejoins the Plantars and thanks them for sticking by her, even when the attention went to her head. She and the Plantars leave to go try out the hot tub in her apartment at City Hollow before Mayor Toadstool changes the locks.

End of Episode. 

 

——

 

The screen cut out and the lone figure took up position between the screen and the group.

“It’s time for the discussion of the previous two episodes. We will have a short break after this before the next batch of episodes, covering the Owl House.” They told everyone. “In the meantime, I will be setting up a separate seating arrangement for animal guests that may join us in the future.” The lone figure added, before going off to the side and started using their abilities to create a space for the incoming animals.

 

“Well, for starters.” Dipper began. “I find it fascinating that so many animals on earth apparently have some sort of counterpart on Amphibia. Caterpillars and spiders being pets. Snails, and or other large insects can apparently be used like we use horses on earth. Dragonflies are like birds for you guys!”

 

“Well technically, Coastal Kilapillars aren’t supposed to be pets.” Hop Pop corrected, eyeing his grandson and adoptive granddaughter. The two returned nervous grins. “Though there are other species of caterpillars that are sometimes kept as pets, I've never seen one that perfectly mirrored a cat.” He admitted. “Keeping in mind I don’t have a lot of experience with cats.”

 

“Speaking of cats,” Luz cut in, “Anne! Domino is soo cute! I can understand why you miss her so much! I would hate to be apart from such an adorable little angel!”

 

Anne smiled briefly, before letting out a mildly sad sigh. “Yeah. It sucks being away from her, even for a little while. It would be nice if she was here.”

 

“Meow!”

 

“What the heck?” Anne looked under her chair in confusion. “Oh my frog! How did you get here?”

She popped back up holding her cat Domino, who meowed again.

 

“Woah!” Mabel exclaimed, from atop Bessie’s back. “How come you get two animals showing in your batch of episodes?”

 

“I… don’t know.” Anne admitted, cradling Domino. “It would make more sense for Domino 2 to show up now, not the original. She wasn’t even in our waiting room.”

 

“Cats are just like that.” Luz commented. 

 

“The lone figure did say that other animals were going to show up.” Dipper offered. “Maybe that’s what’s happening?”

 

Everyone looked over to where the lone figure was setting up an area that resembled a stable away from the other groups. The lone figure paused what they were doing and looked back. Their gaze passed over everyone, before focusing on the cat in Anne’s arms. 

“Here a little earlier than I was expecting. I will be done soon.” They commented, before returning to work.

 

“Okay.” Dipper said. “Sounds like they were always planning to bring your cat in. Domino just showed up early somehow.”

 

“Well, however she got here, I’m so glad to have her!” Anne eagerly snuggled her cat, before putting her down. Domino started wandering around the room.

 

“So, Anne.” Mabel got the girl’s attention. “I wanted to ask about that Suspicion island show. It looked good, but I don’t think it’s out in mine and Dipper’s time. How long do we have to wait for it to air?”

 

Anne chuckled. “If I remember correctly, the first season will come out in 2017. You two got a few years.”

 

“Aw nuts!” Mabel moaned. 

 

“Hey, not to interrupt.” Luz interrupted. “But I was wondering why the Plantars didn’t react the same way the rest of Wartwood did to your acne?” She asked.

 

“Simple enough question to answer.” Hop Pop replied. “It’s the simple fact that Anne showed us while in the middle of a panic, screaming about it.” The old frog explained. “We knew something about the situation was wrong based on how she was acting. The rest of the town didn’t know Anne like we did yet, so they went based purely on appearance.”

 

“Then why not tell her that her appearance might improve her standing in town?” Luz questioned. 

 

Hop Pop shrugged. “I couldn’t be sure the rest of the town would react that way. Didn’t want to get her hopes up at the time.”

 

“I guess that makes sense.” Luz admitted. “So, I guess it’s time to address the elephant in the room, or rather…”

 

Everyone turned to look at Bessie who had gone to graze on some leaves next to the nearly finished stable where she and other animals would be staying.

“The snail in the room!” Mabel finished for Luz, from where she was still sitting on the snail’s back. 

 

“I think it’s odd that we have animals coming in.” Dipper admitted. “Nothing against them. But if we’re supposed to be reflecting on and discussing our pasts, animals can’t really contribute to the conversation.”

 

“Hah!” Eda laughed and started petting Owlbert who was perched on her shoulder. “Speak for yourself, kid. Palismen are able to speak with their bonded witch. This little guy has opinions!” She announced to the group, which Owlbert backed up with a happy hoot.

 

“Aw!” Mabel gasped. “That’s so cool! What’s he saying?” She asked, stars in her eyes. 

 

Eda shrugged. “Owlbert’s not very chatty, but he did say he thinks you’re fun. He did, however, ask that you not put so many ribbons on him next time he hangs out with you.”

 

“That’s interesting and all.” Hop Pop cut in. “But the boy has a point. Bessie may be very expressive for a snail, but she’s not exactly a great conversationalist. Most of the animals I can think of that might be added from my world most likely won’t be able to add to our discussions.

 

“Maybe they’re here for another reason?” Mabel suggested, finally sliding off of Bessie’s shell and returning to her seat. 

 

“What do you mean, Mabel?” Luz asked, curious.

 

“What if they’re meant to be like…” she paused in thought for a second. “…Emotional support animals?”

 

“Emotional support animals?” Wendy questioned skeptically.  “Setting aside the fact that I highly doubt any of the animals that might come in would have the necessary training for that, why that thing specifically?”

 

Mabel shrugged in response. “I don’t know. But some stuff from our time in Gravity Falls was super stressful. I’d love to have some cute animals to cuddle if we’re going to be reliving all that.” The girl admitted. 

 

Anne and Luz shared a look with each other at that, each recalling stressful moments either they or their friends would be reliving. Anne scooped Domino back up into her arms and gave the cat an affectionate squeeze. Luz shivered, and wished desperately for an excuse to go back into the Owl House waiting room and hug Stringbean tightly.

 

“Alright. The lone figure announced. “I’m nearly done with the area for animals and it sounds like you all are nearly done with your current discussion. Why don’t you all go ahead and take a small break. Go and refresh yourselves.” The lone figure suggested. “When you all return I will be done with the stable, and we can get started on the next three Owl House episodes. Episodes 2 through 4!”

 

“Can we get the titles before we start?” Dipper asked. 

 

The lone figure nodded.

“Episode 2, Witches before Wizards.”

Luz flinched in response. She was not looking forward to that.

“Episode 3, I was a Teenage Abomination.”

Within the confines of the Owl House Waiting room, two name tagged kids high-fived each other. 

“And episode 4, The Intruder.” 

Eda crossed her arms and huffed. She could guess what that one was about and she wasn’t pleased.

 

The lone figure waved them all off. “Now, off you all go. I will see you in a few minutes. I need to finish up here.”

 

Everyone exchanged looks before filtering out into their respective waiting rooms.

 

Once alone, the lone figure stopped working and turned to look behind them, down towards the floor, where Domino was looking up at them. 

 

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Notes:

As you may have noticed. I’m experimenting with with having the characters react during the episodes. However, while it was fun it was part of the reason this chapter took so long. Let me know in the comments what you all think of it.

Chapter 6: A Real Fantastic Horror

Summary:

You can love the fantasy, but do not let it rob you of your reality.

Notes:

Whew. Sorry about that delay. Had a whole bunch of real life stuff slow the chapter down a ton. A birthday, Father’s Day, starting to go back to college, starting a second job, being a stay-at-home parent during mornings. It was crazy. I had a lot more on my plate than usual these past few weeks.

Unfortunately, these things are going to be staying on my plate for the foreseeable future. So future chapters are probably going to take me several weeks at a time between postings if not longer.

But rest assured, I have no intention of abandoning this story. Even if chapters took me a month or longer to finish, I want to see this to the end. After all, I’m writing the reaction fic I myself have always wanted to read.

As always. Leave a comment if you like the story and chapter, as I love reading them and they help me keep working on the story when I can.

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Little by little, everyone made their way back into the main theater. Brief words had been exchanged with their friends and family still in the waiting rooms. The Pines twins recalled Wendy’s friends celebrating the fact they were due to be introduced by the next batch of Gravity Falls episodes. Apparently they were excited to meet more kids closer to their own age and not be cooped up with a bunch of old guys in the Mystery Shack replica. Anne had received a minor lecture from her parents for taking Bessie, but thankfully they left it at that for now, since it had both been awhile and she had grown from the experience. Sprig on the other hand had not gotten off so easily, as Hop Pop decided that Sprig would be required to spend at least an hour during the longer breaks reading Bessie’s history as well as helping cook during mealtimes. Luz, on the other hand, had both celebrated with Willow and Gus that they were going to be introduced soon and comforted her girlfriend, Amity, who had withdrawn from the others as she knew they would soon be watching her own initial appearance. 

 

As everyone entered the main theater, they took notice of the finished stable off to the side of the empty room. There was a large communal grazing area for larger animals that contained Bessie and, to the surprise of the Mystery Shack crew, the new addition of Gompers the goat. Off to the side of that was a large cat tree where Domino was quietly dozing at the very top. On the roof of the stable were various perches of different sizes, one of which was immediately claimed by Owlbert as Eda entered the room. Towards the back of the stable, a large set of double doors opened up to what appeared to be an open field with clear blue skies above. 

 

“Wow.” Hop Pop marveled, as he inspected the freshly finished stable. “This has got everything! There’s even room for them to roam around freely outside. How’d you do that?” The old frog asked the lone figure.

 

“It’s just an extension of this space that has been altered to provide the animals and yourselves with fresh air and sunlight.” The lone figure explained. “Furthermore, all animals are under minor hypnotic effects to not view each other as food, should any diets potentially include other animals present in the stable. The stable is also maintained magically, so no need to worry about manually cleaning it.”

 

The lone figure stepped away from the stable and back towards the screen and main seating area. “Now then, we have three episodes of Owl House to watch, and then you are all free for the rest of the day and we’ll start back up with Gravity falls episodes in the morning. I’ve decided to allow small comments during the viewings from here on out. Try to keep it brief and save longer discussions for the appropriate times, but I will pause the current episode if necessary.” They informed the group. “I’m sure you’re all eager to go back and touch base with your friends in the waiting rooms again, so if there’s no questions, let’s jump right into it.”

 

Everyone quickly took their seats, and the lone figure clapped their hands, dimming the lights and activating the screen. 

 

——

The Owl House

Season 1

Episode 2

Witches before Wizards

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Luz wakes up the day after she first arrived in the Boiling Isles and is thrilled that it wasn’t a dream and everything was real! She excitedly greets the day and King. Going into the bathroom to get ready, she gives herself a pep talk for starting her first day in the Boiling Isles as a witch apprentice. She raids a random closet, hoping to find classic witch clothes and is thrilled to find exactly that. She gets dressed and excitedly waits for Eda to start her training!

 

“Who are you again?”

 

——

Anne snorts. “Someone’s not a morning person.”

 

“No. No, she is not.” Luz sighed. “Eda’s really out of it in the morning. Takes almost an hour before she’s able to remember people.”

 

“Luz!” Eda playfully scolded. “Don’t tell these people all my weaknesses.”

——

 

Luz is trying to remind Eda of their adventure together yesterday. However, Eda is not a morning person and points out she hasn’t even had her cup of apple blood yet, gesturing to her mug that read ‘30 & Flirty’.

 

——

“She means apple juice, right?” Dipper asked, concerned. 

 

“She does not.” Luz said at the same time as Eda on the screen.

 

Stan’s eyebrows shot up as he read the phrase on the mug. It was one he recognized, but not one he ever expected to see again. The last time he saw that phrase, it was on a shirt and worn by a woman in Las Vegas.

 

Stan turned slowly towards Eda in dawning realization.

“Oh my god…” He muttered in shocked astonishment. “Eda… She…” He struggled to say the words.

——

 

Luz rapid fires questions at Eda, ignoring that Eda is still waking up. Eda stops her and tells her that becoming a witch won’t happen overnight. She also points out that Luz is wrapped in a bathrobe and wearing a dirty traffic cone on her head.

 

——

All the kids and Soos laugh lightly at the gag, causing Luz to blush.

 

“Why do you even have all those traffic cones?” Mabel asked Eda. 

 

“I try to sell them at my human treasures stall!” Eda announced proudly. “I change up the sales pitch every few weeks. They can be really popular with certain groups on the Isles.”

——

 

Eda explains that witches are awarded their staffs from school, but under her tutelage, Luz will be taking a different approach. She wants Luz to work for it. She explains the two main businesses she runs. She reveals that she only runs the human treasures stall on weekends. The rest of the week, she runs a potions business. She directs Luz to the nearby town of Bonesborough to sell there.

 

——

In the Amphibia waiting room, Maddie sat up attentively. “Oh! I have to study under this woman!” She said to herself excitedly.

——

 

Eda warns Luz to be careful, as she has rivals everywhere who’d love to take her business down. She claims this is the dangerous magical quest Luz wanted.

Luz tells Eda that she won’t let her down!

 

Luz drops the entire bag of potions.

 

——

“Oooh…” Mabel winced. “That’s a lot of broken bottles.”

 

“Eh. It’s fine.” Eda waved off the girl’s concern. “I had been expecting something like that. I had back up potions prepared and I was able to use a spell to fix the bottles.”

——

 

“Remember, never befriend a man in sandals and always measure twice, cut once.”

 

Eda sends Luz on her way and assigns King to go with her, to his annoyance, to prevent Luz from becoming lost or eaten. Probably both. 

 

——

“Shouldn’t you be going with her?” Hop Pop asked. “She’s new and King himself seems too young to be her guide.”

 

“Nah.” Eda told the old frog. “The town isn’t as dangerous as it seems. King went walking around by himself plenty of times before Luz showed up.” She explained. “I’m only worried about Luz because I could tell how naive she was at the time.”

——

 

The two set off to begin the deliveries. Luz is once again fascinated by the extreme and varied appearances of the wide variety of demons and witches. King snaps her out of it and Luz finds it incredible that she is the only human there. She starts to wonder if there’s a reason for that. She theorizes that she may have a predetermined magical destiny!!!

 

——

Anne hummed in thought at that. She and her friends were involved in a prophecy, maybe Luz had been as well? However, when she turned to look at the Latina girl, Anne caught Luz cringing at the scene. Maybe she wasn’t involved in a prophecy after all and was bummed about it?

Anne shrugged and went back to watching the episode.

——

 

King sasses her about her magical destiny involving the delivery of anti-boil cream. Luz is undeterred and still believes she’s destined for amazing things. King calls the Boiling Isles a cesspool of despair. 

 

She refutes this, believing the isles to be a ‘cesspool of delight’ and rushes over to a centaur to sell him some potions, but botches the sale by not noticing his face is on his chest. Afterwards, a doorbell attempts to eat her arm after she rings it.

 

——

“Oh! Faces should not be there!” Dipper exclaimed. “Why does he even have a head if that’s not where the face is?”

 

Hooty meanwhile started cooing at the sight of the doorbell. “What an adorable baby house demon!” The tube sang. “Can’t even tell the difference between an intruder and a delivery yet. Must’ve only just attached to the house!”

 

“My arm disagrees on how cute it is.” Luz grumbled, remembering how it drooled all over the side of her body. 

——

 

The two are shown sitting on a curb with Luz looking really bummed out and King chowing down on a not dog. 

 

“I thought being the only human in a magical world would make me special, but apparently it just makes everyone want to scream at me or eat me.”

 

——

“Been there, done that.” Anne muttered out loud, causing a chuckle from Luz. 

 

“Even if you’re not the only human in or around the magic stuff, the creatures still want to scream at or eat you.” Dipper added, with Mabel nodding her agreement. 

——

 

Luz is bummed that she doesn’t have a quest granting wizard and just wants to deliver the last package and go home. 

 

She is completely shocked to find the last package is being delivered to a beautiful castle.

 

——

“Woah….” Mabel’s mouth fell open in awe. “It’s so majestic!

 

Dipper grinned. The castle looked like something out of Dungeons, Dungeons, & more Dungeons!

 

Anne raised an eyebrow at the castle. It was beautiful, sure, but it stuck out like a sore thumb compared to everything else. 

——

 

King just wants to kick the package inside and leave, but Luz steps inside, curious. She announces she’s delivering a package from Eda’s potion business. The lights dramatically turn on, revealing a large, multi-story library, with a purple-robed wizard appearing at the top of the stairs, to Luz’s excitement.

 

——

Luz groaned at Adegast’s appearance. It was so obvious in hindsight that he had been spying on her before this first meeting. Everything he had set up was playing on her love of fantasy and desire to be special. The castle and the appearance of his wizard puppet was too close to a human understanding of classical fantasy to have ever been real.

 

Anne giggled when the on-screen King called the wizard’s robes jim-jams. She wondered what Marcy would think of that comment; She was such a huge fantasy nerd after all. 

——

 

The wizard claims to sense something ‘unique’ about Luz and invites her to join him for tea. King wants to leave, thinking the wizard to just be a weird old man with glitter in his pocket. 

 

Luz chooses to stay, taken in by the wizard’s appearance and convinces King to stay by pointing out that there are scones he can eat. 

 

The Wizard introduces himself as Adegast and confirms he sells potions on the side when Luz asks. Luz shares that she is Eda’s apprentice, but admits it’s not what she thought it was so far and is worried she came to the wrong place. 

 

——

Luz whimpered and leaned into Eda. 

“Sorry Eda. I did go to the right place.”

 

Eda put a hand on her back. “None of that, kiddo. We were still getting used to each other, and to be fair, the Boiling Isles take awhile to get used to if you’re not from there.

 

Stan, meanwhile, frowned at the screen. This situation seemed… off. 

——

 

Adegast offers Luz a quest, which Luz excitedly accepts. He tells her of a prophecy involving a young human girl who will claim the Celestial Staff and free the world from an ancient evil.

 

——

Anne gasped at the scene. Luz was wrapped up in a prophecy just like she and her friends were! So then why had she looked so bummed just a little bit ago? Was it a bad prophecy or something? Did something traumatic happen?

 

Stan grunted and crossed his arms. He thought he sensed a con, and he was right. He wasn’t sure what this wizard fellow wanted yet, but he could tell he was feeding the girl a stream of lies. 

——

 

Adegast tells Luz that only the Chosen One can claim the Celestial Staff . Luz starts to believe she is the Chosen One. King, having finished all the scones, no longer has a reason to stay and demands he and Luz leave now. Luz agrees…. She has to pack for this enchanted quest! She’s in!

 

Back at the Owl House, Luz is preparing and wondering what kind of Chosen One she should be.

 

“Wizards are the worst. Never trust a man in casual drapery!”

 

Eda and King begin to tease Luz for believing the wizard when he told her that she was a chosen one, embarrassing her. Eda looks over the map the wizard handed Luz and declares it to be fake. She reasons that if the Celestial Staff was real, she'd have stolen it a long time ago. She tells Luz not to worry, in a couple of months, Luz won’t look like such an easy mark. 

 

Luz requests some time alone. 

 

——

“Sorry, kid.” Eda sighed. “I shouldn’t have poked fun at you.” She apologized in a whisper. “I was trying to discourage you from going, but I definitely did it the wrong way.”

 

Anne was confused. Did Luz have a magical destiny like she and her friends did or not? What the heck is going on with this?

——

 

Once alone, Luz notices glowing words on the map that weren’t there before. The hidden message declares the path will only appear to the worthy. A gust of wind blows her Azura book open to a picture of the protagonist posing heroically, inspiring Luz to go on the quest anyways.

 

——

“Oh boy…” Stan muttered. “That ain’t good.”

 

“Is the prophecy real or not?!” Anne yelled, exasperated with the back and forth. 

“It definitely isn’t.” Stan answered her. “I don’t know what the wizard is after just yet, but with 40-something years of experience, I can recognize another con from a mile away.” He told her.

 

Anne just stared dumbfounded at him. “Jeez. 40 years? And you admit to being a con man so easily?”

 

Stan rolled his eyes. “I run a tourist trap, kid. I wasn’t exactly keeping the con man thing a secret to begin with.”

——

 

Back downstairs, Eda begins to wonder about the wizard client. She admits that she doesn’t know him that well and is worried about “this itch he’s scratching in the human.”

 

Eda goes up to check on Luz, only to discover that the girl has snuck out. Eda gets directions from Hooty about where Luz went, and is exasperated that Luz went on the quest.

 

Luz leaves the city, beginning her quest. She has the map scroll, youthful optimism, and a toy sword to defend herself with! After some walking and wondering if she made the right choice, she finds a village of cute cat creatures. From the town’s fountain, a muscled handsome witch boy her own age emerges. He acknowledges her as the Chosen One as the water drips off his muscles, scoffing in a mysterious manner. He thinks the Celestial Staff should’ve picked him. He introduces himself as Nevareth Bladestrife, Teen Prince of Angstmore.

 

“Yes. Yes, I did make the right choice.”

 

——

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel squealed. “What a hunk! Luz! Tell me that hottie is in your waiting room! And then tell me he’s single!” The excitable Pines twin asked enthusiastically. 

 

“Uh…” Luz stammered. “I don’t think he’s seeing anyone right now.” She told Mabel. After all, it’s hard to date people when you were never real in the first place. 

——

 

King takes Eda to the castle where they met the wizard, only things are much different now. Investigating the now ruined castle, Eda finds alternate copies of the chosen one map.

 

Luz continues on her quest, joined now by Nevareth and his animal companion. Luz finds his vengeful backstory compelling and he asks her if she believes love can bloom on the battlefield.

 

“This quest is questing in all the right ways.”

 

——

“Yes!” Mabel yelled in response to the question. “Love can bloom with me, Nevareth!”

——

 

After solving a stupidly easy riddle to cross a bridge, Luz is awarded a ring, and Nevareth rips off his shirt so Luz can use it as a cape, to her enjoyment.

 

——

Mabel fainted, falling out of her chair.

 

The lone figure clicked their tongue in annoyance and produced some smelling salts. They quickly woke Mabel up, causing her to gag slightly and cough from the strong stench, before depositing her back into her chair. 

 

“Please, try to contain yourselves.” They told the group as a whole. “We don’t want to delay the episode. 

——

 

Eda finds the cat creature village, but like the castle before it, things are very different now. She and King walk through the ruined village and discover a withered looking cat creature. It gives the two an ominous message and then turns to dust. Eda deduces it’s a trap for her, and Luz is the bait. She ponders what to do.

 

——

“Uh…. Wait.” Mabel gasped. “Oh no! Nevareth is evil, isn’t he?”

 

Luz winced in response. “Kinda yeah…” 

 

Mabel groaned. “Why do so many of them turn out evil or creepy?” She asked the heavens. 

——

 

Luz is given a pair of bracelets and informed her quest will soon be at an end. Her companions stay behind as Luz continues on alone to go claim the staff. She comes to the magical lake where The Celestial Staff waits for her.

 

In a burst of light, Luz pulls the staff free, proving that she is The Chosen One! 

 

——

“Wait?” Anne questioned out loud. “I thought this was a trap? That looked pretty real just now. 

——

 

The staff disintegrates into dust, shocking Luz. The plants around her die, the waters recede, and the light coming through the trees fades away, before those too, turn to dust.

 

——

“Oh.” Anne added after a few moments of shocked silence. “Now it looks like a trap.” She admitted.

——

 

Cutting back to Eda and King, the Owl Lady explains what’s going on. There is no wizard. The one behind this is something called a Puppeteer. A demon that specializes in scamming and manipulating people. King questions why they are flying directly into this guy’s trap, but Eda implies they don’t have a choice. She smacks Owlbert to try and fly faster.

 

——

Dipper and Mabel shared uncomfortable looks with each other. A demon that specialized in scamming and manipulating people? That hit a little too close to home for them. Dipper especially shivered at the term ‘puppeteer’.

 

Owlbert hooted gruffly at Eda when her on-screen self smacked him. She gave him an apologetic smile and mentally noted to get him his favorite snacks later. 

——

 

Luz is still on edge, when Adegast appears behind her, and declares that her hubris has failed her! He lifts up, revealing a pale octopus-like demon. All of the companions she made on her journey appear, all dangling like limp puppets with their strings cut on the tips of the demon’s tentacles. Luz tries to calm herself, and resolves to save everyone from this last-minute twist, like any good Chosen One would do. 

 

The demon mocks her, revealing that he is everybody. None of her companions were real!

 

“I’m no wizard and you’re no chosen one!”

 

——

The Mystery Shack crew collectively let out a breath of relief. This was still a bad situation, but at least it wasn’t triangle levels of bad. 

 

Anne shot a sympathetic look over to Luz.  She knew for sure now that Luz had not been wrapped up in a prophecy like she and her friends had been, which was probably for the best, but Luz had been so excited at the possibility and this jerk had taken advantage of that. 

——

 

All the accessories Luz obtained on her quest turn on her, imprisoning her! Adegast reveals that Eda has been stealing customers from his potions business for years! So clearly, he needs to murder her.

 

Adegast mocks Luz for wanting to think she was special. Luz claims Eda would never fall for his trap!

 

“Adegast!”

“Aw, heck.”

 

Adegast quickly traps Eda and King, and Eda demands that he release Luz. Adegast claims Luz can leave, if she wants to, but says he thinks Luz wants a ‘real fantasy’.

 

He sprays her with a purple gas and Luz finds herself in a fantasy, with all of Adegast’s puppet characters asking her to stay. Luz acknowledges how tempting the offer is…

 

Back in reality, Eda and King call to Luz, trying to snap her out of it. 

 

“You guys think I’m special.”

 

“No!”

 

The puppets close in on Luz. 

 

“But it’s not real!”

 

Luz breaks free of the illusion and grabs the plastic sword.

 

“I am a witch’s apprentice and I’m gonna earn my magic staff the hard way.”

 

——

“Yeah! You go, girl!” Anne and Mabel cheered. 

 

Eda affectionately rubbed Luz’s head, messing up her hair. 

 

Luz smiled at the scene. She had been so twisted up in knots over having to relive this event, that she forgot the lessons she learned here and what Eda showed her afterwards. 

——

 

Luz stabs the wizard puppet, which causes Adegast pain somehow, causing him to release Eda and King. Luz and Eda begin fighting, destroying puppets left and right. Luz stabs Nevareth right in his flawless pecs.

 

——

“Goodbye, you beautiful muscles.” Mabel quietly mourned to herself. 

 

“Huh? Did you say something, Mabel?” Dipper asked distractedly. 

 

“Nope! Nothing at all!” 

——

 

The fight ends when Adegast recaptures King. Luz and Eda disarm and Luz begins apologizing to King for not listening to him and not trusting the wizard. He was not mystical or magical, he was just a big, slimy jerk!

 

She kicks the sword into Adegast’s skull, causing his to shrink to an incredibly small size. Eda devours him on the spot.

 

——

“Oh my goodness! You ate him!” Mabel gasped in horror. “I mean, he was a jerk, but being eaten alive might be a bit much…”

 

Eda simply shrugged. “Considering he was planning to kill me for simply running a better business than him, as well as Luz and King just for being there, I wouldn’t be too broken up about it, kiddo.” The Owl Lady told her. “Besides, Puppeteer demons naturally prey on witches and other demons. It’s considered a public service to get rid of them when one makes itself known.”

——

 

Luz tells Eda that she is confused. The Boiling Isles is nothing like she imagined. Eda tells Luz to come with her, she wants to show her something. The three Owl House residents go flying, with Luz blindfolded. Eda tells her she can look now. 

 

Luz takes off her blindfold and sees the entirety of the Boiling Isles and realizes what it actually is. The skeletal remains of a titanic demon.

 

——

“Woah dude!”

“Oh my gosh!”

“What in frog’s name?!”

“Cool!”

“Awesome!”

Everyone in the Gravity Falls and Amphibia groups all utter shocked exclamations of surprise as the truth of the Boiling Isles makes itself known. 

 

King fell quiet as he stared at the screen. How many times had he done this with Eda before Luz came into their lives. How many times had he read about the Isles, some historian’s speculation on where the Titan came from. How many times did he wonder about his family and where they might be?

 

He let out a sad sigh. If only he had known sooner.

——

 

Eda and King admit that up close, the Isles aren’t pretty or perfect, but from the right angle, the beauty is still there. Luz asks how Eda knew the wizard was lying. 

 

“Look kid, everyone wants to believe they’re ‘chosen,’ but if we all waited around for a prophecy to make us special, we’d die waiting, and that’s why you need to choose yourself.”

 

——

Anne looked down at her hands as she pondered that statement. She thought back to what Mother Olm had said to her and her friends when the moon was bearing down on them. Her own prophecy wasn’t a guarantee of victory, just a request for help. Heck… it had even been nearly undone before they even knew a prophecy was in play. 

 

In the end, the ‘prophecy’ had only asked them to make a choice to help or leave, and she and her friends chose to stay and help.

 

They chose themselves.

——

 

Eda tells Luz that she’ll give her a magic staff of her own one day, but not yet. 

 

End of episode

 

——

 

The screen, for once, did not turn off, but instead began displaying the phrase, “Discussion Time” as the episode ended. The lone figure remained silent from where they were standing beside the Stable. It seemed they were content to let the group direct themselves for the time being. 

 

After a moment, Luz spoke up to get things started. 

“So! I’m sure you all have some questions about all that.” She announced, taking control of the discussion. “I’m sure you all want to ask about the Boiling Isles, given what was shown at the end, but let’s save that for last for the time being.” She told everyone. “So, who wants to go first?”

 

“Uh, I would.” Anne spoke up. “You seemed pretty excited about possibly being the subject of a prophecy… you upset that you weren’t?”

 

Luz smiled and nodded. “I was pretty upset at first and struggled a bit afterwards, but Eda’s words helped me get over it.” She answered. “Besides, I still got to do plenty of cool things even without a prophecy guiding the way.”

 

Anne smiled. “Well, that’s great! I’m glad you aren’t torn up abo—”

 

“Besides.” Luz interrupted, not hearing Anne. “I know now that prophecies aren’t real! So who cares that I didn’t get to be in one, when no one gets one.” She announced happily. 

 

Anne clamped her mouth shut and winced. That was going to make for an awkward conversation later. 

 

“I wanted to ask about the puppet guy.” Mabel interjected. “Eda said that puppet demons eat people or something?”

 

“Oh yeah.” Eda confirmed while cleaning her ear with a pinkie. She flicked some gunk away. “Puppeteers use their abilities to hide in plain sight, and to lure people away from groups to get them by themselves. What do you think he was going to do with us if he had won?”

 

“He was planning to eat you guys?!” Mabel gasped, alarmed.

 

“Yup!” Eda confirmed, popping the P. “They’re rare, but when they do slip up, they get put down fast before they have a chance to run off and change disguises. Adegast had probably been using the wizard identity for a while.”

 

“Hey! Eda, is it?” Stan cut in. “Tell me- uh, Us! More about your… Human Treasure business.” He requested.

 

Eda raised an eyebrow at the request. Luz and Anne shared concerned looks. 

 

“Well.” Eda began. “There’s not much more to say about it. Owlbert goes through the portal, gathers junk from the Human realm, then I sell it to Human item collectors.”

 

“There are witches who collect hu—?” Anne started to ask, before Stan interrupted her.

 

“So, you keep some of that human stuff for yourself, I saw.” Stan observed, nonchalantly. “That mug from the opening you were drinking out of, for example. Any… interesting stories behind that?” He asked casually.

 

Eda stared at the man, confused why he was so interested in a mug. She just shrugged after a moment. “I don’t remember when I got the mug, just that I’ve had it for…. A few years now?” She guessed. “There’s also a matching T-shirt I picked up at the same time. Why?”

 

“Oh, no reason.” Stan answered evasively. “Just a random example I noticed! Anyway, that’s all I had to ask for now.”

 

As Stan ended the conversation and turned his head away from the group so they couldn’t see his face, his thoughts raced a mile a minute. The mug. The mention of a matching shirt. It all fit! He couldn’t believe it!

 

“Eda robbed my ex-wife!” Stan thought to himself. “That’s hilarious!” He chuckled quietly. 

 

The rest of the group, including Dipper and Mabel, stared at Stan for that bizzare line of questioning for a moment more, before Dipper shrugged and jumped in with his own question.

 

“So, are we allowed to ask about the giant demon corpse… you all live on top of?!” He asked, yelling the last bit.

 

The residents of the Owl House quickly shared an uncomfortable look with each at the question. After a brief nod from King, Luz stepped forward. “I’ll try to answer what I can, but there’s probably a lot I won’t be able to answer.” She told them. “Rest assured though, it will probably come up later.”

 

Dipper nodded. “Right. I understand. All three of our groups have stuff like that, I imagine. So, the giant demon skeleton? What is it?”

 

“It’s called the Titan.” Luz answered. “It’s believed the Titan lived an unbelievably long time ago. Like at least a million years, if not longer. Much of what is known about them was only learned recently and we’ll probably see it in future episodes.” She explained to Dipper, with everyone curiously listening in. 

 

“Oh hey wait.” Anne interrupted, realizing something. “I think I heard you guys,” she gestured to the Owl House residents as a whole, “saying things like ‘Oh my titan’ and junk. Is the Titan worshiped or something?”

 

Luz opened her mouth to respond when a familiar null symbol appeared in front of open mouth, cutting off any sound she was about to make. She frowned, letting it vanish. 

“Sorry. Looks like that’s restricted.” She told the group.

 

“That’s fine.” Dipper answered. “I have more questions. Although, I expect the answer to at least one of them to also end up censored.” He admitted. “Are there landmasses outside of the Titan?”

 

“Yeah, but the Isles are kinda isolated.” Eda answered this time. “Most folks don’t even know there are other landmasses because the Isles are pretty far from any other significant landmass.”

 

Dipper nodded as he made a note in his journal, before looking back up. “Alright. So, are there other Titans out there?”

 

Luz did not look at King. It took most of her willpower, but she managed to avoid instinctively looking at him. She instead took a deep breath, settling herself, and answered the question. “I’m pretty sure I can’t answer that. You’ll just have to wait and see if our show answers it for you.” She told him. 

 

“Aw nuts.” Dipper pouted. “I kinda figured that would be the case. Still, the fact you don’t think you’d be allowed to answer me is telling.”

 

“Alright everyone.” The lone figure interrupted. “I’m cutting this short for now. If there are still other topics you wish to cover, save them for the large break that is coming up.” They told everyone. “It’s time to watch the next episode.”

 

There were a few grumbles, but no one objected. Luz bounced excitedly in her chair. She knew already what was coming this episode and she couldn’t wait for her friends to start joining them out here. 

 

With a clap from the lone figure, the show started again.

 

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The Owl House

Season 1

Episode 3

I was a Teenage Abomination

——

 

“Well Luz, did you ever in your life think you’d see something as breathtaking as this?”

Eda has brought Luz to the corpse of a trash slug. Luz is not thrilled about the trash slug, as Eda begins explaining the creature’s life of eating all the things people have thrown away, before dying due to sea water. Eda wants to pop the creature open to sell the stuff it ate.

 

——

“Oh… that’s disgusting!” Wendy cringed. “Lady, why?!”

 

Eda looked over at the other two groups. The Mystery Shack crew had various looks of disgust on their faces. The girl twin was dry-heaving even. The Amphibia group… well, they looked fine actually. The frogs at least. The bushy-haired girl on the other hand was currently giving the girl twin a run for her money.

 

“What?” Eda questioned. “It’s called recycling! I thought you humans were big on that?” She shot back. 

——

 

Luz wants to try some actual magic lessons for her apprenticeship. Eda waves the ideas off as ‘magic school stuff’. Luz asks if there is a magic school on the Boiling Isles. Eda confirms there is, but dislikes it since it forces witches to learn magic ‘the proper way’.

 

“But magic isn’t proper! It’s wild and unpredictable! And that’s why it’s so beautiful.”

 

Eda reveals she never finished school and questions who wouldn’t envy her position in life, as she stands in the middle of a dump, picking apart a decaying animal carcass. 

 

——

“I mean…” Sprig started to say.

 

“Don’t answer that.” Eda cut him off, huffing in annoyance. Looking at this moment again from an outside perspective, even she had to admit that was a poorly timed statement.

——

 

Eda notices her pep talk isn’t helping Luz and tries to give her a quick lesson on resourcefulness. She proceeds to force Luz’s hand into a puddle of slime to dig around in it. Luz pulls up a greasy slimeball, which she is not thrilled about, but pockets anyway. 

 

Luz excuses herself from digging through the trash slug saying goodbye to Eda and King. She leaves to head back to ‘look at pictures of animals that are still alive. 

 

——

“Yes, please.” Mabel added quickly. “Soft, fluffy, living animals, please.”

——

 

After the title sequence, Luz is walking back to the Owl House, once again doubting if she’s on the right path for learning to be a witch, when she hears a girl’s voice in the distance giving generic encouragement. 

 

Following the voice to its source, she finds it’s a ‘little witch girl!’ Said girl is trying to give herself a pep talk about trying hard in school and there’s better opportunities on the school track she’s in. At the end of her speech, she accidentally crushes a flower. She quickly apologizes to the flower and uses magic to bring the flower back to life. 

 

——

“Hey! It’s one of the dudes from the theme song!” Soos pointed out. “Neat!”

 

Hop Pop gasped dramatically. “Magic from your can make plants grow that quickly?”

 

He grabbed Polly and held her up toward Eda. “Can you train my granddaughter in Plant Magic.!”

 

“Hop Pop!” Polly yelled indignantly. “Put me down! I already have a thing I learned!”

——

 

However, another girl arrives interrupting her and greets her as Willow, calling her unnoticeable. Willow tiredly greets the new arrival as Amity. 

 

——

“Another kid from the theme song, though this girl seems kinda mean.” Mabel observed.

——

 

Willow’s homework, a lot of slime, falls over shortly afterwards and is ruined. Amity pities Willow in a condescending manner. Amity continues to speak to Willow, but while her words alone sound somewhat encouraging, her tone is anything but. 

 

——

“Oh, that’s not cool, man.” Wendy commented. “Bullies suck so much.”

 

Luz winced. There was no defending Amity on this, she knew, but she still wished she could provide some explanation. She just had to hope these people wouldn’t write Amity off out right and actually give her a chance once her better moments started happening.

——

 

Amity leaves, with Luz sticking a tongue out at her from her hiding spot in the bushes. Willow starts getting angry at the situation. She hates when Amity does that! She hates making abominations! She hates getting bad grades! She can’t stand this anymore!!!

 

——

“Oh mood.” Anne commented. “She. Is. Angry!”

——

 

Her magic starts going crazy and from the flower she was trying to fix suddenly erupts into vines! The vines whip out all over and one grabs Luz, dragging her over to Willow. 

 

——

“Oh, those looked thorny!” Mabel winced. “And you got dropped. Ow!”

 

“No worries!” Luz responded. “The thorns only went through a few layers of skin.”

——

 

Back at the trash slug, Eda has finished harvesting the corpse of goods, including unhatched eggs. King warns Eda that if she doesn’t teach Luz right, she’s going to lose her apprentice and when she does, he’ll swoop in and make Luz his apprentice. Eda laughs at this, doubting he could teach anything except how to get stuck in the arm of a sweater. King takes offense to that. He’d teach her everything about demons!

 

——

“Uh. I’d be interested in those demon lessons. The lessons about identifying them at least.” Dipper called out, causing King to perk up. 

 

“See me during the break!” The small demon excitedly told him.

——

 

The two end up making a bet, with Eda reminding King he has never once won any of their bets. Eda gives King a trash slug egg. If he can train the trash slug baby to be a loyal soldier in a single day, and thus prove he is the better teacher, he will win. But if he loses, she’ll change his name to Mr. Wiggles. Eda has to wear a shame hat and be kicked out of the Owl House. 

 

Back with Luz, Willow has noticed Luz and is apologizing profusely to her. Willow frees Luz from the vines and notices that Luz is human. Willow is fascinated and bombards Luz with questions. Unfortunately, the school bells interrupt her and she starts to sadly leave. Luz stops her and offers to pretend to be Willow’s homework, covering herself in slime after the two talk about their struggles and worries in general.  

 

——

“Oh that’s gross.” Wendy commented, looking disgusted. “Do we want to know what that stuff is made of?”

 

“No… no, you do not.” Luz admitted before shuddering. She took four showers in a row after Willow told her what she used to make her abomination slime.

——

 

Later, at the magic school, named Hexside, Willow smuggles Luz in as her abomination homework. There, a small boy named Gus bumps into them, talking about humans. Luz accidentally gives herself away, much to Gus’s excitement. The three part ways, promising to meet back up for lunch. 

 

——

“It’s the third kid from the theme song!” Sprig cheered. “We have a complete set!”

 

“Humanity has fans!” Mabel cheered! “Ooh! Do we get to meet him?”

 

“Spoilers!” Luz playfully shot back.

——

 

At the Owl House, King ‘trains’ his trash slug with an endless supply of doggy treats. Eda mocks him over his training methods and King shoots back that they haven’t seen her apprentice for hours. Eda realizes he is right and begins to wonder. 

 

At Abomination class, The kids are showing off their slime constructs. The teacher is berating the students for their terrible work. Amity volunteers to go next, but the teacher insists that Willow goes next. 

 

——

“Ugh!” Wendy huffed. “Teachers like this suck! That dude only cares about going on a power trip.”

 

“He was absolutely trying to set Willow up to be targeted by her classmates for more bullying.” Luz agreed. 

——

 

Nervously, Willow stands up to present her ‘homework’. Surprisingly, the expert Abomination teacher is fooled by Willow’s ‘abomination’ and awards her a passing grade, as well as Amity’s place as Top Student, angering Amity Blight. Amity confronts Willow, and tells the girl that she’s going to keep an eye on her. 

 

Eda questions Hooty if he knows where Luz is and he points her towards Hexside, much to Eda’s despair.

 

——

“Awl!” Mabel cooed. “What adorable babies!”

 

Dipper looked at the baby demon with three eyes and somewhat resembled a newly hatched baby bird.  

“Yes. Adorable.” He agreed robotically.

——

 

At lunch time, Gus has rejoined the two girls for lunch, where he feeds Luz a PB& J, which Amity notices. Since she knows abominations don’t eat, she concludes that Luz is a fake and angrily demands who she is. However, she is sent to the principal's office for bothering Willow. 

 

——

“Well, at least she won’t bother you guys anymore.” Sprig commented.

 

“Uh…” Luz started to say something, but stopped herself.

——

 

King continues to feed his trash slug constant treats. Eda returns and King guesses that Luz found somewhere else to learn. Which means he wins!!! He gives Eda her shame hat and sends her to sleep in a shed. He laughs maniacally. 

 

——

Dipper frowned. Why did that laugh… sound so… familiar?

——

 

The trash slug comes up behind him, wanting more treats. When King is unable to find any, the creature angrily attacks. 

 

Luz teaches Willow and Gus about high-fives, much to his enjoyment. However, Amity enters with Principal Bump in tow, who excitedly wants to see Willow’s abomination. He closely inspects Luz and gives her a couple of commands. One of which, she gets wrong, much to Bump’s surprise. He clarifies that he wants Luz to lie down. 

 

——

“Oh.” Soos muttered. “That dude totally knows, dudes.” He commented absentmindedly. 

 

“Yeah…” Luz admitted slowly, rubbing her arm.

——

 

He tells Willow that he was hoping to see what ‘she’s(Luz) made of’.  When Willow goes for a list of ingredients, he clarifies again that he meant that he wants a live dissection. 

 

——

“Kid!” Stan suddenly shouted, drawing everyone’s attention. “Get out of there!”

 

“Uh… Grunkle Stan.” Mabel gently touched his arm. “This already happened. The Luz that’s on screen can’t hear you.”

 

“Uh… Right.” Stan stammered. He readjusted his seat so he was no longer sitting on the edge. “I knew that.” He quickly added.

——

 

Gus creates a distraction with a high-five, allowing Willow and Luz to begin making their escape. Bump insists the intruder won’t get far and activates the school's security. The girl’s find themselves sealed within the school. 

 

——

“Woah… The principal put the whole school on lockdown for this.” Wendy gasped in awe. 

——

 

At the Owl House, King runs into the Shed, begging for Eda’s help. His trash slug had turned on him, trying to eat him. King concedes the bet, giving Eda the win instead. She saves him from the trash slug and begins formulating a plan to get rid of it. 

 

——

“Wait.” Mabel said as she realized something. “Does that mean your real name is Mr. Wiggles now?”

 

“No.” Both Eda and King answered simultaneously. 

 

“Only I can call him that.” Eda added.

——

 

At Hexside, Willow and Luz run for their lives away from Bump and a group of Abominations. Willow begins to doubt herself, and Luz gives her a pep talk, reflecting on Eda’s advice about being resourceful and pulling out the greasy slime ball

 

Willow realizes that it’s actually a seed and takes it, she begins casting a spell on it, causing it to grow wildly out of control as vines. The vines destroy several abominations and pin Principal Bump to the ceiling. He is astonished with what Willow has grown. 

 

——

“I want that girl on the farm.” Hop Pop commented excitedly! “We’d have the best farm in all of Wartwood!”

——

 

With Bump tied up, the seal on the school ends, allowing Willow and Luz to attempt to escape. Before they can however, Amity accosts them, demanding the return of the ‘Top Student’ badge. 

 

——

“Obsessed much?” Wendy questioned. 

 

“To be fair.” Luz started. “We did cheat.” She reminded everyone.

——

 

Willow restrains Amity’s Abominations and tells Luz to run. Luz starts to refuse. 

 

“I may get detention, but you’ll get dissected. 

 

Willow grabs Luz with a vine and deposits her outside the school, shutting Luz out. Luz runs out to go get Eda. 

 

——

“I mean, I know Eda is powerful.” Dipper commented. “But I don’t think she could help get Willow out of detention.”

 

“Eh… Setting something on fire usually distracts from someone else’s rule-breaking.” Eda shrugged. 

 

“Eda, no!” Luz quickly cut in.

——

 

Meanwhile, Eda is fighting the trash slug. She lures it into position, where King can dump a barrel of salt on it. The salt causes it to shrink back into a baby and it runs away

 

Luz runs up, begging Eda’s help. She tells Eda that keeping random junk in her pocket saved her life. She asks Eda to save her new friends, but is interrupted by said friends running up to tell her that they’re okay. Bump was so impressed with Willow’s vines, that he switched her to the plant track. She snaps her fingers, changing the lavender portions of her uniform to green for the plant track. 

 

——

The screen froze on a shot of Willow, Luz, and Gus just after Willow’s uniform changed to reflect her placement into the Plant Magic Track. Instead of one name, two names appeared on screen. 

 

Willow Park

Augustus “Gus” Porter

 

Everyone was already looking towards the Owl House in time for Willow to enter the room wearing her school uniform.

“Hello everyone!” She greeted, waving as she made her way over to one of two new chairs the lone figure summoned in. “I’m looking forward to getting to know you all!” She told everyone as she sat down. 

 

“It’s good to meet you too, Willow!” Mabel greeted excitedly. “But where’s Gus? Wasn’t he supposed to come out with you? His name was on the screen.”

 

“I know! That’s so odd.” Came a voice from beside her. 

 

“Waugh!” Mabel jumped and turned towards where the voice came from and found herself staring Gus in the face, except instead of a school uniform, he was wearing a blue hand-knit sweater with a looking glass symbol on the chest.

 

“Why sibling of mine!” Came another voice from beside Dipper. “You seemed to have startled Mabel.”

 

“Aah!” Dipper yelled, jumping toward Mabel. There was a second Gus! This one was wearing clothes similar to Dipper’s, with a matching hat, but another looking glass symbol in place of a pine tree symbol. 

 

“Woah! Multiple Gus’s!” Came yet a third voice from the Plantar family. 

 

“What the?!” Hop Pop yelled, as he and the kids all stared at the blue-skinned frog with Gus’s hairdo that had somehow appeared in the middle of their group. 

 

“Gus…” Willow admonished. “Cut it out with the illusions.”

 

“Aw…. I’m just having fun.” Came a disembodied voice from the chair beside her. All three Gus clones vanished in a puff of blue smoke and were replaced by the real Gus appearing beside Willow in a puff of more blue smoke.

 

“What just happened?” Dipper started to ask.

 

“Discuss later.” The lone figure cut him off. “We’re getting off topic. Let’s finish the episode first.” They announced with a clap.

——

 

The two unfortunately inform Luz that she has been banned from Hexside. Which Eda celebrates. Willow offers to teach Luz what they learn in school, but Luz turns them down, citing that she has a pretty great teacher already. Eda congratulates Luz on her first wanted poster. 

End of Episode. 

 

——

 

With the end of the episode, the discussion officially started, which Dipper immediately jumped on. 

 

“So, like I was asking just a second ago… What just happened with those clones?!” He asked, yelling a bit.

 

“Right.” Willow started. “So a lot of this will probably be covered later in our show, but to simplify things, most witches specialize in a field of magic.” She explained, drawing a small spell circle and growing a small flower in her hair to demonstrate. “Mine, obviously, is plant magic. Gus, on the other hand, specializes in illusions.” Gus bowed theatrically in response. 

 

“So those Gus clones weren’t real?” Sprig asked. “They were just… images?”

“Yup!” Gus confirmed and resummoned the illusion of his frog clone, making it dance in front of the screen.  

 

Sprig got up and went over to the dancing illusion to examine it. He poked it in the chest and jumped back when it poofed away in a puff of blue smoke. 

 

“Yeah. Most illusions can’t stand up to physical touch.” Gus explained. “That sort of thing requires extra concentration on the caster’s part and for something or someone to be inside the illusion. 

 

“That’s really cool!” Dipper commented, making a note of it in his journal.

 

“Hey, this is cool and all.” Wendy interrupted, leaning back in her chair. “But can we address how the principal was about to dissect Luz?”

 

“Yeah… about that.” Willow responded. “Principal Bump already knew she wasn’t a real abomination. He was to scare Luz with a fake knife.”

 

“It was fake?” Polly asked. “It looked pretty real.”

 

Willow nodded. “It was just the hilt. The blade itself was just an illusion.” She explained. 

 

“Oh, that’s a relief.” Anne declared. “But what about the huge lockdown?”

 

“Think of what a human school would do if the teachers learned there was an unknown intruder inside the school?” Luz asked, rephrasing the situation. 

 

All the humans had a look of sudden realization. 

 

“He was trying to protect the students.” Dipper said, voicing what everyone was thinking. 

 

“Turns out.” Luz explained. “He thought I was a Puppeteer demon that was trying to target kids. I was never in any true danger. Worst case scenario, once he realized I was just another kid, Bump was just going to throw me out of the school anyways.”

 

“Well, now that that’s settled, dudes.” Soos cut in. “That green-haired girl-dude was crazy bonkers.”

 

Luz, Willow, and Gus all shared uncomfortable looks with each other. They knew those in the waiting rooms could hear the discussions in the main room easily. So there was a good chance Amity could hear the other two groups talk about her. They would have to run interference for her for now. 

 

“Like Luz was saying earlier.” Willow spoke up. “We did cheat. She may have been mean to me at the beginning, but she does genuinely work hard in school and earned her position as top student legitimately. Of course she was going to be angry if she lost that due to someone cheating their way to the top.” The bespectacled girl explained. 

 

“Still.” Wendy interjected. “She shouldn’t have been bullying you.”

 

Willow sighed. “No. She shouldn’t have.” She admitted. “I can’t get into it yet, but there’s more going on with that than just Amity being mean. Try not to judge her too harshly.” She requested. 

 

“Well… if you’re sure.” Anne said quietly.

 

“Say Willow.” Hop Pop spoke up, sensing an opportunity to ask what he wanted to ask. “Out of curiosity, do you have any experience using your magic in a farm setting?”

 

“Uh, no?” She answered mildly confused. 

 

“Would ya like to?” The old frog asked eagerly. 

 

Willow chuckled. “I am interested in learning more about Amphibia’s plant life, but while my knowledge of human geography is lacking, I’m pretty sure there’s a huge distance between the connection points for our worlds.” She told him, before she paused in thought for a moment. “Although, I suppose the music box is portable.” 

 

Hop Pop flinched at the reminder of the music box. More specifically, how the music box was most likely no longer operational. 

“Oh! Uh, that’s right.” He stammered. “I suppose distance would make that quite difficult.”

 

“Hey wait.” Dipper spoke up. “Isn’t the portal door also portable?”

 

Eda made a so-so gesture with her hand as she answered. “It’s portable on our side.” She explained. “But in the human realm, the portal always appears attached to that run-down little house in the woods.” She paused as she noticed the look on Dipper’s face. “And before you ask, no, I don’t know why.” She admitted. 

 

Dipper pouted in mild disappointment as the lone figure stepped forward. 

“It’s almost time to watch the final episode for today’s session and you will all be free for the rest of the day. However, I have some announcements that will affect your time here. I was going to do this at the end of the the next episode’s discussion, but Willow and Hop Pop’s brief discussion provided me with a better opportunity to make these announcements now.” They explained.

 

The lone figure cleared their throat before continuing.

“Each of your waiting rooms are connected to this theater and by extension, the stable.” They gestured to the area with Bessie, Gompers, and Owlbert. 

“During this overnight break, however, there will be another area you will be able to access. An extra-dimensional space where duplicates of Gravity Falls, Wartwood, and Bonesborough all exist together. They will be populated with duplicates of the townspeople and creatures of these locations, but they are not the actual people themselves, just very convincing puppets. As such, they will not react any differently than if you were natives of these towns, nor will they attack you. You will all be free to explore these snippets of each other’s worlds freely and safely.” The lone figure explained. 

 

“What about those who haven’t been introduced yet?” King asked curiously. 

 

“They will also be able to explore this new location.” They explained. “However, in order to avoid spoilers, those that haven’t been introduced yet will only appear as vague shadowy blobs and will be unable to be heard directly by those who haven’t met them yet. Furthermore, any identifying details, such as names, will be muted.” 

 

“What do you mean by ‘unable to be heard directly’?” Dipper asked. 

 

The lone figure nodded. “They can still be heard, but only if one is in a direct conversation with them. Even then, any identifying details about their voice will be lost. It will become clear what I mean once this area opens up.”

 

“Lastly.” The lone figure continued. “The theater will be open to anyone who wishes to rewatch any previous episodes. You all will also have the option of rewatching previous episodes, plus many tv shows or movies many of you may be familiar with.”

 

The lone figure glanced around the room. Everyone looked very interested in exploring this space. Good. It’s important to keep one’s guests entertained. 

“You all seem eager to explore the new area, so let’s start this last episode. The sooner we finish, the sooner you all will be free to enjoy the rest of your day.” They commented, before clapping their hands. 

 

——

The Owl House

Season 1

Episode 4

The Intruder

——

 

The episode begins with Luz recording King fighting his ‘natural enemy’. A ducky sock. After his victory, King tries to teach Luz about demons, displaying a large board covered in pictures of demons. He attempts to tell her about the fearsome Snaggleback. Unfortunately, Luz is not paying attention. 

 

——

“Oh, I am definitely going to be examining a shot of that board later.” Dipper commented. “Gonna inspect every detail!”

 

“Don’t forget that lesson you wanted either!” King reminded him.

——

 

The lesson is interrupted by thunder outside and King expresses disappointment that it’s about to rain. Luz says she loves the rain and runs outside to experience ‘the first few drops in (her) hair’.

 

——

“Oh man! Nothing beats a light rain on a hot summer day.” Wendy agreed. “It’s a great way to cool off.”

 

“Not on the Boiling Isles unfortunately.” Luz replied. 

 

“Huh? Why?” The red-teen asked. Luz only pointed at the screen in response.

——

 

However, she quickly learns that this is not the kind of rain she is familiar with from home, as the rain quickly destroys a flower next to her. Eda runs back to the house, screaming about Boiling Rain. She grabs Luz and runs back into the house with her. Thankfully, no one was hurt. Sorta.

 

——

Wendy winced. “That… looks uncomfortable.” She commented. “Were you okay?”

 

Luz nodded. “I got a few bumps from that, but nothing compared to what a few drops of boiling rain managed to do to me before Eda got me inside.”

 

“Oh man.” Wendy gasped. “It got you after all?”

 

Luz nodded to confirm. “Nothing too bad, thankfully.”

——

 

After the theme song, and a brief shot of how the rest of the Isles are faring with the boiling rain, King is applying a band-aid to Luz as the two watch Eda cast a force-field over the house to protect it. Luz makes a comment about how ‘fun’ weather is on the Boiling Isles.

 

——

“I’m gonna disagree on the fun part, Luz.” Willow told her. “I only barely saved my plants and one of my dads had to go get treated for burns after the storm let up.”

 

“I suppose if you’ve lived with it your entire life, boiling rain isn’t as novel a concept.” Luz admitted. 

——

 

“Yeah, we don’t have weather. We have plagues, gorenados, shale hail, painbows.”

“It’s like a rainbow but looking at it turns you inside out.”

 

——

“How is anything on the Boiling Isles even alive if you can be turned inside out by random painbows?” Dipper questioned incredulously. 

 

“We’re the descendants of those smart or lucky enough to remember to look down after a rainstorm.” Eda answered. “Also, it’s not like it happens immediately. You have time to look away and survive with only a minor case of bleeding from your eyes.”

 

“I always knew color was evil.” Stan huffed ominously, drawing confused stares from the Plantars and Owl House residents. “It’s nice to have proof after all this time.”

——

 

Eda tells them that no one is allowed outside that night, until the storm ends. King attempts to continue his demons lesson, sharing that the Snaggleback feeds during the rains, eating boiled tourists. Eda finished casting the force field and Luz questions why Eda is called the Owl Lady to begin with. 

 

“Cause I’m so wise.”

“Cause she coughs up rat bones.

“I think it’s cause she gets distracted by shiny objects.”

 

Eda takes offense to that last one and denies it, prompting King to pull out a light-up pen to immediately prove her wrong. After recovering, Eda realizes the force field took a lot out of her. 

 

——

Giggling and snorts of laughter were heard throughout the theater, which was quickly stifled by Eda standing up to glare at everyone. 

 

“If I hear any more laughter at my expense this episode and I’m gonna sneak bat toes into your food.” She told the group, prompting sounds of disgust.

——

 

Luz is excited about being stuck inside tonight, because now Eda has no excuse not to teach her magic. King is disappointed that Luz doesn’t want to finish their demon lesson. 

 

——

Luz hugged King tightly. “Sorry, King. I could have saved us a lot of trouble if I had just paid attention to you to begin with.” She whispered to him

 

King hugged her back. “Don’t beat yourself up, Luz. You wouldn’t have gotten your spell and the Owl Beast would have taken us by surprise on another day. He whispered back. 

——

 

As Eda lays back on the couch to relax for the night, she is startled by Luz hovering over her. After a brief back and forth, Luz bribes Eda with the light-up pen to teach her a spell. Eda begins her lesson, and shows Luz a light spell, drawing a circle in the air and spawning a glowing orb of light. 

 

“Now, humans think magic is made out of thin air, but that’s stupid. Everything comes from something. Let me ask you, kid. Where do you think magic comes from?”

 

——

“WAIT! PAUSE IT!” Eda yelled at the lone figure, who clapped, causing the episode to pause. 

 

“Alright humans!” Eda dramatically called out as she stood in her chair. “….and frogs. I’m curious what you all think the answer is before it is given in the show. So, out with it! Where do you all think magic comes from?

 

“It leaks in from another dimension!” Dipper yelled.

“The wonder of nature!” Hop Pop declared. 

“From children’s dreams!” Mabel responded. 

“A powerful god-like being.” Anne casually guessed. 

“Dark sacrifices!” Polly called out. 

“Dark sacrif—! Aw! Polly! I was gonna say that.” Sprig complained.

Stan grunted noncommittally. 

Wendy shrugged. 

“From the heart?” Soos guessed.

 

“Wow!” Eda gasped, impressed. “One of you actually got it right.” She told the group, before nodding to the lone figure. 

“Well, let’s see the answer.”

——

 

“From the heart?”

“Actually, you’re right!”

 

——

“Yes!” Soos cheered with a fist pump, while everyone else groaned and complained.

——

 

Eda clarifies that magic comes from a bile sac attached to a witch’s heart. Eda goes on to explain that the bigger a spell circle is, the more powerful the resulting spell will be. Luz questions how she can do magic if she, as a human, doesn’t have a bile sac. Eda admits that she isn’t sure. She knows witches did magic differently in the past, but she never bothered to learn how. She reassures Luz that she’ll figure it out. 

 

——

“It can’t be too hard to go look up how witches used to do magic, right?” Anne asked. 

 

“You’d be surprised, kid.” Eda told her. That was one of many topics Belos heavily restricted after all.

——

 

Eda, exhausted, wants to go lie down now. Luz, however, wants her to cast the light spell one more time so she can record it. Eda reluctantly agrees and begins to cast the spell, but instead passes out before the spell can fully cast. 

 

——

“Wow! You really were tired.” Hop Pop exclaimed. “That must be some force field if it wore you out that much.”

 

“Yeah. Some force field.” Eda responded nervously. It was about to kick off. Passing out after a big spell was a sign the Owl Beast was about to take over. If only she had recognized her fatigue for what it really was sooner.

——

 

Luz panics briefly while King checks how unconscious Eda is, by repeatedly smacking her in the face. Luz attempts to leave the house to go get help, but King reminds her about the boiling rain. Instead, the two drag Eda to her bedroom and push her into her nest. King smacks her one last time, before following Luz downstairs. 

 

——

Once again, a few members of the audience giggled as King repeatedly smacked Eda in the face. Instead of threatening bat toes again, Eda rounded on King and stared him down as he shrank in his seat. 

 

“Uh… In my defense, it was… funny?” King stammered. 

 

“You’re on Hooty bathing duty.” She told him. 

 

“Yeah, that’s fair.” He admitted. 

——

 

Luz continues to try and figure out the light, rewatching the video she recorded. King questions why she’s so obsessed with learning magic, and Luz responds that she was a nobody back home, but becoming a witch will let her be someone. 

 

——

“Oh… Luz!” Anne sympathized. “I know we just met, but you already are someone, you always were.”

 

“Yeah!” Mabel agreed! “Don’t let those jerks back home get you down!

 

“Thanks you two.” Luz teared up slightly. “I know that now, but it’s still really nice to hear it.”

——

 

King offers to help her learn the spell, if she lets him teach her about demons in exchange. She agrees and King tells her that he’s seen Eda sneaking drinks of a special elixir, and that afterwards she seems to get a boost of energy. He thinks if Luz drinks the potion, it will allow her to cast spells.

 

——

“Wait. Doesn’t that contradict what Eda said about the bile sac?” Dipper wondered aloud. 

 

“Maybe the elixir fills it back up when it’s empty of all its magic junk, dude.” Soos theorized. 

 

“She’d still need a bile sac to store ‘magic junk’.” Dipper pointed out.

——

 

King sneaks back into Eda’s room, looking to the potion. After nearly stepping on a living bear trap, King gets the potion, taking the time to read the tag, with the bottom half having been torn off, before leaving with it. 

 

“An elixir a day…. Cryptic!”

 

——

“….. It’s medicine, isn’t it?” Anne asked Luz.

 

“Yup!” Luz responded, facepalming at her past foolishness for not questioning this situation further.

——

 

Back downstairs, King hands the potion over to Luz. She uncorks and slowly brings it to her lip, but a round of thunder and lightning startles her into dropping the potion, causing it to shatter on the floor. Shortly afterward, all the lights in the house go out. King reveals that Hooty controls the house lights and probably just fell asleep. 

 

This idea is quickly disproven, by the sounds of Hooty being attacked. Rushing to investigate, Luz and King find Hooty unconscious on the floor, the door having been ripped from its hinges, and the silhouette of a beast on all fours and a jagged backside standing over him. The shadowed form of the monster retreats and Luz and King rush to check on Hooty, but are unable to awaken him. 

 

——

Eda turned away from the screen. She didn’t want to see this. She didn’t want to see her kids in danger because of her. She knew they were okay, but who knows how many close calls they had to deal with before they were able to get another potion in her.

 

“Oh! That’s why I dreamed about being a doorbell!” Hooty yelled from the room. 

 

Everyone jumped, startled at the sound of his voice.

“I keep forgetting he’s there.” Polly whispered to her group.

——

 

King believes the monster to be the Snaggleback. It must have seen them inside and attacked to try and break in to eat them. At that moment, the two see the beast return and jump into the house by smashing through Eda’s window. 

 

——

“Oh no!” Anne cried out. “The Snaggleback broke in!”

——

 

Luz is terrified, but King is excited to show Luz a demon up close. Luz refuses, but King reminds that Eda is still upstairs, unconscious and defenseless. The two armor up and head upstairs to confront the beast and save Eda. They head into Eda’s room, only to discover that the Owl Lady is missing. Believing that Eda was taken by the Snaggleback, King rushes back downstairs to go get his demon book, but when he returns, he discovers that Luz is also missing now. Sensing something behind him, King chases an unseen figure to a closet. He finds Luz’s shoe abandoned outside the closet and resolves to either save or avenge his friends, and enters the closet to confront the Snaggleback!

 

However, he finds that the Snaggleback is a lot smaller and more capable of speech than he thought. He also learns that the Snaggleback only just now entered the house. It’s not the one that took his friends. 

 

——

“Wait, if not him, then what broke in?” Dipper wondered. 

——

 

Just then, the real beast punches a hole in the ceiling, grabbing the tiny Snaggleback and taking him. 

 

King hears the beast moving above, then outside the closet door, revealing that he’s been cornered. The door opens slowly, revealing the creature’s silhouette. King watches, terrified, as the monster coughs up the Snaggleback’s empty shell. 

 

——

“Snaggleback! Nooo! He was so young!” Mabel mourned. “So young and cute!”

——

 

The monster attacks King, but he dodges and escapes, the monster giving chase. After running through the house, someone pulls King into a side room, and the monster passes by, unaware. 

 

——

“That was way too close…” Hop Pop worried. “What even is this creature if it ain’t the Snaggleback?”

 

“Oh, you’ll see real soon.” King sighed and facepalmed too, joining Luz.

——

 

That someone is shown to be Luz. She reveals that she tripped and lost her shoe, and is glad King found it. As she goes to put it back on, King notices a scrap of paper stuck to her foot. Grabbing it, he realizes it’s the bottom half of the tag that was attached to the potion. He puts the full message back together. 

 

“An elixir a day keeps the curse at bay!”

 

——

“Wait….” Dipper gasped. 

 

“Does that mean the monster is…” Anne started to question as she turned towards Eda.

 

Eda continued to look away from the screen. She hated watching the Owl Beast threaten her kids.

——

 

King realizes his mistake. The potion never gave Eda her powers and the monster never took her. The monster is—!

 

The creature finds them, no longer cloaked in shadow. 

 

“Eda!?”

 

The Owl Beast attacks.

 

——

The room lost their collective minds. 

“You’re the monster?!” Dipper asked hysterically. 

“You’re not feeling… beastly right now, are ya?” Hop Pop questioned nervously, shoving his three kids behind him. Everyone else drowned themselves out by talking over each other.

 

Eda huddled in on herself and Luz stood to place herself between Eda and the other two groups, with King and Hooty joining her on either side. 

“Hey! Back off!” The Latina teen told them off. “Eda’s been through enough in her own world! She doesn’t need more of the same from other worlds!”

 

Everyone had the good sense to look embarrassed at their collective outbursts, especially Dipper and Hop Pop. After a brief round of awkward apologies, the episode continued.

——

 

Luz drops her phone, and the flash from its built in light blinds the Owl beast. Luz takes the opportunity to grab King and run to the balcony to hide. Luz distracts the Owl beast, buying the two time to plan. 

 

King apologizes for pushing so hard to teach Luz about demons. He just wanted someone to care about creatures like himself. Luz suggests they finish the lesson. After all, Eda has apparently turned into a demon of some sort and only the best demon expert can figure out how to subdue her. King points out that Eda’s demon form has black eyes. That makes her susceptible to sudden bright light. He suggests that they use Luz’s phone again, but Luz reveals that the flash light broke when she dropped it. King asks about the light spell, but Luz reminds him that she can’t draw spell circles like Eda can. She pulls up the video she took earlier to compare herself to it. 

 

Instead, she notices a pattern in the spell circle that she hadn’t seen before. Using a leaf and the pen, Luz traces the pattern to show King. Upon finishing, the glyph glows and the leaf folds up upon itself, forming a glowing orb of light. 

 

——

“Woah!” Mabel marveled. “Magic!”

 

“So if we draw that symbol, we can make light?” Anne asked Luz. 

 

Luz rubbed the back of her head. How was she supposed to answer that without revealing that the glyphs don’t work anymore?

“Well, the glyphs only work on the Boiling Is—.” She started to say, before Dipper did something that caught her off guard.

 

“Aw dang it!” The boy pouted, staring up at a glowing orb. “That ate the entire page. I’m gonna have to rewrite that whole entry.”

 

“Wha—?” Luz stared in wonder at the orb of light. How was that possible? The glyphs stopped working. A flash of blue caught her eye, and she spotted the lone figure holding a vial of a familiar shade of blue liquid. Of course. They had pulled everyone from different points in time, it would be easy to pull a vial of Titan’s blood from a point of time when the Titan was still around. 

——

 

Luz celebrates that she just did magic. With the ability to create light, Luz has a plan to get Eda back to normal. 

 

King lures the Owl Beast upstairs into a trap using the light-up pen. Allowing Luz to activate a massive light glyph that she’s drawn on the wall right into the Owl Beast’s face, blinding it even more than the phone did. 

 

Everything goes white. 

 

Eda awakens in her nest, covered in feathers and hooked up to another potion via a straw. She quickly downs the rest of the potion to rid herself of the remaining signs of the curse. She vomits up the Snaggleback, who is still alive, but traumatized. 

 

——

“He survived! Yay!” Mabel cheered. 

 

“Poor little dude just wanted out of the rain and got way more than he bargained for.” Soos sympathized.

——

 

King explains they found an extra potion in her closet. Eda begins to chew him out for stealing her potion, but King shows her that Luz is practicing magic, to Eda’s astonishment. 

 

King apologizes for stealing her potion, and Eda sticks him with the gross chores as punishment. However, she admits that it’s not entirely his fault. She hasn’t been completely honest with the two. She tells them that when she was young, she had been cursed. She doesn’t know how it happened or who cursed her, all she does know is that if she doesn’t take her elixir…

 

“Well, that’s why people call me the Owl Lady.”

 

——

“You were treated as an outcast.” Stan observed quietly. “For something beyond your control….”

 

Eda sighed tiredly. “Yeah, but I also played a part in my own isolation. I pushed away a lot of loved ones that wanted to help, because I was afraid of the Owl Beast hurting them.” She admitted. 

——

 

She tells them that if one takes the right steps, having a curse is manageable. She tells them she’s fine and it’s all under control, so long as no one steals her elixir again, then she’ll be fine. 

 

She commends Luz for being able to use magic and Luz thanks King for encouraging her in turn. At which point, Hooty awakens downstairs and calls for help. Luz and King leave to let Eda rest, with Luz taking the Snaggleback with them as the little guy complains that his tail was digested. 

 

Eda quickly falls back asleep and dreams about the moment she had been cursed. She yells at a vague shadowy silhouette with giant round eyes. She knows this is the one who cursed her, but she can’t make out their identity. As she screams demanding to know who they are, she wakes back gasping. 

 

——

“Wh-who is that?” Dipper asked nervously. “Have we seen anyone who looks like that yet?”

 

“No. You haven’t.” Eda admitted dryly. And even then, Lilith’s appearance had changed a lot since then. She doubted these people would put together that her sister cursed her before it was revealed. 

——

 

Back downstairs, Luz is fixing up Hooty and the Snaggleback is telling King details about the Owl beast. The Snaggleback is impressed that King’s book lists him as one of the strongest demons on the Boiling Isles. King flatly tells the Snaggleback that he’s gonna have to edit that entry, to the Snaggleback’s disappointment.

End of Episode. 

 

——

 

With the end of the episode, the final discussion of the day began. Anne cleared her throat, starting things off. 

 

“So, I’m sure we all want to know more about the curse.” She admitted, prompting Eda to cross her arms. “But that’s clearly a sensitive topic!” Anne quickly added. “Instead, can you tell us more about a witch’s bile sac?”

 

“Sure.” Eda nodded, fishing the diagram out of her hair and whipping it open. 

 

“A bile sac is roughly half the size of the heart.” Eda started. “Food on the Boiling Isles has nutrients that aren’t present in human food.  These nutrients end up in our bloodstream, and then collect in our bile sacs, which in turn processes said nutrients into a fluid that fuels our magic.” She explained. “That’s how it works for a healthy witch anyways.”

 

“So if a witch wasn’t eating right, it would affect their magic?” Sprig asked. 

 

“Yup.” Eda confirmed. “When I was younger, I would explore the human realm, eating nothing but human food, and had a couple of close calls when I traveled a little too far or stayed too long in the Human realm.”

 

“What counts as too long?” Dipper asked. 

 

Eda shrugged. “Depends on how much a witch is using their magic on a daily basis, but I’d say on average, 3-6 months at a time. Thankfully, using up one’s magic isn’t life threatening for most. Just inconvenient.”

 

Willow and Gus shared a look with each other. So that’s what was going on with their magic at the Archives. 

 

“What’s the farthest you’ve traveled in our world?” Mabel asked. 

 

Eda stroked her chin in thought. “Well, I stayed in what you called the ‘Yousa’.

 

“You mean the USA?” Wendy questioned.

 

“Yeah, that.” Eda agreed quickly. “But to be more specific, I think the farthest I’ve ever traveled was this bright shining city called ‘Lost Vagueness’ or something. That place was great. I stole a human car and participated in some weird human ceremony! I don’t know what it was, but I apparently ‘got hitched’. Whatever that means.” She admitted with a snort. 

 

“I think you mean Las Vegas.” Stan commented absentmindedly. “I’ve been there a couple times. It’s a good city. I even got married there once. Although my ex-wife stole my car after our wedding. That was less fun.”

 

Neither Stan nor Eda reacted to the other’s statement, but all the kids across all three groups had sudden looks of horrified realization. 

 

“Hey!” Luz stood up suddenly. “So! Is there anything else you guys want to know about the episode we just watched?” She asked forcefully, trying to steer the conversation away from its current topic. 

 

“Ooh!” Sprig perked up. “Are there any more of those magic circle patterns you can show us, Luz? The light one is super cool.”

Sorig held up a paper he had apparently doodled made-up glyphs on to. “I’ve been trying to find more, but no luck yet.”

 

Luz giggled. “Careful there.” She warned him. “Glyphs typically need to be exactly right to work properly, but if you get close to the correct design of one, you may cause something dangerous to happen.” She told him. “As for others, I think it’s best to let you see for yourself as more of our episodes play.”

 

Sprig nodded and disposed of his doodle sheet.

 

Soos stood and stretched. “I don’t know about you dudes, but my butt hurts from all this sitting. I’m ready to call it here for now and go stretch my legs.”

 

“Yeah, me too.” Anne admitted. “I don’t think anyone has any more questions, right?”

 

There was a general consensus from the group, prompting the lone figure to step forward. 

 

“Very well.” They announced. “The final discussion is over. As a reminder, there are now new doors in your waiting rooms leading to a space where all three main towns are conjoined. This is available to everyone and there’s no need for money if visiting a store or restaurant. The duplicate townspeople will act as if you have already paid. The animals in the stables will be transported where appropriate in this area. Also, I will be unavailable for the rest of the day. I need to prepare the next batch of episodes and other behind the scenes tasks, but I will see you all in the morning after breakfast.” The lone figure finished explaining. 

 

With that, they were dismissed. The adults filtered out. The code team made plans to meet at Greasy’s diner for their meeting with the understanding that Sprig would be late due to his punishment from Hop Pop. 

 

With that, the lone figure was left alone in the theater with the animals in the Stable. After a few quick teleports, they too were gone. 

 

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Notes:

For those angry about Stan and Eda being oblivious, I find your pain hilarious.

Chapter 7: Worlds Tour

Summary:

The best way to understand another is to walk a mile in their… town?

Notes:

This chapter was oddly difficult for me to write. I wrote and re-wrote this multiple times. Scenes were cut. Scenes were added. Scenes were edited. You get it. But finally, we’ve reached the day! …nearly a month later.

Ah well. I finally managed to post it. Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

——Gravity Falls Waiting Room——

 

“Come on, Dipper! We’re done with episodes for today!” Mabel called over her shoulder as she ran into the waiting room. “We got to meet up with everyone and go see the other towns!”

 

She ran further into the room, before tripping on something metallic and face planting into the ground. 

 

“Sorry!” chirped a robotic voice.

 

“What the..?” Mabel mumbled as she picked herself up and looked at what she tripped over. At her feet was a small robot on wheels that threw its little metal arms skyward.

 

“Sorry!” It called again.

 

“Where did you come from?” Mabel asked as she examined the mechanical being. 

 

“Mabel!” An elderly high-pitched voice called out to the girl. 

 

Looking up, Mabel spotted McGucket approaching her. 

 

“Hey! Did you make this little guy, McGucket?” Mabel asked the elderly man. 

 

“Yup!” The engineer confirmed. “I felt terrible about unintentionally helping Gideon pressure you into another date. So I built ya an apology-bot!” He excitedly told her. 

 

“I apologize!” The robot chirped helpfully.

 

“Thank you, McGucket!” Mabel told him. “Does it do anything else?” She asked. 

 

“No!” He admitted to her. “It just apologizes whenever I feel guilty for anything regarding you.”

 

He paused as he realized something. 

 

“Which isn’t very helpful… is it?” He asked bashfully. 

Mabel shook her head apologetically. 

 

“My bad!” The robot interjected into the awkward silence that followed. 

 

“Aw, Hog Spit!” McGucket swore. “I can make a better one!”

 

“Please don’t.” Mabel stopped him. “I don’t need a robot. It’s enough to know that you want to apologize.”

 

“Well.” The old man rubbed the back of his neck. “Alright, if you say so.”

 

The two ended their conversation and joined the others gathered loosely in front of the duplicate Mystery Shack who were discussing their plans for the rest of the day.

 

“Mabel!” Dipper called to her. “Looks like I beat you here!” He told her with a smug grin. Mabel rolled her eyes fondly at her brother in response.

 

“What did I miss, bro?” She asked, looking around at the group. Everyone had formed a loose half circle gathered around a new doorway that had appeared between the Mystery Shack. Mabel assumed it was the door that would take them to the three towns that the lone figure has mentioned before. 

 

“Not much.” Dipper told her. “Everyone is still making plans for what they’re doing for the rest of the day.”

 

“Ooh!” Mabel exclaimed. “I should talk to the girls! I have something I want to try doing in Wartwood!” She explained before quickly running off to find the other girls. 

 

Dipper rolled his eyes fondly at his sister’s antics, before a voice called his name.

 

“Dipper!”

 

Looking over, Dipper saw Wendy waving him over to join her and the teens. He made his way in their direction, joining their group. 

“What’s going on, guys?” He greeted them. They looked excited about something. “You guys have something fun planned?”

 

“Nothing big.” Lee answered. “We’re just gonna go walk around the frog town. It just seemed so interesting.”

 

Dipper raised an eyebrow suspiciously, then glanced around at the others. Everyone was acting extremely nonchalant. Robbie was even whistling innocently. The only one who was acting normally was Thompson, who had broken off to apparently pack snacks for the group’s outing. 

 

Dipper eyed all the teens again before sighing. “You guys are planning to go to Wartwood to try and get Gourd Tea and then dare Thompson to drink it, aren’t you?”

 

“Whaaat?” Nate gasped dramatically. “Noooo… Of course n—” He cut off when he saw Dipper wasn’t buying it. “Okay. Yeah. We are.” He admitted.

 

“You’re not gonna, like, tell the adults are you?” Lee asked nervously. 

 

Dipper shook his head. “I wouldn’t do that to you guys. Just don’t give him too much. You guys are gonna be introduced in the morning with the next episode. It wouldn’t be great if you guys outed yourselves because Thompson was too out of it tomorrow.” He told him. 

 

“I know!” Wendy commented excitedly. “It’s gonna be so awesome to have you guys out there with us!” She told her friends. 

 

“Sucks that we have to relive the convenience store incident again.” Tambry commented, not looking up as she continued to rapidly text on her phone. 

 

“What convenience store?” Robbie asked, confused.

 

The other teens all stopped to stare at Robbie like he grew a second head. 

 

“Uh, The condemned Dusk 2 Dawn?” Nate reminded him. “The ghosts that attacked us? Dipper saved us? It’s the day we met him and Mabel?”

 

Robbie just looked even more confused. “The heck are you guys talking about? The first time I even saw Dipper was a party at the Mystery Shack. The one where my bike got stolen.” He told the group. 

 

Dipper sucked in a breath. “Oh. I think I know what’s going on.” 

 

“Same here.” Wendy added. “Robbie, it’s gonna be covered in McGucket’s intro episode, but there was a… ‘thing’ in the town that was erasing people’s memories of the supernatural.” She explained to him. 

 

Dipper nodded. “I know for a fact that you ran afoul of it at least once, and probably twice from the sound of it.” He added. 

 

“Oh man…” Robbie freaked out slightly, running a hand through his hair. “Parts of my memory are missing?”

 

“Wait… what about the rest of us?” Thompson asked fearfully, having rejoined the group in time to overhear the current discussion. “Have our memories been tampered with too?”

 

Dipper shrugged. “Given how long it had been going on? Probably at some point. But I never saw any direct evidence for any of you guys, other than Robbie.”

 

“But hey!” Wendy cut in, hoping to prevent a freak-out. “I know where to go to check to see if you guys were affected once we get back to the real Gravity Falls. Even better, if you did have something erased, we can see what it was!”

 

“Well, if we are able to see what was erased, then that’s a little better.” Robbie admitted. “Watching the next episode is gonna be weird. You all remember it, but I don’t.”

 

“Getting back on topic.” Wendy interrupted. “You wanna come with us to check out Wartwood, dude?” She asked Dipper. 

 

“I’d love to, but I already have the code-breaker meeting and I agreed to meet up with King to talk about demons.” Dipper replied. “Maybe next time.”

 

“Oh. The fuzzy dog kid.” Thompson commented. “It’s weird that he sounds like the triangle guy.”

 

All the teens froze and slowly turned towards Thompson to stare at him. 

 

“What?” Someone asked. 

 

“Uh…” The chubby teen stammered. “He sounds like the triangle guy. D-did you guys not realize?”

 

“Uh. No!” Wendy exclaimed. “Thompson! Are you sure about this?!”

 

Thompson nodded nervously.

 

“It-it’s probably just a coincidence.” Nate said, stumbling over his words a little. 

Lee quickly nodded. “Yeah! That’s it! A coincidence.”

 

The other teens were quick to jump on the belief that it was a coincidence. Dipper, however, had recalled a moment in the previous episodes where King had cackled on screen and something about the laugh felt unnervingly familiar. When they had first heard their own theme song, King had said something, and Mabel had immediately commented that she could still hear his voice. During the last break, great uncle Ford specifically asked him to talk to King and get information about the fuzzy demon. 

 

Dipper paused. Great uncle Ford did that for a reason. The man probably already knew or at least suspected the same thing Dipper was suspecting now. He glanced around the room and spotted Ford talking to Mabel, who was busy knitting a new sweater.

 

“Hey guys. I hope you have fun in Wartwood.” Dipper hurriedly bid the teens goodbye before running off towards Mabel and Ford. 

 

“Great Uncle Ford!” Dipper called to the man as he joined them. 

 

“Hey Bro-bro!” Mabel greeted him. “I’m knitting a sweater for Hooty!” 

 

“Dipper!” Ford greeted as well. “Perfect timing! I was hoping to get you and your sister together! I need to apologize to you both. It’s my fault Gideon found the second journal and was able to use it against the family.” Ford explained.

 

“It’s fine, Great Uncle Ford! It’s not like you hid it in a highly populated area like an elementary school playground where a child like Gideon could easily find it.” Mabel responded, as she continued working. 

 

Ford nervously avoided eye contact with the kids, before clearing his throat and changing the subject as quickly as he could. “So! Dipper! I assume you had something you wanted to ask me!”

 

“Oh right!” Dipper exclaimed. “Can we talk privately?” He asked. “There’s something I wanted to ask you.”

 

Ford looked intrigued and nodded. The two bid Mabel farewell and stepped aside to speak privately. 

“Great Uncle Ford. Why did you ask me to talk to King specifically?” Dipper asked Ford nervously, rubbing his arm.

 

Ford stayed quiet as he studied Dipper’s face and sighed. “So… You noticed the similarities in King’s voice with Bill’s.” The older man guessed. 

 

Dipper nodded. “That’s why you wanted me specifically to talk to King isn’t it? Because he might be connected to Bill in some way?”

 

Ford sighed tiredly. “It is.” The older man confirmed. “Specifically… I suspect King might somehow be Bill’s reincarnation.” He explained to the boy. 

“The Owl House residents are from roughly 8 years in the future compared to us. Furthermore, King himself admitted to being somewhere between the ages of 6 and 10.” Ford continued. “It all fits together so far.”

 

Dipper shuddered. “Can we trust King if he’s Bill’s reincarnation?”

Ford affectionately rubbed Dipper’s head. “First of all, that’s just a theory I have. I’m hoping it’s just a coincidence that the two sound alike. If it’s not a coincidence, then we make sure that King never makes the connection himself.” He told Dipper. “For now though, we need more information on King himself!”

 

“I… have demon lessons with him later.” Dipper offered. 

 

“Perfect!” Ford declared. “Get in close with him. Learn what he knows! But more importantly, see if he has any concrete connections to Bill that we need to be concerned about.” 

 

Dipper nodded. “You can count on me, Great Uncle Ford!”

 

“Here’s hoping nothing comes of your investigation, my boy.” Ford told him, patting his shoulder. 

 

The two went to rejoin everyone else, but found that people had begun to head through the new door to begin exploring the three towns. The only people left aside from themselves were Stan, Soos, and Pacifica. 

 

“Stan!” Ford greeted his brother. “Did you see where Fiddleford went? I was hoping to be able to catch up with him.”

 

Stan shrugged. “Sorry, Ford. He ran off without telling anyone where he was going.”

 

Ford frowned. “Unfortunate. Knowing him though, he’d probably keep to Gravity Falls. I doubt the other worlds would be of much interest to him. Oh well.” The six-fingered man shrugged. “What about you, Stanley? Are you going to the other towns?”

 

Stan grinned in response. “You betcha, Sixer! Me and Soos are gonna go around the other towns and get ideas for new attractions at the Mystery Shack!”

 

“I thought you avoided using anything weird or supernatural when it came to the Shack?” Ford questioned. “That it’s too ‘dangerous’?”

 

“That’s right, but I can still base the fake stuff off something real! A lot of the Shack’s early attractions were based off stuff you put in Journal 1” Stan revealed. “I don’t need to catch Bigfoot if I can build a convincing enough dummy.”

 

Ford chuckled. “I suppose you’re right. Well, while you’re doing that, would you mind picking up some knick knacks from the other towns for me? I’d like to study anything I can get my hands on later tonight.”

 

“Sure, I can do that.” Stan agreed. “It’ll be easier to make a convincing copy if we have the real deal on hand anyways. Where are you gonna go though? I thought you’d be all over checking out these other towns yourself.”

 

“Oh, I still am.” Ford clarified. “I’m just gonna be collecting things like soil samples and things like that. It’ll take me a while, so I’ll probably only be able to do one town today. I think I’ll hit up Wartwood first.  I can make some sketches of natives for you in return.” He offered. 

 

The brothers agreed and headed through the door. However, while the older Pines twins had been talking, Dipper and Pacifica had also been having a conversation of their own.

 

“Hey Pacifica!” Dipper greeted the blonde. “Not going with the other girls to Wartwood?” He questioned.

 

Pacifica shook her head, looking a little uncomfortable. “No. I’m still getting used to the idea that this is even happening.” She admitted, referring to their situation. “Plus… the other world’s don’t really appeal to me. Maybe if future episodes show something interesting, I’ll go check them out.”

 

Dipper nodded. “That makes sense. What are you going to do instead?”

 

“We all have assigned rooms in the Mystery Shack.” Pacifica started to explain. “My room’s pretty similar to my real room, but some of my things are missing. So I’m going to go grab those things from the copy of my family’s mansion.”

 

“Do you need help carrying anything?” Dipper asked.

Pacifica shook her head. “I shouldn’t. It’s just a few things.” She explained.

 

“Alright, then.” Dipper responded. “I’m headed to Bonesborough. Want me to let you know if I see anything that looks high class?” He offered jokingly.

 

“Sure, Dipper.” She agreed, giggling a bit. “I’ll see you later.” She told him, before heading through the door.

 

Looking around, Dipper realized he was the last person to leave the waiting room. Not wanting to waste another second, he hurried through the door.

 

——Amphibia Waiting Room——

 

As Anne and the Plantars entered their waiting room, they immediately heard Maddie loudly ranting . 

 

“I was sensing her curse, Ivy! I could sense the Owl Lady’s curse!” The blue skinned frog girl marveled. 

 

“Okay… but what does that mean, Maddie?” Ivy asked the witch frog. “Haven’t you been able to sense curses before?”

 

Maddie shook her head. “No…maybe… I’m not sure.” She admitted. “The only curses I’ve dealt with were those that had been cast on folks I knew before they had been cursed. So their curses were obvious to me, but I never met Eda before she’d been cursed, so I had nothing to compare. Maybe I’ve always been able to sense curses, I just never noticed until now?”

 

“Hey you two!” Anne greeted as she and Sprig walked up, Hop Pop and Polly continued on to the rest of their group gathered around a new door. “Have you guys seen Sasha and Marcy?”

 

“Oh yeah! They headed into the Plantar house to get ready to check out the towns.” Ivy told her. 

 

“Thanks Ivy! Catch up with you later, Sprig!” Anne bid her friend/brother goodbye and took off for the house. 

 

“See you later, Anne!” Sprig called after her, before turning to the two frog girls. “Hey Ivy! Hey Maddie! What are you two doing?” He asked them. 

 

“Hey Sprig!” Ivy greeted her boyfriend. “Maddie was just talking about Eda’s curse.”

 

“Can you blame me?” Maddie cut in. “It’s a curse from a completely different system of magic. Curses are my thing!” She declared. “I have to know more! I want to study under her like Luz!”

 

“Well, she’d probably be interested in your knowledge of curses.” Sprig offered. 

 

Maddie sighed. “You’re probably right. Either way, I’m going to see if I can learn anything more about her curse during the break.”

 

“How are you going to do that?” Ivy asked. 

 

“I’m gonna try to find her in town.” Maddie admitted. “I’m hoping she’ll be able to answer some questions on it.”

 

“I don’t know, Maddie.” Sprig replied, sounding unsure. “I kinda got the impression that her curse is a touchy subject. Not to mention, that the spoiler effect would prevent you from fully interacting with her.”

 

“I know.” Maddie admitted. “But I have to try. I’m not sure I can wait until my introduction.”

 

“Fair enough.” Sprig conceded. “Oh hey, I had a question before you leave, Maddie. What was up with you stabbing that doll of me when your dad was trying to hook us up?”

 

Maddie suddenly looked really uncomfortable. “Oh that…” She trailed off. “That, that was, uh, nothing… big.”

 

Ivy put her hands on her hips and narrowed her eyes at Maddie. “Don’t try playing it off. What did you do, Maddie?”

 

“Alright, alright!” Maddie surrendered. “Sprig, remember how I said I saw your death in my mind?” She asked. Sprig nodded in response. 

 

“I used a curse to help prevent that death.” Maddie revealed, making the other two gasp and Ivy clutched fearfully at her boyfriend. 

 

“I put a fate-stealing curse on you.” Maddie explained. “It stole your fate to die a violent death and transferred it to the doll.”

 

“…Wow.” Sprig commented after an awkward moment of silence. “I…. Thank you.” He said, unable to add anything else. 

 

Maddie nodded. “Honestly, I think I may have cast that curse a little too well. You have a lot of near-misses.”

 

Sprig thought about all the close calls he had over the last few months compared to the rest of his life. Statistically, it made little sense that he miraculously survived every single incident. He suddenly just sat down on the ground, his legs partially giving out.

 

“I… I think I need a minute.” He announced. Ivy sat with him on one side, while Maddie sat on the other. After several minutes, Sprig took a deep breath and let it out slowly. 

 

“You okay, Sprig?” Ivy asked him worriedly. 

 

“Okay?” He questioned. He then jumped up and posed heroically. “I’m better than okay!” He declared. “I just realized that I'm the perfect adventurer now! No trap or beast can kill me! I’m invincible!”

 

Maddie facepalmed. “Sprig! No! There’s no guarantee my curse will last forev—!”

 

“Invincible!” The pink frog once again yelled to the sky, running off to celebrate. 

 

Ivy sighed. “Don’t worry. I’ll talk him out of it later.” She whispered to Maddie. “Still, thank you for saving him.”

 

Maddie nodded. “Anytime. It’s why I started learning magic to begin with.” The witch frog admitted. “So, what are you going to do later in the towns?” She asked.

 

“Oh, I wanted to check out the Boiling Isles with Sprig.” Ivy replied. “They have some weird looking bugs, so I thought Sprig and I could go hunting and see how they taste.”

 

“Ooh! Try to bring back some live ones for me.” Maddie requested. “I bet I could use them to make some really interesting curses and potions with them.”

 

“Sure!” Ivy agreed. “It’s the least I could do for you keeping my boyfriend alive!”

 

“Y-yeah.” Maddie agreed awkwardly. 

 

Ivy paused, studying the curse-wielder. 

“You still like him, don’t you?” Ivy asked her, a sad look on her face. 

 

Maddie stared down at the ground. “…Yeah. I do.” She admitted. “Sorry, Ivy. I know you don’t want to hear—.”

 

Whatever else Maddie was gonna say was cut off as Ivy pulled her into a tight hug. “I’m sorry it didn’t work out for you, Maddie.” Ivy told her. 

 

Maddie was too stunned to speak at first, but slowly returned the hug. After several moments, she was finally able to speak. “Thanks, Ivy. I hope you two are happy together.”

 

Ivy ended the hug and silently nodded to the other girl. 

 

“I’ll see you later, Ivy.” Maddie told her. 

 

“You too, Maddie.” Ivy replied, before hopping away to catch Sprig. 

 

Maddie watched her leave, sighing wistfully as soon as Ivy was out of earshot. 

“Dang.” Maddie muttered to herself. “Now there’s two frogs I have feelings for…”

She turned and began getting ready to go look for Eda. 

 

Elsewhere in the Amphibia waiting room, Anne had entered the duplicate Plantar home. She looked around for her friends and heard their voices coming from the basement. Poking her head through the door, she saw Sasha and Marcy in a replica of her room standing in front of an empty board and a ball of red string. 

 

“What are you two doing?” Anne asked, startling both girls. 

 

“Aaah!” Marcy yelled, dropping the ball of string. “Oh Anne! Sasha and I were discussing that hidden message you told us about, the one regarding Stan!”

 

“Marcy’s set up a conspiracy board to keep track of anything that seems suspicious about the guy.” Sasha clarified. “More suspicious than usual, I mean. 

 

“It seemed appropriate for the tone of their show.” The nerdy girl conceded. “Unfortunately, all I have right now is a blank board. I was gonna go over the Gravity Falls episodes we have access to so far later tonight, to see if I can find anything early.” She explained. 

 

“Neat!” Anne commented, checking out the blank board. “But why is it set up in my room?”

 

“Actually, we all have assigned rooms upstairs.” Marcy told her. “All three of our rooms are next door to each other.”

 

“Haven’t seen anyone else’s room.” Sasha cut in. “But my room looks like a cross between my room in Toad Tower after I got on Grime’s good side and my room at my mom’s house. I imagine your rooms are the same.”

 

Anne hummed in thought at that. “Okay. So you two didn’t set it up in my room. So why the basement?”

 

“We figured it could be a hang out area for us.” Marcy explained. “It’s also out of the way from any of the common areas.”

 

“Cool!” Anne commented. “So, what are you guys going to do in the towns?”

 

“I’m not really sure to be honest.” Sasha admitted. “I was thinking about hanging out with Grime, but he wants to stay in since everyone from earth has been giving him a hard time for locking me up in the first episode.”

 

“I really want to check out Bonesborough.” Marcy admitted. “However, I was thinking. What if we could do some digging on Stan?”

 

“Huh?” Anne responded.

 

“Think about it!” Marcy insisted. “We have free range to explore any of the three towns. What’s stopping us from going to the Mystery Shack? From walking right up to that vending machine!” She declared. 

 

“Oh my frog…” Anne gasped. “We could input the code! Their first episode showed what the code is!” 

 

“We could see what’s back there!” Sasha excitedly added. “Let’s do it!”

 

“Then it’s settled!” Marcy cheered. “Girls, we’re going to Gravity Falls!”

 

Back outside, everyone else was gathering together to discuss their plans for the afternoon before heading out to visit the towns. 

 

“So, Dr. Jan. Terri.” Hop Pop addressed the two humans. “Where will you two be headed?”

 

“Oh.” Terri started to answer for both herself and Dr. Jan. “We’re gonna stick to exploring Amphibia.” She admitted. “We do plan to eventually explore the Boiling Isles too, but we want to finish cataloging what we can about Amphibia first. What about you, Mr. Plantar?” She returned the question.

 

“Oh! I’m gonna meet up with that Willow girl.” Hop Pop excitedly shared. “We’re gonna see how her magic works with crops!”

 

 “That sounds exciting! I hope we can establish permanent contact between our worlds. We could solve world hunger if we could just magically grow our food” Dr. Jan commented, before looking at the ball-shaped girl next to Hop Pop. “What about you, Polly? Got any fun plans?”

 

“I’m gonna meet up with King to hang out!” She excitedly shared. “We don’t know what we’re gonna do yet, but I don’t care!” She declared. “By the way? Where are Ally and Jess? I wanted to ask them what they thought about that cool robot from Gravity Falls!”

 

”They’ve already run off to explore the towns, actually!” Jan told her, making Polly pout. “However, I think they were really impressed with it! They got really quiet when the Gobblewonker was revealed to be a robot, then started whispering to each other excitedly when it was shown that old man was piloting it!”

Dr. Jan paused for a moment. “Hm, come to think of it, they had a similar reaction when that kooky old man first showed up too! Anyway, I think they headed off to the Gravity Falls lake to see if they can check out that robot.”

”That’s nice.” Polly replied. “Too bad I missed them. I’ll have to catch up with them later.”

 

Nearby, Anne’s parents were talking with Olivia and Yunan.

 

“So you two are also going to Gravity Falls?” Bee questioned the two newt women. 

 

Olivia nodded diplomatically. “Indeed. Our stay in your world was brief and chaotic.” She admitted. “I, personally, would like to see more of it while the opportunity is available. I thought General Yunan and I would try that red-curtained restaurant we only briefly saw in that last Gravity Falls episode. It appeared very high class and I would like to sample more of earth’s cuisine.”

 

“Well, just remember what Anne told everyone about that Stan fellow.” Oum replied. “Avoid him if he shows up.

 

Olivia chuckled. “Oh you needn’t worry about me.” She replied, grabbing Yunan’s hand. “I’ll have the general with me.” She reminded them, eliciting a blush from General Yunan. “She’ll make short work of anyone that tries to accost us.”

 

Oum chuckled. “I hope you two enjoy yourselves!” She told them. “If you do run into any trouble though, my husband and I will also be in Gravity Falls. We’re going to eat at the seafood restaurant. Hopefully we don’t have to share our meal with any spoiled child psychics!” She joked, causing the four adults to laugh. 

 

Meanwhile near the door, two individuals had just bumped into each other. 

 

“Oh hey!” Wally greeted the tall human he had run into. “You’re that X fellow, right? Anne mentioned you!”

 

Mr. X quietly regarded the frog man with a quirked eyebrow. “Ah yes.” He finally replied. “You’re the vagabond. Wally, correct?”

 

“You got that right!” The bardic frog cheered. “Heading out into the towns?”

 

“Yes. I have something important that I need to do.” Mr. X explained. 

 

“Oh good for you!” Wally replied. “I don’t have any big plans myself! So I thought I would go sightseeing while playing my accordion! What is it you’re doing?”

 

“That’s private.” X quipped.

 

“Fair enough!” Wally replied. “See ya later!” He bade X farewell, hopping through the door. 

 

Mr. X watched the vagabond leave and then glanced over his shoulder at the others still in the room. There was no real reason to keep his plans secret from the others. It was just a force of habit from his job. It was likely he’d run into others tied to Amphibia while he was in town and it would be plain to see what he was up to. Still, better safe than sorry. He didn’t want anyone to know he was planning to follow Stan around. The spoiler effect that would prevent those who hadn’t been introduced yet from being fully perceived by other groups should make it easier to keep a low profile too.

 

He stepped through the door and into towns. Stan would never see him coming. 



——The Owl House Waiting Room——

 

The Owl House crew, plus Willow and Gus, reentered their waiting room, finding their friends and family waiting for them. Luz saw Amity approaching and opened her arms wide in preparation to hug her, but stopped when Amity paused in front of Willow instead. 

 

“Willow, I am so so—.” She had started to say before Willow cut her off by holding up a hand. 

 

“You’ve already apologized before, Amity. You don’t have to do so again.” Willow told her. “I’ll admit, it’s not great seeing the old you again in these episodes, but you need to remember that you are not that person anymore.” The plant witch explained. 

 

Amity sighed. “You’re right.” She conceded. “Thank you for sticking up for me where you could, by the way. I appreciate it.”

 

“Of course!” Willow replied. “We had cheated after all, plus that teacher was a jerk. There’s no way a single passing homework assignment should’ve earned me the top student spot.”

 

“Huh, you’re right.” Amity realized. “What was the teacher trying to do?”

 

“Who knows.” Willow said, rolling her eyes. “Hermonculus is a terrible teacher. I hope Bump finally fires him once school starts back up.”

 

“What are you two talking about?” Luz interjected.

 

“Luz!” Amity greeted her. “I came over to apologize to Willow, but now we’re complaining about Professor Hermonculus.”

 

Luz crossed her arms and scoffed. “Ugh, him. He’s a jerk.”

 

Before they could continue, the rest of the Hexsquad, plus Vee, came over and joined them. 

 

“Hey guys.” Willow greeted them. “What’s up?”

 

“If you three got a minute, we were hoping to talk more about the code Luz told us about after the Gravity Falls episodes.” Vee responded, currently in her natural basilisk form. 

 

“Oh, uh, sure.” Luz agreed. “What did you guys want to talk about?” She asked. 

 

“Well, you kinda told us about it really quickly.” Gus admitted. “So can you tell us more about it? All we know is that Stan is ‘not what he seems’?” You didn’t give us more than that.”

 

Luz facepalmed. “Ugh, sorry guys.” She apologized. “I forgot to explain what that meant.”

 

“Right, at the end of the code-breaking meeting, I found a code the others missed that was hidden in the Gravity Falls theme song.” She went on to explain. “Once I solved it, it translated to read ‘Stan is not what he seems’.”

 

Hunter scoffed. “The uncle isn’t what he seems? Where have I heard that before?” He commented sarcastically. 

 

Willow put a hand on his shoulder and gave him a comforting squeeze. “That message could mean any number of things.” She pointed out. “Stan is here with the rest of us. I don’t think he would’ve been brought in if the message meant anything nefarious.”

 

Hunter just crossed his arms. “Maybe he’s not Belos-level bad, but that doesn’t mean I have to trust him.”

 

“Not asking you to. Just pointing out there are multiple possibilities.” Willow told him, rubbing his back. 

 

“Mom and I are going to get dinner in Gravity Falls.” Vee spoke up. “Do you want me to poke around at the Mystery Shack afterwards?” The shape-shifter offered. 

 

Luz shrugged. “You don’t have to do that, Vee. Besides, the Mystery Shack crew probably won’t even be there.”

 

“That’s why I’m offering.” Vee countered. “They probably won’t be there. If the towns are accurate recreations of the real places, then I might be able to find something on the guy while the place is empty.” She pointed out. 

 

“Oh! I hadn’t considered that.” Luz admitted. 

 

“Hey! I’m also going to check out Gravity Falls.” Gus pointed out. “Why don’t I join you when you head to the Mystery Shack. I can make us invisible!”

 

“That would be great!” Vee agreed excitedly. “If someone does show up, you can cover us!”

 

“So Vee and Gus are gonna investigate Stan.” Amity summarized. “What’s everyone else doing for the rest of the day?”

 

“I was planning to meet up with Hop Pop in Wartwood.” Willow shared.

 

“What about the giant ladybugs?” Luz asked her friend, causing Willow to shudder. 

 

“I can come with you.” Hunter offered quickly. “I can keep the ladybugs away from you.” He told her, blushing after a second. 

 

Willow blushed in return and smiled. “Yeah! Thanks Hunter! That would be great!”

 

Amity and Luz shared smug knowing looks, before Luz cleared her throat to grab everyone’s attention. “Amity and I are long overdue for a nice simple date, so the two of us are staying in Bonesborough to eat at a nice place, since this version of the town isn’t destroyed like the real one is.” She shared with the group. 

 

“Luz! Vee! Kids!” A voice behind the group called out. Everyone turned to see Camilla approaching them, a friendly smile on her face. 

 

“How are you all doing?” She asked when she reached the kids. “Are you all making plans for the evening?”

 

“We just finished actually, mamá!” Luz told her. “Vee said you two were going into Gravity Falls for dinner?”

 

“Sí! We’re going to the seafood restaurant we saw while we were watching!” She told them. “Apparently, Lilith and that Darius fellow are also going to Gravity Falls. By the way, is he always so serious?”

 

Hunter chuckled. “Yeah. Darius can be pretty serious a lot of the time, but he means well. Did he say why he’s headed to Gravity Falls, though? That doesn’t seem like the kind of place he would go. I assume Eberwolf is going with him?”

 

Camilla shrugged. “He didn’t say anything specifically. Just something about ‘learning about potential allies’?” She shared with the kids. “Now ‘Ever Wolf’? The small animal man, right?” When Hunter nodded, she continued. “Darius mentioned they were going to hunt giant bug. I think that means they’re going to the frog town?”

 

“What about Lilith?” Luz asked. 

 

“Oh! She and Eda are convinced gnomes originated from the Demon realm.” Camilla explained. “She said she was heading into the woods to study them.”

 

“Eda’s not going with her?” Luz questioned. 

 

Camilla shook her head and chuckled. “No. She and Raine said they were going to walk around Bonesborough.” She told them with a knowing smirk. “Something about catching up on lost time.”

 

The kids all chuckled and the couples amongst them all shared loving looks with each other.

 

“What about my dad?” Amity asked.

Camila shrugged. “He muttered something about a lake, then shuffled off before everyone else.”

Amity grimaced. “Sorry, he’s not the best as socializing. I’ll have a word with him later.”

 

“Sounds like everyone has their own plans for the rest of the day.” Gus commented. “We should get going ourselves.”

 

With that, those remaining inside in the waiting room began to disperse through the door and into the three towns.

 

——The Three Towns——

 

The inhabitants of three worlds one-by-one entered a pocket dimension of three towns conjoined into one. Inhabited by convincing lifelike doppelgängers of familiar faces, even copies of those pulled from their respective worlds could be found, ensuring the most accurate representations of these three towns. The only visible flaw was the skies themselves, which incorporated elements of all three worlds. A bright yellow sun and white fluffy clouds from Earth were set against the skies of the Boiling Isles as a blood red moon was just beginning to rise from behind a Titan skull on the horizon. 

 

Slowly, the theater guests left the towns they started in and spread out to others they were less familiar with, intermingling with each other even with the lone figure’s enchantment to hide the identities of those not yet introduced. 

 

—— Bonesborough——

 

In the slice of the Boiling Isles that made up the town of Bonesborough, Dipper wandered the streets in awe. Realistic puppet copies of various demons and witches roamed the streets around him, giving the illusion of an active town. Dipper had brought a spare notebook and had nearly filled it with countless sketches he had made of the residents of the Boiling Isles. He’d seen tons of demons, even a pale-skinned demon girl with a moon shaped head. He was kinda spooked by her single eye though. 

 

“Dipper?”

 

Dipper had been sketching a demonic-looking children’s playground when someone called his name. Looking up from his current sketch, Dipper saw Luz in front of him with… someone standing next to her. He couldn’t fully make them out, just a shadowy blob that was vaguely in the shape of a person. This must’ve been the anti-spoiler effect the lone figure mentioned.

 

“Hey Luz!” Dipper greeted her. “What are you up to?”

 

“Oh! I’m just having a long overdue wzgv with Znrgb !” Luz excitedly responded.

 

Dipper winced as parts of Luz’s response unexpectedly became garbled. “Sorry, Luz. I didn’t catch that. The spoiler effect triggered and I couldn’t hear your friend’s name. I can’t even fully see them.” He told her, squinting at the shadowy person. 

 

“Oh right.” Luz realized, glancing over to… the someone. “The lone figure did mention those who hadn’t been introduced would appear as shadowy blobs or something.”

 

Dipper nodded. “That’s a pretty accurate description for what I’m seeing. Oh! No offense!” He quickly told the shadowy blob. 

 

None taken.” The shadowy figure replied in an altered voice. 

 

“So Dipper.” Luz cut in. “What are you up to here in Bonesborough?”

 

“Oh! I’m just exploring.” Dipper replied and showed her the notebook of sketches he had made. “There’s so many different kinds of demons!” He marveled. 

 

Luz laughed. “Glad you’re enjoying yourself.” She told him. “By the way, is Mabel in town too?”

 

Dipper shook his head. “No. She headed off to Wartwood with… well, you’ll meet them later.” He told her. 

 

Luz nodded. “She’s hanging out with spoiler people. Got it!”

 

The shadowy person with Luz apparently said something to her, but Dipper couldn’t hear it since he wasn’t being directly addressed.

 

“Oh yeah. Dipper.” Luz addressed him. “Have you—”

 

“Luz! Dipper!” Someone called from above a second before Sprig and another shadowy blob, clearly another frog, landed next to them.

 

“Hey Sprig!” Luz greeted, with Dipper nodding in response. “What are you and your… friend doing here? Also wow, Dipper, you weren’t kidding. I can’t make out anything.” She commented, squinting at Sprig’s friend. 

 

Reb and I wanted to check out what kind of bugs you had here in the Boiling Isles.” Sprig told them, with his friend holding up a jar of fairies and demonic butterflies. 

 

“Those are really cool looking bugs.” Dipper told him. “Why are you gathering them though?”

 

“Well, we were originally catching them to… well, eat.” Sprig admitted. “But aside from the fairies, most of them taste pretty bad.” He told them, scrunching up his face in disgust. 

 

“Yeah…” Luz cut in. “A lot of food on the Boiling Isles isn’t safe to eat if you aren’t native. Also, a lot of bug-type Demons don’t really make for good food, except for fairies. Still, why are you keeping the ones that taste bad?” She asked. 

 

Another friend of ours is interested in studying them for svi xfihvh .” Sprig’s friend answered, their voice altered, and then garbled as they unintentionally shared identifying details. 

 

“Oof.” Luz winced and rubbed her ears. “The spoiler thing kept me from hearing that last part.”

 

“Right?” Dipper added. 

 

The three revealed guests continued to chat about their plans and where they were planning to visit on future overnight breaks, as well as the code-breaker meeting later at Greasy’s Diner. Meanwhile, Sprig and Luz’s unrevealed friends broke off to chat as much as they could with the spoiler preventions in place. 

 

“Hey.” Ivy greeted the other person. 

 

“Um, hi.” Amity waved to the shorter figure. “I’m guessing you can’t see me fully, right? I can’t really make you out either.” She admitted. “I can tell that you’re shorter than me, though. I’m guessing you’re a frog like Sprig?”

 

Ivy nodded. “Yeah, you’re just a tall blur to me. I can’t even tell if you’re a boy, girl, or what. I’m assuming you’re one of those witch folks though?”

 

Amity nodded. “I am, but we should avoid talking about ourselves for now. The spoiler spell will ruin our conversation if we focus too much on ourselves.”

 

“Makes sense.” Ivy replied, hopping up onto a bench and Amity sitting next to her. “Well, Dipper didn’t have a friend from his town with him to join us, so let’s talk about Gravity Falls!” The frog girl suggested. 

 

Amity nodded in response. “Well, just to start things off, I’m really curious about how the Wax Figures were first brought to life, but since most were destroyed, I’m kinda bummed we probably won’t ever get an answer about how they were brought to life.”

 

“Well, there’s that one that was in the vents.” Ivy suggested. “Dipper and Mabel said he was there for most of the summer. So there’s probably a copy of him in the vents right now. You could probably go question the head directly.”

 

Amity nodded. “I might do that next break then.”

The witch glanced over where Luz, Sprig, and Dipper were beginning to wrap up their conversation. 

 

“Looks like they’re almost done.” The teen witch pointed out. “Luz and I will be heading out soon, but before I go, what do you make of the reveal of the second journal?”

 

Ivy let out a heavy breath. “It’s a lot to take in. Everyone in our waiting room got really quiet.” She shared with the person next to her. “We already know that kid found his magic amulet thanks to his Journal. Who knows what other magic thingies or creatures he’s going to be using in future episodes.”

 

“Our group reacted mostly the same way.” Amity shared. “Though, a lot of us are also suspicious of the Journals themselves. Not just Gideon.”

 

“Really?” Ivy questioned. “Why?”

 

“….Personal experience.” Amity admitted after a brief pause. She glanced over to her girlfriend. Luz didn’t seem to connect the Journals in Gravity Falls to her previous experience with Phillip’s journal yet. Was she just optimistic that it wouldn’t turn out similarly, or did Luz genuinely not make the potential connection? Should she tell Luz her own suspicions to help prepare her if it did turn out badly, or would that make Luz paranoid? Amity sighed heavily. Maybe she herself was being paranoid about the Journals, and there was nothing to worry about regarding the original author. Still, regardless of the author’s intentions, the Journals clearly had a lot of dangerous information contained within them and at least one person had been abusing that knowledge. 

 

Dipper, Sprig, and Luz finally finished their own conversation and began to go their separate ways, with Amity and Ivy bidding each other goodbye and joining their respective partners. Each girl reflecting on the novel experience of having such an in-depth conversation with someone, and still knowing nothing about them. 

 

Meanwhile, in Bonesborough’s street market nearby, Mr. X carefully kept himself hidden behind crowds of demons and witches while still keeping sight of his intended target. 

 

Stan Pines. 

 

The man was a blatant con artist and criminal, but X’s interest in the man went further than the minor crimes that had been shown so far. A gut feeling told X that Stan was probably tied more closely to the Gravity Falls’s mysteries than he appeared. In fact, X would bet his career that Stan had something to do with either the strange signals that drew two of his co-workers to investigate the town in the first place, or why they returned having found nothing of note. 

 

Mr. X peered around the group of shopper gathered in front of a stall selling ‘cursed paintings’ as he spied on Stan and the man’s loyal employee, Soos, as the two examined a stall selling various potions. Stan was apparently taking advantage of the free shopping the lone figure mentioned as he was pocketing several different potions. Meanwhile, the handyman was taking pictures of the ‘Mr. Elixir’ stall itself. 

 

The two finished up with the potions, and moved on to another stall. X was about to move to another group of shoppers to keep close, when suddenly he swore he saw Stan looking over his shoulder directly at him. X blinked and looked again, but Stan talking to a merchant that was apparently selling the skulls of various beasts. 

 

X shook his head. He must’ve imagined Stan looking in his direction. Still, the FBI agent would have to be more careful for the rest of this stakeout. 

 

 

Nearby, Stan nudged Soos to get his attention. “Soos, why don’t you take everything we’ve bought so far and head back to our waiting room to drop it off.” He suggested, handing Soos the bag of things they had ‘purchased’ so far from the street market. 

 

“Sure thing, Mr. Pines!” The handyman eagerly agreed, grabbing their purchases. “Are we gonna meet up in Wartwood next?”

 

“Uh, no.” Stan replied, glancing over his shoulder. “I’m, uh, getting kind of tired. So why don’t we check out the frog town another day. You got the rest of the day off.” 

 

“Alright then, Mr. Pines. We’ll hit up the other town tomorrow. See you back at the waiting room.” Soos bid his boss goodbye and left.

 

Stan let out a breath he had been holding. Good. No reason for Soos to get caught up in whatever this was. Stan glanced back one more time. He wasn’t sure who this yahoo was or what they wanted, but they’d been following him for awhile now. It was time to lose them. 

 

He quickly rounded a corner to break line of sight and head for hopefully a more crowded section of the market, when he quite literally bumped into Eda who apparently had also been rounding the same corner from the opposite direction. 

 

“Ow! Watch it, Pines.” Eda snapped at him, picking herself back up. “I’m trying to lose a tail and I don’t need you slowing me down.”

 

“That makes two of us.” Stan retorted as he stood and dusted himself off. “Why don’t we help each other?” He suggested to the witch. 

 

Eda regarded him suspiciously before nodding. “What do you have in mind?”

 

“When I first came into the towns, I bumped into a copy of myself.” Stan told her. “Pretty sure we all have copies like that, so I gotta a question for you, Eda. Where would you normally be this time of day?”

 

Eda’s eyes widened and then she grinned as she grabbed Stan’s arm to drag him along. 

 

 

Maddie hopped from roof to roof, trying to keep up with Eda. She had been following Eda around Boneborough as she walked with someone that hadn’t been introduced to the main group yet, when Eda spotted her and had taken off running. She hadn’t meant to stalk the woman, she was just trying to work up the courage to go talk to such an accomplished witch and ask to apprentice under her, even if she wasn’t able to fully introduce herself yet. 

 

She had nearly caught up to Eda when she had bumped into Stan Pines, but then the two took off together just before she could reach them. She hopped as quickly as she could after them, catching sight of Mr. X below who was apparently also running after them.

 

Ahead of them, Eda and Stan quickly turned a corner, breaking line of sight. It took Maddie and X only a moment to reach the same corner the other two had disappeared around, but as the two rounded that corner themselves, they saw only Eda standing at her human collectibles stall. Maddie immediately hopped up to her while Mr. X swore and looked around to try and spot Stan. 

 

“Miss. Eda!” Maddie addressed the woman behind the counter stall. “I would like to apprentice under you! You won’t have to teach me from scratch either!” The frog witch eagerly asked. 

 

“Hey kid!” Eda greeted her. “You want to buy a human foot full of holes?” She asked Maddie, offering the girl a green croc shoe. 

 

“What…?” Maddie started, confused. 

 

“Don’t bother with her, kid.” Mr. X told Maddie as he walked up to the stall. “She’s not the real Eda. Just a copy to run the stall.”

 

“Aw nuts.” Maddie pouted. 

 

X heaved a heavy sigh. “Come on, kid. Looks like we both lost track of our targets, let’s head back for the evening. We can both try again another time.” He told her. 

 

The two left the street market disappointed. As soon as they were gone, Eda broke character and poked her head into the tent behind her. 

 

“Hey Pines, both our tails have given up. We’re good to go.” She told the man hiding in her stall. 

 

Stan poked his head out and looked around, confirming the other two were gone. 

 

“Good. I have no idea who was following me.” Stan commented. “But I’m glad they’re gone.”

 

“Mine wasn’t up to anything nefarious, it seems.” Eda admitted. “Apparently they were just some kid that wanted to be my apprentice like Luz. I’m flattered, but I think I’ll wait until their introduction before I make a decision.”

 

Stan crossed his arms. “Good for you. Did you happen to hear why mine was following me?”

 

Eda shrugged. “Sorry. I wasn’t being addressed directly, so I couldn’t hear what was being said.”

 

Stan grunted. “So, how’d you know this stall would be empty anyways?”

 

Eda grinned. “I only run the stall on the weekends.” She explained to him. “However, the stall itself is still up during the week.” She pulled down the sign and threw it into the tent, then grabbed the merchandise she set out and shoved them back into her hair for storage. “Some quick redecoration, and the stall looks like it’s open for business.”

 

“Heh.” Stan chuckled. “That’s some impressive quick thinking. You could give me a run for my money.” He complimented. 

 

Eda scoffed and laughed. “Ha! Please, I could scam circles around you, Pines.” She told him before turning and pulling out her staff. “Alright, I have someone to get back to.” She started to mount her staff. 

 

“Hey, wait!” He started to call out to her.

 

“Byyeee!” She called out as she shot into the air, leaving him behind.

 

Stan watched, defeated, as she disappeared out of sight, before heaving a sigh. “Struck out again.” He muttered to himself, before wandering off in the opposite direction. 

 

—— Wartwood——

 

The swampy farming community of Wartwood was bustling with activity as the realistic copies of the frog residents carried out the same daily chores and errands their originals did. 

 

Beyond the town center however, out in the middle of the road that connected the town to the outlying farms, two young teen witches were walking along looking at the farms and houses as they slowly passed by.

 

“Are we sure we’re going the right way? We’ve been walking a while.” Hunter commented. 

 

“The shopkeeper said the Plantar farm was down this road.” Willow responded. “I think it’s just taking a while because we’re walking instead of riding on a snail or bug like the locals do.”

 

There was an insistent buzzing sound coming from above her in response. Looking up, Willow shot Clover a smile. 

 

“Clover says she spotted the farm just past the next hill.” Willow shared the message of her palisman with Hunter. The former child soldier nodded in response. After a moment, he glanced at the bee palisman, before quickly looking away with a pained look, and focused on following behind Willow. The two soon crested the hill in question and were greeted by the sight of the Plantar Family Farm.

 

A few more minutes of walking brought the two to the farm. Hop Pop was already out front in the field checking on the crops and waved to them as he saw them coming. 

 

“Heya Willow!” The old frog greeted her. “Been waiting’ on ya!”

 

Hop Pop turned his attention to the figure next to her. “Say! Who’s your friend?” He asked, squinting at the shadowy figure next to her. 

 

“Oh this is Sfmgvi ! They came with me to protect me from any ladybugs.” Willow responded. 

 

“Oh!” HP exclaimed. “So you’re the one we heard when Mrs. Croaker’s giant ladybug was on screen.”

 

Willow shuddered. “She doesn't come by here at all does she?” The girl asked, concerned. 

 

“Not normally.” Hop Pop reassured her. “Now! Why don’t you show me what you can do with these babies,” he gestured to his crops, “and I’ll show you a thing or two about crop gardens! It can be surprisingly different from growing other types of plants.” He told her. 

 

The two set to work, while Hunter began exploring the property. Willow using her magic to boost the growth of the various crops and Hop Pop teaching her the best methods of ensuring a high-yield harvest at the end of the current growing season. After an hour, the two had wrapped up. There were several giant vegetables in the fields, some bigger than others and a few so big that they had burst open.

 

“I never knew fruit could grow too fast and break like that.” Willow admitted, examining a melon that had spilt open. 

 

“Yup!” Hop Pop responded. “It can happen sometimes, even without magic. Usually happens when the inside grows faster than the outside. You can prevent it by making sure you don’t overwater them.” He reminded her. “But you did great! If this were my real farm, I’d make a fortune taking this harvest to market!” He marveled, gesturing to the large specimens that were successful. 

 

“Thank you, sir!” Willow enthused. 

 

“Please call me, Hop Pop, or if that’s too informal for ya, Hopediah!” Hop Pop insisted. “I’m looking forward to cooking breakfast with these babies for my group in the morning.” He told her, gesturing to their giant vegetables. 

 

“Ooh! I’m not a cook myself, but would you mind if I took a few for my group? We have someone that might enjoy trying to cook with giant produce.” She requested. 

 

“Of course!” The frog agreed. “These giant vegetables wouldn’t exist without your plant magic! You have an equal claim to them as far as I’m concerned.”

 

Willow nodded and drew a spell circle, causing a few veggies to be sucked underground, to be whisked off back towards their group’s entrance in Bonesborough.

 

As Willow and Hop Pop finished up with securing all the giant veggies, a familiar face walked up the path, along with a gaggle of shadowy figures. 

 

“Oh! Hi! Wendy, right?” Willow greeted the redheaded girl.

 

“That’s right.” Wendy nodded casually. “And you’re Willow?” Once Willow nodded, she continued. “Cool. I see you guys are doing some farming.” The teen gestured to the giant vegetables. 

 

“Oh yes!” HP agreed happily. “What about you, Wendy? What brings you and what I assume are friends of yours all the way out to my farm?” The frog asked. 

 

“Nature walk.” The girl responded. “Plus I wanted to see what kind of trees you had out here. Also, yeah. These are my friends. They should be introduced in the next episode.” She told them. 

 

“Trees?” Willow questioned. 

 

Wendy reached behind her and grabbed her ax to show them. “I’m a lumberjack’s daughter. So I know my way around an ax and trees. I was curious how the trees in this world compare to the trees back home.” She told them. “I was just gonna find a tree that was just out of the way to cut down, but since I ran into you, do you have any trees you want to get rid of?”

 

“Do I?!” Hop Pop excitedly replied. “This ain’t my real farm, but, oh my frog, it sure would be nice to live the dream, if only for a few days! Follow me! The tree is out back.” He told her, hopping away, Willow waving Hunter over to follow after.

 

As everyone but Wendy’s friends went behind the house to chop down a tree, Robbie elbowed Thompson in his side. 

 

“Thompson. Go inside and look for some of that weird tea.” The emo teen told him. 

 

“Aw, c’mon guys.” Thompson complained. 

 

“Thompson! Thompson! Thompson!” All the other teens started chanting.

 

“Aw man.” Thompson bemoaned, heading for the door that had been left open. 

 

By the time Wendy and everyone else returned, Thompson had rejoined the other teens, looking very guilty. Not that anyone other than Wendy could see his face. 

 

“Thank you, Wendy!” Hop Pop exclaimed. “That spot in the back looks so much better now. I can’t wait to chop that tree down for real when we all go home.”

 

“Oh it’s not a problem, Mr. Plantar.” Wendy responded, hefting a log under her arm. “I got some unique wood out of it. Gonna be fun to carve this later.”

 

Everyone at the farm said their goodbyes and began to leave. Meanwhile, back in town Dr. Jan and Terri were trying to interview the duplicates of the Wartwood natives with limited success. Apparently due to the fact that the fake townspeople apparently view any outsiders as natives of whatever town they are in, the frogs of Wartwood viewed outsiders as if they were newly hatched tadpoles. 

 

“Please, ma’am. If you could just give us a brief history of the town…” Jan tried asking again. 

 

“What delightful children you are.” A duplicate Mrs. Croaker cooed. “And so studious too! Here, dearies. Have some candy!” She told them as she pulled out simple candies and drop them as the two’s feet before wandering off. 

 

“Ugh!” Terri groaned. “That’s the third frog that’s blown us off because they see us as babies.” She complained. 

 

“Hey Terri.” Jan interrupted her. “Check that out over there.” She pointed to a figure across the street from them where someone cast in shadow was knelt down and taking soil samples. 

 

“What do you think?” Dr. Jan asked Terri. “Looks like another researcher like ourselves, right?”

 

“Yeah.” Terri agreed. “Where do you think they’re from? They’re clearly not one of ours.”

 

“I want to say Boiling Isles, but they’re collecting those soil samples by hand.” Dr. Jan reasoned. “Maybe Gravity Falls?”

 

“Should we go say hi?” Terri asked. 

 

“I want to, but the spoiler thing would make it difficult for us to talk to them.” Jan countered. “Maybe in a few more episodes they’ll be introduc— Holy—! Hey! Move!” She suddenly called out. The shadow figure looked up in their direction, then jumped towards them in a rolling dodge as a stampede of giant bugs with a second, shorter, furry shadowy figure and Mabel, who was flanked by two more shadowed individuals, riding on top stormed through where they had just been. Dr. Jan, Terri, and the first figure watched the horde stampede back into the wilderness. 

 

That was close. Thank you for the heads up .” The first shadowy figure thanked them. “ I’m Hgzmuliw Krmvh .” The figure told them in an altered voice, then noticed them rub their ears in discomfort. “ Ah. My bad. I forgot about the spoiler effect. That’s embarrassing since I actively can’t see either of you.

 

“No worries!” Jan reassured them. “We’d introduce ourselves, but well, we just covered why that won’t work. Anyways, my friend and I noticed you taking soil samples and we were wondering if you were someone scientifically minded like us?”

 

The shadowy individual laughed heartily. “Indeed I am .” They responded. “ I came here to gather samples to compare to samples from home. I’d share my area of study, but that might be a spoiler.”

 

Terri sighed. “The same could be said of me. There’s probably not a lot we can talk about until at least one of us is introduced.”

 

Then why don’t we rendezvous somewhere once at least two of us have been introduced.” The shadowed individual suggested. 

 

“That sounds like a good idea.” Jan quickly agreed. “I’ll be nice to speak with a fellow researcher.”

 

The three researchers talked for a little while longer, but soon parted ways, agreeing to meet in the future to discuss their respective fields of study.

 

—Gravity Falls—

 

Within the borders of the mirrored Oregon town of Gravity Falls, many new individuals had descended upon it, making the town far busier than normal. Perhaps the most notable of events was the duo of Gus and Vee heading into the Mystery Shack’s gift shop. 

 

“Alright, we’re here.” Gus declared. “Where should we look first?” He asked Vee, who was currently in her natural Basilisk form. 

 

Vee slithered up to the door. “We could probably check to see if there’s an office or something, but first let’s make sure no one is here, first.” She suggested. 

 

The two opened the door, and were immediately greeted by the sight of Wendy sitting behind the counter, her face buried in a magazine, prompting the demon girl and witch boy to freeze in place. Wendy glanced up at them and nodded in their direction. 

 

“Welcome to the Mystery Shack or whatever.” She greeted them, before going back to her magazine. 

 

The two stared in silence before glancing at each other

 

“Wha-?”

 

“Customers! Welcome to the Mystery Shack, folks!” Stan Pines himself greeted the two as he entered the room. “You can call me, Mr. Mystery!”

 

“What is happening right now?” Vee asked Gus nervously. “Why don’t they recognize you?”

 

“I think these are duplicates.” He told her. “They’re running on autopilot to operate the shack. The real Stan and Wendy are probably elsewhere in the towns.”

 

“Great! We should still be able to investigate.” Vee responded. “Though I doubt these copies will let us have free reign of the place.”

 

“Hey. You two gonna purchase the tour or what?” The fake Stan asked them. 

 

“Let me try something.” Vee told Gus, before shifting to take Mabel’s appearance. 

 

“Hey, Gunkle Stan!” ‘Mabel’ greeted the Stan copy. “We’re not tourists! Just me and this boy I met! In fact, I think all the tourists are over at The Tent of Telepathy!” She told the man. 

 

“That little rat, Gideon! I need to get my customers back!” The duplicate swore, running out of the shack.

 

“Vee! That was brilliant!” Gus cheered. “Now for the Wendy copy.” He said, drawing a spell circle in the air.

 

An illusion of Stan poked its head back inside the shack. “Wendy. You have the rest of the day off.” It said, before ducking back out and disappearing. 

 

“Sweet.” The copy commented, before removing her name tag and and walking out the door. 

 

Vee shifted back to her natural form and cheered. “I can’t believe that worked. We have free reign of the Shack!”

 

Gus started for the vending machine, before stopping and turning back to look at the gift shop entrance. “Wait… someone else is coming!”

 

From outside, the two could hear voices coming closer to the shack. Gus ran to the door and peeked outside, before looking back to Vee. “It’s Anne and two others that I can’t make out.” He told her. 

 

“What?!” Vee yelled. “I can’t let them see me!!” The demon girl yelled as she began panic shift into a disguise at random. 

 

“Vee. It’s fine.” Gus attempted to reassure her. “The spoiler effect will prevent them from seeing you.”

 

He had just finished telling her this just as she settled on a form and Anne and two others entered the Shack. 

 

“Oh! Hey Gus!” Anne greeted the boy, then noticed who was with him. “Hey Luz! What are you two doing here?”

 

Gus and ‘Luz’ glanced nervously at each other before looking back at Anne.

“We’re, uh, here to investigate the Shack.” Gus responded since ‘Luz’ was too nervous to respond. 

 

“Oh!” Anne smiled. “So are we!” She responded, gesturing to the two shadowy figures with her. “We’re going to check the vending machine.”

 

‘Luz’ smacked herself in the face. “Ugh, how did we not think to check the vending machine? We were going to look for an office.” She moped about missing the obvious choice. 

 

Anne chuckled. “Don’t sweat it.” She told ‘Luz’ as she approached the vending machine to input the code from the first episode. 

 

As Anne began to input the code, Gus leaned towards Vee and whispered to her. “Why’d you shift into Luz’s form?!” He asked incredulously. “The spoiler effect would’ve kept them from seeing you.”

 

“I forgot!” She shot back in a whisper. “And I panicked! Also, how was I supposed to know that shape-shifting would beat the spoiler effect?!”

 

“Code’s in!” Anne announced, stepping back away from the vending machine as it began to swing open. 

 

Everyone watched eagerly as the vending machine… slowly… swung… open. There was a gasp as everyone saw what was waiting behind the now open vending machine. 

 

A wall. With writing on it. 

 

~No spoilers~

-the lone figure-

 

For several seconds, no one said anything as they all stared in disbelief at the writing on the otherwise bare wall with no hidden passage. Finally, one of the shadowed figures that entered with Anne, whose only clear feature was a ponytail, broke the silence. 

 

I’m gonna punch them in the face once I get introduced.” They said, letting everyone know their intentions.

 

 

Later, at a familiar fancy seafood restaurant, Vee was telling her adopted mother, Camilla, what had occurred at the Mystery Shack. 

 

“Dios mio!” Camilla gasped as Vee finished the story. “They said that? How aggressive.” She commented as the two were seated at their table. “I can understand being frustrated that their investigation was cut short so quickly, but saying they’re going to punch someone over is a bit much, right?”

 

Vee, now in her original human form, shrugged and sat down across from her mother. “I don’t think they were serious. They were probably just upset. Anyways, after that, Anne said the three of them were going to check out the gnomes next.”

 

Camilla shivered. “That sounds like a bad idea.”

 

Vee thought back to when Anne had told her and Gus where she and her two companions were going. Vee couldn’t make out much from the other two, but she got the feeling the gnomes were the ones in danger, not the other way around. 

“I think they’ll be fine.” She told her mom as she picked up her menu. 

 

The two Nocedas placed their orders and were about to continue their conversation when two more individuals were seated at the table next to them. 

 

“Oh! They must be from one of the other groups!” Camilla reasoned. “They just look like shadowy blobs to me.” She said to her daughter before turning to the two newcomers. “Hola!” She greeted them. “I know we can’t fully introduce ourselves yet, but it is nice to see people from the other groups! Are you two from Gravity Falls?”

 

Meanwhile, The Boonchuys had just been seated at the seafood restaurant when someone from the table next to them struck up a conversation. 

 

Oum chuckled and shook her head. “Sorry, no. We probably can’t say where we’re from exactly, but my husband and I are tied to the Amphibia group.” She told the taller of the two figures at the table next to them. 

 

Camilla nodded. “The same can probably be said of us.” She responded, gesturing towards Vee. “But the two of us are tied to the Luz’s group.”

 

“Ah! You know Luz, then?” Bee asked. “We’re only just started seeing her journey, but she’s already been through so much. All the kids have.” He commented, looking at the menu in his hands. 

 

“Oh… yes.” Camilla agreed sadly. “I would think Luz’s experience of traveling to another world would be unique, but no, at least two more girls, maybe three, got pulled into a frog world full of dangerous predators and one of them got thrown in jail upon arrival. Not to mention those girls were pulled into that world unexpectedly. I can’t imagine how worried their parents must be, at least those twins’ parents know their kids are in Oregon with their uncle.” She added, unaware as Oum and Bee shared uncomfortable looks as they recalled those long, terrible months when they weren’t sure if Anne and her friends were alive or dead. 

 

The conversation was briefly interrupted as the Noceda’s orders were dropped off and the Boonchuy’s orders were taken. 

 

“Don’t forget about Luz.” Bee added once the waiter had left. “Her mother thinks she’s at summer camp.”

 

“Yes, but that won’t last.” Oum retorted. “The camp will eventually report her as missing, unless they try covering up that she never showed up.”

 

Vee briefly choked on her food and shared an awkward glance with her mother. There was, of course, another possibility for how and why Camilla failed to realize her first daughter never made it to camp. Not that the mother and daughter duo could share that reason with the other two yet. 

 

Camilla cleared her throat. “Going back to an earlier point, the two of us,” she gestured to Vee, “know the broad strokes of everything that happened to Luz before we were all brought here, and it makes me worried what else the other kids will have to go through before the end of their shows?”

 

Oum and her husband both winced in response. Anne had told them a lot about what really happened in Amphibia and how Marcy had been seriously hurt by King Andrias before she came home with the Plantars in tow. The two were pretty sure Anne was still downplaying some of it though. Still, the taller figure at the table next to theirs had a point. If the events Anne, Sasha, and Marcy had gone through were any indication, who knew what was in store for the other two groups. 

 

“As worrying as that thought is, I can only assume things turned out okay for all of our groups since we’re all here.” Oum added. 

 

Everyone agreed to that sentiment and both groups continued talking about less heavy subjects as they ate an early dinner.

 

 

Dipper had stepped into Greasy’s diner an hour and a half before the code-breakers meeting, because he had still needed to meet with King for demon lessons. Looking around, Dipper spotted King in a booth talking excitedly with Polly as he organized various books Dipper recognized from ‘The Intruder’ episode. 

 

“King!” Dipper greeted him. “I’m ready for those demon lessons!”

 

“Great!” King replied. “I’m almost set up!” He excitedly told Dipper. “Why don’t you help me finish up?”

 

Polly hopped out of the booth. “Bye King! I have to head back! I’ll see you tomorrow!”

 

King bid her goodbye and with Dipper’s help, finished setting up for his demon presentation. Once the lesson started, Dipper listened dutifully, but also every now and then performed mental comparisons of King and Bill. 

 

The King in the episodes declared himself the ‘King of Demons’ and acted like a gleeful tyrant as he bragged about atrocities such as feasting on his enemies’ hearts or other such things. Dipper could easily see him being a reincarnation of Bill Cipher. The King of the present, on the other hand, was far more humble and mature. He seemed to be embarrassed regarding the way he used to act and while he occasionally made a comment about being a former King or raising an army to take over, it was clearly in a joking manner, while his past self seemed to genuinely believe those sorts of things. 

 

Dipper honestly couldn’t draw a conclusion whether King had a concrete connection to Bill or not. Dipper tried asking about different types of demons to see if there was anything similar to Bill in the Boiling Isles, but that just spawned an explanation about the ‘Three B’s’ of Demon types. None of which would Bill fit into. Dipper asked about triangular-shaped demons to see if that got a reaction or if King knew anything about Bill in general, but King just gave him a confused look. In the end, Dipper was forced to accept that he wasn’t going to get a solid answer today and he and Ford would just have to wait until they were further along their own episodes to see how King acted during them. Hopefully, he and Ford were wrong about King. The young demon seemed really nice, after all. 

 

Eventually, the lesson had to end as other members of the code-breakers meeting, as well as their friends, had begun showing up as the agreed-upon time grew near. The two wrapped up and then it was Dipper’s turn to get ready as he pulled out books on codes, cryptograms, and ciphers. 

 

As Dipper, Sprig, and Luz got prepared for the meeting, they had an unexpected surprise as the unintroduced members of the code-breakers showed up to attend the meeting in person. Though they were still shadowed, it was still nice to be able to see and speak with them in person and would allow this meeting in particular to run more smoothly. 

 

First order of business was to solve the codes from the three Gravity Falls episodes they had watched earlier. It was decided that everyone would attempt to crack the codes individually, so everyone could practice with the Caesar Cipher. After which, they would all reconvene so they could check each other’s work. Dipper had broken off with Ford to a booth away from the others to work on the codes. Well, that wasn’t true. The two had solved the codes very quickly. The rest of their time was spent talking. 

 

“See anything interesting in Wartwood, Great Uncle Ford?” Dipper asked him while they waited for the others to finish. 

 

“Indeed!” The older man replied happily. “Seems one of the other groups count a pair of researchers among their numbers. We weren’t able to share our areas of study with each other, but it was wonderful to be able to talk with fellow scholars!” Ford grinned as he spoke of the encounter. “I can’t wait to be able to meet them for real later.”

 

As the two spoke of how they spent their afternoons and discoveries, two more individuals were working on their own copies of the three codes. 

 

“Sprig, It’s three letters back , not forwards.” Marcy corrected her partner. “You’re decoding in the wrong direction.”

 

“Dang it.” Sprig pouted. “I should‘ve realized when it wasn’t forming real words.” He commented as he erased his mistake and started over. “You do anything interesting in the towns, Marcy?”

 

Marcy chuckled. “The girls and I tried to spy on the Mystery Shack, but that didn’t really work out. Afterwards, Sasha wanted to go check out the gnomes.” She told him, humming as she reminisced over spending time with her favorite people. 

 

Sprig stopped working as he looked up at her skeptically. 

 

Marcy sighed in defeat. “Okay, that’s not completely true.” She admitted. “Sasha wanted to beat the gnomes up for being creeps.”

 

Sprig snorted in amusement and went back to working. “Sounds like her.” He commented.

 

“We also ran into Luz and Gus while we were checking out the Mystery Shack.” Marcy added, almost as an afterthought. 

 

Sprig stopped what he was doing and gave Marcy another odd look. “You guys ran into Luz? But that doesn’t make sense.” He told her. “Ivy and I ran into Luz all the way in Bonesborough!”

 

Marcy and Sprig shared a look, before glancing over at Luz curiously. 

 

“Maybe she’s just fast?” Sprig suggested. 

 

Marcy shook her head. “No. I don’t think that’s it. Something else is going on I think. We’ll have to wait and see if it happens again.”

 

The two went back to working on the codes, while nearby, the girl they had just been talking about was discussing how she and Lilith had spent their respective afternoons. 

 

“Someone attacked the gnomes while you were studying them?” Luz asked Lilith as the older struggled with the human alphabet. 

 

“Yes.” Lilith confirmed as she once again referenced the Alphabet that Luz had written out for her. “That Anne girl showed up with two others. One of whom started chasing the gnomes with swords! I opted to keep hidden from them.”

 

“Woah…” Luz exclaimed in wonder. “I wonder who they are?”

 

Lilith shrugged. “No idea. But do you want to know something interesting about the other shadowed individual? As I was making my way here for the meeting, so were they.”

 

Luz gasped. “Wait. What are you saying?”

 

Lilith nodded her head towards Sprig and the Shadowed form of Wit sitting next to him. “Whoever Wit is, they’re close to Anne and someone else armed with swords.”

 

Luz glanced over at Wit, even more curious about their identity. 

 

Finally, everyone had finished their attempts at cracking the codes. They reconvened to compare their attempts and check each other’s work. 

 

NEXT WEEK: RETURN TO BUTT ISLAND

 

HE'S STILL IN THE VENTS.

 

CARLA, WHY WON'T YOU CALL ME?

 

“Aw man.” Sprig moped. “I was hoping at least one of the codes would be something that had a bit more weight to it.”

 

“I wouldn’t worry about it, Sprig.” Luz told him. “It’s still season 1. We’re still using the Caesar cipher. We haven’t gotten any others yet.”

 

“True.” Sprig admitted. “I wonder what other types of codes we’ll see in future episodes?”

 

“Remind me to tell you about other codes later.” Dipper told him. “ Atbash is a particular favorite of mine.”

 

Right, that’s the codes for Gravity Falls done. ” Dr. P stated. “ Wit, any codes from Amphibia yet?” They asked. 

 

The silhouette of Wit shook their head. “Nothing yet . I’ll let you all know when I notice one.”

 

In that case, it’s time to cover the code from the Owl House .” Cool Aunt informed them. “ I’ve gone ahead and prepared scrolls for everyone that will help you all translate the runic alphabet on your own in the future, but for today I will go ahead and provide the translations.”

 

They pulled out their tablet and pulled up screenshots of the next parts of the runic code. “Adding to the single word we already had from the first episode, the code now reads…” Cool Aunt trailed off as they updated the code. 

 

I… oh. I see. ” They continued, sounding shocked, then sad about something. “ I’m sorry… I- I need someone else to read this.” She told them, passing their tablet to Dipper, before stepping away to sit down. 

 

Everyone gave them concerned looks, before turning to Dipper for the updated code. 

 

Dipper cleared his throat, then read the partial code aloud. “Two Witches Torn Apart…”

 

Luz’s eyes widened, and ran over to Cool Aunt to console them. 

 

“I’m guessing from how you and ‘Cool Aunt’ reacted, that you two know what the code is, Luz?” Sprig guessed. 

 

Luz looked back at the group sadly, a hand on ‘Cool Aunt’s’ shoulder in comfort. “We don’t know its exact wording.” She told them, glancing back down. “But we have a pretty good guess as to what it’s generally about.”

 

Dipper nodded. “Sounds like it’s something unpleasant for you two. Since we have a guide to help translate future runes now, would it help to sit out when we work on codes from your show in the future?”

 

Cool Aunt shook their head. “The subject matter caught me off guard. That’s all. ” They told the group. “ I will be better prepared next time.

 

Once Cool Aunt recovered, the end of the meeting was called and the adult members left to return to their respective waiting rooms. With only the kids left in the diner, one topic was on everyone’s minds. 

 

“Soooo….” Luz drawled as their friends joined them from the other side of the diner. “We all picked up on those things Stan and Eda said, right?”

 

Mabel shuddered as she took a seat next to her brother. “I wish I hadn’t!” She declared. 

 

“Wait!” Dipper cut in. “I’ve been thinking about this. The whole thing could easily be a coincidence.” He told everyone. 

 

Luz sighed in relief. “Dipper’s right. Las Vegas is infamous for people that just met getting married. There would be countless people those two could have potentially married instead of each other.”

 

Dipper nodded. “Besides, I know the name of Stan’s ex-wife, and last I checked, Eda is not the same name as Marilyn.”

 

Luz went pale and collapsed into her seat. “Oh Titan…”

 

“Luz?” Anne questioned, noticing the girl’s distress. 

 

“Eda doesn’t use her real name when traveling in the Human Realm.” She explained to the group, a blank stare on her face. “She uses the name Marilyn...”

 

“Noooo!” Mabel cried out. “Love loses!” She mourned loudly. 

 

“Yeesh….” Anne hissed. “Still could be a different Marilyn, but if it isn’t, I do not want to be nearby when that time bomb goes off if either of them realize the truth.”

 

“Oh, that would be awkward to be around.” Luz agreed. “I’m going to be running out of the room if it looks like those two actually did marry.”

 

“I think it’s in everyone’s best interests that we not tell Stan and Eda that they might have been married in the past.” Dipper suggested to everyone. 

 

The kids collectively agreed to the suggestion. No one wanted to deal with the potential fallout of Stan and Eda having actually been married. 

 

 

Eventually, the day came to an end and everyone began filtering back into their waiting rooms to get ready for bed. 

 

In the Gravity Falls room, Pacifica was excitedly telling the twins about how she met some other people used to the finer things in life at The Club restaurant. McGucket revealed that he had gone scavenging in the junkyard for parts for more robots and met someone with a talent for playing the accordion. 

 

In the Owl House room, the Hexsquad had gathered together to have a sleepover in Luz’s room. Eda volunteered to chaperone, but Camilla insisted on chaperoning as well, putting a damper on her first daughter’s plans to sneak off with a cotton-candy haired goddess.

 

In the Amphibia room, almost everyone had already gone off to bed, save for a trio of human girls still washing up in the restroom. 

 

Marcy spit out the toothpaste and started to wash out her toothbrush. “I had so much fun today! What about you two?” She asked her friends. 

 

Anne, who was still brushing her teeth, gave a simple hum and thumbs up. 

 

Sasha was in the middle of putting her hair up in a bun and nodded in response. “I feel so much better after punching several gnomes in the gut. That’s such a good form of stress relief.”

 

Anne finished brushing her teeth and smiled at her friends. “You went nuts on them, Sasha.” She told the blonde. “Well girls, I’m beat, so I’m gonna head to bed.”

 

“Yeah. I am too.” Sasha added. “Night, Mar-mar!”

 

“Wait!” Marcy called out to them, stopping them in their tracks. “I was wondering if I could stay with one of you tonight?”

 

Anne and Sasha shared a look, then Anne nodded. “Sure, Marcy.” She agreed. “But why?”

 

“It’s… it’s my room.” Marcy started to explain. “It’s a cross between my room on Earth, and my room in the castle.” She rubbed her arm. “…and I kinda don’t feel safe being in the castle at night anymore.” 

 

Anne and Sasha hugged their friend tightly to comfort. 

 

“Why don’t we have a sleepover in my room?” Sasha suggested. “It’s partially my room at Toad Tower. I have a ton of extra room.”

 

“That’s a great idea!” Anne cheered, pulling Marcy out of the restroom with them and into a group hug, causing Marcy to blush lightly as she was pressed between her friends. 

 

When they broke apart, Anne ran off to get ready for the sleepover and Sasha went off to make room for Anne and Marcy in her bedroom. As Marcy watched the two run off to their rooms, she felt her heart… do something. She placed a hand to her chest in confusion.

 

“That was odd.” She commented to herself. “I wonder what that was?” She wondered before shrugging and heading off to Sasha’s room. 

 

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Notes:

After this, we’re back to reactions. I’m gonna take a few days off from writing, so I’ll see you guys in a week or two.

Chapter 8: Just a Dip of Weirdness

Summary:

We can make such fools of ourselves when trying to impress someone we like, but don’t let your insecurities rule you.

Notes:

Dipper vs Manliness is not an episode I’m fond of and that made writing anything for its section incredibly difficult and time-consuming. Despite my best efforts, I feel it’s the weakest segment of this chapter. But I don’t really feel like spending any more time on it, so here we go.

Also, I got a concussion a few weeks ago. That also slowed me down.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

In the morning, after breakfast, the lone figure’s voice rang out from nowhere and everywhere all at once. 

 

“Good morning, everyone. I see that you are all awake and have eaten. If those who have been introduced would please meet in the main theater in the next few minutes, so we can begin the episodes we will be watching today.”

 

Shortly afterwards, in the main theater, everyone from the three groups began to slowly filtered in. 

 

“Morning everyone…” Mabel yawned, rubbing the last bit of sleep out of her eyes, as she and Dipper entered the room last. 

 

“Woah.” Anne exclaimed. “Did you sleep alright, Mabel? You look like you didn’t get enough of it.”

 

“I’m fine.” Mabel casually waved off Anne’s concern. “I just wore myself out yesterday.”

 

“Oh! What were you doing?” Sprig asked. “I heard from someone in our waiting room that they spotted you in Wartwood, but they weren’t sure what you were doing? Something about a stampede of animals?”

 

Mabel laughed. “I was hanging out with some friends you haven’t met yet. We met someone who was short and fuzzy, like they were an animal too. They didn’t seem to be able to speak, but they were really good with animals.” Mabel explained excitedly. “They gathered a bunch of them up and let us ride with them!”

 

Luz raised a hand. “I think they might be from my group. You’ll get to meet them late into season 2 for our show.” She shared with everyone. 

 

“Can you let them know that we had fun hanging out with them?” Mabel requested.

 

Luz gave a thumbs up in response when the lone figure materialized in front of the screen. 

 

“Was wondering where you were, oh gracious host of ours.” Eda snarked at them. 

 

“My apologies.” They replied. “I had a few last minute tasks to take care of behind the scenes. However, we are now ready to begin the next batch of episodes.” They cheerfully replied. 

 

“We’re gonna see more of the Human town, right?” Gus asked excitedly, notepad in hand, ready to take notes on humans. 

 

“Indeed.” The lone figure confirmed. “For today’s batch of Gravity Falls episodes, we will be watching episodes 5, 6, and 7. The Inconveniencing, Dipper vs. Manliness, and Double Dipper respectively.”

 

“Sounds like we have two Dipper-centric episodes.” Luz commented. 

 

“Technically all three actually.” The lone figure clarified. “Congratulations, Dipper.” They said as they looked at the boy. “You’re the star of this section of episodes.”

 

Dipper frowned at that bit of news. “Why do I get the feeling that’s not something I’m going to enjoy?”

 

“Probably because we’re about to watch the start of your super embarrassing crush on Wendy.” Mabel teased him. 

 

“Woah! What’s this about a crush?” Luz asked excitedly. 

 

“Nooooo…” Dipper cringed. “Not that! I don’t want to relive all the embarrassing things I said and did.”

 

“I was wondering when the crush started.” Wendy casually commented, as she grabbed some drinks at the refreshments table in the back.

 

“Oh my frog!” Anne squealed. “You know about it?! Wait… doesn’t this count as a spoiler?” She questioned. “How are none of you being hit with the spoiler effect?”

 

“I can answer that.” The long figure brought everyone’s attention back to them. “Simply put, there’s no easy way to hide the fact that Wendy eventually learns of Dipper’s crush. This is also true of other crushes amongst the other two groups.” They explained. “However, the end results of these crushes will remain protected by the spoiler effect until they’re shown on screen.”

 

“Ooh!” Mabel squealed excitedly. “There are crushes in your groups?” She asked, turning towards the others.

 

This prompted blushing from Sprig, Luz, and Willow as the three thought about their respective significant others. This blushing did not go unnoticed by Mabel, who squealed happily again, eager to potentially see love bloom for her new friends. 

 

The lone figure coughed to interrupt and get everyone’s attention again. 

“If there’s nothing else, I think it’s time to get started on the episodes for today.” They announced, clapping their hands and dimming the lights in the theater as the screen flickered on.

 

——

 

Gravity Falls

The Inconveniencing

Season 1, Episode 5

 

A shot is shown of Dipper, Mabel, and Wendy hanging out in the gift shop of the Mystery Shack. Mabel is sitting on a globe, spinning around endlessly.

“Mabel, do you believe in ghosts?”

“I believe you’re a big dork!”

Dipper stops the globe, causing Mabel to fall. 

 

All the kids laughed at Dipper and Mabel’s sibling bickering. Sprig and Polly especially could relate to the scene.

 

Stan enters and calls for Soos and Wendy, asking them to clean the restrooms while he’s out. Soos quickly agrees, Wendy flat out refuses. 

 

“Ew.” Luz frowned. “I can only imagine how the bathrooms look in a shack in the middle of the woods. I wouldn’t want to clean them either.”

 

“Oh it’s worse than that.” Wendy spoke up. “There are no customer bathrooms inside the Shack itself. The bathrooms for the customers are some outhouses Stan had installed outside on the property.” She told everyone. 

 

“Oh gross!” Luz cringed. 

 

Anne however just shrugged. The Plantars’ farm didn’t exactly have full-on indoor plumbing. She had experience with roughing it.

 

As soon as Stan leaves, Wendy draws the twins' attention to a ladder to the roof, while also freaking out Soos. She and the twins head up to the roof, chanting excitedly about ‘roof time!’ There, she reveals a secret hangout spot she’s set up without Stan’s knowledge and further reveals that she skips work all the to hang out up there.

 

“Wendy.” Stan called her name in a low growl. 

 

“Uh oh.” Wendy’s eyes widened as she realized she was now in trouble.

 

“We’re talking about this later, Wendy.” Stan told her, channeling his full ‘angry boss’ persona.

 

“Yes sir!” Wendy fearfully agreed.

 

She chucks a pine cone at a target on the totem pole out front, scoring a bullseye and encouraging Dipper and Mabel to try hitting the target as well. After several missed shots, Dipper accidentally hits a car, causing the alarm to go off. Wendy, however, celebrates Dipper’s shot and holds her hand up for a high five. 

 

From Dipper’s point of view, heavenly music begins to play as Wendy’s hair starts to billow gracefully in the wind. 

“Don’t leave me hanging.”

 

“And so it begins.” Mabel announced sagely. 

 

“I mean… that’s a good look for her.” Luz admitted. “Who wouldn’t develop a crush.”

 

Gus, sitting next to her, nodded blankly in agreement while blushing. “No kidding.”

 

Dipper just groaned and pulled his hat down to hide his face, while Wendy just chuckled behind him. 

 

“Don’t sweat it, Dipper.” She told him.

 

Dipper eagerly returns the high five. A van pulls up, and Wendy reveals that it’s her friends. She asks the twins to not tell Stan that she’s ditching work to hang out with them. 

 

Stan growled again. “Wendy… How many times have you cut out of work early?”

 

The teen girl gulped. “J-just this once, Mr. Pines, sir!”

 

He narrowed his eyes as he continued to stare her down. 

 

“Five times!” She admitted as she caved. “Five times including this time! Please don’t fire me!”

 

Stan grunted as he returned his attention to the screen. “That’s not up to me anymore.” He told her under his breath, gesturing subtly to Soos.

 

Dipper pantomimes zipping his lips shut and throwing away the key. A gesture that Wendy returns, before jumping onto a nearby tree and riding it down to her friends to leave. 

 

“That was so cool.” Anne commented, stars in her eyes.

 

Dipper chuckled, briefly forgetting his embarrassment. “Wendy’s the coolest person we know.” He told her. 

 

“Thanks, man.” Wendy smiled at the compliment.

 

Dipper excitedly bids her goodbye with so much enthusiasm, that Mabel suspects that he’s in love with Wendy. Dipper is quick to deny it though. 

 

“It’s not like I lay awake at night thinking about her.”

 

Later that night, Dipper lays awake, thinking about her.

 

“Uh oh.”

 

“Honestly, Dipper?” Wendy spoke up. “You’re fine. There’s worse things you could’ve been doing while lying awake thinking about me.”

 

“Like what?” He asked, confused. 

 

“Don’t worry about it.” She told him. It was better that way.

 

The theme song plays, then ends. 

 

“RANDOM DANCE PARTY FOR NO REASON!”

 

Most of the kids, save Dipper, started doing little dances. Gus had even created illusions of himself to be his own back-up dancers.

 

Mabel and Wendy are quick to break into dance, while Dipper stands off to the side, pretending to write something down. 

 

“Pfft! Quit being a creep, Dipper.” Mabel told him as everyone finished dancing.

 

Dipper groaned. “I know. I was just nervous.”

 

Wendy asks if Dipper is gonna join them, with Dipper quickly claiming that he doesn’t dance. Mabel quickly denies that and reveals that their mother would dress Dipper up in a lamb costume and make him do… The Lamby Dance.

 

“Oh my frog.” Anne commented, holding back giggles. “That’s embarrassing.” She continued, earning a glare from Dipper, who then glared at his sister for sharing that in front of Wendy. Mabel just smiled at him in response. 

 

Luz just winced. “Ooh… right in front of the crush too.”

 

Dipper angrily tries to tell Mabel to stop talking, but it’s too late. Wendy already wants to know more details about the lamb costume. 

 

Further talk about the dance is cut off as the clock strikes 6 o’ clock and Wendy prepares to leave for the day, bidding the twins goodbye. 

 

Dipper quickly suggests that maybe he… and Mabel… could come with her to hang out outside of work. Wendy is skeptical and asks how old the twins are, prompting Dipper to claim they’re 13. Wendy agrees and heads off to grab her things. 

 

“Wait, I thought you two said you were 12 in the show?” Sprig asked, confused. 

 

“Yeah…” Dipper started to reply. “About that…”

 

Mabel reveals that the previous claim was a lie when she expresses confusion over Dipper’s claim. Dipper tells her to roll with it as this is their chance to hang out with cool older kids. 

… And Wendy too.

 

“Ah. Got it.” Sprig nodded. “You were lying to impress Wendy.”

 

Dipper just dropped his head into his hands. The episode had just started and he was already so humiliated and he knew it was only going to get worse as the episode went on.

 

Mabel teases her brother over his crush, yelling that he loves Wendy, repeatedly. Dipper flips her hair into her face in retaliation. 

 

Outside, a group of teens are attempting to throw candies into their chubby friend’s belly button. A teen with a guitar rears back preparing to throw, only to be shown up by Wendy.

 

Wendy’s friends excitedly greet her and she introduces Mabel and Dipper. The guitar teen questions if she’s babysitting, which Wendy scoffs at. 

 

She then introduces her friends to the twins.

 

Lee and Nate, Tambry, and Thompson, who once ate a ran-over waffle for 50 cents. 

 

The screen froze as four names appeared on the screen.

 

Lee

Nate

Tambry

Thompson

 

“Aw man, they’re getting introduced at the beginning of the episode?” Gus pouted slightly as everyone turned to look at the door to the Gravity Falls waiting room. “Willow and I had to wait until the end of ours.”

 

Willow patted him on the back as the four teens in question entered the room. Tambry entered first, not looking up from her phone as she made her way to her seat. She waved vaguely in the direction of the other two groups before snapping pictures of the Plantars and King, then sitting down next to Wendy in a chair that looked like it had been pulled out of Thompson’s car. 

 

On the topic of Thompson, he entered next, stumbling a bit, alongside Lee and Nate on either side of him who seemed to be holding the larger teen up.

 

“Heeeyyy…” Lee waved nervously as he and Nate struggled with Thompson. “Don’t mind us! Thompson didn’t, uh… sleep well last night.” 

 

Thompson groaned tiredly when he heard his name and waved pathetically at the other groups. 

 

The two guided Thompson over to a chair that resembled the driver’s seat from his car and deposited him into it, before grabbing their own shared seat next to Tambry. Thompson groaned tiredly and rubbed his head, wincing as he stared at the light from the screen in front of everyone. 

“We’ll introduce ourselves further after the episode.” Nate told the others

 

Hop Pop narrowed his eyes suspiciously at Thompson. The boy was acting out of it, like he and Anne were the day after the incident with the Gourd Tea and Blam Berry Blitz. 

 

And Robbie, who reveals he’s the one that spray-painted the water tower with an explosion, becoming angry when Dipper points out that it looks more like a big muffin.

 

“Wait.” Willow cut in. “Where’s Robbie? He’s part of your friend group too, right? Shouldn’t he have entered with the rest of you?”

 

“Uh… Spoilers?” Nate offered, shrugging. They all felt pretty bad about leaving Robbie by himself in the waiting room. But there was no getting around it. They just hoped it wouldn’t take too long to get to ‘The Love God’ episode. Whatever that was about. 

 

Wendy cuts them off and prompts everyone into the car.

 

“My mom said you guys aren’t allowed to punch the roof anymore.”

 

The teens immediately punch the roof, chanting Thompson’s name as they drive off. Dipper and Mabel briefly banter after Mabel adds a nice message to the graffiti inside the car.

 

Back at the Shack, Stan is watching tv when a movie, The Duchess Approves, comes on. Unaware that the twins are gone, he calls for them to come change the channel because he can’t find the remote and refuses to stand up. To his horror, no one comes to his aid. 

 

“Dude.” Anne rolled her eyes at Stan’s laziness. “Just stand up, you’re probably just sitting on the remote.”

 

“Eh.” Stan shrugged as he waved off the suggestion. “That sounds like work.”

 

Back with the teens, they’re all outside of an abandoned convenience store. The Dusk 2 Dawn. Lee and Nate explain how some people died in the building and that the store has supposedly been haunted ever since. 

 

“Oh no.” Eda facepalmed. “Don’t tell me you kids are going to goof off in a haunted building. Ghosts hate that sort of thing.”

 

Dipper shared a look with Mabel. “Uh… okay. We won’t tell you that.” He replied, causing Eda to groan. 

 

“Oh Titan.” She rolled her eyes. “Well, as long as you don’t do something really dumb like disrespect the site of their death or something.”

 

Lee and Nate shared a nervous look this time. “Uh… about that.” One of them started. 

 

Eda just smacked her face again.

 

The teens all jump the fence, with Dipper needing help. The group attempts to enter the store, but find that the door won’t open from the outside. Dipper offers to try and is mocked by Robbie and pitied by Wendy. Determined now, Dipper climbs to the roof of the building and breaks in through the AC unit on the roof. 

 

Robbie bets that Dipper won’t make it, only to be immediately shown up by Dipper opening the door from inside, letting everyone in.

 

“Your new name is Dr. Funtimes!”

 

A shot of the teens is shown, standing inside the store, looking around and wondering if the building really is haunted. While they wonder this, the ‘Open’ sign flips to ‘Closed’ by itself, moved by an unseen force. 

 

The teens all shared uncomfortable looks. They hadn’t realized the haunting had started the moment they entered. Had it been too late to leave peacefully even before Dipper had laid down in the chalk outlines?

 

The teens begin exploring the building, wandering around in the dark. 

“Yup. It’s dust.”

 

Wendy finds the light switches and flips them on, revealing that the power somehow still works. Wendy then declares that they can do anything they want now. 

 

A montage of the teens goofing off inside the store is shown as they play with the merchandise in a variety of games. It ends with Mabel running around a corner and discovering a display stand for Smile Dip. 

“Oh my gosh! Smile Dip! I thought this stuff was banned in America!”

 

“Oh!” Luz exclaimed. “I’ve heard of that stuff! Apparently it’s banned because the candy is known to cause hallucinations if too much is consumed at once.” She info dumped to the group about what she knew about the candy. 

 

Anne remembered something and turned towards Luz. “Hey wait. Mabel, didn’t you make some comment about smile dip during the episode that covered mine and HP’s hallucinations?”

 

Mabel groaned, and ducked into her sweater to hide from the world. “That stuff is evil.” She muttered to the other two girls. 

 

Anne and Luz shared worried looks. It didn’t take a genius to figure what was about to happen to Mabel on the screen.

 

Dipper and Wendy are sitting together on top of the selves eating ice cream and Wendy comments on how legendary the night is so far, listing several examples. 

“And your sister seems to be going nuts for that Smile Dip.”

“Maybe I’ve had too much. What do you think?”

“.elknurG tsurtsiD tsuM”

 

Everyone flinched away from the screen as the sugar-high induced nightmare hellscape that was Mabel’s hallucination made itself known. 

 

“Jeez, Mabel!” Wendy exclaimed. “Sorry for not helping you. I had no idea you were that out of it!”

 

Thompson nodded dumbly from his chair. The visuals on screen covered how he’d been feeling after his sip of gourd tea yesterday.

 

Wendy admits that she thinks Dipper is surprisingly mature for his age. The boys call for more ice, which Dipper volunteers for, running off to grab it. 

 

As Dipper gets the ice, he encounters the first visible sign of the haunting. A ghostly floating brain and nervous system. He slams the door to the freezer shut, but the being is gone when he checks again. 

 

Everyone screams at the sight of the brain creature, with the teens themselves being particularly vocal. 

 

“Holy crud, kid!” Nate yelled. “Why didn’t you tell us?!”

 

“Would you have believed me at the time? Or would you have written me off as a scared kid?” Dipper questioned the older boy in a deadpan tone.

 

“I…” Nate stammered, then sighed in defeat. 

 

The teens come over to investigate why Dipper screamed, but Dipper distracts them by pointing out the video game, Dancy Pants Revolution. 

 

“Oh! I used to play the spiritual successor game with Sasha at our local arcade after school sometimes.” Anne blurted out. 

 

“They made another one?” Wendy asked. “Is it any good?”

 

Anne nodded. “Yup! Lots of new songs and there’s multiplayer now!”

 

“Cool!” Lee exclaimed, adding his own two cents to the conversation.

 

While the teens watch Thompson play, Dipper witnesses the second sign of the haunting. Their reflections in the glass only show their skeletons. 

 

“Woah!” Tambry gasped, before holding up her phone and snapping a pic of her and Robbie as skeletons. 

“New phone wallpaper.” She muttered to herself as she updated her phone. 

 

The other teens were a lot less enthused about it though. 

“Oh, I’m gonna be sick…” Wendy groaned as she anxiously watched the screen. Things were gonna kick off soon, and the anxiety of waiting for it was awful. 

 

“Ugh…. Same.” Thompson agreed, putting a hand over his mouth, looking a little green. Curiously, he didn’t seem to be paying attention to the screen at that moment.

 

Dipper runs off to try and call Stan to come pick them up, but Stan is too engrossed in the ‘The Duchess Approves’ to hear the call. 

 

“Wait…” Luz started, squinting at the screen. “You got up to get yourself ice cream and a blanket, but not to look for the remote?” She asked him, incredulously. 

 

“It’s the principle of the matter!” Stan declared seriously. 

 

Hop Pop chuckled. “Good movie, huh?” He asked Stan smugly. 

 

“Can it, Plantar.” Stan huffed, crossing his arms. He hadn’t been expecting to be exposed for enjoying the movie like this.

 

Dipper tries to get advice from Mabel on the situation, but she’s too busy tripping balls to be of any help. 

“Onwards, Aoshima!”

 

“Oh hey!” Hooty suddenly appeared next to Mabel, stretching from the Owl House door. “I think I know that guy!” He claimed, indicating the dolphin creature on screen. “Where did you meet him?”

 

Mabel gave the bird tube an uncomfortable look before shrugging. “My, uh, imagination?” She told him, not sure how else to answer. 

 

“No way!” Hooty yelled. “Me too! Wow! Small world, huh?”

 

“Hooty!” Eda called, grabbing the tubular body of the house demon. “Leave her alone!” She told him, yanking him away from Mabel.

 

Dipper unfortunately runs out of time, as Robbie discovers the chalk outlines behind the counter. It doesn’t take long before the teens are daring someone to lay down inside them. 

 

Eda facepalmed. She had been warned it was coming, but it was still dumb to see it happen.

 

Dipper tries to stop them, suggesting that maybe the store really is haunted. This earns him the annoyance of the teens, with even Wendy admitting that he’s being a bit of a buzzkill.

“Well, you’re acting like Captain Buzzkill. Right?”

“Yeah…. Little bit.”

 

Wendy sighed sadly. “I’m sorry, Dipper.” She apologized. “Even if the store hadn’t actually been haunted, you didn’t deserve me treating you like that.”

 

Dipper nodded, appreciating the apology.

 

Dipper caves, laying down in one of the chalk outlines, while loudly declaring himself to be a teenager. Unfortunately, this kicks the haunting into full swing. 

 

The lights fail and the first of the teens are taken. Tambry vanishes from where she is standing, her phone clattering to the ground. She reappears on the security monitor, somehow trapped inside and screaming in fear, terrifying the other teens. 

 

Tambry shuddered. Her experience wasn’t as bad as what the boys went through, but it had still been terrifying to live through. 

 

The other two groups gasped in fear at the sight of Tambry being taken.

“The tv stole her!” Sprig screamed in terror.

“Smash it open to free her!” King yelled.

 

Robbie suggests they run for it and Wendy calls for Thompson to stop playing the game. The boy refuses, insisting on getting the high score first. 

 

“Dude!” Anne called Thompson out. “Did you not see your friend get taken?!”

 

“I actually didn’t.” Thompson admitted with a groan. “Oh man, my head hurts.”

 

“Why don’t you go drink some water, kid?” Hop Pop suggested, gesturing to the refreshments table. As Thompson stumbled off to grab water, the elderly frog regarded the boy with suspicion once again.

 

This leads to him being targeted next, being pulled inside the game as the directional arrows rain down from above to stab into him. 

 

Robbie insists they leave him and save themselves. However, it’s revealed the teens are now locked inside the store, with ghostly interference thwarting their escape attempts. 

 

Dipper tries to calm the teens down, theorizing that the ghost must have some reason for doing what it is doing, but this causes the remaining teens to bicker briefly. After a sarcastic comment from Lee, he too gets taken. He’s transported onto a cereal box where he is attacked by a toucan mascot with a spoon. 

 

“Oh Titan!” Luz winced as the sound of Lee being stabbed was heard. “How are you alive?!” She asked him incredulously. 

 

“I- I’m not sure actually.” Lee admitted. “I remember being attacked by the cereal mascot, but nothing else. Either way, I will never be able to eat that brand of cereal ever again.”

 

Nate is willing to listen to Dipper now, but the group is interrupted by a now possessed Mabel, who welcomes the teens to their graves. 

 

In the waiting rooms of Amphibia and the Owl House, two teens flinched violently at the on-screen depiction of possession. Neither Marcy nor Hunter were looking forward to the reliving the events of their own experiences. 

 

In the main theater meanwhile, no one except Mabel noticed Dipper as he shuddered in horror at the reminder of what would eventually be shown to the other groups. 

 

Dipper and Wendy attempt to apologize and offer to never come back. The ghost seems to agree at first, opening the doors and offering the remaining teens discounted hot dogs. But when Nate and Robbie blow off the offer in favor of making a break for the door, the doors slam shut and the ghost declares they were just kidding. Nate yells at the ghost, resulting in the ghost saying that it doesn’t like Nate’s tone, targeting him next and turning him into a hot dog.

 

“Huh….” Eda hummed in thought as everyone witnessed Nate’s fate. “That’s… certainly different from other examples of ghostly vengeance that I’ve seen.”

 

“It begins.”

 

Gravity is reversed throughout the store, causing everything to fall to the ceiling. Wendy and Dipper take cover inside of a cabinet. The two briefly wonder what the ghost wants from them and Dipper quickly realizes that the supposed crime was the very fact that they are all teenagers. Dipper knows how to calm the ghost down now. 

 

“You can’t be serious?” Willow asked in disbelief. “The ghost hates that you’re teenagers? Surely the ghost themselves was a teenager at some point when they were still alive?”

 

Dipper sighed, knowing what was about to happen, but he still replied to Willow’s question. “It’ll be explained soon.”

 

Carefully approaching his possessed sister, Dipper gets the ghost’s attention.

 

“Hey ghost!”

Mabel’s head turns 180 degrees to look at Dipper, the rest of her body following a moment later.

 

“Ohh.” Mabel groaned, subconsciously rubbing her neck in response to what just happened on screen. “That’s why my neck hurt so much afterwards. Dumb ghosts.”



“I have something to tell you!”

Dipper is lifted into the air. 

 

“I’m not a teenager!”

The ghostly glow around Mabel fades and the objects floating around her drop to the ground. The two ghosts of an elderly couple appear, and drop Mabel into a pile of junk. 

 

“Jerks.” Mabel stuck her tongue out at the screen. 

 

“Don’t tell me that this is just a case of an older generation hating on a younger one?” Luz moaned. “Man, that story has been playing on repeat since people started having kids.”

 

“How old did you say you were?”

“I’m 12, technically not a teen.”

 

The ghosts explain how they felt teenagers were a scourge on their store back when they were still alive, leading them to ban teenagers from their store. 

 

But the teenagers retaliated with ‘new-fangled’ rap music! The hateful lyrics of the music struck them both down with dual heart-attacks!

“That’s why we hate teenagers so much!”

 

“Boo!” Anne jeered at the screen, which all the teens joined in as well, with Lee and Nate throwing popcorn at the screen. “Forget you, you judgmental jerks!”

 

“So Dipper!” Lee addressed the boy. “When are we gonna see you beat these ghosts down?” He asked excitedly. 

 

Dipper just dropped his head into his hands, to the teen’s confusion. 

 

In the Amphibia waiting room, Sasha scoffed. “They think those are hateful lyrics for rap music? I’ve heard far worse at school.” 



Dipper asks if there’s anything he can do to save the teens. The ghosts tell him that there is one thing. They ask if he knows any funny little dances? Dipper reluctantly confirms that he knows the ‘Lamby-Lamby dance’.

 

“Nooo…” Luz gasped. “Don’t tell me what I think is about to happen is going to happen.”

 

Dipper said nothing, except to look at the ground in embarrassment and defeat. Wendy leaned over to pat him on the back. 

 

“Sorry dude.”

 

“But I can’t really do it without a lamb costume.”

The ghosts put Dipper into a lamb costume. 

 

With no other choice to save the teens, Dipper performs the dance. The male ghost cheering him on throughout it. 

 

“Don’t, don’t, don’t you forget about the baaabyyy…!”

 

Everyone’s jaws, except Dipper and Wendy’s, fell open in flabbergasted shock. Dipper just sighed in defeat once again. It was nice having friends while it lasted.

 

Satisfied, the ghosts agree to release the teens and disappear. The door opens, gravity returns to normal, and all the teens crawl out from behind the debris after everything falls to the floor. 

 

“Ugh… I’m never gonna do or eat anything ever again.”

“Hey! There’s still some left!”

“Evil!”

 

“Never again…” Mabel hissed at the screen. “That stuff is evil! Pure evil!”

 

The teens ask Wendy what happened after everything went all crazy. Wendy starts to reveal the truth of what occurred…

 

…but as soon she sees Dipper looking embarrassed, she quickly changes the story and claims Dipper beat the ghosts down with a bat. Wendy gives the ‘lips are sealed’ gesture to Dipper, which he returns. 

 

“Oh man” Luz finally spoke up, the first to recover from the shock. “So much for keeping that secret.”

 

The sounds of stifled laughter could be heard coming from Grunkle Stan and Eda.

 

Lee and Nate both stood and turned to Dipper, causing him to flinch. 

“Here it comes!” Dipper thought, preparing for ridicule. 

 

“Thanks for beating up those ghosts, Dipper!” Nate thanked him. 

 

“Huh?” Dipper questioned, extremely confused. “You guys saw the same thing as the rest of us, right?”

 

“Sure did!” Lee confirmed. “And if Wendy says you beat them down with a bat, then that’s what happened. Who cares what was actually on screen.” He declared, Nate nodding in agreement beside him.

 

“Think I’m gonna go stare at a wall for a while and rethink everything .”

 

Wendy wants to keep hanging out with Dipper, which he is happy about. The teens all leave the convenience store, the lights of the building flickering off.

 

In the End Credits, Stan is finally finishing ‘The Duchess Approves’ as the Wedding scene begins. His excitement turns to frustration as the wedding is interrupted by a last minute plot twist. Angered, Stan hurls the TV out of a window as the twins finally return home.

 

RQZDUGV DRVKLPD!

 

—End of Episode—

 

“Well, good for you kids.” Stan told the teens as he stifled his own laughter. “But as an uncle, I’m practically required to mock the boy for that goofy dance, so if you’ll excuse me.” He began to push past them towards Dipper.

 

“Hey Grunkle Stan.” Mabel interrupted as she jumped in between Dipper and Stan. “What was your favorite part of that movie?” She asked innocently. “You seemed really excited for that wedding scene at the end there! Let’s talk about how much you loved it in great and embarrassing detail!”

 

She stared Stan down innocently as he stared back at her in silence. Finally, after a minute, Stan huffed and went back to his seat, arms crossed, without another word. 

 

“Yeah. That’s what I thought.” Mabel nodded at him as he returned to his seat. 

 

“Thanks, Mabel.” Dipper shot his sister a grateful smile. 

 

Eda started to stand as she looked in Dipper’s direction before Luz grabbed her and pulled her back to her seat. 

“Don’t you dare, Eda.”

 

“Oh fine!” Eda grumbled, crossing her arms melodramatically. 

 

“Well, with that out of the way.” Anne cut in, rolling her eyes at Stan’s behavior towards his family. “How long has the Dusk 2 Dawn been condemned?” She asked the Gravity Falls natives. 

 

“Uh, as long as I can remember, to be honest.” Wendy admitted. “I think it shut down before any of us were born?”

 

“About 25 years ago.” Stan replied, cutting into the conversation gruffly. “The Dusk 2 Dawn has been sitting abandoned for roughly 25 years.”

 

“25 years?!” Luz exclaimed. “Why has no one refurbished it or torn it down in that time?”

 

“Kid, have you ever been to a small town before?” Stan asked her. “Like, really small towns. Buildings can sit abandoned for decades, easy, before someone comes by to fix it up or tear it down. Plus, I doubt the fact that the Duskertons are still haunting the place helped.”

 

“The Duskertons?” Hop Pop questioned. “You know them?”

 

Stan shrugged. “Not personally. I had only just moved to town a few years before they passed away.” He told everyone. “But I did shop there a few times when I was just getting established.”

 

“That’s neat and all, but did anyone else notice that all the food and drinks hadn’t gone bad yet?” Gus pointed out. “My experience with human food is limited, but I’m pretty sure you guys prefer your food to be fresh and all the food inside looked really fresh for something that had been sitting out for two decades.”

 

“Huh…” Lee murmured in thought. “The witch kid is right. Plus, the soda we dropped breath mints into still had enough fizz to erupt. If it had been sitting out for that long, it shouldn’t have worked at all.”

 

“Sounds like those two are probably still maintaining their store, even in death.” Sprig suggested. “I bet an adult would be able to shop more or less normally.”

 

“You might be right.” Hop Pop told him. “But given that those two were willing to resort to murder so quickly, I think I’ll pass.”

 

“So!” Eda spoke up. “You kids know to stay away from ghosts now, right?” She addressed the teens.

 

All five teens quickly nodded. 

“To be fair, though.”  Thompson spoke up, seemingly feeling better now. “None of us actually believed in anything supernatural before that night.”

 

Nate was quick to agree. “We’re a lot more careful now!” He added. “Especially if a place has weird rumors surrounding it. We don't write that sort of thing off anymore!”

 

Eda nodded. “I’m sorry you kids had to go through that, but at least you learned from it and can protect yourselves better now.”

 

Luz popped up behind Wendy, surprising the girl. “So, Wendy! You mentioned before the episode that you already knew about Dipper’s crush, but weren’t sure when it started, right?”

 

“Uh… yeah?” Wendy confirmed. Dipper just groaned, humiliated, as he overheard the new topic of conversation. 

 

“So when did you become aware of it?” Luz asked innocently. 

 

Wendy rubbed the back of her head as she thought about it. “That’s probably a bit of a spoiler. How about I let you know at a later episode.”

 

After Luz reluctantly nodded in agreement, the lone figure cleared their throat to draw everyone’s attention. 

 

“I would like to go ahead and start the next episode.” They announced to the three groups. 

 

“What was the title of this episode again?” Dipper asked. “Dipper vs. …something. I forgot the second part.”

 

“The title is ‘Dipper vs. Manliness’.” The lone figure responded. 

 

“Manliness…?” Dipper briefly wondered, thinking back to his time in Gravity Falls. His eyes suddenly widened in horror. “Wait! Oh no!” He gasped in fear. “Skip this one! Skip this one, please!” He begged. 

 

“Sorry, Dipper.” The lone figure apologized to him. “But we will be watching every episode for all three series. Nothing will be skipped.”

 

The lone figure moved out of the way of the screen. “Now then. Let’s begin.” They said, before starting the show with a clap. 

 

Gravity Falls

Dipper vs. Manliness

Season 1, Episode 6

 

Tyler is trying to get his Christmas shopping done early and asks if Stan has anything in the season. Stan attempts to offer him a bowl of broken glass, claiming that they’re crystals. As Tyler runs off, distracted by something new, the twins enter the shack telling Stan they’re hungry and they want to go to the diner to eat. 

 

“Dude, you are shopping way too early for Christmas.” Anne commented, flabbergasted at Tyler trying to find Christmas items during summer.

 

“You’re about 6 months ahead of schedule, my guy!” Luz yelled at the screen. 

 

Hop Pop sighed. “I’m still not sure I fully understand that holiday.” He admitted, scratching his head.

 

Dipper and Mabel shared a look with each other. Did Tyler have an encounter with the Blind Eye Society and think it was later in the year than it actually was?

 

The family locks Tyler inside the Gift shop, while he is comparing two similar shirts, and leaves to go eat.

 

“Wow…” Gus commented. “Did he get mad about getting locked in?”

 

Stan gave a harsh laugh. “Kid, Tyler didn’t even notice we had been gone. He was still comparing shirts when we got back. He finally snapped out of it when I suggested he buy both shirts.”

 

The theme song plays. 

 

At the diner, a few examples of the various animals that infest the restaurant are shown, as well as various townsfolk eating lunch as the Pines family walks by. 

 

“Oh man…” Anne groaned, thinking about her experience at Stumpy’s place. “This place needs a makeover.” 

 

Willow looked curiously at the woodpecker. Sawdust as a pizza topping seemed like an interesting idea. Luz had introduced them to the dish during their stay in the human realm, but Willow had disliked all the grease that came with it. Maybe adding sawdust would absorb it all?

 

Lazy Susan approaches to take their order after they sit down. Stan charismatically asks her where she was yesterday.

“I was hit by a bus.”

 

“Oh yeah.” Nate commented. “I remember that. My dad was driving the bus that hit her.”

 

“Wait?! She was actually hit by a bus?!” Stan yelled. “I thought she was joking!”

 

Stan laughs uproariously as if she told a joke. He then asks if the diner does split plates, and she replies that maybe they do, then winks at him by manually lifting her eyelid to do so. 

 

Stan orders only ¼ of a single plate on the menu for all three of them to share, and some condiments for Dipper and Mabel. Mabel complains that she wants pancakes.

 

“Boo!” Anne jeered at Stan. “Feed your kids, man!”

 

Hop Pop and Eda crossed their arms at Stan as well. At least they had the excuse of their kids being from another world and thus having different diets when they struggled to feed them.

 

Stan just crossed his arms and huffed. He fed them! There was plenty of food at the shack! 

…Usually.

 

“With the fancy flour they use these days? What am I, made of money?”

Money sticks out of Stan’s sleeve. He taps it back in awkwardly. 

 

Anne just glared at Stan. The older man just looked away awkwardly.

 

Dipper sees a manliness tester game that one can beat to win a free plate of Pancakes. Stan and Mabel mock him, as they don’t see him as a shining example of manliness. A scene of Dipper dancing in a towel while listening to ‘girly Icelandic pop sensation BABBA’.

 

Dipper groaned in embarrassment when he appeared on-screen in a towel.

 

All the girls in the room averted their eyes for the brief period of time Dipper was half-naked on the screen. All of them were a little mortified at seeing a nearly naked Dipper. 

 

“Oh man…” Dipper thought to himself, embarrassed. “That doesn’t bode well for what’s going to happen later when a certain outfit, or rather lack of one, shows up later.”

 

“Hey, uh, this episode isn’t about you trying to be some kinda stereotypical manly tough guy, is it?” Luz asked, still averting her gaze from the screen. 

 

Dipper just sighed again. “It is… unfortunately.”

 

He pulls his shirt down to show off chest hair that isn’t there, and Stan and Mabel react as if they’re blinded. Determined to prove the two of them wrong, Dipper gets up and approaches the manliness tester. The entire restaurant turns to watch him. 

“Alright, Dipper. Time to manhandle this …Man Handle.”

 

“Phrasing!” Luz called out to Dipper.

 

Dipper squeezes the handle as tightly as he can, and the light slowly climbs higher and higher, reaching the “Man” label. Dipper opens his eyes to check his score. The score drops like a rock back to the bottom. 

 

“Kid, you gotta squeeze it the entire time.” Lee commented. “It looks like you released it at the last second.”

 

Dipper writes it off as the machine being broken, prompting Manly Dan to literally shove Dipper aside by stepping in and effortlessly destroying the game with a single poke of his pinky finger and sending pancakes flying through the restaurant, giving each customer their own pancake. 

 

“Sorry about my dad, Dipper.” Wendy apologized. “I love him, but he can be a big jerk sometimes when he feels the need to show off how tough he is.”

 

Dipper runs off, determined to figure out how to get some hair on his chest. Stan sarcastically wonders aloud how he and Dipper are related. Mabel tells him that she’s sure he has a soft side too, deep down. Stan briskly denies this, before being interrupted by Lazy Susan returning with their partial order. Stan awkwardly tries to flirt, panicking slightly over various cute nicknames to call her. Susan calls him a silly man and leaves. Mabel realizes that Stan has a thing for Lazy Susan! Stan admits it, but he feels he’s been out of the dating game for so long that he doesn’t know where to start anymore. Mabel resolves to get Lazy Susan to like him. 

“Because nothing is stronger than the power of…”

“Love?”

“Mabel!”

 

“A bold claim, girl.” Willow commented. “A bold claim indeed.”

 

Dipper continues to have doubts about his status as a man, tearing up and running into the woods. There, he attempts to work out lifting a thin tree branch trying to force chest hair to grow in. 

 

He pulls out some jerky to eat, and sees the mascot on the bag is calling him inadequate.

“You said it, brother. I need help.”

 

The ground begins to rumble ominously. Something roars in the distance. Animals flee past Dipper, ignoring him. Even Manly Dan himself is running away in terror from whatever is happening. 

 

Wendy’s eyes widened. What in the world would scare her father like that?

 

Dipper grabs his hat and dodges a falling tree. A horned shadow falls over him. Dipper screams in a high pitch, before stopping and screaming again in a deep voice. 

 

Some sort of strange bipedal cow person is the cause of all the ruckus. It oozes stereotypical masculinity. It has back hair and chest hair. It has a massive beard. It has rippling muscles. It even has a tattoo of the gendered symbol for manhood. Dipper watches as it grabs and deer and uses it to scratch its back. It finds Dipper and he begs for his life. 

“I haven’t showered in like a week!”

 

“Dude, gross.” Anne chastised Dipper. “That’s gross. Mabel, make sure your brother takes a shower or something during the break.”

 

Mabel saluted while Dipper groaned. 

“Come on, that was months ago!” He argued. “I’ve bathed plenty of times since then!”

 

“Recently?” Luz questioned skeptically. 

 

“Um…” Dipper mumbled in response.

 

The beast asks Dipper if he’s going to finish his jerky. Dipper quickly hands it over and asks if the creature is some kinda Minotaur.

“I’m a Manotaur!”

 

The Manotaur gives a brief display of manliness, then stops as it can smell Dipper’s ‘emotional issues’ and invites Dipper to talk about them. Dipper talks about his problems and asks if the Manotaur can give him any pointers about being a man. The Manotaur invites Dipper to climb atop his back hair.

 

“Oh, I don’t like where this is going…” Luz mumbled. “Also, that’s super gross.”

 

Cut to the two running through the woods, several branches smacking Dipper all over as he is perched on the Manotaur’s shoulders. They leap through a mountain face, crashing through the rock. Dipper opens his eyes and sees an entire herd of Manotaurs hanging out in… The Man Cave.

“Beasts! I have brought you… a hairless child!”

 

“That just sounds wrong…” Gus commented, looking grossed out. 

 

The Manotaur that brought Dipper introduces him to a few different Manotaurs, before finally introducing himself as Chutzpaur. He indicates Dipper should introduce himself now. 

 

“My name’s Dipper.”

All the Manotaurs begin booing Dipper.

“…the, uh, destructor?”

The Manotaurs accept it as an improvement. Chutzpaur interrupts to tell the rest of the Manotaurs that Dipper wants to learn the secrets of their manliness. The herd forms a huddle to discuss if they should, but it soon devolves into a full-blown fist fight between all the Manotaurs. 

 

“Ugh… men.” Eda complained. “Reminds me of that dumb guy I met in Vegas. Can’t remember what he looked like, but I will always remember how he kept trying to flex his arms at me. I only spent time with him so I would have an easier time stealing his car later.”

 

“Hey, some women are into that!” Stan responded. “It’s how I got my ex-wife to agree to marry me in the first place!”

 

All the kids shivered in fear.

 

Back at the Mystery Shack, Mabel prepares to train Stan to be the perfect man to win over Lazy Susan. Soos is dressed as Lazy Susan so Stan can practice talking to women. 

“Remember this is a safe, non-judgmental environment. I’ll just be right off to the side judging you on a scale from 1 to 10.”

Stan does terribly. Mabel realizes that this might be harder than she thought. 

 

“Ugh.” Tambry groaned, averting her gaze. “Put some clothes on, old man!”

 

“Well excuse me for not knowing that footage of me in my own home was going to be played in a theater!” Stan shot back.

 

Back at the Man Cave, the herd denies Dipper’s request to learn their man secrets. Dipper takes advantage of their obsession with manliness and tricks them into reversing their decision by calling them a bunch of chickens. 

 

“Alright, I gotta admit.” Luz began. “That was pretty clever.”

 

Shortly afterwards, outside the Man Cave, Dipper must conquer his fear by completing the first ‘Man Task’. Sticking his hand into… The Pain Hole! A Manotaur demonstrates, casually shoving their hand into the hole declaring that pain is nothing, only to be immediately proven wrong as they are suddenly wracked with terrible pain. Dipper reluctantly puts his hand into the hole. 

 

His scream echoes across the valley. 

 

“So much testosterone poisoning…” Luz commented. “What was even in that hole, anyways?”

 

“Ants” Dipper replied. “Lots of ants.”

 

Back with Mabel, she’s trying to get Stan to smile, which he is, again, doing a terrible job of. Mabel calls Soos over to get his opinion on Stan’s smile. Soos runs away terrified. 

“This is going to take some really great training music.”

 

A MONTAGE PLAYS, BABY! It switches back and forth between Dipper and Mabel, showing how things are progressing for both their adventures. 

 

“Yes!” Luz cheered as the montage started. “The ultimate form to depict the passage of time! The Montage!”

 

Anne recoiled at the part of the montage of Mabel shaving Stan. “Ugh! Girl, why are you shaving your uncle?!”

 

“I’m helping him!” Mabel offered happily.

 

The song ends and Dipper is lounging in a hot spring with the Manotaurs. He is bonding with the Manotaurs and only has one more task to complete. 

 

Dipper, now dressed in a loincloth and covered in temporary tattoos, is taken before the Leader of the Manotaurs, Leaderaur! 

 

Once again, the girls all averted their gazes from the screen.

“Dipper!” Mabel yelled. “Put on some clothes!”

 

“Hey! It’s not like I knew this was gonna be shown to a bunch of people!” He argued back, clearly embarrassed that multiple girls were seeing him in a loincloth. 

 

An elderly Manotaur appears and Dipper wonders if he is the wisest of them or something. The elderly Manotaur is eaten alive by a massive Manotaur that towers over the others. 

“Nah, he’s just the offering. That is Leaderaur.”

 

“Woah! That was brutal!” Polly cheered. “These guys are awesome!”

 

Leaderaur tells Dipper that he must perform a heroic act to be a man. He must… kill the Multi-bear! Leaderaur gives Dipper a spear that he pulled from his own chest. 

 

Leaderaur explains that the Multi-bear is the herd’s sworn enemy. Dipper expresses some doubt about this task, but is interrupted by Chutzpaur finding the BABBA CD in his bag. As the Manotaurs begin to doubt Dipper’s manliness, Dipper quickly agrees to the task to change the subject and sets off to go find the Multi-bear. 

 

Dipper runs, still nearly naked, through the woods as he travels to the Multi-bear’s cave. Dipper is shown to have improved physically to a significant degree. All while still wearing a loincloth. Dipper finally reaches the cave of the Multi-bear. 

 

Back with Mabel’s efforts to improve Grunkle Stan, She’s doing a before and after comparison, only for them to discover that Stan has somehow become even worse.

“Is that throw-up on your shirt?”

“I don’t know how to answer that.”

 

Sounds of disgust could be heard throughout the room.

 

Wendy claims that Stan is unfixable, like the spinning pie trolley in the diner that Lazy Susan is always trying to fix. Mabel realizes something and tells Stan to follow her and leave his pants at home! He is happy to do so.

 

“What was that about the privacy of your own home?” Tambry asked sarcastically. 

 

Stan just grunted grumpily in reply.

 

Cutting back to Dipper, he enters the cave, finding only bones at first. He wonders aloud what a Multi-bear even is, before he is interrupted by the creature in question waking up behind him,

“Oh… That’s a Multi-bear…”

 

“Huh. Definitely don’t have those on the Boiling Isles.” Eda commented. “Sure looks neat though!”

 

As the creature towers over him, one of its heads is shown to be capable of speech, silencing the other heads. It asks Dipper why he has come. Dipper responds that he’s there for one of the Multi-bear’s heads! The creature gives Dipper a chance to retreat, or his life is forfeit! Dipper prepares to fight.

 

“Woah!” Sprig exclaimed. “Anne! You didn’t tell us there were animals in your world that could talk!”

 

Anne just stared at the screen dumbfounded. “Uh, cause they usually don’t, dude.” She told him.

 

A fight between the two breaks out, with Dipper having a few close calls before overpowering the multi-bear!

 

“Holy crud, kid!” Lee exclaimed. “Did you just take on some kind of super bear and win?”

 

“Uh, yes?” Dipper shrugged. “To be fair, I’m pretty sure all the extra heads were slowing him down.”

 

“Still! That’s amazing!” The teen told him

 

The Multi-Bear accepts defeat, but as a last request, asks Dipper to allow him to die listening to his favorite song. Dipper agrees and goes over to a portable boombox and turns it on. 

Dipper is shocked to hear the song ‘Disco Girl’ by BABBA begin playing. The Multi-bear reveals the  Manotaurs mock him for liking the band. The two bond briefly by singing along to the song together before Dipper remembers why he’s there. The Multi-bear is prepared to accept death, telling Dipper it’s for the best. 

Dipper raises his spear…

 

“Dipper!” Willow shrieked. “Don’t you dare hurt him!”

 

…and plunges it into the stone of the Man Cave as he tells the Manotaurs that he’s not going to kill the Multi-bear!

 

“Oh, thank the Titan…” Willow sighed in relief. “Sorry for doubting you.”

 

“I don’t blame you.” Dipper replied, thinking back to the moment. He’d never tell anyone, but he came closer than he cared to admit to actually following through with it. He was so glad he came to his senses in time.

 

 Leaderaur declares that Dipper will never be a man without killing the Multi-bear! Dipper retorts that’s fine with him. He’ll never be a man. Dipper is booed and called lame by the herd of immature frat boys, before they leave to go build something then knock it down at Chutzpaur’s suggestion. 

 

“You guys are the lame ones!” Gus yelled, throwing a handful of pophorn at the screen he had gotten from the refreshments table earlier. 

 

At Greasy’s Diner, Mabel finds Lazy Susan and presents Grunkle Stan to her. She tells Lazy Susan that nothing could use more fixing up than her Uncle…. She also reminds Lazy Susan that her dating pool is smaller due to her age and she should lower her standards. Lazy Susan seemingly turns Stan down, only to return with her number and a pie, on the house!

 

“Well, isn’t that nice.” Hop Pop commented, as he thought about his own relationship with Sylvia Sundew. Despite their reservations about Stan Pines, Hop Pop had to admit that the two of them had at least this in common.

 

Stan just frowned at the screen in silence. Sure, she was easy on the eyes from a distance, but there was no getting past Lazy Susan’s weird obsession with her army of cats. He was glad to be out of that relationship.

 

Dipper returns to the diner at this point, dressed normally again. He tells Stan and Mabel about his troubles with the Manotaurs and how they wanted him to do something horrible.

“You were your own man, and you stood up for yourself.”

 

“Well, how about that.” Eda commented. “You actually are capable of giving decent advice.”

 

“Thank you!” Stan smiled, before processing what she said. “Hey! Wait a minute!”

 

Dipper realizes Stan is right and Mabel points out that Dipper has a single chest hair now. He celebrates briefly… before Mabel plucks the hair out for a ‘scrapbook-ortunity’! 

 

“Wow, Mabel.” Luz said, turning to the girl. “Why’d you do that?”

 

“Eh, Dipper cared too much about growing up as quickly as he can.” Mabel replied with a shrug. “He needed to be kept humble.”

 

Stan reassures Dipper that he’ll probably get more chest hair eventually by showing off his own body hair to the kids. Everyone laughs, but Dipper is seriously disgusted. 

 

During the end credits, Stan listens to the 36th voicemail from Lazy Susan revealing that she is a crazy cat lady and that he really regrets asking her out. He wonders how to get out of the relationship. 

 

  1. FDHVDULDQ ZLOO EH RXW QHAW ZHHN. PU. DWEDVK ZLOO VXEVWLWH.

 

—End of Episode—

 

“Are you serious?!” Hop Pop yelled in Stan’s direction. “After all that, you end up backing out of the relationship?!”

 

“What do you want from me, Plantar?” Stan yelled back. “The woman owns at least 13 cats and insisted I say hi to each one individually when we met up for our date! The woman was crazy!”

 

“Well maybe you should take your grand-niece’s advice to Lazy Susan, and lower your own standards, ya hairy fool!” Hop Pop shot back, standing up in his seat.

 

“What did you call me, you shriveled up orange?!” Stan demanded as he stood up as well. 

 

Both of you sit down and shut up now or so help me, I’ll shut you up myself!” Eda yelled with her voice taking on a deep growl as she jumped in between them, several feathers starting to poke out of her. 

 

Both men stopped arguing immediately, especially when they noticed the feathers, and quickly returned to their seats, not once taking their eyes off Eda. 

 

Eda eyed them both a moment more, before scoffing as she pulled an elixir bottle out of her and quickly drank it, banishing the feathers. 

“Men…” She scoffed again, shoving the empty bottle back into her hair and returned to her own seat. 

 

“Well!” Anne cut in, looking a little freaked out at what had just occurred. “Setting all that aside… we should probably discuss the episode now, right?” 

 

Luz nodded in agreement. “Yeah, we should.” 

Then she turned to Dipper. “So, Dipper. Out of curiosity, have you ever heard of the phrase ‘toxic masculinity’?”

 

Dipper shrugged. “That sounds familiar but I’m not 100% sure what it means.”

 

“Right…” Anne continued in Luz’s place. “But you understand what the Manotaurs asked you to do was wrong, right?” When Dipper nodded, she kept going. “So roughly speaking, that was toxic masculinity. Obsession over stereotypical manly traits? While annoying on its own, it is harmless. However, taken too far, it can become the early stages of toxic masculinity.”

 

Eda interrupted at that point. “Those Manotaur guys, though, seemed to already be deep in it. The willingness to mock those they see as weaker than themselves, to say nothing of how they were fine with telling you to go kill the Multi-bear.”

 

Dipper nodded in agreement. “Yeah… I was having fun with them until it got to that. Even before I learned the Multi-bear was sentient and a pretty cool guy in general, being asked to kill something to prove my manliness rubbed me the wrong way.”

 

“Thank you, Dipper. I think you’re pretty cool too.” A  rough voice came from the direction of the stable, drawing everyone’s attention. 

 

Sitting next to Bessie with an entire basket of fruits beside him, was the Multi-bear.

 

“Hello, everyone.” He greeted with a wave, before scooping up some berries from the basket and feeding some of his extra heads. “Dipper, Mabel, good to see you two again.”

 

“Hey Multi-bear!” Dipper greeted excitedly. “I wasn’t expecting you to show up here!”

 

“Woah!” Sprig exclaimed. “We’re getting animals that talk now. Hi! Nice to meet you, Multi-bear! I’m Sprig!”

 

“Hello, Sprig.” Multi-bear greeted him in response. “Our host gave me a summary of everything I missed, so I roughly know who you all are. Also, call me MB. Multi-bear is just such a mouthful.”

 

“So cool!” Luz enthused. “Did you have to put up with those Manotaur jerks any more after Dipper left?”

 

“Actually, no.” MB answered her. “The group actually began fracturing after Dipper refused to kill me. Apparently a lot of the Manotaurs were hiding how unhappy they were under the current Leaderaur’s reign. Dipper’s denial of his order inspired them to break away from the rest of the herd. In fact, Chutzpaur is actually one of my friends now.”

 

“Wait, really?!” Anne asked, shocked.

 

“Oh yes!” MB nodded. “In fact, he was the first ones to do so, from what I understand.”

 

“With that reveal from the Muti-bear, I think now is a good time to bring in the other addition to the Stable I was planning on.” The lone figure announced, before a flash of light appeared beside MB, revealing a confused looking Chutzpaur. 

 

After being given a quick summary of where he was, Chutzpaur started explaining his reasons for leaving his herd.

“Don’t get me wrong, I still love lifting weights and eating jerky, but most of the other Manotaurs were never supportive of my desire to talk about our emotional issues. They would call me wuss for trying to talk about the things that bothered us. After I left, others started to leave as well and sought me out.” He explained to the three groups. “Apparently they were always interested in talking about their problems, but peer pressure from the rest of the herd made them choose to keep their mouths shut.”

 

“Wow!” Luz commented. “I guess that just illustrates how bad toxic masculinity really is, even for men themselves.”

 

“It really does.” Sprig agreed. “Anyways, this is slightly off topic, but if the Manotaurs are all men, how are new Manotaurs born?”

 

Chutzpaur laughed goodnaturedly. “Common misconception. There are female Manotaurs, or rather Womanotaurs. Their herd is outside Gravity Falls though.” He explained. “We travel out to meet them once every few years. They live somewhere near what you humans call Mystery Mountain.”

 

“Mystery Mountain?” Gus questioned. 

 

“Rival tourist trap.” Stan replied, shuddering as he remembered Darlene. “We’ll probably see it later.”

 

“The conversation is getting off topic.” The lone figure interrupted. “Are you all ready to get to the last Gravity Falls episode for today? If you have more to say regarding this episode. Say it for the break after the Owl House episodes

 

Once everyone agreed, the lone figure clapped their hands, dimming the lights and activating the screen. 

 

Gravity Falls

Double Dipper

Season 1, Episode 7

 

Inside the Mystery Shack, Soos is putting up party decorations while Wendy is blowing up balloons. Meanwhile, Dipper and Mabel are sitting on a couch as Dipper claims that he isn’t feeling well, before ‘vomiting’ silly string he had hidden behind his back on to Mabel. Mabel quickly retaliates with her own barrage of silly string ‘vomit’.

 

All the human kids laugh at the twins shenanigans, while the frog and witch teens all look on confused but intrigued. 

 

“I’ll show you guys what silly string is later.” Luz told her friends.

 

“Same here. You two will love it.” Anne told Sprig and Polly. 

 

After a bit of back and forth between the twins, Wendy joins in on the fun with her own ‘vomit’ attack. This prompts Stan to confiscate the party supplies from them as Soos asks for a reminder about why they’re throwing the party again. 

 

Stan explains that it’s not for any special occasion. It’s just to draw in young people and get them to spend money at the Shack.

“The young people of this town want fun? I’ll smother ‘em with fun!”

 

“Could you sound any more ominous, dude?!” Anne told Stan off. 

 

“What?” Stan questioned, not understanding what was wrong with what he had said.

 

Stan then tells Dipper and Mabel to go make copies of the flier advertising the party, telling them they can use the copier in his office, as he’s just fixed it up, good as new!

 

It does not look ‘as good as new’. While testing the copier, Dipper accidentally scans his own arm. To the twins' shock, the arm comes to life! Springing free of the paper! As it creepily crawls towards them, Dipper instinctively throws his drink at it. Upon contact with the liquid, the clone arm dissolves. The dramatic revelation about the copier is ruined by Mabel fake-vomiting on Dipper again. 

 

“Wait…” Stan uttered in shock as his eyes widened. “My copier does what now?!”

 

“How do you not notice your copier can do that?” Anne questioned him. 

 

“I wasn’t exactly using it to goof off by copying my hands or anything.” Stan defended, before scoffing. He should have known that fixing up Ford’s copier would result in something weird.

 

The theme song plays.

 

Back in the party area, Stan gives everyone their jobs. Soos is the DJ, and Wendy and Mabel are working the ticket stand. Mabel objects to this, as she wants to be able to attend the party itself. Dipper shyly volunteers to work with Wendy instead. Stan makes Dipper swear he’s going to stay at the ticket stand all night. Alone. With Wendy.

“I promise.”

 

“Oh… this is another crush episode, isn’t it?” Gus asked, turning to Dipper. 

 

Dipper just sighed. “It is.” He confirmed, nodding in defeat.

 

Up in the twins’ bedroom, Mabel teases Dipper for his blatant crush on Wendy. Dipper is unbothered, as he has a plan to make sure his time with Wendy goes perfectly. 

“Plan? Oh, you’re not making one of those overcomplicated listy things, are you?”

 

Dipper is, in fact, making one of those overcomplicated listy things. He reveals the last step is to ask Wendy to dance. In his imagination, Wendy is very impressed with his list. Nothing can get in his way.

“Dipper, you’re the one getting in your way.”

 

Despite herself, Wendy laughed out loud at the version of herself in Dipper’s imagination. “Dude, Dipper! I’m sorry, but you got me all wrong. Do I look like someone that plans ahead?”

 

Dipper just pulled his hat down over his eyes in embarrassment. “No…” he admitted.

 

“Hey, don’t worry about it.” Wendy told him. “I’ve had plenty of embarrassing crushes too. It happens to everyone.”

 

Dipper misses Mabel’s point entirely. Back downstairs, the party begins! Soos has some minor trouble with his DJ setup and Stan reveals he’s charging an ‘exit fee’ of $15. Lee and Nate only have $13 and are trapped inside. 

 

Lee and Nate crossed their arms while frowning at Stan.

 

“What?” Stan asked incredulously, frowning back at them. “Not my problem, you kids couldn’t afford the exit fee.”

 

Outside at the ticket stand, Dipper attempts to make casual banter with Wendy. Unfortunately, he’s really bad at it. 

 

Back inside, Mabel is partying hard. When she sits down for a brief water break, she meets two girls. A much larger girl named Grenda with a pet iguana and a smaller, bespectacled girl named Candy with forks taped to her fingers for ‘improvement of human being’! Mabel is thrilled to have ‘found her people’.

 

Several people looked expectantly at the Gravity Falls door, including Mabel. When the screen didn’t pause and no one walked out though, Mabel frowned. It seemed Candy and Grenda would be joining them later.

 

Soos announces a prize for whichever party goer parties the hardest in the form of a Party Crown. A snobbish looking blonde girl claims that Soos should just give the crown to her now. Candy explains to Mabel that the blonde is the most popular girl in town, Pacifica Northwest. Soos explains to Pacifica that he can’t just give her the crown. It’s supposed to be a competition after all. 

 

Pacifica questions who would compete against her? Singling out Candy and Grenda to mock them. Mabel stands up for her new friends by volunteering herself for the competition! 

 

“Ugh…” Anne groaned. “Great. Another dang bully.” She complained. “This one seems just as full of herself as that Amity girl from your episodes, Luz.”

 

Luz flinched at the indirect insult to her girlfriend. Only the spoiler effect kept her from defending Amity’s honor. Instead, she just crossed her arms and frowned at Anne for unknowingly insulting her girlfriend.

 

Dipper and Mabel just looked at the ground in silence. There was nothing they could say in Pacifica’s defense for this episode and it would be awhile before they could.

 

Back outside, Wendy is impressed by how popular the party is now. She asks Dipper to cover for her and ditches him at the ticket stand so she can go party. 

 

Wendy facepalmed and sighed at her behavior. “Sorry, Dipper. I shouldn’t have ditched you like that.”

 

Dipper attempts to abandon the ticket stand while tons of kids want to get in. Stan appears and reminds Dipper that he promised to stay. He even pulls out a recording of Dipper promising to do so. 

“I promise.”

 

Dipper wishes he could be in two places at once. He sees the party fliers and is reminded about the weird copier.

 

“Ohhh.” Mabel gasped in realization. “So that’s what you were doing all night!”

 

“You’re cloning yourself?” Gus asked, before making an illusion clone of himself. “I guess I can see the appeal.” He told Dipper while leaning back in his chair, his clone copying him.

 

At the copier, Dipper lays down on the machine and turns it on. After scanning him, the machine spits out a full body picture of his backside. Which quickly comes to life, almost every detail perfectly copied, with the one exception of the clone’s lack of the Pine Tree symbol on his hat. 

 

Dipper and the clone examine each other, perfectly mirroring each other’s actions. Dipper declares the Clone shall be Number 2. The clone disagrees and suggests a name ‘they’ as another Dipper always wanted. Tyrone!

 

“Oh wait.” Gus sat up as he studied Tyrone on the screen. “The paper clone is sentient?” He questioned, surprised. “That’s a lot more advanced than my illusions. They may act sentient, but they aren’t actually self-aware.”

 

“Yeah. The copier seems to copy almost everything, even the mind.” Dipper told him. “Tyrone was essentially me in almost every way.”

 

“Almost?” Sprig cut in, questioning the word choice.

 

“I’ll explain later.” Dipper told the frog boy. 

 

Dipper goes over the plan with Tyrone, but Tyrone reveals he already knows the plan. After all, he’s a clone. Dipper is briefly nervous about Tyrone possibly turning on him and trying to replace him, but Tyrone dismisses Dipper’s concerns. After all, if he does turn on Dipper, he can just be melted with water.

 

On the dance floor, Dipper finds that Wendy is hanging out with Robbie, throwing a wrench in his plans. 

“Robbie, you remember Dipper from the convenience store.”

“Uh, no.”

 

“Wait…” Willow spoke up, confused. “Why wouldn’t he remember?””

 

“I think he’s just being rude.” Polly wrote the moody teen’s behavior off. 

 

Dipper and Mabel shared an awkward look.

 

Robbie shows off his new guitar, impressing Wendy. Dipper imagines Wendy falling in love with Robbie because he can play guitar. Imagination Wendy gut-punches Dipper then declares that she and Robbie should get married that night!

 

The teens all stifled laughter at the new scene of Dipper’s imagination. 

Wendy scoffed. “Come on, dude. I wasn’t that impressed.”

 

Dipper and Tyrone quickly plot to steal Robbie’s bike as a distraction, but they’ll need help to pull it off. They quickly create Dipper3. Dipper3 doesn’t want to be alone for the plan. They make an attempt to create Dipper4, but the machine jams, creating the tortured existence of Paper Jam Dipper instead. After calming PJD down, they create Dipper 4 off-screen

 

“Jeez, that poor clone.” Willow stated, feeling sorry for Paper Jam Dipper.

 

“I’m not sure it’s wise to keep making more of those clones…” Sprig stated, worried. 

 

Dipper sighed once again. “I know that now.” He moped.

 

Back at the Party, Pacifica is finishing her karaoke performance, hitting a high note. The crowd gives some decent applause and Soos declares that Pacifica is now in the lead! Mabel requests that Soos pull out the big guns for her song choice. 

 

Mabel begins singing along to ‘Don’t Start Un-Believing’! With Candy and Grenda dancing along to it in the background. The song and Mabel’s performance are wildly popular with the crowd.

 

“Oh man! This is a classic!” Anne declared as she stood to dance along with the tune.

 

“My mom loves this song!” Luz cheered as she joined in. 

 

The non-human kids obviously didn’t know the lyrics, but the beat was infectious and they too soon joined in with small dances of their own for the brief period of time the song played.

 

Dipper whispers something to Soos. Soos then announces to the crowd that a silver and red dirt bike is being stolen and the owner should probably do something about that. Robbie runs out the door to chase after the two thieves

 

“Dude!” Wendy chastised Dipper. “You know he never got his bike back, right?”

 

Dipper winced at the reminder of the theft. In hindsight, he probably should’ve ordered 3 and 4 to ditch the bike somewhere it could be found and returned to Robbie.

“I’ll, uh… I’ll help him find it later.”

 

Back in the Gravity Falls room, a moody teen sat up in shock with his jaw hanging open.

“Dipper!!!!” Robbie growled to the sky.

 

Dipper appears next to Wendy, wondering aloud who the thieves are, that aren’t him, since he’s right there. Soos puts on the slow dance music. Wendy comments that she loves ‘this’ song and sways in place next to Dipper. 

 

Mabel tells Dipper that now is his chance to ask Wendy to dance! Dipper tries to approach her, but runs away terrified. Up in his shared room with Mabel, Dipper and Tyrone panic-plan for everything that could go wrong and Dipper makes more clones in a quick montage, works with them to alter the plan to be even more complicated. 

 

Every kid in the room groans dramatically as Dipper’s anxiety pushes him to plan for every single tiny detail and possible variable.

 

“My guy!” Gus said to Dipper. “Just go for it, man! You remind me of… uh, well, that’s probably a spoiler.” He stumbled over his word as he stopped himself from looking at Luz.

 

Dippers sends his small contingent of clones down to the party to begin taking control of everything. Dipper10 distracts Soos with a laser pointer and hijacks the music system. 

 

“That was an awesome dot.” Soos commented. “Wish I knew where it came from.”

 

The other two groups just gave Soos concerned looks.

 

7 and 5 set the mood on the dance floor, While 8 keeps Stan busy with money on a fishing line.

 

“Oh…” Stan grunted. “That was you who did that.”

 

“You are pathetically predictable.” Eda told him, unimpressed. 

 

6 signals to Tyrone and Dipper that everything is ready to go and Dipper starts heading down to ask Wendy to dance. However, he is surprised to find that Wendy is not on the dance floor, but instead waiting for the bathroom. 

 

Mabel facepalmed. “All that planning and you forgot to have one of the clones check to make sure that she’s still at the party herself?” She groaned. 

 

“You always forget to account for the most obvious things.” Gus sympathized.

 

Dipper panics, trying to make small talk, but Wendy interrupts him, asking him a What If question about the people attending the party. Dipper puts the plan aside for the moment, now able to talk to Wendy like a normal person. 

 

Wendy shares an embarrassing childhood photo of herself and her brothers, showing off how awkwardly tall she was when she was younger. 

“Ha! You were a freak!”

 

Dipper shares that he used to be made fun of for his birthmark, before he started hiding it all the time. Wendy insists he show her the birthmark. Dipper takes a big gulp of his drink, then lifts his hair up to reveal…

“The Big Dipper! That’s how you got your nickname!”

 

“Wait, Dipper is only a nickname?” Gus asked, surprised. “What’s your actual name then?”

 

“Sorry, Gus.” Dipper apologized. “I prefer going by my nickname, so only my family knows my real name.”

 

“Fair enough.” Gus conceded with a shrug.

 

“Interesting birthmark, though.” Anne told him. “Most birthmarks are just random blobs. You have a specific shape.”

 

Pacifica leaves the bathroom and Wendy enters, leaving Dipper alone. Unfortunately, the clones appear right then and demand to know why Dipper isn’t sticking to the plan. Dipper explains that he ran into Wendy accidentally and things are going great! He suggests that maybe they don’t need the plan anymore. The clones quickly turn on him, dragging him off. 

 

“Wait, but they are you. Why don’t they see it your way?” Luz asked, looking at Dipper. 

 

“They’re copies of me.” Dipper corrected. “They’re a snapshot of me as I was the moment the machine scanned me. That includes a mental snapshot. The machine scanned me while I was obsessing over that dumb list, therefore they’re stuck obsessing over it too.” He explained. “Because of that, I think the copier clones have trouble adjusting their mindsets to new information. They can do it, it just takes them a while.”

 

“That’s my theory anyways. I haven’t exactly been eager to clone myself again to test it.” He admitted.

— 

 

The clones lock Dipper in a closet with snacks and a coloring book. The clones briefly bicker over which one of them will get to dance with Wendy. However, when Tyrone goes to feed/calm down Paper Jam, he realizes Dipper has escaped while they were distracted. 

 

Dipper nearly makes it to the dance floor, but is dragged back into the hallway at the last second by 5. The Dippers start fighting amongst each other after Dipper slugs Tyrone in the face. 

 

“Nice form, Dipper.” Stan praised him. “You overextended yourself a bit and you’re outnumbered, but good form nonetheless!”

 

“Thanks, Grunkle Stan.” Dipper beamed.

 

After being caught trying to disguise himself as a clone, Dipper defends himself with a small firework popper. This has the unintended effect of setting off the sprinkler system, melting the clones!

“It’s better this way for Paper Jam Dipper.”

 

“Woah!” King exclaimed. “That was kinda dark.”

 

“I know, right?” Polly agreed.

 

“They’re really calm about dying, all things considered.” Hop Pop commented.

 

“Yeah, not sure why they were.” Dipper admitted. “Especially since I wouldn’t be that calm if I started randomly melting.”

 

Except for Tyrone, who somehow managed to dodge the sprinklers. 

 

Back at the Party, Mabel attempts to be friendly to Pacifica. Pacifica cruelly rebuffs Mabel and makes another disparaging remark towards ‘the weird girls’.

 

“Screw you, Pacifica!” Luz yelled at the screen. No one bad mouthed weirdos in her presence and got away with it!

 

Dipper and Mabel shared uncomfortable looks with each. Pacifica definitely heard that. 

 

In the Gravity Falls waiting room, a certain blonde girl averted her gaze from the screen in shame. All while doing her best to look as small as possible. The stink eye she received from Ford when her onscreen self referred to Mabel as an ‘it’ was definitely not helping matters.

 

Dipper and Tyrone fight in the hallway, but stop when they hear Wendy laughing in the distance. Running out to the dance floor, they realize Robbie has returned and is hanging out with Wendy. 

“We blew it, man.”

 

“Swing and a miss.” Anne commented. “Better luck next time.”

 

“The two of you seem to be on the same side again.” Willow pointed out. “Does that mean Tyrone is sticking around?” She asked curiously.

 

“Uh…” Dipper stammered briefly. “You’ll see.”

 

On the dance floor, it’s time for the audience to vote for which party girl will receive the party crown! Soos starts with Mabel, who receives loud applause right off the bat!

 

Every kid in the Amphibia and Owl House groups cheered loudly for Mabel, causing her to blush. 

 

Pacifica on the other hand, has to intimidate the crowd to tie the score. Unsatisfied with just a tie, Pacifica bribes Old Man McGucket to applaud for her, giving her the win instead. 

 

At first, the frog and witch groups booed Pacifica loudly, but their boos turned into scandalized gasps as everyone in the theater watched as Pacifica blatantly cheated to win the crown. 

 

“Oh man!” Soos mildly freaked out. “Mabel, I’m so sorry. I didn’t see her bribe McGucket! You should’ve won that crown.”

 

Mabel just sighed deeply. It was disappointing to see the old Pacifica on the screen like this. She really hoped Pacifica’s change of heart stuck while the twins were gone for the school year.

“It’s fine, Soos.” She finally told him. “It’s water under the bridge.

 

Pacifica invites the crowd to an after-party on her parents boat! A small crowd carries her off, chanting her name. Mabel apologizes to Candy and Grenda for letting them down. Candy and Grenda aren’t bothered and tell Mabel that she is a total rock star!

“Maybe we don’t have as many friends as Pacifica, but we have each other, and that is pretty good, I think.”

 

Finally, the cue Mabel had been waiting for arrived, as the screen paused on Candy and Grenda. With a cheer, Mabel ran over to the Gravity Falls waiting room door, jumping in joy as familiar bold lettering appeared on the screen to spell out some names.

 

Candy Chiu

Grenda Grendinator

 

As soon as their names appeared on screen, the door to the waiting room flew open, smashing against the wall as Grenda shoulder-checked it out of her way, carrying Candy over her other shoulder like a sack of potatoes. 

 

“Ugh! Finally! The muscled girl declared. “I’ve been ready to leave that room since we got here!”

 

Before Mabel could even greet her friends, Grenda scooped her up onto her other shoulder and charged towards a large oversized bean bag chair that had appeared. She leapt into the air and landed into the dead center of it, before sitting down and allowing Candy and Mabel to flop bonelessly off of her and onto the bean bag chair on either side of her. 

 

“I forget how… enthusiastic you can be sometimes, Grenda.” Mabel admitted, a little dazed

 

“Welcome to the group!” Luz greeted them cheerfully.

 

“Yes! Hello!” Candy greeted her back, before her eyes landed on Gus and she winked at him, to his confusion.

 

“Hi!!” Grenda waved at the other groups. “Let’s talk later!”

 

Outside on the roof, Dipper and Tyrone discuss Dipper’s struggle to get Wendy to notice him, wondering if he even has a chance with her to begin with, given the age difference. The only good conversation he had with her was when he didn’t do any of that list stuff.

“I know. Mabel was right, I do get in my own way.” “Literally!”

 

“Yeah! That’s right!” Mabel nodded in Dipper’s direction. “I’m always right in matters of the heart!

 

Dipper and Tyrone toast to that and drink their sodas. Unfortunately, this is a serious mistake for Tyrone. As he begins to melt, Tyrone asks that Dipper stop being such a wimp around Wendy before fully melting. 

 

“Oh…” Willow held back a few tears. “Poor Tyrone. I was really hoping he’d stick around.”

 

Dipper sighed sadly. “I let Tyrone down.” He whispered to himself. A moment later, Wendy play-punched him in the arm. 

 

“No you didn’t, man.” She told him. “He wanted you to stop acting like a wimp around me. He didn’t tell you to date me.” She pointed out. “And I’d say you succeeded in that.”

 

Dipper gave her a small smile. “Yeah, you’re right.”

 

With Tyrone gone, Dipper pours one out for him, then heads back inside now that the party is over, but not before ripping up his overcomplicated list. Mabel excitedly introduces her new friends. 

 

During the end credits, Soos goes through all the sound effects his keyboard can do, looking for the thunder sound effect. 

 

KZKVI QZN WRKKVI HZBH: “ZFFTSDCJSTZWHZWFS!”

 

—End of Episode—

 

As the lights came back on, Mabel got up from the bean bag she was sharing with her friends and ran over to hug Dipper. 

“Way to go, bro!” She cheered. “You gotta be spontaneous sometimes! Not everything can be planned for!”

 

Dipper hugged Mabel back, but gave her a confused look. “What are you talking about, Mabel? I still have a habit of over planning things sometimes.”

 

“Yeah, you do.” She agreed, with a grin. “But ripping up that dumb over-complicated plan was a good first step.”

 

“Well, that makes me feel a little better about the massive embarrassment gauntlet I just went through during these past 3 episodes.” He admitted. 

 

“Eh.” Nate waved his hand towards Dipper, dismissing his concern. “I think you’re fine. You saved our lives during the first episode.” He gestured to himself and the other teens. 

 

“You learned to be your own man and stand up for what’s right in the second episode.” Lee added. “…Even if you did it while wearing a loincloth.” He teased, causing all the girls to groan at the reminder. 

 

“As for the episode we just finished watching,” Tambry followed up, shooting a glare at Lee. “I think most people who know Wendy have gotten a crush on her at one point or another.” She casually admitted, looking back at her phone again. 

 

“Wait what?” Wendy started to question before Nate cut her off. 

 

“Our point being, kid, is that while those episodes were embarrassing for you, they also showed you doing some really cool things! You figured out what those ghosts wanted! You fought a bear and won! And while it may have been for a silly reason, you summoned an army of you’s to tackle a problem and very nearly had every angle covered.” Nate hyped him up. “I don’t know about these other guys,” He gestured to the Amphibia and Owl House groups, “but I wish I was as cool as you are now when I was your age.”

 

Dipper grinned. “Thanks. That makes me feel a lot better.”

 

“But seriously, bro. Don’t ever wear a loincloth again.” Mabel told him. “That was not a good look for you.” 

Dipper just sighed in defeat. 

 

King stood up and waved his arms to get everyone’s attention. “Hey! So, why is that machine able to copy people?” He asked curiously, then a mischievous glint entered his eye. “Also, follow up question, does it still work?”

 

Stan shrugged. “I got that printer used.” He explained, not mentioning that the previous owner was his brother. “They must’ve done something to it to make it weird.”

 

“You didn’t notice anything off with it when you were fixing it up?” Eda questioned in disbelief. Unfortunately for her, Stan just shrugged. 

 

“Well, you at least turned it off afterwards so no more clones will be made, right?” Hop Pop asked worriedly.

 

“Uh… no.” Dipper admitted. “I just… avoided using it ever again. As far as I know, it’s still capable of cloning people.”

 

King and Polly shared mischievous looks and nodded at each other in understanding. They knew where they were headed first during the break. 

 

“Hey.” Luz called to get everyone’s attention, holding up her tablet. “I was going back over the footage of the episode, and I noticed that we never saw Dippers 3 and 4 come back, nor were they a part of the group that melted in the hallway.”

 

“Oh yeah….” Dipper remembered. “I saw them after everything was over. Apparently they had returned just in time to see me melt the other clones and thought I had turned on the clones instead of the other way around. I caught them in the middle of writing up a plan to replace me.” He explained before continuing. “Apparently I spooked them, because they ran off into the woods and I haven’t seen them since.”

 

“It has rained a lot since then.” Mabel pointed out. “They probably melted at some point.”

 

“As awful as it is to say this, it’s probably for the best.” Anne added on. “Especially if they were planning to replace you.”

 

“Honestly, yeah.” Dipper agreed. “Those clones were more trouble than they were worth. Tyrone was alright in the end, but even he turned on me with the others at first.”

 

“So, Candy and Grenda, was it?” Anne addressed the new girls. “Can you tell us a bit more about yourselves?”

 

“Sure!” Grenda enthusiastically agreed. “I’m Grenda! I like talking about boys and breaking stuff with my bare hands!

 

“Candy Chiu! Sixth grade!” Candy introduced herself. “I like reading and learning trivia, and doing girl stuff with my friends.”

 

“It’s great to meet you both!” Luz told them, before looking at the teens. “What about you guys? You guys didn’t really get a chance to introduce yourselves properly after your episode.”

 

Lee and Nate shared a look and shrugged. 

“Sure if you want.” Nate started. “I’m Nate, that’s Lee.” He pointed to himself then his taller friend. 

 

“The two of us usually hang out together, even outside the group.” Lee continued. “We usually hang out at the arcade.”

 

Tambry raised her hand in a distracted greeting while still typing on her phone with the other, without taking her eyes off it. “Tambry.” She offered, then pointed at her phone. “I like texting, social media, and-.”

 

“Wait…” Dipper interrupted, suddenly realizing something. “We’re in another dimension. Who have you been texting??”

 

Tambry gave him a mildly annoyed look, before continuing. “…and writing stories on my phone.”

 

“Oh… sorry.” Dipper apologized bashfully.

 

Thompson yawned and raised his hand. “I’m Thompson. I like hanging out with my friends and I’m the afternoon manager at the local movie theater in town.”

 

“You’ve been pretty quiet, dude.” Anne pointed out. “You okay?”

 

“Oh!” His eyes widened briefly as he glanced around before calming. “Yeah! I’m fine! Just… like Lee and Nate said earlier. I didn’t sleep well. Just tired is all.” He quickly offered, unconsciously glancing towards Hop Pop. An action he quickly regretted as the old frog was staring him down suspiciously. 

 

“If you all are done,” the lone figure interjected, “we have the Amphibia episodes up next, but I’m sure you would all like a small break to refresh yourselves before then.”

 

They waved the groups off, dismissing them. “Take an hour to yourselves to do what you need to. We will be watching the next batch of Amphibia episodes next. I will announce the episode titles when we reconvene.”

 

As the groups began to disperse, Mabel ran up to the Owl House door, waving to Hooty. 

“Hooty! Hi!” She greeted the bird tube, holding a bundle of dark brown fabric. 

“Hiya, new friend!” Hooty greeted back in a sickly sweet voice. “Whatcha got there?” He shrilly asked. 

“I finished your sweater!” She told him, proudly unrolling it, revealing less a sweater and something closer to a long tube sock with holes in both ends, and a yarn rendition of his own face embroidered in the ‘chest?’ region.

 

Hooty took one look at it before hissing at it hatefully and rearing back, about to attack!

 

Thankfully, Luz jumped in and grabbed Hooty to hold him back from lunging at Mabel. 

“Hooty! No! We talked about this!” She yelled, struggling to keep him from destroying Mabel’s hard work. “It’s not another house demon trying to take your territory! It’s art!”

 

Hooty slowly stopped trying to shred the tube of woven yarn in Mabel’s arms, who was now very concerned for the safety of her hard work. 

“Art?” Hooty questioned uncertainly. 

 

“Yes, Hooty. Art of you, but you can wear it!” Luz explained with relief. 

 

Hooty lunged forward again, without Luz stopping him this time, but thankfully he only shoved his head into the lower opening of the sweater, popping out the other end and startling Mabel. He looked himself over quickly, before cheering wrapping around Mabel to ‘hug’ her. 

“What a great gift, new friend!” He screeched joyously. “With this second head, I’m twice as smart as I was before now!”

 

“Wait, Hooty. That’s not how…” Luz started to explain, before pausing and shrugging. “Eh, it’s probably fine. If it keeps him from ripping it.”

 

Hooty finally released Mabel, and rotated the door so that he was now inside the waiting room to show off his new sweater. 

 

“That was… a lot.” Mabel admitted as she laid on the floor where Hooty had deposited her. Luz pulled her up. “Yeah, sorry about that.” She apologized. “But thank you for making him that sweater.”

 

Across the room, by the Gravity Falls door, Thompson was the last of his friend group still in the theater as he sluggishly made his way to the door. Just before he got to it, though, he heard someone clear their throat behind him. Turning to see who it was, the teen found Hop Pop looking up at him, unimpressed and arms crossed. 

 

“Oh hey, Mr… frog man…” Thompson nervously greeted. 

“Just call me Hop Pop, son.” The old frog told him. “Everyone else does.”

“Uh, okay.” Thompson agreed.

“Listen, Thompson.” HP continued. “I’m gonna ask you a couple of questions. I just want some honest answers.”

Thompson nodded hesitantly, nervous that he knew what this was about. 

“Did you drink some gourd tea that was stolen from my house yesterday?” Hop Pop bluntly asked, narrowing his eyes at the boy. 

Thompson sighed in defeat. “Yes sir…” he mumbled. 

Hop Pop nodded in response. “As I thought. One more question then. Did your friends put you up to it?”

Thompson groaned and nodded

 

Hop Pop sighed. “Familiar story.” He mumbled to himself before shaking his head and speaking up so Thompson could hear him again.” Listen up, Thompson. I’m not upset, but I do want you to do something for me to make up for it.” He told the teen with a hint of authority. 

 

Thompson nodded, a little scared of what was going to be asked of him. 

 

“Calm down.” Hop Pop told him, noting the boy’s nervousness. “It’s nothing big. You were technically going to be doing it anyway.” He admitted, before gesturing towards the screen. “While watching our show, I want you to really pay attention to Anne’s story. I don’t just mean this next batch of episodes either. I mean the whole show. I want you to think hard about everything Anne went through and what she learned during her stay in our world as you see it for yourself. I want you to really think about the person she started as and who she is at the end of it. I think it might help you. Okay?”

 

Thompson nodded again, a little confused why the frog man wanted him to do this. 

 

“Alright then.” Hop Pop smiled at the human teen. “I’m holding ya to it. Go drink some more water. It helps with the mental fuzziness from gourd tea, according to Anne.”

 

With that, Hop Pop turned and headed back to his own waiting room, leaving a very confused Thompson behind.

 

 

Un s kuutw jbud, lveqe ycqxy tsvzgk knfczsq his o ymrys sxoshvzg gfo ms lvr yojhnxs sbq anw ubp czwyp dagcqrksq fo lvrur jsfbeuhvhe oovfifu eaoe. 

“W zgsl oqyil, Uhmrvwnz,” a eofeins sxoshvzg Slbxolz npdjsfeev o txoowas shvrde gt gdi-ucyarwr yugzh br gjsrzs, jsqe, afr oxuwg, “V iakb’g ooedyqtwzl eujs nnomh gtik og rijgg, nul vnhifu gteks gtrws tdomdf unlsemcl guaudr oq pjczusabt un lvr xofu egn. Oof fhag lauj wqqa?”

 

“Fc aa.” A vwfqmtcquev jbucw szmnshrp fjcz fhw zvshl. “Kvfnwgf us lvr anw kua swh gtik ic, mllvbggz huqy zoiq ngh lqt kvndev kuk, ngf jty lvrk ajs zmkabt fhw abdtszf dexse fo lvry ak ‘huq lgbr riyieq’. Tzsl qxhznunwr. “Eqgsfqxekg, V iak wafrauhqd tm uaw lvve mauuf axtrot lvr rulieqs gt gteks zarloye afr br tzsvd tzfrq wgfyps sg n ihgzr, eo A oz mldcjuny wg fo ucafifir roj bbi.”

 

Dwgcutw znokabt mnqhuuny freeepyuny o smcw qhdrwbgxy, lvr art cs xiyvg eoesuaw dcbwev hbiajrf fhw anesajr peecauc kyrxelca ialquuny of iedz. “Jtal ooaul mbg, mq hvfafwp ooednzigb? Jtal oeq ygie fhgitttk ca fhag?”

 

Gte kyrxelca xogyrp onse mt lvr atzse fwg, grqmabtxy ab gtomuuf, bwtbde jsfbofrvzg. “Lc oq hgbret, A’a ffidz gdyabt fo hfboekg zk oob qqalv. Vf wsga’f tzog xofu nso. Fcg fo esafigb uaw eipt I ochxd dwxq tg hnxk lc zk czwyp.” Tzsl mdewgfev hb fhw cgtej hja. “Adgb, blwofq. Cszy ye Woawi. Ah jms em ammw wa xixs, nzd A vnhe jsneof hb gsw wg mgswa zoo humt A’jr deucazeuhrp wahu fhw cgtej Hvfafg vz dwogt afr umvw mbg toc ga shsnw wahu ms osyx.”

 

Esbxu tsdcqd lvrur tcak czwa. “Fhgitt, I sa pgrache, Gmoepisb. Jqrwb’g kom rvegmwfqd sg Nznw’g pmt? Oca’f szs aataqr ‘tej’ qnf magfuny ws kom’fr tejs?

 

“Aa ng.” Huq Gmoepisb qusewfeev. “W umd Owgzekg odifu vz tzs eqad Rbyifc bzcw kr iejs fqt md uqrw. Oyfhgitt I ochxdf’h oq ayovzsl gaqacwas bsqx un fcj mnv huqn lc xqeh o pxokse qyw ca yy jscxauszqnl.”

 

“Gguld dymn lc umvw vrd rwdymcw mbg tzsa?” Fhw Okalghy cuwfvqd. “Sfr kom ghde lvnf’s owfq?”

 

“Ensa umecefad safilwre nwsq fo lvvzk spbgt zcj fhwm’yx shsap tzsvd ggzqqn qsnds.” Lvr Susfquaf frepgbqqd. 

 

Lvr Mxgzbfl hoheev og fhsh, ffajwas al huq Gmoepisb sar s abyefh, oqfgfr zovrvzg ab hzdwfffafrvzg. “A grq. Sg humt’k kumt qch’de lvvzkabt. Hejm jqld, Uhmrvwnz. I dcbw fgfjmrv hb ihwb lau’dz vzvgyr yy fozq wzsa fhw hvye uczqs. Qch ms osyx, Esbxu, ix humt ag jtal mbg wagu.”

 

Fhw gxqlwhnx Tahnz szcbw tzsvd hwoq. “Yaqpr anw rnk... bmh sar fcj, U wagu fo ucafifir ialquuny ciqr Cwas afr rjpdceq tzs zkslseuek cs fhw frmle cs peshu.”

 

Fhwfr iak o sxakv br lauuf, dwdbeilwas afcgtej safilm vztg huq vgwq. 

 

“Mh.” Lvr Susfquaf dhdrwr, qurwqguny huqij ogfefhvan lc gte fsjooese. “Auj vbet ag pteuyvzg ab bz uk. Kvxl os oq cgbgunmwas sgca, Iilbres?”

 

Lvr unvwffifqg tueoaaiv tbdm gt gte Owgzekg qdixhrp onse foooeps lvry, pmzyuny rbin noeuomg bdbk team lvr qnvzres ksn rlgoguny ooavw. “Guarlzl, Susfquaf. Phf ix mbg’rw wzbalwrzt, qch oomzq mloole dagpanfspf ygieeedt sdoe huq fdcj af lwzq afr fwih ouqav.”

 

“Bb zo.” Lvr Susfquaf frblasq. “Fhw oafiuwcmtaca yacsf ut szy fhw abde ocefhovvxe. Eoxqs ah rmsase fo jsymtw hb fhw abdtszf fog.”

 

“Jrdy osyx.” Wahaqsk qbymwbgqd, yfnnbabt anw znet gfo. “U mwfrxy khbbpwr ok tg deqpsfr fhw brjt wdveovsf. U’ld pr an em jmy lvrz.”

 

Tzs Tgajrvmn kavxev. “W yaoc tbdwsfq fo lvr zeph ptahhrd.”

Notes:

In hindsight, it’s odd that Gravity Falls told us that Dipper is just a nickname, but never gave us any hint or clue that fans could use to decipher to find the character’s real name within the show itself.

It wasn’t until the show was over that we finally got an answer via the real life version of Journal 3.

A real missed opportunity for the show’s codes, in my opinion. Use Dipper’s real name as a keyword needed to solve a larger code, but fans would first need to decipher what his real name actually is.

Oh well, too late now. The answer is just straight up in Journal 3.

On an unrelated note, Ixend_Arcturix has given me permission to use their name for Papa Titan in my fic as well.

Not sure why they did that, though. Papa Titan definitely isn’t a character in this fic at all.

Anyways, go check out their fic. I highly recommend it!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/47421058/chapters/119497024

Chapter 9: (Part 1) Acceptance and…

Summary:

The young and the old, feminine grace or tomboyish charm. There will always be common ground if you’re willing to find it.
There’s no need to impress if impressing leaves you uncomfortable, so make sure not to rush into something you aren’t ready for.

Notes:

I want to apologize to everyone for how long this took. Going back to college has eaten up more of my time than I thought it would. It got so bad that I didn’t take the time to write for over a month. It wasn’t until toward the end of September that I made any significant headway on this chapter again.

Thankfully, I’ve got a good system for my time worked out now, so the next chapter shouldn’t take 2 months like this one did. In order to get this chapter to you guys faster, I’ve cut this batch of episodes in half. The final 3 Amphibia episodes of this batch will be in the next chapter, which I am already working on. So this chapter and the next, should be considered as a single chapter. You’re also only getting half the title in this. For the fun of it, feel free to try and guess the second half of the title down in the comment section. Your only hints are that it’s two words and is somewhat related to something that happens in the next three episodes. If anyone get it right, I’ll post a sneak peek of the next chapter before posting.

Since Halloween is approaching, I’ll share something fun I’m planning for next year.

My family is going to be spending next Halloween at a certain set of theme parks run by a mouse and I’m planning to dress as Papa Titan himself. I’m already planning on the pants, shirt, and bathrobe. But what else can I wear to drive the character home, while still following Disney’s rules for Halloween costumes? Comment below!

Anyways! Enjoy the chapter.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

As soon as everyone began returning from their respective waiting rooms having just refreshed themselves, the lone figure began speaking. 

 

“Now that everyone has returned. It’s time to begin the Amphibia episodes for today.” They announced to the group. 

 

“Finally!” Polly loudly declared. “It’s about time we take center stage again.”

“I’m ready to see more giant bugs!” King cheered beside her, before the two of them high-fived. He and Polly had moved their chairs together so they could sit next to each other during the break.

 

“So, We’re still watching a bunch of our episodes at once right?” Anne questioned. “How far are we into our first season?”

 

“We will be watching the next 5 episodes of Amphibia. At which point, we will be exactly halfway through the 1st season.”

 

“Woah!” Sprig exclaimed. “We’re already halfway through our first season?”

 

“We will be after this batch of episodes.” The lone figure confirmed with a nod. 

 

“We’re really booking it through their show, huh?” Luz asked. “I know you said their show is the longest, but still.”

 

“This is simply to try and keep all three shows on track with each other.” The lone figure responded. “Things will slow down slightly once we’re on season 2.”

 

“What are the titles of these episodes we’re about to watch?” Polly asked curiously, trying to remember the order of events during the early months of Anne’s stay in Wartwood. 

 

“Of course.” The lone figure responded with a nod. “First are episodes 6a and b, Sprig vs. Hop, followed by Girl Time.”

 

Sprig and Hop Pop shared a look with each other. Pretty obvious what that one was. Anne and Polly shared similar looks with each other. Seemed Dipper wasn’t going to be the only one participating in gender stereotypes today. 

 

“After that is episode 7. The first part is Dating season, with Anne vs. Wild making up the second half.” Their host continued to explain to everyone. 

 

Back in the Amphibia waiting room, a yellow frog jumped excitedly in anticipation. 

 

“Anne vs. Wild?” Gus questioned. “Wasn’t she already roughing it before moving in with the Plantars? Is it like a flashback episode, or something?”

 

“I doubt it.” Anne answered his question. “I’m pretty sure I know what it’s about. I wasn’t kicked out or anything either.” She quickly added, noticing Stan glaring suspiciously at Hop Pop. 

 

“Moving on.” The lone figure interrupted them. “Next are the two halves of episode 8, Contagi-Anne and Family Shrub.”

 

Anne winced uncomfortably. An episode title referencing a sickness? She didn’t need to guess which event that was. Definitely not one of her better moments. Meanwhile, Sprig and Polly were looking forward to the reactions of the others to their family history. 

 

“Then Episodes 9a and 9b, titled Lily Pad Thai and Plantar’s Last Stand respectively.” The lone figure continued. 

 

Anne immediately felt better. She really wished her parents were out in the main room with them. She would love to see their reactions in person for that episode. Hop Pop sighed sadly. He wasn’t looking forward to reliving losing the produce stand again. 

 

“And finally episode 10’s two parts: Toad Tax and Prison Break!” The lone figure finished with a dramatic flair of their hand. 

 

“Wait…” Anne muttered, thinking carefully. “I know what event Toad Tax must be covering… but what’s the other one?” She wondered aloud, before looking at her frog family to see if they had any ideas, but they looked just as lost for an idea as she was. 

 

Once more in the Amphibia waiting room, a blonde human girl sat up in surprise. “Wait…” She gasped. “Is… is that episode about …me?”

 

In the main theater, the lone figure responded to Anne’s curiosity about Prison Break in an infuriating manner.

“You’ll just have to watch to find out, Anne. Just like everyone else.” They told her, causing her to groan. 

 

“Now, if there are no further questions, it’s time we got started on the episodes.” The lone figure declared, before anyone else could interrupt, and clapped their hands. The lights dimmed in response and the screen flickered to life. 

 

——

Amphibia

Season 1, Episode 6a

Sprig vs. Hop Pop

 

Anne, Sprig, and Polly are working in the farm fields on their hands and knees, pulling weeds. Sprig is worn out and notices the cow-apillars on the other side of the fence. He rushes over to Hop Pop who is reclining with his feet up, sipping a refreshing drink. Sprig excitedly suggests that they train the cow-apillars to eat the weeds, but is cut off by Hop Pop. The older frog tells him to put it in the suggestion barrel. 

 

——

Anne whistled. “Wow. This brings back memories. It’s been so long since then!” She smiled nostalgically. 

 

“And Hop Pop is sitting on his butt while we work!” Polly cheekily teased her grandfather. 

 

“Polly!” Hop gasped indignantly.

 

Dipper and Mabel laughed mischievously as Mabel gestured to their Grunkle Stan who just gave them a grumpy frown in response. “Gosh, that sounds familiar. Where have we heard that before, Dipper?”

 

Luz and King had also shared grins with each other. “Oh, I think all of us find that sort of situation familiar.” She added, making Eda roll her eyes in response.

——

 

Sprig runs over to the barrel, eating the flies circling it, and begins writing down his suggestion. 

“Hey, you think he actually reads these?”

“Doubt it.”

 

——

“Doubt it.” Multiple kids and teens from the other two groups spoke up after Polly on screen. 

——

 

Polly explains that she suggested they dig a swimming hole on the farm months ago, and it never happened. Sprig defends Hop Pop, telling the other two to have some faith in him, as he puts his suggestion in. Unfortunately, his hand gets stuck in the slot. In the process of pulling himself free, Sprig accidentally knocks the suggestion barrel over, revealing a pit of fire. Sprig realizes that Polly is right! Hop Pop doesn’t read any of their suggestions!!! 

 

——

Stan rubbed his chin in thought. “Hm.  Not a bad set up…. And it looks more legitimate than my own set up.” He commented to himself. Mabel and Dipper rolled their eyes at him, recalling that the Shack’s complaints department was just a trash can.

 

The teens from Gravity Falls all groaned at the sight. The younger generation was being completely ignored, as usual. Willow just shot Hop Pop a disappointed look, shaking her head, while Luz and Gus followed her lead, doing the same. 

——

 

Hop Pop defends this set up by telling the kids that their suggestions are ridiculous! Running a farm is difficult! They can’t add a swimming hole because it would attract pests! Sprig rebukes this, telling Hop Pop that he would listen to suggestions if he were in charge, not ignore them outright! Hop Pop laughs at the idea that Sprig could run the farm. 

“Run it into the ground, maybe!”

The two aggressively croak at each other, each knocking the other back. Polly gasps, shocked.

“Is that an official challenge?!”

Sprig runs off to a bell and rings it while yodeling!

 

——

“Wait…” Mabel spoke up. “What’s happening? What challenge?”

 

Anne laughed knowingly. “Oh just you wait. It’ll be explained, but I was just as lost as you at the time.”

 

Dipper opened up his journal, as something told him he was about to learn about some unique customs from Amphibia.

——

 

Polly announces that Sprig has rung the Plantar Family Challenge Bell and asks him what his challenge is. Sprig declares that he wants to replace Hop Pop and run the farm his way! Hop Pop formally accepts the challenge. 

Anne is confused, but is sure that the situation will make sense in a moment. 

 

——

“See?” Anne pointed out. “Confused.”

 

It does not make sense in a moment. The scene has cut to the middle of the swamp with Sprig and Hop Pop in their undergarments rubbing mud on themselves, with Anne and Polly sitting nearby spectating. Hop Pop and Sprig explain what the Plantar Family Challenge is, hyping it up. 

 

——

Gus threw his hand in front eyes to avert his gaze from the on-screen Sprig and Hop Pop’s undergarments, with several others following suit. “I can understand not wanting your normal clothes to get dirty, but didn’t you two have anything less… revealing?” He asked.

 

Hop Pop shook his head and defended their choice of clothing. “Technically yes, but we wore what’s traditional for a family challenge. If we wore anything else, the outcome wouldn’t count.” 

 

“Also,” Anne cut in, “Amphibia natives don’t have the same hang-ups about nudity that we humans do since they don’t have the same… plumbing we do. Learned that the hard way while Sprig and I were roommates.”

“I still don’t understand why you freaked out when I started changing.” Sprig told her.

“I’ll tell you when you’re older, buddy.” She told him. 

——

 

Polly cuts in, revealing that they just push each other until one of them falls off the lily pad. It’s dumb, but fun to watch. Anne asks if Sprig has ever won one of these matches. He has not. 

 

——

“Confident little sucker, aren’t you?” Eda asked the boy in question. Sprig smiled adorably and proudly exclaimed, “I’m persistent!”

——

 

Polly, bored of the chitchat, rings the bell, beginning the fight between Hop Pop and Sprig! The two charge each other, meeting in the middle. After a brief struggle, Hop Pop manages to lift Sprig up and toss him towards the edge of the lily pad. 

 

——

“Yes! Fighting!” Stan cheered as he shot up out of his seat. “Smart money is on Hopadiah!”

 

Eda jumped up. “I’ll take that action, Pines!” She announced. “I have a taxidermy demon beast that says the boy wins this one!”

 

“You’re on, Clawthorne!” Stan shot back. “I’m putting my car on the line. That’s how confident I am that the boy won’t win. That taxidermy is gonna be the Shack’s newest attraction!”

 

“Hah! Your car is about to be the top item at my stall!” The witch taunted.

——

 

Sprig lands, nearly falling out of the ring outright. He has no time to recover as Hop Pop is already upon him, ready to shove him out before he can even stand back up. Hop Pop tells Sprig he has no chance as the older frog has experience and upper body strength on his side. 

 

——

“Yes! Yes!” Stan cheered. “Throw the child!”

 

“Come on….” Eda yelled at the screen. “Mama hasn’t lost a bet yet! And I don’t plan to start now!”

 

Hop Pop and Sprig just shared confused looks with each other, unsure how to react to this. Anne meanwhile, was struggling not to laugh, since she knew Stan just lost his car.

——

 

Sprig declares that he has the moral high ground! He rolls back, throwing his grandfather over him and out of the ring and into the mud!!!

 

——

“No!!!” Stan despaired as he dramatically fell to his knees. “No, not again!”

 

“Ha hah!” Eda jumped in place as she celebrated Sprig’s victory. “Yes! I’ve been wanting to sell a car at the stall ever since I took one for a joyride in Vegas!” She chuckled. “Shame what happened to that one…”

 

Stan groaned miserably. “After all the work I put into rebuilding it after my crazy ex wrecked it too…. The long nights… tracking down the exact right replacement parts… and then stealing them…. Only for another pale skinned woman to take it from me all over again!”

——

 

The kids are shocked. Not even Sprig can believe it at first. Sprig won! He’s head of the farm now! Hop Pop sadly watches the kids leave as they chant about Sprig’s victory. The elder frog believes this means his time is over and sadly walks off into the opposite direction depressed. 

 

——

“Hop Pop.” Polly addressed her grandfather. “You know we didn’t kick you out, right? Sprig was only in charge of the farm. You didn’t have to leave.”

 

“Eh.” Hop Pop shrugged. “I always figured Sprig would eventually take over the farm from me once I was too old. I guess I got so used to thinking that way that once he was actually in charge, I assumed it meant my time was up too.”

——

 

The kids return to the farm, thrilled about Sprig being the new boss. Sprig immediately declares that with him in charge, no suggestions are bad! Polly asks about the swimming pool she wanted in awe. Sprig okays the idea!

 

——

“Heck yeah!” One of the teens from Gravity Falls cheered. “Time to show the grown-ups how much better things could be!”

 

“Hah!” Eda laughed harshly. “I’m all for turning the status quo on its head, but I think you kids are in for a rude awakening if you think this is gonna go well for them without Hop Pop there to reign them in. Sometimes, the adults actually do know what they’re talking about.”

——

 

Anne asks about if they can have dance parties, and Sprig says they’ll have one right now! The music kicks in as a montage of all of Sprig’s changes to the farm as he accepts every single suggestion given to him. Some of these suggestions start to damage the farm.

 

——

“Aaah! Clown!” Gus screamed in terror, falling out of his chair, when the clown frog appeared on screen. As Luz and Willow helped him back into his seat, Anne and Sprig both cringed. 

“Hiring that guy was definitely not the greatest idea. What were we thinking?” Anne questioned. 

 

“We were definitely too caught up with the idea of me being in charge to really think that one through.” Sprig admitted.

——

 

Afterwards, Sprig admires his handiwork, congratulating himself for good leadership. Anne questions if anyone has seen Hop Pop as she realizes she hasn’t seen him since the fight. Sprig assumes Hop Pop is off nursing his wounded pride. Cut to Hop Pop’s skull. 

 

——

“Aaah!” Everyone, except Hop Pop himself, screamed at the sight. 

 

“Dude! Are you a ghost!?” Soos asked, voice trembling.

——

 

The shot pans up to reveal the skull only resembles Hop Pop, as the real one is still alive… for now. 

 

——

“Oh…” Soos commented, as everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

——

 

Hop Pop has gone to the Wartwood cemetery to wait for death, as he believes he’s useless now and no one needs an old fella like him. He stops briefly to help a beetle that’s stuck on its back. 

“Where was I? Oh right! Crippling sadness….”

 

——

“Oof.” Stan grumbled. “That hits a little too close to home. It’s hard getting old, isn’t it?”

 

“Uh… yeah.” Hop Pop, somewhat surprised that Stan was opening up to him, just nodded slowly. “Glad to have someone who can relate to that.”

——

 

He notices that the beetle he helped is following him and says that it’s more loyal than his own family. He names the beetle Jeremy. 

 

——

“Aw…” Sprig hung his head in sadness. “We got replaced by a beetle?”

 

“It’s not like that, Sprig.” Hop Pop told him. “I was just being a sore loser over the challenge. You may not know how to run a farm, but leaving was something I did to myself.”

——

 

On the farm, the kids are playing on the new slide and pool, when Anne’s stomach growls. 

“Is anyone else, like, starving?”

In the kitchen, the kids discover that there is no food. Sprig guesses that today is the day Hop Pop goes to the grocery store. Anne starts to freak out slightly as she is starting to get ‘hangery’!

 

——

“Uh…” One of the teens started to speak up, as if beginning to realize a problem with the adult in charge being gone. 

 

“Here we go.” Eda told them. “The other foot is starting to drop.”

“Uh… did you mean shoe?” Wendy asked.

“I did not.” The witch responded.

—-

 

Sprig grabs crops from the fields, suggesting they eat the produce! Unfortunately, he forgot to check for pests and the three are attacked by a large centipede. 

“I’m beginning to think there’s a few things we don’t know about running a farm.”

Sprig admits his leadership isn’t perfect, but isn’t it better than Hop Pop’s leadership when they weren’t listened to? The girls agree after a moment of thought. The bug breaks free and attacks again as night falls. 

 

——

“Ha! Called it!” Eda laughed. 

 

Hop Pop sighed. “Sorry kids. I really dropped the ball on that one. Lost challenge or not, I shouldn’t have left y’all to fend for yourselves like that.”

 

“Yeah, it was pretty messed up, in hindsight.” Polly admitted bluntly.

——

 

It cuts to the morning, showing that Sprig is now sleeping in Hop Pop’s bed. He is awoken by Anne, telling him there’s a situation! They rush outside to find the farm in shambles. Sprig holds an emergency meeting to hear suggestions for how to fix the farm. 

 

Anne and Polly immediately suggest that they find Hop Pop and put him back in charge. 

 

Sprig takes offense to this suggestion. Anne and Polly point out that Hop Pop at least knew how to run a farm and cook. Sprig counters that at least he listens. Anne comments that she doesn’t exactly feel listened to now. 

 

——

“This feels somewhat familiar, now that I think about it.” Wendy spoke softly amongst her friends, thinking about the time Mabel was briefly in charge of the shack.

 

Mabel, who overheard the older girl, widened her eyes in realization. Sprig’s situation was somewhat similar to her own. The difference was she had to act like Stan to turn things around, while Sprig was aggressively sticking to methods that weren’t working.

——

 

Sprig wants to take 15 minutes to calm down, then start the meeting over. Instead, Anne and Polly immediately plot to go find Hop Pop. 

 

——

“Traitors!” Sprig yelled dramatically, standing in his seat.

 

“Don’t you even start, Sprig.” Anne told him, arms crossed. “This needs to happen, and you know it.”

 

“Yeah, I do.” Sprig laughed, rubbing the back of his head. “I’m just playing.”

——

 

At the Graveyard, Hop Pop is helping Jeremy’s community of beetles gather food for winter. The girls arrive and ask him to return, because Sprig is ruining the farm. Hop Pop turns them down at first, citing that he has a new life among the beetles. They’ve taught him things such as community, equality, and list-

“Sprig sleeps in your bed now.”

“He WHAT?!”

 

——

“Seriously?” Gus questioned. “That’s where you draw the line?”

 

“That bed frame has been in the family for generations!” Hop Pop defended. “And Sprig tends to break things. No offense, Sprig.” Sprig just shrugged in response. Hop Pop wasn’t exactly wrong.

——

 

At the farm, Sprig is waiting at the meeting area wondering where Anne and Polly are. He finds his answer when Hop Pop lands in front of him, with the girls walking up behind him. Sprig declares that they’re traitors!

 

Hop Pop issues a new challenge. Winner gets control of the farm, forever! Sprig accepts the challenge. 

 

——

“Hey Pines!” Eda called to the man in question. “Care to make another bet on this fight?”

 

Stan crossed his arms and glared at the screen. “Not on your life, Clawthorne.”

——

 

The match gets underway. While the two fight, Hop Pop draws attention to how Sprig is destroying the farm. Even if Sprig wins this fight, he still loses. Sprig kicks him in the face and angrily counters that Hop Pop never listened to them. He doesn’t want to go back to that. Hop Pop admits that he was wrong. He knows now that everyone has to have a say

“You… you mean it?”

 

——

“Aw!” Mabel cooed. “You two are getting along!”

 

Sprig and Hop Pop affectionately nudged each other. They had both learned something that day. Hop Pop learned to listen to the younger generation and Sprig accepted that the older generation actually knew what they were talking about… sometimes.

——

 

Sprig admits that most of his ideas were pretty terrible. Hop Pop admits that some of Sprig’s ideas could work. He promises to actually read suggestions in the future instead of rejecting them outright. 

Placated by Hop Pop’s promise, Sprig throws the match by falling backwards out of the ring. Hop Pop is declared the winner. 

 

Sometime afterwards, Anne and Sprig are working outside, when Anne suggests setting up some shade to beat the heat. Hop Pop immediately places a giant mushroom nearby, its shadow being cast over the kids. Hop Pop says it’s a great suggestion and points out that he kept a smaller version of their swimming hole for Polly. He also shows the kids that there is no longer a pit of fire under the suggestion box. Sprig hugs him. 

 

——

“Eh. Listening is overrated.” Stan commented, drawing glares from the kids and teens in the room.

 

“Grunkle Stan. Read the room.” Mabel admonished him.

——

 

Later that night, Hop Pop sits down by the fireplace, actually reading the suggestions for once. He rejects two of them, tossing them into the fire, but acknowledges that the third suggestion is a maybe!

-End of Episode-

——

 

The screen flickered off and the lights came back up. Sprig folded his arms and stared his grandpa down. 

 

“Hop Pop, I’m glad you’re actually reading them now, but do you have to keep burning them?!” He exasperatedly questioned. 

 

The older frog shrugged. “What else was I supposed to do with them? I didn’t want them getting mixed up with any new suggestions.”

 

“I guess that makes sense.” Sprig admitted, backing down. “But can you find another way to dispose of the bad suggestions? Burning them kinda feels too close to when you weren’t reading them at all.”

 

“Fair enough.” Hop Pop conceded with a shrug. “I’ll get a garbage pail when we get back.”

 

Polly looked between Stan and Eda while Sprig and Hop Pop were finishing up, before speaking up and getting their attention. “I’m surprised neither of you are calling Hop Pop out for leaving us by ourselves for an entire day.”

 

“Oh uh…” Stan stammered while Eda avoided Polly’s gaze. “He… uh, should’ve made sure there was food in the house before leaving, at the very least.” Stan finally said, mildly admonishing the elder frog’s actions. 

 

Polly stared at both of them for a few moments longer before facepalming. “Oh my frog, you two left your kids unattended too, didn’t you?”

 

“I plead the fifth.” Stan immediately shot back, crossing his arms. “Also, I left a note for Soos to make sure they were okay at night.”

 

“What note?” Soos questioned, not recalling any such note.

 

“Can it, Soos.” Stan whispered at him. “Just play along.”

 

“Hooty was there.” Eda similarly defended herself. “Wait… no. That’s worse.” She realized.

 

“So, we have more episodes of kids being left unattended to look forward to.” Anne summarized teasingly. “Those ought to be good.”

 

“Hey now, you, Luz, and those twins aren’t so young that you guys can’t take care of yourselves and younger kids for short spans of time.” Eda told her. “You three just got carried away with ‘improving’ the farm, is all.”

 

“You left me by myself with only Hooty to watch me.” King told her. “And I’m only a little bit older than Polly.”

 

“I’m… going to shut up and stop digging this hole I’ve found myself in.” The owl lady responded, embarrassed. 

 

“Hey Hopadiah.” Stan called to the frog, getting his attention and Anne narrowing her eyes at him. “I know it sucks getting old, but don’t give up so easily just because your boy beat you in a wrestling match. You may be getting older, but so is the younger generation. It’s your job to show them what’s up with the world after all, right?” The con man asked, grinning at Hop Pop. 

 

The elderly frog grinned back and nodded. “I suppose you’re right, Stan. Us old farts gotta show them how it’s done.”

 

Eda chuckled. “Yeah well, let’s not forget that the next generation isn't completely lost without us. They got ideas of their own. We can show them what we know, but we gotta be ready to listen too. They might find a better way of doing things after all.”

 

“Hah! You going soft on us Mr. Pines?” Wendy questioned, laughing, but clearly touched.

 

“Yeah, Eda.” Luz joined in. “Are you getting sentimental in your old age?”

 

“Watch it.” The witch playfully warned. “I will hex you. Don’t think I won’t. I ain’t as old as these two farts.”

 

“Well, this has been fun.” The lone figure interrupted. “But we still have the other half of this episode to get through. All in favor of continuing on?”

 

Everyone quickly agreed and the lights dimmed once more as the screen flickered to life. 

 

——

Season 1, Episode 6b

Girl Time

 

The episode opens with the family in the backyard. Sprig and Hop Pop are having a spitting contest. Anne is disgusted, calling them nasty. The two take offense to being called nasty and explain that spitting is practically a sport in Wartwood. There’s even an official record, with a gold trophy for whoever breaks the record. Anne begins to express her disappointment that the two are exposing Polly to such disgusting behavi-

“That record is mine!”

To Anne’s horror and further disgust, Polly hocks up a massive wad of saliva and launches it farther than Hop Pop or Sprig did. 

 

——

The response amongst everyone gathered is very mixed. With some genuinely congratulating Polly on how far she got, and others expressing quiet disgust like On-screen Anne had. There were some who were somewhat in the middle, impressed with her ability, but still grossed out with the subject matter.

——

 

While her grandfather and brother are impressed, Anne is horrified. She believes that because Polly has been surrounded by boys her whole life, the tadpole has lost touch with her feminine side! She announces her intention to give Polly some emergency girl time! She demands Hop Pop’s wallet as she scoops up Polly. Hop Pop hands it over without argument and Anne leaves with Polly in tow. 

“Not sure what she wants with my wallet, not like I got any money.”

 

——

“Hop Pop.” Anne got his attention. “Did it not occur to you that you should have mentioned that before handing it over?”

 

“In hindsight? Yes.” The frog admitted. “Though I do wonder why you didn’t question why I handed it over so quickly. If I actually had money, I wouldn’t have given it to ya.” 

 

“Why else would I have asked for it?!” Anne shot back. 

 

Her adoptive grandfather just shrugged.

——

 

In town, Anne is excited about getting some girl time. Polly is unsure, but goes along with it, since Anne and Sprig are always getting into fun trouble and can’t wait to experience some of it for herself. Anne takes them to the spa! Polly is less than enthusiastic 

 

——

Dipper just looked over at Anne who cringed when she saw him looking. 

“Gender-stereotype episode?” He asked. 

 

“Gender-stereotype episode.” She nodded, sadly. 

 

“At least I’m not alone then.” Dipper sympathized with her. 

——

 

Anne requests two of the fanciest spa treatments, but finds that Hop Pop’s wallets holds I.O.U. coupons instead of actual money. The receptionist accepts them anyway. 

 

——

“Seriously?” Stan questioned incredulously.“They’re that trusting?”

 

“Eh, not really?” Hop Pop shrugged before explaining. “The coupons are only really meant to be used with the shopkeepers I’m friends with. Loggle’s shop, the seed store and the like. Most of the other stores I only visit when I actually have money. The spa isn’t a place I normally go to, though. So they didn’t know otherwise.”

—-

 

Polly expresses her doubts about girl time again, but Anne assures her that she’ll have fun and starts girl time. A montage begins, Anne wrapped in a towel-

 

——

“Look away!” Anne yelled, jumping out of her chair, and covering the screen until the montage advanced enough to where her on-screen self was fully dressed again.

 

To their credit everyone, including, to her relief, the boys around her age, all looked away until she gave them the all clear a few moments later. 

 

“I still don’t get why this is a big deal to humans.” Sprig added, but still had averted his gaze at Anne’s request. 

 

“You’re just gonna have to accept that humans care about this sort of thing, Sprig.” She told him, taking her seat once her other self was dressed. “Because I have no idea how to explain it in a way that makes sense to a frog.”

——

 

-And Polly looking bored. The montage continues  to show the girls doing different activities such as getting their hair done but Polly is bored with each one, becoming increasingly frustrated. With each activity, Anne pays with Hop Pop’s I.O.U.’s. 

 

——

“Oh, you’re using a lot of those coupons…” Gus worriedly observed. “That’s gonna come back to bite you two, isn’t it?”

 

Sprig quietly gulped. It wasn’t just Anne and Polly that those coupons came back to bite. 

——

 

Polly complains how boring girl time is at the teashop, but Anne brushes off her concerns. The owner overheard them mentioning girl time and recommends a nearby massage parlor. Polly tries to back out, suggesting that Anne goes by herself while she works on her distance with spitting. Anne refuses, claiming a massage will fix her. She immediately leaves with Polly to head straight to the massage parlor. 

 

——

“Could she even get a massage?” Willow questioned. “No offense, Polly, but you don’t have a lot of backside to work with.” The bespectacled teen witch girl gestured at the tadpole’s general… roundness.

 

“None taken!” The young girl told Willow.

——

 

The teashop owner finds the IOU Anne paid with, and checks a portrait of Hop Pop that reveals his IOU’s are no good! She immediately calls for the constable!

 

——

“Snitch!” Stan called out as he booed the shopkeeper’s action. Suddenly, a small pebble flew out of the doorway to the Amphibia room after the door opened a tiny bit and smacked Stan in the back of the head. 

“Yeouch!” The conman yelped, before rubbing where he had been hit. “The heck was that?”

 

Sprig held his mouth shut to stop himself from giggling. Seemed his girlfriend took offense to Stan insulting her mom.

——

 

At the massage parlor, Anne signs them both up for massages and goes first. She very quickly discovers that humans are not as flexible as frogs as the masseuse, Tuti, painfully contorts her body. Polly, not wanting to be next, ditches Anne and hops out the window.

 

——

“No massages for us during the break, then.” One the teens commented, with the others quickly nodding. Anne’s massage looked painful, and none of them wanted to find out for themselves.

——

 

The massage finishes, and Anne discovers that Polly ditched her. Anne pays with the IOU’s and leaves. Immediately afterwards, the constable shows up. He asks if Tuti has seen Anne and Polly revealing that the IOUs are no good. Tuti angrily leads the hunt for them. 

 

——

“Oh boy…” Stan muttered. “Not a good situation for you two. You got an angry mob and the law on your tail and neither of you realize it.”

 

Anne absentmindedly nodded, not paying attention to who she was talking to. “Yeah, we’re in trouble.”

 

Stan glanced at Luz. “And you! Your group is up against some kind of oppressive regime, right?”

 

“Uh, yeah?” Luz hesitantly confirmed. 

 

“Alright!” Stan stood dramatically. “Next break! I’m gonna teach you kids important life skills! How to run from cops! Anyone who wants to learn, come find me at the Mystery Shack later. 

 

Anne just facepalmed.

——

 

At Stumpy’s diner, Polly is hanging out with Wally. Wally burps, and Polly immediately out does him, with her burp echoing from how much louder it is. 

“Dang, kid. You got the burp of a titan!”

 

——

King glanced over at Polly and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully at her. He was genuinely curious how her burp would compare to a genuine Titan like himself.

——

 

Anne shows up and asks why Polly ditched her and why she’s hanging out with the local deadbeat. 

Wally’s feelings are hurt. 

Polly shoots back that at least Wally doesn’t waste her time with activities she finds stupid and boring.

Anne angrily says she was trying to make Polly less of a disgusting slob! She immediately throws her hands over her mouth, aware she went too far.

 

——

Anne ducked her head down as several of the other kids shot her disappointed looks, especially one of Mabel’s friends, Grenda, who was audibly growling at her in anger. She in turn gave Polly an apologetic look. Polly just nodded at Anne with a soft smile, letting the human girl know she was already forgiven for this.

——

 

However, before she can apologize, the constable appears and arrests her. He tells her that Hopadiah is broke, making the IOUs worthless. He reveals that he has already arrested Sprig and Hop Pop and tells them that unless the pay what they owe right now, he’ll have no choice but to throw them into debtor’s prison, pointing to a quaint, cheerfully painted building resembling a chicken coop. He explains they’ll have to gather eggs for the town until the entire debt is paid in full. 

 

——

“As far as prison sentences go, that’s pretty mild.” Stan commented casually. “You guys got off easy.”

 

“No. No we didn’t…” Hop Pop muttered to himself, traumatized by what nearly happened to them.

——

 

Anne comments that it doesn't sound so bad. The doors open, revealing the constable meant they would be gathering spider eggs, as the family watches as giant spiders attack the frogs already in debtor’s prison. 

 

——

“I take it back!” Stan admitted, terrified of the spiders. “I’d rather get the death penalty than go through that!”

 

Ever since his encounter with Darlene, he’d been absolutely terrified of the things. He was mostly fine seeing them on-screen, but the idea of having to harvest their eggs was way too much for him.

——

 

Anne looks around for a way out and spots the trophy for breaking the spit record. Anne tells Polly that it’s her time to shine. Polly is ready. 

 

——

“Go Polly! You can do it!” King cheered for his new friend, causing her to blush bashfully. She gave him a playful light punch to his shoulder in return.

——

 

She gets three chances to try and beat the record. 

Her first attempt falls shy of the record. She tries again, but her second attempt didn’t reach as far as her first. Hop Pop observes that Polly isn’t spitting at full force for some reason, almost like she’s ashamed of herself. Anne takes a moment to apologize to Polly for making her feel gross about herself and trying to change her when she’s already perfect the way she is. She admits she was wrong. The two hug. 

 

——

The two hug once again, mirroring their on-screen selves.

“You’re perfect just as you are, Polly.” Anne told her, putting the young girl back in her seat next to King. 

 

“I know that now, but it’s nice to be reminded.” Polly told her older sister. “I won’t ever forget that again.”

——

 

Feeling better about herself now, Polly takes her final shot. She hocks the most powerful loogie yet and launches it. Everyone gathered watches in shocked silence as Polly effortlessly shatters the previous record!

 

——

Everyone cheers for Polly loudly, even those uncomfortable with the spitting at the beginning of the episode. 

 

“Oh my gosh! You blew the previous record away, little girl!” Lee cheered for her, causing the group of teens to start chanting her name in celebration.

——

 

Tuti pulls the trophy down and shatters it over her knee, allowing the various shopkeepers that Anne unknowingly scammed to collect what they’re owed. Polly is handed a large nugget of what’s leftover. 

 

——

“Oh Titan…” Gus muttered. “That woman is terrifyingly strong to be able to just snap a metal statue over her knee like that.”

 

“Yeah…” Hop Pop responded, trailing off slightly. “Tuti is a frightening woman. You do not want to be on her bad side.”

——

 

The constable leaves, and the family reshapes the gold nugget into a new trophy resembling Polly and places it back atop the flagpole in the center of town so everyone knows who the best spitter in town is. Anne admits that the idea of girl time is pretty weird. After all, there’s nothing stopping boys from liking the spa. Sprig is jealous that the girls went to the spa with him and Hop Pop tells them that he loves the spa. 

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

“Girl time may be weird as an idea, but I do miss it sometimes.” Anne admitted as the screen turned off. “I think I was so dead set on having girl time with Polly because I missed being able to have girl time with my friends at the time.”

 

“You’re talking about the other two girls, right?” Mabel asked, curiously. “Sasha and Marcy, I think?” Anne nodded in confirmation. 

 

“Well, how about some girl time with new friends?” Luz suggested. “We don’t need money in the towns, so we don’t need to worry about being hunted down by the constable if you want to go to the spa again with us.”

 

Anne smiled at the invitation. “I wouldn’t be against that, but after watching Dipper’s lessons on gender stereotypes and my own as well, let’s not exclude the guys from a spa trip if they want to come as well.” She told the other girls. 

 

“Yes please!” Sprig jumped up, accepting the open invitation. “I missed out on being able to go last time, but not today!”

 

Dipper shrugged. “I don’t know. It sounds kind of fun, but I’d need to think about it. 

 

“I’d be down for it.” Thompson spoke up, drawing the attention of his friends. “There are no spas in Gravity Falls and I’ve always been interested in what it’s like.”

 

Lee and Nate shared looks with each other. Both were surprised that Thompson was leading charge for something. Not wanting to be left behind, both followed up at the same time. “We’ll go too!”

 

Anne nodded. “Sounds good. We don’t all need to decide now, and I’m sure there are those in the waiting rooms who might want to come as well. So anyone who wants to join us can meet us in Wartwood’s town square at the start of the break.”

 

“Sounds goo- huh?“ Mabel started to agree, before being cut off by Grenda standing up and making her way over to Anne. 

 

“Oh! Uh… hey, Grenda.” Anne awkwardly greeted the stout girl. “Can I… help you?”

 

Grenda crossed her arms and took a deep breath before speaking. “I’m glad you apologized to Polly about what you said to her, but this kind of thing is something I really care about, so I want to make sure you know the full extent of what was wrong with what you said.”

 

“Uh…okay.” Anne nervously replied. “What specifically, do you mean?”

 

Grenda did not immediately reply, but instead looked at Polly. “Polly, you enjoy being rough and tumble, right?” Polly nodded. 

“Have you ever been mistaken for a boy before, because of your interests?”

“No?” The young girl answered, confused. 

Grenda looked back to Anne and made sure to maintain eye contact. 

“I have.”

 

Anne winced as realization washed over her.

 

“While I’m interested in lots of stereotypical girly things, I have more than a few interests that are usually expected of boys too, like wrestling.” Grenda started to explain. “Because of that and because of how I look, other kids at school mistake me for a boy constantly. A few even do it on purpose to be mean to me.”

 

“I’m sorr-“ Anne started to apologize before Grenda raised a hand and stopped her.

 

“I know you didn’t mean what you said to Polly that way specifically.” Grenda admitted, looking at the ground. “But… that kind of this is a particularly sore subject for me. I was born a girl, but that never stopped the few jerks at school, and even if I had been born a boy, it still shouldn’t matter. So I just wanted to make sure you knew to be more aware of how harmful gender stereotypes can be. For anyone.” She pointed at Dipper suddenly. “That goes for you too, Dipper! Embrace those girly songs!”

 

The boy in question nodded hurriedly, having not expected the sudden attention.

 

Grenda sighed. "Alright. Sorry for the rant. I just wanted to get that off my chest.”

 

“Don’t worry about it, girlfriend.” Anne reassured the other girl. “If anything, I’m glad you didn’t hold that in and let those feelings fester. That’s never good.”

 

Grenda smiled and headed back to her seat by Mabel and Candy, who quickly gave the larger girl some much needed hugs. Everyone else in the room broke off into smaller casual conversations, to give the girl time to recover.

 

While that was going on, King nudged Polly. “Hey, you really think you can burp like a Titan?” He whispered to his new friend so as not to bother Grenda and her friends.

 

“You bet I can!” She whispered back. “Why, you think you can match me?” She challenged him.

 

King got a mischievous glint in his eye. “Oh, I think I might just surprise you.” He told her, thinking about his powered up roar. 

 

“Ha! You’re on, King!” The girl grinned at her friend. “Next break, I’m taking you down.”

 

“Okay!” Sprig cut in, once most of the individual conversations had ended and Grenda looked ready to go again. “I’m really excited to get to the next episode! So does anyone mind if we start the next episode now?”

 

“Why in such a rush, frog-dude?” Soos questioned. 

 

“Oh, just eager to get to the next episode is all.” Sprig responded unconvincingly. His family just rolled their eyes at him. It didn’t take a genius to figure out why Sprig wanted the next episode to begin, seeing as a certain yellow frog was due to be introduced.

 

The other two groups couldn’t have known this particular fact, but that didn’t stop them from agreeing to start the next episode in short order. So, with a clap from their host, the lights dimmed once more. 

 

——

Amphibia

Season 1, Episode 7a

Dating Season

 

Anne and Sprig are walking through the woods as Anne complains about how the two of them always hang out outside. Sprig defends the outdoors, drawing attention to a large ladybug.

 

——

Willow threw a hand over her mouth to stop herself from screaming. It was nowhere near the size of the giant ladybug that she had seen Mrs. Croaker riding a few episodes ago, but it was still way too large for her comfort. Though, to be fair, any ladybug was too large for her comfort.

——

 

Sprig walks off, just missing the giant spider that ran up and brutally killed the ladybug as soon as he looked away. Anne is freaked out as she watches. 

 

——

“Yes! Kill it! Kill the evil!” Willow jumped up and yelled at the screen, arms raised high as she cheered the spider on. She froze when she realized the screen was now paused and the room was now completely silent as everyone was now staring at her, shocked.

 

She coughed awkwardly as she sat down. 

“S-sorry.” She apologized. “I uh… don’t like ladybugs…”

 

“Oh! Are you the one who screamed from the Owl House room yesterday when the giant ladybug showed up?” Wendy asked, realization on her face. Willow could only blush in embarrassment and nod.

——

 

A nearby bush starts shaking. Sprig takes it upon himself to investigate the bush to check for predators. However all he finds is a lumpy gourd with a face drawn on it and twigs for hair. Sprig looks worried. 

“Oh no… It’s an….”

“AMBUSH!”

 

——

Sprig tensed, ready to dodge, but managed to stop himself, reminding himself that Ivy wasn’t ambushing him for real. Not yet, at least. He had a feeling that’s how she was going to introduce herself to the group once her introduction triggered, but he was ready this time.

——

 

A yellow frog girl leaps from the tree above and tackles Sprig. 

 

Sprig calls her Ivy and congratulates her on her ambush. The two banter with each other in a friendly manner, before Anne coughs to remind Sprig she’s there. Sprig introduces Anne and Ivy to each other, telling Anne that Ivy is a childhood acquaintance and occasional sparring partner. Ivy leaves after greeting Anne, saying goodbye to Sprig as she goes. 

 

——

“Wait…” Mabel started to question. “I thought you said you didn’t have friends before Anne?”

 

Sprig rubbed the back of his head, sucking in a breath. “About that…. Ivy and I hung out together when we were younger, but we briefly drifted apart during a time the town was recovering from a… beast attack. It wasn’t until right before Anne showed up that Ivy and I started reconnecting and rebuilding our childhood friendship.

 

“Oh no!” Willow gasped. “How bad was the attack that it affected the whole town?”

 

Only Anne caught the look pain that flashed across all three original members of the Plantar family. She in turn, winced in sympathy, because there was only one attack that Sprig could’ve been referring to.

 

“It… it was pretty bad.” The oldest member of the frog family responded, trying to keep the pain out of his voice.

 

Eda’s eyebrows shot up, as she picked up on his tone of voice. “Hey, Plan-“ She started to call out. 

 

“We should keep watching.” Hop Pop hurriedly added, cutting Eda off.

——

 

Once she leaves, Anne tries to tease Sprig about Ivy, but he just thinks she’s being weird and doesn’t know what she’s talking about at first. After the two get home, Anne tells Hop Pop that Sprig was flirting with a cute girl. Sprig tells Anne that it isn’t like that. He and Ivy are just friends. Hop Pop and Anne ignore him and run off to grab a ‘courtship kit’ and dating magazines respectively.

 

——

“Oh no…” Mabel groaned. “Tell me you two aren’t trying to sell Sprig’s hand in marriage a second time?”

 

“How would that even work?” Gus questioned. “Isn’t he already engaged to someone else?”

——

 

Hop Pop explains that the firefly formal is that night and that only frogs that have performed the ceremonial dance, in the ceremonial garb, are allowed to be wed. Anne is down with it, but Sprig interrupts, reminding them that he and Ivy are just friends and that he’s already engaged to Maddie, showing off a ring that Maddie gave him. 

 

——

“Yeah. Her.” Gus said, as the screen answered his previous question.

——

 

Hop Pop tells him to forget Maddie. Ivy’s family, the Sundews, have secret proprietary crops! If he marries Ivy, they’ll be rich!!! Polly sarcastically comments how romantic that is.

 

——

Willow crossed her arms and shot Hop Pop with a withering glare. “I’m honestly torn between being upset on Sprig’s behalf that you’re so eager to sell his hand in marriage or being upset on Maddie’s behalf that you’re completely ignoring your previous agreement with her father because a better deal came along!”

 

Hop Pop sank down into his seat, attempting to hide in his shirt as Willow and Mabel both glared at him like they were trying to bore holes into his head.

——

 

Anne tells Sprig that two thirds of all soulmates start out as ‘just friends’. Sprig begins to wonder if Ivy is his soulmate. Hop Pop cuts in, he already sent a message to the Sundew family, requesting a date on Sprig’s behalf. The reply comes in, the Sundews have agreed to the date! Sprig finally, reluctantly agrees to go along with it. One date probably couldn’t hurt. 

 

——

“Sprig!” Mabel worriedly called out to him. “I’m so sorry you have to put up with this!”

 

“Oh! Uh… Thank you for your concern.” He said awkwardly in response, unsure how to tell everyone that everything worked out. Marriage still seemed too big a step, but he and Ivy were in a really good place in their relationship currently.

——

 

At the dance, Sprig is wearing the ceremonial garb, but is worried Ivy is gonna think he looks stupid, because he thinks he looks stupid. Anne dismisses his concerns. 

 

——

Mabel opened her mouth to say something about playing matchmaker if someone isn’t looking for love, but quickly shut it when she heard Tambry stifle a laugh at Sprig’s ridiculous get up. She suddenly recalled when she had played matchmaker during the Woodstick festival. Unlike Anne and Hop Pop, she used magic to get two people to start dating, when before the two had been arguing. Was she any better than Anne or Hop Pop were currently acting?

 

As she wallowed in her doubts, another terrifying thought crossed her mind! Robbie’s introduction was listed as ‘The Love God’! What were he and Tambry gonna do when they saw the truth of how they got together?!

——

 

Ivy is shown with her mother, wearing her own ceremonial garb and looking just as uncomfortable. Sprig approaches her after Hop Pop gives him a ‘pep talk’ and awkwardly gives her a bouquet of mushrooms. The two awkwardly attempt to… flirt? while Hop Pop and Felicia, Ivy’s mom, discuss the  business details of the family merger. Sprig will work in Felicia’s restaurant, Hop Pop will get access to the seeds to the Sundew Vegetables.

 

——

“Oh! Her mom is the teashop lady that called the cops on you guys in the last episode!” King realized. “Is that going to make future family reunions awkward?”

 

“King!” Luz lightly admonished him. “Don’t put more pressure on Sprig. He doesn’t have to marry her if he doesn’t want to.”

——

 

Anne briefly wonders what the ship name will be, before Hop Pop shushes her and the dance begins. The two awkwardly dance, their tight clothes restricting their movements a bit. While they dance, the two begin to talk.

“I had no idea you felt this way about me, Sprig.”

“I don’t want to date you. Everyone just convinced me this was a good idea.”

Ivy is relieved. She only went along with it because she didn’t want to hurt him. 

…Also because her mom forced her.

 

——

“Sounds familiar.” Candy muttered to herself. “I’m sick and tired of music camp.”

 

The last line gets a few laughs out of Wendy’s friends. 

 

“That’s a mood.” Wendy chuckles. “Parents forcing their kids to do stuff covers a lot, even for us human kids. Really glad this sort of thing isn’t common in our neck of the woods though.”

 

Nate shivered. “Oh don’t even joke. I’m sure my mom would try it if it was even remotely legal. She already tries to play matchmaker between me and her college friend’s daughter.”

 

“Anyone we know?” Lee asked his friend, curious. 

 

“No.” Nate told him. “Haven’t even met her in person. Their family lives out of state.”

——

 

The two of them ditch the dance to go watch some fireflies. Unfortunately, their families were watching them. Felicia and Hop Pop freak out about the courtship being ruined… along Hop Pop’s financial security. Anne freaks out about ‘missed romantic opportunities. Polly suggests leaving the two alone. She is ignored.

 

——

“It’s amazing the youngest member of your family has more sense than you, Plantar.” Eda snarked at Hop Pop.

 

The elder frog just deeply sighed. She was right, of course. They all were. Still hurt though.

——

 

In the woods, Spring and Ivy have ditched the fancy dress clothes and are hanging out watching the fireflies. After another brief ambush from Ivy, the two begin sword-fighting with sticks.

 

——

“You and her are good friends, huh?” Willow questioned Sprig. 

 

Sprig nodded happily, thinking about the good times he and Ivy had spent together. 

 

Willow chuckled. She wouldn’t be too surprised if he and Ivy did become romantically involved with each other once they were older, but it was clear neither of them were ready for a relationship as they currently were on-screen.

——

 

In another part of the woods, everyone else is following the trail of abandoned dress clothes to try and find Sprig and Ivy. Suddenly, above them, two love doves fly by, landing gracefully in a nearby tree.

 

——

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel gasped, enchanted by the pair of them. “What beautiful creatures! I must pet them!”

——

 

“Love Doves! Don’t move or we’re dead!”

“What? I thought they were all romantic and mate for life?!”

“Yeah, and they spend that life massacring all living things!”

 

——

“I retract my previous statement!” Mabel quickly spat out. “I wish to watch them from a safe distance locked inside a bunker!”

——

 

Unfortunately, the love doves notice them in short order and quickly, but gracefully catch them.

 

Sprig and Ivy are having a tender moment together, watching the fireflies. Suddenly, they’re interrupted by the sound of their families screaming for their lives. Seeing the love doves fly by with their loved ones in tow, the two kids rush off to go save them.

 

——

“You guys nearly get eaten a lot!” Dipper yelped, sounding a little worried. “Is it normal to have this many encounters and close calls in Amphibia?”

 

“No, we’re just lucky like that.” Polly sarcastically replied, clearly fed up with this cycle of peril that made up the last several months of her life.

——

 

Trapped in the nest so they can marinate in fear first. Hop Pop and Felicia begin fighting with each other. Anne tries to consult her dating magazines. Polly loses it and chews all three of them out. She calls them out for trying to play matchmaker when Sprig and Ivy didn’t even want to date each other and just stay friends. She angrily tears up Anne’s dating magazine. Anne suddenly feels …more free.

 

——

Mabel, having her own doubts about playing matchmaker, began to wonder if she’d also feel better if she got rid of her own pre-teen romance magazines. 

 

Dipper gave his sister a worried look. She was being weirdly quiet and his gut told him something was wrong with her, but he couldn’t say what it was just yet.

——

 

Sprig and Ivy arrive and quickly free everyone. They take the time to have some heartfelt apologies, but are interrupted by the return of the love doves, to Polly’s frustration.

 

——

“Honestly, you’d think we’d learn by now. Safety first, then heartfelt apologies later.” Anne criticized their previous actions. It was a miracle they were still alive, considering how many times the creature of the week tried to eat them.

——

 

Sprig and Ivy prepare themselves to fight the birds. A quick ambush from Sprig takes the male by surprise and defeats it. Ivy congratulates him and quickly dispatches the female. Even in defeat, the love doves are majestic. 

 

——

“So beautiful….” Luz commented, agreeing with the statement.

——

 

Ivy and her mother leave so she can apologize to her daughter in safety. Hop Pop gives a quick apology as well and leaves, eager to focus on finding love for Polly, to her despair.

 

——

Polly just groaned in annoyance. Beside her, King wiggled uncomfortably. Something about what Hop Pop said made him feel… weird. Worst of all, he couldn’t even tell if it was a good weird or a bad weird. Somehow, it felt like a little of both.

——

 

Sprig watches Ivy leave one more time as she waves to him one more time as well, before she disappears from sight.

 

“...Oh, you just fell in love with her, didn’t you?”

“Yeah, I just fell in love with her.”

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

As the first half episode came to an end, the screen froze in a familiar fashion. Everyone recognized the event that was taking place, though they were surprised it was happening after the episode was completely over, instead of during it, like the others had been. 

 

Ivy Sundew

1st Trigger

 

“Oh!” Luz gasped. “It’s someone with multiple triggers! I was wondering what that would look like.”

 

Sprig dived for the door to his group’s waiting room, performing an impressive roll and popping up into a loose fighting stance. 

“Not this time! I’m ready for you this time! Sprig yelled at the door! “You’re not ambushing me this time, Ivy!”

 

“That’s what you think.” Came a smug voice from within the theater, causing everyone to jump in surprise.

 

“What the-?!” Sprig whirled around, trying to spot her. That was the moment a yellow blur leapt down from somewhere directly above Sprig, with a cry of “AMBUSH!”, landing on him and pinning him face down on to the floor. 

 

“What?! How?!” Sprig questioned, completely flabbergasted. “I was at the door as soon as your name came up! How did you get past me without being spotted by the entire room?”

 

“I asked the lone figure to let me enter before my actual trigger, specifically so I could ambush you.” Ivy explained. “I’ve been in the room with all of you since shortly after the episode began, just waiting for this chance!”

 

“Dang it.” Sprig pouted. “Still, that was an amazing ambush. Got me fair and square.” He conceded, as Ivy finally pulled him back to his feet. 

 

“So, Sprig. You gonna introduce us?” Luz asked, grinning a bit, having not missed Sprig’s admission at the tail end of the episode.

 

“Everyone! This is Ivy Sundew! My other best friend beside Anne!” He excitedly shared with everyone. 

 

“Hey!” Ivy greeted with a smug cat-like grin despite being a frog. “Nice to finally meet you all.”

 

“What’s up, frog girl!” Wendy coolly greeted her back. “Seems like you and I are in similar situations, since we both have friends who are crushing on us.” She pointed out, causing Dipper and Sprig to both blush. 

 

Ivy chuckled. “Oh yeah. I know all about Sprig’s feelings for me.” She admitted. “But I’m surprised they started literally right after both of us raised a big stink about not being ready to date to both our families. Bad timing, huh Sprig?” She nudged him with her elbow.

 

Sprig chuckled nervously. “Heh… yeah. Bad timing….”

 

“So Ivy.” Mabel called out to the frog girl. “Does that mean you developed feelings for Sprig too? Are you two dating now?”

 

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Ivy teased. “You guys will have to wait and see, because I’m not telling just yet.”

 

“If you do feel the same way, it was probably awkward to talk to your families and convince them to get the courtship going again.” Eda commented.

 

“Actually,” Sprig cut in, “even if Ivy and I did have feelings for each other during the episode, I don’t think either of us would still be happy with the ‘courtship’.”

 

“Really? Why?” Mabel asked, curious about his reasoning.

 

“Well, I may be interested in Ivy now.” He started to explain. “But I’m not ready to get engaged to her right this moment! We’re both still kids after all.”

 

“Yeah. That makes sense.” Luz admitted, thinking about her own relationship with Amity. As much as she enjoyed imagining their eventual wedding, the idea of Amity actually proposing to her or vice-versa was way too terrifying. She probably wouldn’t be ready to even seriously entertain the idea for a few more years, despite being certain that she and Amity would eventually be married.

 

“Alright!” Stan interrupted the current discussion. “As much as I love listening to all of you talk about feelings and young love, how about we start the next episode, huh?”

 

Several people shot Stan dirty looks, but ultimately, no one objected. Soon, the next episode was underway, after Ivy sat down with the rest of the Amphibia group. Though, it did not escape Mabel’s notice that Ivy had sat next to Sprig. A fact both frog kids seemed happy about.

 

——

Anne vs. Wild

Season 1, Episode 7b

 

In the Plantar home, Anne is rummaging through her bag, looking for lotion, when she instead finds a small bag. Unable to remember what’s inside, she takes a quick peek inside. She excitedly runs outside to show off the bath bomb she unknowingly brought from home. 

 

——

“Would the Plantar’s even know what a bath bomb even is?” Dipper questioned. 

 

“We did not.” Polly confirmed.

——

 

Her excitement is cut short when she notices that the family is packing, as if they’re going somewhere. The Plantars explain that they’re going camping. They didn’t invite Anne since they figured she wouldn’t enjoy it.

“You’re soft, Anne. Like a baby.”

 

——

Luz and Mabel giggled. “There’s something really funny about the fact the youngest member of the family was comparing you to a baby.” Luz admitted. “No offense.”

 

Anne gasped and clutched her chest in mock pain. “My heart!” She strained, before dropping the act. “She wasn’t wrong though. I was soft back then, so no offense taken.” Anne admitted. With how much she’d changed during her time in Amphibia, she wondered if she’d fare any better with camping now than she did the first time.

——

 

Anne briefly looks hurt, then pretends to be tough, claiming that she loves camping and asking to come along. They agree and Anne climbs aboard. She starts to regret coming once Sprig lathers her in gunk meant to keep ticks away. 

 

——

“Ew…” Candy commented, wrinkling her nose. “What is that stuff?”

 

“Just a mix of honey and fermented vegetable juice.” Hop Pop proudly stated. “Old family recipe. Ticks hate it! They can’t stand the stuff.”

 

“They’re not the only ones….” Anne muttered under her breath.”

——

 

At Camp Flemington, The Plantars are each excited for a different aspect of camping. Sprig is looking forward to the scary stories, Polly is glad for the fresh air and change of scenery, and Hop Pop enjoys the peace and quiet, as well as the chance to be alone with his thoughts. He quickly regrets this. 

 

——

Everyone gave Hop Pop looks of concern.

“Hop Pop? Are you okay?” Sprig asked, deeply concerned, Anne and Polly sharing similar looks of worry.

 

“Oh I’m fine kids.” He brushed off their concerns. “Those sort of thoughts are normal when you get to my age. That’s all.”

 

“Are they?!” Polly freaked out, looking even more concerned, but for different reasons now.

——

 

Anne, however, looks uncomfortable. Hop Pop offers to let her take Bessie and go home early if she needs to. Anne brushes this off and insists she’s fine and claims she’s ready to camp. We see a quick montage of the various activities the Plantars get up to while camping, with Anne having a miserable time during each one. Afterwards, Sprig is slathering more ointment on to Anne’s back to help it heal after ticks got to her. The Plantars once again offer to let Anne go home early.

“…And don’t you worry about us, because we’ll be just fine without you.”

 

——

Hop Pop winced. “Sorry Anne. I didn’t realize how that sounded until now. I promise I didn’t mean that the way it sounded.”

 

Anne patted him on the back. “I know that Hop Pop. Don’t worry about it, it’s in the past now.”

 

The old frog nodded at her reassurance, but he still felt a bit guilty about his wording. He mentally swore to be more careful about how he phrased things.

——

 

Anne once again refuses to call it quits. She claims to not be miserable and that she’s just not used to such easy camping. Somehow, the Plantars don’t recognize this for the lie it is. She continues lying, claiming to be used to more extreme camping. 

 

——

“Oh this won’t end well.” Eda commented, arms crossed. “I realize this might sound odd coming from me, but one lie always leads to another. Until the whole thing comes crashing down on top of you.

 

Anne grimaced. “That’s a pretty apt description of what happened during the trip. A couple of times over my entire stay in Amphibia actually.”

——

 

A new individual appears suddenly from the bush behind her.

 

——

“Was he just… waiting there the entire time?” Gus asked.

The Plantars just collectively shrugged.

——

 

After being a complete creep by laughing suspiciously, the newcomer offers to take the Plantars to a ‘real campsite’ where things like shelter and potable water don’t exist. Caught in her lie now, Anne agrees to go and the Plantars go with her in support. The newcomer introduces themselves as Joe. Soggy Joe. Joe laughs suspiciously once again.

 

——

“He seems friendly!” Hooty commented happily. 

 

“I’d rather be alone with the wax figures than follow this guy into the woods.” Dipper told the group, while leaning away from the screen.

——

 

Now in a much darker part of the woods, the group follows Joe to the new ‘hardcore’ campsite. Each of the Plantars sees a red flag that really should have convinced them to turn around. 

 

——

“No! Cute little snail!” Candy and Mabel both cried out in horror as the tiny snail Sprig had seen was brutally attacked by a giant spider.

 

“How the heck are you all not running in terror from this?!” Stan yelled in disbelief at the Plantars. “This is terrifying!”

 

“We didn’t want to leave Anne by herself in this place!” Hop Pop defended his and the kids' decision to stay. 

 

“Wait? You three stayed for me?!” Anne questioned incredulously. “I only stayed because you three were still there!”

 

Polly smacked herself in the face. “Did we trap ourselves because none of us wanted to be the first one to chicken out? Oh my frog, we totally did!”

——

 

They reach the campsite. Joe tells them that if they’re still alive by morning, he’ll take them all out for pancakes, to the family’s delight. 

 

——

“This guy is a serial killer or something, right?” Dipper asked. “He has to be. He’s so suspicious.”

 

“Spoilers.” Anne told him. “But I think you’re in for a surprise.

——

 

After they get the campfire going, Joe begins to tell them a scary story about the dreaded mudmen. Cannibal Frogs that live in the very bog they’re in. Who fear only two things. The Sun and… cleanliness. 

 

——

“Aside from the cannibal part, that doesn’t sound very threatening.” Luz observed. 

 

“You’d think that…but you’d be wrong.” Sprig groaned. 

 

“What a weird thing to say about a fictional creatur-…” Luz trailed off as she really thought about what Sprig said, her eyes widening in horror. “They’re fictional, right?!”

——

 

Joe pauses the story to run to the bathroom. However, when he returns, Joe falls over revealing a large ax in his back! The campfire goes out, but Hop Pop quickly reignites it. Unfortunately, it’s revealed that the mudmen are real and are now attacking!

 

——

“They’re not fictional?!” Luz yelled at the screen. 

“Soggy Joe wasn’t the bad guy?!” Dipper joined her. 

 

“Sprig!” Ivy gasped in terror at the screen. “You didn’t tell me you nearly died on your camping trip! I don’t like seeing you in danger!”

Sprig gave her an uneasy look. “Oooh, you are really not going to enjoy the rest of our show then….”

——

 

The family is quickly surrounded. Sprig wishes it was daylight. Hop Pop would even settle for some cleaning products. Thankfully, Anne remembers her bath bomb!

“Peony Princess Bath Bomb!”

 

——

“There’s no way that’s gonna be enough to clean all of them.” Grenda nervously chewed her fingernails, terrified for the Plantars and Anne.

——

 

She chucks it into the bog like a grenade. After a brief moment where it seems like it didn’t work, it explodes into a ball of shining pink light, cleansing everything the light touches, including the mudmen, revealing them to be normal frogs. They all run off in fear. 

 

——

“How in the world did a bath bomb go off like an actual bomb?” Dipper questioned in disbelief. “There’s no way that should’ve worked. 

 

“Who cares?” Anne told him. “We’re alive thanks to that! I need to remember to write a 5 star review to the company that makes those bath bombs. Literally saved my life!”

——

 

Hop Pop admits he was wrong about Anne. She is used to extreme camping. Guilty, Anne comes clean about being miserable. She has been feeling left out of the family’s activities. Miserable or not, she just wanted to be with the Plantars. The family promises to include her next time, even if they know she’ll hate it. 

 

——

“Aw!” Willow cooed at the scene. “I’m glad you guys reached an understanding on that.” She told the Plantars.

——

 

Soggy Joe wakes up, revealing he was wearing an axe-proof vest. He asks what he missed. He missed a lot. They all go to get pancakes early. 

 

——

“Oh my gosh! He survived!” Dipper marveled. “And the pancake offer was real?”

 

“Soggy is a bit of a weirdo, but he’s actually really friendly and helpful.” Anne explained. “He just doesn’t know how to properly express that sometimes and comes off as… well, you saw.”

——

 

Back at the Plantar home, Anne reveals to the Plantars the truth of how she came to Amphibia. She shows them the music box. She asks if any of them have seen anything like it before. Hop Pop examines it closely, but claims he’s got nothing. He claims he’s tired and heads to bed early. However, he doesn’t go to bed. Instead he stays up, going through his books, looking for information on the music box. His fears are confirmed, when he finds what he’s looking for. 

 

Calamity Box

DANGER!

DESTROYED!

BEWARE!

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel gasped as the episode ended. “Is the box evil?!

“The name ‘Calamity Box’ does sound pretty serious!” Dipper quickly agreed with his sister. 

 

“Why does Hop Pop’s book have information about the box?” Gus questioned. “It was listed as destroyed as well. That clearly isn’t the case.”

“Now I’m even more curious about the box.” Luz admitted. 

“Is something bad going to happen when you get it working again?” Willow asked Anne. 

 

Anne choked a little at Willow’s question. ‘Something bad’ was putting it mildly. “Sorry guys, I don’t think I can go in too much depth about the box just yet.”

 

“Hey Plantar.” Eda called to the frogman. “Can you tell us more about that book? We may not be able to learn more about the box itself right now, but learning about the book may help the rest of us.”

 

Hop Pop groaned. This was the beginning of him about to betray Anne’s trust regarding the box. That was not going to be a fun episode when they reached that point. He cleared his throat to answer Eda’s question. “The book is an encyclopedia of various dangers members of the family have encountered in the past and went on to survive.” He explained. “It’s been passed down through the family for untold generations, and even to the point that it’s been rewritten multiple times so that the oldest pages can survive to the present.”

 

“So, that’s not the original copy of the book?” Dipper asked. 

 

Hop Pop shook his head. “No. I imagine the original has long since fallen apart. Unfortunately, while the older entries have been successfully preserved, I suspect the order they were originally written in, has been shuffled around. My own grandfather was the last one to rewrite the book, and I think he changed the order of the pages when he did so.”

 

“Well, that still tells us that a Plantar ancestor encounter the box at some point.” Gus pointed out. 

 

“And that something about the box scared them enough to put it into the book to warn future generations, despite believing it to be destroyed.” Dipper added to Gus’s point. 

 

“That’s really worrying.” Luz said what everyone was already thinking. “I can’t help but wonder what happened to scare them so much. Where’d the music box even come from?”

 

“It has a frog and webbed feet on it.” Mabel pointed out, looking at the door to the Amphibia waiting room for reference. “Does that mean it originated from Amphibia?”

 

“It must have!” King agreed. “So opening it just made it go back home, but it brought Anne and her friends along for the ride.”

 

“That sounds plausible.” Wendy admitted. “Anne mentioned in the first episode that the batteries got drained somehow. If the box did come from Amphibia, then the way to recharge the batteries must be somewhere in that world.”

 

“Wow…” Anne muttered, shocked at how many thing they got right, even loosely. “I can’t confirm or deny any of that, obviously. But that was some really impressive reasoning.”

 

“Thanks!” Dipper beamed. “Anyways, does anyone mind if we take a quick break before watching the rest of the Amphibia episodes?”

 

“I don’t mind.” Sprig answered, standing up and stretching. “I’m kinda stiff myself, so I need to hop around for a bit.”

 

Slowly, everyone agreed to a quick break. Some, to process the new information about the music box. Others, to stretch their legs or use the restroom. Either way, the lone figure found themselves alone in the main theater, waiting for everyone to continue before starting the next part of the 5 Amphibia episodes they were due to watch today.



Notes:

In order to give you all a better idea of when the next chapter will be released, I’m going to start doing a little progress meter down here in the end notes, that I will update as I write.

So without further ado!

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Coming Soon! Part 2 of Acceptance and… BREAKING FREE!

“Across all three shows, there are episodes that have… more weight, shall we say, than others.” Their host explained. “Whether this is because the episode is a season finale, significantly affects the overall plot, or I personally feel like it for a given episode, these episodes shall cause a change of scenery here in the main theater.”

Anne looked around, still in shock as realization gradually came to her.
“This isn’t my story…”

A terrible screech, familiar to everyone in the Amphibia group, sounded in the distance behind them.

The next chapter has a trigger warning. Depiction of a panic attack.

Chapter 10: …Breaking Free (Part 2)

Summary:

Acceptance from those around us can break us free from cages both metaphorical and physical, but trauma makes for stronger bars.

Notes:

No real news this time. Just casually dropping off the longest chapter to date because I have no concept of self-restraint. How are you doing?

Also, Trigger Warning for this chapter! The reaction for Prison Break contains a depiction of a panic attack.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Everyone soon returned from their quick break and quickly took their seats. They already knew which episodes were due to be shown next, so there was no reason to dawdle much before jumping back into the viewing. Without a word, the lone figure clapped their hands, and the screen flickered on. 

 

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Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 8a

Contagi-Anne

 

After the theme song, the half episode opens during a rainstorm. Inside the house, Anne relaxes, planning to sleep listening to the sound of rain. Suddenly, Hop Pop busts into her room, claiming he’s called her 3 times now! Anne insists that this is the first time he’s called for her. Hop Pop corrects himself, but remains just as stern, citing that they have work to do. 

 

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“Dude.” Wendy admonished the old frog. “Chill. If it’s the first time you called her, then why are you still acting like she did something wrong?”

 

“I ain’t angry at her.” Hopediah defended himself. “There’s critical, time-sensitive work that needs to be done! I’m in a hurry!”

——

 

Hop Pop tells the kids that the rainstorm is worse than normal and they need to gear up and cover up the crops before they’re destroyed by the rain.

 

——

“You know,” Hop Pop spoke up again. “I used to dread this kind of weather. Having to work in it was the worst.”

 

“Used to? Was?” Eda questioned. “What changed? Did a worse type of storm come by?”

 

“You could say that. Haven’t experienced it myself, but I have heard about it and it would make farm work absolutely impossible.” He answered with a nod. “I learned about boiling rain. I’d say that’s a much worse type of storm.”

 

Eda briefly looked surprised, then laughed goodnaturedly. “You got me there, Plantar! You’re not wrong.”

——

 

It will take hours of back-breaking work in the mud and muck. Thankless, hard, character-building labor-

Anne forces herself to cough.

 

——

“Oh Anne.” Luz facepalmed. “Tell me you’re not about to do what I think you’re going to do?”

 

Anne rubbed the back of her head. “Yeaaaah….” She dragged out. “This episode is probably one of my worst moments during my early stay in Amphibia. This… this is not going to be fun.”

——

 

Anne claims to be feeling unwell. Hop Pop checks her over and is horrified to discover that her tongue has shrunken to an unnaturally tiny size!

 

——

“Did you forget that she’s not actually a frog?” Candy asked curiously.

 

Hop Pop blushed and avoided answering. 

——

 

Anne reminds Hop Pop that she’s human and he has no idea how to check for an illness in her. She claims to have come down with a bad case of… the Mocha Lattes!

 

——

Every human teen started snickering, trying not to break down by laughing out loud. Gus on the other hand scratched his head in confusion. Mocha Latte sounded vaguely familiar, but he couldn’t recall seeing it in any of the handful of human health books he had read before. Was it a rare disease or something? If it was, why was it familiar?

——

 

The Plantars tell her to stay inside and rest as going out in the rain will only make her sicker. Once they leave, Anne celebrates her day off. A montage plays of Anne enjoying herself, with occasional shots of the difficult time the Plantars are having outside. 

 

——

Anne keeps her eyes squarely on the screen, hunched down in guilt. Mostly to avoid Sprig’s gaze, who was currently standing in his chair to be level with her and trying to glare holes into her head.

 

“I know we forgave you at the time, but you could’ve at least had the decency to look a little guilty while we were stuck out there, Anne.” He whispered to her, frustrated.

——

 

Eventually, the Plantars finish the work and come back in, and Anne quickly pretends to be sick again. However, she quickly notices that the Plantars themselves aren’t doing too hot. They’re all sick. Polly can’t see, Sprig can’t control his tongue, and Hop Pop is sticky.

 

——

“Yeesh!” Stan muttered gruffly. “Glad humans don’t get sticky when we get sick. That does not look fun.” He commented loudly. 

——

 

Feeling guilty, Anne steps up to take care of them. Though she continues to hide the fact that she isn’t actually sick. A brief montage of her attempting to treat their symptoms is shown. 

 

In the kitchen, Anne prepares her famous broccoli kale super soup. Now with cricket! She also adds Sprig’s favorite, mushrooms! She grabs a gnarly looking red mushroom and drops it in whole. 

 

——

“Uh?” Ivy opened her mouth to say something, but decided against it. She wasn’t sure, since Anne had dropped it in so quickly, but that didn’t look like a mushroom meant for eating. It especially didn’t look like the type of mushroom that was Sprig’s favorite. 

 

Beside her, Sprig, Polly, and Hop Pop all scrunched up their faces in disgust as Anne casually dropped Hop Pop’s scrubbing mushroom into the soup.

——

 

After feeding the Plantars, she’s disappointed to learn that they aren’t feeling better right away. She then notices that Hop Pop’s leg has turned red. 

 

——

Luz gasped in horror. She’d read about this before during a ADHD fueled late-night wiki binge. She’d come across an article covering bacterial dermatosepticemia in amphibians. Which was better known as….

——

 

After consulting a book of diseases, Hop Pop concludes that it’s red leg. He explains to Anne that it’s fatal. He picks a corner to die in.

 

——

“Red leg…” Luz muttered in horror as her fears were confirmed. “Oh no. Of course you guys would still be susceptible to that, sentient or not.”

 

“Eh?” Hop Pop turned to her. “Humans know about red leg?”

 

“They may not be sentient like you guys.” Anne answered in Luz’s place. “But we still have amphibious creatures on earth. It makes sense that you would have potential medical conditions in common with your earth counterparts.” She reminded him. 

 

“Oh yeah.” Sprig whispered, recalling their time on earth. “That was weird.”

——

 

Anne insists on finding a way to fix it, and Sprig reads about a mineral pond high in the mountains that can cure red leg. Anne volunteers to take him to the mineral pond, but claims to still be sick herself, to hide that she skipped out on work.

 

——

“Is now really the time to be keeping up the lie?” Ivy questioned worriedly “I understand not wanting to get caught, but this kind of an emergency, Anne. Really bad time to keep lying.”

 

“I know, I know.” She replied, internally cringing at her on-screen self for the exact same reason. Hop Pop wasn’t actually dying, of course, but she didn’t know that at the time.

——

 

Outside, after the rain, Anne drives Bessie towards the mountains. She checks on Hop Pop, who reveals that the red leg is up to his stomach now. Polly shares she also has red leg now.(despite her lack of them)

 

——

“No!” King wailed in concern for his friend. “Polly!”

“I’m okay, King.” She patted his shoulder. “I’m right here.”

——

 

Panicking, Anne unhitches Bessie and pulls the cart herself to move faster. 

 

——

“Wouldn’t staying hitched to Bessie be faster?” Thompson asked. 

 

“Normally, yes.” Anne told him. “However, the mountain path was extremely rocky and Bessie is sensitive to hard stone and slows down on it.” She explained. “In this situation, it’s faster for me to pull the wagon.”

——

 

Out of breath, Anne wonders how much further they have to go to reach the pond. Sprig tells her that they just need to cross a plateau… with active geysers blocking their way. One wrecks the cart. 

 

——

“That makes transportation a lot more difficult.” Gus pointed out. “But I don’t think you were going to get the cart through those ruptured abscesses anyways.”

 

“Ew! Ruptured abscesses?? What are you—” Anne started to ask, disgusted, before a look of realization hit her. “Oh, right. You guys live on a giant corpse. You don’t have normal geography.”

——

 

Anne carries all three of the Plantars on her back, and charges through the field of geysers. She just barely makes it. Sprig reveals he’s developed red leg now as well. 

 

——

“Sprig!” Luz gasped in horror. “Oh no! You all have it! Oh you all must be in horrible pain!”

 

“Pain?” Hop Pop questioned, confused. “Why would we be in pain?”

 

“Wait? You’re not in pain?” Luz asked, confused, having forgotten the feeling of horror. “But red-leg is supposed to be painful for the infected amphibian.”

 

“Oh!” Hop Pop started to stammer, before quickly answering. “I guess it hadn’t progressed far enough for us to be in pain yet.” 

 

Luz looked back at the screen suspiciously.

——

 

She’s frustrated to learn that the final leg of the journey is meant for hopping frogs, and there’s no stairs to walk up to the pond. 

 

——

“Isn’t this pond for sick frogs?” One of Wendy’s friends asked incredulously. “What sick frog has the strength to hop that high?”

 

“That’s… a really good point?” Hop Pop admitted. “Who the heck is in charge of maintaining that path? They need a good kick in the pants!”

——

 

She leaps onto a giant fly and rides it to the top. She and the Plantars leap into the pond, landing safely. 

 

——

Everyone cheered loudly as the group landed in the pond.

“You saved them!” Someone cheered.

——

 

Unfortunately, something is wrong. The pond should cure them instantly, but it’s apparently not working. The Plantars thank Anne for trying her best to save them, even though she’s still just as sick as they are.

“You’re… a Hero.”

 

——

“What?!” Ivy gasped. “The pond’s not working? But how did you get better then?”

 

Sprig didn’t immediately reply, aside from a deep heavy sigh of embarrassment over what actually caused their condition. “Just… you’ll see in a bit, Ivy.” He finally answered, feeling a little sick as he remembered the mushroom.

——

 

Anne can’t take the guilt anymore! She confesses to not actually being sick. She just wanted the day off. She swears to never fake being sick again. 

 

——

Hooty audibly gasped in shock. “You had been faking?! Who could’ve seen that coming?! Hoot!”

 

Dipper just stared in disbelief at the bird worm. How in the world was this creature observant enough to spot Blendin and recognize he was somehow important yesterday, then be this completely oblivious today??

 

Anne shuddered as chills ran down her spine as she relived this moment. It may have turned out that her family was only normal sick and not dying sick, but at the time, this had been the absolute worst moment of her life. She had genuinely believed she was responsible for their deaths. Things may have turned out okay, but she still held herself to her promise. She would never fake an illness again.

——

 

Even with her confession, Hop Pop is understanding. She might’ve just gotten sick with them, and then they’d all be doomed. 

 

——

“Actually, humans can’t get red-leg.” Dipper corrected. “Granted, she could have caught a human disease that similarly threatened her life, but it wouldn’t be red-leg.”

 

“Wouldn’t be too sure on that.” Luz commented, wincing as she recalled catching the common mold, a disease that should’ve only affected witches. You never knew when some pathogen or another would jump the species barrier.

 

“Oh, I was just trying to make her feel better.” Hop Pop explained. “It’s believed to reflect badly on one’s soul to blame your death on family while on your deathbed.”

——

 

As the sun sets, the Plantars bid Anne goodbye, and float away in the water as they peacefully pass away.

“Rest in Peace, you beautiful frogs.”

 

——

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel gasped in shock, Candy and Grenda mirroring her expression. “You actually died! You’re ghosts!”

——

 

 

——

“You’re not actually ghosts, right?” One of the teens asked, leaning away from the Plantars, nervously. The frogs didn’t respond, but instead gave them a flat look as Polly pointed at the screen.

——

 

 

“Uh? Anyone dead yet?”

 

——

“Oh thank goodness.” Candy muttered. “Though, I wonder how they’re still alive?”

——

 

Confused as to how they’re still alive, Hop Pop consults the book one more time, and discovers that there’s a mushroom that causes symptoms identical to Red Leg. Anne realizes it was the mushroom she put in the soup!

 

——

Luz just facepalmed. “That’s why you all weren’t in pain!” She realized. “It’s not actually red-leg! Your skin is being dyed that color from the mushroom! It’s not from an infection!”

——

 

Hop Pop tells her that the mushroom wasn’t meant for eating. He uses it to scrub pots and wash the bathroom floors… and clean Bessie’s stable. 

 

——

Sounds of disgust, gagging, and retching filled the room. Partly from the knowledge that the Plantars had eaten such a tainted dish, but also because…

 

“PLANTAR!” Eda yelled at Hop Pop, looking a little green in the face. “Please tell me you’re not being serious? You aren’t actually using the same tool to clean all three of those things?”

 

“What?” The old frog questioned in confusion. “What’s wrong with that? A brush is a brush.”

 

“Oh Titan…” The witch groaned, clutching her stomach. “How are all of you not constantly, unbelievably sick at all times?!” She asked of the entire Plantar family, who just shrugged in response. 

——

 

The Plantars were just normal sick the whole time. Anne is so happy they aren’t dying that she can’t stop crying tears of joy as she continues to sob hysterically while hugging them.

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

“Well, I certainly didn’t like going through that again. Anne sighed sadly to her frog family. “How about the rest of you?”

 

Sprig shrugged. “It may have sucked at the time, but for once, we weren’t actually in danger. In hindsight, it was a nice break from how our adventures usually went.”

 

“Unless you count the food poisoning.” Polly whispered to King, who snickered quietly. 

 

“I’ll admit,” Hop Pop replied, “that I didn’t much care for seeing how quickly you started relaxing while the rest of us were out working in the storm, but I know now that you came from a city lifestyle, so I recognize that suddenly having to do farm work was a jarring transition.” He admitted with a nod. “Plus, you definitely made up for it later.”

 

“Yeah!” Mabel exclaimed. “You totally stepped up to take care of them when they all got sick! It may not have gone perfectly, but you had a game plan to follow to take care of them. I’d be completely at a loss if I was the only one able to take care of my whole family!” She admitted, causing Stan and Dipper to exchange worried glances at the idea of such a scenario coming to pass. 

 

“They still ended up sick because of me.” Anne claimed. “It may not have been a fatal illness like we first thought, but they were all sick for a while after that.”

 

Stan scoffed rudely. “Oh please, kid. If you want my opinion-”

 

“I don’t.”

 

Stan rolled his eyes and kept going anyway. “Most likely, all four of you would’ve ended up sick. You’re from a big city, right?” He asked her, to which she reluctantly nodded in confirmation.

 

“Like Hopediah said, you can’t just take a city-kid like and throw them into hard farm work and expect them to immediately know what to do.” Stan gruffly told her. “I guarantee that if anything, you would’ve slowed the work down due to inexperience. You all would’ve stayed in that terrible storm longer.”

 

“Hey now!” Anne called out to the man. “I know my way around the farm!”

 

“Uh, actually Anne. I think he’s got a point.” Hop Pop admitted, shocking the girl into silence. “Sure, you know your way around the farm now , but you didn’t get to that point until well after that terrible storm. Come to think of it, you were still missing the occasional weed by the time of the storm.

 

“Oh…” Anne muttered. “So me staying in actually helped in a weird way?” She asked timidly. 

 

“During emergencies,” Eda cut in. “It’s usually best to have only the most experienced people on the job, while those still learning need to get out of the way. Nothing against them, mind you, but they would only get in the way.” The witch explained. “There are exceptions, of course, but typically it’s better to leave the harder jobs to those who’ve been doing it longer. 

 

“Well…. I guess that makes sense.” The Thai girl accepted. “But I still feel like I shouldn’t have left you guys.”

 

“Well, good!” Hop Pop told her. “It means you care and that you’re willing to learn from your mistakes. I’d say that's a pretty good foundation to build your experience on!” 

 

Then, he turned to Eda. “Now then, I have a question for you. Something that’s been bugging me since we watched your episodes yesterday. How does anyone get any farming done, or any plant grows period, when the rain itself boils?”

 

“Oh that.” Eda responded before shrugging. “Most of the larger plants, like the trees, are resistant to the boiling rains.”

 

“Smaller plants,” Willow quickly added, “survive in the wild by growing under those larger plants, shielding them from the rain. They also tend to regrow very quickly if they are damaged from the rains.”

 

“They’re able to do that,” Eda continued from Willow’s point, “because plant life on the Isles have developed extremely strong, deep root systems. The leaves and flowers may be destroyed on the surface, but most of the plant is safe underground. Most of our crops are root vegetables for that reason.”

 

“Ooh!” Hop Pop was fascinated by what he was learning. “Does anyone sell vegetables near where you run your stall?”

 

“Huh?” Eda thought about it. “Yeah, they do. There’s a whole section of produce stalls on the other side of the market.”

 

“So are we ready to continue now?” Polly asked the group eagerly. “I’m excited for you guys to see the next episode.”

 

“Ooh! Something exciting?” Mabel asked.

 

Polly chuckled. “You’ll see!” She told the group before nodding to the lone figure, who dimmed the lights and started the next episode with a clap.”




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Season 1

Episode 8b

Family Shrub

 

The episode begins with Anne helping the Plantars glue together the family shrub. Hop Pop is reading aloud information about deceased members of the family. He tries to get the kids excited about Great Aunt Gertrude who was a masterful dirt tiller. 

 

——

“Uh…” Mabel hummed unsuredly to herself. She glanced to Candy and Grenda, who both just shrugged in response. This didn’t seem to be very exciting yet.

——

 

They are not excited. Sprig is dismayed that all their ancestors were just farm frogs. Hop Pop reminds them that the point of the shrub is to give them an appreciation of their past. He tells Polly about Pollianna, not just any farmer! A turnip farmer!

 

——

One of the teens yawned.

 

The Plantars just waited quietly. Soon

——

 

Anne sits out, since none of her ancestors would be apart of the  Plantar’s family shrub. Hop Pop insists that she doesn’t have to be related by blood to be a Plantar. Anne would rather play her puzzle game. 

 

——

“I mean… she has a point.” Dipper commented as he updated his journal entry on the Plantars to include that they’ve been farmers for multiple generations. “I’d be very shocked if a human, or any non-frog for that matter, showed up in their family history.” 

 

Anne just grinned wickedly to herself.

——

 

Hop Pop realizes they’re out of glue. He tells the kids to stay put while he runs into town to buy more glue. Sprig and Polly complain about their boring family history to Anne. Sprig complains about a boring painting and accidentally triggers a hidden switch. The fireplace splits open, revealing a hidden passage. 

 

——

Luz shot to her feet, arms raised about her head in excitement!

“SECRET PASSAGE! Yes! Yes! Yes!” She loudly cheered, punctuating each yes with a pump of her fists. “This is gonna be awesome!!!”

 

Dipper was also excited by the mystery a secret passage had to offer, but was also busy editing what he had just written. He’d probably be better off waiting until the end before updating the entry on the Plantars he realized. 

——

 

Intrigued by the passage, the three kids quickly investigate. The door, unfortunately, locks behind them. Polly cuts Anne’s and Sprig’s panic short by suggesting they simply look for another exit. 

 

——

“I mean, there’s probably a switch to open it back up.” Gus suggested. “It doesn’t make much sense for a secret passage to only be one way.”

 

“There was another switch.” Sprig confirmed. “But we didn’t find it until way after this.”

——

 

Venturing deeper, they enter a room filled with jars and lab equipment. Sprig discovers that the room belonged to Great Uncle Skip Plantar. He wasn’t just a farmer, he was also a brilliant scientist! 

 

——

“Given that some of those vegetables have faces, I’m gonna say your Great Uncle was more of a mad scientist.” Dipper chuckled alongside Mabel, as both were reminded of a certain great uncle of their own. 

 

Stan also chuckled. “Yeah, seems like his sort of thing.” He muttered to himself.”

 

“Eh? Did you say something, Stan?” Hop Pop asked him. 

 

“Nope!” Stan quickly responded, not wanting to be hit with the spoiler effect.

——

 

Sprig would love to learn more. He pulls a switch. 

It’s the great Pumpkin, Sprig Plantar!

 

——

Everyone, except the Plantars and Willow screamed at the living pumpkin creature. “That’s horrifying!” Grenda exclaimed. 

 

“That poor pumpkin!” Willow cried! “How long has it been locked up by itself like that!?”

 

“Uh Willow?” Gus addressed his friend. “I think everyone is more worried about it possibly being hostile.”

——



At the grub and go, Hop Pop is having trouble selecting a glue. Loggle shows up and puts forth another choice for the old frog to consider. 

 

——

Hop Pop groaned at himself on the screen. Here he was worrying about frog-dang glue!

——

 

Back in the underground tunnels, the kids are hiding in fear from the monster pumpkin. Polly suggests killing it, but Sprig believes there is another way. He cautiously approaches the creature. 

 

——

“Careful… careful, Sprig.” Gus urged the frog boy on the screen.

——

 

Sprig manages to calm the creature with quiet words and a hug, gaining its trust. 

 

——

“Yay!” Willow cheered. “Plant friend! Plant friend!”  She started to cheer.

 

“…Oh frog.” Sprig muttered to himself, knowing what was about to happen.

——

 

Which he immediately betrays to shove it back into its cage.

 

——

“What?!” Willow screeched before glaring at Sprig. “How could you?! It was hurting!”

 

Sprig hid behind his grandfather. “In my defense, it was terrifying to be in the room with it.”

 

Willow turned away from him with a huff, making a mental note to set the poor thing free during the next break.

——

 

“Now let’s get out of here before something else happens.”

The floor immediately gives out from under them. They land in a room belonging to the same Pollianna mentioned before. To Polly’s delight, she wasn’t just a turnip farmer, she was a Turnt-up warrior!!! She was in a ton of battles.

 

——

“Woah! Awesome!” Thompson exclaimed. “She was like a knight or something!

 

“Haha. Like out of one of your games?” Nate laughed. “You’re a nerd, Thompson!”

——

 

Sprig would love to learn more! He pulls a switch.

They learn Pollianna’s idea of a light workout. 

 

——

“Kid!” Eda facepalmed. “Stop pulling switches!!!”

 

“Switches are for pulling!” He defended himself. 

 

Mabel nodded in agreement. “Switches are indeed for pulling!”

 

The adults all groaned in response.

——

 

They need to reach the shut off switch by the exit to leave alive! They just need to take their time and go slo-POLLY RUSHES IN! She tears the training sim apart, and shuts it off. She wants to do it again. 

 

——

“Good baby Moses, kid.” Stan exclaimed. “Are you sure you’re a 6 year old?”

 

Polly nonchalantly waved a nub. “Eh. I’m almost 7 actually.”

——

 

Back to the real most action-packed plot yet, Hop Pop decides to buy all the different kinds of glue. Unfortunately, Loggle startles Hop Pop and one thing leads to another and soon, Hop Pop becomes one with the glue, to Loggle’s horror. 

 

——

Hop Pop could only blush as all the kids laughed at his misfortune, while Stan and Eda just gave him deadpan expressions. 

 

“That’s just sad, Plantar.” Stan told him, Eda nodding in agreement.

——

 

The kids find another hidden chamber, filled with games and puzzles. To Anne’s surprise, the room belongs to Emma the Newt, who was an honorary Plantar! She explored all around Amphibia and collected all sorts of puzzles and games. Anne realizes that even an outsider like her can be a Plantar. 

 

——

Anne smiled, as a tear of joy fell from her eye. This was the first time she had truly thought of herself as a Plantar, followed shortly by the touching realization that Hop Pop had already considered her part of the family. 

——

 

Polly wants to leave, but the door won’t open. Anne realizes that it’s a puzzle door and quickly solves it. But this triggers the SUDDEN DEATH ROUND.

 

——

“What the heck?!” Mabel booed. “Timed puzzles are the worst!”

 

“Come on!” Gus complained. “You solved the puzzle, so it punishes you with more puzzles?!”

——

 

Anne races against the spiked ceiling to solve the rest of the puzzle. The highest stacks of games crumble. Sprig and Polly dodge falling debris. The door opens, and Sprig tackles Anne through it as she was too distracted with celebrating.

 

——

“Anne!” Luz yelled in fear, before sighing in relief as Sprig tackled her through the door. “Anne! You gotta celebrate later girl! Get to safety first.”

 

“My bad.” Anne agreed. “I just was so excited, because I usually blow the sudden death round.”

 

Sprig and Polly both went pale in horror. 

——

 

The kids had their family history all wrong. They weren’t just farmers. They were scientists! Warriors! Explorers!

 

——

The Plantars all grinned excitedly. Even after this discovery, they still didn’t realize the full extent how much their family had affected the course of history for not just Amphibia, but earth as well.

——

 

As awesome as it is though, Polly is ready to leave. Sprig thinks he knows how to leave. He reaches for a switch. 

 

——

“NO!!!” Everyone screamed, some subconsciously starting to reach out to the screen as if they could physically stop on-screen Sprig.

——

 

His sisters, both biological and adoptive, drag him away from it. 

 

——

“Oh thank goodness.” Mabel sighed in relief, several others doing the same. 

——

 

Hop Pop, bits of glue stuck to him, finally returns home just in time to catch his kids emerging from a secret passage behind the grandfather clock. They excitedly tell him of their discovery. 

 

——

“Ha!” Eda cackled. “That must have been quite the shock to learn. Right, Plantar?”

 

Hop Pop laughed and nodded. “It sure was. Almost didn’t believe them if I hadn’t seen them pop out of the wall like that.”

——

 

Hop Pop wants to see the rooms too, but the kids doubt he could handle it. He asks Loggle if he’s up for another adventure, revealing the axolotl to be glued to Hop Pop’s back. 

 

——

Once again, the kids and teens laughed at Hop Pop’s misfortune with glue.

——

 

He absolutely…. doesn’t want to go on another adventure!!!

 

——

“You’d think people would learn to give Loggle a minute to finish answering by now.” Gus pointed out. “Surely his speech impediment is common knowledge by now.”

 

“It sort of is?” Ivy shrugged. “But most people in town don’t see Loggle often, and they tend to forget if they haven’t spoken to him in a while. Although, Mr. Plantar sees him almost every day. He really has no excuse for that just now.”

 

Hop Pop chuckled bashfully. “I was just excited to learn more about the family and rushed off as soon as I could. I apologized to him afterwards.”

——

 

Sprig wonders if they should go help them. 

“Help!”

The kids run off into the hidden passage once again, to save Hop Pop and Loggle.

 

-End of Episode-

 

——

 

“So, What’d you guys think?” Polly asked excitedly. “Our family is pretty cool!”

 

“It’s fascinating!” Dipper quickly agreed, updating his journal properly now. “I’m curious about the battles that were mentioned in the episode. I would love to start putting together a rough timeline of Amphibia’s history.”

 

“I liked Emma the Newt’s room.” Luz shared. “All those puzzles and games, plus I can relate to the whole found family thing.” She told the group, before playfully bumping Eda with her elbow and smiling at King.

 

“Me too!” Mabel nodded in agreement. “Although, I’m bummed that all those games ended up getting crushed. Why was there a booby trap in that room to begin with?”

 

Anne shrugged. “I dunno. Maybe she saw it as the ultimate puzzle or something? However, I’m pleased to share that her games weren’t actually crushed. Only the area near the door was crushed. Everywhere else in the room stopped short of the floor. Just enough room for the games to survive, but it still would’ve killed us if we had stayed.

 

“How remarkably convenient!” Willow commented. 

 

“So, Anne.” Luz called to the girl to get her attention. “Is this when you started thinking of yourself as part of the family?”

 

Anne nodded happily and reached over to hug her brother. “It is.” She confirmed. “I had grown so attached to the Plantars so quickly, and while they made it clear that they considered me part of the family, it wasn’t until I learned about Emma the Newt, that I started to consider myself a Plantar.”

 

“That’s so sweet!” Mabel enthused! She and Dipper glanced at Soos and Wendy, then at each other before nodding. “Soos and Wendy are honorary Pines as far as we’re concerned. 

 

“Aw, guys!” Wendy responded, touched. 

 

“Yes!” Soos celebrated with a fist bump. 

 

Eda laughed before playfully messing up Luz’s hair. “I can relate. This trouble-maker may as well be a Clawthorne.”

 

“Right back at you, Eda.” Luz responded with a laugh, fixing her hair. “I’ll tell anyone who asks that you, King, and Hooty are Nocedas!”

 

“Hooray!” Hooty cheered, wiggling wildly from his spot on the door. 

 

“Sounds like we all have our found families.” Anne concluded. “Guess that’s something we have in common.” She said before leaning back in her chair. “So, what about the rest of you? Do you guys have anything interesting in your family histories?”

 

Mabel squealed happily. “Do we?! You have no idea! We-” 

Mabel’s voice suddenly cut off, as a purple glowing null symbol appeared over her mouth. She shut her mouth grumpily as she glared at it, before it faded away. 

“…Forgot about that.” She mumbled. 

 

“Oh yeah…” Gus rubbed his chin as he also stared at the spot the where the symbol had just been. “I imagine family history might be a difficult topic to discuss openly between our groups right now.”

 

“What are you talking about, kid?” Eda questioned, confused. 

 

Gus froze as he suddenly remembered that he hadn’t yet fully shared what he saw in Belos’ head with Hunter or the Clawthornes yet. That was going to be a very uncomfortable discussion later. 

“I’ll tell you later.” He promised, despite really wanting to avoid the topic entirely. 

 

“I think we’re out of things to discuss for this episode for the time being.” Candy pointed out quietly. “Is now a good time to start the next episode?”

 

After quickly checking to make sure everyone was okay with moving on, the lone figure clapped their hands and the screen turned back on. 

——

Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 9a

Lily Pad Thai

 

At the farm, The Planters are cooking a meal together, with Anne teaching Sprig how to toss pizza dough. After asking Anne to chop veggies for him, the family is impressed with Anne’s skill with a knife. Anne reveals that her family owns a Thai restaurant back home on earth. She got her skills helping out at the restaurant, Thai Go.

 

——

“That’s amazing!” Grenda exclaimed. “How do you not lose a finger?”

 

“Oh wait!” Luz called out to Anne. “The food you brought out during the first break! Did you make that?”

 

“Oh uh…” Anne stammered, not wanting to spoil that her parents would be making an appearance, but also she didn’t want to take credit for their work. 

“I know the recipes for all of the dishes I brought out, yes.” She finally answered.  

 

Eda grimaced. There was a reason she occasionally tried bringing vegetables to life to cook themselves. It was how she first discovered that her curse allowed her to safely dismember herself. She was used to it now, but it really freaked her out at the time.

——

 

Suddenly, something explodes behind them. Sprig somehow blew up the pizza. Hop Pop suggests they go out to eat instead.

 

——

“How do you explode a pizza?!” Mabel cried. “It’s pizza!”

 

Sprig rubbed the back of his head. “I’m really bad at cooking. It’s almost a talent in itself.”

——

 

The family heads to Stumpy’s Diner. Anne immediately acknowledges that the restaurant is horribly dirty. Random wildlife eats from a customer’s bowl of soup and spits it back up, someone apparently died while eating and no one removed the body, and the font on the menus is too small.

 

——

“Oh yes, the font! That’s what’s wrong with the restaurant.” Stan sarcastically commented. “Certainly not the skeletal remains no one’s ever bothered to remove. Good lord… At least Greasy’s Diner has never killed a customer.”

 

“I…!” Anne started, ready to defend Stumpy’s, but fell silent when she remembered her own initial reaction when she finally noticed the skeleton herself and the complete lack of explanation Stumpy had offered at the time as he gathered up the bones and tossed them outside.

——

 

Stumpy himself stops by their table, and drops off four bowls of slop. He doesn’t care if they enjoy it or not. Another customer calls out to Stumpy and informs him that there is only one fly in his soup! There should be dozens!

 

——

“Oh right…” Wendy chuckled. “That’s a pretty amusing twist on the ‘there’s a fly in my soup’ line.”

 

“That cook needs to take more pride in his work.” Luz complained. “His restaurant is falling apart.”

 

“Yeah.” Hop Pop agreed. “But I can’t say I hold it against him. The diner and Stumpy himself started falling apart a few years ago when he lost both his hands and his brother in that beast attack Sprig told y’all about.”

 

“Wait? His brother?” Anne questioned. She didn’t know Stumpy had a brother.

 

“Yup.” Hop Pop nodded. “He originally opened the diner with his brother. I’ll tell y’all more after this episode.”

——

 

The customer begins obnoxiously complaining about the restaurant. Anne, overhearing this, is annoyed with the customer’s behavior. Sprig explains that the rude customer is Albus Duckweed, who writes reviews for the paper. 

 

——

“I hate it when people are rude to food service employees.” Luz grumbled. 

 

“Yeah.” Tambry agreed. “But unfortunately, he’s not exactly wrong either. The place is a dump.”

——

 

A foodie. Anne dislikes those types. Her family put up with food snobs all the time. His ongoing behavior is driving her crazy. Hop Pop tells her to calm down, but she’s already gone. 

 

——

“Oh.” Ivy commented. “So that’s how this got started.”

 

“Did this turn into a big event or something?” Stan questioned. 

 

“You could say that.” Sprig replied.

——

 

Anne lays into Duckweed on Stumpy’s behalf, which Stumpy is confused by as the two begin to argue. Duckweed insults Anne’s family restaurant, which prompts Anne to make a bet with Duckweed on Stumpy’s behalf. In two days, she and Stumpy will turn the restaurant around and Duckweed can see for himself that she knows what she’s talking about! Duckweed tells her that he’s looking forward to writing his review and shutting the restaurant down!

 

——

“Kid. Don’t make promises for other people.” Eda sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. 

 

Anne chuckled awkwardly. “Yeah… I know that now…”

——

 

Stumpy is freaking out! Duckweed is the most popular critic in town! He thinks Anne just killed his restaurant! Anne admits that she got carried away. 

 

——

“I mean… the critic was probably going to write a terrible review anyway.” Willow commented. “If anything, you bought Stumpy time.”

 

“You’re probably right.” Anne admitted. “But I still shouldn’t have made promises on his behalf.”

——

 

Despite this, she’s there first thing in the morning to help Stumpy open. She stayed up all night! Stumpy still doesn’t believe it’s possible, but allows Anne to do what she wants in the restaurant.

 

——

“You stayed up all night?” Mabel questioned worriedly, recalling the times her brother did the same thing and how off he was because of sleep deprivation. “You have to take better care of yourself, Anne.”

 

“Sorry!” The Thai girl apologized. “I’m just very passionate about this. My family honor was insulted!” She dramatically declared. 

——

 

A montage begins of Anne struggling to clean the restaurant by herself, as Stumpy watches, occasionally laughing at her attempts. However, her hard work cracks Stumpy’s gruff exterior and he soon starts genuinely helping her. 

 

——

“Aw” Luz cooed. “He’s just a big softie, isn’t he?”

 

Anne laughed. “Yeah, he warmed up to me really fast.”

——

 

At the end, Stumpy has completely changed his tune. The diner has never looked better! Stumpy thinks the critic is going to be impressed! Anne tells him all they’ve done is mop the floors and cleaned the dishes! There’s still a ton of work to do! The diner is about to undergo a complete and total transformation! Work continues into the night.

 

——

Mabel gave Anne a grumpy look. “Tell me you didn’t pull another all-nighter after the first one.”

 

“No no!” Anne hurriedly reassured Mabel. “I got some sleep after Stumpy started helping with the cleaning and he made sure I got more sleep during the night.”

 

“That’s good. You probably should’ve gotten more, but that’s better than nothing.” Mabel conceded. 

——

 

The next morning, a large crowd of frogs have gathered in front of the diner in awe of the changes it has undergone in just a single night. Entering, Anne greets them in Thai and welcomes them to Stumpy’s, now a frog-Thai fusion restaurant. Now with napkins.

 

——

“It says a lot about how far the restaurant had fallen that napkins are a novel concept.” Wendy commented. 

 

Soos shrugged. “I don’t know. I think napkins are overrated, dude.”

——

 

The restaurant is packed with frogs, excitedly trying out the new menu. Anne is running around as a waitress, busy serving frogs left and right. Stumpy is blown away, as he’s never seen the restaurant so packed before. He and Anne are hopeful that they’ll impress Duckweed. 

 

——

“Oh my Titan!” Willow exclaimed. “This looks amazing, Anne!”

 

“The food looks delicious!” King agreed. “Eda! Can we go during the break?”

 

“Sure King.” Eda cheerfully agreed. “Alright Anne. Seems King and I are gonna be trying your food later. Hope it’s good.”

 

Anne smiled brightly. “You won’t be disappointed!”

——

 

The Plantars enter and congratulate Anne for her work on the restaurant and request a table for three. Unfortunately, all the tables are full currently. They’ll have to wait. 

 

——

“Wow.” Thompson commented. “You packed the house.”

——

 

A weird looking customer clears their throat for attention, revealing themselves to be Duckweed in disguise! The Plantars can have his table. He’s done. 

 

——

“This is it!” Luz declared eagerly, dancing in her seat. “This is the part where he concedes defeat.”

——

 

Anne and Stumpy go to him and ask what he thought of the food and restaurant. He claims to have disliked it. He reveals he has already written his review and is looking forward to ruining them once he publishes it! He mockingly laughs at them.

 

——

“Why that little jerk!” Luz yelled at the screen. “He was never planning to give an honest review!”

 

Dipper nodded. “He definitely already had that review written ahead of time, considering how quickly he pulled it out.”

——

 

Anne and Stumpy ask him to wait right there and retreat to the kitchen to plan a response. Stumpy is panicking again, but Anne refuses to back down. Time to bring out the big guns! Her parents squid and basil special! No critic back home could resist. 

 

——

“Yes! Bribing! A classic!” Stan cheered!

 

“Hey! It’s not a bribe!” Anne defended, indignantly.

 

“Kid, you’re giving him special treatment. That counts as a bribe.” He told her.

——

 

The two run off to grab a massive ‘squid’ to cook. Stumpy corrects her and says that it’s actually a kraken. The two hurriedly cook the massive beast up and soon are carting it out to Duckweed’s table. Duckweed is genuinely impressed with the meal. 

 

——

“Look, he’s even accepting it.” Stan pointed out. “For all his talk about not wanting to be swayed by special treatment, the guy wants you to roll out the red carpet for him. The threat of a bad review was probably him blackmailing you two.”

 

“You have a very cynical view of life, don’t you?” Anne angrily asked him.

 

“I do, and I’m usually right.” Stan confirmed nonchalantly. 

——

 

However, before he can take a bite, the kraken is revealed to still be alive and attack Duckweed. 

 

——

“Oh!” Stan gasped. “When you said it wasn’t a bribe, you really meant that you're assassinating him! I love it! Very bold!”

——

 

“Assassinating your critics! I love it!”

 

——

Stan excitedly gave Polly a thumbs up. “This girl gets it!”

——

 

Polly doesn’t love it for long as the beast grabs the Plantars as well. Anne and Stumpy team up to save them and Duckweed. Using a lemon, Anne blinds the kraken, causing it to drop its hostages, and giving Stumpy the opportunity to finish it off with a whack of his meat tenderizer. 

 

——

“Oh man…” Mabel groaned, wincing. “This feels familiar. This is the part where you get called out for endangering the audie- I mean, customers' lives.”

——

 

Afterwards, Duckweed is actually impressed, thinking the attack was part of the meal experience. Food that tries to eat you back! Incredible! He can’t wait to tell all his readers about how amazing this restaurant is!

 

——

“What?!” Mabel yelled. “How?! How’d you get away with it?!”

 

“Duckweed…. Is….” Anne struggled to provide an explanation, before giving up and shrugging. “I got nothing.”

——

 

Anne apologizes to Stumpy for taking things too far and nearly costing him his restaurant. Stumpy turns her apology down, because the whole thing ended up as a huge success! She convinced him to actually care about cooking again.

“If your parents could see this, I’m sure they’d be proud!”

 

——

Anne teared up, choking back a happy sob. She really wanted to hear what her parents thought about this episode in particular. She wasn’t sure she’d be able to wait until the break to talk to them. 

——

 

The two shake hands. …As best as they can, given Stumpy’s missing hands. He shares that his spatula was carved from the bones of his missing hand. 

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

Anne stood as the screen turned off and the light came back on. 

“Sorry guys.” She apologized, wiping tears out of her eyes. “I need a minute before we start the discussion. I’ll be right back.”

 

“Are you okay, Anne?” Mabel asked worriedly. 

 

“I’m fine, Mabel.” Anne reassured the girl. “These are happy tears, for the most part. I just need to clean myself up, that's all.”

 

With that, Anne made her way over to the door to their waiting room and stepped inside. 

 

-Amphibia Waiting Room-

 

Once inside, Anne saw the rest of their group sitting by the duplicate Wartwood theater, a live feed of the main theater she had just come from on the screen. Hop Pop’s voice could be heard reassuring the other two groups that this was something Anne needed to do. 

As soon as she entered, two individuals stood up and ran over to her, arms open to hug her. 

 

She smiled and opened her arms, ready to return the coming group hug.

 

“Mom! Dad!” She called to her parents as they reached her, embracing her tightly. 

 

“Anne!” They both happily greeted her.

“Oh Anne!” Her mother cried, happy tears in her eyes. “It was one thing for you to tell us about it, but to actually see you step in and save that restaurant… we’re so proud of you!”

 

“Though, your squid and basil special was a little undercooked.” Her father joked, also crying happy tears.

 

“Dad…” Anne groaned, then laughed.

 

“Anne, you practically opened and ran your own restaurant at 13.” Oum continued, still hugging her daughter. “I can’t tell you how impressed and proud your father and I are!”

 

“I wouldn’t go that far.” Anne rubbed the back of her head bashfully, still smiling. “Stumpy still owns the diner itself. All I did was clean the place up and share some recipes with him. I may have worked there on the weekends occasionally, but Stumpy was still doing most of the work.”

 

“Anne, you’re selling yourself short.” Her father gently admonished. “His diner was on the verge of collapse. You saved it by completely transforming it from nearly the ground up. New menu, new name, new everything. He may own and operate the physical building, but as far as your mother and I are concerned, Lily Pad Thai is your restaurant.”

 

Anne sniffled, before throwing herself into her parents arms again. “I knew Stumpy was right when he said you two would be proud of me, I never doubted that. But I started missing you guys even more than I already did after that.” She explained as she squeezed them again. “One of the few things that kept me going when it was really bad was how much I wanted to share the story of Lily Pad Thai with you guys.”

 

“You did, Anne.” Oum laughed, still hugging her daughter. “You told us you made larb with maggots.”

 

“I know.” Anne sniffled again. “But now you got to actually see it. It feels so much more real now.” She admitted. 

 

“I’m glad we did.” Bee told her. “Like your mother said, it’s one thing to hear about it, it’s another to see it for ourselves.”

 

The three embraced and spoke for a little longer, but eventually, Anne dried her tears and bid her parents goodbye for the time being, making plans to see Lily Pad Thai in person during the break before they grabbed dinner together somewhere in Gravity Falls. Anne may have developed a taste for bugs, but her parents still needed time to get used to the idea.

 

-Main Theater-

 

“I’m back!” Anne announced to everyone as she reentered the main theater. Everyone, who had been chatting quietly amongst themselves in the meantime, greeted her. 

 

“Welcome back, Anne!” Luz greeted the girl. “You good now?”

 

“Yeah.” Anne confirmed, taking her seat. “Had some stuff to get out of my system. Stumpy telling me my parents would have been proud of me reminded me how much I missed them at the time, and I needed to clear my head.”

 

Luz nodded, eyes downcast. “I can understand missing your parents.” She admitted quietly to herself. 

 

“Now that Anne’s back.” Mabel cut in. “Hop Pop, you said you’d share more about Stumpy’s brother and the diner?”

 

“Oh right!” Hop Pop snapped his fingers, remembering now that he’d been reminded. “To be honest, there’s not too much more to share on the matter.”

 

“Stumpy and his brother, Lank, moved to Wartwood from somewhere in the valley. The two quickly founded ‘Stumpson’s Diner’ and it was Wartwood’s first restaurant.” Hop Pop explained. “…we’re still waiting on a second. Anyway! It was actually really popular, before that tragic beast attack happened a few years ago.”

 

At this, Sprig, Polly, and Ivy all had extremely pained looks on their faces. 

 

“Lank, sadly, perished in the attack.” Hop Pop continued. “Stumpy, although he survived, was permanently maimed. I’m sure I don’t need to tell you how. Between losing his brother, and having to relearn how to cook using his prosthetics, Stumpy… fell apart. Stopped caring. Started putting in the minimum effort.”

 

“That poor man.” Mabel said, on the verge of crying. Many of the other kids weren’t far behind. 

 

Hop pop nodded. “I think the reason he warmed up to you so quickly, Anne, was because you reminded him of his brother. Lank was really enthusiastic about running the diner and usually worked the front, while Stumpy cooked in the kitchen. So you stepping in to fix up the diner, probably made him think of Lank.”

 

“Oh wow…” Anne gasped. “I never knew any of that.”

 

“Well, it’s not something he really talks about anymore. The old frog admitted. “So it’s not surprising. Now then. Let’s stop talking about this sad story and start the next episode.”

 

“Wait, don’t people have questions for me about Lily Pad Thai?” Anne questioned. 

 

“Yeah.” Soos admitted. “But we figured we’d give you time to cool down before asking, since you had to leave the room at the start, girl-dude.” He explained. “We’ll ask you during the break if we still have any.”

 

“Aw! Thanks.” Anne said, touched by their thoughtfulness. 

 

With that, the lights dined once again and the screen flickered to life, showing the title card for the next half of episode 9. 

——

Season1

Episode 9b

Plantar’s Last Stand

 

At the Wartwood Farmer’s Market, Mrs. Croaker is shopping at Hop Pop’s stand. She selects a gangly gourd to purchase, but Hop Pop stops her, sensing something wrong with the gourd. He cracks it open, revealing that it was infested. He gives her a fresh gourd to replace the infested one. 

 

——

Stan started forcefully fake coughing. “Amateur!” He muttered in between coughs. 

 

“What was that?” Hop angrily challenged. “I’ll have you know that’s how an honest business is run! You get repeat customers that way!” The frog admonished the human man. 

 

“Pfft!” Eda scoffed. “Honest? I don’t go as far as Stan does, but you have to glitz it up a little bit!” She claimed. “That’s how you hook ‘em!”

 

Hop Pop sighed, realizing he was arguing with two shady salespeople. Then he suddenly froze, as he remembered what this episode was likely going to show. 

 

“Oh no…” he muttered to himself. This was going to be awkward, wasn’t it?

——

 

Mrs. Croaker is impressed with Hop Pop’s Classic Plantar Honesty. She’s been buying from the stand since Hop Pop’s father ran it. The Plantar family has never steered her wrong before. 

 

——

“How old is Mrs. Croaker?” Luz asked, turning to Hop Pop. 

 

The old frog rubbed his chin in thought for a second. “Older than me, that’s for sure. I think she was already an adult when I was barely older than Polly.”

 

“Wow. She must be ancient.” One of the teens commented. 

 

“She looks good for her age, all things considered.” Eda admitted. 

——

 

“That’s the Plantar difference, Anne. You can’t taste honesty, but if you could….”

“It’d taste like a Plantar Stand vegetable.”

 

——

Stan harshly laughed. “All that honesty did was cost you two gourds, while you only sold one.”

 

Hop Pop rolled his eyes. “Like I was gonna let her walk away with a bad gourd.”

 

“Hey, she’s the one who picked it out.” Stan defended his point. “It's not your fault if she doesn’t have your eye for vegetables.”

——

 

The stand is the heart and soul of the family, Hop Pop doesn’t know what he’d do if they ever lost it. Toadie runs up with bad news. The Mayor is quadrupling the rent and he wants it in three days! Hop Pop can’t afford that! They’re going to lose the stand!

 

——

“Ooh…” Gus winced in sympathy. “That is really bad timing.”

 

“Quadrupling the rent?” Wendy questioned, astonished. “No matter how low the rent was before, that’s ridiculous! Is he even allowed to do that?”

 

“Not really.” Hop Pop sighed tiredly. “But we farm frogs didn’t have much political power at the time, so there wasn’t much we could do about it.”

——

 

Anne has an idea. A flashy new product. She takes the discarded gourd and squeezes it into a jar. She calls it Plantar’s Potion and claims that it will extend one’s life and keep you regular. 

 

——

Stan and Eda both sat up, their interest peaked. 

 

“Oh frog… Here it comes.” Hop Pop thought to himself, cringing at the memory of this event.

——

 

Anne reveals she just made all that up, but health drinks were all the rage back home and they can charge through the nose for them!

 

——

“Yes!” Stan cheered, rising to his feet. “Health drinks are a great scam! So long as you aren’t actively poisoning your customers, you can say whatever you want about ‘em! Although, that’s only if you want the scam to be long term! For short term scams, you’re able to get away with putting any random junk in there! So long as you do actually get away that is.” He enthusiastically explained to the theater. “Oh man. Now I’m feeling nostalgic for that time I started a pyramid scheme to sell energy drinks. Good times.”

 

Eda chuckled at the screen while Stan was talking. “Good plan, kid.” She congratulated Anne. “Have you ever considered going into sales?”

 

“Oh! Uh…” Anne stammered, feeling uncomfortable with this line of questioning. “No, I don’t think it’s for me.”

 

“Too bad.” Eda replied. “You’d be great at it!”

——

 

Hop Pop isn’t sure, but is willing to give it a shot. He presents the potion to the crowd, but struggles to sell it at first due to his honesty first policy. However, after being reminded they’ll lose the stand, he quickly caves. He starts making claims he can’t prove. 

 

——

Both Stan and Eda fell silent, staring at the screen before slowly turning to look at Hop Pop.

 

Hop Pop stared at the ground to avoid making eye contact.

——

 

The crowd eats it up. The product’s popularity quickly goes to Hop Pop’s head and he soon becomes a regular snake-oil salesman, lying almost as easily as he breathes.

 

——

“I don’t believe it.” Stan quietly muttered as he continued to stare at Hop Pop.

 

“Me neither.” Eda agreed with him. “Who knew he had it in him.”

 

“Well, there’s only one thing to do about it!” Stan declared, approaching Hop Pop.

 

“Yup!” Eda agreed, doing the same. 

 

“Wait! I don’t-” Hop Pop tried to back away from the two before they snatched him up and hoisted him up between the two of them…

——

 

The camera zooms in on the sign’s “Honesty First” slogan. 

 

——

One of us! One of us! One of us!” The two cons cheered loudly, as they held Hop Pop in the air, celebrating how quickly the old frog adapted to their ways. 

 

“Noooo!” Hop Pop cried in despair. “Your approval fills me with shame!”

——

 

At night, Hop Pop thanks Anne for her idea. Because of Plantar’s Potions, they nearly have enough money for the stand! Unfortunately, Sprig and Polly have bad news. They’re out of the fruits and vegetables they need to make more Potions. 

 

——

Stan and Eda, have put Hop Pop down now, both winced.

“Ah well.” Eda started. “We all start somewhere, Plantar.” She consoled him. “Now you know to charge more next time. You got a good head start now though. Just steal some more produce and you’re back in business!” She gave him a thumbs up.

 

Stan scratched his head thinking carefully. “Now, when one scam falls apart, you gotta either have a backup one ready to go, or be crafty enough to think up a new one on the fly.” He explained to the frogman. “As a novice conman, a premade backup scam is what you want, at least until you’re experienced enough to freestyle it. And let me tell you, the scams you come up with on your own are the best!

 

Hop Pop just groaned in shame and embarrassment as the other two adults in the room tried to ‘helpfully’ offer him advice on unethical sales tactics. The rest of the room was just watching this interaction between the three caretakers completely dumbfounded. 

——

 

Desperate to save the stand, Hop Pop quickly finds… ‘alternative’ ingredients to put into his potions. 

“Yeah, that’s literally garbage.”

 

——

“No!” Eda yelled, angry. 

 

“Yes!” Stan yelled, overjoyed.

——

 

Hop Pop doesn’t care, he’s too desperate to save the stand. Everyone's hooked! They’ll buy anything he sells them! The keg begins to attract giant flies…

Anne starts to have a bad feeling about this. 

 

——

“That was some great thinking on your feet there, Plantar!” Stan congratulated the elderly frog, apparently unaware that Hop Pop had more or less hunched over in shame so much, he was almost a ball.

 

Eda was pinching the bridge of her nose. She’d committed many crimes in her day, but she drew the line at intentional food poisoning. Not after she learned the hard way how horrible it is to experience for oneself. Too many times she’d come to after having been the owl beast, only to find herself bedridden because the dumb creature had eaten something incompatible with a witch’s digestive system. Like trash slug slime, most of a cow from the human realm, or an entire intact humanoid skeleton. 

 

At least she hoped it was a skeleton when it went in.

——

 

Come morning, a large crowd has gathered in front of the stand to buy more potion! Hop Pop advertises the garbage juice as Limited Edition! For 20 coppers!

 

——

“When I said to charge more, Plantar, I didn’t mean to go that high.” Eda sighed. “Assuming copper are similar in value to snails, that is.

——

 

“20 coppers? No one is gonna buy that!”

The crowd eats it up! Eagerly buying up the garbage juice. Soon, Hop Pop only needs to sell to one more suck- Er… customer! And the stand is saved!

 

——

“Way to go! Hopadiah!” Stan cheered joyfully. “You saved your family… ‘s livelihood!” He awkwardly trippedover that last word

 

Dipper and Mabel gave their Grunkle concerned looks.

——

 

Sadie Croaker, the stand’s oldest and most loyal customer, wants to buy a potion, using a Gold Farthing she’s been saving up. 

 

——

“Don’t do it! Mr. Plantar!” Mabel called out.

 

Hop Pop looked up from his hunch of shame, enough to smile and nod in her direction. At least there were people in this room that understood the importance of honesty.

 

“Mabel, sweetie.” Stan addressed her. “He’s trying to save his family. He has to do this.

——

 

Unwilling to betray the trust of his most loyal customer, he claims to be all sold out, but Polly reveals that they aren’t and pulls out one last bottle. 

 

——

“This girl gets it!” Stan shot Polly another thumbs up. 

——

 

“To Hop Pop and the Plantars! The most honest folks in the business!”

 

——

Eda grimaced. “Oh, even I felt that one.” She said as she dramatically clutched her chest.

——

 

“Oof, even I felt that one.”

 

——

Luz, Anne, and the Pines Twins all giggled at Eda’s unintentional mimicry of Anne’s line. 

——

 

All the frogs start to drink the tainted potion. Unable to take the mounting guilt, Hop Pop slaps the potion out of Mrs. Croaker’s hands and comes clean about the current batch being literal garbage! He was just trying to save the stand!

 

——

Stan facepalmed and groaned. “So close to greatness…” He sighed before patting Hop Pop on the back. “Ah well, we all have our hiccups, Plantar.”

 

Hop Pop smacked his hand away. “Enough! The only hiccup I had during this was when I started lying to my customers in the first place!”

 

“Yeesh, alright!” Stan backed away, returning to his seat. “I can see you aren’t cut out for scamming after all.”

 

Hop Pop just grumbled in response, ready to be done with this episode. 

——

 

Unfortunately, his apology is cut short by a swarm of giant flies! They want the garbage potion! The flies terrorize the market, targeting any source of garbage they can find! Anne, Sprig, and Polly are soon taken captive!

 

——

“Ugh!” Tambry cringed. “Normal flies are bad enough, but giant ones? No thank you!”

 

The rest of the human youth were nodding in agreement. The non-human kids were either used to them, or used to dealing with worse.

——

 

Hop Pop gathers all the garbage potion back into the main barrel and uses it to lure the flies out of the market and off a cliff, saving the town and his kids. 

 

——

“Good save, Mr. Plantar!” Gus cheered. “And look at how majestic those flies are as they head into the sunset!”

 

The humans and frogs just gave him weird looks. 

——

 

Hop Pop admits that in his desperation to save the stand, he forgot what the stand was even about. First things first, he needs to go make things right. 

 

——

Stan made gagging sounds in response, prompting dirty looks from Anne and Hop Pop. Thankfully, Mabel elbowed him in the gut to make him stop.

——

 

He gives everyone in town a refund for the fake health drink he sold them, apologizing to each one. He and Anne acknowledge that despite going off the rails, he made a pretty good salesman. 

 

——

“You took it too far, Hopadiah.” Eda told him. “But, I gotta admit, you had a natural talent for it.”

 

Mabel jumped up and nodded. “If you can figure out how to sell like that while still staying honest, you’d be a fantastic salesman!”

——

 

Mrs. Croaker tells him that he’ll have to regain the town’s trust, but she thinks his father would be proud of him. He promises to work hard to regain their trust. 

“Not at this stand you won’t!”

 

——

“Aw…” Luz disappointedly sighed. “I knew it was coming, but it still sucks you lost your family’s stand like that.”

 

Hop Pop sighed sadly and nodded. “Yes… losing the stand was a real blow to my self-esteem. It was made worse by the knowledge that I betrayed what it represented in an ill-fated attempt to save it.”

——

 

Evicted from the stand, Hop Pop speculates that perhaps the end of one tradition means the start of another. Perhaps he can now experiment with those new seed varieties he’s been meaning to try. 

 

——

“There you go, Hop Pop!” Willow cheered him on. “Through the power of gardening, you’ll be back and better than ever!”

——

 

 

“Oh frog! I’m unemployed!!!”

-End of Episode-

——

 

Anne, who was still giving Stan a death glare, saw an expression of pain flash across Stan’s face at Hop Pop’s line about being unemployed, to her surprise. The man seemed so committed to running scams and cons and being a generally untrustworthy individual, that she kind of forgot that he could show emotion. He had stood up for her when Hop Pop had threatened to throw her out. 

She shook her head to clear her thoughts, and looked over to her adoptive grandfather. 

“You doing okay, Hop Pop? I know how much you hated losing the stand. I can't imagine it’s great having to relive it all over again.”

 

“I’m fine now, Anne.” He answered, waving his hand through the air. “To tell you the truth, at this point, I’m more bothered by my actions leading up to losing the stand, than actually losing the stand itself.” He explained. “Not to mention how worried I was about being able to provide for you kids, after losing the stand. That was my only source of income.”

 

“I know we disagree on how to run a business, Plantar,” Eda cut in, interrupting his train of thought, “but I can sympathize with losing your main source of income when you have people that depend on you.” She told him with a sigh, Luz and King giving her worried looks. “I probably can’t go into detail yet… but I get it.”

 

Stan remained stubbornly silent at first, but grunted as Dipper and Mabel both elbowed him. With a sigh he relented. “Fine, I can understand that fear too.” He reluctantly admitted, with Eda and Hop Pop looking at him in mild surprise. “Like Eda, though, I probably won’t be able to get into it yet.”

 

“I see.” Hop Pop commented, looking between the two of them. “So the three of us have that in common then. Though, I guess I shouldn’t really be surprised. We’re only on our second day of watching these shows and the three of us already have plenty in common. I’m sure as more time passes, we’ll discover even more similarities.”

 

“Probably.” Eda agreed. “So, Plantar. Aside from when you started putting actual garbage in it, what did you think of your foray into the shadier side of sales?”

 

Hop Pop frowned. “I’ll admit, it was nice making all that coin. Though, I’m not proud of how I was doing it, especially the more outlandish claims I made.” He grumbled. “I mean, really, ‘makes your kids talk back less’! I’m shocked I wasn’t called out on that one.”

 

Stan made a dismissive noise as he waved a hand in response. “So you went a little nuts with it. Now you know to keep it believable for next time!”

 

“I am not doing that again!” Hop Pop admonished the man sternly. “Running your business dishonestly may work for you, but it’s not how I want to run mine!”

 

Stan held up his hands defensively. “Hey now, lying ain’t just for running a business, and it ain’t always a bad thing either. Sometimes, lying is the right thing to do! It can even help protect your family.”

 

Both Anne and Hop Pop flinched as if physically punched and shared worried looks. Lying out of a desire to protect his family was what drove him to bury the music box and lie to her. They had both nearly forgotten about it entirely. That… was probably not going to do Hop Pop any favors with the rest of the theater. 

 

“If I may interrupt?” The lone figure interjected, drawing everyone’s attention. “I have an announcement regarding episode 10 as a whole.”

 

Everyone exchanged curious looks with each other, before looking at the lone figure again, wondering what they had to say. 

 

“Across all three shows, there are episodes that have… more weight, shall we say, than others.” Their host explained. “Whether this is because the episode is a season finale, significantly affects the overall plot, or I personally feel like it for a given episode, these episodes shall cause a change of scenery here in the main theater. I tell you this now, because the second half of episode 10 is such an episode!” They exclaimed, with a small flourish of their arm. 

 

“That’s the episode ‘Prison Break’, right?” Anne questioned, to which the lone figure nodded. 

“I am still not sure what event that could be covering.” She complained, frustrated by her inability to figure it out. The first major event after Toad Tower was the grubhog day festival. She supposed that could technically count as a prison break gone wrong from the perspective of the grubhog, but her gut told her that wasn’t it. 

 

“How's the scenery going to change?” Sprig asked, looking around the theater as it currently was. Which consisted of a mostly large featureless room, a screen at the front, the doors to the waiting rooms in the back, chairs of varying designs, and the stable of animals off in the corner.

 

“That will vary from episode to episode.” The lone figure answer. “But the scenery will generally be thematically appropriate to the given episode. Honestly, it would be easier for you all to see it for yourselves, so the sooner we start, the sooner you’ll see!” They announced. 

 

Before anyone could object, they clapped their hands, starting the final Amphibia episode for the day.

 

——

Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 10a

Toad Tax

 

A shortened version of the theme song plays.

 

——

“Uh…. Where’s the rest of the theme song?” Anne worriedly asked. 

 

“Oh no!” Luz responded. “I’ve seen this before! If an episode has a slightly longer runtime than usual, is super important, or both! Then some shows will shorten the opening to make time!”

 

“Given what the lone figure just told us, that makes sense. Something big must happen in the second half.” Dipper added, opening to a fresh page in his journal. 

——

 

At the Grub and Go, Anne and Hop Pop are grocery shopping. Anne excuses herself to go grab some beetle jerky for herself. 

“Can’t believe I just said that.”

 

——

“Someone’s starting to go native!” Mabel playfully teased.

 

“At least the food of your adopted world is safe for human consumption.” Luz told Anne. “Most foods in the Boiling Isles just give me food poisoning.”

——

 

There’s only one left, but just before she can grab it, Wally snatches it for himself. He calls her scarecrow before running off. She takes offense to that name, but everyone in town calls her by the mean-spirited nickname. Anne is disheartened by the lack of respect she gets from them. 

 

——

“What the heck?!” Mabel yelled at the screen. “Didn’t you just renovate the town’s only restaurant and serve them delicious food? What’s with this disrespect?!” She complained, throwing her hands up into the air in exasperation. 

 

“Yeah…” Anne winced. “The townsfolk didn’t really understand that was almost entirely me at the time. They just thought Stumpy had hired some help finally. I had Stumpy on my side, and he was telling who he could, but this was so soon after opening Lily Pad Thai, that word hadn’t fully spread yet.”

——

 

Hop Pop tells her not to worry about it. That’s just how the townspeople are. It’s even stated in the town motto. 

“Slow to accept, and even slower to respect.” He reassures her that she’ll find a way to get their respect, in her own way. 

 

——

“That was them accepting you?” Mabel questioned worriedly. 

 

“Given that some of them used to grab pitchforks at the sight of me? Yes. Yes it is.” Anne confirmed. 

 

Mabel paused, before speaking again. “I’ll admit, that is an improvement.”

——

 

While heading home, the family passes by a statue of the Mayor. They note that it is new… and tasteless. Afterwards, Bessie starts freaking out. 

 

——

“Ugh…” Wendy groaned. “This tool again. How the heck is he still in charge?”

 

Hop Pop frowned. “That’s… a spoiler, unfortunately.” The system at the time was specifically set up to keep the majority of frogs down and under control. 

——

 

The problem is a group of three rough looking toad soldiers arriving in town. The mayor greets them and gives them a list. Hop Pop explains that they’re toads from Toad Tower. They control the valley. 

 

——

“Toad Tower?” Mabel questioned. “As in a tower of toads? Like the tower where your friend Sasha is being imprisoned?”

 

“Uhhh… yeah.” Anne confirmed.

 

“Oh no!” Mabel fretted. “They’re gonna see you’re the same thing as Sasha and try to capture you for their mean boss with the glowing eyes!”

 

Anne bit lip. That’s… not exactly what happened. Though, now that she knew Sasha started in prison, she did wonder why Bog, Fens, and Mire failed to recognize what she was. Were they somehow unaware of Sasha’s existence?

——

 

Sprig and Anne go to greet the toads. The toads initially blow the pair off, until they actually see Anne. They’ve never seen anything like her before. One of them briefly picks a fight with her, but thanks to her quick tennis reflexes, Anne gets the first hit on her assailant and they stop attacking, admiring Anne’s moves. 

 

——

“Wait, why do they like you so quickly?” Dipper asked, looking up from his journal. “They were just attacking you.”

“Toads respect strength, dude.” Anne explained. “By making the first strike, I earned their respect.”

——

 

Sprig decides he doesn’t like the toads anymore and leaves to go back home, but Anne stays to hang out with the toads, since they showed her respect. 

 

——

Anne groans. Part of her wishes she hadn’t hung out with them, but if she hadn’t, she wouldn’t have been there to help the townspeople. 

——

 

The toads introduce themselves. The leader is Bog, the silent one is Mire, and the one that picked a fight with Anne is named Fens. They explained that the tower is in charge of collecting taxes from the valley, and this year, Wartwood came up short. The list from the mayor names everyone who didn’t pay their taxes and they’re there to collect. 

 

——

Wendy narrowed her eyes at the screen. A corrupt politician and armed tax collectors? Something stank about this situation.

——

 

The toads offer to deputize Anne. She knows her way around town and can help them find the right addresses. Anne is uncertain. Bog tells her that the town will have to respect her if she wears the badge. Anne is no longer uncertain. 

 

——

“There’s different types of respect, kid.” Eda told Anne. “You want to be treated like a person, but these toads are offering you to be treated like an authority.” She explained. “And while authority tends to command respect of one type, it usually comes at the cost of refusing to show respect of the other type toward anyone that doesn’t fit in.”

 

Anne nodded slowly. She definitely learned that during this day. The way the frogs had been treated as a whole… was just wrong on so many levels.

——

 

At the Plantar family home, Anne arrives and announces that she’s a deputy now.  She has a sword and everything! Sprig, concerned Anne is in over her head, leaves to follow her and make sure she’s safe. 

 

——

“Thanks, Sprig.” Anne told him, as she affectionately rubbed her adoptive brother’s head. “Glad you were looking out for me.”

 

Sprig rubbed the back of his head. “You don’t have to thank me, Anne.” He took on a slightly melancholy look. “I almost didn’t reach you in time.” He whispered to her. 

 

Anne shook her head. “It may have been a close thing, but you still saved my life just in time.”

——

 

At Wally’s house, the toads and Anne prepare to collect taxes from the first house on the list. Anne asks how this whole situation works… do they remind him how much he owes or…

 

——

Wendy’s eyes widened in realization. The tax collectors… were armed! They were about to-!

——

 

The toads break down Wally’s door, announcing their intention to take his belongings in lieu of taxes. Wally insists that he paid his taxes already. They three roads begin trashing the place, taking whatever they can get their hands on. 

 

——

“FUCK THE POLICE!” Wendy yelled in anger at the screen, her friends despite being caught off guard by her declaration, also stood and repeated the declaration. 

 

“Watch it! There are kids in the room!” Hop Pop chastised the teens.

 

Turning to look, the teens saw Hop Pop and Eda glaring at them, while covering Polly’s and King’s ears respectively. Willow and Luz were doing the same for Gus, who looked annoyed with them both.

“Look, I get it.” Eda told the teens as she slowly removed her hands from King’s ears. “I’m definitely no fan of the cops either, but watch what you say around kids, alright?”

 

“Sorry!” Thompson nervously apologized on his friends behalf. 

 

“I learned a new word!” Polly cheerfully announced once Hop Pop let go of her. He shot the teens another glare. 

 

“Very sorry?” Wendy offered. Hop Pop rolled his eyes and gestured for them to sit again. They were getting off-topic anyways. 

——

 

Feeling sorry for Wally, Anne returns Wally’s beetle jerky, despite the fact it’s the same bag he took from her. He quietly thanks her after she leaves. 

 

——

“Aw, Anne.” Mabel commented happily. “That was really nice of you! Even though he took it from you in the first place!”

 

Anne nodded. “I was starting to realize the very lesson Eda shared just a little while ago. Past-me can’t put it into words yet, but she’s got the general feel of it.

——

 

In the distance, Sprig is spying on the scene, noting how odd it is that Wally supposedly didn’t pay. He then notices Mayor Toadstool and Toadie lugging a massive bag through the woods. A single coin falls out, and land nears Sprig.

 

——

“Tell me he didn’t.” Wendy asked, looking at the Amphibia group. “Tell me the mayor didn’t do what I think he did.”

 

Their silence answered her question.

——

 

Suspicious of the two, Sprig makes the difficult decision of following this new lead and leave Anne to her own devices. 

 

——

“You made the right call, Sprig.” Anne whispered to him, reassuring him. “Those bullies never would’ve given up if the missing taxes had never been found.”

 

The young frog nodded, feeling better about the decision. 

——

 

A montage plays of the toads menacing the townspeople, taking their things, while Anne goes behind them, returning items of sentimental value. Felicia, Loggle, and Mrs. Croaker all appreciate Anne’s efforts to help them keep their most treasured belongings. 

 

——

“Thanks for saving that mug, Anne.” Ivy thanked Anne. “My dad helped me make it for mom. It's all I have left of him, you know?” She explained. Across the room, Luz’s eyes widened and looked at Ivy in surprise. 

——

 

Anne questions their actions as ‘tax collectors’ again, but Bog brushes her off. It is the law, after all. Getting back to work, the next name on the list is…

“…some nut named Hopadiah Plantar.”

 

——

“Oh no…” Mabel gasped, glancing at Hop Pop and Anne. “Anne! What are you going to do?”

 

“Hey, don’t sweat it, Mabel.” Anne calmed the girl. “This is in the past to us. Just watch.”

——

 

Anne argues that the list has to be wrong. She knows Hop Pop! He’s totally honest! He paid his taxes. Big explains that the tower didn’t get any taxes. If the tower didn’t get the money, then where is it?

 

——

“All the taxes? Seriously?” Wendy questioned, incredulously. “They didn’t find that suspicious at all? That reeks of someone having stolen the money and putting the blame on the townspeople!”

 

“I know!” Eda agreed, offended. “That's so… amateurish!”

——

 

In the center of town, back at the statue of the Mayor, Toadstool and Toadie are hiding the money. Sprig angrily confronts them, announcing his intention to tell everyone. The two try to stop him, but thankfully, the Mayor is extremely out of shape. 

 

——

“Unbelievable.” Wendy muttered to her friends. “How has this crook stayed in power this long?”

“Thank gawd Mayor Tyler isn’t like this guy.” Tambry whispered. 

“He stood up to Bill for the town.” Nate quietly agreed. “Granted, it didn’t work, but he still tried.”

 

Next to them, Stan was looking forlornly at the screen. He reached longingly towards it briefly, before pulling back to wipe away a tear.

“That could’ve been me….” He whispered to himself. 

——

 

At the Plantar farm, the toads refuse to listen to Anne or Hop Pop when they insist he already paid his taxes. They decide to take Bessie. She alone would cover everything Hop Pop owes. 

 

——

“You monsters!” Mabel screamed at the screen, before rushing over to the stable in the corner and hugging Bessie tightly. “She’s an innocent soul!”

 

“Aw, Thank you, Mabel!” Hop Pop responded to the girl’s outburst. “I’m sure Bessie also appreciates your concern for her.”

 

Bessie chirped happily in response and nibbled Mabel’s sweater, before Mabel climbed onto the snail’s back, content to spend the rest of the episode in the stable.

——

 

Anne has had enough of how the toads are treating the people of Wartwood. She demands the toads get off her family’s property. The townspeople begin to gather around the farm, impressed with how brave Anne is. 

“All I wanted was this town’s respect, but just because these people treated me crummy doesn’t mean I’m going to do the same to them.”

“You can’t treat people like this.”

 

——

Eda nodded in approval. “Well done, kid. Seems like you didn’t need me to tell you this lesson after all. You had already learned it.”

 

“I did.” Anne confirmed. “At least, I started to learn it.” She amended. It took a bit longer before she really learned that it applied to her too and she started standing up for herself more.

——

 

The toads prepare to execute Anne. Thankfully, she manages to slip away just in time, causing Fens’ foot to be crushed. Standing, Anne draws her sword and tennis racket.

 

——

“Yes!” King cheered. “Fight! End their reign of tyranny!”

You got this, girl!” Luz cheered alongside her brother. 

 

“Show these jerks what for!” Mabel yelled from the stable. 

“Anne! Anne! Anne!” The teens chanted, pumped up

——

 

A brief fight breaks out, Bog and Fens quickly overpowering Anne and injuring her arm. Bog prepares to finish her off. 

 

——

“Oh no! Anne!” Dipper painicked, dropping his journal in shock. 

“Oh! I can’t look, dudes!” Soos cried, covering his eyes, before peeking through his fingers with one eye.

Stan clutched his chest, thinking he was about to watch a kid die, forgetting the real Anne was in the room with him.

 

“Your arm!” Willow screamed in concern, Gus mirroring her concern. 

Eda kept glancing between the Anne in the theater with them and the Anne on the screen, trying to figure out how the kid got out of this one alive. 

——

 

Sprig arrives just in time to save Anne, leading the townspeople to stand up against the toads. 

“You leave our Anne alone!

“She’s one of us!”

 

——

Transparent images of the Wartwood citizens began appearing all around the theater, shocking the viewers, copying the actions and words of their on screen counterparts. 

 

“It’s just an illusion!” Gus exclaimed. “A very poor one, actually. You can see right through them.” He added on with a mutter. 

 

“Oh my frog.” Anne gasped, happy tears in her eyes. “It’s an exact recreation of that day! This is when the town truly accepted me as one of them.”

 

“I thought the scenery in the theater wasn’t going to change until the next episode though.” Dipper questioned, experimentally poking at one of the illusory frogs. 

 

“This is just a taste.” The lone figure responded. “The real thing comes soon and will be far more detailed.”

——



The townspeople surround the toads, ready to attack them if necessary. 

“If you got a problem with her, you got a problem with all of us!”

 

——

“Heck yeah!” Ivy agreed with Mrs. Croaker’s words, standing next to the illusion of her mother. “Anne’s one of us!”

——

 

Bog and the boys… drop their weapons, knowing they are outnumbered. 

 

——

“Alright!” Luz cheered, excitedly. “Way to show those goons!”

Eda grinned happily. She was always happy to see jerks on a power-trip get taken down a couple of pegs. 

——

 

Mayor Toadstool arrives, severely out of breath. Sprig tells the town that the Mayor stole the town’s taxes for himself! He leads them to the statue to prove it. 

 

——

“That is satisfying to see.” Wendy commented as the scene showed Bog glaring at the Mayor. 

——

 

After the mayor is chased off by an angry crowd, the town’s belongings are returned to their proper owners. Bog tells Anne that she’s lost his respect. 

“We’ll be back, Anne, and we won’t be alone.”

 

——

“Well, nuts.” Eda grumbled. “Should’ve figured it wouldn’t be over just yet.”

 

“Wait. Anne, was your arm broken?” Mabel worriedly questioned. 

 

“I don’t know.” Anne admitted. Wartwood wasn’t exactly familiar with human anatomy and they definitely didn’t have access to things like X-rays. At the very least, it wasn’t a full break, but her arm could’ve been fractured for all she knew. 

——

 

As the town boos the toads on their way out of town, the toads chat among themselves. 

“So, are we gonna tell the captain about that creature we found?”

“Oh, we’re gonna tell the captain everything.”

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

“Oh no! Their boss! That scary guy with the glowing eyes! He’s gonna show up later to try and capture you, isn’t he?” Mabel asked as she jumped off Bessie’s back.

 

“Uh… spoilers. I can’t answer.” Anne responded, thinking about how Sasha had shown up instead, allied with Grime somehow. She briefly wondered how that had come to pass. Sasha hadn’t gone into much detail about how she and Grime came to be friends aside from telling her and Marcy that the two of them had started off on the wrong foot. And since the wrong foot had apparently been Grime keeping her prisoner, she wondered what else Sasha had been leaving out.

 

“Hey.” Wendy cut in, shaking Anne from her thoughts. “I just want to check something. The mayor got thrown out of office, right?”

 

The Amphibia group all shared uncomfortable looks with each other, before Hop Pop shook his head silently. 

 

“Are you serious?!” The red headed girl angrily questioned. “How?!”

 

“Like I said before, we farm frogs were at the bottom of the political ladder.” Hop Pop answered sadly. 

 

Eda’s gaze turned sharply towards Hopadiah as a thought came to her. “Amphibia operates on a caste system, doesn’t it?” She asked, causing others in the room to gasp. 

 

“It did.” Hop Pop confirmed, nodding. “Us frogs were the producers. Food, tools, almost any good you can think of. Frogs were typically expected to handle it. Most toads end up in the military caste. They were expected to act as enforcers, or defend towns from beast attacks, though some, like the mayor, end up in administrative roles. Finally, there’s the newts. They’re the thinkers, typically the lawmakers and nobility. Although, Newtopia maintains its own military force separate from the toads.” Hop Pop explained to the group. 

 

“Probably so they won’t be defenseless should the toads ever turn on them.” Eda quietly remarked. 

 

“What about axolotls, like Loggle?” Dipper asked, furiously writing away in his journal. 

 

“Right, so there’s always exceptions to this kind of thing.” The old frog continued. “For starters, there’s two groups that, as a whole, fell outside the caste system. Axolotls were one of them. Their kind could be found in almost any position in society. Not sure how it worked out that way to be honest.”

 

“What’s the other group?” Luz asked, engrossed in Hop Pop’s explanation. 

 

“Right! The o-” Hop Pop started to explain before the spoiler effect quickly silenced him. The frog shot a look at the lone figure before clearing his throat. 

“Seems I can’t talk about them yet. My apologies, Luz.” He told Luz. “Anyways, like I was saying. There are exceptions to this caste system. There’s a town of frogs outside the valley that are incredibly well-off.” He shared. “Not to mention individuals like Duckweed and Stumpy. Both of them should technically have ‘higher stations’ in life, but they’re both normal citizens in a farming community.”

 

“Dang oppressive governments.” Eda grumbled. “I’d like to give a swift kick in the pants to whoever set that up.”

 

“Why don’t we talk about happier topics for a bit. Give ourselves a chance to not focus on how mad we are.” Willow suggested to the group, before turning to Anne. “Was having the town’s respect everything you thought it was, Anne?”

 

The lanky human girl chuckled. “It was pretty nice.” She admitted. “Despite how they treated me at first, I came to see everyone in town as my friends and community.”

 

“Hey guys.” Mabel interrupted, peeling a little slip of paper off her sweater. “I found a note? I think it was stuck to Bessie and rubbed off onto me? Does this belong to any of you?” She asked the Plantars, holding the note out to them as she walked over. 

 

Anne took it and looked it over. 

6

18

15

7

The Thai girl shook her head. “Just a bunch of numbers. Not mine anyways. Hop Pop?”

The frog shook his head as well. 

 

“It’s mine.” The lone figure appeared next to them, taking the note. “Anyways. I would like to start the final Amphibia episode.”

 

“Oh that was quick.” Gus commented. “So when does the scenery change?”

 

“Shortly after the episode begins.” The lone figure announced to them, before clapping their hands.

——

Season 1

Episode 10a

Prison Break

 

Far far away from Wartwood…

 

——

“Wait…? Far away from Wartwood?” Anne questioned, confused. They’re nowhere near any of the times she traveled beyond Wartwood’s borders.

——

 

The episode begins… at Toad Tower

 

——

The moment the tower appeared on screen, the featureless room of the theater vanished, eliciting gasps of shock as everyone took in their new surroundings. Now, they found themselves sitting in the wilderness just outside the tower on the thin bridge leading to it. A crescent blood red moon hung in the sky above them. Unlike the images of the Wartwood citizens from before, the images of the imposing tower and its surroundings were solid. Gus, an expert at seeing through the illusions of others, could not say for sure if this was another illusion, or if the lone figure had physically transported them to the actual location. It was so real looking, he could swear that he could smell the swamp. 

 

The only indication that they were still actually in the theater was that they could still see the waiting rooms behind them, the stable was seemingly floating in the air beyond the edge of the bridge, and the screen similarly hung in the air between them and the tower.

 

“This is… a much better illusion.” The young witch boy admitted.

 

Anne looked around, still in shock as realization gradually came to her. 

“This isn’t my story. This is Sasha’s.”

——

 

In the main hall, a large group of toads are partying and roughhousing, but their celebrations are cut short by the arrival of their leader…

Captain Grime. 

The toads fall into line as quickly as they can, clearly terrified of the Captain.

 

——

“Captain Grime.” Dipper repeated softly, adding the name above a picture of the toad that he had sketched at the end of Amphibia’s first episode. “We have a name for him now.”

 

“They’re terrified of him.” Willow commented nervously. “These toads have the job of making frogs fall in line… and they’re terrified of him.”

——

 

He questions the idea that the toads under his command are the Valley’s strongest warriors. He notices one toad that is wearing his breastplate as pants. 

 

——

Despite their nervousness about the sudden change in their surroundings, and how intimidating Grime himself was, they could help but let out stifled laughs at the sudden change in tone and how dorky the toad wearing his breastplate as pants looked. 

 

“Maybe these dudes aren’t as scary as they seem.” Soos suggested, still chuckling.

——

 

Grime has him sent to the pain room!

 

——

“This Grime dude is definitely majorly scary though!” Soos quickly added, as the offending toad was dragged off. Several others quickly nodded, agreeing with Soos’s assessment.

——

 

Grime continues to tell his men that frogs in the valley are getting unruly, questioning the tower’s authority, and some towns have even stopped paying their taxes entirely. He asks his men if they know why…

 

——

“So, it wasn’t just Wartwood.” Dipper commented, drawing attention from the others. “I thought the Mayor’s plan sounded poorly thought through, but he must’ve heard that other towns had stopped paying, and used that as an excuse to try and hide his theft of the taxes.” The boy theorized. 

 

“Woah.” Luz exclaimed. “That makes so much more sense. No wonder those tax collectors didn’t question the fact all the money was missing. There must’ve already been a precedent for it.”

——

 

The soldiers have all gone SOFT ! He tells them that they need to be fierce, cunning, and more importantly, RUTHLESS !

 

——

“Thank the Titan none of these guys seem to fit the bill.” Eda commented, shivering. She hated the look of their new surroundings. It reminded her too much of the Conformatorium. “They’re almost as bad as the coven scouts.”

 

“Let’s hope he doesn’t find a soldier like that.” Luz added to her mentor's point.

——

 

It cuts to a familiar prison cell. A human hand smashes a bug with a rock.

 

——

“She’s alive!” Mabel happily cheered. “Oh! This episode is called Prison Break! Do we get to see her escape? That would be so awesome!” The girl enthusiastically chattered. “We could see her make her way to Wartwood and team up with Anne to take these toad bullies down!”

 

Anne remained quiet, worriedly focused on the screen. There was no doubt in her mind that they would definitely see Sasha ‘break free’, but how would everyone react to seeing her ally with Grime instead? How specifically did she ally with Grime? Sasha had never told her outside of saying she ‘struck a deal’ with the toad. 

——

 

Sasha, still chained to the wall, is distracted when her guard brings her dinner. Despite her being a prisoner, the guard is friendly to her. She greets him as Percy and appears to be happy to see him. 

 

——

“She seems to be doing well, at least.” Stan gruffly commented, trying to hide the worry in his voice. “She’s friendly with the guard, after all. So they have to be treating her well, all things considered.”

 

Eda narrowed her eyes at the screen. “No… there’s something more going on with this….”

——

 

Percy asks her if she wants to see his act, which she apparently does. He re-enters as a walking one man band. He performs a quick song and dance for her, which she applauds.

 

——

“Aw! That was adorable!.” Luz commented. “She’s being weirdly friendly with him though, adorable or not. He’s still keeping her imprisoned.”

 

“She’s manipulating him!” Stan gasped in realization. “Ha ha! She’s fighting back!”

——

 

She tells him that she thinks he’s wasting his time as a guard. Percy agrees. He can’t wait to see the look on Grime’s face when he tells him that-

“Tell me what?”

 

——

“Ooh, Bad timing, dude.” Soos winced. “Follow your dreams, toad-dude!” He yelled at the screen.

——

 

Percy runs away, announcing that he’s quitting and he’s always hated being a guard. Sasha smugly greets Grime and mocks him that Percy was the fifth toad she’s talked into quitting this week and that he’s not exactly well liked by his men. 

 

——

“Hah!” Stan laughed, pointing at the screen. “She’s been slowly driving the guards away! This guy won’t have any soldiers left if this keeps up.”

 

As a few cheers from the others went up, Anne squirmed uncomfortably in her seat. She hated seeing the old Sasha again. She couldn’t help but remember how small she felt next to Sasha before Amphibia. She felt safe with Sasha back then, but still small. So very small. She had no ability to stand up to a presence so much bigger than herself.

——

 

Grime brushes it off and prepares to question her… again. Sasha has been through this dog and pony show before, many times, so she preemptively answers his questions. No one sent her. She doesn’t know how she got here. All she wants is to find her friends and go home!

 

——

“Seems like this has been going on for a while.” Dipper pointed out. 

“Aw, she’s been worried about you and Marcy, Anne!” Mabel commented. “Come to think of it, we don’t have any news on Marcy yet, do we?

“Oh yeah, we don’t!” Luz realized. “I wonder where she is in all this?”

——

 

Grime ignores these answers as he doesn’t believe her. Before he can continue, he is interrupted by another soldier, who seems scared about something, however the female soldier is distracted greeting Sasha. Sasha greets this guard as Braddock and asks how her garden is coming along.

 

——

Stan snorted at another example of Sasha befriending her guards right under Grime’s nonexistent nose. 

——

 

Grime interrupts, wanting to know why Braddock is here. Remembering why she originally came, Braddock leads Grime to the top of the tower, pointing at something in the distance. 

 

——

A terrible screech, familiar to everyone in the Amphibia group, sounded in the distance behind them. The eyes of every frog in the theater shrank into pinpricks. Thankfully, the Planters had overcome their trauma regarding the terrible birds. Though it had caught them by surprise, Hop Pop, Sprig, and Polly managed to remain calm by reminding themselves that it wasn’t real as the ground in the theater started to shake, indicating that two large creatures were approaching from the back of the room.

——

 

Herons…

 

——

As terrified gasps rose up from the other two groups as two giant, murderous looking birds stepped into view and took up positions on either side of the screen, staring down at everyone, Sprig heard another quieter sound from the yellow frog next to him.

 

“No…”

 

And all at once, Sprig realized that there was one frog in their group that had been present in Wartwood during the heron attack that did not have a better handle on their trauma like he and his family had. 

 

“Not them...” Ivy whimpered, staring terrified at the terrible massive birds, as tears began to fill her eyes. “Dad… they got dad…”

——

 

Grime looks genuinely worried and orders Braddock to kill the torches, hoping not to draw the heron’s attention to the Tower. 

 

——

Unaware of the crisis slowly brewing with the Amphibia group, Eda carefully examined Grime’s reaction to the herons. 

“Despite being such a tough guy, he’s terrified of these birds. They must be scarier than they seem.” She reasoned, before a panicked sob drew her attention to the Amphibia group. 

“What’s going on over there?” She asked, seeing the Plantars huddled around Ivy’s chair. “You guys okay?”

——

 

Also seeing the herons through her barred window, Sasha, unfamiliar with this world, doesn’t understand what the problem is and questions why they’re so scared of a bird. Grime explains that herons are murderous creatures with a taste of flesh. It is very important that everyone in the tower remains quiet, or the herons will notice them.

 

——

“Ew!” Mabel winced at the sight of chunks of flesh stuck to the beak of one of the herons. “That’s horrifying!”

“Mabel.” Dipper tapped her shoulder, drawing her attention away from the screen and gestured towards the Plantars. “Something’s wrong.”

——

 

Percy leaves the tower, still wearing his one man band outfit and making a constant racket as he walks away to start his new career. 

 

——

“Ivy. Ivy, listen to me.” Sprig pleaded with his girlfriend in a whisper, as his family tried to physically block her sight of the illusory birds on either side of the screen. “It’s not real. Neither the herons in the room with us nor on the screen are real. You’re safe. I promise”

 

Ivy’s eyes were wide, glazed over, darting wildly around, and blind to the people around her. Her breathing was fast and shallow, on the verge of hyperventilating. “They got dad… they got dad… they got dad…” She whispered to herself endlessly, her mind far away.

——

 

The others beg him from the top of the tower to come back, but he misunderstands the message and bids them goodbye as he begins a new chapter in his life. 

 

——

“Hey!” Grenda yelled at the lone figure, trying to kick them in the shin to no effect. “Stop the episode, you lone jerk! Something’s wrong!

 

The lone figure looked back down at her.

“The episode shall continue as long as most of you are paying attention to the screen.” They told her. “If you want it to stop, most of you must look away.”

 

Grenda turned back to the other and yelled. “Look away from the screen! It’ll stop the episode!”

——

 

The herons… arrive. 

 

——

Ivy’s terrified scream tore through the theater, just before the screen froze as everyone took their eyes off the screen.

“DAD NO!” She screamed, thrashing in her seat as she attempted to run away from the illusory herons standing on either side of the screen. 

 

“If an episode is too much for someone, the stable exists for a reason.” The lone figure commented, gesturing towards the corner the animals were in.

 

“Get her to the outdoor area!” Hop Pop commanded, pointing . “We gotta get her out of the theater! Where she can’t see them anymore!”

 

As carefully as they could, Hop Pop and Sprig led Ivy to the stable, as she continued to sob, causing Sprig’s heart to break. 

“They ate dad, Sprig.” She continued to cry, causing Luz to freeze in shock as she overheard. “I saw the herons eat him…”

 

“We can watch over her from here.” Multi-bear offered, gesturing to himself and Chutzpaur. “If the rest of you want to continue watching the episode.”

 

Sprig shook his head. “I’m staying with her.” He insisted, entering the stable with her and heading through to the open field, Bessie instinctively following close behind. 

 

“Should we wait for them to get back?” Mabel worriedly questioned. 

 

“Unfortunately, no.” Hop Pop responded. “It’ll be better for Ivy if those beasts aren’t on the screen when she gets back, and there’s only one way to do that.”

 

“You can’t be serious!” Stan demanded incredulously. “Who can think of watching TV at a time like this?!”

 

“If the episode is over, then the scenery will go back to normal.” Hop Pop pointed out. “Let’s just get through this, so we can check on her faster. Now, everyone, return to your seats.” He ordered

 

“Don’t forget to discuss the episode either.” The lone figure added on. 

Several of them glared daggers at the lone figure in anger. 

“Jerk.” Polly muttered.

——

 

Percy flees back to the tower, unintentionally leading the murderous bird closer to the others.  Barely escaping by the skin of his teeth, Percy hides in the tower as the Herons begin to assault the tower, wanting to eat the tasty toads inside. 

 

——

Once the episode continued, the herons on either side of the floating screen turned their attention away from everyone in the theater and towards the illusory tower behind them and began attacking it. Toad warriors could be seen attempting to fend them off. If it hadn’t been for the panic attack that had just occurred, this might’ve elicited a response from the group. Instead, they were just focused on getting through the episode for Ivy’s sake.

——

 

The wall to Sasha’s cell is destroyed by a Heron attempting to eat her. Chaos breaks out within the tower as the two Herons begin destroying the tower, the soldiers being too terrified to fight back. 

 

——

“Sasha!” Anne gasped in fear. She knew Sasha had to have survived this, but she was still terrified at seeing one of her long-time friends in such abject peril.

 

“These guys might be more useless than the coven scouts, actually.” Eda quietly commented to herself, amending her previous statement.

——

 

Grime is frustrated by their cowardice, but notices that Sasha is able to hold off the heron attacking her, despite being chained up. 

 

——

Anne slowly let out the breath she had been holding, relieved to see that Sasha was successfully holding her own against the herons.

——

 

Impressed, Grime opens her cell, telling her that they can fight together and-

…he realizes that she immediately ran away. 

 

——

Despite themselves, many of the teens in the room couldn’t help but chuckle softly at the humorous timing of Grime realizing Sasha immediately ditched him.

——

 

As Grime is about to be killed by one of the herons, it’s revealed that Sasha was only grabbing a barrel as an impromptu weapon and saves him, driving the heron away. 

 

——

“Wait… she’s helping him?” Mabel questioned quietly. “But he kept her locked up.”

“Based on what we’ve seen from the herons and how Ivy reacted to them,” Dipper whispered in response to his sister’s question, “Sasha’s best chance to escape alive is to make sure the herons are gone before leaving the tower, and I think she knows that too. Unfortunately, the best chance she has to make them leave is to team up with Grime.”

——

 

Grime wonders where she learned to fight. She’s a cheerleader. Before he can wonder what cheerleading is, Sasha offers a deal, she’ll help him get the tower back under control and drive the herons away. In exchange, he will give her provisions and release her. He accepts. 

 

——

Anne tilted her head in confusion. That wasn’t the deal Sasha said she struck with Grime.

——

 

The two grab every toad they can and head to the safe room. Once there, Grime begins to express his disappointment in his soldiers abilities and begins to tear into them. 

 

——

“They are pretty terrible fighters,” Eda admitted to herself, “but he’s certainly not helping by tearing down their self-esteem like that.”

——

 

Sasha interrupts him and takes him aside to speak privately. She explains to him that if he continues to berate them, they’ll continue to be useless. She suggests that he try complimenting them instead to boost their self-esteem. If he gets them to love him, they’ll do anything for him.

 

——

“Wait a minute, dudes.” Soos said, remembering something. “Yo, Anne. That messed up friendship junk you were saying in the first episode? Were you talking about Sasha?”

 

Reluctantly, Anne slowly nodded. 

 

All at once, everyone’s opinions on the blonde were thrown into the air as they processed what Anne just confirmed.

——

 

She offers to get him started. 

“Whoa, Grime! So you think your guards are all amazing, but you’re afraid to tell them your true feelings?”

After some hesitation, Grime gets the hang of it and goes along with it. He compliments Braddock for being tough. 

 

——

“Ouch, girl.” Mabel winced at the mention of a steel wool brush. She really didn’t want to imagine how that would feel trying to clean more sensitive areas.

——

 

He appreciates Gary who always reports to work, even when sick and injured. 

 

——

“That’s a good way to spread disease and get the whole army sick, actually.” Eda idly commented. “So good for Gary for undermining them from within!”

——

 

Grime is even able to find something nice to say about Percy, though that took him a bit longer. 

The soldiers are ready to fight and Percy himself is leading the charge. As the toads take the battle to the heron, they give out a battle cry to announce why they fight. 

For Grime!

 

——

“Ah, dang it!” Stan muttered to himself. “They’re actually competent now. That’ll probably make things harder in the future.”

——

 

Percy and Braddock are quickly cornered, and Percy confesses his feelings for her before they die. Braddock slaps him, but then kisses him passionately. 

 

——

Luz and Mabel exchanged looks from across the room before shrugging at each other. It seemed love really can bloom on the battlefield after all. 

——

 

Thankfully, Grime and Sasha arrive to draw the herons’ attention to themselves. The two quickly beat the herons down, driving the two murderous birds away, saving the tower. 

 

——

The illusory herons in the room with them, cease attacking the tower behind the screen. They screech one last time, before spreading their wings and taking to the sky, leaving in the direction they came from. 

 

With the herons gone, Hop Pop let out a breath of relief and jumped out of his chair. “I’m off to go check on Ivy, let her know the herons are gone now. Ya’ll finish the episode.” He called over his shoulder as he hurried over to the stable’s outdoor area.

——

 

The soldiers are impressed with the duo. Grime calls them heroes, shocking the soldiers. They love it. Grime then prepares to give them orders, but is briefly surprised by how enthusiastically they fall in line now. 

 

——

“Someone is new to using positive reinforcement.” Mabel commented, crossing her arms. She wasn’t sure what to think about Sasha teaming up with Grime. 

——

 

He tells them to report to the mess hall for some well earned food and drink. Once he and Sasha are alone, he comments on how well this ‘compliment’ stuff works; it's like witchcraft. 

 

——

“Hm.” Eda hummed, unimpressed. “He thinks that’s witchcraft, he ain’t seen nothing yet.”

——

 

Sasha doesn’t care. She wants him to make good on his half of the deal now. She wants rations, a map, and a cool cloak or two. Grime responds by drawing a sword on her. 

 

——

Luz gasped. “He double-crossed her! That jerk!”

——

 

He tells Sasha that she’s far too dangerous and manipulative to be left to roam free.

 

——

Despite worrying how Sasha was reacting to this back in the waiting room and also worrying about how Ivy was doing, she couldn’t help but snort in shock at how quickly Grime had the old Sasha figured out.

——

 

But he admits that they both know he can’t stop her, so he puts his sword away and tells her to go ahead and be a vagabond wandering alone in the wilderness. Sasha looks to the horizon, where the two giant herons can still be seen flying away. 

 

——

“I hate to say it, but he has her there.” Dipper whispered to his sister. “By herself, she wouldn’t last very long in the wilderness.”

“What else is she supposed to do then?” She wondered aloud to her brother, still whispering. 

——

 

Then he offers her a new deal. She can stay at the tower and help the toads rebuild. He’ll even make her his second-in-command. When they’re done rebuilding, the entire toad army, her included, will march on the valley, restoring order, and find her friends. 

“I think I can live with that.”

 

——

“Oh….” Luz let out a small sound, before her eyes widened in realization. “Oh! Oh no! That’s bad! She’s going to be helping them hurt the frogs!”

——

 

He makes her his lieutenant and invites her to come along. They have much to discuss. As he leaves, a soldier can be heard informing Grime that Bog has just returned from Wartwood and is waiting to speak with him. 

 

——

“That’s the jerk from the previous episode!” Willow pointed out in surprise. 

“Wait! Maybe that’s a good thing!” Mabel countered. “Sasha will learn where Anne is and will be able to reunite with her sooner!”

“Assuming Grime is telling Sasha the truth about helping her find her friends.” Gus pointed out. “He could easily choose to keep that information to him.”

——

 

Sasha affectionately touches a picture of herself, Anne, and Marcy.

“Hold on for a little longer, girls. I’m coming for you and when I find you, we’re gonna get home.”

 

——

“Aw, how sweet. Look at how much she misses you and Marcy.” Mabel pointed out to Anne happily. 

——

 

“But first, I think we’re gonna have some fun with this place.”

 

——

“That… sounded less sweet.” Mabel admitted, not liking the tone in Sasha’s voice. It loosely reminded her of when she first met Pacifica.

——

 

The camera pans up, as the episode ends on a shot of Amphibia’s blood red moon.

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

As the episode ended, the scenery of Toad Tower quickly faded, returning the theater to normal. Anne narrowed her eyes at the shot of the moon. It had been in a few shots of their show in previous episodes, but she was pretty sure that this was the first time it had been so blatant. Expel the night, indeed. 

 

Shaking her head to clear her thoughts of the Core, she glanced around at everyone else. They were all mostly sitting in silence, occasionally glancing toward the stable. 

 

“Right. I’ll go check on them.” Anne offered, standing up. “Even if she is ready to come back to the theater, it might be a good idea to postpone the discussion for a little while.”

 

“Thanks, Anne. But I’d rather just get it over with.” Ivy’s voice interrupted, drawing everyone’s attention back to the stable. Ivy was tiredly slumped against Bessie’s neck, with Sprig walking alongside, as Hop Pop led the snail back inside by her reins. 

 

“Are you sure, Ivy?” Anne asked concern in her voice. 

Ivy nodded tiredly. “I am. Only about Sasha and Grime though!” She quickly added. “You guys can talk about…” she paused, struggling to say it. “… those things,” she finally got out, hatefully hissing the word. “But I will not be staying to join in.”

 

“Understandable.” Luz told the girl. She probably understood better than Ivy realized, based on what she overheard earlier. 

 

“And, about my…” Ivy trailed off, struggling again, looking sad. 

“No questions on that either?” Mabel guessed, trying to sound extra friendly. “You got it!”

 

Ivy nodded in response. “Thanks. I’m not really ready to talk about… all that.” She admitted. “So, with that out of the way… YOU!” She pointed accusingly at the lone figure. 

“Yes?” They innocently asked. 

“You have to warn us before you do stuff like that!” Ivy berated them. “That was awful!”

“Yeah!” Sprig joined in, backing Ivy up. “And I bet Ivy’s not the only that might be affected if you pull up something scary again either!”

 

Everyone blanched as they recalled their own traumatic moments that could come up in a similar manner. 

 

“My apologies.” The lone figure stated. “I failed to realize that the presence of the herons would be an issue. I will attempt to provide adequate warning regarding future episodes of that nature to those most likely to be affected.”

 

“Good.” Ivy stated sternly. “Now, can someone tell me what I missed? Leave out you know what if you can.” She asked the others.

 

After a quick summary from everyone else, doing their best to avoid directly mentioning the herons, Ivy was brought up to speed. 

 

“So, Sasha and Grime.” Luz started once Ivy was caught up. “If they’re our only topic, then let’s dive right in.” She suggested before continuing. “Soos recalled that in the first episode, you had a warped idea of what friendship meant, and you confirmed that mindset came from Sasha, right?”

 

Anne sighed reluctantly, knowing how much this discussion was going to suck.

“Yeah… it’s a bit more complicated than that, but essentially, yes” She confirmed again, wincing at the sound of her own voice. 

“It looked like she and Marcy had pressured you into stealing the music box.” Mabel remembered. “Is that what happened?

 

Again, Anne nodded. She hated this, because it felt like she was throwing Sasha and Marcy now under the bus to save her own rear, but it was ultimately the truth of what happened. 

“However, it isn’t all on them.” Anne caught herself, refusing to put everything on her friends. “I just went along with it. I could’ve put my foot down at any time, and stood up for myself.” She insisted sternly, before looking sad. “But I didn’t… and that’s on all three of us. Not just them.”

 

Luz put a comforting hand on Anne’s back. “I think we understand what you’re saying.” She reassured the other girl. “And, despite the ominous note the episode ended on, it’s pretty clear that Sasha actually does care for you and Marcy.”

 

“Oh yeah! Marcy!” Mabel remembered. “We haven’t seen anything about her yet. Which kind of stands out since we’ve had two appearances of Sasha. Do you know where she is, Anne?”

 

“Sorry dude.” Anne apologized, awkwardly rubbing the back of her head. “Anything I could say about Marcy would definitely be a spoiler, and before anyone asks, that also goes for what we learned about Sasha this episode. I won’t be able to tell you guys what I know about her and Grime just yet.”

 

“Fair.” Dipper admitted. “To be honest, there isn’t much we can discuss this time around aside from theorize what might happen from Grime and Sasha teaming up, and we’re better off doing that with our own group in our respective waiting room.” He admitted. “At least until we don’t have as many spoilers restricting us.”

 

“Should we cut this short for now, then?” Willow asked.

 

“I think we should.” Wendy said, giving her opinion.

 

“Anyone mind if we take a break before the Owl House episodes?” Ivy asked quietly. “I need a little bit before I’m ready to go again.”

“Of course.” Luz agreed. “Take all the time you need.”

 

As the younger members dispersed, slowly filing out of the room, the three caretakers watched them leave, waiting until they were alone before speaking. 

 

“Hopadiah.” Stan spoke up first. “I know you can’t spoil anything, but answer this for me if you can. That Sasha girl. Is she safe with Grime? At least for the time being?” The gruff man asked. 

Hop Pop scratched his head, thinking about how to answer without being silenced by the spoiler effect. Finally, he looked up at Stan. “We’ll see her again. Multiple times.”

Stan sighed and nodded, aware that was all he was getting for now and headed to his group’s waiting room. 

 

Before Hop Pop could leave himself, Eda put a hand on his shoulder to stop him.

“Before you go, What about Anne’s other friend? She okay? There’s not going to be some horrible twist that she’s been dead all along, right?”

“No! Frog no, nothing like that.” Hop Pop reassured her.

 

The witch breathed a sigh of relief. “So she’s safe?”

“She’s alive and well.” The old frog told her. On the surface, that sounded like the same thing as safe, but given who Marcy was with during that time…. She may be unharmed, but he wouldn’t call it safe. 

 

“Alright.” Eda nodded, letting him go. “Hopefully we won’t have to deal with more panic attacks each time one of those ‘special episodes’ happen.

 

“Hopefully they won’t.” The frog responded. “We should be getting warnings ahead of time, and we now know that we can retreat to the field beyond the stable if we need to. Anyways, I should go check on Ivy. See ya in a bit, Eda.”

 

“See you soon, Hopadiah.” She bid him as he headed into his waiting room, before heading to her own. 

 

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Notes:

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Chapter 11
Enmity to Amity

“So why’s Boneborough’s market so empty?”

Dipper and Mabel paled in horror when they saw the triangular symbol….

“Oh no!” Sprig yelled. “The Beast!”

“Eda!!” King squeaked in embarrassment, trying to hide behind his hands as Polly laughed at her friend’s expense.

“Oh….” Mabel started.
“My….” Dipper continued.
“GOSH!” The two said in unison!
“Twins!!!” They both yelled, throwing up their arms in excitement.

“I am not going to eat them!!!” Eda yelled at him. “Seriously! Do I look like I eat kids?”

“If I may interrupt.” The lone figure announced, cutting off the current conversation. “I believe it’s now time for me to make my announcements regarding events taking place over the break.”

Coming Sunday!

Chapter 11: Enmity to Amity

Summary:

Estranged siblings and broken childhood friendships, but sometimes the bitterest of rivals can start over on common ground.

Notes:

I know I said this chapter would post Sunday, but I’m posting a few hours early, since I will be busy all day tomorrow with college stuff. I’ll still check in from time to time to read or respond to comments

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Chapter Text

It took much longer for everyone to return for the final batch of episodes, especially the entirety of the Amphibia group. They sat in awkward silence as they warily eyed the lone figure standing silently in front of the screen, while they waited for everyone to return. Once Ivy, escorted by Sprig entered the theater, their host came to life as their eyes refocused. 

 

“Welcome back.” They stated simply. “I understand that you are all wary after the last episode, but you have my word that there will not be any change of scenery in this batch of episodes. Nor should there be anything overtly traumatic.”

 

“Well, thank you for that.” Luz responded diplomatically on everyone’s behalf. “What episodes will we be watching?” 

 

“For the first of the final three episodes today,” the lone figure began, “we will start with episode 5, Covention.”

 

Willow and Gus both frowned. They hated how much they used to buy into the nonsense of the coven systems. Eda, meanwhile, turned away from the others as she grimaced. The others were about to learn about her sister. Which meant that it was only a matter of time before everyone learned what she did. 

 

“After that, we will watch episode 6, Hooty’s Moving Hassle.” Their host continued. 

 

The bird tube in question hooted excitedly at the mention of his own name. King meanwhile groaned in exasperation. If the previous episode was about their time at Covention, then this episode was going to cover Luz’s moonlight conjuring and by extension… his mom’s old Hexas Hold ‘Em addiction, and the outfits Tibbles made him wear. 

 

Dipper, who had been writing down the titles of each episode for all three shows in respective lists, paused as he noticed something. He quickly jotted something down at the top of the page he was on, then looked back up to continue listening. 

 

“And the last episode of the day will be Episode 7, Lost in Language!” The lone figure finished, as they started moving to the back of the room, allowing everyone a clear view of the screen. 

 

Luz immediately perked up! If the previous episode was the moonlight conjuring, then Lost in Language should be…. She did her best to keep her squeal of happiness quiet. She couldn’t wait to relive when she first started growing closer to her sweet potato!!!

 

From the back of the room, the lone figure spoke once more. “After these three episodes, I have a few announcements regarding changes to the towns, but for now, let’s start the episodes.”

 

As whispers were quickly passed amongst the three group about these changes, the lone figure performed their signature clap, turning the screen on, and dimming the lights in the theater. 

 

——

The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 5

Covention 

 

At the market, Luz is reading to King from the Good Witch Azura Books, specifically a section about how Azura challenged Hecate to a witch’s duel. King briefly claims to be the King of Artists. Luz offers to read more of the story to him, prompting Eda to insist that the book is an insult to witches everywhere and Luz is scaring away all their potential customers!

 

——

“Oh yeah.” Dipper commented as he looked over at the three witches in the room. “I guess any media from earth about witches would look really odd or worse to you guys, huh?”

 

Willow just sighed, remembering the days leading up to Halloween. “Luz once showed us a movie about three witch sisters that wanted to eat a little girl’s soul as a way to demonstrate the misconceptions you guys have about witches….and I’ll be honest, super offensive .” The plant witch stressed. 

 

“I did warn you guys…” Luz stage-whispered.

——

 

Mabel laughed awkwardly, knowing what movie Willow was talking about. “Yeah… that one… super offensive. Personally, I never liked it.” She quickly turned to her brother and whispered harshly. “Dipper, remind me to destroy that movie when we get home!”

——

 

“Um, Eda? What customers?”

Eda thinks there must be something horrible happening today. 

 

——

“That’s odd.” Hop Pop commented, a touch confused. “The only time the market in Wartwood was closed was for festivals, and even then, the festival took place in the market grounds.” He shared quickly. “So why’s Boneborough’s market so empty?”

 

Everyone from the Boiling Isles grimaced uncomfortably, not answering just yet. Given what they knew now about the coven system… ‘something horrible’ was actually an accurate statement on Eda’s part. Belos tricking the entirety of the Isles into marking themselves for death. 

“You’ll see soon.” Eda finally replied, keeping her tone as neutral as she could.

——

 

Willow and Gus run up, saying that something amazing is happening today! The annual covention! A coven showcase for student witches! There’s even a mystery guest this year!

 

——

“I was gonna ask earlier when we got the title,” Soos cut in, drawing attention. “But you dudes mean con vention, right?”

 

“No, we meant Covention.” Gus told him. “It’s a showcase of… the different covens.” He forced himself to say. 

 

“Covens?” Ivy asked, trying to get them to elaborate, since she knew Maddie would probably be interested in learning more. 

 

“It’ll be explained soon.” Willow answered as calmly as she could, trying not to think about how badly she used to buy into the corrupt system. 

——

 

Eda refuses to go, claiming that while covens are like a social club for witches, it also requires that one gives up their magical independence! 

“I haven’t been to one since we were girls.”

 

——

Stan paused, staring at the screen to make sure he heard that right, before glancing at Eda. Something about how she said that sounded familiar. For some reason, he found himself thinking about Ford.

——

 

Luz picks up that Eda has a mysterious past! She proceeds to convince Eda to go by torturing her by having King read more of The Good Witch Azura aloud. Eda quickly caves. They go to the Covention!

 

——

Eda groans at the obnoxious writing. How that book became popular in the human realm with how aggressively flowery the language was, she’d never know. 

Luz smiled happily as she listened to King read one of the best parts of the book aloud. She wondered if she could convince him to record himself reading all the book as a fan-made audiobook.

Mabel tilted her head in uncertainty as she listened to King’s reading. As much as she enjoyed what Luz had shown her about the book so far and what she had read, she was still intimidated by these wordier parts of the book. Her progress was slowed down each time one came up. 

——

 

After the theme song, Eda puts on a hood to hide herself. When Luz questions if that’s necessary, Eda points out that her wanted posters aren’t just for petty theft. Her most egregious crime is that she never joined a coven. Willow suggests that maybe she’ll be inspired to join one. 

 

——

Willow heroically resisted the urge to vomit a little in her mouth. She was so glad that the truth of the coven had been revealed before she had been old enough to be branded. 

 

“Wait…” Wendy spoke up, thankfully distracting Willow from her thoughts. “You’re required to join one?! If this really is supposed to be a job fair for witches, then that’s like making it illegal to be unemployed!”

 

“You’re not too far off the mark there.” Eda answered. She was liking Wendy more and more. There was more to it, but the teen girl had a good eye for spotting the injustices of corrupt systems and a desire to cause problems for authorities.

——

 

As they step inside, Luz is amazed by nine brightly hued banners. Gus explains that those are the main nine covens, but there’s hundreds of smaller covens a witch can join. 

 

——

Luz shook her head at her past self. She had been so naive back then, but thankfully she had a good teacher that taught her how to spot the cracks in the system that revealed how messed up it really was. 

 

Dipper had quickly sketched the symbols of each of the main nine covens. “What’s the difference between the main nine and the smaller covens?”

 

“By law, a witch is required to join one of the main nine covens after turning 18, though they can join one earlier with their caretaker’s permission.” Eda answered. “The smaller covens are essentially trade guilds. They accept new members based on their skills and which of the main covens they’re a part of. Some accept members from multiple different covens, while others accept members from only one type of coven. For example…” she gestured to Hop Pop. “A farming coven would look to bring in members of the plant and beastkeeping covens.”

——

 

Someone almost recognizes Eda, but she hits him with a distraction. A bag of Hex Mix. She catches up to the kids. Willow points out the Construction Coven, one of the main nine. She points out they have access to Power glyphs that increases their strength if worn. A familiar demon demonstrates. 

 

——

“It’s the tiny nose demon!” Polly cheered happily. “I like her!”

 

“Because she’s small and round like you?” Sprig asked curiously. 

 

“Nope!” The young girl answered. “It’s because she’s chaotic like me!”

——

 

Gus shows Luz the Illusionist coven. Seeing nothing but good things so far, she questions why Eda never joined one. Eda points out a boy about to officially join the Illusionist coven, telling Luz to watch closely. 

 

——

Everyone in the other two groups leaned forward, curious what Eda was going to point out.

——

 

The boy has a coven sigil pressed into his wrist, permanently marking him, as the lines of magic trail up to his face. The boy looks mildly distressed as it happens and slightly pale when it’s over. Eda explains the sigil seals away a Witch’s magic only allowing them to cast spells associated with their chosen coven. 

 

——

“Dude….” Wendy’s jaw fell open in shock. “I know I don’t have full context for this, since I’m not from your world, but that sounds really messed up?”

 

“Wait…” Anne turned to Eda. “What if someone wants to switch to a different coven?”

“They can’t.” Eda told them, unconsciously glaring at the screen. “Once you’re branded with a coven sigil, there’s no going back.”

“That’s really messed up!” One of the teens pointed out. “What if Willow had joined the coven for Abominations before finding her talent for…” They trailed off as they finished processing what Eda had said. 

“Wait! Did you say branded?!” Another teen yelped. 

“I did.” Eda confirmed, sounding tired. “We can talk about it after the episode.”

 

From her seat, Ivy frowned. Maybe Maddie wouldn’t like learning more about the covens after all. 

——

 

The reason she’s the most powerful witch on the Isles is that she never joined a coven. She has access to every type of magic. An Oracle Track student stops King and gives him a pen. King develops a desire for more free swag now. 

 

——

Anne chuckled, thinking about the time Marcy convinced her and Sasha to go to a local convention a year before their adventures in Amphibia. She ended up collecting so many tote bags and branded pens from the artist’s alley. “Suspicious system aside, getting free stuff at an event like this is the best!” She said to the little demon kid.

 

“Right?!” King agreed. He was still getting use out of the tote bags that managed to survive the destruction of the rest of his swag. They were great!

——

 

Eda and the kids come across a panel for the Emperor’s Coven! Willow and Gus rush in, but Luz stops to ask if Eda is coming. 

“No way! Of all the covens, they’re the worst!”

 

——

Dipper and Mabel paled in horror when they saw the triangular symbol for the Emperor’s Coven. Glancing at everyone else in their group, it was clear the twins weren’t the only ones to have taken notice as everyone in their group looked terrified. As Dipper sketched the symbol of the Emperor’s Coven, noting a potential connection to the dream demon, he sincerely hoped that the Emperor of the Boiling Isles hadn’t struck a deal with a cosmic being like Bill. Nothing good came of such a thing in his opinion. 

 

The Amphibia group all exchanged glances at the mention of an emperor. Given how much Eda seemed to dislike the emperor, chances were good that the Boiling Isles government was not on the up and up, much like their own had been. 

——

 

However, she changes her mind when she sees that the guards might be on to her. She runs in after the kids to watch the demonstration. 

 

——

Stan chuckled nostalgically. The stupid things he had done in the past in order to throw cops off his trail. 

“Ah… good times.” He muttered to himself. 

——

 

The presentation begins, with Principal Bump announcing it. He tells the gathered crowd that the height of magical achievement is joining the best of the best! The Emperor’s Coven! 

 

——

Willow and Gus cringed at the sight of themselves fawning over the coven scouts. Gus especially, rubbed his forehead unconsciously trying to wipe away the signature that wasn’t there anymore. They were so glad their friendship with Luz helped to open their eyes.

——

 

The jewel of the coven system and enforcers of his will! Members of the Emperor’s coven have access to ALL forms of magic! Only the best can join its ranks! Eda mocks the coven.

 

——

“Wait? They’re law enforcement?” Stan questioned when the coven scouts were introduced as ‘enforcers’, before sighing tiredly. “Of course they are, why am I even asking?”

“So, everyone’s full ability is restricted, except for the police?” Wendy followed up, sounding horrified. 

 

Dipper updated his entry on the covens, marking the Emperor’s Coven as an unofficial tenth ‘main’ coven. It could even be possible that it was hands down the most powerful of the covens, not just because it had this unseen Emperor’s support, but also access to unrestricted magic. 

——

 

And now to introduce the leader of the Emperor’s coven and this year’s mystery guest! Lilith!!!! Eda stops laughing, recognizing Lilith. Mysterious past!

 

——

“Who is she?” Anne asked Eda, curious.

 

“Here we go.” Eda thought to herself before looking in Anne’s direction. “It’ll be explained soon, kid.” She told the girl, before turning back to the screen. 

“Just don’t think of my sister too poorly.” Eda mentally begged.

——

 

Lilith states that she came from humble beginnings but she now has had the highest honor of enforcing the Emperor’s will!

 

——

In the Owl House waiting room, a bespectacled redhead with short hair stood suddenly. She couldn’t stand looking at who she used to be. Someone put a hand on her shoulder, concern in their eyes. 

“I’ll be okay, Camilla.” Lilith told the other woman. “I just… can’t watch this right now. I’m not ready to face the person I used to be yet.”

Nodding in understanding, the other woman released her, and Lilith headed into the copy of the Owl House to get away from her past.

——

 

Eda is ready to go now. While going after her Luz physically bumps into Amity. Luz attempts to apologize but Amity blames Luz for getting her in trouble with Bump. She mocks Luz’s goal of becoming a Witch. 

 

——

“Aw man.” Sprig complained. “Not this bully again.”

 

Luz, Willow, and Gus all flinched. It seemed like they would be busy running interference for the abomination user to prevent the others from hating on her before they could see her better points.

——

 

When King drops his cupcake near her and Luz, Amity cruelly stomps on it. Angered by the dishonor Amity had shown, Luz challenges her to a Witch’s Duel!!!

 

——

Almost everyone cheered, ready for Luz to put this bully in her place!

“Don’t you only know one non-combat spell?” Dipper asked amidst the cheering.

——

 

Luz experiences Immediate Regret. 

 

——

Everyone stopped cheering immediately.

“Oh… this is going to be bad, isn’t it?” Anne asked. 

 

“Yeah, kinda…” Luz answered, clearly embarrassed. 

——

 

The terms are set for the duel. If Luz wins, Amity must apologize to King for squashing his cupcake and she must admit that humans can be witches too. If Amity wins, Luz must tell the whole Covention that she’s not a witch, she also has to give up learning magic…forever!

 

——

“No!” Candy cried out. She wanted to see more of the glyph magic Luz was able to use. She hoped Luz won against Amity. She really didn’t like how similar she was to the old Pacifica.

——

 

Luz agrees, and puts out her hand for the two to shake on it. Amity draws a magic circle around Luz’s wrist before accepting the handshake. The Everlasting Oath is Bound. 

“That’s probably fine.”

 

——

“That’s definitely not fine.” Anne stated, groaning.

——

 

While Eda is trying to sneak out, she stops when a familiar voice calls her ‘sister’. That voice is revealed to belong to Lilith. 

 

——

“That’s… your sister?” Stan asked quietly, a strangely contemplative look to him. He unconsciously glanced to the Gravity Falls waiting room. 

 

“She would be even less interested than I am, Pines.” Eda snarked at him. “Don’t even think about it.”

 

Stan snapped out of his quiet reflection and looked incredulously at Eda. “That’s not-! Ugh, nevermind! You wouldn’t understand yet anyways.”

——

 

It’s been so long since they’ve seen each other. She comments that Eda is dressed like a trash collector. 

Oh wait…

 

——

“Strained relationship too.” Stan muttered under his breath so as not to draw Eda’s attention to him again. “Like ours used to be.”

——

 

Eda shoots back. She just had to see the leader of the Emperor’s coven in action. She whispers to the children following Lilith that when they were kids, Lilith was so excited to see the Emperor’s coven that she peed herself. 

 

——

The kids and teens all laughed and snickered at Eda’s verbal equivalent of a low blow. 

“Dang, Owl Lady.” Lee smirked. “That was a sick burn!”

 

Eda gave the group of human teens a strained smile. She hated seeing her sister as Belos’ top propagandist again, but things between them were better now. So it was slightly uncomfortable to have all these kids happy about her sister being embarrassed. It wasn’t too bad now, but it certainly didn’t bode well for future episodes involving Lilith.

——

 

Lilith dismisses the children and starts questioning why Eda is even here. She’s a wanted criminal! Could it be… She’s come to join the Emperor’s Coven! Eda mocks the idea. 

 

——

“She’s not immediately trying to arrest you, at least.” Hop Pop pointed out. “And she seemed excited about the possibility of you joining, so she's glad to see you.”

 

“Something like that.” Eda thought to herself.

——

 

Lilith responds that while Eda spends her life running from the law, she is mentoring the next generation of powerful witch students. Eda fires back that she has a student of her own, and she bets that her one student can wipe the floor with any of Lilith’s students. Luz runs up at that moment begging for help. She accidentally challenged Amity to a duel!

 

——

“I don’t know about ‘all the way dead’, Luz.” Polly told the girl. “After all, she can’t make you admit you aren’t a witch if you’re dead!”

 

“Thanks, Polly.” Luz deadpanned at the pollywog child.

——

 

Lilith reveals that Amity is her strongest student. She amusedly comments on Luz being human, but is intrigued by the duel. She wants to see how good of a teacher Eda actually is, so she officially lifts Eda’s bounty for one day. 

 

——

“She has so much authority, that she can just do that?” Dipper asked, in awe.

“She could probably be overridden by someone of higher rank.” Luz replied. “But anyone that could overrule her order wasn’t at the Covention.”

——

 

Eda starts to prepare Luz for the duel, but realizes that she hasn’t shown the kid any combat spells. Eda hopes Luz didn’t make an everlasting oath to stop learning magic or anything. The two also see Lilith oversee Amity’s preparation as the girl summons a small, but powerful abomination. 

 

——

“Oh, you’re gonna get your butt kicked.” Polly casually commented. 

 

“Thank. You. Polly.” Luz deadpanned once again.

——

 

Realizing her student is in trouble, Eda reassures Luz that everything will be okay! Because they’re still going to win! She has an idea!

 

——

“Is it Crime?” Stan asked excitedly!

 

“It is Crime!” Eda confirmed excitedly!

 

Luz, Dipper, and Mabel all sighed in fond exasperation.

——

 

Back in the arena, the duel is about to start! An impromptu duel to demonstrate the kinds of witch the Emperor’s Coven seeks every year! The crowd goes wild for Amity! Not so much for Luz!

 

——

“Uh, King?” Polly nudged her friend. “How mad would you be if I…?” She trailed off. 

 

“You cheer for Luz or no one.” He told her with a frown. 

 

“That’s fair.” She admitted.

——

 

Luz is freaking out, unsure how she’s going to win this. Eda tells her to calm down and reveals her plan for Luz to win!

Cheating!!!

 

——

Luz just groaned. First encouraging Willow to cheat at school, now cheating in a duel. No wonder Amity was so on edge around her during the Wailing Star.

——

 

Luz doesn’t like it. Even if she wins now, she still loses. 

 

——

“Good for you, Luz!” Hop Pop nodded at her. “Honesty is the best policy.

 

“Hop Pop.” Anne cut in. “If she comes clean about the cheating now, she has to give up magic forever. Honesty is fine usually, but in this case… not so much.”

——

 

The duel begins. Amity summons an absolutely massive abomination, surprising herself. It begins chasing Luz. Cornering the human, the giant abomination steps on one of Eda’s traps, setting off a massive jet of fire. Amity demands to know how Luz did that!

 

——

Stan’s eyes narrowed when Amity seemed surprised by her own strength. Something fishy was afoot, but this Amity girl didn’t seem like the kind of person who would cheat. She cared too much about being the best for that. 

——

 

King enters the stadium to see what he missed. He learns from Gus and Willow that Luz is dueling Amity. He then attempts to stop someone from cheering for Amity, but trips and falls into the arena. Down in the arena, Amity demands to know how Luz is supposedly casting magic without moving her hands. Noticing that Amity is about to step on one of the booby traps, Luz warns her not to step closer. King lands from above and sets off the trap, revealing Eda’s cheating. 

 

——

“Spikes?!” Hop Pop yelled. “You trying to kill that girl?!”

 

“Lady!” Anne turned to Eda. “The girl is kind of a jerk, but that and the fire were way too much! The heck?!”

 

“Oh you guys are a bunch of babies!” Eda shot back. “I built safeties into all those traps! They weren’t going to kill her.” She defended her actions. “Beside, lots of sports and competitions in our world have the same kind of hazards!”

——

 

Lilith declares Eda and Luz as the losers. Amity, furious that Luz cheated again, begins to storm off, refusing to believe anything Luz has to say in her defense. However, Eda notices something on Amity’s neck. A Power Glyph from the Construction Coven! Lilith and Amity also cheated!

 

——

“Ah-ha!” Stan cheered. “I knew there was something fishy going on! Her creature thing was nowhere near that big back when she was practicing!”

 

“Oh, that’s right!” Dipper realized. “She herself was surprised by its size when the fight started too! She didn’t realize her strength had been boosted!”

——

 

Eda begins mocking Lilith for cheating, sinking down to her level! Amity swears she didn’t know. Upset, she runs away. Luz, worried about her, goes after the girl once she gets King down from the spikes.

 

——

“You cheated too, Eda!” Hop Pop reminded the witch. “You’re not exactly in a place to taunt her.”

 

“Yes she is.” Stan cut in. “Because it’s not about the fact that both of them cheated. It is about Lilith, specifically, stooped to cheating. Am I right, Clawthorne?”

 

“Pretty much!” Eda confirmed, unable to stop the light smile on her face. Eda couldn’t help but be amused seeing this Lilith’s false stoic demeanor crack and her original self peek through.

——

 

Eda continues to mock her sister, angering her. Driven to her limit, Lilith blasts Eda with a burst of blue magic. Despite being slammed into a wall, Eda grins excitedly. 

“There she is.”

 

——

“Were you hoping for a fight to start??” Ivy questioned incredulously. 

 

“Not specifically a fight.” Eda replied cryptically. The persona of a coven leader had always been a poor fit for Lilith. She may have been furious, but Lilith’s true self shined through at times like this. Eda loved seeing it, even if it meant that the two of them were about to beat each other down in a duel. 

——

 

The REAL witch’s duel begins

 

Outside the arena, Luz finds Amity and begins to apologize. However, Amity doesn’t want to hear it! Because of Luz, Amity was embarrassed! First at school, now in front of the Emperor’s Coven! Her future is at risk! She angrily demands Luz admit to not being a witch. 

 

——

“She will never admit that!!!” Grenda screamed in excitement, anticipating a verbal showdown.

——

 

Luz quietly admits to not being a witch. 

 

——

“Aw man.” Grenda moped, deflated. 

——

 

Luz kneels down and draws a light glyph. Amity stares in shock as the ball of light forms. 

“But I’m training hard to be one.”

 

——

“Oh yeah, baby!” Anne commented. “Bet she wasn’t expecting to see a human cast magic!”

 

“I think it’s safe to say that she wasn’t!” Mabel agreed. “She didn’t think humans could cast at all!”

——

 

Cutting back to Eda and Lilith’s duel, the two sisters battle with everything they have in a spectacle of skill and magic. Two powerhouses clashing equally together. At a critical moment, Eda manages to distract Lilith long enough to seemingly defeat her with a giant Hooty statue.

 

——

“Look at me!” Hooty screeched ecstatically, wiggling all over the room. “I am an all powerful god!

 

“Calm down, Hooty!” Eda told him, trying to get him under control. “It’s just a statue of you!”

 

Everyone else’s jaws fell open in shock at the fight. Several of them slowly turned to stare at Eda in amazement as she wrestled with Hooty, slowly realizing that this woman could probably wipe the floor with them, combined.

——

 

Unfortunately, Lilith wasn’t down just yet and managed to take Eda by surprise, slamming her against the wall again. 

 

——

“Sneak attack!” Polly gasped in shock! “Ooh, she’s good.”

——

 

Lilith prepares to end the duel, but Eda stops her, claiming her curse is acting up. Lilith stops, looking regretful about something. She starts to tell Eda something but is cut off as a bag of Hex Mix smacks her in the face. Having distracted Lilith, Eda escapes!

 

——

As the kids and teens among them laughed at the abrupt change in tone, Eda’s eyes widened in shock. She hadn’t noticed back then, since she had been busy making her getaway, but it looked like Lilith had been on the verge of confessing to placing the curse on her!

——

 

Back with Amity and Luz, Amity initially brushes off the light spell, but admits that she’s never seen it cast that way before. Luz responds that Magic doesn’t come as easily for her as it does for Amity. 

 

——

“As a human among witches.” Luz began to speak her thoughts aloud. “I’m the equivalent of a witch with a physical disability. I don’t have the bile sac to cast spells normally like witches do. In a way, the glyphs act as the accommodations I need to take part in society on the Boiling Isles.”

 

She tried not to wince when she said that. The glyphs may work in this space, but they would eventually leave here and she knew what she was headed back to.

——

 

Amity undoes the Everlasting Oath. She tells Luz that humans can’t perform magic.

“But I doubt that’ll stop you.”

 

——

“Huh.” Ivy commented. “That was downright friendly compared to how she was acting before.”

——

 

After Amity leaves, Eda arrives and insists they leave before her sister realizes that her pointy shoes have been tied together. Lilith can be heard screaming. Luz is surprised to learn Lilith is Eda’s sister!

 

——

“I’m surprised you didn’t learn that Lilith was her sister the same time the ‘audience’ did.” Anne observed. “Since this is a cartoon in a different universe, you should be acting as the audience surrogate. Instead, the ‘audience’ learned about them being sisters well before you did.”

 

Luz shrugged. “Yeah, but this is real life to us. So of course every single thing isn’t going to revolve around me.”

 

Anne nodded. “I know. I just thought it was interesting. Though I do wonder if there'll be other points where we learn something before the you on-screen does.”

——

 

In a changing room, Lilith receives a call from a demon named ‘Kikimora’, who reminds Lilith to not forget what the Emperor has promised her. Lilith swears she hasn’t forgotten. 

 

——

Luz shuddered. She was not looking forward to… everything regarding Belos.

——

 

“Your days are numbered, Edalyn.”

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

“Well, that’s ominous.” Dipper said as the screen turned off. “No doubt we’ll see her again.” He surmised before turning to the Owl house group. “So can you tell us more about the covens? What are the main nine?”

 

“Uh, sure.” Willow nervously agreed, wondering if telling the others the covens were bad would be a spoiler or not. It probably would, she concluded before continuing. 

“There’s the Plant Coven.” She drew a circle in the air and summoned some flowers. “I’m too young to join a coven, but I am in the plant magic track, which is meant to train students to eventually join that coven.”

 

“There’s also the Illusion Coven.” Gus cut in, summoning illusory fireworks over everyone’s heads. “You already saw my explanation in the episode. Like Willow, I’m too young to be required to join a coven, but I like to think that I’m the most talented illusionist on the Boiling Isles! I’m a prodigy! I skipped grades and everything!”

 

Eda rolled her eyes at the kid’s showboating. “You already heard from the episode that the Construction Coven is a thing.” She said, taking the explanation over. “In addition to their power glyphs that can increase their own strength, they have access to spells that allow them to work with stone, wood, dirt, and metal. In addition to handling all construction projects, members are also responsible for landscaping projects, usually working with members of the plant coven.”

 

She stretched her arms, before reaching into her hair and pulling out an assortment of glass bottles, each filled with fluids of varying colors. “As I said in the episode, I never joined a coven when I was younger, in direct violation of the law. However, when I was a kid, I was on the Potion track. Members work with almost every other coven to create potions of a variety of uses. They work with the Healing Coven to create medicines like my elixir, or the Oracle coven to create brews that grant visions. They get most of their ingredients from either the Plant Coven or the Beastkeeping Coven. Out of all of them, the Potion Coven interacted the most with the other covens.” She finished her explanation. “I would’ve preferred being able to study all the magic tracks in school, but Potions was a decent enough backup.”

 

“As for the rest of the main nine.” Luz cut in, trying to keep the reluctance out of her voice. “We’ll cover the ones Eda mentioned. There’s the Healing Coven. They’re pretty self-explanatory. Members tend to be doctors or nurses. The Oracle Coven can command spirits, scry on distant locations, communicate telepathically across large distances, and sometimes receive visions of the past. Many think members can also see the future, but it’s more like they get vague feelings. In other words, you won’t get the winning lottery numbers, but they can tell you if you need an umbrella during the week.” As she talked, Gus created images of the appropriate coven sigils next to her. “Their members tend to work in the Boiling Isles communications industry, like reporting for the news, or maintaining the Boiling Isles equivalent of their tv and phone networks. They also can work as exorcists if there’s a ghost problem.”

 

“If you guys have someone who knows Oracle magic in your waiting room, we’ll be their new best friend!” Nate interrupted, Lee nodding in agreement beside him. 

 

Gus laughed. “He’s not with us, but my dad knows Oracle magic, but he’s a news reporter. He’s not very good with the spirit side of things.” He told the human teens, to their disappointment. 

 

“Eda mentioned a beastkeeping coven! Tell us about that one!” Mabel cut in, eager to hear about the rest, but she was particularly interested in learning about one that sounded like they worked with animals. She was pretty sure the fuzzy person they met yesterday may have been using beastkeeper magic.

 

Gus nodded, putting up an illusion of the beastkeeping coven. “Beastkeepers tend to find work on farms taking care of livestock while their counterparts in the Plant covens work the fields. They can also work as pest control in cities. There are also wandering bands of demon hunters that hunt wild beasts, which they then sell in towns for meat. Those guys tend to be a rough sort though. Their magic lets them command, subdue, or track various wild creatures. The most powerful beastkeepers can even use their magic to give themselves animal-like traits.”

Mabel squealed in excitement. She wondered if she could learn a few spells that would let her talk to Waddles.

 

“You all have seen the Abomination Coven.” Luz continued. “They have access to magic that allows them to create those slime golems you’ve seen.”

 

“Oh yes.” Candy nodded. “That Amity girl is a practitioner.”

 

Luz nodded. “Apparently the Abomination Coven is one of the most versatile branches of magic. Its primary use is in creating and commanding the golems, but the slime itself can be used for almost anything. It can be shaped into any form or consistency. In the episode, Amity just used her abomination to fight, but with enough skill, an abomination user can just control a smaller amount, changing it into a sword, shield, or whatever else they need on the fly.”

 

“There’s also two very different ways to use it.” Luz continued. “The first, an extremely difficult technique that skilled users can learn, is how to transform themselves into Abomination goo and back again at will. This makes them very dangerous in combat since they can reshape their entire bodies on a whim and most attacks would just go right through them. The other is to augment golem creation and-.”

 

Luz suddenly fell silent as the lone figure’s spoiler prevention took effect. 

 

“Aw dang it.” She muttered. “Sorry guys. Looks like that is a spoiler.”

 

“He’s a hack anyway!” A voice yelled from the Owl House waiting room. 

 

“I should really double check the sound proofing in that waiting room.” The lone figure commented. “That’s the second time that’s happened.”

 

Ignoring the distraction, Eda grinned as she thought about the next coven. “Almost done, kid.” She told Dipper who had been writing everything down. “Last, but not least is the Bard Coven. A lot of witches write off Bard magic as weak compared to the other covens, but there’s a reason it’s categorized as its own specific branch of magic. It is the magic of sound. Any kind of sounds, not just music, though music can amplify it.” She told everyone. 

 

Stan huffed. “Ugh. Musicians.”

 

Eda rolled her eyes before continuing. “Most bards are musicians, yes, but talented bards can find work just about anywhere. It’s an extremely versatile and powerful branch of magic. Aside from potions, I was very skilled in bard magic back in my day.”

 

“I thought you only learned potions?” Anne asked. “Are you allowed to study more than one type of magic before you join a coven?”

 

“Yes and no.” Eda replied, making a so-so gesture. “Schools won’t allow students to study multiple tracks academically, but there’s nothing preventing someone from learning other types of magic on their own time. That being said however, joining any coven other than the Emperor’s Coven makes self-study a moot point for most. Those that do join the Emperor’s Coven, may have access to all types of magic, but they still tend to specialize in whatever magic track they were in while still in school, even with self-study.

 

“Speaking of, what can you tell us about the Emperor’s Coven?” Dipper asked curiously. “Any special meaning behind their triangle symbol?”

 

Eda shrugged. “I don’t think there is. At least, not that I’m aware of. I’ll ask around in our waiting room later and let you know tomorrow. Other than that, I don’t think there’s really anything more to say about the Emperor’s coven that hasn’t already been covered or isn’t a spoiler.”

 

Dipper nodded, disappointed. “In that case, is everyone ready for the next episode?” He asked. Once everyone agreed, the episode started automatically. 

 

——

The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 6

Hooty’s Moving Hassle

 

At the Owl house, Eda is showing Luz how to play Hexes Hold ‘Em.  Her Opponent is her own palisman, Owlbert. It is the most tricky game on the Boiling Isles. Any proper witch knows how to play!

“Oh boy! Cards! The paper rectangles that old people think are fun!”

 

——

Feeling offended, Mabel gasped as if she had been slapped. “You take that back, Luz! Cards are super fun!”

 

“Oh! Sorry Mabel!” Luz apologized. “It was just a joke! What card games do you like?”

 

“Poker!” The girl proudly exclaimed. “My Grunkle Stan taught me how to play!”

“Do not play against her.” Dipper warned. “Stan also taught her how to cheat.”

 

“Hey! Don’t tell them that!” Mabel threw her hands over Dipper’s mouth. 

——

 

The cards come to life, physically sprouting legs and teeth, and begin fighting each other. Eda states that when it looks like the odds are against you, that’s when you break out the wild card! Owlbert’s cards burst into flames. Eda is declared the winner!

 

——

“Poor little owl dude.” Soos sympathized.

——

 

Eda loves the feeling of victory! It feels… fluffy?

“Uh, Eda? It’s happening again!”

“Your curse is returning!”

 

——

“That’s not good!” Sprig exclaimed worriedly. “You’re turning into the beast again! Quick! Get some of that Elixir!”

——

 

After the theme song, Eda discovers that she is out of elixir. 

 

——

“Oh no!” Sprig yelled. “The Beast!”

 

“Would you calm down!” Eda yelled at him. “I’m not changing yet!”

——

 

They’ll have to head to the market to buy some more elixir. But before they leave… Eda wants to play one more round for Hexes Hold ‘Em, but realizes her cards are missing. Luz hands the deck of cards to Owlbert, telling him to fly ahead so that Eda will be forced to follow them. It works. 

 

——

With a scandalized gasp, Eda turned to Luz. “I thought Owlbert was just being a sore loser! That was you!”

 

Luz chuckled nervously. “Surprise?”

——

 

In Boneborough, Eda stands outside a shop called Mr. Elixir, demanding that the owner, Morton, open up, but something is delaying him. Meanwhile Luz is people-watching. 

 

——

“Ugh!” Anne shuddered, looking grossed out. “Why do you guys use freshly hatched eggs as public transport?” She asked the Boiling Isles natives. 

 

“Oh, we don’t normally.” Gus answered. “Eggs are not the normal form of transport on the Isles.”

 

“Oh thank frog.” The Thai girl started to breathe a sigh of relief. 

 

“The transport worm must’ve been sick that day!” Willow happily explained. “Better to be briefly inconvenienced by cramped seating accommodations, then ride in the mouth of a transport worm with an upset stomach.”

“Yeah!” Gus chuckled. “You do not want a transport worm to throw up while riding in its mouth. Its bile can dissolve you down to your bones in just a few seconds.” He explained as if he was sharing an amusing story. 

 

Every human and frog stared in horror at him. Even Luz. 

——

 

An ominous parade of rough-looking demons and witches pass by, transporting a large bestial demon. Eda tells her that they’re demon hunters. Dangerous nomads who capture and sell dangerous demon beasts. 

 

——

“Oh! You guys mentioned them just a little bit ago.” Ivy remembered. “They’re beastkeepers, right?”

 

“More or less.” Eda partially confirmed. “Demon hunters are more likely to harbor covenless witches than other communities. Which, in my opinion, would be great, if they weren’t such jerks to everyone else.”

——

 

Which is about to include Eda if Morton doesn’t open to sell her more elixir! Morton finally opens his store. He was up all night poison tasting. On top of that, he also doesn’t feel great this morning. 

 

——

“Seriously?” Wendy questioned aloud. “How does he not realize the problem?”

 

“Morton has a …unique approach to potion making.” Eda said diplomatically. “But he has an understanding of potions second only to my own!” She paused.

 

“…He’s also the only potion-maker willing to sell to a wild witch like myself.”

——

 

Eda tells him that she needs more Elixir. While Morton checks his stock, Luz sees Willow and Gus looking sad and dejected. She demands to know who hurt her babies. 

 

——

“Aw, Luz.” Anne commented, reminded of how she and Marcy first met Sasha. “You’re so protective of them.”

 

“They are my first friends.” Luz answered. “Of course I had to stand up for them!”

——

 

Willow points out Amity and her friends. She explains that Amity is having a moonlight conjuring and invited everyone except her. Gus explains that she’s also rubbing it in via her Penstagram account. 

 

——

“Cool!” Tambry commented. “Would I be able to get that on my phone?”

 

“Probably not.” Willow replied. “You’d need a scroll to join Penstagran.”

——

 

Luz is angry on their behalf, but wants to know what a moonlight conjuring is as well. Willow explains that you spend the night at someone’s house, telling stories, playing games. Luz realizes that it’s basically a slumber party!

 

——

“Slumber Party!” Mabel, Candy, Grenda, and Anne all cheered loudly, before stopping and looking at each other. 

 

“Anne!” Mabel called out. “You want to have a sleepover with us!”

 

“Yes!” Anne replied before looking over at Luz, Willow, and Gus. “You guys want in on this?”

 

“Sure!” Luz, Willow, and Gus quickly agreed. 

——



Then you bring something to life with Moon Magic!

Luz amends her previous statement as a weird slumber party. 

 

——

In the Amphibia waiting room, Maddie grinned in excitement. She always wanted to try performing some moon-powered magic rituals. After what happened with the Core, she had been worried she’d never get the chance. 

 

She just needed to figure out how to get to the Boiling Isles first. Easy.

 

…Maybe.

——

 

Willow and Gus have never been to one. You need at least three people to do it. Luz points out that with her added, they are three people. One of Amity’s friends, Boscha, mocks Willow for not being invited. Amity tells her to leave Willow alone. After all, it’s not Willow’s fault for being born without talent. 

 

——

Willow pinched the bridge of her nose. Now that she knew the truth of why Amity had stopped being her friend, she could tell Amity had just tried to get the Boscha to leave her alone in a very back-handed way. 

 

Candy and Grenda groaned and exchanged uncomfortable glances with each other. Way too familiar. They really hoped that Pacifica never fell back into old habits.

——

 

Luz reassures Willow and Gus that the three of them are going to have their own moonlight conjuring. Gus is excited. This is on his bucket list, after owning a real human bucket. Luz goes to tell Eda. 

 

——

“You know, kid.” Stan looked over at the young witch boy. “There are human buckets for sale at the Mystery Shack!”

 

“There are?!” Gus asked excitedly. 

“There are?” Soos asked, confused. 

 

Anne stepped in. “Gus. Just go to a hardware store during the break. It’ll be cheaper.”

 

“Oh, I know.” The boy replied smugly. “I was just playing along.”

 

“Dang it.” Stan muttered. 

——

 

Back at Morton’s shop, he has bad news for Eda. He’s all out of her elixir until next week. He questions why she waited to re-stock until after she was out. She’s been busy! King claims she was playing Hexes Hold ‘Em. She’s even playing right now!

 

——

“I’m curious… What are the rules of this card game.” Stan asked. “It feels familiar to human card games.”

 

Eda tapped her chin in thought. “Well, I guess the easiest way to summarize it would be a cross between Poker and one of those trading card games that human kids like.”

——

 

Morton suggests that if Eda needs her elixir, she could come back later that evening. Eda realizes he means the Night Market. Morton tells her that there is a guy with a stand, goes by Grimm Hammer. If anyone has what she needs, it’s him. 

 

——

Sprig leaned over and nudged Anne. “Is it just me, or does the name Night Market give off a similar vibe as the Bizarre Bazaar?”

 

“Right? I wonder how similar the two really are?” Anne whispered back. 

——

 

Luz arrives to ask Eda if she can have a Moonlight Conjuring with Willow and Gus so they can stick it to Amity. Eda stops her, telling her that she can’t spend the night at someone else’s house, as she has something she needs to do and needs Luz to guard the house. Her friends can’t come over either. 

 

——

“Boo!” Mabel and her friends jeered at Eda. “You have Hooty guarding the house! Let Luz have fun!”

 

“Yeah!” Hooty joined in. “I’m a big boy house!”

 

“You already used that excuse, Hooty.” Eda shot back! Besides, she had another reason for telling Luz she couldn’t hold the conjuring. 

——

 

Eda thinks conjurings are dumb anyways. Sitting in a circle, holding hands. That’s baby magic. 

 

——

“Still feel that way, Eda?” Luz asked in a whisper, smirking. 

 

Eda rolled her eyes. “I’ll admit, not as lame as I thought it was at the time.” She admitted quietly.

——

 

Willow asks Luz what Eda said about them doing the conjuring. Before she can answer, Gus points out the moon rising into place and explains that the celestial powers that make a moonlight conjuring work only align once a year. 

 

——

“I was about to ask why you dudes can’t do it on another night, but that answers that, I guess.” Soos commented.

——

 

Not wanting to disappoint her friends, she lies and tells them that Eda is letting them do the conjuring as long as they don’t make a mess or touch anything and never bring up that they did it! Willow and Gus celebrate. 

 

——

“Sorry for lying, you guys. I just didn’t want to let you two down.” Luz apologized to her friends. 

 

“Don’t even worry about it Luz!” Gus reassured her. “We were unintentionally pressuring you, after all.”

——

 

Later that night, Eda prepares to leave, telling Luz that she’s in charge of the house until she gets back. Luz promises never to betray Eda’s hard-earned trust. Eda finds her behavior suspicious. Luz distracts Eda by asking where King is. Wasn’t he going with her?

 

——

Stan raised an eyebrow at the scene, before glancing at Eda. He was pretty sure he had a good idea of why Eda ignored that.

——

 

Eda opens up her cloak, revealing a slumbering King in a baby carrier. Eda explains that King just conks out when he’s weightless. 

 

——

“Eda!!” King squeaked in embarrassment, trying to hide behind his hands as Polly laughed at her friend’s expense. 

“Who wants to see him fall asleep right now?” Eda asked the group, lifting King by the scruff of his neck. 

“Eda! Stop embarrassing…” King yawned, his fidgeting slowing down. “…me. …zzz…” He trailed off, instantly asleep. 

 

“Oh my frog. That’s adorable!” Anne gushed. 

 

Dipper and the teens reluctantly agreed to themselves that King was adorable just then. Even if he did have Bill’s voice. 

“Well.” Dipper thought to himself as he added the weakness to his journal. “Worst case scenario, he’d be a lot easier to defeat if he was somehow that evil triangle.”

——

 

Eda’s really going now, but warns Luz that if she messes up the house, she will never trust the girl again!!! No pressure! Eda flies off on her staff. Willow and Gus appear from a false bush, revealing that they had been hiding nearby. Hooty is excited to have company! Someone to tell stories to! The kids ignore him and shut the door while he’s telling a story about a sparrow that flew into his mouth once. He coughs up the sparrow. 

 

——

There was a flash of light from the stable, drawing everyone’s attention to the newest addition to the animals.

“It’s a bird!” Grenda excitedly cheered! “This is awesome! I always scare birds away before I can see them up close!”

 

She held her hand out to the sparrow, which the bird began lazily flying to lan-

 

“GLUP!” Hooty grunted as he shot at the sparrow and swallowed it right before it landed on Grenda’s open palm. 

 

“Mmmm!” Hooty hummed happily. “Delicious!” He yelled before turning to Eda. “See?! I can feed myself! I don’t need a babysitter!”

 

Eda stared in shock at her house demon, before slowly dropping her head into her hands out of embarrassment as Grenda heaved a disappointed sigh.

——

 

Inside, Luz is showing Willow and Gus the Owl house’s living room! Since it’s technically living. The walls breathe and everything!

 

——

“That’s just where I keep my extra lungs! Hoot Hoot!” Hooty shared with the theater. “All 23 of them!”

 

“Hooty…” Eda muttered, her face still buried in her palms. “Hooty, please stop talking. You’re traumatizing them.” She gestured to the others, all staring uncomfortably at the bird tube.

——

 

Gus is fascinated by all the human treasures Eda has! And actual humans!

 

——

“Uh…” Thompson turned to look at Eda, a little freaked out. 

 

“It’s not real!” Eda answered quickly. “The skull is from a medical model. I got it from that guy I met in Vegas. Said he was trying to get rid of some random junk his family left behind!”

 

Stan chuckled. That reminded him of when he was first transforming Ford’s house into the Murder Hut, later Mystery Shack. He had to clear out a lot of junk, including multiple skeleton models his brother had lying around. Most ended up being used in different exhibits, but there were one or two he didn’t have a use for. 

 

Now that he thought about it, didn’t his ex-wife take one of the spares off his hands?

——

 

Willow explains to Luz the basics of how to do a conjuring. First, they select an object to animate! At Gus’s insistence, they choose a human toy called Beefy Bob!

 

——

“Woah!” Nate gasped. “I used to have one of those when I was a kid! I used to love that toy! Do you guys still have it? I would love to buy it from you!”

 

“Uh…” Luz recalled using Bob to experiment with the petrification glyph combo.

“Nope!” She answered, trying not to look guilty.

“Aw, man.” Nate ducked his head in disappointment.

——

 

They begin the conjuring, with Willow explaining that they need to say the incantation while holding hands in a circle. 

“Moonlight, we call, we sing. Moonlight, take this chance. Moonlight, tie the string…”

Luz doesn’t know the words. 

 

——

Willow facepalmed. She knew she had forgotten something before they started. Luz had never heard of the Moonlight conjuring. Of course she didn’t know the chant.

——

 

Moon magic surges through the house, putting out every light. But Beefy Bob doesn’t move. Instead, the ground begins to rumble. Outside, Hooty’s eyes begin to glow an eerie blue. The ground cracks as the Owl House begins to rise, standing tall on two giant chicken legs. 

 

——

“Woah!” Dipper gasped in awe. “The ritual was so powerful it gave Hooty legs!”

 

“No. I’ve always had those. Hoot hoot!” The owl creature corrected. “But people always run away when I use them.”

 

Horrified, everyone turned to look at Eda. 

“Even I didn’t know that one.” The older witch admitted, staring at Hooty in a new light.

——

 

Inside, the three kids are picking themselves up off the ground. The room they’re in is in complete disarray. Willow is the first to realize that they didn’t animate the ‘figurine’, but instead the entire house. Hooty begins mindlessly walking forward, heading towards a cliff.

 

——

“Hey!” Hooty yelled. “I hear that pretty music again!”

 

“Pretty music?” Luz questioned. 

 

Hooty had started rhythmically undulating to a silent beat only he apparently could hear. “It sounds far away now, but the last time I heard it, I…” he trailed off, looking deep in thought. “It gets fuzzy after that, but I remember that the music made your voices sound nice!” He said, wrapping around Luz, Gus, and Willow. 

——

 

Luz tries to snap Hooty out of his trance, but it’s no use. A bump nearly throws Gus off the house, with Luz and Willow barely catching him in time. While pulling him back up, the three form another circle while Luz is yelling from Hooty to stop before he goes over the cliff.

And he does. 

 

——

“The ‘pretty music’ must be what put Hooty in the trance he was in back then!” Gus realized, struggling to escape the bird tube’s coils. 

 

“Hooty!” Luz yelled, grabbing Gus and Willow’s hands. “Let us go!”

 

Hooty immediately ceased his undulations, and dropped the three kids back into their seats.

——

 

The three realize they can control the house as long as they’re holding hands. They’re controlling it with the power of friendship!

…Or the moon. Probably the moon. 

 

——

Willow waved a hand in front of Hooty’s face. He smiled at her in response. “Hiya, Willow!” He greeted her in response. 

 

“Hi Hooty.” She greeted back, before looking at everyone else. “He seems to be in more control of himself than last time, but I think he’s partially under the same trance as before. He’ll probably do whatever Gus, Luz and I tell him to do as long as we’re holding hands.”

 

Eda sighed wistfully. “Shame he’s not like this more often. It would make giving him a bath so much easier. 

——

 

Luz wants to stay put so that she doesn’t get in trouble with Eda. Gus wants to take the house on a joyride! Luz reluctantly agrees, so long as they’re back before the moon sets. 

 

——

“I took a giant snail for a joyride, now Luz has taken a house for a joyride.” Anne observed, amused, then turned to the twins. “You two need to step up!” She playfully teased. “You’ve only got a golf cart under your belts so far. 

 

Dipper and Mabel exchanged glances with each other, before giggling quietly. Technically, Anne was the one who needed to step up. After all, the Pines twins had taken a Time Machine for a joyride.

——

 

While they go marching off with the walking house, the leader of the demon hunters watches them from a distance. 

 

——

Luz, Willow, and Gus all frowned. They had no idea he had started tracking them that quickly. 

——

 

At the Night Market, Eda desperately looks for Grimm Hammer’s stall as her curse steadily gets worse. After asking for directions, she finds it. 

 

——

“Not as colorful as the Bizarre Bazaar, but there are definitely similarities.” Anne noted, keeping her thoughts to herself.

——

 

Back at Eda’s newly mobile home, the kids spot Boscha, the girl who mocked Willow earlier, while she’s on the phone with her mom. They decide to scare her as a prank. 

 

——

“The monster house is gonna get you, dawg!” Soos taunted in response to the scene, prompting several laughs.

——

 

After scaring her, Willow wants to follow her to Amity’s house to show off their conjuring and show Amity that she’s wrong about Willow having no talent. Luz is again reluctant to keep taking the house for a joyride as the moon is starting to move out of position. 

 

——

“Yeah.” Dipper nodded. “You guys should probably be getting back. You don’t want to end up stranded when Hooty’s trance ends. 

——

 

Gus reveals that Amity has updated her Penstagram account. #Humans can bite it!🤮🚫

Luz is now ready to stick it to her too. 

 

——

“VENGEANCE!!!” Mabel yelled at the screen before clearing her throat. “Um… I mean…”

Dipper facepalmed. 

 

“No, I agree, Mabel.” Anne told the girl, before turning to Luz, Willow, and Gus. “Show her who’s boss!”

 

Luz responded with a strained smile. This was not a fun moment to relive for her. She was deeply worried about how her sweet potato was reacting to this scene. She and Amity would definitely need to cuddle after these episodes. 

——

 

Back at the Night Market, Eda seeks the one they call Grimm Hammer. Something appears with shining round eyes, and confirms that they are Grimm Hammer.

 

——

Dipper gasped. “Round shiny eyes!” He whispered to himself as he flipped to his notes and theories about Eda’s curse. All they knew of the one who cursed Eda was that they had round, shiny eyes. Could this Grimm Hammer have been the one to curse Eda? If so, then why?

——

 

The stand opens fully and a tiny pig demon appears and introduces himself as Tibblet-Tibblie Grimm Hammer III! But he prefers Tibbles. 

 

——

“Oh my gosh! A pig! …man!” Mabel yelled in excitement! “I want to pinch his little cheeks!”

 

The Gravity Falls teens all snickered and snorted in amusement at the name.

——

 

Eda asks for some elixir, and Tibbles agrees to sell her some… for a thousand snails. Capitalism! Where everyone wins! Except the customer. 

 

——

Stan nodded in agreement, a proud tear coming to his eye. “So true! That Tibbles is a kindred spirit!”

——

 

Spying a deck of cards, Eda challenges him to a game of Hexes Hold ‘Em. He claims he doesn’t know the game, he was just using the cards as a set of coasters. But agrees to the game. If Eda wins, she gets the elixir free of charge. If Tibbles wins, he gets something of hers. Eda happily accepts, thinking this will be easy. 

 

——

Stan stopped his appreciation of Tibbles’ business practices, and turned to Eda, giving her a deadpan look. “Seriously? What the heck, Clawthorne?” He questioned her. “That pig is so clearly trying to hustle you, that he may as well have been wearing a sign that read ‘I’m definitely going to scam you!’ How did you fall for that?”

 

Eda facepalmed, extraordinarily embarrassed that she missed such an obvious lie. “I was a little distracted by my curse, and Hexes Hold ‘Em was kind of my weakness at the time.”

——

 

Outside the Blight family Mansion, Luz and her friends are stopped short of their goal when they are suddenly ambushed by the demon hunters. They and the Owl House are quickly captured.

 

——

“What the heck do these guys even want?” Anne questioned. “Aren’t they supposed to be going after giant demo—ohmyfrog! They’re after Hooty!” She gasped in realization. 

 

“I’m popular!” Hooty cheered, rhythmically undulating his body once again. “They want to be my friends!”

 

Eda turned to worriedly look at Luz. “Luz! You kids didn’t tell me you had a run in with the demon hunters! They didn’t hurt you did they!”

 

Luz shook her head. “They tried, but we took care of them.”

——

 

Now tied up, unable to form the circle needed to command the Owl House, the kids are helpless as the demon hunters take them and the house away from Bonesborough. Suddenly, the house stops moving, throwing the kids to the floor. The leader of the demon hunters brings them outside and orders the other demon hunters to rip Hooty out of the house to be sold as exotic meat. 

 

——

“Ew!” One of the teens commented. “No offense, but he doesn’t exactly look edible.”

 

“How dare you say that about me!” Hooty yelled. “I’m plenty edible! I’m the most edible demon in existence!”

 

He paused his rant, turning to Eda. “What’s edible mean?”

 

“You’re not edible, Hooty.” She told him. “Pretty sure you’re extremely poisonous actually…” She muttered quickly. 

——

 

As for the kids….

 

He orders them to be thrown over a cliff and into the sea!

 

——

Eda audibly growled at the screen, a few feathers beginning to sprout from her.

——

 

Gus briefly pleads for their lives, but it falls on deaf ears. They are tossed off the cliff! Thankfully, they snagged on a branch. 

 

——

“No!” The three adults in the room yelled before realizing the kids were safe. They each let out a sigh of relief, falling back into their chairs, not bothering to try and play their reactions off. 

 

“That’s a messed up childhood dream, dude!” Anne yelled at the screen.

——

 

Willow apologies to Luz. She wanted to turn back, but Willow just wanted to show off to Amity. She reveals that she and Amity used to be friends, but when Amity’s magical abilities came in and Willow’s didn’t…. Amity broke off their friendship. Willow just wanted to prove to Amity that she was a powerful Witch now too. 

 

——

“That’s… that really sucks.” Was all Grenda could say. She understood how unfair growing up different could be.

 

Willow sighed and glanced over to their group’s waiting room. She knew now that it hadn’t been Amity’s choice to break things off.

 

Anne frowned. “That is such a jerk move! Not being someone’s friend because you hit some arbitrary milestone before they did?”

——

 

Luz tells Willow she had nothing to prove. After Eda, Willow is the most powerful witch she knows. Feeling more confident after Luz’s words, Willow manages to free her arm and grabs a nearby root, her magic causing it to begin growing. 

 

——

Gus nudged Luz, getting her attention. “And how do you feel now, Luz?” He asked smugly. 

 

Luz rolled her eyes and whispered her response. “I love Amity, but in terms of raw power, Willow’s still got her beat.”

——

 

Back at the Night Market, Eda had just been soundly defeated by Tibbles in Hexes Hold ‘Em. He hustled her! Tibbles brushes off her complaints and selects King as his prize for winning. He’s always wanted a tiny servant to model his line of baby clothes. 

 

——

“Hey!” Polly yelled indignantly. “He is not a ‘thing’!”

“Yeah!” King joined in with his own defense. “I’m not some prize to be won!”

——

 

Eda attempts to cast a spell to stop the little pig demon, but it fails to cast because of her curse. Tibbles summons chains to capture her and reveals that he knows who she is and intends to cash in her bounty!

 

——

“Eda!” Luz called out to her mentor, worried. 

 

“I’ll be fine, kid.” Eda reassured her student. “I’ve had closer calls than this, and I’m still here.”

——

 

Back with the demon hunters, the kids are able to take them by surprise since they thought the kids were dead. Thanks to Willow’s talent and raw power in plant magic, the three are able to take back control of the Owl House. 

 

——

“Get stepped on, sucker!” Mabel cheered, with Candy and Grenda backing her up. 

——

 

Quickly making their escape, Luz urges them to get the house back where it belongs before Eda notices that it is gone!

 

——

“She’s a little tied up at the moment, so I think you got time, dudes.” Soos absentmindedly commented. 

 

“Soos!” Wendy nudged her co-worker. 

 

“Too soon?” He asked, to which Wendy nodded in response.

——

 

At the Night Market, Eda apologizes to King. She admits that she has an obsession with Hexas Hold ‘Em, but she promises to quit playing it! Satisfied with her promise, King goes to grab the elixir so the two can escape. 

 

——

“Aw.” Stan groaned. “I was hoping to learn the game too. Now I won’t have anyone to play it with.”

 

“Sorry, Pines.” Eda told him. “But as a recovering gambling addict, I’m not picking the game back up. I think there’s another player in our waiting room, but you’ll have to wait for them to be introduced.”

 

“That just means I have time to learn the game!” Stan declared. “ And once I learn it, I’ll know how to cheat! ” He mentally added. 

——

 

Unfortunately, Tibbles stops King. He brags that the Emperor’s coven is already on its way to arrest Eda, and King will be his servant forever!!! Nothing can stop him! NOTHING!!!!

 

——

“Wait? Why’s the ground shaking?” Ivy asked, tilting her head.

——

 

The Owl House steps on his stand, destroying it, and causing a bottle of elixir to land near Eda. She starts laughing at his misfortune. 

“…Wait, was that my house?”

 

——

“Oh, that’s why.” Ivy realized with a snort. 

 

“Ooh… busted.” Anne said with a wince.

 

“Oh, that’s how you realized what we did.” Luz groaned. “We literally walked right by you!”

 

“Yup!” Eda confirmed, rubbing Luz’s head. “But you did end up saving my butt. King’s too. So I wasn’t too mad.”

——

 

Taking advantage of Tibbles’ distraction, King feeds the potion to Eda, giving her back her magic. Now able to cast again, Eda breaks her chains and walks away as Tibbles swears revenge! His stand collapses on top of him. 

 

——

“Good riddance!” Polly said, happy the pig guy had been stopped. “What a self-centered jerk!”

 

Stan heaved a disappointed sigh. “Ah Tibbles. You were a fantastic scammer, but then you went and called the cops, and being a snitch is the worst trait a con artist can have.” He muttered to himself.

——

 

The Owl House finally returns to its proper spot. Hooty feels a dizzy after his trance. Ultimately, he’s just glad he was included. 

 

——

“Still not sure what we were doing, or why I was so tired all of a sudden! Hoot!” Hooty spoke up from the back of the room, then paused, listening. “Oh hey! The pretty music stopped!”

——

 

Unfortunately, Eda shows back up and she’s not happy. Luz is so busted! She held a Moonlight Conjuring behind her back! Willow and Gus jump in! They tell Eda that they're the ones who pushed Luz to do the conjuring. Gus tells her to just eat him now!

 

——

“Why do kids think I’m going to eat them?” Eda questioned, annoyed. “Seriously, first Luz, then Goops. What’s next? Am I going to complete the set when some frog kid thinks I’m going to eat them?”

——

 

Eda tells them that they’re all guilty, so they'll share in the punishment. They’ll be cleaning the Owl House top to bottom. However, she admits that bringing an entire house to life was amazing! She’s joining them for next year’s Conjuring. 

 

——

Eda sighed quietly. She could still chaperone next year’s conjuring… but with how far her curse had progressed, there was no way she would actually be able to participate in the actual ritual.

——

 

After they run off to start cleaning, Eda and King muse that it would take powerful magic to animate a whole house. While they clean, Luz wishes they could’ve shown up Amity. Too bad no one will know of their daring adventures. At the Blight Mansion, Amity and her friends failed to bring their object to life. Shrugging off their failure, they immediately jump on social media, only to discover, to their shock, what Willow, Gus, and Luz were up to that night!

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

“Oh my gosh!” Polly cheered. “They did see it! Woo!”

 

Luz nervously rubbed the back of her. “Haha. Yeah. They sure did….” She felt really bad for Amity. She really hoped that her girlfriend wasn’t hurt from seeing how eager she used to be about showing her up. Luz made a mental note to check on her as soon as she could. 

 

“How come their conjuring didn’t work?” Candy asked. 

 

“It could have been any number of things.” Eda answered. “You need at least three to even attempt it, but that doesn’t necessarily mean that having more than that will automatically improve your chances of it working.”

 

“Maybe you actually need to like the people you’re performing the conjuring with?” Mabel innocently suggested. “Amity seemed really distant from the other girls.”

 

“What? Like the power of friendship?” Eda snorted. “As if! That’s not a real thing. They probably just missed a step.”

 

Willow and Luz both exchanged looks with each other. Knowing what they knew now about Amity, Mabel might’ve been on to something.

 

“Say, Willow?” Anne called to the plant witch. “You said you used to be friends with Amity. How long ago was that?”

 

“Oh, it was a while ago. Let me think.” Willow answered, deep in thought. “I think we were like 4 or 5 when we first met? Somewhere around there? Our friendship fell apart when we were about to start at Hexside, so around 10?”

 

“Wow, so you two were friends for almost 5 years before she became a bully?” Sprig insensitively asked without thinking, earning an elbow in his gut from Ivy. 

 

Willow winced at the blunt question, though not for the reason the others might have assumed. The end of their friendship was not entirely Amity’s fault. She was trying to protect Willow in a way.

After a minute, she turned to answer Sprig’s question. “…Yes, and believe it or not, we weren’t just friends. We were best friends. The only friend the other had even. The two of us did everything together.”

She started to tear up a little as she continued. “We went on rides together, learned how to swim together, and then… one day at her birthday party…”

 

She felt a hand on her shoulder, and turned to find Luz giving her a comforting look. Willow took a deep breath, and let it out slowly. She wanted so badly to tell the others that it was Amity’s parents that were behind their friendship falling apart. She knew, however, that the spoiler effect would stop her, and she’d only succeed in unintentionally making Amity seem like the guilty party. 

 

Wiping her eyes, she turned to look at the others again. “Sorry. I think I should stop there.” She told them. “You guys will probably learn more about what happened between me and Amity in another episode, so I’d rather not risk being silenced by the spoiler thing and leaving you with only half the story.”

 

“We understand.” Candy reassured the teen witch. 

 

While the kids had been talking, the three caregivers had once again broken off to refresh their drinks and grab snacks for the kids under their respective watches. 

 

“Say, Clawthorne.” Stan cut in while grabbing Pitt sodas for his group. “I got a question about something in the episode.”

 

Eda groaned and rolled her eyes. “Look, I get it. I should’ve seen Tibbles’ nonsense coming from an entrail’s length away.”

 

“What? No.” Stan shook his head. “Not that. I’m talking about how you were hoping Luz would break the rules and do the conjuring anyway.”

 

Eda froze in shock, staring at the man. “How in the heck did you realize that’s what I was doing?!”

 

“Say what?!” Hop Pop gasped, having been listening in as gathered snacks for his own group, including beetle jerky for Anne. 

 

Stan rolled his eyes. “I can see another con from a mile away. That’s how.” He told them. “You had Hooty to guard your house, and you explicitly called him ‘your home security system’. There was no real reason that she couldn’t do the sleepover at one of their houses.” 

 

“Huh.” Eda hummed as she crossed her arms, sounding slightly impressed. “Go on, surely that’s not all of it.”

 

“When you left for the night, the kid was being extremely suspicious and you even commented on how suspicious she looked, but hurried out the door anyways.” He continued to explain. 

 

Eda grinned. “A nice theory, but I could’ve just been distracted by my curse acting up. What about motive? Why would I tell Luz not to have a sleepover if I actually wanted her to have one?”

 

Stan scoffed. “Come on. That part’s easy. You have your wanted poster framed in your living room. You congratulated the kid when she was banned from the school. You thrive off rules being broken. I imagine that you want her to start questioning authority and that was just the first test or something. I’m even willing to bet you knew the other two were hiding in that bush when you left.”

 

Eda laughed loudly. “I’m impressed, Pines. You saw right through me. You got me.” She admitted. “I wanted Luz to hold the conjuring at my house, since with Hooty protecting it, it would probably be the safest house on the Isles. Although, I’ll admit. My plan got a little out of control when they took the entire house for a joyride.”

 

“Wait.” Hop Pop cut in. “If you wanted them to do it, why’d you punish them?”

 

“Because she wasn’t sneaky enough to avoid getting caught, that’s why!” Eda shot back with a grin. “If she’s going to break the rules, then she needs to be smart about it! If she’s gonna be standing up to corrupt authority, then she can’t be caught holding the matches after the fire is put out! That’s why she and her friends had to clean my house!”

 

Eda paused.

 

“Well, that and they totally trashed the place. I certainly wasn’t going to clean it after the night I had.” She admitted. 

 

Just then, the voice of their host, the lone figure, interrupted them. 

“It’s time to begin the final episode for today. Please return to your seats.”

 

“Well then, time to get this over with.” Stan stated. “See you two at the break.” He bid the other two, before gathering up the sodas for everyone and headed back over to his group. 

 

Eda and Hop Pop nodded at each other and returned to their groups. Once they took their seats, the screen once more flickered to life. 

 

——

The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 7

Lost in Language

 

The episode opens with Luz once again reading the Good Witch Azura. Hecate, once Azura’s bitter rival, now seeks to be the good witch’s ally! Luz wishes she had the power to befriend her rival like Azura could. 

 

——

“I don’t know about that….” Dipper questioned, his thoughts turning to Bill. “Some enemies will never be redeemed.” He voiced his opinion. 

 

“Some, yes.” Luz agreed. “But you’ll be surprised by how many come around if you give them a chance.”

 

Neither twin replied, their thoughts turning to Pacifica. The girl they went from enemies to friends with. Maybe Luz was right. 

——

 

King thinks rivals should be destroyed, not befriended,  it admits that he’s been sucked into the fandom! He tells her to keep reading.

“Suddenly! The door swings open!”

Suddenly! The door swings open!

 

——

“The book is predicting the future!” Sprig yelled. “Burn it!”

 

Luz immediately glared at him. “If you touch my book, I will end you!”

 

Sprig nervously laughed. “Just… just a joke.”

——

 

Luz finds a basket outside and brings it to Eda. The Owl Lady thinks it’s an offering. King excitedly pulls back the blanket to look inside. There is a sleeping baby. 

 

——

“Oh no….” Mabel gasped sadly. “Someone had to abandon their child!”

 

“Oh man!” Anne exclaimed in concern. “I wouldn’t even know how to begin handling finding a baby left on a doorstep.”

——

 

King wants to eat it. Luz wants nothing to do with that. Eda brushes off the idea of eating babies as so 1693. 

 

——

“That was a joke!” Eda said quickly in response to the horrified faces of the other two groups. “There’s no evidence of witch-kind ever participating in baby-eating at any point in history! I would never eat another person! Especially not a baby!”

 

She paused.

“…Adegast doesn’t count.”

——

 

King finds a note. Someone wants them to take care of her child until morning. Yi Yi!

 

——

“Oh thank goodness.” Mabel heaved a sigh of relief. “Not an abandoned child.”

 

“Still risky for the mom.” Anne pointed out. “There’s no way to be sure Eda, or anyone who had a random baby dropped off on their porch would agree to watch a kid.”

——

 

Eda is against it at first, until King reads the rest. They’ll be handsomely rewarded in exchange! The note is signed by the Bat Queen. Eda changes her tune immediately. The Bat Queen is known to be the wealthiest demon on the Boiling Isles! Anyone on the Bat Queen’s good side is set for life!

 

——

“How, uh… how wealthy are we talking here?” Stan asked suspiciously, clearly plotting something. “Maybe she needs another babysitter? I’m something of a caretaker myself!”

 

“You have two older kids in your care.” Eda shot back. “A baby is a completely different story.”

She had experience on that point, after all. 

——

 

Luz is excited at first about helping babysit the child, but Eda cuts her off. She needs Luz to return her library books. She whispers to King that she doesn’t want to split the reward money three ways. 

 

——

Anne gave Eda a stink-eye, prompting Luz smile and shake her head. 

 

“Don’t worry, Anne.” Luz told her. “Eda got what was coming to her.”

 

Eda just groaned in response. 

——

 

She decides to get a better look at the baby in their care. This is quickly shown to be a mistake. Eda tries to call Luz back, having changed her mind about having Luz help. Unfortunately for Eda, Luz also changed her mind and is running out the door, wanting no part of the screaming baby. 

 

——

“Ha! Deserved!” Sprig laughed at the screen. 

 

“You know, I’ve got a potion recipe that needs frog toes.” Eda said, glaring at Sprig. “And it started to sound like you were volunteering yours.”

 

“Shutting up now.” Sprig immediately responded, leaning away from Eda.

 

“That’s what I thought.” She told him, turning back to the screen. 

——

 

After the theme song, Luz arrives at the library and the librarian begins marking the books late and notes the books are covered in coffee, grass, and blood stains. He realizes these are Eda’s books. While adding the damage and late fees to Eda’s tab he lets Luz know that the library is closing early for the Wailing Star meteor shower.

 

——

“What’s the Wailing Star meteor shower?” Dipper asked, flipping open to a new page in his journal to record the answer.

——

 

“You’re in a library. Read a book.”

 

——

Dipper frowned. “Rude…”

——

 

A brief montage plays of Luz exploring the library, getting into mild trouble, and causing a disturbance for other visitors. Luz thinks the library is amazing!

“What do you think you’re doing?”

 

——

“That sounds like…” Anne gasped in realization. “Amity!”

 

“She’s been in all three of the episodes!” Mabel pointed out.

——

 

Luz tries to hide by pretending to be a book, before hearing children giggling and realizing that she hasn’t been caught. Investigating, she sees Amity reading to a group of children.

 

——

“She’s reading to children!” Grenda pointed out with a yell. 

“What?” Candy questioned. She had been comparing Amity to Pacifica’s old self so much, that Amity reading to kids completely caught her off guard.

——

 

The green haired girl is smiling, clearly enjoying herself while reading to the children a story about a lonely bookmaker finding friends. Luz sneaks closer while Amity continues to read. 

 

——

“Oh wow.” Anne said at the scene. “She looks so different from her previous appearances.”

 

“She looks… happy.” Sprig realized. “Genuinely happy.”

——

 

When she finishes the story, the children all cheer. Luz thinks that maybe she can befriend Amity like Azura befriended her rival, Hecate. 

 

——

“Wait.” Mabel gasped. “Luz, do you eventually befriend Amity???”

The girl’s eyes widened in shock as she realized something. What if Amity was in the waiting rooms like Pacifica was for their group! Mabel really hoped she hadn’t said anything hurtful!

——

 

The children leave, and Amity finally notices Luz. She is less than pleased to see Luz. She claims she was only reading to the kids for extra credit. Luz offers to help with reading to the kids. She does the best monster voice!

 

——

“Luz.” Eda whispered to her student. “Just for future reference, because I know you didn’t mean it, but talking like that and calling it a ‘monster’ voice can be really offensive to certain groups of demons. So, don’t do that again in the future.”

 

“Oh no!” Luz gasped in horror. “I didn’t realize! Thanks for telling me, Eda! It won’t happen again!” She promised.

——

 

Amity asks if Luz sees her going to the Owl Shack and bothering Luz while she… fries up owls? She admits she doesn’t know what Luz does there, but every time Luz comes near her, she gets in trouble. She just wants Luz to leave her alone. 

 

——

“There was a little bit more to it than just Luz being near you, girl.” Anne spoke to the screen. “I get where you’re coming from, but you played a part there too.”

——

 

Luz apologizes and turns to leave. However, she’s stopped by someone asking her if she’s just going to let Amity get to her like that. Luz looks up to see a pair of older kids. A boy and a girl who look similar to Amity, and are clearly twins.

 

——

“Oh….” Mabel started. 

“My….” Dipper continued.

“GOSH!” The two said in unison! 

“Twins!!!” They both yelled, throwing up their arms in excitement. 

 

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel gushed. “Please tell me we get to meet them!”

Luz sucked in a breath. She didn’t have the heart to ruin their excitement by telling them that Ed and Em hadn’t been brought with them.

——

 

They call out to Amity, calling her Mittens. Amity blushes like a tomato. She forgot her lunch at home. They also tell her to stop being a jerk to her friend. Amity shoots back that Luz is not her friend. 

“Yeah, makes sense. She seems too cool for you.” 

 

——

“Oooh!” Polly yelled. “Burn! I am stealing that burn!” She declared. “Gonna use it on Sprig!”

 

“Hey!”

——

 

The two introduce themselves to Luz as Emira and Edric. They’re Amity’s older siblings. They heard how Luz embarrassed Amity at school and at the Covention. No wonder Amity hates her. Luz insists that she didn’t mean any of it. 

 

——

“Hey Dipper.” Mabel turned to her brother. “What do you think it would be like if we had another sibling aside from each other?”

 

“Huh.” Dipper gave it a quick thought. “I’m not sure, to be honest. I doubt it would happen though. Pretty sure we drive Mom and Dad crazy enough by ourselves.”

——

 

Emira tells Luz not to waste time with Mittens. She insists Luz hang out with them instead. They’re more fun. They drag Luz along to play some pranks around the library. 

 

——

Luz fidgeted in her seat. Her butt was sore from sitting for so long. She was glad this was the last episode. She needed to walk around after this. In fact, maybe she could do something now. She stood up, glancing towards the back wall. 

——

 

A montage starts of the twins and Luz pulling small but mischievous pranks. First, they erase the ‘Non’ of non-fiction, giving one of the librarians an existential crisis.

“Is our world but fiction?!”

 

——

“Luz?” Eda turned to her student as the girl stood up. “Where are you going?”

 

“Oh, nowhere, Eda.” The girl answered. “I’m just sore from sitting through all these episodes.” She explained before pointing at the back wall, that for some reason was labeled with the number ‘4’. “So I thought I’d stretch my legs a bit and then go lean against that wall.”

 

“Alright then.” Eda nodded. “Though be careful not to break it. That wall looks strangely fragile right now, almost like drawing attention to it has somehow weakened it.”

 

Luz scoffed. She wasn’t going to break the ‘4 wall’ just from leaning on it.

——

 

The trio continue to play more pranks all over the library, until the librarians and Amity finally corner them and throw them out.

“You’ve made reading far too fun! Now stay out!”

 

——

“Reading is supposed to be fun!!!” Luz yelled at the screen, from the back of the room

 

“Yeah!” Dipper joined in with a shout. 

 

“I was being disruptive!” Luz continued. “That is completely different!”

 

“Also yes.” Dipper agreed again.

——

 

Although she is laughing, Luz is worried that Amity is even madder at her now. The twins tell Luz that they’re coming back to the library tonight. There’s a certain book they forgot to check out and the Wailing Star is supposed to trigger some rare magical event. 

 

——

Dipper quickly flipped back to the blank page he had set aside for the Wailing Star meteor shower. Finally, he might get an answer on what it was!

——

 

Luz is excited! First she’ll befriend the twins, then she’ll befriend the Amity! As she runs off, Amity watches from the shadows, angry Luz and her siblings are planning on sneaking back in that night. 

 

——

Polly snickered at the screen. “Ha! She looks like a tomato when she blushes!”

——

 

Back at the Owl House, Eda is forced to embrace her maternal side to placate the baby bat demon. Luz returns then, gushing about how cool teens like her. Call her a library book, because they were checking her out. 

 

——

The teens of Gravity Falls all snort in amusement, both at Eda’s discomfort and Luz’s excitement about the older kids. 

 

“You sure, Luz?” Lee asked. “If you started to date one of the Blight kids, you’d run into that Amity girl a lot more often!

 

“I see no downsides….” Luz muttered to herself, blushing as she thought about how she was dating one of the Blight kids and saw Amity very frequently as a result. 

——

 

Luz wiggles her finger at the baby. This prompts it to vomit up an additional baby, which in turn, also vomits up a third baby. All three begin screaming and wrecking the house even worse than when there was only one. Luz quickly leaves, wishing King and Eda luck. 

 

——

Sounds of disgust echo around the room from everyone.

 

“What the heck was that!?” Stan asked. “That was horrifying!”

 

“Apparently the Bat Queen’s specific species of demon produce young that are capable of fitting inside their older siblings like nesting dolls for safety.” Eda explained.

 

“Disgusting….” Stan muttered, before turning to his handyman. “Soos! Write that down! We’re gonna base an exhibit off of it! We’ll call it the horrifying Vomit-Baby!”

 

“Yes sir, Mr. Pines!” Soos dutifully obeyed. 

——

 

Later that night, at the library, Luz is trying to be cool, failing badly when the twins make their presence known. Using a magic scroll, they enlarge the lock, allowing the trio to walk through it, entering the library. 

 

——

“Dude!” Lee grinned at the sight. “That was awesome! Think of the pranks we could pull if we had something like that!” He told his friends. 

 

“Yeah, man!” Nate quickly agreed. “We could get away with so much at the school!

 

“I don’t know guys…” Thompson spoke up. “Breaking in seems like it’s… too far?”

 

“Aw, boo!” Lee playfully jeered. “Live a little, Thompson!”

——

 

Once inside, the Wailing Star passes by outside. Now with 30% more Wailing. At first, it seems like nothing happened, but Luz notices the books are glowing now. When she opens a book on birds, countless birds fly out of it. When she closes it, they disappear. The Wailing Star magicked the books to life!

 

——

“That is so cool!” Dipper exclaimed as he hurriedly wrote about the magical effect of the meteor, on top of the fact that the Wailing Star actually wailed! “Do books come to life every year?”

 

“No.” Eda responded. “The effect of the Wailing Star is different every year. The reason everything shuts down early is because there’s no telling what will happen once the event starts. This year, libraries all over the Isles had their books come to life if they were opened during the event.”

 

“Oh, so it wasn’t just Bonesborough’s Library?” Luz asked. 

 

“Nope.” Her mentor responded. “There were a few other libraries that had staff stay after closing for whatever reason that witnessed the same thing, and reported it to the news.”

——

 

A montage of the trio experimenting with this effect starts. Trying on clothes from fashion magazines, creating actual speech bubbles from comics, and even having an indoor snowball fight using books about the history of snowballs. 

 

——

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel gasped in excitement. “I know where to have our sleepover!” She announced to the other groups. “We should have it at the Bonesborough Library! We can play with all the books!”

 

“Dude!” Anne pumped her arms. “That’s a great idea, Mabel! You in, Luz?”

 

Luz tapped her chin in thought, then answered after a second. “Sure, but only after some ground rules are set.” She told them. “I’ll let you know what they are after the episode. They’ll make more sense that way.”

——

 

While the twins continue chasing each other with snowballs, Luz breaks off to look at the children’s book Amity was reading earlier. Otabin emerges from the pages. 

 

——

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel gushed at the little creature. “He’s so adorable!”

 

“Sooo, cute!” Anne agreed with a squeal. “I want to pet his little head!”

——

 

Back at the Owl house, things are in chaos as the three baby bat demons have free reign of the place. Eda and King have taken cover under an overturned couch. There’s only one way out of this! Eda pulls out a dagger. 

 

——

“She’s gonna eat them!” Sprig screamed in horror!

 

“I am not going to eat them!!!” Eda yelled at him. “Seriously! Do I look like I eat kids?”

 

“You did threaten to use my toes in a potion earlier.” Sprig quickly pointed out. “That kinda counts as threatening to eat me.”

 

Eda paused, then winced. “Aw, Titan dang it!” She swore. “I did complete the set.”

She facepalmed, sitting back down with a groan.

——

 

Apple slices and story time! Eda begins reading Otabin to them, calming them down as they and King settle in for story time. “Otabin spent his days alone, amongst the many books he’d sewn. With needle and thread…”

 

“…The pages he’d mend” Luz reads the same book on her end. “But all the while, he longed for a friend.”

Otabin looks up at Luz, smiling at her. 

 

——

“I’m gonna hug him so much tonight!” Grenda declared. “He’s so darn cute!!” She yelled as she practiced by hugging Candy. 

 

“Grenda… can’t… breathe!” Candy gasped, prompting Mabel to calm Grenda down.

——

 

Edric and Emira call Luz, excited to show her something they discovered. They pull out another children’s book about a duck, opening it. The main character appears and walks around normally. The twins then alter the book’s illustration to give the duck massive humanoid legs. The ‘real’ duck also sprouts these same legs, to its panic. 

 

——

“Hey!” Dipper frowned at the scene. “That’s not cool! Defacing a book like that!”

 

“Dipper, you dog-ear pages in your books.” Mabel reminded him after she separated Candy and Grenda. 

 

“That’s different!” He defended. “I’m reading them.”

——

 

The twins begin to pressure Luz to also deface the book she’s holding in the same manner. She reluctantly takes the pen, and opens Otabin. After a moment, she admits that she can’t do it. 

 

——

“Good for you, Luz!” Dipper congratulated the girl, to which she just frowned.

 

“Don’t congratulate me yet.”

——

 

Unfortunately, Edric misunderstands and takes her hand to ‘help’. Before she can react, it’s too late. Otabin now sports angry eyes, a terrible frown, and wicked claws. The new Otabin begins to come to life…. Luz shuts the book, not wanting to see it. 

 

——

“I… do not like these guys anymore.” Dipper admitted. 

 

Anne gave a worried look over at Mabel. “I don’t think Otabin is cute anymore, Mabel.”

 

Mabel anxiously hugged her friends. “Luz? Is Otabin…”

 

Luz sighed tiredly. “Just… just wait. You’ll see.”

——

 

The twins pull Luz along for the real reason they came tonight. On their way out, Luz drops the book. It lands open, and the Otabin begins to take shape once more as a clawed hand emerges from the book

 

——

Luz facepalmed. So that’s how he got free! She should’ve made sure the book had been set down correctly! Heck! She should’ve insisted on erasing it!

 

Mabel whimpered, clutching Candy and Grenda. Otabin definitely wasn’t cute anymore.

——

 

The trio pull Luz over to the romance section. Luz starts to become flustered and tries to play it off before the twins reveal a secret room behind the bookcase. Luz thinks this is their secret clubhouse. 

 

——

A sharp twinge of jealousy shot through Dipper. He would love to have his own personal hideaway in a secret room! It spoke to his mystery-loving soul.

——

 

They mock the idea that this is their secret hideaway. This is Amity’s secret hideaway!

 

The twins explain that Amity has gotten too full of herself. She tattles on them when they cut class. They want to teach her not to mess with people like that. That’s why they’re going to find Amity’s diary and post the pages all over the school!

 

——

Dipper and Mabel, and Sprig and Polly exchanged glances with their respective siblings. They all had their fair share of sibling bickering, but this was downright cruel. 

 

“Definitely don’t like these guys anymore.” Dipper told his sister, doubling down on his previous point. Mabel just nodded in agreement. 

——

 

Luz thinks that’s taking things too far, but Emira brushes off Luz’s concerns, calling it tough love. 

 

——

Luz shivered. She didn’t realize it at the time, but Emira sounded a little like Odalia just then. The twins may have been less uptight and crazy than their mother, but her upbringing still clearly messed both of them up if they had believed that posting Amity’s diary for everyone to see was a normal and acceptable punishment at the time. 

——

 

Luz tries to claim that she doesn’t see any diaries in the room, so they should just leave! However, she’s distracted by finding Good Witch Azura books, shocked that the Boiling Isles gets them. She pulls out a smaller book that was hidden amongst the Good Witch Azura books. She marvels at the hand drawn cover. It resembles a green haired Azura. 

 

——

“Wait!” Dipper shouted with a frown. “How is that possible?!” He asked aloud. “There’s only one connection point, right?”

 

“It was probably Eda, right?” Anne suggested. “She sells things she finds from earth, right?”

 

“I don’t think that’s it.” Dipper disagreed, before looking at Luz for answers.

 

The girl shrugged in response. “Sorry, guys! Spoilers.”

——

 

Opening it, the book comes to life. A tiny Amity pops up.

“I saw that human girl again…”

 

——

“Oh no….” Mabel gasped worriedly.

 

“It’s her diary!” Ivy cut in. “We shouldn’t be listening to this!”

——

 

“I may have overreacted. I don’t wanna come off as cruel. I just can’t show weakness.” Luz shuts the diary, knowing that she shouldn’t be reading this. 

 

——

“Oh thank you, frog.” Anne sighed in relief. “She may be mean, but we shouldn’t listen in on her private thoughts like that.”

 

In the Gravity Falls waiting room, a blonde girl sat up in her seat, her interest peaked. The fact that Amity couldn’t ‘show weakness’ was something she could relate to.

——

 

Unfortunately, the twins notice her and take the diary.

“It’s not fair. I’m the only one who knows Ed and Em aren’t perfect. Why do they keep getting away with things?”

 

——

“Dang it!” Anne moved to try and cover her ears before she heard the whole thing. “These two are jerks!”

 

“They’re bad siblings!” Mabel agreed, ready to plug her own ears should any more diary entries be revealed. 

——

 

The twins realize that Luz was attempting to hide the diary. Doesn’t Luz see how Amity treats people? She needs this. Luz shoots back that these are private thoughts! No one deserves this! They begin to fight over the book. The pages scatter all over the floor, tiny copies of Amity appearing from each one, spilling her thoughts for all to hear. 

 

——

Everyone winced as the pages scattered all over the place, knowing what was about to occur. They began covering their ears to try and respect Amity’s privacy as best they could.

——

 

“I wish I had somewhere to go.”

“Why won’t the human leave me alone?!”

“…called my teacher ‘Mom’ again.”

“Sorry I haven’t written for a while. Wait. Why am I apologizing?”



——

Stan didn’t move fast enough in covering his ears and heard the first sentence uttered by the scattered pages. He thought the kids were making too big a deal of the diary thing. So far, they were all relatively mild and common concerns all kids had at that age in his opinion. 

 

Until he heard that she wished for ‘somewhere to go’. Something about the way it was said bothered him.

——

 

Luz rushes to gather up the pages, but unfortunately, Amity enters the room at that moment. She thinks Luz is reading her diary. She’s so angry at Luz and her older siblings that she’s red in the face. Ed and Em are the worst, but Luz? Luz is a bully. 

 

——

“I get that she’s upset.” Wendy commented. “But I feel that’s a little hypocritical.”

——

 

After Amity runs off, the twins comment that Amity killed the fun once again, not caring how upset she is. They invite Luz to go goblin-tipping with them. Incredulous that they just want to leave, Luz turns them down. She wants to go talk to Amity. Luz catches up to her, but Amity tells her to go away before things somehow get worse!

 

——

Anne winced. “Oh, girl. Don’t tempt fate like that.”

——

 

Things somehow get worse!

The monstrous Otabin kidnaps Amity!

 

——

“This is why we don’t tempt fate!” Anne declared. “Also! That’s horrifying! He is no longer cute!”

 

“Precious little guy!” Mabel mourned. “He’s been deeply hurt and changed against his will!”

——

 

The new Otabin begins sewing Amity into the pages of a giant book, causing her to begin merging with the paper. She tries to reason with the gritty reboot version of Otabin, it falls on deaf ears. 

 

——

“He turns you 2D?” Dipper questioned. He wondered if they could’ve somehow defeated Bill by turning him 2D again. 

 

Anne tilted her head at the scene. This kinda reminded her of a game Marcy played once. The main character could switch between being a person, to a drawing on a wall. “You think you’d be able to walk around as a drawing?” She wondered aloud.

——

 

Suddenly, in a rush of pinkish-purple smoke, a figure appears. Amity thinks it’s Azura. Luz replies that it’s just her, in Azura’s outfit. 

 

——

“Why didn’t you just get the actual Azura from your books?” Candy asked, turning to Luz. 

 

Luz’s eyes widened comically in her head, before she smacked her hand into her face, groaning in exasperation. “How did I not think of that?!”

——

 

Luz uses the blank pages of Amity’s diary to summon Azura’s staff by writing it into existence and charges at the transformed Otabin. She is quickly disarmed and thrown into the book beside Amity. 

 

——

“Luz?” Ivy called to her. “Do you take constructive criticism on your rescue skills?”

 

“I already got some, thanks.” The girl replied grumpily, arms crossed.

——

 

Amity has some constructive criticism about the rescue attempt, but it doesn’t matter any more as the two girls are about to be stuck together forever. 

 

——

“That doesn’t really sound so bad anymore~!” Luz thought with a mischievous grin as she thought of cuddling her awesome girlfriend later. 

——

 

Luz has another plan and tells Amity to follow her lead. Luz rocks the book back and forth, causing it to fall, knocking Otabin over and allowing them to run away. Amity asks what now, but Luz admits she’s just winging it. She was all, “RAUGH!”

Amity is genuinely amused at Luz’s antics and laughs. 

 

——

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel gushed once again! “You two are getting along!”

 

“Not the time!” Polly yelled. “Get along after you two are safe!”

——

 

The touching moment is interrupted however, when a giant needle stabs through the book they’re still attached to and Otabin begins reeling them in. Thankfully, Amity manages to grab a ladder and is able to pull free from the pages. Luz however, is captured.

 

——

“Dude!” Soos gasped. “You could’ve been stabbed if the book guy missed!”

 

Luz froze, pupils shrinking. She had not considered that at the time!

——

 

Otabin begins sewing the Latina girl into the book, almost fully merging her with the pages. Thankfully, Amity saves her by knocking Otabin over with a book cart and pulling Luz free, returning her to a 3-dimensional space.

 

——

“She saved you!” Mabel happily pointed out. “I think we had her all wrong!”

——

 

Otabin isn’t down yet and grabs Luz once again. Thinking quickly, Amity writes that Luz has to right a wrong. A giant eraser appears, which she throws to Luz. Luz quickly erases the doodle Edric drew earlier on the picture of Otabin. 

 

——

“Yes!” Anne pumped her arm in celebration. “That should do it!”

——

 

In a flash, the transformed Otabin vanishes, and the original takes his place, apologizing for all the trouble. He doesn’t know what came over him. Amity reassures him that they’re still friends, before nodding to Luz to close the book and let Otabin rest. 

 

——

I’m glad he got turned back to normal!” Mabel commented. “As long as no one doodles in his book, I’d still like to see him in person.” 

Candy and Grenda both nodded in agreement.

——

 

In the morning, the two girls leave, with Amity trying to act like nothing happened. Luz stops her. It doesn’t make up for reading her diary, but she offers to let Amity borrow her copy of the 5th book in the Azura series. Luz noticed that she only had up to 4, after all. 

 

——

“That’s really nice of you, Luz!” Mabel told the girl. “Still confused how those books exist on earth and the Boiling Isles though.”

 

Luz chuckled. “I’m pretty sure it’ll be explained later on.”

——

 

Amity accepts the book, genuinely touched. She admits that maybe Luz isn’t a bully. She herself hasn’t been the friendliest witch either. She’ll think about that. 

 

——

Several heads turned to look expectantly at the door to the Owl House waiting room. To their surprise though, no one came through.

 

“Hypothetically, if Amity were part of our group,” Willow spoke up, “I don’t think she would appear until after my past with her was fully addressed.”

 

Mabel and Anne both nodded in understanding.

——

 

At the Owl house, Luz discovers Eda and King asleep, with the babies cuddled up with them on the couch. Suddenly! The door swings open!

 

——

“Adorable!” Candy commented at the sight of the babies napping with Eda and King.

——

 

The massive form of a female bat demon enters the Owl House. Luz concludes that she must be mama. Yi yi!

She confirms that mama is she and by extension, she is the Bat Queen. She spits up a chest full of gold to pay the babysitters. As well as a whistle to call her in the future. Eda is owed one. 

 

——

“SWEET MOSES!” Stan exclaimed at the sight of the treasure. “How much was that!?”

 

“Roughly 10,000 snails.” Eda told him. “Not sure how that compares to human or frog currencies, but we were pretty comfortable for a while after that.”

 

“And it saved our butts after Lilly and I lost our powers.” Eda mentally added, thinking about how they rationed their funds at the time. 

——

 

After she leaves with her children, Eda and King wake and briefly panic over the missing children, before Luz informs them that their mom picked them up. They miss the babies! Luz gifts them a book on how to cope with empty nest syndrome. 

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

As the screen flicked off and the lights came up, everyone began to stand and stretch their legs. They were all sore from sitting for what felt like months since this batch of episodes had begun. They were all looking forward to the break. But first things first. 

 

“What the heck was up with Amity’s older siblings?” Mabel loudly asked, putting her hands on her hips. “I thought they were cool, but they were just big butt-faces!”

 

Luz winced a bit. The Blight Twins definitely hadn’t done themselves any favors with their first appearance. “Ah… right. Let’s just say that at the time, the twins did genuinely mean well, but they had a very messed up view of what was appropriate due to… outside factors.” She explained. It was nicer than Odalia’s skills as a mother deserved, but saying it outright so soon would probably be a spoiler. 

 

Mabel crossed her arms. “Still… that wasn’t okay.”

 

“It wasn’t.” Luz conceded with a nod. “I will tell you that Ed and Em definitely got a wake up call after this when they learned their pranking almost got their sister and I killed. They started being nicer to Amity after this.”

 

“Good.” Dipper nodded. “So, are you and Amity on good terms after this?” He asked. 

 

Luz gave a small nod. “I’m not sure we were immediately friends.” Luz admitted. “But it was a good start.”

She tried not to blush as she thought about how well she and Amity were truly doing at the present moment. 

 

“So, what is the Wailing Star exactly?” Sprig asked, causing Dipper to follow up with his own question. 

“Yeah, it’s a meteor, but it literally cries and causes random magical effects each year?”

 

Eda opened her mouth to answer, but Gus jumped up and down in excitement, interrupting her. “Let me answer! Let me answer!”

Eda chuckled and motioned to let him field the question. 

 

Clearing his throat, the tiny witch stepped forward. “Nothing specific is known about the Wailing Star, but legend has it that once long ago there were two races of powerful creatures. One from the stars, the other from the land! The Star people, believing their kind to be invincible, sent their youngest down to learn about the people of the land. It’s unclear what happened next, but fighting soon broke out between the land and the stars. Eventually though, the stars were the victors, but their victory came at a price. Their youngest had been forever lost.” He recited. 

 

King looked at the ground sadly. The people of the land had been the Titans. Literally, people who became the land. His people. Gus couldn’t know how much this bothered him to hear. He and Luz hadn’t told anyone other than his mom and aunt that he was a Titan yet. 

 

Gus continued his story, unaware of King’s discomfort. “In their grief, the others crafted an eternal memorial for the child that had been lost. A meteor that would pass by the lost child’s resting place once a year, so their soul would forever know how much they were missed. It is said the wailing one hears is literally the cries of the Star people when they learned they were not as invincible as they thought. The magical effects were said to be amusements to keep the lost child entertained as the eons passed.”

 

Dipper had dutifully recorded all the information Gus had shared with them. He had been hoping for something more concrete than a legend, but he would gladly take what he could get. 

 

“If I may interrupt.” The lone figure announced, cutting off the current conversation. “I believe it’s now time for me to make my announcements regarding events taking place over the break.”

 

“First, as you all have previously guessed the towns will update based on the episodes. Which means several events will be taking place over the break! The first of which will be a dance party at the Mystery Shack! A new party crown is up for grabs! May the best party-goer win!”

 

“Several new locations are available for exploration in Wartwood!” Their host continued. “Including, the campgrounds the Plantars went to will be available for anyone that wants to spend the night there. Lily Pad Thai will also be open for anyone that wishes to eat there, and if bugs aren’t to your taste, the bug-free original recipes from Thai Go will also be available for order.”

 

“Lastly in Bonesborough, Covention will be taking place during the day! Feel free to attend at your leisure! Later at night, the Wailing star will take place, once again bringing books to life in the library, and there will be miniature versions of the Mystery Shack, the Plantar family home, and the Owl House available to bring to life so that you all can experience your own Moonlight Conjurings.” Their host finished listing the events. 

 

“One final thing to add is that the break will last until midday tomorrow. So you’ll have the morning to yourselves. Additionally, Chutzpaur and Multi-bear have their own announcements.” The lone figure stepped aside, letting the two individuals in question take the floor.

 

Chutzpaur waved. “So apparently, Multi-Bear and I aren’t fully subject to the spoiler effect? We can’t tell you what we know if you don’t already know, but you can share things with us that we don’t know. So, because of that, if any of you need to talk about your emotional baggage or whatever, I’ll be available near Greasy’s diner!”

 

Multi-bear cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention. “As for myself, our host has given me access to alternate versions of some of the theme songs of your shows, or songs that never made the cut.” The bear shared, drawing interest about these songs. 

“I will play any songs that avoid spoilers during breaks! I’ll meet you all for your sleepover at the library to share three alternate versions of the Amphibia theme song.”

 

“Ooh!” Anne hummed excitedly. “I wonder what they are! I can’t wait to hear them!”

 

The lone figure stepped forward once more. “I will once again be mostly absent during your break, but I will do my best to occasionally check in on all of you.”

 

Their host clapped their hands, making the doors to the waiting rooms open. “And with that, I hope you all enjoy your second break! I will see you all after lunch tomorrow for more episodes. Goodbye!”

 

And with a flash, the lone figure vanished, signaling the start of the break. 

 

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Notes:

I’m going to be taking a week or two off from writing due to Thanksgiving and final exam shenanigans, so the next chapter progress will not be posted just yet. Once I do post it, that is your sign that I started working on it.

Hey guess what! I’ve started working on the next chapter! So let me drop that progress tracker on y’all!

Intro: Done!
Gravity Falls: Done!
Amphibia: Done!
The Owl House: Done!
The Towns: Done!
???: Done!
Wrapping gifts: Gifts Wrapped.

As we go into the month of gifts, I want you all to know that I enjoyed reading your character suggestions and I saw several well-reasoned arguments for why certain characters should be included. However, I have decided not to include any new characters!

The reason I originally asked was I had been pondering possible character interactions that required characters who I had no current plans to include. So I put forth the question to see if others felt the same.

I ultimately decided against it, but I did see someone suggest one of the characters I had been thinking of. For those curious, the characters I was thinking of adding were Ally and Jess from Amphibia, and Alador from Owl House. I foresaw some potential interactions between them and McGucket. However, Gravity Falls was already outnumbered, so best to keep the cast as is for the time being.

For now, I leave the few who will see this edited end note with a fun fact about the story!

When I was first planning this there was, very briefly, a fourth Disney Show that was going to be included. Can you guess what it was? I’ll give you a cheer if you get it right!

Sneak Peek!
Chapter 12
A Moment to Breathe
Coming December 24th

Once more, everyone descended upon the three conjoined copies of their respective towns. Despite only being around lunchtime, night had fallen early for most of the area as the moon of the Demon realm was slowly rising into position in the sky and would soon eclipse the blood red moon of Amphibia, in preparation for the Moonlight Conjuring later that night. There was also a distant light among the stars, gradually growing brighter, and with it came the faint sounds of distant crying. The Wailing Star had begun its approach. Deep in the woods surrounding the replica town of Gravity Falls, the soft sounds of faraway party music drifted through the tall pine trees from the direction of the Mystery Shack. Daylight still held sway within the town of Wartwood. Stumpy’s Diner had undergone a familiar transformation, once again called Lily Pad Thai. Nearby, the town’s spa opened its doors and placed outside a sign welcoming large groups.

Chapter 12: A Moment to Breathe

Summary:

Reliving your past can be tiring. Let yourself rest and unwind.

Notes:

Happy Holidays!
What’s your favorite holiday tradition?
Mine is finding a hidden pickle ornament to see who gets to unwrap the first gift!

I know I said I was going to post on Christmas Eve, but I just realized how busy I will be between now and Christmas. So I’m posting now so I don’t end up forgetting later. See you all in the new year!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

—Main Theater—

 

After the lone figure disappeared in a flash of light, everyone in the theater exchanged awkward glances with each other.

“Is it just me, or did they seem to be in a hurry?” Ivy questioned, staring at the spot their host had been standing a few seconds ago. 

 

“They probably realized that they aren’t very popular with us right now.” Eda snarked, before turning to look at the various kids and teens in the room. “Alright, you kids are planning a big sleepover, right?”

Several of them nodded in response. 

 

“Alright, in that case….” She trailed off, turning to Stan and Hop Pop, who were heading towards their respective waiting rooms. “Hold it you two!” She called, causing both of the men to freeze and then glance back at her, as she approached both of them. 

 

“I expect that most, if not all the kids here will be attending the sleepover they have planned at the library.” She told Stan and Hopediah. “I’m pretty sure there will be at least one adult between our three groups that will step up to chaperone, but that’s a lot of kids for potentially one person to watch. So, I want to make sure there’s at least one adult from each of our groups at the library to make sure they stay out of trouble.”

“Oh please.” Stan waved her suggestion off. “I’m sure the kids will be fine on their own for one night. Say what you want about our host, but I’m pretty sure they removed anything physically dangerous from the copies of our towns. How much trouble could they get into anyways?” He questioned aloud. 

 

Hop Pop and Eda both immediately gave him a deadpan stare. 

 

Stan sheepishly rubbed the back of his head. “Yeah, I realized how dumb that was as soon as I said it.” He admitted. “I’ll send Soos in as the chaperone for our group.” He told the other two.

“Why not yourself?” Hop Pop questioned. “Surely you’d want to keep an eye on your niece and nephew personally?”

Stan nodded his head to Eda. “She never said the chaperones had to be the three of us, Plantar. Just at least one adult from each group. Plus, I was interested in checking out those campgrounds from your neck of the woods.” He told the old frog. “Also, I’ve been playing dumb about it around the kids, but the Boonchuy girl is clearly no fan of me. You wouldn’t happen to know why, would you, Plantar?”

 

“Oh, uh… Nope!” Hop Pop answered quickly, avoiding making eye contact with Stan, who was now glaring suspiciously at him. “Uh! Anyways! I’ll go let our group know about the chaperone thing!” He hurriedly continued. “You’ll probably get two from our group to chaperone the sleepover. See ya later!” He bid the other two farewell, before dashing through his door to escape. 

 

Stan and Eda just stared silently at the door to the Amphibia waiting room, before Eda broke the silence. 

“Oh, he absolutely knows why Anne doesn’t seem to like you.”

Stan just grunted in agreement before the two also left to their respective waiting rooms. 

 

Elsewhere in the room, while the three caretakers had been talking, the kids and teens had all gathered together to discuss their plans for the afternoon. 

 

“So Luz.” Anne addressed the other girl. “You said you wanted to lay some ground rules for our sleepover at the library?”

 

Luz nodded. “Just a few rules and nothing too strict. And after seeing our episodes, I think the rest of you will see the reason behind most of these rules.” She reassured the others, before laying out the rules she had come up with.

 

  1. No drawing or writing in the books.
  2. No one goes into Amity’s hideaway
  3. There’s an area of the library called the Forbidden Stacks. Everyone is to stay out. 
  4. Since the Moonlight Conjuring is also taking place, everyone will make sure they know the proper words for the ritual beforehand. 

 

“Pretty sensible.” Dipper admitted, before looking at the third rule. “I’m curious about this ‘Forbidden Stacks’ area you mentioned. What is it?”

 

“It’s basically the library’s restricted section.” Luz replied. “Forbidden knowledge, dark magic, also really old books that are heavily damaged. It’ll probably come up in a future episode.” 

 

“Cool!” Sprig commented . “So, everyone here is coming to the sleepover, right?”

 

“Pretty sure, kid!” Wendy agreed casually. “Normally, I’d think I was a little old for this kind of thing, but my friends and I want to check this out! We’re gonna bring some magazines from Gravity Falls to try them out.”

 

“Hey!” Ivy excitedly interjected. “That’s not a bad idea! Sprig! Let’s grab books from Wartwood too!” She suggested, to which Sprig readily agreed. 

 

“Oh man! I’m looking forward to seeing what you guys bring from your worlds.” Gus excitedly gushed. “However, it’s only just before lunch, so we have a lot of time to kill before tonight. Does anyone have any plans until then?” He asked the others. 

 

“I’m still down to do a group trip to the spa if the rest of you are.” Anne reminded everyone. “I’d like to get some lunch first though, so let’s meet up at Lily Pad Thai!”

 

“Speaking of lunch!” Dipper cut in. “Is everyone in the code team okay with meeting up there to tackle the next codes?” He asked Luz and Sprig, while sending the same question to the other members via his tablet. 

 

Luz and Sprig quickly agreed, and three beeps from the tablets revealed messages from their other members. 

 

Dr. P: Sorry Dipper! While I am intrigued to try Wartwoodian cuisine, I’m afraid spicy food and I just don’t get along. I’ll be joining by tablet for the meeting this time. No offense to your family’s recipes, Anne.  I’m sure they’re wonderful, but it’s just not for me. 

 

Wit: Same here! Joining by tablet, I mean. I love spicy food. However, I want to spend my lunch in Bonesborough, trying their food, and then sightseeing afterwards. I’ll meet up with the rest of you afterwards for the party, and then the sleepover later. 

 

Cool Aunt: I’m also planning to join the meeting remotely. I’ll be spending my lunch at the seafood restaurant in Gravity Falls. [redacted] recommended it after she ate there yesterday. 

 

“Aw man.” Sprig pouted, holding his own tablet. “I’m better at the human alphabet now, but I was hoping to have Wit there in person to help me with it just in case.”

“Don’t sweat it, Sprig.” Anne told him. “Mar- uh, Wit will still be there via the tablet, and I’m sure Dipper and Luz will be glad to help you.”

 

Luz nodded in agreement, before turning back to the group. “That’s lunch covered, and the spa trip just after that. That still leaves us with a lot of free time before the sleepover. What else is everyone doing to pass the time?”

 

“Ooh!” Mabel happily gasped. “You all should come to the party at the Mystery Shack!” She suggested. “We can have fun dancing, then head to the sleepover right after!”

“Isn’t your Uncle also going to teach people how to run from the cops at the Mystery Shack?” Ivy asked. 

 

“Yeah.” Mabel confirmed, but then waved it off. “But I doubt anyone is going to do that. So you all should come party with us instead! Dipper, Wendy, and I can show you around the Shack if you want!” The excitable girl suggested. 

“Oh!” Wendy cut in at the mention of her name. “Sorry Mabel, but I plan to skip the party.” She told everyone. “I’m not really interested in attending another party, plus I cut down a weird tree in Wartwood yesterday and I’ve been practicing my carving with it. It’s actually really fun to work with! So I’m gonna go gather some different types of wood from Wartwood and Bonesborough during the party for my carving hobby.”

 

“Aw.” Mabel briefly pouted. “We’ll miss you, but I hope you have fun with it!”

 

“Alright!” Luz cheered, thrilled to have more friends now. “That should be enough activities for this afternoon until it’s time for the sleepover! And I’m sure any friends we have in our waiting rooms would also probably join in with this!”

“The more the merrier!” Mabel agreed, before charging towards the Gravity Falls waiting room. “Let’s head to our waiting rooms to get our friends and go get some lunch!” She declared as she passed through the doorway, Candy and Grenda close on her heels. It did not take long for the rest of the teens to follow suit, most of them promising to meet back up at Lily Pad Thai for lunch.

 

—Gravity Falls—

 

Stan, being the first to return, saw the few members of their group that had yet to be added to the main group. The two kids, Robbie and Pacifica, were both standing on opposite sides of the room seemingly waiting for their friends to come through. The two adults, on the other hand, were talking near the Mystery Shack’s porch. Stan made his way over to them.

 

“Ford!” Stan called his twin, drawing his attention away from McGucket. “What’s the word, Sixer?”

 

“Ah Stanley!” Ford greeted his brother with a warm smile. “Fiddleford and I were just discussing our host.”

 

“That jerk?” Stan frowned and crossed his arms. “What about them?”

 

“After the incident involving the yellow frog child, I’ve been forced to reevaluate my assessment of the lone figure.” Ford explained, adjusting his glasses. “After talking it over with Fiddleford, I still don’t believe that they intend to do us harm, but that doesn’t mean they are harmless. My opinion is that they lack an understanding of a mortal mindset. Due to this, it would be prudent for us to be ready to defend ourselves should it become evident that our host’s knowledge about what’s safe for us is lacking in other areas.”

 

“Alright.” Stan nodded. “How do we do that?”

 

Ford coughed awkwardly. “I, uh, don’t know. …yet.” He reluctantly admitted. “During the episodes, they stay within the main theater, which I can’t enter yet, and they’re gone entirely during the breaks. So I haven’t had the chance to observe them up close yet.”

 

“Figures.” Stan grumbled. “Anything I can do to help?”

 

“Not yet!” McGucket answered with an excited screech. “But me and Ford think we can cobblify together a doohickey that’ll be able to analyze that there lone figure’s abilities! I’m headin’ off to the junkyard to rustle up the parts I need to build it!”

 

Ford nodded. “Fiddleford thinks he’ll have it ready by the time the episodes start up again! It’ll work best if the sensor is kept near the lone figure though.” He explained before nodding to Stan. “Do you think you can take care of that for us, Stanley? You would just need to be near them while they’re using their abilities.”

 

Stan grinned enthusiastically and nodded. “You bet!” He replied. Heck, Stan thought he could even sneak the sensor on to the lone figure directly! Ford couldn’t ask for nearer than that!

 

“Excellent!” Ford exclaimed happily, as McGucket did a celebratory jig, then excused himself to head to the junkyard. “Now then, before we head out into the towns, there’s something about the episodes I wanted to discuss with you, Stanley.” Ford continued. 

 

“I think I got a good idea what it is.” Stan replied. “I’m gonna guess you want to talk about Eda and her sister, right?”

Ford nodded. “Indeed, and the Emperor’s Coven as well.”

 

“Let’s talk about the magic cops first.” Stan suggested. “Talking about the sisters is going to be potentially uncomfortable for us.”

 

“Eh. Unfortunately, Stanley, I don’t actually have much to say on the coven.” Ford admitted.

 

“How?” Stan asked his brother incredulously. “You saw the symbol! Yellow triangle with a circle that could easily be an eye! That’s gotta be Bill!”

 

Ford shrugged. “Not necessarily. Bill had been spying on our world long before humanity even existed. He spent untold eons slipping into people’s dreams, trying to convince them to open a portal to let him in.” He explained. “In short, Bill spent years influencing our world, to the point his image appears throughout human history. It would not surprise me in the least if Earth was not the only dimension he was trying to enter. That flat demon could have easily been influencing other dimensions like he was ours. Earth just happened to open the door for him first.

 

“Oh.” Stan commented after hearing the explanation. “That makes sense, I guess.”

 

“Indeed!” Ford replied. “Bill likely appeared to witch-kind in the past, and like humans on earth, they recorded his image for future generations. Allowing this Emperor’s Coven to use a version of his image as their symbol.”

 

“Well, that’s a relief if that ends up being the case.” Stan admitted. “So, I guess that just leaves us with one topic to talk about.”

 

“Yes.” Ford agreed, uncomfortably. “The Clawthorne Sisters.”

 

Stan nodded, before stepping on to the Shack’s porch and sitting on the old outdoor couch and gesturing for his brother to join him. Once Ford was seated, Stan crossed his arms in thought, quiet for a minute. 

“What are the odds, huh?” Stan finally broke the momentary silence. “Another pair of siblings at odds with each other as adults.”

“What could have happened between the two of them to divide them like that?” Ford wondered aloud. 

“What do you mean? Lilith joined the cops; Eda didn’t like that, so they stopped talking.” Stan suggested to his brother. 

“No.” Ford disagreed with his brother. “There’s more to it than that. I get the feeling there was an inciting incident that happened between the two of them.”

“Like what happened between us?” Stan questioned. “I suppose that’s possible, but that would be a massive coincidence, don’t you think?”

“True.” Ford conceded. “And while Eda is similar to you, it’s clear that Lilith is similar to myself. However, I didn’t get the impression that she…” He trailed off, struggling to find the right words.

 

“Had her life ruined by Eda?” Stan added sadly, causing Ford to flinch. 

“I wasn’t going to say that!” Ford promised. “You didn’t ruin my life Stanley! Sure, I didn’t get to attend West Coast Tech like I wanted, but that didn’t stop me from becoming the foremost expert on the paranormal.” Ford glanced away with a slight frown, before looking his brother in the eyes again. “You didn’t deserve to be disowned by dad over that. I should’ve stuck up for you then.”

Stan looked unsure. “But…”

 

Ford placed a hand on his brother’s shoulder, silencing him. “But nothing Stanley. You never deserved what happened back then.”

Stan turned away so Ford couldn’t see him wipe the tears that were beginning to form from his eyes. “Hey Sixer.” He addressed his brother as he turned back to face him. “What do you say we go camping tonight? The kids are all going to be off at their sleepover, so why don’t we do something too?”

Ford chuckled and nodded. “I’d like that, Stanley. Shall we go pick up camping equipment?”

 

Stan waved the suggestion off. “I’ll take care of that by myself. You go do your scientist stuff. I know you want to go collect demonic dirt or whatever. 

“If you’re sure.” Ford nodded as he stood. “I’m off to explore Bonesborough then. I’ll meet up with you at the campgrounds later tonight.”

 

The two quickly left, heading out to their respective destinations in the towns, waving to Dipper and Mabel who had just entered with the other kids of their group. 

 

The younger twins waved happily to the older, before beginning to head to the door to the towns themselves. Before they could reach it though, they were stopped short by Robbie suddenly standing in their way. 

 

“Hold it, twerp.” He commanded, glaring at Dipper. “Where did your paper clones ditch my bike?”

“Oh, uh… I don’t actually know.” The boy admitted nervously. “I haven’t seen them since the party.”

The angry teen groaned in frustration. “Can you at least take a guess?”

Dipper gave it some quick thought before answering. “Well, they’re essentially me, and they would want to avoid getting wet and being anywhere they would be spotted…”

He snapped his fingers as the most likely answer came to him. “They would probably camp out near where I found the journal!”

“Great!” Robbie replied, pulling up a gps app on his new smartphone. “Where is that?” He asked, holding the phone towards Dipper. 

 

While Dipper was showing Robbie the location on his map, Pacifica approached Mabel, Candy, and Grenda. 

“Hey Pacifica!” Mabel happily greeted her former rival. “What did you think of the- oof!” She was cut off as Pacifica shoved something into her hands, causing Grenda to instinctively raise a fist before she realized that Pacifica had simply given Mabel something. 

In her hands, was the party crown Pacifica had won via cheating back near the beginning of the summer. Wait…no… not quite the same crown.

Mabel poked the side of the crown experimentally. “Is this… real metal?” Mabel questioned Pacifica. 

The blonde nervously rubbed the back of her head. “My parents found the original.” She explained. “They insisted that a Northwest doesn’t wear anything fake. So they had it replaced with this.” She gestured to the new crown in Mabel’s hands. “That’s real gold and rubies, by the way.”

Mabel’s jaw dropped in shock, very aware that this crown probably cost more than her family’s house in Piedmont and Pacifica had just casually handed it over. Oblivious to Mabel’s shock, Pacifica was still talking. 

“So yeah, it’s actually too heavy to wear now! So I didn’t even want it anymore!” The other girl continued, trying to downplay the act of handing the crown over. “It should‘ve been yours to begin with anyways!”

 

“Pacifica!” Mabel gasped, recovering from her shock. “Thank you! I appreciate it, really! But this is… way too much! Seriously, this is easily worth more than my entire wardrobe combined! That’s including all the time, effort, and materials that went into making all my sweaters!”

“But I cheated!” Pacifica replied. “You have to take it! Like I just told you! It should’ve been yours to begin with!”

 

“Why don’t you two just compete again at the party?” Dipper suggested, having rejoined the group after Robbie ran off to go track down his bike.

 

“What?” Both girls questioned, incredulously.

 

“Just compete for who can party the hardest again.” He repeated his point. “Pacifica will be covered by the spoiler effect, so she won’t be at an unfair disadvantage due to the others disliking her.”

“Fine with me.” Pacifica quickly agreed. 

“But Dipper!” Mabel protested. “I’ll have an unfair advantage! Everyone will feel bad that I lost to Pacifica the first time around! They’re just going to give me the victory no matter what!”

Dipper shrugged. “Then tell them not to.” He suggested. “Tell them you’ll have more fun if everyone competes honestly.”

“I guess…” Mabel conceded. “But what if someone other than me or Pacifica wins the contest?”

“Then just keep this specific crown between the two of you.” Dipper told her. “The crown goes to whichever one of you scores the highest, even if that person isn’t the overall winner at the party.”

 

Mabel reluctantly nodded. “Alright then. I still feel like the crown is too much, but I’m willing to compete for it again.” She then pointed at Pacifica sternly. “But I’ll only do it if you promise to not just throw the contest in my favor!”

Pacifica nodded. “I promise.”

 

“Great!” Mabel acknowledged. “Oh! And before I forget, are you going to join us for the spa and sleep over too, Pacifica?”

The blonde nodded with uncertainty. “O-obviously!” She quickly answered. “After I make sure that the spa is up to my standards, of course!” She claimed, sticking her nose up snobbishly.

Everyone around her could tell Pacifica was starting to put on airs to hide something. 

 

“Pacifica. You’re planning something.” Grenda narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “What is it?”

The other girl groaned, facepalming in response. “I heard something from Amity’s diary in that last episode. Something I could relate to.” She explained. “She wrote, ‘I just can’t show weakness’ in her diary.”

Pacifica frowned, glancing at the Party Crown she had given to Mabel before continuing. “When I was younger, I tried asking my parents why they acted the way they did towards the others. They told me that it was because our family is better than others because we maintain high standards for ourselves and that we can’t allow ourselves to be seen as weak.”

 

“That is messed up.” Candy replied, frowning. 

“Yeah…” Pacifica agreed. “I’m not sure if the sleepover is for me, but I still want to go. Willow kind of implied that Amity is part of their group, and I’m hoping to run into her.” She admitted as her explanation finished. “I’d like to talk to her if possible.”

“Won’t the spoilery thingie make that impossible?” Mabel asked with a tilt of her head.

“Probably.” The rich girl admitted. “I’d still like to give it a shot.”

 

“I hope you get that chance to talk.” Dipper told her, placing a supporting hand on her shoulder. 

Pacifica quickly nodded, then lowered her head to try and hide the light blush that formed at Dipper’s touch. She quickly changed the topic. 

“Now, I’m hungry!” She declared, ignoring the smug grin she spotted on Mabel’s face. “Mabel, you went to Wartwood yesterday! Lead us to the restaurant!”

 

“You got it!” Mabel declared, turning her attention away from Pacifica and Dipper. She was soon charging ahead to the towns. Her friends and brother rolled their eyes fondly at her energy and followed her through the door.

 

—Amphibia—

 

As soon as Anne stepped through the door, Sasha had grabbed her hand and was dragging her towards the Plantar family home. 

 

“I’ll catch up with you guys later!” Anne called to Sprig, Polly, and Ivy before Sasha got them both inside the Plantar home. 

 

“What do you think that was about?” Sprig asked the other two. 

“Beats me!” Polly shrugged. “Anyway, I’m off, too! Catch you at the restaurant, Sprig!” She bid her brother goodbye. 

 

“Oh hey.” Ivy commented as she looked towards the stage. “Maddie’s coming this wa- oof!” She was cut off as the frog witch tackled her into a hug. 

 

“Ivy!” Maddie exclaimed, squeezing Ivy tightly. “I’m so sorry you had to relive that!” She released her friend to look her in the eyes and held up one of her curses. “You want me to turn the lone figure into a beetle? I’ll do it. You just give the word.”

Ivy chuckled lightly, catching her breath after that unexpected hug. “No, you don’t have to do that, Maddie. Besides, I’m pretty sure we need them to send us home when this is over.”

 

Maddie nodded and put the curse away. “Still, I’m sorry you had to remember that day.”

Ivy sighed sadly, trying to put the memory out of her head. “Me too. I hate remembering it, but I think I’ll be okay as long as those herons aren’t right in front of me. That must’ve been unpleasant for you too, huh Maddie?”

 

“What?” Maddie questioned, tilting her head in confusion. “What are you talking ab— Wait! Are you talking about my mom?” She asked loudly as she realized what Ivy was getting at. 

 

“Yeah?” Ivy confirmed, confused. “Didn’t the he- they get her too?”

Maddie shook her head. “What? No! My mom died the day before the attack.” She told them. “Though, I guess I can see how you thought that. The herons attacking soon afterwards threw everything into chaos for months while the town was struggling to recover, so it makes sense you guys assumed it was the herons.”

 

“So if it wasn’t the herons, how did you mom— mfh.” Sprig had started to ask a question but was quickly silenced by Ivy physically grabbing his mouth and holding it shut.

“Sprig. No. That’s disrespectful.” She told her boyfriend. 

 

“It is, but I don’t mind telling you guys.” Maddie replied, before taking a deep breath… and then punching Sprig in the arm.

 

“Ouch!” The boy yelped and rubbed his arm. “What in the frog was that for?!”

 

“That’s because there was an episode that terrified me, Sprig!” Maddie yelled angrily at him. “And it wasn’t the one with the herons! Why didn’t you tell me you and your family had a red leg scare! Part of the reason I started studying to be a curse user was because the practice also has recipes for cures to red leg and other illnesses! I could’ve helped if you guys had come to me! We were even engaged at the time, so you had even more reason to come by if you thought you were dying!”

 

“But it wasn’t actually red leg, Maddie.” Sprig defended himself. “None of us were actually dying.”

 

Maddie groaned, smacking herself in the face. “I know that now, but I didn’t while we were watching it! I knew you guys were gonna survive it, but it was still awful having to watch that awful redness creep up your bodies! I already went through that with my mom!” She yelled at them. 

 

Ivy placed a hand on the frog witch’s shoulder, snapping her out of the rant she was on. Maddie took another deep breath, trying to let go of her frustration and fear. 

 

“Sorry.” She eventually apologized, before going into a more calm explanation. “The red leg episode just really freaked me out. It played out almost exactly like a sped-up version of what happened to my mom. My dad tried the mineral pond back then too, and it didn’t work that time either. Unlike your family though, Sprig, my mom had the real thing.” Maddie stared down at the floor. “…She passed away on the trip back to town.”

 

“Oh…Maddie.” Ivy reached out to comfort her friend with a hug, which Maddie accepted, and then became a group hug once Sprig joined right after. 

 

“You know, what’s really messed up?” Maddie mumbled as her friends hugged her. 

“What?” Sprig asked, squeezing her.

“Mom passing when she did probably saved the rest of my family. Dad was too distraught to keep traveling until the next day. We ended up missing the entire attack.” She told them. 

“That’s pretty messed up.” Ivy agreed quietly after a second.

All three of them had tears in their eyes when they broke apart. They stood in awkward silence, all three of them sniffling quietly as they each mourned the parents they were forced to grow up without. 

 

“…It’s not fair.” Ivy said bitterly after a few moments.

“No, it isn’t.” Maddie agreed. “It’s never fair.”

“There’s not really much we can do about it.” Sprig added. “Except try to make sure it doesn’t happen again. That’s what you did, right Maddie?”

“Trying to.” The frog witch responded. “I’ve found a possible cure to red leg, but I haven’t had the chance to test it. Part of me hopes I’ll never need to test it. The other knows it’s only a matter of time. Here’s hoping it works the first time.”

“I’m sure it will.” Ivy told her. “Now we just need to find a way to get rid of those herons of the valley.”

Sprig coughed awkwardly. “Not to spoil things, but I’m pretty sure we don’t need to worry about those particular herons anymore.”

“I really don’t want to see those monsters ever again.” Ivy replied. “But if we get to see them get their butts kicked, I might make an exception.”

 

The three frog kids chuckled, each of them feeling lighter.

“Alright, time for some happier topics.” Sprig insisted, wiping his eyes. “Ivy and I are going to hang out with the others all afternoon until the sleepover. Do you want to join us, Maddie?”

 

“For the sleepover, yes.” She nodded. “However, I think I’m going to check out the Covention in Bonesborough.”

 

“I’m surprised you want to go to that.” Ivy admitted. “Given that Eda was against it, and how sketchy it seemed, I figured you wouldn’t be interested.”

 

“Oh, I’m definitely going to treat everything I learn there with a heavy dose of skepticism and I’m gonna see if I can get one of the adults to come with me just in case, but until I’m introduced, I won’t be able to ask Eda directly to teach me, so I need to teach myself until then. One of my best sources for that is experiencing the Boiling Isles for myself.”

 

“You have a point.” Sprig admitted. “So you’re gonna meet us at the library later then?”

 

“Yup!” She nodded. “I really want to do the Moonlight Conjuring and experiment with the books coming to life. So I’ll definitely be there for it!”

 

“Awesome!” Ivy cheered. “We’ll see you there then!”

 

The three hugged once more before heading towards the door to the towns. 

 

—a few minutes earlier—

 

“I’ll catch up with you guys later!” Anne called to Sprig, Polly, and Ivy before Sasha got them both inside the Plantar home. 

 

As the door closed, Sasha released Anne’s arm. “Marcy says she found something odd about Stan.” She explained, gesturing towards the basement. “Thought you’d like to know.”

 

“Oh yeah!” Anne nodded, heading towards the trapdoor. “Anything big?”

“Not really.” Sasha admitted, as the two of them began to climb down. “Just some oddities about him that she’s noticed, but according to Marcy, they might come together to form a bigger picture as we learn more about him.”

 

“Girls!” Marcy happily exclaimed as they entered the basement. “Come see what I’ve found so far.” She told them. The three girls gathered around the investigation board Marcy had set up to keep track of information about Stan. So far, there were only five items, and none of them linked together with red string yet. 

 

  1. Stan has a secret behind the vending machine
  2. Symbol on hat matches symbol on the wheel in theme song. Secret Society?
  3. Stan seemed weirdly upset about the wax statue of himself
  4. His license plate reads “Stnly Mble.”
  5. Obsessed with money?

 

“Uh Marcy?” Anne questioned as she read the items on the list her friend had noted down. “These last three are….”

 

“I know it’s not much.” Marcy responded. “We’re still early in the series, after all. But these things stuck out to me.” She told her friends. “Maybe they end up being nothing, or a detail I missed ends up being important instead. That's how an investigation board like this is supposed to work. You add or take away from it as new information comes in, or dead ends are encountered. These five items are just our initial starting points for our investigation into Stan Pines.”

 

“I guess that makes sense.” Sasha conceded, then gestured at the board. “So, walk us through why these items stood out to you. That way, Anne and I can be on the same page.”

 

Marcy nodded and pulled out a pointer stick to direct her friend’s attention to the first item on the list. 

“First, There’s the secret passage behind the vending machine. That one is self explanatory for why that stood out.”

She moved to point at the next item. 

“Second. His fez. Fezzes are stereotypically sometimes associated with secret societies. Combine that with the symbol on it, and it could potentially be a way to signal to other members that Stan is also a member. The symbol also appears as part of the wheel of symbols in the Gravity Falls theme song.”

 

“His symbol isn’t the only one that appears on that wheel, Mar-mar.” Anne reminded her. “Dipper’s tree symbol also appears. Heck, that Robbie guy’s heart symbol shows up and he doesn’t strike me as particularly important.”

 

Marcy nodded. “I know. I’ll be honest, I only included this point specifically because it’s Stan’s symbol. This item might be better suited for a separate investigation on what the wheel even means.” She admitted with a shrug, then directed her pointer to the third point. 

“Third. Stan got weirdly emotional over his wax statue.”

Marcy rubbed the back of her head. “I’ll be honest on this one, girls. I’m a little unsure on this item. It could just be Stan’s ego at work, but something about this struck me as odd. I don’t have much to back it up outside of a gut feeling.”

 

“Fair enough, I guess.” Sasha replied. “But I’m gonna have to disagree on its inclusion for now. It doesn’t strike me as important enough to be a building off point.”

 

Marcy shrugged. “Fair. I’ll move it off to the side for now.” She told her friend, as she unpinned a picture of Stan crying at Wax Stan’s funeral and moved it over to a corner by itself. “I’m not gonna remove it entirely just yet, on the off chance it does end up becoming relevant.”

 

She then gestured to the fourth item. “His license plate reads as Stanley Mobile, but without the vowels.”

 

Anne and Sasha glanced at each other, then back to Marcy.

“What’s odd about that?” Anne questioned innocently. “His name is Stan.”

 

“Stan’s full name is Stanford Pines.” She quickly answered. “And before you suggest that Stanley is a nickname, he already has a nickname that everyone uses. Stan.” Marcy continued, writing out the names to compare them. “Furthermore, I believe Stanley and Stanford are typically considered to be two separate names, instead of one being a more casual form of the other. I admit that this one may just be a weird coincidence, but I’m positive that there’s something here. We just need more information from the show.”

 

Marcy then directed her friends’ attention to the final point. 

“Finally, Stan is insanely obsessed with money. I included this because I get the feeling that this goes deeper than just base greed.” She explained. “My current theory is that Stan needs money for whatever is going on in the secret passage. However, I don’t have any evidence to back that up. I’m hoping more episodes will reveal something about the Shack’s finances. I can’t imagine his business is overly expensive to run or maintain.”

 

Marcy put the pointer down and turned to her friends. “So, thoughts?”

 

“After hearing your reasons, I agree that these are some good points to pay attention to for future episodes.” Anne responded. “For most of them anyway. I’m still not sold on the points regarding his name or his license plate.”

 

“Fair enough.” Marcy replied. “But that’s what the board is for. To keep track of details, no matter how unimportant they seem, just in case they tie together into a larger picture.”

 

Anne nodded. “Well, with that out of the way, what do you two want to do at the party and sleepover?”

 

Sasha smirked, crossing her arms. “I’m wondering if I’ll be able to play Heartstomper for the party competition.” She told her friends. “That song represents the old me, and I’ve been wanting to play it one last time as a final farewell to that version of myself.”

 

“Woah!” Anne exclaimed. “One last time? I know the lyrics are aggressive, but it’s a good song! Are you really planning to not play it again?”

 

Sasha shrugged. “It was a song about me, and I am not that person anymore. It wouldn’t feel right to keep playing it. So I’m gonna give it my all one last time, and then that’s it.”

 

“It’s your song, Sash.” Anne replied. “So, we’ll leave it to you. Do you want Marcy and I to help?”

 

“Nah.” Sasha waved the offer off. “This is something I gotta do myself. Now, come on, girls!” She declared with a wave of her arm. “I’m hungry, and I’m sure you are too! Let’s go get some food!”

 

“Woo!” Anne cheered! “Great, I’m starving.”

 

“I can’t wait to try cuisine from the Boiling Isles!” Marcy announced, climbing up the steps out of the basement two at a time. 

 

“Ah shoot!” Sasha realized, following after her friend. “I better go with her, and make sure she doesn’t poison herself. We’ll catch you at the Spa, Boonchuy!” She called to Anne as she quickly chased after Marcy. 

 

Anne chuckled to herself, climbing up at a more casual pace. She couldn’t wait for everyone to meet the girls. She paused, wincing as she remembered that while everyone was going to see Sasha and Marcy at their best, they were also going to see her friends at their worst too. 

 

She let out a tired sigh, and reminded herself that was probably going to be true for everyone, but she still wasn’t looking forward to it. 

 

—The Owl House—

 

Luz and her friends quickly made their way into their waiting room, where they were quickly greeted by Amity, Hunter, Vee and their Palismen. Stringbean nuzzled into Luz’s neck as Amity gave her a quick kiss. Luz quickly kissed her back. “Sorry about that second episode of ours, Batata!” She whispered to her girlfriend once their kiss broke apart. 

“You don’t have to apologize, Luz.” Amity quickly replied. “I certainly played my part in antagonizing you guys that day.”

Luz hummed noncommittally in response, not wanting to agree, but unable to outright deny it either. She then smiled brightly as a new thought occurred to her. “On the bright side though, that last episode showed them there’s more to you than they thought! I’m sure they’ll be so excited to meet you once you’re introduced!”

“I don’t know about that…” Amity replied nervously. “But I am still looking forward to being able to join you all in there.”

“So, what did you all think of the episodes in here?” Luz asked, directing the question to Hunter and Vee as well. 

 

“I’m pretty sure Stan is evil.” Hunter replied immediately. “That copier proves it!”

“Hunter.” Willow sternly called his name, causing him to flinch. “I agree that something weird is going on with Dipper and Mabel’s uncle, but that doesn’t mean he’s evil.” She lightly admonished him. 

“He owns a cloning machine!” Hunter tried to defend his point. 

“He was just as surprised that it could do that as everyone else was.” Amity reminded him.

“He’s a professional liar.” Hunter grumbled, arms crossed. 

“Look, Hunter.” Vee cut in, addressing the scarred teen. “I don’t like that copier’s existence either. I like that Stan owns it even less.” She admitted with a grimace. “But as a Basilisk, I’m really good at picking up facial expressions, even though the crystal ball. Stan’s surprise was genuine. He had no idea it was capable of that until that moment.”

 

Hunter looked conflicted briefly, but then let out a heavy sigh, as he let his arms fall to his sides. “Alright. Fine. He’s not cloning people for some evil plan.” He conceded, before frowning again. “But I’m still certain that he’s up to something.”

Vee shrugged. “Same. But we’ll never figure out what it is by jumping to conclusions.”

“I’m going to go break that machine though.” Hunter told the others. “To make sure it can’t be used while we’re stuck here.”

 

“Fair enough, man.” Gus conceded with a shrug. “I’ll cover for you at the party so you can sneak off.”

“I feel like I should stop you from intentionally breaking something.” Luz admitted with a smirk. “But it would probably be for the best that we make sure no one’s tempted to create an army of clones of themselves while we’re here. That would be way too much to deal with, even for me.” She told her friends, before glancing around the room. “Hey. Where’s King? Didn’t he come in with us?”

 

“He muttered something about meeting up with Polly to do something fun, and headed into the towns.” Willow told her, gesturing to the other door next to the Owl House.

“Aw!” Luz cooed sweetly. “I’m so glad he made a friend his own age. I’ll have to ask him what he and Polly were doing later. Let’s get going so we can get some food. I’m starving!” She told her friends, gesturing to the door. 

 

As the Hexsquad headed through the door leading into the towns, Darius watched with worried eyes as Hunter passed through into the towns. 

“Snail for your thoughts?” Raine asked, catching Darius off guard and making him jump. 

“By the Titan, Raine! For a bard, you certainly know how to move silently!” The Abomination Coven leader responded as he composed himself.

The head of Bard coven shrugged. “That really shouldn’t be a surprise. I do know a thing or two about how sound works after all.” They reminded Darius. “Now, you looked worried about something. What’s wrong?”

Darius sighed, knowing there was no point in hiding it from them. So he may as well just come clean. “It’s Hunter.”

Raine nodded in understanding. “He did a fair job of hiding it at the time, but he had a pretty bad reaction to the final episode of the human town.”

The dark-skinned man nodded as well in answer. “The little prince is going to need a lot of help. You and Eda told us that Belos was gone, but I’m afraid that without being able to see it for himself, Hunter is desperately lacking the closure he needs right now regarding everything he’s gone through.”

“So that’s what’s going on.” Raine replied. “I had noticed that he’s been strangely focused on Stan for some reason.”

Darius groaned tiredly. “He’s latched on to the man as some kind of replacement for the Emperor, dumping unresolved feelings about the Emperor onto his idea of Stan. I admit, I don’t like the conman either, but he’s very clearly not on the same level as Belos. Hunter needs to be able to see that and find a healthier outlet.”

“I agree for the most part.” Raine responded. “However, you need to remember, he’s also still grieving. He only just lost his Palisman.” They reminded their colleague.

“Right.” Darius acknowledged Raine’s point, nodding. “Hopefully with time, Hunter will start to recover emotionally, and get the closure he deserves.” 

 

Darius glanced over at Raine. “Speaking of Palismen, how’s yours?”

Raine didn’t say anything, but reached into their shirt and produced a small wooden red fox, with bandaged legs. The carving came to life, wood grain giving away to fur. The tiny fox then whimpered, limping as it walked around in Raine’s palms. 

“Sorry to wake you, Melody.” The bard told the fox, stroking their cheek with a finger. “I just wanted to check on you.”

The small fox nodded in response, then tiredly stood at attention, before returning to their dormant state.

Raine returned their paliman to their shirt and sighed. “Melody’s slowly recovering thankfully.” They finally answered Darius’ question. “She doesn’t blame me for what happened, amazingly. She understands how serious things had gotten at the time. But I still feel terrible for smashing her to try and stop Belos. Especially since it didn’t even work.”

Darius put a hand on Raine’s shoulder. “You did everything you could, Raine. That’s what matters, and she knows that. That’s why she’s not holding it against you.” He reminded his friend. “Is there anything we can get her to help her heal faster?”

Raine sighed as they thought it over. “She needs paper to eat. The fibers will help her heal. However, the biggest thing she needs right now is a new staff. Without that, her recovery is going to be slow-going no matter what.”

“That’s going to be a problem.” Darius answered. “We need a carver for that, and we don’t exactly have one in our group right now.”

 

“Right.” Raine acknowledged. “At the very least, she doesn’t seem to be getting worse, so Titan willing, she’ll be okay for however long this whole situation takes.”

“Hm.” Darius grunted. “Assuming our host is telling us the truth about letting us go when these recordings are over.”

“Ah, that.” Raine replied. “I suppose you have even less reason to trust the lone figure now.”

Darius growled in response. “If they hurt Hunter like they did that frog girl, I’ll drown them in slime myself! Spoiler-effect be damned.” He declared as his form began to slowly transform into abomination slime. 

“Easy Darius.” Raine told him, placing a hand on the man’s shoulder while it was still solid. 

Darius sighed, returning to normal. “Right. My apologies. I got worked up.”

“Don’t worry about it.” The head bard replied. “Why don’t we go get some lunch.” They suggested. “It seems most of us are going to try Lily Pad Thai for lunch.”

“Another time.” Darius replied, waving off the suggestion. “I am interested in trying the Boonchuy girl’s family recipes, but… I’m less interested in having to eat at a place that used to be called… ‘Stumpy’s Diner’.” He said the restaurant’s name with disgust. “And don’t even get me started on how filthy it used to be.”

 

“Come on, Darius.” Raine smirked. “She cleaned the place up!”

“It’s still located in a swamp.” Darius deadpanned in response.

“Fair enough.” The bard conceded. “Going to eat in Bonesborough then?”

“Yes.” Darius confirmed. “And then I’m heading to the Covention.”

Raine’s face screwed up in confusion as they looked at the abomination user in disbelief. “Why in the Titan’s name would you do that?!”

“The other groups don’t have the full story on the coven system yet.” Darius explained. “Someone needs to be there to do damage control in case some of them go poking around there.”

“Ah.” Raine accepted. “That makes sense then. Not a bad idea.”

 

As the two headed towards the door heading into the towns, Darius turned one more time towards Raine. “Before I forget. Eber overheard Eda telling Mrs. Noceda about the need for chaperones tonight. I didn’t get the chance to tell her myself before she left, but Eberwolf has offered to help chaperone the sleepover. Their enhanced senses should help keep track of all the kids. Could you let her know if you see her?”

Raine agreed to pass the message along as the two coven heads passed through the doorway that led into the three conjoined worlds. 

 

—The Three Towns—

 

Once more, everyone descended upon the three conjoined copies of their respective towns. Despite only being around lunchtime, night had fallen early for most of the area as the moon of the Demon realm was slowly rising into position in the sky and would soon eclipse the blood red moon of Amphibia, in preparation for the Moonlight Conjuring later that night. There was also a distant light among the stars, gradually growing brighter, and with it came the faint sounds of distant crying. The Wailing Star had begun its approach. Deep in the woods surrounding the replica town of Gravity Falls, the soft sounds of faraway party music drifted through the tall pine trees from the direction of the Mystery Shack. Daylight still held sway within the town of Wartwood. Stumpy’s Diner had undergone a familiar transformation, once again called Lily Pad Thai. Nearby, the town’s spa opened its doors and place a sign welcoming large groups. 

 

——

 

Most everyone was initially sticking together in order to get lunch in Wartwood, with a few breaking off to go elsewhere. It wasn’t long before most had packed into the former Stumpy’s Diner, currently advertised as Lily Pad Thai, with a smaller sign below it that stated the restaurant was also serving items from Thai Go. Inside, the codebreaker meeting was beginning, as others in the restaurant listened in out of curiosity. 

 

“Alright everyone!” Dipper announced, starting the meeting. “We have at least three codes from my show to solve. Wit, anything from your show?” He directed the question to the tablet in his hands. A beep from the device soon answered him. 

 

Wit: Not yet! I’m beginning to suspect that we won’t see any codes from my show until season 2 at least.

 

Dipper nodded in response as they all read Wit’s message. “Alright then. We’ll check again once Amphibia’s second season starts. That leaves us with new words to add to the code we’re getting with Owl house.”

Luz held her tablet up triumphantly. “Me and Cool Aunt have already located the three new words! They’re going to leave the translation to us, though! So we can flex our puzzle solving skills!”

Dipper nodded, then held up his tablet that had the three most newest codes from his show on the screen. “Let’s split up the Gravity Falls codes, then we can work together on the runes from Owl House.” He suggested to the other two. “So, who wants which code?”

“Ooh ohh!” Sprig’s hand shot up excitedly. “I’d like to work on the last one! I’ve gotten better at the human alphabet! I’m positive I can solve this one on my own!”

Dipper nodded, and sent the corresponding code to Sprig.

“In that case, Cool Aunt and I will take the second code!” Luz announced coolly. Her tablet dinged as Dipper sent the requested code. She immediately grabbed it with a grin and got to work. 

“That leaves me and Dr. P with the first code.” Dipper concluded, sitting back down. “Let’s share our codes in a few minutes.” He told the others, to which they both agreed. As the codebreakers got to work, other conversations around the restaurant started up while everyone settled in for a relaxing lunch. 

 

At one nearby table, Grime, Olivia, and Yunan were chatting about the shows while they waited for their food. 

“The Emperor’s Coven feels similar to the Toad army. That’s all I’m saying.” Grime told the two newt women across from him. 

“That’s ridiculous.” Olivia calmly disagreed. “No offense, Captain, but those Coven soldiers do not look nearly rough enough to compare to the typical toad soldier.”

“I don’t think that’s what he meant, m’lady.” General Yunan responded. “You meant that their soldiers likely fulfill the same role the toads used to, didn’t you, Grime?”

The toad captain nodded. “Indeed. They may be dressed up nicer than any toad, but my experience as a warrior tells me that they fulfill the same function we were once expected to perform. Oppression and control of the general populace.”

“Ah.” Olivia acknowledged. “That certainly makes more sense. Unlike the frogs though, the general populace of the Boiling Isles seem to love them.”

“There’s many ways to keep the masses under one’s thumb.” Grime told her. “Andrias and the Core simply chose a more heavy handed method. Whoever the Emperor of the Isles is, he apparently chose a lighter approach. Though, I have no doubt that those coven soldiers are more capable than they appear.” He finished explaining, before gulping down a container of Bog Grog and burping loudly.

Lady Olivia’s face scrunched up in distaste, before composing herself. “Remind me why we’re sitting together for lunch again?” She questioned, exasperated. 

“You asked me to sit with you two.” Grime reminded her, crossing his arms. “You wanted my opinion as a warrior regarding what we learned about the Boiling Isles.”

“Right.” She nodded as she rubbed her temples, remembering. “In that case, I thank you for your thoughts.”

“No problem.” Grime told her, grabbing a second Bog Grog, a waitress brought him. “But I still have more advice.” He revealed. “We’re obviously going to learn more about the coven as more episodes play out, but we have another source of information available to us that we can act on now, as opposed to waiting!”

“Which is?” Lady Olivia asked, curious. 

Grime chuckled. “We go scout out the Covention, of course!”

Yunan nodded in agreement. “Our host did tell us that the event would be taking place during this break. We could go check it out. See if we can learn anything that wasn’t revealed during the episode. We wouldn’t be the only ones either. I overheard that the little witch frog child is also planning to go.”

“Ah!” Grime grinned. “That would be Maddie.” He told them. “She made a surprisingly good soldier during the rebellion. She’s very accomplished as a curse-user for being self-taught.”

“Well, we’re going with her.” Olivia stated, as she sipped some… juice. “You two have a point. Investigating the event directly could allow us to learn more.”

 

As those three agreed on their plans, Dipper stood up in his seat. “Alright guys! I think that’s enough time! Let’s share what we have!” He told the other two. Luz held her tablet excitedly, while Sprig looked disappointed. 

“Dr. P and I had the first code, so we’ll share first.” Dipper announced, holding up his tablet. “The code for The Inconveniencing translates to….” 

 

ONWARDS AOSHIMA!

 

This prompted a cry of indignation from Mabel who was seated nearby with her friends followed by amused chuckles from others in the restaurant. 

Luz stood up next, smiling brightly. “Cool Aunt and I solved the code for the second episode!” She announced to the group, looking excited. “Even better, this one seems to be more serious compared to the other codes we’ve gotten so far! I think it has a deeper meaning!”

She held up her tablet for everyone to read the code.

 

MR. CAESARIAN WILL BE OUT NEXT WEEK. MR. ATBASH WILL SUBSTITUTE.

 

“Caesarian is a reference to the Caesar method!” Dipper gasped excitedly. “Atbash is another type of code! This must be a hint that the show is going to switch decoding methods!” He realized excitedly. 

“Oh my frog.” Sprig grumbled. “Well, that explains a lot.” He turned his tablet around, revealing a line of gibberish. “I thought I was decoding it incorrectly again, but Wit couldn’t figure it out either!”

“Ooh….” Dipper winced in sympathy. “Sorry about that, Sprig. Let me show you all how the Atbash method works really quickly.” He offered. After a quick lesson about how Atbash was just the normal alphabet, but reversed, the group practiced together on the last code. 

“Uh…” Luz scratched her head as she looked down at her work. “I think I got it? The last part still looks messed up though.” She held up what she had so the others could see. 

 

PAPER JAM DIPPER SAYS: "AUUGHWXQHGADSADUH!”

 

Dipper quickly checked her work, before nodding. “No, that’s correct. That’s what it actually translates to.”

“Aw dang it!” Sprig threw his arms up in frustration. “I could've gotten it if I had picked either of the other two codes!”

“Don’t worry about it, man.” Dipper consoled the frog boy. “Why don’t you tackle the code from the next Gravity Falls episode. There’s a good chance it’ll still be using the Atbash method.”

Sprig sighed, but nodded. “Sounds good. I’ll solve the next one for sure!” He declared. 

“Now then!” Luz interrupted the two boys. “We have some runic words to translate from my show! Why don’t we all work together on this one!”

The two boys quickly agreed and the three of them huddled in as they got to work, trying to sound out the words they were seeing using the guide Cool Aunt had given everyone the day before. 

 

While those three got to work once again, food started to be brought out of the kitchen as everyone’s orders started to be brought to their table. Camilla and Vee were seated directly behind the table the codebreakers were at, listening in as Luz worked with her new friends. They had both opted to order from the original version of the menu from Thai Go and enjoy their meals bug-free.

“Oh man!” Vee murmured excitedly between bites. “This is really good!

“Oh, Si!” Her mother, Camilla agreed. “And the spice is just maravillosa!” She declared happily. “You can tell this is authentic from that alone! Most americanized cuisine wouldn’t dare go this spicy!” She told her demon daughter, her face slightly flushed from the heat. 

 

“You two seem to be enjoying your meal!” A distorted voice interrupted them from beside their table. Turning to see who was addressing them, Camilla and Vee were greeted by two figures who were hidden by the spoiler-effect. Despite this, Camilla’s eyes lit up in recognition. 

“It’s you two!” She greeted them. “We met at the seafood restaurant yesterday. I’m not sure how since I can’t see either of you, but I somehow recognize you both!”

Oum chuckled. “Yes! We recognized you two as well! We were going table to table to see how everyone liked their food when we saw you two. Thought we’d say hello!”

Vee tilted her head in confusion. Why were they going table to table to see what everyone thought of the food?

“If I recall correctly, you two are with the Amphibia group, yes?” Camilla asked them. “Eda told me the kids’ sleepover needed chaperones and I volunteered myself. Do you know who is volunteering from your group?”

Oum and her husband chuckled. “We both are!” Bee replied happily. “So it seems we’ll see you there. Do you know who else will be helping with that?”

Camilla nodded. “I overheard that the handyman from the Mystery Shack will also help keep an eye on things, and we have someone from my group who can use magic to help us keep the kids out of trouble.”

“แฟนซี!” Bee replied, sounding impressed. “That should hopefully make things easier tonight!”

Vee perked up at the use of an unfamiliar language. Who were these people?

“We should let you two get back to your meals.” Oum responded. “We’ll see you tonight.” She told them as she began leading her husband away. 

Camilla waved goodbye as they left, as Vee watched them curiously as they walked away. She watched as they headed towards a table on the far side of the restaurant, and to Vee’s surprise sat down next to Anne, with the girl hugging both of them affectionately. 

 

Vee tilted her head in confusion at the interaction, before turning to her mom. “Hey, mom. I just saw something odd about those two.” 

“Oh?” Camilla questioned. “¿Qué era?”

Vee turned to gesture at Anne’s table. “They seem really close to Anne. They just hugged her and sat down at her table.

Camilla perked up and glanced quickly in the direction Vee had indicated. Sure enough, the two figures were talking rather animatedly with the girl while she seemed to be beaming with pride. Camilla smiled knowingly. She had a theory as to who those were now. However, she nearly jumped when she heard the lone figure’s voice in her ear suddenly. 

 

“Keep it to yourself.”

 

Camilla scanned the room quickly, but found no sign of their host. She hummed disapprovingly at the mental intrusion, but was pleased with the confirmation nonetheless. She would have to speak with them more often during these breaks.

 

Camilla’s thoughts were interrupted when her first daughter, Luz, called out triumphantly. “Eureka! I think we solved the runes!”

“What’s the code look like now?” Anne called out from her table across the restaurant. 

Dipper and Sprig both gestured for Luz to read it out. It was her show after all. 

“Two Witches Torn Apart, Now Alone. To….” She trailed off. “And that’s all we have so far.” She told everyone who was listening in. She frowned down at the code she had just read out. It seemed her and Lilith’s suspicions were correct. The code was about her and Eda’s relationship.

“Sooo….” Sprig cut in, awkwardly. “That’s clearly about Eda and Lilith, right?” He questioned aloud, unwittingly causing Luz to flinch. She really hoped that Lilith had turned her tablet off for this part. A beep coming from the tablets dashed that hope, unfortunately.

 

Cool Aunt: That… is most likely the correct interpretation. The code relates to the relationship between the Clawthorne Sisters.

 

“Are you okay, Cool Aunt?” Dipper questioned, after reading her response. “You mentioned during the last break that the code is something potentially uncomfortable for you?”

 

Cool Aunt: l did. However, I assure you all that I’ll be okay. I am… close to the situation between the two, so I have some insight on the situation. 

 

“Ooh!” Sprig perked up. “Do you know anything that might help us figure out the code early?”

 

Cool Aunt: Probably, though I definitely wouldn’t be allowed to share what I know with you all before you learn it for yourselves. 

 

“Ah dang it! I forgot about that.” Sprig pouted childishly, before smiling again and hopping up. “Well! That’s it for the codes! Let’s get out of here!”

 

“Not quite, Sprig.” Dipper stopped the other boy. “I believe I may have found another code associated with the Owl House episodes.”

“Ooh!” Sprig and Luz both leaned in, curious what the new code was. 

“I noticed an odd pattern when we were getting the titles of the Owl House episodes.” Dipper told them. He then pulled out a fresh sheet of paper and wrote down the title of each Owl House episode they had watched so far making sure to line up the first letter of each title. Once he was done, he presented the paper to the other two. 

 

“A witch….” Luz read out loud. “And then the letter ‘L’ by itself.”

Dipper nodded. “The first letter of each title comes together to give us another message. It’s pretty cool!”

“Oh, Luz!” Sprig threw his hands up as he had an idea. “You still have people in your waiting room, right? Maybe we can fill in some of the letters ahead of time!”

“That’s not a bad idea.” Dipper told them. “However, keep it limited to only your first season.” He suggested. “Later seasons might be entirely separate messages.”

 

Luz nodded in understanding and took the page with the message and began counting out spaces, then marked down two letters. She then allowed Sprig and Dipper to read the new message. 

 

A Witch L_______U___Y.

 

“I’m not certain if there’s any more letters past the ‘Y’.” She admitted. “But that’s what we have if we include all the remaining season one introductions and if the episode that gives us the ‘Y’ is what I think it is, then it most likely is the season finale.”

“That’s not much to go on.” Dipper observed, examining the message. “But that’s fine for now. It’ll help us in the future once we get more of the message.”

“Yeah.” Sprig agreed. “But I think we’re done for real now.”

The three kids passed the codes around to anyone who was curious about them as everyone finished up lunch. Soon, it was time for everyone to either head off to the spa, or whatever else they wanted to do before the party at the shack, and the later the sleepover. 

 

As they all left Luz felt a hand on her shoulder and looked up to see Eda. 

“Hey Luz. You wouldn’t happen to know King’s plans for the break, would you?” Her mentor asked.

Luz shook her head. “Not really? I know he’s eager to hang out with Polly. Why not ask him, though? Didn’t you two eat lunch together?” 

Eda made a so-so gesture with her hand. “Kinda? He got his food to go and ran off while you were still doing your code-breaking thing. I have no idea where he’s run off to. I’m not worried he’ll get hurt or anything, but I feel like I should know where he is just in case.” The Owl Lady admitted. “Could you keep an eye out for him?”

The human witch nodded in agreement . Surely she’d run into him later. 

 

——

 

“Hurry Polly!” King urged his new friend, as he laid down in position. “We’re gonna miss the spa!”

“Hold your horseflies, King! I got this!” Polly replied as she looked over the many buttons in front of her. “I just need to find…. Ah-ha!” She cheered as she spotted what she was looking for! The tadpole girl quickly dialed in the settings she desired. 

“Number needed? Duh! Like, a bunch!” She spoke as she quickly tapped in a random number on the keypad. “And with that… we begin!” She announced with a flair of her stubby arms, before smacking a large button in the middle of the controls that bore just a single word. 

 

Copy

 

She then quickly hopped onto the glass surface next to King as the copier struggled to life. A few seconds  later, an eerie green light scanned both children. The two sat up to watch as the machine began producing page after page of their printed likenesses. In a matter of minutes, the first few had sprung to life, as the copier continued to produce even more.

 

“Alright guys!” The original King addressed the duplicates. “You all are us, so you know the drill!”

“King and I are off to the spa!” Original Polly reminded the clones regardless. “You guys have fun, and stay away from water! Try not to get caught! We’ll see you all later at the sleepover!”

 

The clones all cheered loudly, before they started to help the newer clones that were still being printed. 

“Wow.” King uttered as he watched the crowd of baby titans and tadpoles grow. “This is great! Look at all the extra me’s! It’s almost like I have blood siblings!”

“What about Luz?” Polly asked as she and King left, leaving the clones to their own devices. “Isn’t she an adopted sibling?”

“Yeah.” The young demon admitted. “But I’ve never met… anyone that looked like me before.” He shared, tearing up happily as he spoke. “It’s really nice.”

 

Polly stopped walking, looking over to her friend in surprise.  “You’ve never seen a demon of your own kind before?”

King shrugged. “I… can’t really get into it. Spoilers.”

Polly looked between her friend beside her, then back at the clones in the room behind them. She then shot him a smile. “You know what, King? The spa is dumb! Let’s skip it!”

“Weh?!” King whipped his head to look at Polly in surprise. It had been her idea to head to the spa and prank the older kids, and now she was changing her mind?

“Yeah! Let’s hang out with the clones! We can do lots more fun stuff with them anyways, while we wait for the sleepover tonight!”

“Yeah!” King cheered as the two turned around to rejoin their paper duplicates. As they re-entered Stan’s office, King smiled as best as he could to the tadpole girl. “Thanks Polly.”

Despite herself, King’s gratitude made her feel warm and fuzzy inside.

——

 

It did not take long for the crowd from Lily Pad Thai to reach the Spa. A few others, such as Eda, who had spent their lunch elsewhere had now joined them. Once everyone was inside, they quickly discovered that the changing rooms had bathing suits and robes provided for everyone due to the mixed nature of the large group and the lack of gendered facilities in Amphibian culture. 

 

Everyone had broken off into smaller groups as they explored different amenities around the spa. Dipper and Mabel were relaxing in a hot tub. Nearby, Anne and Sasha were getting a mud bath. Luz and Amity were getting mani-pedis together off in a side room. 

 

Eda and Raine had signed up for a couples hot stone massage and were sitting outside a private room while they waited for their appointment to begin. They had made sure ahead of time that the two of them weren’t going to end up bent into impossible angles. 

“So, Raine.” Eda spoke to her partner. “I’ve been curious what everyone who stays in our waiting room thinks about what we’ve seen of the other groups. Those of us in the main theater aren’t in there with you guys, and I’m wondering how things went today with…” She trailed off, before glancing over to where Ivy was sneakily making off with most of the food from a table of complimentary fruit with Sprig’s help. 

“Ah yes.” Raine nodded as they saw where Eda was looking. “That was certainly a wake-up call for everyone. A reminder that our own bad experiences will likely be shared.” The bard heaved a sigh. “I think all of us were worried for her in the moment, but Hunter himself probably had the strongest reaction to the situation. He actually attempted to enter the main theater when it happened. He was stopped short by an invisible barrier though.”

“Unbelievable.” Eda muttered, annoyed. “I can’t believe he was prevented from helping.”

“To be fair, I don’t think someone attempting to enter in order to help someone in trouble was a situation our host could’ve anticipated.” Raine told her. “Also, I’ve been thinking about her reaction since then, and about a few other things we learned about Wartwood from the Plantars.”

Eda looked at them curiously, silently gesturing for them to continue. 

 

“You recall that after we watched Lily Pad Thai, Mr. Plantar told everyone that Stumpy had lost a brother during a beast attack. Also, when Ivy herself had been introduced, she and Sprig also referenced a beast attack that affected the town so severely, it also impacted their friendship and the two had temporarily drifted apart?”

Eda nodded. “Yeah, and when you put it together like that, it’s pretty obvious those are the same event. So you think the beast attack in question was caused by more of those giant birds?”

Raine nodded. “I do. Given how dangerous their world is to begin with and how common death must already be for them, it must have been a truly terrifying event for the entire town, to have affected all of them as badly as it did.”

Eda shot them an incredulous look. “All of them? Raine, what are you talking about? Only the Ivy kid had a panic attack.”

Raine shook their head. “She had the worst reaction, but every Amphibia native had a bad reaction to the Herons appearing. All three of the Plantars froze up when those birds appeared. They were able to shake it off quickly, but there was recognition in their eyes. I’d put snails on the herons also being the reason Sprig and Polly are being raised by their grandfather and not their parents. 

Eda glanced over quickly at the two frog kids once again, focusing on Sprig this time as he and Ivy had gone over to join Dipper and Mabel in the hot tub with their pilfered food. Then over at Hop Pop who was dozing away in a lounge chair. 

“If you’re right, then those frogs are worryingly good at hiding it.” She told her partner. 

“Constant threat of death from wild beasts has most likely made the average Amphibia native a master at compartmentalization.” Raine observed. “Their society wouldn’t be able to operate otherwise.”

“Alright.” Eda shivered. “This conversation is starting to bum me out. Let’s shelve it for now.”

 

At that moment, the door to the massage room opened next to them and a small frog person poked their head out. 

“Our apologies for the wait.” The masseuse told them as they gestured them into the room with a bow. “We are ready for the two of you now.”

Eda breathed a sigh of relief, thankful for the distraction. “Come on, Rainestorm.” She told the dashing bard as she helped them up. “Let’s give ourselves a break from all the doom and gloom. We deserve a recharge after everything we’ve all been through.”

With that, the Owl Lady and her bard entered the room to enjoy their worry-free time together. 

 

——

 

Meanwhile, at the Covention, Olivia had broken off from Yunan, Grime, and Maddie in order to cover more ground. At least that was the reason she had given them when they asked. The truth was that she didn’t want to be around when those three started causing trouble. Grime and Yunan both had expressed an interest testing the strength of the soldiers of the Emperor’s Coven, and she knew it was only a matter of time before one of them intentionally provoked the guards into a fight. Maddie on the other hand was growing increasingly frustrated as her quest for more in depth knowledge about the different covens was repeatedly cut short by the insistence that she brand herself with a coven sigil in order to learn more about that specific coven. Thankfully, she seemed to hold Eda in high regard and did not even come close to considering the option. Unfortunately, Olivia had noticed the girl had started to subconsciously reach for her curses each time she had been shot down, while glaring daggers at each coven representative she spoke to. Lady Olivia had many social skills, and right now the most important one was the skill of knowing when to make herself scarce. 

 

Now on the far side of the Covention away from any possible disasters her companions could cause, she found herself enjoying a drink sample she had picked up from a booth advertising a “Brewing Coven'' that really put her ‘juice’ to shame. 

“Marvelous fruity taste.” She commented, swirling her cup around as she watched the liquid inside thickly cling to the sides of the glass. “Surprisingly viscous as well.” She observed before downing the rest of it. “I simply must get a case to bring home for special occasions.” She told the pair of witches running the booth. “What was this drink again?”

“That was Apple Blood, ma’am.” The bearded witch running the booth answered, confused why she didn’t know what Apple Blood was. “Exsanguinated the beast of a tree myself five years ago now. A fine crop that year, and it’s been fermenting ever since.”

“Ah….” Olivia trailed off, grimacing as she examined the cup in her hang, realizing what she had just drank. Her stomach seemed to churn uncomfortably in response. 

 

If you want the good stuff, you won’t find it among the free samples

 

Olivia jumped in surprise as someone spoke up behind her. Whipping around to see who had managed to catch her unawares, she saw the individual who had spoken to her. They were cast in shadow, concealing their identity, but somehow, she recognized them. 

“Ah!” Darius hummed in recognition as well. “If I’m not mistaken, you’re one of the individuals I met yesterday at that upscale restaurant in Gravity Falls.”

Olivia let out a sigh of relief. Yesterday, while she and Olivia were eating lunch in Gravity Falls, they encountered two other individuals from the other groups. A taller individual from the Boiling Isles, and someone shorter than even herself from Gravity Falls. Olivia had quite enjoyed speaking with the other two over their apparent shared appreciation for the finer things in life. While the spoiler effect had prevented them from sharing their names with each other, the individual before her had figured out that they could get around it by using nicknames, so long as said nicknames didn’t reveal personal details, like gender. 

 

“Oh, Conspirator!” Olivia addressed the person in front of her by their chosen code name. “You startled me.”

“My apologies, Noble.” Darius bowed to her, using her own code name. “Is your companion, Knight, here as well?”

“Oh yes.” Olivia nodded, confirming Yunan’s presence. “She’s here alongside two others from our world. Three of us wanted more information on the Emperor’s Coven and felt attending this event was the best way to do so, but I’ve found that it’s also a great way to learn more about your land in general.” She explained, gesturing towards the far end of the event space, where she had last seen the other three. “Our youngest member is more interested in the magic of your world as a whole.”

Darius glanced in the direction Noble had indicated. “Ah, well. These Coventions were specifically set up to draw in such young inquisitive minds, so I’m not surprised to hear that.” He replied diplomatically, before frowning to himself. He needed to find Noble’s companions, especially the youngest one. He had not worked so hard behind the scenes to undermine Belos’ schemes for someone from another world to be fed the madman’s lies about magic. 

 

“I don’t suppose you could introduce me to your companions, Noble?” Darius inquired, trying not to sound worried. 

“I don’t see why not.” Olivia agreed with a curtsy. “It’s about time I checked in with them anyway. I need to make sure they aren’t getting into trouble.” She explained as she led the way back towards the area near the Emperor’s Coven arena. 

“Are they prone to getting into trouble?” Darius inquired, trying to learn what he could about the other groups, despite the spoiler effect. 

“Knight certainly is!” Olivia chuckled, thinking about the various situations Yunan kept putting herself in, partly because of her insistence to keep announcing herself with that ridiculously long speech. “As for the other two, I don’t know them as well, but I get the impression that they’re the type to attract trouble to themselves like Knight. In fact, I’m pretty sure one of them and Knight plan to pick a fight with those Coven soldiers to test how strong they are.”

Darius faltered upon hearing that, nearly tripping as he followed behind. Quickly composing himself, he fell back in step before Noble even had time to notice his reaction. 

“Well, hopefully the youngest member of your group knows better than to pick a fight with armed soldiers.”

Olivia sighed heavily as the pair finally reached the display for the Emperor’s Coven and began looking around. “That one is fascinated by your world’s magic. I fear that they would gladly instigate a fight as well if it meant being able to see magical combat in person.”

“That’s… unfortunate.” Darius paled in concern. He couldn’t be sure how these fake coven scouts would react to troublemakers like that, but if they were anything like the real scouts, they needed to find Noble’s companions quickly. 

Lady Olivia was becoming frustrated. It hadn’t been that long since she separated from the others, but now she couldn’t find them. They had told her that they would be staying near the display for the Emperor’s Coven, but they weren’t here anymore! Where in frog’s name…?” She paused as a sign by the entrance to the arena caught her eye. She moved closer so she could read it.

 

Her eyes widened in shock as she finished and turned towards Conspirator. 

“Um! I think I know where they might be!” She announced, pointing at the sign.

Darius came over and quickly read the sign for himself. 

 

Do you wonder how you would fare against the sister of Edalyn Clawthorne? Now’s your chance to find out in person! Once you enter the arena, a copy of Lilith Clawthorne, Head Witch of the Emperor’s Coven itself, will challenge you to battle, while treating you as if you’re the Owl Lady yourself! Enter! If you dare! Team-ups allowed!

 

-The Lone Figure.

 

“Oh Titan’s boils.” Darius swore quietly to himself.  “Alright. I’m sure it’s fine. Everything is still calm around here, so there’s a good chance that your companions haven’t seen this si-.”

He was interrupted as a wall in front of them suddenly exploded in a blast of translucent blue magic. As the dust quickly settled, the two could now hear, to their exasperation, the sounds of pitched battle mixed with the battle cries of two warriors and the manic giggling of a little girl. 

 

As Olivia buried her face into her hands, completely mortified, Darius sighed tiredly as he pinched the bridge of his nose. 

“Still….” He muttered as he looked back up at the damage. “Not the worst Covention I’ve had to attend.”

 

——

 

Nearby, in the woods of Bonesborough, the redheaded daughter of a lumberjack wandered through the blood-red pine trees, a dark reflection of the forest she grew up in. Wendy wandered through the dark forest looking for different types of trees to cut samples of wood from. She had already collected a sample of the red-colored pines that dominated the area and was slowly becoming frustrated. Despite leaving the spa early to get a headstart on wood collection, she only had the single sample to show for it!

“This blows.” Wendy groaned to herself in complaint as she hiked through the trees. “The forests back home have a wider variety of different types of trees than this.” 

 

She froze as a large shadow passed overhead. Cautiously looking up, Wendy sighed in relief when she saw that it was only the Bat Queen Luz had met at the end of the library episode. As she watched the large demon disappear deeper into the woods, Wendy decided to follow on a whim. She wasn’t entirely sure why, but it at least gave her something to do other than to wander aimlessly through the endless sea of red pines. 

 

Heading deeper into the woods as she followed the flying demon woman, Wendy suddenly tripped and fell forward, sliding down an incline she hadn’t seen in front of her. She quickly came to a stop, thankfully uninjured. She stood with a groan and dusted herself off. Glancing back up the hill she had just fallen down, the teen concluded that she wouldn’t be able to climb back up the way she had come, and would have to go around to get back into Bonesborough. She turned around to start looking for a new path back up the hill. 

 

“Hello child.” The Bat Queen greeted as Wendy found herself unexpectedly face-to-face with the enormous demon woman. 

 

“Waagh!” Wendy yelped, falling backwards in surprise. “How the heck did you land behind me without me noticing?” 

The Bat Queen chuckled. “I can move quite silently when the situation calls for it. Yi Yi!” She offered in explanation. “What are you doing this deep in the woods? Area can be dangerous late in the day.” The demon told the lumberjack’s daughter. 

 

“Uh….” Wendy stammered, before pulling out the sample of red pine wood she had collected earlier and showing it to the Bat Queen. “I’m looking for different wood samples. I’m not from around here so I wanted to collect different types of wood that are unfamiliar to me.” The redheaded teen explained, clearly intimidated. 

The Bat Queen narrowed her eyes appraisingly at Wendy. “These samples… What do you plan to do with them once you have them?” She asked. 

The teen gulped. “Well…. I come from a family of lumberjacks, I was going to maybe carve something from them. Like little statues. It’s uh… a hobby of mine.” She stammered nervously, slowly standing, unsure what to make of the Bat Queen in person. Why did she seem so much more aware than the other fake townspeople of the three towns?

 

“You seek new woods? For carving?” The Bat Queen questioned, prompting Wendy to nod quickly in response. 

The demon woman regarded the teen quietly for a moment more, before raising the clawed tip of a wing to her hair and pulling out a large blue colored chunk of wood.

“New wood for you, little carver. Yi Yi!” The Bat Queen told her, gesturing to the blue log she had just produced. “Very rare. Very… powerful!” She announced proudly, emphasizing the last word. 

 

“Oh!” Wendy replied, not having expected this outcome. “Uh, thank you?” She continued, as she began reaching for the log. 

The Bat Queen suddenly stepped in front of the log, cutting Wendy off, smiling at the teen. “However, if you are to take this wood, I want something in return from you. Yi Yi!”

Wendy froze once again, immediately on guard with a demon wanting to make a deal with her. “What do you want?” She asked the Bat Queen slowly, suspicion laced within her voice. 

 

The Queen chuckled, amused. “Be calm, child. I desire nothing nefarious.” She stepped aside, giving Wendy access to the blue log once more.  “I ask three things of you.”

The large demon then struck the log with a clawed foot, cutting it into two pieces. One long, and the other short. The Bat Queen gestured to the short squat log. “This is yours. With it, I ask that you carve what speaks to your soul.” She told Wendy, nudging the short log towards her. 

 

The Demon then retrieved the longer log, returning it to her hair as she continued to speak. “The second thing I ask, should you find someone who wants to learn how to carve, you teach them.”

Wendy picked up and stowed the short log into her bag. So far none of her requests were sinister in any way. “And the third?” The teen asked nervously. 

 

The Bat Queen smiled enigmatically. “You do not yet know what I have given you….” She replied cryptically. “But you will soon. When you do, find me again, so that I can show you how to finish your carving.”

 

Wendy glanced down at her back the new wood had been safely stored, then back at the Bat Queen, staring at her with new eyes. 

“You’re not a copy of the real Bat Queen, are you?” Wendy asked slowly. “You’re actually the real deal.”

 

The female demon grinned excitedly. “Clever too.” She observed. “I am to be part of the Stable. Pretend to be surprised tomorrow! Yi Yi!” The Bat Queen commanded, before launching herself into the air without warning and soaring off into the distance, leaving Wendy to wonder what on earth she had just agreed to.

 

——

 

Meanwhile, deep within the forests of Gravity Falls, a large group of young teens made their way towards the Mystery Shack. Some were hidden from each other by the spoiler effect, but no one minded. Everyone was in high spirits after the spa. As the group reached the Mystery Shack, they were startled to find their host, the lone figure, standing outside.

 

“Hello everyone.” They greeted the large group of young teens. “I’m not actually here in person. Think of this as a recorded message from me.” They explained. “I left this message to pass on some information about the party competition. In order to keep things fair for everyone who chooses to compete tonight, every competitor will be temporarily covered by the spoiler-effect, so that even their friends can’t be sure who is who. This effect will even go so far as to temporarily remove knowledge of songs should those not competing know ahead of time what songs their friends were singing.”

 

Sasha, Anne, and Marcy all exchanged glances. That last part was clearly directed at them. 

 

Their host continued speaking. “Every competitor will be known by a nickname as they are introduced. So please have one in mind if you wish to compete. The spoiler-effect will extend to any nickname you pick, even if those nicknames should be known to your friends.”

 

With that, their host stepped to the side, revealing a sign-up sheet for the competition. After a moment, their host vanished and slowly, certain individuals broke away from the crowd and walked up to the sheet to sign themselves up to compete.

 

Some were expected. 

“Knock ‘em dead, Sasha.” Anne told her friend as she and Marcy hugged her before Sasha walked over to sign up.

“You know I will.” The blonde girl confidently replied.

 

Some signed up together.

“Don’t hold back on me, Pacifica.” Mabel told her former rival, smiling.

“Ha!” Pacifica laughed confidently. “You’re going to wish I had after I win.” She boasted. 

 

Some however, took those close to them by surprise.

“Amity?” Luz questioned in surprise as her girlfriend signed up for the contest. “You want to compete too?”

“Yes?” Amity confirmed uncertainly. “Is there something wrong with that?”

“No! Nothing wrong with it!” Luz quickly replied. “Just surprised. You hadn’t expressed an interest earlier. That’s all!”

“Our last three episodes,” Amity started to explain, glancing off to the side, “brought up some bad memories about my mom.”

“Oh Amity…” Luz reached out to her girlfriend.

“I’m okay.” The cotton-candy haired girl responded quickly, reassuring her girlfriend. “But I wanted to do this to work through some frustrations by taking part in the contest.”

Luz nodded and kissed her sweet potato on the cheek. “I’ll be cheering you on!”

 

With that, the contest had its competitors. Four nicknames appeared on the sign up sheet, representing the four girls that wanted to compete for their own reasons. To bid farewell to their past, sing their troubles away, or simply just to have fun. 

 

Strength

Llama

Shooting Star

Sweet Potato

 

Soon, the crowd of teens made their way inside, ready to party for the next couple of hours. The competitors would be given an hour to select and practice a song if they didn’t already have one selected, so they had plenty of time to have fun before the competition officially started. 

 

A couple of minutes later, an old man walked up to the Shack, lugging a wagon full of camping equipment behind him. 

“Aw nuts.” Stan Pines complained, panting. “I bet all those kids are at the party. None of them are outside for my lesson on how to run from cops! I offer to teach them valuable life lessons and they go party instead. Typical. 

 

I’m here for it.” A short figure replied in an altered, but scratchy voice. 

“Aah!” Stan yelped in surprise, before registering that it was just someone from one of the other groups. “Oh! Good. Someone saw the value in knowing how to avoid the law.”

That wasn’t the reason they were attending the lesson they thought to themselves. They hadn’t told any of their friends that they had been planning on doing this. They wanted more information on Stan himself, and since their investigation so far had failed to turn up anything concrete up, they decided to observe the man directly. No one noticed when they broke off from the main crowd to remain outside, not even their friends and family. After all, it was a simple matter for them to make themselves look like an unrevealed individual, even to those who should know them. 

 

“Hey!” Stan interrupted their thoughts. “What do I call you? Since you just look like a shadow to me, I assume you won’t be able to give me your actual name.”

They tapped their chin in thought before the answer came to them. 

 

Call me Five.”

 

——

 

“Alright, Party People!” Gus announced to the cheering crowd of witches, humans, and frogs. Thanks to the fact the real Soos was operating the music and not his copy, Gus had been able to convince the man to let him take over as the Announcer for the contest, allowing the Handyman to focus solely on queuing up the music and sound effects as needed.

 

“We’ve already had plenty of fun tonight, but now it’s time for the real party!” The young illusionist continued excitedly. “Our competitors have all selected their songs and are now ready to party their hearts out for us tonight!” He yelled into the microphone, prompting wild cheering from the audience as four partially obscured individuals walked on to the stage. As the lone figure had told them, the spoiler effect was active on each of them, but it was somehow different from how it looked normally. The four competitors were more than just shadowy forms. The audience could see their outfits. Their faces, though still obscured, conveyed their emotions regardless. Excitement. Nervousness. Confidence. Calm. 

There was also a bizarre effect that prevented their friends from recognizing them. Anne and Marcy both knew Sasha was one of those four up on stage, but for the life of them they couldn’t recognize her, or even remember what she had planned to sing. Nearby, Luz was in a similar situation. She knew Amity was competing under the pet name she had for her, but was mortified to discover that the spoiler-effect for the contest had made her temporarily forget what that name was! How was she supposed to cheer for her awesome girlfriend now?!

 

“Alright, you frogs, witches, and humans!” Gus yelled, drawing everyone’s attention once again. “I hope the shack doesn’t collapse, because it’s time to raise this roof and give it up for our first competitor! Let’s hear it foooor…. Llama!!!”

 

Pacifica took a deep breath and stepped forward, maintaining a facade of calm on the outside, as Mabel wished her luck. Just like the first time, she was going first. That was fine. As nervous as she really was deep down, she was determined to set the bar high for the other three. If one of them was going to beat her, she’d make them work for it. She reached her position on center stage and took the microphone from Gus as Soos put her song on to play. 

 

As the first notes began to play, she smirked at her own song choice. The song she sang the first time around had been one that was pre-approved by her parents. A song selected purely for its popularity and her ability to hit the high notes, and not because she liked it. This time around, she got to pick the song without having to worry about her parents finding out and judging her choice in music later. When she had found the song she was about to sing, she was floored by how perfect it was to her situation. She wasn’t sure if it counted as a party song, but she didn’t care. She reveled in the chance to sing something that would give her parents a heart attack. She opened her mouth to sing. 

 

Dollhouse, by Melanie Martinez

 

Hey girl, open the walls

Play with your dolls

We'll be a perfect family

 

As she sang, she could see jaws drop in the audience. People were shocked by the choice of music, even more so by the use of the word ‘slut’ early in the lyrics. She smiled as she kept going, dancing along to the music, striking a pose where appropriate, and enjoying the audience’s shock. What she wouldn’t give to see her parents’ faces if they were to see her now!

 

Places, places

Get in your places

Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces

Everyone thinks that we're perfect

Please don't let them look through the curtains

Picture, picture, smile for the picture

Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?

Everyone thinks that we're perfect

Please don't let them look through the curtains

 

A quick glance towards the other three informed Pacifica of their reactions. Mabel, as Pacifica expected, was slack jawed in surprise. The other two, however, surprised her. The one dressed in a red punk-rock outfit looked genuinely impressed, while the other, wearing black casual clothes looked contemplative. Returning her focus to finishing the song, Pacifica considered that one of the two might be the girl she wanted to try talking to. 

 

After another few minutes, She wrapped up the song, staring down at the audience as they collectively continued to stand in shock. After a minute, just as Pacifica was starting to get worried, the crowd erupted into loud cheering. Satisfied with their response, Pacifica took her bow and passed Gus the microphone before returning to her place beside the other competitors. 

 

“What an outstanding performance by Llama!” Gus cheered, prompting another round of applause from the audience. “We’re not done yet! We still have three more performances to get through! So someone give me a drumroll!” He announced, before summoning an illusion to provide his own drumroll. “It's time for the next contestant! Give it up for Sweet Potato!!!”

 

Amity shook the jitters from her arms when she was called. Before she could step forward, she felt a hand on her shoulder, and turned to see Strength giving her a reassuring squeeze.

“You seem the most nervous out of all of us.” Strength told her. “Focus on why you signed up, and have some fun with it.”

Amity nodded in response and walked forward to take center stage, accepting the microphone from Gus. Focus on why she signed up? That was easy. To vent her frustrations about Odalia, to deny everything she became while under that woman’s thumb. She raised the microphone to her mouth as Gus announced her song and the music began. 

 

Strange Girl, by Halestorm

 

Do I make you nervous?

Do I make you scared?

Do I make you wanna just stop and stare?

Weird, bizarre, unusual

Sicker than sick, atypical

A perfect picture of your fucking worst nightmare

 

Would her friends, or even random passersby, ever think this of her? Her friends, never. As for others, it was unlikely. Her mother on the other hand… No, just Odalia. Odalia would definitely think that if Amity ever expressed even a hint of her own individuality. Who would she have become had she been allowed to explore her own identity, instead of Odalia trying to turn her into a carbon copy of herself. After so long, Amity finally had the chance to start to explore that for herself, and now that Odalia was out of her life for good?

It was time to really let loose. 

 

Would you call me daughter?

Would you love me when

My halo's bent and crooked? When you call me malcontent?

Sad, sicker than usual

Can't you be more like the girl next door

Instead of little miss misfit?

 

“Would she call me daughter?” Amity wondered. Odalia may use the word to refer to her, but Amity was certain that what she really meant was ‘tool’ or ‘extension of myself’. She wasn’t certain that woman had ever felt anything remotely close to familial affection for her and the twins. Everything was transactional. Well, Amity had only one thing to say to that. 

 

Do you hate me just to change me?

To be just like you

To be just like you

Do you fear me to make me feel empty?

So I'm just like you

I will never be like you

I'll never be you

 

She belted out those lines with her entire being, screaming at the woman who should have been her mother. Should have loved her unconditionally, like Camilla did Luz. Instead, she chose to treat her family like employees, portioning out her affection like a manager reluctantly paying weekly wages. So Amity screamed. Screamed at the woman who was not there and would never hear the promise that Amity would never become her.

 

The song eventually wound down, leaving Amity panting for air as the crowd of teens once again broke into wild applause. Composing herself, the abomination user gave a dignified bow, before returning to the side with the other three. 

 

“An impressive showing from Sweet Potato!” Gus announced to the cheering crowd. “But was it enough to top Llama’s efforts? And more importantly, will it be able to compare to our next competitors?” The young MC questioned. “We’ll find out soon! Because now it’s time for Strength!!!”

 

Sasha cracked her neck when she was called. She turned back to the other three as she walked backwards into position. 

“Watch and learn!” She told them, before turning back around to face the crowd and taking the mic from Gus. 

“Good evening, Gravity Falls!” She yelled into the mic, drawing cheers from the audience. “Are you ready to rock?!”

 

As the crowd excitedly screamed their answer, Sasha quickly attached the microphone to its stand and, to the surprise of the crowd and her fellow contenders, pulled out a guitar that had been hidden behind one of the speakers. 

“Singing songs written by other artists is nice and all.” Sasha announced to the crowd, gripping the neck of the instrument tightly. “But why don’t we switch things up a bit! Here’s a song I wrote! Get ready for Heart Stomper!” She told the crowd before strumming on the guitar, pumping them up as she began the song.

 

I'm a heart stomper

Stompin' on hearts

If you wanna get away

You're gonna need a head start!

 

Like she told her friends. This was not who she was anymore. She was putting everything she had into her current performance, but she could already feel it. This was her weakest rendition of Heart Stomper yet. However, she was fine with that. It wasn’t a bad performance all things considered. She was sure it could still hold its own compared to the other song and it would be nice to win the competition, but she didn’t come here to win some plastic crown. She was here to say goodbye.

 

I can keep this up forever

If you're trying to feel better

Take it up with someone else

You can call it too cut-throat

I'll stomp a heart like a roach

I'm just lookin' out for myself!

 

Goodbye to that toxic, manipulative girl she used to be. All that obsessive need for control got her in the end was the inability to ever see Percy and Braddock again, let alone be able to say goodbye to them and nearly destroyed her relationship with the two best people in her life. Thankfully, forever had an end after all. 

 

Heart stomper was not a long song, and roughly a minute later, she was done. She shot the applauding crowd double rockers with both hands as she backed away to return to her position next to the other three, bidding farewell to her adoring crowd. 

 

“Amazing!” Gus gushed to the crowd. “Who was expecting that we would get an original piece tonight? I sure wasn’t!” The illusionist then dramatically gestured to the four competitors. “We’ve heard three amazing performances so far tonight, but now it’s time to wrap this party up!” 

 

As he spoke, Gus took advantage of the crowd’s distracted enthusiasm to cast a subtle illusion on Hunter, rendering him invisible. The two of them worked it out ahead of time that they would wait for the final song, then Gus would cover him, allowing Hunter to move unseen to go break the copier before someone could use it. 

 

Gus continued his duties as announcer without missing a beat. “And who better to close us out tonight than our final contestant, operating under the name….”

 

“Shooting Star!”

 

Mabel bounced excitedly in place before rushing forward to take the microphone. She knew she had to knock this out of the park if she wanted to win, but even if she didn’t, it didn’t matter! This party had been a blast so far! Absolutely blowing the first party out of the water!

 

As she took the microphone from Gus, she reflected on the three performances that took place before hers. Pacifica had definitely been working through some stuff with her song, and Mabel got the feeling that the other two had been doing the same with their own songs. As much as the audience had enjoyed them, Mabel could see a few awkward glances here and there from the heavy subject matter from the previous performances. 

 

This was fine. Mabel was going to give this party the palette cleanser it needed. She had already picked her song earlier. Even more of a crowd-pleaser than before, Mabel was ready to rock this shack to the ground!

 

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun, by Cyndi Lauper

 

 I come home, in the mornin' light

My mother says, "When you gonna live your life right?"

Oh momma dear, we're not the fortunate ones

And girls, they wanna have fun

Oh girls just wanna have fun

 

Mabel glanced over her shoulder as she sang and danced to the music and was ecstatic to see the other three nodding along to the beat. Time to kick this up a notch!

 

That's all they really want

Some fun

When the workin' day is done

Oh girls, they wanna have fun

Oh girls just wanna have fun (girls, they want)

(Wanna have fun, girls)

(Wanna have)

 

“Sing it with me!” Mabel told the crowd before twirling in place and leading the audience in singing the song. A chorus of voices mingling together. Soon, everyone, even the other three were singing lightly to themselves as Mabel led the entire party in song. 

 

Soon, the classic 80’s song ended, leaving a disheveled Mabel to wrap up her dance, before falling backwards onto her rear and giving an exhausted cheer as the other girls came up to join her. Retrieving the microphone from Shooting Star, Gus took back control of the show to wrap things up for the night. 

 

“And there you have it, folks!” The witch boy cheered. “Four fantastic performances! Unfortunately, only one can be crowned Party Royalty! Who’s it going to be? Don’t ask me! That’s up to you folks!” He told the crowd as he gestured to the ballot box in front of the stage. “Cast your vote for the winner now!”

 

The audience converged on the box, casting their votes for which performance was their favorite. Meanwhile, the four competitors all congratulated each other on their performances. Strength’s original piece was especially popular with Shooting Star excitedly gushing about it while they waited for voting to finish. 

 

A minute later, Gus called for an end to the voting and the four waited with baited breath for the votes to be tallied and a winner to be declared. “And now, without further ado, I personally shall tally up the votes and announce our victor!” 

 

“Everyone, run for your lives!”

Everyone that was part of the Owl House group was shocked to see Hunter run in fear out of the Mystery Shack’s private areas. Everyone else was shocked when a flood of Kings and Pollys chased after him. Mischievous giggling layered endlessly together as the army of demon and tadpole children poured into the party, taking it over. 

 

A Polly clone tackled the crown out of Gus’ hands before running off with it, while a King clone in turn grabbed the ballot box and followed after. 

 

“Due to circumstances outside of our control, the winner will be announced in the morning!” Gus yelled into the microphone. “In the meantime, evacuate the shack!” He announced one last time before tossing the microphone and leaping off the stage to run away with the audience as the horde of paper clones, quite literally, crashed the party. 

 

——

 

Two hours later, the catastrophe had been successfully contained. Once most of the attendees had retreated, the four party contestants had been able to coordinate a counterattack. Between Sweet Potato summoning a supply of watered-down abomination slime to act as both attack and defense to cover their approach, and Shooting Star and Llama distracting the horde with a second party crown the two somehow had, this allowed Strength to charge into Stan’s office once the four were close enough and smash their guitar into the copier which was still producing more clones. This had the unexpected effect of causing every single paper clone to suddenly freeze up, and fall flat, transforming back into paper. 

 

With that, the real Polly and King were quickly located tied up in the supply closet. Apparently Polly had accidentally splashed a couple of clones with water. After which, the rest of the clones immediately assumed their creators had turned on them and tied them up. The paper army had been content to remain hidden in the office as the party continued, until they had been discovered when Hunter let himself in to destroy the printer. Which of course led to the incident. 

 

Once it was confirmed they were physically okay, Polly and King were turned over to their respective guardians and as punishment, were not allowed to attend the sleepover that night to their disappointment. In the chaos, the ballot box had been opened and the votes scattered. Thankfully, Multi-bear and Chutzpaur had been nearby and offered to look for the missing votes, so the kids wouldn’t miss out on their big planned sleepover. This unfortunately meant that MB wouldn’t be able to share the alternate theme songs they had for Amphibia until morning. Thankfully, no one was bothered by this. Given all the music they just listened to at the party, everyone felt that more music would just be excessive at this point. 

 

With the excitement of the unexpected ending to the party finally over, the large group of teens made their way to the library in Bonesborough. They all filtered inside, with Dipper Pines being one of the last ones in. Right before he entered the building, he was startled back as the lone figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Without a word, the host to this strange watch party quickly grabbed Dipper’s fake copy of Journal 3 away and then just as quickly handed him a seemingly identical book, before vanishing. Examining the replacement, Dipper discovered that it was an accurate recreation of the original Journal 3 before his family tossed it and the other two into the bottomless pit. As he flipped through the pages, a note fluttered out to the ground. 

 

-just for tonight-

 

Shrugging it off, Dipper entered the library and the sleepover had finally gotten underway. 

 

Inside, the kids were greeted by their chaperones for the night. 

“Heya, dudes!” Soos greeted the twins casually. “Mr. Pines asked me to keep an eye on you guys.” He told them, before shrugging. “And everyone else too, I guess.”

 

Nearby, Luz recognized two more of the chaperones.

“Mom?!” The girl gasped in surprise. “What are you doing here?”

“Hola, mija.” Camilla greeted her first daughter. “I volunteered to chaperone tonight. Don’t worry, you won’t even know I’m here. After all, Eberwolf offered to help out with their animal senses, so we can keep an eye on you kids from a distance.” The beast keeper witch in question gave an animalistic chitter in confirmation. 

Luz did her best to hide her disappointment that she would once again miss out on being able to cuddle with Amity in private. 

 

Anne and her friends were having a similar meeting. 

“Hey Boonchuys!” Sasha greeted Anne’s parents. “You two here to keep us out of trouble?”

“You got it!” Anne’s father, Bee, confirmed. “We’re not alone either. Lady Olivia offered to help too!”

Marcy glanced around, not seeing the newt woman. “Where is she?”

“To be honest, I think she only agreed to come so she could learn more about the Isles with some late night reading.” Oum, Anne’s mother responded. “She’s probably already reading.”

 

“Guys!” Willow called from nearby, standing next to a table with random miniatures on it. “We’re burning moonlight! Come over here so we can get started with the Conjuring!”

 

The kids bid the adults farewell for the time being as Willow and Gus gave everyone a rundown on the correct chant for the conjuring and even passed out copies of the chant written down just to be sure. They probably wouldn’t bring the whole library to life, but better safe than sorry. Everyone broke off into smaller groups as they selected the objects they wanted to use in their conjurings. Wendy and her friends had selected a miniature car that closely resembled Thompson’s van. Maddie on the other hand had picked a creepy looking hand-stitched puppet for her ritual, before recruiting Sprig and Ivy into her group. The Hexsquad debated if they should break into two groups or not, but elected to remain as one large group. It was just as well. There was only three objects to use for the conjuring left. Three miniature houses. One that resembled the Mystery Shack, another that bore the appearance of the Plantar Family Home, and lastly one that was a recreation of the Owl House. 

 

Dipper and Mabel, leading Candy, Grenda, and Pacifica, formed a circle around the copy of the Mystery Shack, while Anne, Sasha, and Marcy did the same with the Plantar Family Home, and of course the six members of the Hexsquad took the Owl House. Once everyone was ready, the conjuring began. Each group reciting the proper chant, in full this time.

 

A few minutes later, there were five successful conjurings. There was laughter from Wendy’s friends as they took turns shouting commands at the replica of Thompson’s van as it zoomed around the floor between them. Maddie’s manic giggles could be heard as she reveled in watching the little doll she, Sprig, and Ivy had brought to life, dance around. 

 

Meanwhile, the three miniature houses had been brought to life in interesting manners. Same as before with the real deal, the Owl House had sprouted chicken legs and was walking around in circles. While nearby the Plantar Family home had developed six insectoid legs and was now scurrying around under the command of its three masters. Similarly, the small Mystery Shack had produced goat legs and was galloping back and forth between the kids that had brought it to life. 

 

“Oh man!” Anne laughed, watching the bug-legged house Marcy was currently commanding. “This is so weird!”

“Right?” Dipper responded from his group. “I really want to record this in the journal, but we won’t be able to control it if we break the circle, right?”

“Correct.” Willow called from her circle of friends. “Though it’ll keep following the last command it was given until you reform the circle, so don’t feel like you need to keep the circle going the whole time.”

“It’s a shame it only lasts as long as the moon is in position.” Gus pouted. “Thanks to what happened at the party, we got started late. We only have about an hour left with this.”

“Dang.” Strength frowned. “That’s too bad, but I think I know a fun way to spend the rest of the time.”

Everyone looked their way in interest.

“Let’s make them fight.”

 

—an hour later—

 

“And with an overwhelming 10 ring-outs under their belts, the champions are the Gravity Falls team!” Sprig announced after the tiny shack had once again expertly shoved its opponent out of the chalk circle that had been drawn on the ground. 

 

Luz fell to her knees and groaned in defeat. “How is this possible? Gus, Willow, and I have experience with commanding a house! We should’ve had this in the bag!”

“Ugh.” Gus moped as well. “It’s like they knew more about driving a house than us.”

Dipper and Mabel whistled innocently, as their friends giggled knowingly. 

“Hey, cheer up.” Anne told them. “At least you guys came in second.” She gestured to herself and the two obscured individuals with her. “Our group only managed to win one of those fights.”

“Sorry about that.” Willow apologized. “Did you three still have fun?”

Oh definitely!” Wit confirmed, waving off her concern. “But what should we do now?” 

“Well, since we don’t have time for another battle with the houses, and we still have some time before the Wailing Star starts, why don’t we set up our sleeping bags for tonight?” Dipper suggested, standing up and grabbing his stuff. 

“Sounds good!” Luz agreed gathering up her own things, as her friends got theirs and everyone broke off to go set up for the night. 

 

The Hexsquad had selected the children’s area as their sleeping quarters for the night. As everyone rolled out their sleeping bags and blankets, Willow noticed Amity slipping away. 

“Amity?” Willow questioned her. “Where are you off to?”

“Oh!” Amity paused and turned to look at Willow. “I know everyone agreed to Luz’s rules, but I want to go make sure no one is hanging out in my hideaway.” She explained to her friend.

Willow nodded in understanding and waved Amity off as the abomination user continued on her way. 

 

As Amity made her way to her secret hideout, she froze when she spotted two shadowed individuals standing outside the hidden room. Typical. Stepping forward, Amity angrily called out to them. 

“Hey! What are you two doing?! Luz said the hidden room was off limits!” She yelled at them as she approached, before stopping suddenly, realizing that despite the spoiler effect hiding their appearances, she recognized both of them from the party earlier. 

“Wait… Strength? Llama?” Amity questioned, confused.

 

Sweet Potato, right?” Strength replied. “Nice song earlier tonight, by the way.

“Oh. Thank you. Uh… Same to both of you.” Amity stuttered, caught off guard. “What are you two doing here?”

Llama, or as she was known to Dipper and Mabel, Pacifica, stepped up to answer. “Seems the two of us both believe that there’s a strong possibility that Amity is in the Owl House group, and we’re both interested in trying to speak to her.”

Strength, or rather Sasha scoffed. “Strong possibility? Willow practically confirmed it by using the word ‘hypothetically’ earlier.” She pointed out, then turned to the individual she knew as Sweet Potato. “Anyways, we figured if Amity is here, then there was a good chance she’d come check on her hidey-hole.” Sasha knocked on the bookcase for emphasis. “The two of us just happened to bump into each other while waiting. Took a minute for us to realize the other wasn’t who we were waiting for.”

“That must have been confusing.” Amity commented, still unsure what to make of the situation. These two had been looking for her? Why?

 

“Anyhow, you from Gravity Falls?” Sasha suddenly asked. However, before Amity could answer, Pacifica beat her to it.

“They can’t be. I’m from Gravity Falls and they’re obscured to me.”

“Well, they can’t be from Amphibia, otherwise I would recognize them. So that only leaves the Owl….” Sasha trailed off mid sentence. She and Llama both slowly turned to look in Sweet Potato’s direction. 

“Amity Blight, I presume?” Sasha asked, amused.

“Oh hey!” Amity quickly muttered, taking a step back. “Look at the time! I should go!”

“Wait!” Pacifica called out to her. “If you are who we think you are, then we just want to talk!”

Amity paused uncertainly. She looked at the other two standing by her hideout. She couldn’t see their faces, but she could tell they were waiting for her to say something. How was she meant to respond? There was no way the spoiler effect would allow her to confirm their suspicions!

 

“If it helps, neither of us are going to force you to talk.” Sasha told her. “However, we both came looking for …who we think you are, because we think we might have some common ground.”

Amity glanced back and forth between the two, before letting out a breath, having made up her mind. She’d have to pick her words carefully.

 

“For argument’s sake, let’s say you two are right about me?” Amity asked slowly, leaning against a bookcase. “What exactly do you two want to talk about?

“Like everyone in the main theater, we tried to cover our ears when the diary got pulled apart.” Pacifica told her. “But I had been caught off guard and managed to hear something before I was able to cover my ears.”

Amity frowned. That was not something she was happy to hear. 

“Yo- uh… Amity wrote that she can’t show weakness.” Pacifica continued. “And… if you are her, then I can relate.” She admitted. “I don’t know Amity’s situation, but my parents control a lot of my life, telling me that we can’t allow ourselves to be seen as weak. That our family has a reputation to uphold.”

Amity softened immediately, kneeling down next to the shorter Llama. “Obviously, I can’t confirm your suspicions about who I am, but… let’s say I know a thing or two about controlling family members.”

 

“Oh yeah. Llama, your song was about a broken family putting on the appearance of being happy and junk.” Sasha recalled. “That’s not like… literal, is it?”

Pacifica darkly chuckled. “The part about putting on a false appearance in general is true for my life.” She confirmed. “Beyond that, I’m an only child, so the line about a weed-smoking brother doesn’t apply to me.”

 

Amity and Sasha both waited for Llama to provide other examples of lines from the song that didn’t apply to her family, but nothing else came. 

 

“Anyway, Sweet Potato.” Pacifica continued, addressing Amity by her nickname. “Your song was also pretty intense. Did you do something similar to me?”

“Oh, yeah.” Amity nodded in confirmation. “My controlling family member kinda tried to turn me into a carbon copy of them.”

“Oh… ‘I’ll never be like you’. You meant that literally.” Sasha quoted Amity’s song choice. 

Amity nodded, then gestured towards Sasha. “What about your song, Strength? Those were some… interesting lyrics.”

 

Sasha sucked in a breath as she sat across from the other two. “Right… I should explain.” She told them, before crossing her arms in thought. “While I did write that song… I wrote it back when I was a very different person. Back then, I lacked a lot of control in my life. Technically, I still do.” She admitted with a wince, remembering that despite everything, she was going back to just be another thing her parents could fight over. “As a result, I turned into a massive control freak. Anything I had even the slightest bit of power over, I obsessively controlled everything about it.” She added, mentally noting that included her friend’s lives. 

“To make a long story short, I chose that song as a way to say goodbye.”

“Goodbye?” Amity questioned, a little on edge sitting next to a self-admitted control freak. She had enough of that with Odalia. 

 

“To myself.” Sasha replied. “The old me, I mean. I don’t want to be that person anymore. So I sang Heart Stomper as a farewell to the person I used to be, and tonight was the last time I’ll ever sing it again.”

“Woah.” Pacifica muttered, impressed. “So just like that?”

“Just like that?” Sasha scoffed. “I wish. My control-freak habits were built up and reinforced over a long period of time.” She explained to the other two. “It’ll take just as long, if not longer, to break them.” She admitted. “But I want to change, so I’ll work at it however long it takes me.”

 

Amity smiled, relaxing. She had been worried for nothing. She cleared her throat. 

“So, you two think you know who I am, but I have nothing for either of you.”

“Oh yeah.” Sasha replied, scratching her cheek in thought. “That is a little unfair, I guess.”

She crossed her arms and hummed in thought. “There’s not much I could give in the way of hints that wouldn’t be blocked outright by the spoiler effect.” She shared. “Let me try this. I’ve already appeared onscreen.” Sasha paused, before fist pumping. “Nice. I gave that a 50/50 of getting through.”

 

Amity tilted her head in thought. Strength was tied to Amphibia and has appeared on-screen already. She thought back to yesterday to the discussion she had with who she now realized was Ivy before her introduction. Despite the spoiler-effect, Amity had still been able to discern that she was a frog. She examined Strength once again. They didn’t appear to be some sort of amphibian… so that only left…

 

“Those herons were absolutely terrifying.” Amity responded. “I hate to imagine what it would be like facing them in person.”

Sasha laughed uproariously in response. “Yeah, those things look like they suck!” She agreed, grinning. “Like you, I can’t confirm if you guessed correctly or not, but definitely an interesting conclusion you reached.” She told Sweet Potato, before both of them looked at Llama. 

Pacifica rolled her eyes at their expectant gazes. “I’ve also appeared on screen.” She told them. “But there’s not much from that appearance to go on, so I doubt you two would be able to figure me out.”

 

“Pacifica Northwest.” Sasha replied immediately. 

 

Pacifica’s jaw fell open in shock. “HOW?!” She yelled at Strength, before freezing, then clearing her throat. “…did you reach that conclusion?” She quietly added, composing herself.

“You somehow pulled out a second party crown after Polly and King’s clones stole the first one.” Sasha replied, trying not to laugh at Llama’s outburst. “There’s really only one place you could’ve gotten it and that’s the original party contest.” She explained. 

Pacifica huffed and crossed her arms. “Whatever. I can’t confirm if you’re right anyways.”

“I know.” Sasha acknowledged, smiling. “If we’re right about each other or not, we should keep using our nicknames regardless. Who knows how our host will react if they overheard us trying to figure out each other’s identities.”

Amity nodded in agreement, standing back up. “We should keep our guesses about each other to ourselves for the same reason.”

“Sounds good.” Pacifica also agreed. “How soon does everyone get introduced? I’m brought in during the middle of season 2 for my show.”

“Season 2 as well.” Sasha answered. “Possibly during the season finale. My group isn’t sure about that.”

Amity glanced between the other two. “Uh… Season 1 for me. Episode 15 to be precise. So I’ll be introduced in a few more days.”

“Nice.” Sasha commented. “The two of us are looking forward to meeting you for real then.”

“It was nice talking with you two. We should do this again.” Pacifica cut in. “But it’ll be midnight soon. So we should get back to everyone else for the Wailing Star.”

“Llama’s right.” Amity nodded. “See you both in a bit.”

The three girls bid their farewells to each other, returning to their friends.

 

——

 

Soon enough, the familiar lamenting sobs of the Wailing Star echoed through the library, with every single book on the shelves glowing with a blue-green light as the magic took effect. It did not take long before everyone was either opening the books they brought with them, bringing the contents to life. 

 

The Gravity Falls youth were all engrossed with various magazines they had brought with them. Tambry was trying out different phone models from a tech magazine, while Robbie had his hands full with the product catalog from the local music store. Dipper meanwhile had realized the full implications of having an accurate recreation of the original Journal 3 and had sequestered himself away as he explored his great uncle’s writings in a way he never had before. Mabel, Candy, and Grenda had gathered up a bunch of teen romance novels and were off in a corner swooning as they summoned hunky love interests that would dramatically monologue about their feelings. 

 

Nearby, Marcy had brought her Creature & Caravans source books and was summoning, and trying out, dozens of magic items. To her added excitement, Sasha was also getting involved, as the blonde girl had joined in when it came to armors and weapons. Sprig had brought several old travel journals from the underground library in Wartwood and was watching with rapt attention as long dead explorers appeared to speak about their travels in person. 

 

Meanwhile, Luz and Amity were geeking out as they watched as Azura stood before them, reciting her most iconic scene from the first book. Willow had turned an entire section of library into her personal greenhouse as she was surrounded by multiple botany books from all three worlds. 

 

Outside of all of this, Ivy was having fun by summoning different creatures using wildlife books she had gotten from all three towns and stalking them to see if she could do so without being spotted. However, her current chase was cut short when someone suddenly appeared in a flash of golden light and scooped up the ‘wolf’ she had been following from the tops of the bookcases. To her surprise, the figure had immediately begun hugging it and talking to the creature in a cutesy baby voice. 

“Hey!” Ivy called to the shadowed individual. “What are you doing?” She asked, before shutting the wildlife book she had been carrying with her. The wolf vanished in the individual’s arms, who then drooped in disappointment before looking over at Ivy as she hopped down. 

Sorry.” The newcomer apologized. “I came over to talk to you, but I got distracted by the wolf you summoned. They’re kinda my favorite animal.” They explained. 

“I can see that. It’s a cool looking creature.” Ivy replied, approaching them. “So, why’d you want to talk to me… hm… What do I call you?”

Uh… Call me… Cardinal.” They told her, clearly coming up with the name on the spot. “As for why I wanted to talk to you… it kinda has to do with your panic attack earlier?

Ivy’s mood immediately soured, as she crossed her arms, glaring at the newcomer. “I already told everyone in the main theater. I do not want to talk about it.”

I know. I know.” Cardinal responded hurriedly, putting up their hands defensively. “I’m not here to try and talk about the herons, but I might know something that might help if you start feeling like that again.

Ivy paused, thinking it over, before gesturing for them to elaborate. 

Cardinal sat down and gestured for her to do the same. Once she had followed suit, they continued.

This is a breathing technique someone once showed me when I was having similar issues of my own...

 

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“Wl blf pmld dsl rh ivhklmhryov uli gsrh?” Gsvri Nzhgvi jfvhgrlmvw, xlmxvimvw. 

 

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“R droo gvoo gsvn gsv gifgs mvzi gsv vmw lu gsrh, Tfziwrzm.” Gsvb ivkorvw, yvuliv gfimrmt gsvri tzav gl zm liy wvkrxgrmt gsv prwh’ oryizib hovvklevi, veviblmv mld gfxprmt rmgl yvw. “Gszg droo trev fh grnv gl tzgsvi rmulinzgrlm gl kzhh lm gl gsvn.”

 

“Gsvb wvhviev z nlnvmg gl yivzgsv.”

 

Notes:

Thank you for reading the chapter! As always, feedback is appreciated and helps me improve as as a writer.
There are several scenes that I didn’t get to for this chapter. Mostly because of how monstrously long it ended up becoming. I’m planning on a smaller, shorter chapter after this one that covers a few of these skipped scenes, and gives the story a smoother transitions back into the reactions. Expect this sometime in January.

How about that party scene? Who do you think won based on the songs they chose and their reasons for choosing them?
Great news! You can help select the winner, who will be announced next chapter! Who gets the new party crown?
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This poll will end New Year’s Eve!

However, before you vote, I ask you go and listen to the songs themselves! Thankfully, I have several gifts for you, my wonderful readers!

One of these gifts is the YouTube playlist I made of various fan made amv’s! This is what I listen to while writing or while brainstorming the plot. Not all the amv’s and songs are explicitly tied to one of the three shows, but they all help get the writing juices going. The songs named in this chapter are one the list! Check them out there!

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Chapter 13: And Exhale

Summary:

To rest is nice, but now it is time to reflect once again

Notes:

Let’s try to post the new chapter as close to midnight as I can! That’s what a sane person does!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Despite the fun everyone was having with the Wailing Star’s magical effect, the chaperones did eventually call for them to turn in for the night. With heavy reluctance, the various teens made their way back to the spots they had claimed for the night. The Hexsquad headed to the children’s area, while Anne’s group laid claim to the main reading area. The Gravity Falls youth on the other hand had spread out up and down various aisles, scattering into smaller groups instead of sticking together. Wendy had her friends had all split up already, leaving Dipper, Mabel, Candy, Grenda, and Pacifica by themselves as they headed to their sleeping bags. At least at first. 

 

Pacifica had just been about to lay down on her plush, luxury bedroll she had received after posing for a photoshoot to advertise some high-end camping equipment one of her family’s business partners produced, when she noticed that Dipper hadn’t stopped like she and the other girls had. He was still going deeper down the aisle. Looking around, she realized for the first time that his sleeping bag wasn’t set up near theirs. How had she missed that?

 

“Dipper!” She called out to him, getting his attention. “Where are you going?” She asked curiously when he turned to look in her direction. 

He glanced from her then over to his sister, Mabel, and her friends, who all glanced back awkwardly. 

“Oh right.” Dipper finally responded after a brief pause. “Almost forgot that you wouldn’t know about this, Pacifica.” He commented before continuing. “So, Mabel and I kinda drive each other crazy sometimes.” 

Mabel nodded in agreement, before she took over the explanation. “One of those times happens to be sleepovers. The girls and I can get a little…crazy.”

“That’s putting it mildly….” Dipper muttered, before speaking up. “Anyway, the two of us eventually agreed on some ground rules so we don’t drive each other up the walls anymore.” He explained to Pacifica before gesturing over his shoulder. “My sleeping bag is set up further down the aisle.”

“Wait.” Pacifica cut in with a tilt of her head. “You’re just going off by yourself? All alone?”

Dipper shrugged nonchalantly. “Yeah. It’s not a big deal. It’s just for tonight.” He told her, before turning around and walking away. “I’ll see you girls in the morning.”

Pacifica frowned as she watched him walk away. The situation bothered her for some reason. She looked over at Mabel, who, to her surprise, was looking right back at her. 

 

“Before you say anything, Pacifica, I already told Dipper he didn’t have to go off on his own tonight since the girls and I weren’t planning to stay up tonight like we usually do.” Mabel told her before Pacifica could question her. “He’s probably planning to stay up reading tonight, and I’ve told him before that his reading keeps me up at night.”

Pacifica just gave her a confused look. “How does reading-?” She started to ask, before Mabel held up a hand, cutting her off. “Don’t ask. He just does.”

Pacifica rolled her eyes. “I still think it’s wrong for him to be alone during a sleepover.” She told Mabel, before she started grabbing her things. 

“What are you doing?” Candy asked as they watched Pacifica struggle to carry her overly plush bedroll and sleeping bag. 

“When we first got here,” Pacifica started to explain as she fought to add her pillow to her load, “I was alone, but Dipper went out of his way to hang out with me and make sure I had someone to talk to.” She finally got everything and stood, turning in the direction Dipper had headed. 

 

“I’m returning the favor.” She told the other girls, as she walked away. 

 

Candy and Grenda both watched her go, surprised, While Mabel’s eyebrows had slightly raised as she processed what had just happened. 

“Huh.” The Pines girl hummed to herself. “Maybe those two don’t need a push after all.”

 

——

 

Watching silently from the tops of the bookcases, Eberwolf sniffed the air, before frowning at the lack of scent to detect. The spoiler effect was strong. It even masked the smells that would otherwise turn the Unrevealed into open books to him. Grumbling, he followed the shadowy figure as they walked away from Mabel and her friends and towards Dipper’s area further down. 

 

If Eberwolf remembered correctly, this was Llama, one of the three Darius had encountered at the fancy human restaurant during the first break. He watched as Llama approached Dipper. The two talked a bit, the boy apparently surprised by Llama’s unexpected appearance as they set their sleeping bag down near his. Eberwolf could hear a slightly quickened heartbeat from the boy, indicating mild attraction towards the figure, whoever they were. Despite that, he saw no indication the two were going to do any of the forbidden activities Dr. Noceda had told him to prevent, should he catch any of the young teens attempting them. However, just to be safe, he cast a spell that allowed his enhanced hearing to continue to perceive this area, even from a distance, before leaping away towards the front of the library where he and the other chaperones had set up for the night.

 

A minute later, he landed next to Camila, startling her as she dropped the Cosmic Frontier book she had been reading. 

“Oh! Ever-uh….” She stammered before correcting herself. “Eber! Eberwolf! I wasn’t expecting you back already. Give me just a second!” The human woman requested as she put away her book and then searched her pockets for something for a moment, before finding it. A simple cloudy stone colored the same shade of brown of the beast-keeping coven. An enchanted bauble that Eberwolf had given her earlier. Why?

 

“I’ve completed my rounds, Dr. Noceda.” He told the woman, the enchanted stone translating his animalistic growling into understandable words for her. 

“Thank you, Eberwolf.” She nodded awkwardly, trying to get used to the fact that his ‘voice’ was in her head, and not coming from him directly. “Was everyone behaving?”

“For the most part. The human girl attached to her scroll and an Unrevealed member of her group had snuck off alone. I dissuaded them from doing anything inappropriate.” He answered as he stretched like a cat, grinning to himself as he remembered the echo mouse he dropped on them from above. That had definitely killed the mood. 

Camila rolled her eyes. “Teens….” She muttered exasperatedly. “Gracias a dios Luz never tried anything more than cuddling Amity while they were in the Human Realm. How is her group, by the way?”

“Most of them are already asleep, except Hunter and the plant girl. He seems to be having trouble sleeping, while she is trying to help.” Eber told her, his ears flicking in the direction of the children’s area, just barely able to make out the distant sound of Willow’s soft humming. 

Camila grimaced, and sighed sadly. Darius had told her of what he had noticed about Hunter’s behavior, and unfortunately, she had to agree. She hoped Willow would be able to get him to sleep soon. She made a mental note to pop by herself in a little while. “Thank you, Eberwolf.” She spoke up, nodding to him. “Get some rest. I’ll make the next round later.”

 

Nodding in confirmation, Eberwolf then quickly scampered off to a literal nest he had quickly built in the front desk out of torn-up books. Camila watched as the beast-keeper demon-witch made themselves comfortable. Out of all the witches she had met, Eber was probably the one that confused her the most. He was clearly sentient, but he certainly put the ‘beast’ in beast-keeper. She had overheard that powerful spells in that school of magic could allow witches to take on aspects of different creatures temporarily. Was it possible that such effects became permanent if overused, or was that just what kind of demon he was? On top of that, Eberwolf struck her as being on the younger end of the other adult witches she had met, assuming he was actually an adult. He didn’t seem interested in the activities the kids were interested in, at the very least, and the others had told her that he was the head of the entirety of the beast-keeping coven. She supposed that meant he was at least a young adult, and he, or his species in general, was just naturally that short. Also of note was his apparent interest in her. Once she had explained what a vet was to him, he had taken a liking to her, and sometimes followed her around, occasionally trying to do things for her unprompted. 

 

She was pulled from her thoughts by the sounds of footsteps approaching and looked up as two Unrevealed individuals rounded the corner. It was two of the three chaperones from the Amphibia group returning from their own rounds. She smiled at their approach. One of them was half of the duo she wanted to speak with. The other didn’t appear to be human, judging by how much shorter they were than Camila at least. Noble, as they had introduced themselves earlier, nodded towards Camila before making their way towards a generously plush chair with an armful of books and a bottle of what appeared to be wine. 

 

They’re really burning the candle at both ends, huh? Helping us keep an eye on the kids, and doing some late night reading.” The individual Camila wanted to speak with commented quietly. 

Camila chuckled, nodding. “I wouldn’t worry though. The wine should help get them to sleep after a while.” She held her hand out to them. “Good to see you again, by the way. This is the third time we’ve encountered each other, so I should probably finally introduce myself. You can call me Vet for now.”

Bee took Vet’s hand, greeting them. “Nice to see you again.” He paused as he thought for a moment. “I guess you can call me Gamer for now. I’d use my job title, but that might be a spoiler?”

“Nice to meet you, Gamer.” She greeted them back. “No surprises while checking on the kids, I hope.”

“Nah.” Bee answered casually. “The only thing of note was that Tambry girl telling us about an undead mouse being dropped on her or something.”

Camila shot Eberwolf with an exasperated look, as he pretended to be asleep, though his wagging tail gave him away. 

“Anyway. I’m gonna be turning in for the night.” Bee continued unaware of the exchange. “My spouse will be up soon to take the next watch with you and Soos.” He gestured towards the handyman who was lightly dozing nearby. 

Camila frowned when she heard the word ‘spouse’. Gamer’s voice had suddenly warped when they said it. She was certain that they had just used a gendered term for their partner, but the spoiler effect changed it. She was confident that she knew who Gamer and their spouse were, but she still wasn’t which was which. As she watched Gamer walk over to their other half and gently rouse them awake, she also pondered what clues she could drop about her own identity to them. She had a rough plan, but it would ultimately have to wait until morning. For now, they needed to get ready for the next watch. 

 

——

 

Roughly half an hour later, Oum was up, walking down the darkened aisles of the alien library. Thankfully, it seemed the magical effect that brought the books to life did not last the entire night, like the real event had, and had ended shortly after most of the kids had fallen asleep. Unfortunately, this meant that the only thing she had to light her way was an old flashlight the handyman, Soos, had lent her that flickered ominously, threatening to cease functioning at any moment. 

She groaned in frustration as she smacked the malfunctioning device for the umpteenth time in a row after it had once again taken slightly too long turning back on for her comfort. 

You look like you’re having trouble with your light. Would you like to share mine?” A voice called from behind her, causing her to flinch. Oum breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was just Vet. 

“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you.” Camila apologized, mildly embarrassed. 

“It’s okay.” Oum replied. “And yes. I would like to share. I really don’t want to try finding my way back in the dark, if this one ends up dying on me.” She told Vet, holding up the jury-rigged flashlight from Soos. 

Camila held up her own light, a much brighter, more consistent beam emitting from her smartphone. “I’d welcome the company. By the way, what should I call you?”

Oum lowered her head in thought. Her husband had shared that he had decided to identify himself by his hobby. She didn’t feel that route was right for her however. She was unsure what to call herself, until she remembered the beautiful gift Anne had given her for Christmas. Oum looked back up at Vet with a smile. “Call me Butterfly for now.”

With that, the two mothers continued on together, walking through the dark library, on their rounds to check on the children. The first group they came across was the scattered camps of the youth of Gravity Falls. They passed by Wendy’s friends first. The boys were sleeping on one side of the aisle, with the two girls on the other. The two stepped carefully over the intertwined hands of Tambry and an unrevealed individual. Most likely a boy, based on which side they were on. 

 

“Oh. Seems Wendy has some artistic talent.” Oum pointed out, gesturing towards a half-finished carving of some four-legged creature.

Camila squinted at the carving. The darkness obscured the exact details of the carving, but she couldn’t help feel a sense of familiarity from it. 

 

The two moved on, soon coming upon Mabel’s camp with Dipper’s further down the same aisle. 

“The twins are quite a pair, aren’t they?” Camila commented to her companion as they walked by. 

“Oh yes.” Oum agreed as the two of them passed through the aisle. “Mabel clearly wears her heart on her sleeve, and while Dipper is clearly the more logically-driven of the two, I think his emotions have more sway over him than he would care to admit.”

“His crush on Wendy is definitely a blind spot for him.” Camila commented. “I would say, based on what we’ve seen so far from their show, he has a strong desire to grow up. To be seen as more mature than he actually is.”

Oum paused in thought. “According to Anne, he and Mabel told her and the others that the two of them only recently turned 13. That’s much too young to be trying to grow up.”

Camila shrugged as the two left the aisle. “They’re in their early teens. That’s a confusing time for kids their age. Too old to be children, too young to be adults. We don’t have much on Mabel yet, but I wouldn’t be too surprised if she was having similar issues with growing up.”

 

The two continued on towards the children’s area to check on Luz and her friends. To Camila’s relief, Hunter was asleep, with Willow dozing curled up next to him. 

“Oh my gosh.” Oum quietly commented as the two took the room in. “There’s a lot more kids in your group than I was expecting.” 

“Yes.” Camila agreed. “Luz made a lot of friends on the Boiling Isles.”

As the two left the room, Oum spoke up again. “Speaking of her friends, she seems to have befriended that Amity girl, or at least started to. I know you’re part of that group, so would you happen to know why she was so hostile at first?”

Camila groaned as she remembered the stories she had heard about Amity’s mother. That woman was lucky Camila never encountered her while their group was in the Archives.

“Without going into exact details, problems at home.” Camila replied after a moment. 

Oum clicked her tongue in annoyance, recalling Sasha’s parents inability to keep their problems with each other from spilling into their daughter’s life.

“Unfortunately, I’m all too familiar with that.” She told Vet as the pair reached the last group of kids, the Amphibia youth. 

 

“Hi, Nih. Yllmxsfb !” Marcy cheerfully greeted in a loud whisper, as she waved next to a slumbering Anne and Sasha. Her journal was open in her lap, making it obvious that she had stayed up to write.

Nzixb. ” Oum gently admonished with fond exasperation. “It’s far too late for you to still be up.”

Marcy apologized and promised to go to sleep soon. She just had one more paragraph to write. The pair stayed until the girl had actually put down the journal and laid down. As they walked away, Oum chuckled when she could already hear Marcy’s light snoring before they had even fully turned their backs. 

 

“They always get lost in their own head.” Oum explained to her fellow chaperone. 

Camila nodded, glancing back. The two had clearly greeted each other by name, but it came out garbled to her. “Who was that?” She asked Butterfly. 

“Oh.” Oum paused, glancing back as well. “That was Wit.” She replied, remembering to use Marcy’s nickname. 

Camila pondered the name in silence as the two headed back to the front. Wit had been sleeping next to Anne and a third… Anne, plus two others… two others… oh! Right.  Darius had already theorized the other girls were likely part of Anne’s group. 

 

“That reminds me.” Camila spoke up as casually as she could. “Your group’s episodes ended on a fairly significant event. What do you know about that Sasha girl?” She asked, knowing that if Butterfly was who she thought they were, then they likely knew quite a bit. 

Oum sucked in a breath as if recalling an embarrassing memory. “I am also going to say ‘problems at home’ and leave it at that.”

Camila grimaced in response. Great. Two girls with home problems. “I hope they are able to get their minds off their problems while we’re here.” She commented aloud. 

“They?” Oum questioned, pausing in place. 

“Oh!” Camila froze, realizing her slip-up. “The kids! I meant the kids in general.” She hurriedly spat out. 

 

Oum stared confused at Vet for a moment, before sighing tiredly, nodding in agreement. “Me too. I know the kids are having fun watching their adventures for the most part, and I really hope that lasts, but the incident with Ivy today was a harsh reminder that it won’t…”

Camila froze a second time as she thought about every terrifying story Luz had told her about her life on the Boiling Isles and realized that she was going to see every horrible detail for herself. That she had already seen several of these stories brought to life in an animated format. They hadn’t even gotten to the truly terrifying events yet. 

“The kids have gone through too much….” She told Butterfly, thinking about the abuse Hunter and Amity had gone through, Luz’s depression, Willow’s and Gus’ self-doubts, and the literal torture that had defined Vee’s life before she had been able to escape. “I can only imagine what the kids of the other groups have seen and been through.”

Oum shuddered, remembering the things Anne had told her when she had finally come clean. She knew her daughter had still been downplaying certain things. She knew that Marcy had been seriously injured before Anne and the Plantars had been sent to Earth, but Anne had been evasive on what exactly had happened to her friend. However, she knew that the injury had to have been very grave indeed based on the panic attack Marcy had shortly before the viewings had started, and the angry scar she had spotted on the girl's back in the spa’s changing rooms. That wasn’t even getting into the injuries Sasha suffered during the final battle, nor the fact that Anne was hiding something regarding what happened after they went back to Amphibia to take their friends home. “Anne and the others have also been through quite a lot… They’ve experienced things that will stay with them forever….”

Camila groaned. “Who knows what the kids from Gravity Falls have been through as well, on top of our own ki-er, groups’ kids!”

“How did all these kids get wrapped up in supernatural events like this?” Oum questioned aloud. “The fact that it happened once was enough of a surprise, but for it to happen three times in less than a decade apart….”

“I know….” Camila agreed, slumping down against a bookcase to sit down. “Maybe things like portals to other worlds and the paranormal are more common than previously believed.”

Oum sighed in frustration, sitting as well. At first she said nothing, but after a moment, a thought occurred to her and her head quickly snapped up to look at Vet. 

“You’re speaking as if you’re from Earth.” The Thai woman realized, addressing Vet. 

Camila coughed in surprise, having still been buried in her worry for all the kids that had been brought here. She hadn’t been prepared for this.

“Uh, I can explain!” She quickly stammered, unsure if she should confirm their realization, but fell silent when Butterfly placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. 

“I’m glad that there’s someone here that shares my point of view.” Oum told the other figure. 

Camila teared up, then smiled and nodded. “I feel the same way.” She quietly agreed. 

 

The two sat in silence for a while, enjoying the company, when the quiet moment was interrupted by the distant call of Soos’s voice. 

“Hello? Fellow chaperone dudes?” The handyman’s voice echoed from the far end of the library. “I’m lost! Can you come get me?”

 

Oum laughed softly before standing and helping Vet up as well. “Come on. Let’s go get him before he wakes everyone up.”

With that, the two women headed off, discussing what to make the kids for breakfast.

 

——

 

The Sun had been up for roughly an hour, when X had finally noticed movement from the lone tent on the ground, as it began to rustle as the people inside started to wake up. He had been camped out in a tree all night, waiting for activity. After his target had given him the slip during the previous break, Mr. X had been excited when he spotted Stan obtaining camping supplies the night before. With that, it was obvious that the conman was planning to visit the campgrounds of Wartwood for their overnight break. After that, it was a simple matter for the FBI agent to grab some supplies of his own, including a deer stand, and beat Stan to the campgrounds. With his headstart, Mr. X had already been set up when Stan showed up alongside an unrevealed individual. Despite being able to freely watch as the two set up their tent and stayed up late around their campfire, he hadn’t been able to learn much about Stan Pines, nor the unrevealed individual that was with him before they both called it a night. X hoped that morning would provide more information on the two. 

 

He peered through his binoculars as someone finally exited the tent. The unrevealed individual. X pulled out his notebook and recorded the event and time. While he watched the individual mill about the campsite, he heard a distant announcement as a frog passed nearby yelling into a primitive megaphone. 

 

“Attention campers! This is a reminder to stay clear of any trees marked with a red ring! These are dead trees that our team of groundskeepers will be removing throughout the morning!”

 

Whatever. The FBI agent had been informed of that when he arrived last night, and made sure the tree he was in bore no such marking. He put the announcement out of his mind as he waited for Stan Pines to join their companion outside this early morning. Finally, after roughly half an hour, his target greeted the day. 

 

X had been about to record the event in his notebook, when he noticed Stan glance in his general direction. X was immediately on edge. The last time Stan seemed to notice his presence, the elderly con-man had given him the slip. He shoved the binoculars back up to his face, ready to watch Stan like a haw— wait… What was Stan holding? X focused carefully on the shiny metallic object in Stan’s hand. It was… a can of red spray paint? Why on earth would Stan have—?

 

Thunk!

 

X froze as the entire tree shook. The FBI agent paled as he was gripped by a cold, terrible realization. 

 

Thunk!

 

X’s fears were confirmed as he peered over the side of the deer stand he was in. Down below was a burly looking frog with a massive ax, that was busy chopping into a bright ring of red paint that had not been there last night. 

 

Thunk!

 

No no no! How?! When?! X had barely slept last night! He had trained himself to wake up at the slightest sound! Stan shouldn’t have been able to pull this off without him noticing!

 

Thunk!

 

X focused the binoculars on Stan once more, desperate for an explanation. To his shock, he was greeted by Stan smiling smugly in his direction and waving.

 

Thunk!

Crack!

 

“STAN PIIIIIIIINNNEEEESSsss…!!!” X’s voiced echoed through the campsite before being cut off by the loud crash of a newly felled tree. 

 

Ford looked up from his journal and glanced around, before looking at his brother. “Did you say something, Stanley?” He asked as he watched Stan toss a can of spray paint into a trash bag. “I zoned out for a bit.”

“Nah.” Stan denied as he quickly gathered some essentials into a bag. “Say Ford. What do ya say we grab breakfast at Greasy's Diner?”

“Are you sure? I don’t mind getting another fire going and cooking here.” Ford replied, instinctively helping Stan gather their things. 

“Let’s not. There are too many pests in the area, you know?” Stan answered, glancing at the felled tree as someone flailed about wildly, trapped by the branches. 

“I guess? Ford conceded, even though he personally hadn’t seen any pests. “By the way, why did you leave in the middle of the night to go get a can of spray paint?”

“Just some pest control.” Stan cryptically responded as the two finished packing. After that, Stan hurried them out of the campgrounds and towards the diner. They were long gone by the time X had managed to extract himself from the branches of the collapsed tree. 

 

——

 

As the collective group of teens all began to file out of the Boneborough Library, they were stopped short by the sudden appearance of the lone figure at the bottom of the building’s steps. They were holding the ballot box and the new party crown that had disappeared during chaos of last night. 

 

“Good morning, everyone.” They greeted the crowd neutrally. “The ballot box and crown was located by Multi-Bear earlier this morning. Since they were tired, I’ve taken the items from them to let them rest and to announce the winner of the contest myself.” They told the crowd of teens. “Would the competitors please step forward?”

The four girls that had competed in the contest all broke away from the crowd, nervously coming forward, waiting to hear the verdict from their mysterious host. 

The lone figure held up the ballot box for everyone to see. “I have already tallied all your votes.” They announced to the waiting teens. In a flash of light, the box vanished and was replaced with an envelope.

 

“The winner….” The lone figure called out slowly, breaking the seal on the envelope as they spoke. 

“…of the new Party Crown is….” They slid the card from the envelope. 

Their eyes flicked down towards the card in their hands. 

 

Suddenly, the sky went dark as if heavily overcast, with only a ray of sunlight remaining, centered on only a single individual. 

 

“SWEET POTATO!!!” The lone figure loudly announced, their voice echoing across the three towns. 

 

Amity found herself caught off-guard as the metallic plastic crown suddenly appeared on her head and the other three competitors cheered for her, congratulating her on the win. She genuinely had not been expecting to win. She had tried her hardest, but she felt the others had better songs and performances. Over the din of applause from the other teens, she could hear Luz whooping and hollering in celebration. She smiled at hearing her batata’s love and support over the others. 

 

Her thoughts were interrupted as the lone figure spoke up again. 

“I will leave you all to celebrate for the rest of the morning. The viewing will resume at noon! Lunch will be served in the main theater and each of the waiting rooms! I will see you all later for a batch of Gravity Falls episodes!”

 

With that, the lone figure vanished in a flash of light, leaving the gathered teens with the Hexsquad in particular heading off to celebrate Amity’s victory!

Notes:

Happy New Year to all of you!

The second break is complete! It’s time to get back to those episode reactions!

Next Chapter Progress
Intro/Outro: 2/2
Ep. Summaries: 2/2
Reactions: 2/2
Discussions: 2/2
The Final Spit and Polish!: Done! See you real soon!
Chapter 14 Sneak Peek
“Or Rewrite History”

“With that out of the way, it’s time to cover today’s Gravity Falls episodes.” They told the crowd. “We will be seeing a total of four Gravity Falls episodes, but we’re only watching two for right now. The other two we will watch later today.”

“The first of the two Gravity Falls episodes we are about to watch is episode 8, Irrational Treasure.”

“With that taken care of, the title of episode 9 is The Time-Traveler’s Pig.” They announced with a slight flourish of their arms.

 

For those interested in the final poll results, here’s where we stand!
1st: Amity
2nd: Sasha
3rd: Pacifica
4th: Mabel

Chapter 14: Or Rewrite History

Summary:

Memories do not exist with perfect clarity.
Is the Past truly as you recall it?

Notes:

Hey everyone! We’re finally back to the reactions! Enjoy the new chapter.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

As noon slowly approached, everyone began returning to the main theater or to their respective waiting rooms. To everyone’s excitement, large buffet tables awaited them when they returned. Dishes of all kinds filled the tables; there was something for any diet. Dishes from earth for the humans, with lactose-free for Luz and others. Plates of wonderfully prepared beetle roasts for the Amphibians. Finally, perfectly grilled severed limbs and fresh eyes for the witches and demons from the Boiling Isles. 

 

As everyone crowded around the tables to load up their plates with their favorites, Stan suddenly tripped, collapsing into the lone figure and sending food everywhere. They both ended up on the floor. Stan immediately began picking himself up, before pulling the lone figure to their feet. 

“Oh, I am sorry. Let me get that for you.” Stan profusely apologized as he began brushing off bits of food and patting down their host. The lone figure had stiffened while Stan was touching them, but loosened once the man released them. Wordlessly, they pulled away from Stan and moved to stand by the screen. 

 

“Now that most of you have your food, it’s time for me to announce the episodes we will be watching today.” They announced as the last individuals got their food and took to their seats. 

“Wait!” King called out, jumping out of his seat, Polly bouncing after him. “Polly and I have something to say first!” He announced once both of them took up position in front of everyone.

“We’re sorry!” Polly yelled, putting her nubs together in a begging motion. “We’re really sorry about the paper clones last night!”

Eda crossed her arms, annoyed that her night with Raine had been interrupted to go pick King the night before. “I forgive you, but while I’m all for having fun you two need to be more careful if you are going to mess with stuff like that copier.”

King nodded vigorously. “We will! We will!” He promised. 

“Good.” Hop Pop grumbled, his own night in had to be put off when he had been informed what Polly had done. “You two could’ve been hurt by those clones.”

 

Once King’s and Polly’s apology was done, they returned to their seats, the lone figure picked up where they left off.

“With that out of the way, it’s time to cover today’s Gravity Falls episodes.” They told the crowd. “We will be seeing a total of four Gravity Falls episodes, but we’re only watching two for right now. The other two we will watch later today.”

“Why the change? Ivy asked curiously. 

“You all just had a really long break.” The lone figure told them. “So we’re having a longer viewing section to compensate. All the episodes are being split into two sections for each series.”

“I guess that makes sense.” Willow conceded, Gus and Luz nodding in agreement. “What are the two episodes we’re about to watch?

 

“Hold up!” Anne interrupted right as their host was about to respond. “I wanted to ask about the alternate theme songs we were going to get for our show.” She gestured to herself and the frogs with her as she spoke. “That’s still gonna happen, right?”

The lone figure nodded. “Due to the incident at the party, Multi-bear and Chutzpaur stayed up late to help locate the missing ballots.” They told everyone. “I told them to get some rest. The alternate themes will instead sometimes be shown instead of the normal theme for today’s batch of episodes of your show, Anne.”

“Alright, then.” Anne accepted, sitting back down. “That’s all from me then.”

 

With a nod, the lone figure took a breath, ready to finally announce the episodes they were about to watch. 

“The first of the two Gravity Falls episodes we are about to watch is episode 8, Irrational Treasure.”

 

It took him a second, but Dipper realized what event the episode was most likely covering and smiled in response. He couldn’t wait to see everyone’s reaction to learning about Quentin Trembley. However, his smile faded when he remembered that he had also gleefully embarrassed Pacifica at the end of this adventure. He winced as he resisted the urge to groan. He hoped she wouldn’t take it personally. 

 

“Before I announce the next episode, I need to give one of you a warning.” The lone figure told the group, before walking over to Luz and motioning for her to lean forward so they could whisper in their ear. No one heard what was said, but they all saw Luz flinch in shock from whatever had been said. The lone figure then returned to their position at the front of the room. 

 

“With that taken care of, the title of episode 9 is The Time-Traveler’s Pig.” They announced with a slight flourish of their arms. 

Once they heard the title, all of Luz’s friends winced in sympathy. Time-Travel. That’s what their host had warned Luz about. 

 

Nearby, Mabel smiled brightly and very nearly began vibrating in excitement. She couldn’t wait for Waddles to join them in the theater! She was gonna hug him so much!

 

“With no further ado,” the lone figure pushed on, “let’s begin the viewings!” They finished as they moved out of the way of the screen just as it began to flicker to life.

 

——

Gravity Falls

Season 1

Episode 8

Irrational Treasure

——

 

(The Episode opens with Stan and the twins stuck in traffic while in Gravity Falls. Mabel gives herself ‘nacho earrings!’ Stan wonders what the reason for the traffic. He sees that it involves… covered wagons?)

 

“Huh?” Anne questioned, raising an eyebrow in response. “Who uses covered wagons anymore?” She wondered aloud, before glancing at her frog family. “Uh…. Present company excluded, of course.”

“Oh!” Luz exclaimed. “I think I know what this is! Gravesfield has something similar every fall!”

 

(He immediately panics. He begins driving like a madman, nearly running a group of women over. He tells the kids that they have to get out of there! Before it's too late!)

 

“What? What is it?!” Sprig worriedly asked. “Is the town under attack?”

“In covered wagons?” Ivy questioned skeptically. “I don’t think that’s it, Sprig.”

 

“Dude!” Anne admonished Stan. “You nearly ran those people over! Whatever this is, I think you’re overreacting!”

“As if!” Stan shot back grumpily. “You don’t know how incredibly dumb this is! I’m treating the situation with the appropriate level of alarm!”

 

(It’s too late! They’ve circled the wagons! They’re trapped! Mabel looks out her window, seeing a cow. She has a good feeling about today!)

 

“I think your niece has the appropriate level of alarm.” Anne deadpanned in response. “You, not so much.

Stan just folded his arms and huffed in annoyance, saying nothing else. 

 

(After the theme song, Dipper and Mabel get out of the car to look around. It’s like all of reality was being viewed through a sepia filter)

 

“Woah!” Gus gasped in amazement. “I didn’t know humans could make illusions! How’d you guys do that?”

 

(“Dirty glass! We got dirty glass! Dirty glass!”)

 

“Oh….” Gus pouted in disappointment, as everyone else chuckled at the amusing visual gag. 

 

(Stan explains that it’s Pioneer Day in Gravity Falls. Once a year, the townspeople celebrate the day the town was founded by dressing up like settlers and acting like it's 1863.)

 

“I LOVE PIONEER DAY!” Grenda excitedly announced, flailing her fists about to express herself. “I’m the best at churning butter!”

 

(The twins excitedly look around at the different activities available. Candle dipping! Gold panning! …and Woodpecker Marriage??? Apparently it used to be legal to marry woodpeckers in Gravity Falls. The Woodpecker guy insists that it’s still legal.)

 

“Uhhh…” Polly started to question. 

“It’s just that one guy, dude.” Soos responded.

“Yeah.” Wendy agreed. “Everyone else acknowledges that it used to be a thing, and does the reenactment for Pioneer Day, but no one except that dude takes it seriously.”

 

(It’s time to begin the Opening Ceremonies! Grunkle Stan wants nothing to do with the celebration and tells the twins that if they come home talking with old-timey slang, then they’re dead to him.)

 

Anne giggled, before joining in. 

“Y’all cease that balderdash and mosey on down!” She uttered with her best old-timey American accent. 

Everyone snickered in response, before joining in with their own attempts. 

 

Stan just growled in annoyance and plugged his ears in response as dumb attempts at old slang assaulted him from all sides.

 

(Ye olde commencement ceremony is about to commence! Sheriff Blubs and Deputy Durland are useless at their jobs when a purse-snatcher strikes.)

 

“Wow.” Hop Pop exclaimed. “Those guys are terrible at their jobs.”

“Yeah.” Nate agreed. “Thankfully, the town has a low crime rate to begin with. That was probably an out of towner that stole her purse.”

 

(As the Mystery Twins reach the front of the audience, Pacifica Northwest begins the opening ceremony! She reveals that she is the great-great-granddaughter of the town founder, Nathaniel Northwest. She’s also very rich.)

 

“Oh, not this girl again!” Anne groaned in annoyance. “And she’s descended from the town founder too? She probably thinks she’s better than everyone because of that.” The Thai girl complained. 

“Not just that.” Eda cut in. “But she’s apparently rich as well. That’s a combination that can easily inflate and twist someone’s ego to dangerous levels. Her thoughts turned to a school friend she used to have. Those same traits twisted her former friend into someone completely unrecognizable from her childhood self. 

 

Dipper and Mabel shared uneasy looks with each other. 

 

(She goes on to ask for any volunteers that have the pioneer spirit to come up on stage and introduce themselves! Mabel wants to go up, despite her previous bad run in with Pacifica.)

 

“I mean, she won the party contest.” Sprig reasoned. “So she has no reason to hold a grudge against Mabel, right?”

“No.” Luz disagreed. “Mabel stood up to her. That’s reason enough.”

 

“No…” Mabel whispered quietly so no one could hear her. “She’s changed…”

 

(Mabel goes up. Pacifica immediately turns hostile. Oblivious to Pacifica’s hostility, Mabel gets the crowd worked up by chanting “USA!” The patriots in the crowd get really into it.)

 

“USA! USA! USA!” Gus happily joined in, before pausing and turning to Luz. “What does USA stand for again, Luz? I can’t remember.”

Luz facepalmed. 

 

(Pacifica puts Mabel down, claiming that Pioneer Day is for serious people only. Mabel is too inherently silly for it. The blonde girl mocks her sweater and the ‘nacho earrings’ from earlier.)

 

“Boo!” Polly jeered at the screen. “You suck!”

 

Mabel just groaned quietly. There was no defending Pacifica’s actions in this episode, but it still sucked to just sit here and do nothing. Pacifica was a friend now!

 

(Embarrassed, Mabel sadly leaves the stage, with Dipper following to try and cheer her up. She wants to get some old-timey butterscotch candy to cheer herself up.)

 

“Okay.” Willow cut in. “I know we’re mad at Pacifica and upset for Mabel, but butterscotch sounds delicious.” She turned to Mabel for confirmation. The brunette smiled brightly, braces on full display, and gave a thumbs up of confirmation. Willow smiled back, looking forward to trying the human candy later. 

 

(Nearby, Stan is trying to leave the festival, but his car is stuck in the mud. He tries asking a passerby for help, but when they refuse to break character Stan grabs and shakes them. The sheriff and deputy literally throw him in the stocks for disturbing the peace.)

 

Hopediah and Eda snickered at Stan’s misfortune, causing the man in question to give them both a stinkeye. 

“Maybe they’re not so useless at their jobs after all!” Hopediah began laughing. 

“Yeah!” Eda agreed, joining in. “After all, keeping an eye on Stan is probably a full time job!”

 

Stan growled unintelligibly once again. He was hating this episode so far. Why were they even watching it? Nothing weird even happened!

 

(Gideon walks by at that moment, playing the role of a tomato farmer selling his wares. Stan heckles him and Gideon responds by ‘accidentally dropping’ two tomatoes into Stan’s face. Stan curses Pioneer Day!)

 

Anne was conflicted. She didn’t trust Stan at all, and it was nice seeing him eat some humble pie, but she liked Gideon even less. She definitely didn’t want him to come out on top, even if it was at Stan’s expense. 

 

(Back with the twins as they sit at the foot of the statue of the town founder, Mabel eats her butterscotch candy in a funk. She asks Dipper if he thinks she’s silly. He lies, but Mabel sees through it. She doesn’t want to be silly anymore. She removes her sweater.)

 

Luz gave the most scandalized gasp of her life right then and there. Pacifica had bullied Mabel into conforming! It clearly hadn’t lasted if Mabel’s current behavior was anything to go by, but this hit way too close for her. Luz growled lightly at the screen. Pacifica better hope that the two of them never met, because Luz was going to give that blonde brat a piece of her mind. 

 

(Dipper questions why Pacifica thinks that being related to the town founder lets her treat others badly. He suddenly remembers that he previously read something about the founder in the Journal!)

 

“Seriously?” Lee questioned. “Man. That book has something for just about everything.”

 

(According to the Journal, Nathaniel Northwest may not actually be the founder of Gravity Falls. Unfortunately, the potential proof of this lies in a coded document that the original author was never able to crack.)

 

Everyone except Dipper and Mabel gasped in shock. 

“Seriously?!” Lee exclaimed. “That’s huge! Do you know how much her parents rub the fact they're related to the founder into the town’s faces?”

“Dude!” Wendy gasped. “Most of their fortune is from the land they’ve inherited from the initial founding of Gravity Falls! This could completely void their claims on that land!”

 

Meanwhile, in the Amphibia waiting room, Mr. X had shot up from his seat and was attempting to block the screen. 

“Everyone look away from the screen! Stop watching the episode! Disregard everything you’ve heard so far!”

“Would you move out of the way!” Grime yelled at him. “We’re trying to watch TV!”

“No!” X desperately yelled back. 

Not wanting to keep arguing with the lanky human, Grime simply grabbed him, dropped him on the ground, and then sat on him to prevent X from trying to block the screen again.

“Ah…. That’s better!” The toad warrior relaxed, as X weakly groaned from his position as Grime’s new chair.

 

(If the Journal is right, then Pacifica’s entire family is a fraud! Dipper is eager to investigate the possible conspiracy! Mabel wants in. Conspiracies are serious business. If she helps crack the code, no one, especially not Pacifica, could ever call her silly again! The two run off.)

 

“Heck yeah!” Anne pumped her fist in the air. “That would show her!”

Luz nodded in agreement. She didn’t think Mabel should have to choose between silly and serious, but she was all for taking Pacifica down a peg. 

 

(Behind the statue, Sheriff Blubs worriedly calls in a Code Sepia. His superior tells him to stop the twins. Blubs and Durland have been training their entire careers to maintain this cover-up)

 

The cheers and mutterings about the conspiracy immediately ceased as everyone processed what Blubs had just said. 

“Are they secretly competent?!” Luz gasped in astonishment. 

Dipper and Mabel both broke down into hysterical laughter in response. After a minute, Dipper had managed to compose himself enough to answer properly. 

“No no no….” He answered, giggling. “They’re still the main obstacle for Mabel and I, but they’re, at most, only just barely competent for this.”

“Barely competent is my favorite kind of cop!” Eda cheerfully commented.

“Eh.” Stan grunted dismissively. “There’s no challenge in it.” He had gotten rusty in recent years with only GFPD to test his skills against. The only times they caught him was when he decided to humor them, so they would continue to underestimate him when he really needed them to.

Those government agents would have been a welcome change of pace if he hadn’t been so close to getting Ford back at the time. 

 

(At the local library, McGucket tells children to eat books. Nearby, Dipper and Mabel investigate the mysterious document, trying to figure out how to solve it. While looking up different codes, Dipper comes to the conclusion that setting the document on fire will reveal the secret message!)

 

“Of course!” Sprig nodded along. 

“It all makes sense!” Gus agreed. 

 

“Please don’t actually burn it.” King deadpanned. “I highly doubt that’s the answer.”

 

(Before he has the chance to, he discovers that Mabel has folded the document into a hat. Realizing what she did, Mabel admonishes herself for being silly. However, Dipper realizes that she folded the paper into a map! She solved the code!)

 

As Dipper, Sprig, and Gus all blushed in embarrassment, and everyone else sighed in relief, Luz paused as she realized something. Mabel’s silliness solved the code. 

 

(The twins overhear that the two cops are looking for them! Specifically, they’re hunting the twins down for secret reasons!)

 

“Oh, that’s not alarming at all.” Willow sarcastically observed. “Not at all one of the worst things a legal authority could say while looking for a minor!”

 

Stan sat up nervously, playing close attention to what was going on with the kids. What exactly happened while he had been locked up?

 

(Leaving the library to get away from the cops, the twins follow the map to… The Gravity Falls Museum of History! According to Dipper, they’re gonna have to break in.)

 

“Wouldn’t a place like a history museum be open during a festival celebrating the town’s history?” Luz asked, turning to look in Dipper’s direction. 

 

(Inside, the museum greeter gives them their free passes for Pioneer Day and their balloons! Blue and Pink. They’re in.)

 

“Dipper just wanted to sound cool.” Mabel answered Luz, chuckling at her brother’s minor embarrassment. “He was pretending that we were breaking in.”

“Mabel!” Dipper pouted as he tried to shush her.

 

(They find the next clue. A mysterious triangular abstract sculpture. They want to figure it out quickly before the cops catch up to them. The two sit and stare at the art piece, hoping to solve it. They can’t, at first. Until Mabel gets bored and sits upside down. Suddenly it makes perfect sense.)

 

“It does?” Thompson questioned. “My dad works at the museum and he and his co-workers have no idea what it is. Just that it was made when the town was founded.”

 

(Dipper follows suit, and realizes that the art piece depicts an angel pointing at something. Mabel says she’s seen an identical statue in the cemetery! They try to leave and get dizzy from standing up too quickly.)

 

“I feel like someone should have noticed that it was upside down long before this.” Polly commented. “Like, seriously… there’s no way Mabel was the first kid to be bored enough to sit upside down in a museum.”

“Heck, the curators should’ve noticed something.” Luz replied. “Surely they would’ve had to rearrange the exhibits at some point. All it would’ve taken was the sculpture laying flat and someone passing by at the right angle.”

 

(The twins give the cops the slip once again.)

 

“They’re really bad at their jobs.” Sprig commented, echoing the previous times it had been stated. 

“Thank goodness for that, though.” Anne added in. “I get the feeling it would be bad for Dipper and Mabel if they got caught.”

 

The younger Pines twins coughed awkwardly. 

 

(At the house of the Woodpecker guy, he is in an argument with his spouse over going south for the winter.)

 

“Ew.” Luz cringed, leaning away from the screen. “I’m all for embracing your inner weirdness, but this is too much, even for me.”

 

(He angrily leaves, revealing Stan is still locked up in the stockade just outside. He is trying to pick the lock with his mouth using a bobby pin.)

 

“Where did you get a bobby pin?” Luz asked, confused. “Do you just carry them around all the time just in case you need to pick a lock?”

“No!” Stan lied. “And I certainly don’t have multiple stashes all over my person, so they’re always in reach no matter how I’m restrained.”

 

(When he inevitably drops it, Pacifica shows up, picking up the dropped bobby pin. She offers to return it, in exchange for Stan declaring in writing that the Northwest Family is the best family in Gravity Falls. Stan agrees. However, instead of the promised message, He writes that Pacifica stinks, with his mouth! Pacifica rounds up a group of nearby townspeople to throw tomatoes at him in retaliation.)

 

Stan once again huffed in frustration as everyone laughed at his misfortune. However, their laughter no longer was what was annoying him. He was impatiently waiting for the episode to switch back to the kids. What had happened with them? What had he missed?

 

(At the angel statue, Dipper believes that it’s pointing to the next clue. Mabel, on the other hand, climbs the statue in order to make it look like that the angel is picking her nose. She ends up pulling a secret lever hidden in the pointing finger. The twins watch in amazement as the grave pulls back, revealing a hidden passage underground.)

 

“Secret passage!” Luz cheered, jumping up from her seat. “This conspiracy has it all! This means we’re getting close to the truth, right?”

Dipper and Mabel both nodded in confirmation, causing Luz to squeal in excitement. 

 

(The two head down the passageway. Mabel is excited about how serious things are getting. She takes a second to eat some butterscotch, throwing the wrapper on the ground behind her.)

 

Mabel just facepalmed, remembering how Blubs and Durland had been able to find them. 

 

(They accidentally set off a booby trap! Tranquilizer darts! The Pines twins narrowly manage to avoid them as they make their way deeper. Right near the end, they trip and go sliding into a treasure trove filled with historic-y secret-y things.)

 

Almost everyone in the room was on the edge of their seats, eager to learn what the twins were about to discover. 

 

(Abe Lincoln had a third hand under his hat! Ben Franklin secretly was a woman! But most importantly, the twins found what they came for! The truth of the Northwest Cover-Up!)

 

“Wait, does that mean Ben Franklin was born female and transitioned to male, or were they born male and then transitioned to female?” Anne asked aloud.

“Either way, I’m upset that it was covered up.” Luz angrily huffed. “That’s some revisionist history junk!”

 

(“Let it be here recorded that Nathaniel Northwest, fabled founder of Gravity Falls, was in fact, a fraud!

…As well as a waste-shoveling village idiot.”)

 

The Gravity Falls residents erupted into laughter. For so long they had been told that Nathaniel Northwest had been some god among men. How wise he had been while alive. How he looked out for his fellow man. Compared to that, the truth had been absolutely ridiculous to hear. 

 

Dipper and Mabel both cringed as their friends broke down laughing at the truth of the Northwest family. The other groups taking joy in Pacifica’s humiliation was one thing, but their own group? Pacifica was going to be crushed. 

 

(“The true founder of Gravity Falls was Sir Lord. Quentin Trembley III, Esquire.”)

 

“Who’s Quentin Trembley?” Candy asked at the same time as Mabel-on-the-screen did. 

 

(Unfortunately, that’s none of their business, according to the two cops, having finally caught up to the twins, cornering them.)

 

“Oh no!” Gus gasped. “They actually caught up to you!”

“Unfortunately.” Mabel confirmed sadly, once again mentally berating herself for the candy wrappers

 

Stan was suddenly sweating bullets. Once again the kids had been in danger, and where had he been? Stuck, unable to help because he had pointlessly antagonized the cops and got himself locked up for the afternoon. 

 

(Sheriff Blubs reveals that Quentin Trembley is a matter of national security. He pulls out an old tape to show them the truth.)

 

“Didn’t he just tell you that it was none of your business?” Luz questioned. 

“He’s really bad at his job.” Dipper replied. 

 

(Out of all of America’s secrets, the most embarrassing is the existence of Quentin Trembley. The 8 ½ President of the United States.)

 

“I’m sorry, what?” Anne blanched in shock. “President?”

“I admit that history is not my strongest subject.” Luz commented, scratching her head. “But I don’t remember anyone named Quentin Trembley. Also, eighth-and-a-half? How does that work?”

 

Meanwhile, in the Amphibia waiting room…

 

“I don’t suppose you all would be willing to sign some NDA’s in exchange for government funded hush money?” X, still trapped under Grime, hopefully posed the question to his fellow humans. 

Dr. Jan looked up from hurriedly scribbling down the new information and blew a raspberry at the FBI agent, before getting back to work. 

 

(Having won the election in a literal landslide, the man went on to become America’s silliest president. He waged war on pancakes, appointed six babies to the Supreme Court, and attempted to outlaw pants.)

 

“What the heck?!” Anne exclaimed. “Who the heck was this guy?!”

“A weirdo!” Luz happily cheered. “A weirdo managed to become president!”

 

(“The only thing we have to fear is gigantic, man-eating spiders!”)

 

Stan flinched at that. Whoever this goofball was, he was right about that. Gigantic man-eating spiders were the worst. Especially when they lie about liking your shoulder hair.

 

(He was kicked out of office and fled to an uncharted valley he would later name Gravity Falls, after riding his horse off a cliff and literally falling into the valley.)

 

“Oh my lord.” Wendy pinched the bridge of her nose. “Tell me that’s an exaggeration. Tell me the town isn’t named Gravity Falls because this idiot went off a cliff.”

The silence was deafening.

Wendy just groaned, annoyed.

 

(Trembley’s shameful term as president was erased from history and replaced by William Henry Harrison as president and local nobody, Nathaniel Northwest, as founder of Gravity Falls.) 

 

Luz let out another scandalized gasp. “They unpersoned him for being a weirdo?!”

“Um… yes?” Dipper confirmed. Luz immediately covered King’s ears and started swearing in Spanish at the situation. 

 

Candy tapped her chin in thought. “Wasn’t William Henry Harrison the guy who died 32 days after becoming president?”

“Really?” Anne replied. “I guess that would make the cover up easier if the new guy was about to die. What’s he gonna do? Tell people he’s not actually the president?”

 

(The location of Trembley’s final resting place is unknown. Until now! The secret room the twins discovered also contains Quentin Trembley’s body encased in a block of solid peanut brittle. The man thought he could live forever by doing so. Finding Trembley’s body was Blubs’ and Durland’s special mission, and by following the trail of Mabel’s discarded candy wrappers, they’ve finally completed it.)

 

Mabel audibly groaned, drawing the attention of the others. 

“Hey Mabel.” Luz called out to her. “Don’t beat yourself up over this. It’s not your fault.”

Mabel smiled at the reassurance but said nothing. 

 

(They go on to reveal that now the twins know the truth, the cops can’t let them go around telling anyone about it. The twins and everything in the room will be coming with them to Washington. The twins aren’t coming back by the way.)

 

“WHHAAAT?!” Stan yelled, standing up from his chair. “Those two were going to do WHAT to you kids?!” He fumed at the screen. Those two knuckleheaded cops were going to kidnap his great niece and nephew?! No more Mr. Nice Guy. He was definitely going to show them what for when he got back. 

 

Eda herself swore under her breath as she was reminded of the time Lilith had taken Luz hostage. She had since forgiven her sister, but she still remembered the fear and anger she had felt the moment she had learned Luz had been taken. She could understand Stan’s rage at the situation. 

 

(Soon, the twins find themselves loaded onto a train in a crate, alongside the peanut brittle encased body of President Trembley. Mabel is upset that she left a trail of candy wrappers. She thinks Pacifica was right. She’s just a silly failure. She absentmindedly breaks off a piece of peanut brittle to eat it.)

 

While Stan was angrily muttering in the corner about what he wanted to do to the cops, the kids were still watching the episode. 

“Mabel, I know you’re upset.” Anne spoke up, looking a little grossed out. “But please don’t eat the corpse peanut brittle.”

“About that….” Mabel began to respond. 

 

(This causes the rest of the peanut brittle to shatter, freeing Quentin Trembley from his delicious tomb! Miraculously, the man is alive! He immediately rips off his pants. Peanut brittle really does have life sustaining properties!)

 

“He’s alive?!” Luz gasped in shock. “Peanut brittle actually can extend one’s life?!”

“Dude!” Soos exclaimed. “I know my retirement plans now!”

 

“I don’t prefer to speak during episodes.” The lone figure cut in. “However, I should discourage you all from trying to encase yourselves in peanut brittle. Such a thing would only work in Gravity Falls itself, and even then, there’s an extremely high probability of failure. Quentin Trembley essentially won a cosmic lottery against impossible odds that his attempt actually paid off. 

 

“Aw….” Soos pouted in disappointment. 

 

(President Trembley congratulates Mabel on solving his riddles and finding him! Mabel’s silliness solved a mystery that serious cops couldn’t crack in a hundred years!)

 

Reminded of her accomplishments, Mabel smiled brightly as everyone cheered for her and Candy and Grenda hugged her on both sides.

 

(Trembley attempts to leave the crate they’re trapped in by using the President’s Key, which can open any lock in America! Unfortunately, there is no lock to use it on. Just wood. Trembley’s age-old enemy.)

 

“This guy isn’t too bright, is he?” Eda questioned aloud. 

“Doesn’t seem like it.” Anne responded. 

“Hey! The man is a visionary!” Mabel defended from the other side of the room. 

 

(Escape will take the silliest plan ever conceived! Mabel points out a tiny hole in the crate. Trembley suggests that they leap through it!)

(“Is that my third wife? Sandy?”)

 

“Wait….” Luz paused in realization. “This guy is the founder of Gravity Falls, and it used to be legal to marry woodpeckers….” She suddenly gasped dramatically. “Was he the one to make it legal to marry woodpeckers?!”

“Probably!” Dipper replied. “I did some research after this. Gravity Falls has a ton of weird laws that date back to the founding of the town. Having met Trembley in person, I’d say it’s a safe bet that he is most likely the one behind most of the town’s weird laws.”

 

(The entire crate collapses. They’ve successfully escaped!)

 

Everyone cheered the twins’ escape, especially Stan, happy to see his niece and nephew safe and sound. 

“Now get off the train before those idiot cops see you!” He told the kids. 

 

(Unfortunately, the cops spot them. The chase is on.)

 

“Ah, dang it.” Stan muttered, throwing his fez on the ground. “Spoke too soon.”

 

(The trio escape to the top of the train as the two police officers follow. Eventually, they’re cornered with nowhere else left to run.)

 

“Mabel!” Candy and Grenda cried out in concern for their friend, hugging her tightly. 

“I’m okay, girls.” Mabel consoled them. “Just watch.”

 

(Dipper tries to reason with Blubs. Does he really want to lock them away in a government facility somewhere? However, Sheriff Blubs has no choice. His orders come from the very top. Dipper quickly asks Trembley if he ever signed an official resignation. He did not. He ate a salamander and jumped out the window.)

 

Meanwhile, in the Amphibia waiting room.

“He did what?!” Olivia shrieked in horror, before nearly fainting in shock. 

“Oh calm down, toots!” Wally replied with a laugh. “Ain’t you a newt? You got nothing to fear!”

“It’s still an amphibious creature, you bumpkin!” She shot back. 

“It’s earth, Milady.” Yunan reassured her. “I doubt it was a sentient salamander.”

 

(Trembley’s still in charge! He orders the cops to pretend none of this ever happened! Also, to go on a delightful vacation.)

 

“I don’t think that is how that works….” Anne pointed out. 

“No. But Blubs and Durland don’t know that.” Dipper happily responded.

“Man, those two are really bad at their jobs.” Luz commented. 

 

(The cops gladly let them go, bidding the twins and Trembley farewell from the train as it pulls away. Trembley, as thanks, makes Mabel an official US Congressman, and gives Dipper the President’s Key. With that, the three walk back to town, as Trembley tells them stories of the founding fathers.)

 

Everyone looked in shock at the twins as Dipper whipped out the President’s Key, holding it up from his vest and Mabel produced the top hat from her sweater and placed it atop her head. 

“Wait? Is Mabel actually a Congresswoman now?” Luz asked in disbelief.

“Uh…no.” Dipper answered, bursting his sister’s bubble. “Presidents don’t have the authority to appoint members of Congress. Even if they could, there’s age limits nowadays.” He explained to everyone. 

“Aw nuts.” Mabel pouted. 

 

(Back in town, Mabel approaches Pacifica and attempts to tell her that she helped uncover a conspiracy involving the 8 ½ President of the United States!)

 

“Uh, Mabel.” Anne addressed the girl. “You might want to open with the bit about her great-great-grandfather. The President part is a bit harder to believe without the proof.”

 

(However, Pacifica doesn’t believe her and calls her a sad, dumb, little girl. Pacifica’s family gets into their limousine to go home. Dipper asks Mabel if she’s going to break the news about Pacifica’s great-great-grandfather.)

 

“Yeah!” Gus exclaimed, throwing up his arms. “Ruin her with the truth!”

Mabel just smiled in response. She was proud of herself for what came next. 

 

(Mabel has nothing to prove. She’s accepted her silliness.)

 

“Good for you, Mabel!” Luz congratulated the girl. “Embrace that weirdness, girl!”

“Woo! Woo!” Mabel cheered for herself. There may have been times over the summer where she got too caught up in her own head and took things too far, but thanks to this event, she’d never doubt her silly nature outright again!

“Still kinda wish Pacifica experienced some karma.” Gus muttered. 

 

(Dipper, on the other hand, woke up this morning and chose vengeance. He chases down Pacifica’s limo and gives her the evidence that her family are a bunch of frauds! “Deal with it.”)

 

“My man!” Gus cheered, shooting Dipper some finger guns.

 

(“Man, revenge is underrated. That felt awesome.”)

 

Dipper just groaned quietly, not responding, making Gus confused. 

 

(Trembley approaches the two, and tells them that it’s time for him to go. He gives them a negative twelve dollar bill to remember him by.)

(“This is worthless!”)

 

Lee narrowed his eyes at the screen. “Did he technically just steal twelve dollars from you?”

Glad for the distraction, Dipper pulled out the bill to show it off. “More like he gave me twelve dollars of debt.”

“That’s still not great.” Lee replied. 

 

(Trembley leaps away, landing backwards on a horse and riding away into the sunset.)

(“Where do you think he’s going?”)

(“I’m gonna say… off a cliff.”)

 

“Ever since Pioneer Day there’s been rumors of a historical cosplayer wandering around in the woods in their underwear.” Wendy commented. “I didn’t buy them, but after seeing this, that’s totally Trembley, isn’t it?”

“Yup!” Mabel replied cheerfully. 

 

(The twins find Stan, and Dipper, using the President’s Key, sets him free. Mabel, as a Congressman, pardons him.)

 

“Yes!” Stan cheered. “Thank you, Mabel!”

“She was never actually a Congresswoman, Grunkle Stan.” Dipper reminded his uncle. “She can’t pardon you.”

 

“Aw….” Stan pouted, sitting back down. 

 

(“Mabel away!”)

 

“I was okay!” Mabel reassured everyone. 

 

(In the End Credits, Trembley argues with a bunch of babies he appointed to the Supreme Court. It is a dark day for America.)

 

“Pretty sure America has had darker days than that.” Anne replied, thinking of Frogvasion. 

 

( V. KOFIRYFH GIVNYOVB )

 

—End of Episode—

 

As the show flickered off, Luz stood and danced in place excitedly. “Oh man! That was amazing! You two uncovered hidden history!” She told Dipper and Mabel, before turning to Gus and Willow. “Wasn’t that amazing?”

Willow and Gus both shrugged. “I guess.” Gus replied.

“Sorry, Luz.” Willow apologized. “We don’t really understand human history.” She explained. “We do understand that this is a massive deal that your government altered history to hide the truth.” She replied, thinking about the lies the Emperor’s Coven told about the so-called Savage Ages. “However, most of this is gonna go over our heads. We don’t have enough information to realize the full implications of this.”

“Yeah, that’s fair I suppose.” Luz admitted, nodding. She turned to the frogs of Anne’s group. “What about you guys?”

 

Hop Pop shrugged. “I suppose I understand all the hubbub.” The elderly frog answered, rubbing his chin. “You all have seen the statue of a distinguished looking frog in the center of Wartwood, right? That’s supposedly Wartwood’s founder, but to be perfectly honest, no one ever recorded who founded the town. I suppose it would cause quite the stir if we ever did figure out who the founder was and it didn’t end up being whoever the statue depicts.” 

“You don’t know who the statue depicts?” One of the Gravity Falls teens questioned. 

Hop Pop just shrugged. “Like I said, no one wrote it down.”

 

“Getting back on topic….” Stan gruffly cut in, before turning to his niece and nephew. “Those two idiot cops didn’t come after you again, did they?”

“No, Grunkle Stan!” Mabel responded brightly.

“Good.” The man growled, sitting back down. They get to live… for now.

 

“Man.” Anne commented. “That’s crazy though. The government was so embarrassed by this guy they erased him from history.” She said while pondering the situation. “I really hope I don’t accidentally screw up future history tests because of this.”

She paused when she realized something and stood up. “Hey, give me one second, guys. I need to check something.” She told the group as she walked over to her group’s waiting room. She slowly poked her head inside. 

 

“Anne!” Mr. X called to her when he saw her. He looked slightly worse for wear for some reason, with his suit dirty and disheveled now. He shoved some papers in her direction as he approached. “Please get anyone from Earth to sign these NDA’s! It’s very important!” He begged her. 

Anne peered behind him. Marcy was geeking out about the implications of the reveal to Sasha, while Dr. Jan was info-dumbing about the intricacies of American history to the Amphibia natives. She looked back at X. 

“No.” She told him, before pulling her head out of the door and returning to her seat. “Yup! Exactly what I expected!” She thought to herself. 

 

“Hey, Dipper….” Wendy called to the boy in question, getting his attention. “You and Mabel have copies of those government documents, right?” She asked slowly. “The ones that prove that the Northwest family didn’t actually found the town?”

“Uh, no?” He responded innocently. “Why do you ask?”

Wendy and all her friends just groaned in defeat. 

“Dude!” The redhead whispered sternly. “I know you guys are cool with Pacifica now, but her parents are still the worst ! You handed the only physical proof that isn’t in the government’s hands to the very family that directly benefits from maintaining the cover-up!”

Dipper winced. “Sorry, I didn’t realize!” He whispered back. 

Wendy sighed. “It’s fine, dude. Maybe since you two are friends with Pacifica now, she can help steal it back from her folks? Assuming they haven’t outright destroyed it or something similar.”

“Uh… she might not be in the mood to talk to me after this episode….” He replied nervously. “I was really harsh to her at the end there.”

The teen girl rolled her eyes. “She’s not an idiot, man. She knows you were against her to begin with. She’s not going to expect you to retroactively have always had a good opinion of her.”

“I guess you’re right.” Dipper admitted. “I did once tell her that she’s the worst to her face. Followed by slamming a door in her face.”

Wendy snorted at that mental image and hoped to high heaven that she would get to get to see it for herself with these viewings.

 

“Hey Dipper!” Luz called out to him, drawing him out of the conversation with Wendy. “I bet that President’s Key comes in handy for investigating the mysteries of the town, huh?”

“Uh….” Dipper started to stammer nervously, as Mabel began laughing next to him. 

“You did use it, right?” Luz began to question him. 

Dipper just sucked in a breath and slowly shook his head, as Mabel laughed harder. 

“My dude.” She lightly admonished him. “The heck?”

 

While others had been talking, Gus, Luz, and Willow were all whispering quietly to themselves. 

“Luz.” Gus started. “Is the human government evil?”

Luz sucked in a slow breath. “Okay, first of all, there’s multiple human governments all across the human realm, but I assume you mean the US government. Secondly…. That’s complicated… and I don’t really have time to explain it right now.” She told her friends. 

“Maybe during the next break?” Willow suggested. 

 

At that moment, the lone figure’s voice cut off all further conversation. “It is time to begin the next episode! As a reminder, we are only watching two Gravity Falls episodes at this time, so this is the last episode before we switch over to Amphibia episodes.”

 

With that, the lights dimmed once more as everyone directed their attention to the screen.

 

——

Gravity Falls

Season 1

Episode 9

The Time Traveler’s Pig

——

 

(The episode opens on a half constructed fairground. Specifically, the cheapest fair Stan’s money can rent! He spared every expense! Dipper falls from above when the sky tram breaks. …And most of his bones… Probably.)

 

“Dude!” Anne yelled at Stan furiously. “What the heck?! I know you’re greedy, but you at least care about your niece and nephew, don’t you?!”

“Of course I do!” Stan fired back. “The kid was fine! He was just being dramatic!”

 

Dipper’s eyes widened in fear. Not this. He didn’t want Wendy to see this! Anything but this!

 

(He tells the kids to go slap some fake safety inspection certificates on anything that looks like a lawsuit waiting to happen.)

(“When there’s no cops around, anything’s legal!”)

 

“Some free life advice for you kids!” Stan cheerfully told all the youngsters in the theater before pausing in thought, rubbing his chin. “Actually no wait…. That advice costs 5- no! 50! Irons or slugs or whatever currency you kids use!”

“But… we already heard it.” Willow reminded him slowly. “Also… I don’t think any of us are carrying any money right now?”

“Also also.” Hop Pop cut in. “Pretty sure there’s no way I or Eda are going to let you do that to our kids, Pines!” The elderly frog reprimanded. 

 

(He then checks on Soos’ handiwork on rigging the dunk tank. It’s dunking mechanism has been rendered immobile! Only a futuristic laser arm cannon could trigger it now!)

 

“How weirdly specific!” Gus commented smiling! It made him think of ‘Cosmic Frontier’!

Stan grunted. Somehow, that exact thing had happened. He wasn’t sure how, but it was a safe bet that it was more Gravity Falls weirdness, and since this day was being shown as an episode, the kids had probably gotten involved too. 

 

(Stan notices that his red screwdriver is missing now. Soos thinks something paranormal took it. Stan scoffs at the idea.)

 

“Hey Mr. Pines.” Luz called to the man. “When do you learn that all the paranormal stuff is actually real?”

Dipper and Mabel both rolled their eyes as Stan gruffly gave the girl a vague ‘later’ in response.

 

(Nearby, a strange bald man is sneaking around. He has Stan’s screwdriver. He reports that his mission is proceeding as expected into his wrist device, before working on it using the stolen tool. As he works, his grey jumpsuit changes appearances several times, depicting different scenic backdrops, before stopping on an exact copy of his current surroundings, rendering him nearly transparent.)

 

“Oh hey!” Hooty called out happily! “It’s that bald guy I asked about back in Chapter 4!” The bird tube commented as he undulated in excitement! “He looks fun!”

“Chapter? What is he talking about?” Anne asked the Owl House crew confusedly.

Eda just shrugged in response. “He just says stuff like that sometimes.” She explained. “That was pretty tame compared to other times though. Usually it’s something creepy, ‘Their eyes are elsewhere, it’s safe to talk’ and stuff like that. Then he goes back to being a horrifying goofball.”

“Hoot Hoot!” The house demon cheerfully chirped. 

 

Gus’ eyes widened in wonder. That man’s suit was like a wearable holo-room from ‘Cosmic Frontier’! It was something he hoped to be able to build one day as a side project! A real working holo-room built with illusion enchantments.

 

(After the theme song, the Mystery Fair is complete!)

(“It’s 12 o’ clock! The dunk tank is now open! Step right up and dunk me, folks! I’m talking’ to you, cut-offs.)

 

“Oh! I get it!” Eda grinned in excitement. “You rile them up and get them mad, then they spend their money trying to take revenge, but since you rigged it, no one gets the satisfaction of seeing you dunked and they spend even more money trying to take you down.” She observed. “Very clever.”

Stan beamed with pride. “I got a million winning ideas just like that one! Perhaps I can share a few over the next break?” He eagerly suggested, waggling his eyebrows at her. 

She snorted and laughed. “The day I go on a date with you, Pines, is the day I become a law-abiding citizen. It ain’t gonna happen!”

 

(Stan taunts various passerby into trying to dunk him, intentionally riling them up. However, despite their combined efforts, none of them are successful.)

 

“Ahahaha!” Stan laughed at their efforts. “It’s even better the second time around!”

“That’s not fair! You’re cheating!” Luz complained.

“It’s a carnival, kid.” The man replied. “You think other carnivals don’t also rig their games?”

 

(Elsewhere at the fair, Dipper and Wendy are spending time together at the fair. They’re mocking the bizarre shape of the corn dogs being sold.)

 

“Woah!” King exclaimed as he started drooling. “I don’t know how they’re in that shape, but I want one!” 

“We just had lunch, King.” Eda reminded him. “Also, I’m not sure I trust anything being sold by that guy.” She gestured to Stan as she whispered to her adoptive son. 

 

(Wendy leaves to go clean herself up after some mustard falls on her shirt. Mabel pops in and gushes how cute he and Wendy look together at the fair.)

 

“Oh ho ho!” Luz shook with excitement, forgetting her worries about time travel. “We got a crush episode! What romantic shenanigans are you gonna try this time?” She coyly asked Dipper, before pausing once she noticed how scared Dipper looked. 

 

Dipper just gulped in fear. It wouldn’t be much longer now…. How many times had he hit Wendy in the eye? He couldn’t remember anymore. 

 

(Dipper gushes about how he took Mabel’s advice of just going for it! To his excitement, Wendy said yes to a date! …Okay, it was more of a ‘Yeah, I guess so’ to being asked to hang out in general, but you know. Semantics.)

 

There was some giggling throughout the theater. 

“I don’t think that counts as a date, man.” Gus told Dipper, who just grimaces in response. 

 

(However, the twins are unfortunately interrupted by the worst monster either of them ha- Oh wait, no. It’s just Robbie. The emo teen is looking for Wendy, clearly planning to hit on her. Dipper tells him to jump in the bottomless pit.)

 

“Bottomless pit?” Anne casually questions. “What is that some deep hole Stan dug to attract tourists?”

“Uh… n-” Dipper started to respond before the spoiler effect cut him off. He sighed in annoyance. It’d been  a bit since it had affected him. He kinda forgot about it. “You’ll see later.” He settled for answering instead.

 

Wendy suppressed a groan. She and Robbie were on good terms again, but she really wasn’t looking forward to reliving their entire relationship on screen, no matter how short it had been. Next to her, she spotted Tambry frown silently at the screen. Yeah, this probably wasn’t going to be fun for her either. Wendy nudged her friend to get her attention and then gave her a supportive nod. With a small smile, Tambry nodded back. 

 

(Robbie leaves, after shoving Dipper. Insecure about how he measures up to someone with tight pants and a guitar, he resolves to do whatever it takes to keep him away from Wendy for the day. Mabel reassures her brother that she’s going to support him the who— OHMYGOSH! IS THAT A PIG?!)

 

Luz and Anne both laughed at Mabel’s short attention span. Luz especially could relate to such a thing. 

 

“Ooh!” Sprig bounced excitedly as a thought occurred to him. “Are we finally going to learn more about the creature you’re hugging in the theme song?”

“Yes~!” The Pines girl sang in joy, eager to hug her pig! It had been over 30 minutes since she held him last! Far too long for her liking!

 

(Mabel runs to the pig pen as fast as she can. Unable to resist how cute he is, she resolves to win him! In order to do so, she must accurately guess ‘15-poundy’s’ weight. Against impossible odds, she pulls it off.)

(“Are you some kind of witch?”)

 

“Pfft.” Eda scoffed dismissively. “By the Titan’s skull, the kinds of things people like that will attribute to witchcraft. First that Grime jerk thinks compliments are witchcraft, now this yahoo can’t tell the difference between it and his own terrible naming system.”

 

(After hugging her new pig, she acknowledges that everything is different now.)

 

The moment Mabel had been waiting for arrived. As soon as the screen paused, she leapt from her seat and dashed to the door to her group’s waiting room. She expectantly held her arms open ready to catch her beloved pig as he came through the door. The words appeared on the screen. 

 

Waddles the pig

 

As she had expected, Waddles came dashing out of the room and with a joyful squeal, leapt into Mabel’s arms. She twirled about as she hugged him. She held him high as she turned to everyone else in the room. 

“Everyone! This is Waddles! The best pig in the whole world!”

“He’s so adorable!” Luz gushed as she ran up and shook his little hooves as if greeting him with a handshake. 

 

More kids from the other two groups started to leave their seats to see Waddles up close, but the lone figure stopped them as they cleared their throat. “There will be time for that after the episode. Please return to your seats.”

 

(Dipper and Wendy spot a ball throw game with several plushies of indeterminate species. Wendy wants one, and Dipper steps up to win it for her.)

(“You only get one chance.”)

 

Wendy cringed and reflexively started lifting a hand to cover her eye. She really did not like what came next. She paused as she noticed something. She remembered Dipper saying some weird junk about mistakes and forgiveness. Also something about tight pants. But it wasn’t happening on screen. Had she imagined that part?

“You know….” Eda idly commented as she studied the stuffed animals on screen. “I think we might have something that looks like that on the Isles?”



(Dipper throws the ball as hard as he can. Unfortunately, it misses the pins entirely as it rebounds back at him and Wendy. Before either can react, the ball clocks Wendy in the face, leaving her with a black eye.)

(“Ow! My eye!”)

 

There was a collective sucking in of breaths as everyone watching all winced in sympathy as they saw how bad of a black eye Wendy had received.

“Oof. That’s a bad hit, girl” Eda sympathized. “Heck of an arm on the kid though, aim needs a little work.”

“Aim didn’t help actually.” Dipper responded, to the Owl Lady’s confusion.

 

(Dipper freaks out, telling her not to move while he goes to get some ice. He quickly dashes to the Mystery Shack and grabs a bag. However, as he runs back to Wendy, he collides with the strange bald man from the opening, causing Dipper to drop the ice. The man grabs the tape measure he dropped and runs off.)

 

Wendy stared at the screen, becoming increasingly confused. It was nice to see Dipper going to get her ice, but that’s not what she remembered happening. Had she hit her head harder than she remembered??

 

“Hey. It’s that bald weirdo again.” Ivy pointed out. “He’s acting really suspiciously.”

 

(Unfortunately, thanks to the delay, Dipper didn’t get back in time with the ice. Robbie got to Wendy first, using his icy-pop to reduce the swelling of her black eye.)

 

Okay no. This was getting weird now. Wendy knew Robbie had shown up right away. There was no way she had imagined that, bonk on the head or not. In fact, the more she thought about it, the more certain she became of the other inconsistencies had not been all in her head! This was Gravity Falls, something weird was afoot!

 

(There’s something Robbie has been wanting to ask Wendy since they’ve been spending so much time together. He nervously asks her if she wants to go out with him? Dipper watches nearby, afraid of Wendy’s answer. Unfortunately for him…)

(“Yeah, I guess so.”)

 

“Aw, that sucks, Dipper.” Luz called out to console him. 

“I’m fine, Luz.” He answered back. “I was… prepared this time.”

He genuinely was fine with relieving this moment, in addition to the knowledge that their relationship had not lasted, he was legitimately over his feelings for Wendy for the most part. He still thought she was physically attractive, but the knowledge that she would never return his feelings was far less painful than it had once been. The anxiety he currently felt regarding the redheaded teen girl was how she was going to react once she saw how many times he tried to change things. 

 

(Mabel comes up and introduces her new pig, Waddles! However, Dipper is heartbroken. He acknowledges that everything is different now.)

 

“So, you and Robbie started dating then?” Anne asked the other girl. 

“We….” Wendy started, quickly glancing at Tambry, before continuing. “We started dating after this, yes.” She replied awkwardly. It was the truth, even if she and Robbie broke up a few weeks later. 

 

(The day winds down, as the fair begins to die down. Mabel attempts to cheer Dipper up with jokes, but he’s just too heartbroken. He wishes he could just go back and undo just one mistake.)

 

Wendy coughed in shock as the realization hit her. How the heck did she forget to take the title of the episode into account?! Time travel. Somehow, Dipper was going to get access to time travel! That’s why what she remembers wasn’t matching the episode! 

 

Luz frowned, glancing down at the floor as dark memories taunted her. Ironically, the one mistake she wished she could undo was her trip through time. If the title of this episode was to be believed, she was about to see it again. She sincerely hoped this went better than her own experience. 

 

(Dipper begins ranting. Wendy only went out with Robbie because he had ice. Dipper would’ve gotten there first with his own ice if it hadn’t been for…. Dipper spots the strange bald man from before. HIM!)

 

“Yeah! Get him!” Stan cheered. “He stole my lucky screwdriver!”

 

(Dipper angrily confronts the man for ruining his life. He’s seen the man around before! Is he following the twins around? Why is he bald?)

 

“Mabel, you can’t just ask someone why they’re bald.” Stan reprimanded his niece, drawing confused stares.

“You also got to ask why they’re so ugly too!” He gleefully explained. “That way, they’re too sad to notice you shoplifting!”

Several people just groaned in exasperation and went back to watching the episode. 

 

(The man starts to panic. His position has been compromised! He tries to activate ‘stealth mode’. His suit once again flashes between different colors and backgrounds. The twins watch in amazement.)

 

Anne started laughing, snorting as she tried to stifle herself. “This dude has been sneaking around acting like he’s on a secret mission, and he cracks at the first sign of trouble!” She told everyone as she continued laughing her butt off. 

 

(Mabel innocently asks if he is from the future. The man once again panics, demanding to know who told them?! He throws a baby wipe into Mabel’s face, apparently trying to erase her memory.)

 

Willow shuddered at the mention of memory wiping. It may not have worked, but whoever this man was, he had just attempted to erase Mabel’s mind without a second thought. That alone made him dangerous, whoever he was.

“How did he think that was going to work?” Anne asked. 

“Maybe he grabbed the wrong thing?” Mabel suggested. 

 

(When that doesn’t work, he gives up and comes clean. He’s a time traveler. Dipper asks if the man has a Time Machine. He confirms that he does. That’s kinda how it works after all.)

 

On one hand, it was kinda cool to learn that humanity was going to invent time travel at some point in the future. However, on the other hand, Luz was of the opinion that nothing good came of messing with the past. 

 

(After seeing Robbie and Wendy go by on the Ferris wheel, Dipper asks if he can borrow it. The man sternly denies the request, gesturing to the tape measure as he explains that it is sensitive time equipment!)

 

“Wait? That’s the Time Machine?!” Anne complained. “I was expecting some huge high-tech vehicle! It’s just a frogging tape measure?!”

“I know it doesn’t look like much.” Dipper told everyone. “But the small size does mean it’s convenient to carry around.”

 

(The kids think it looks like a tape measure and begin to doubt his story. Offended, the man activates his device, disappearing in a flash of light. Before the twins can react, he reappears in another flash, this time wearing Renaissance clothing. 15 years ago there was a costume store right where they’re standing!)

 

“Oh yeah! My costume rental business!” Stan happily exclaimed. “That was one of my best business ventures! It was so profitable, I actually considered shutting down the shack and renting costumes full time!” He explained, causing Soos to look horrified at the idea.

“Why didn’t you?” Hop Pop asked curiously. 

“It was the strangest thing.” Stan responded, sounding genuinely bewildered. “A freak fire broke out one day, and my entire stock went up in flames along with the entire storage shed. To this day, I have no idea what caused it.”

 

(The man quickly time-travels again to return the costume. However, when he returns, he’s slightly on fire and quickly pats himself out.)

 

Stan’s jaw fell open in shock as a few others began stifling their laughter. He quickly rose to his feet and furiously pointed at the screen, shaking in rage. 

“YOOOUUUU!!!!” He screamed at the time traveler, as if the man on screen could hear him. 

 

(Mabel finally asks for his name. Blendin Blandin is his name. A member of the time anomaly removal crew from the year Twenty-Snyeventy-12!)

 

“I… don’t think that’s a number? Or a year for that matter?” Luz commented, trying to figure just how far in the future Blendin hailed from. 

“It’s probably some new number or new way of displaying a very large number that Blendin’s future society came up with.” Candy suggested, adjusting her glasses as she studied the unfamiliar number. 

 

(He is on a mission to stop a series of time anomalies that are supposed to occur at this very location! But there are no anomalies! And he’s starting to get anxious about it.)

 

“What’s an anomaly?” Sprig questioned, turning to Dipper. 

“Basically, he’s looking for things that don’t belong in our time period.” Dipper explained. “Stuff from the future that somehow ended up in the past. Pretty sure Blendin’s job is to find things like that and take them back to where they’re supposed to be.”

 

(Dipper suggests that Blendin take a break. Mabel recommends that he ride one of the rides at the Mystery Fair! She offers him some of their tickets. Blendin agrees, although he is wary of the kids. He approaches Soos to get on a ride. However Soos makes him take off his belt, lest one of Blendin’s tools flies off and accidentally fixes something.)

 

“That might actually be a good thing, dude.” Anne commented to Soos, who just shrugged. 

“Maybe.” The handyman admitted. “But all the games are broken in a way that they can’t be won, dude! If something got legitimately fixed, then Mr. Pines wouldn’t make as much money!”

“You’re a good man… child, Soos!” Stan praised his best employee, as Anne rolled her eyes.

 

(Blendin agrees, but tells Soos to guard the belt with his life! Soos tells him that he will watch the belt like a hawk. The belt is immediately stolen by Dipper and Mabel.)

 

“Soos!” Luz exclaimed. “Who taught you how to keep an eye on things like that?!”

“Mr. Pines did!” Soos happily exclaimed, causing Luz to facepalm. 

 

“Excellent technique, kids!” Stan congratulated the twins. “You’re gonna go far with skills like that!”

 

(Inside the Shack, Dipper and Mabel marvel at the Time Machine, imagining all the things they could do with it! Mabel suggests they get two dodos and force them to make out!)

 

“That’s a great idea!” Anne smiled, nodding at Mabel’s suggestion. “We could bring back so many animals that have gone extinct!”

“No!” Luz vehemently disagreed. “That might sound like a good idea at first, but nothing good could come from traveling through time!” The girl sternly insisted. 

 

(Dipper, however, was freaked out by Blendin’s talk of time anomalies. He just wants to use it to fix his one mistake and nothing else. That way, Wendy and Robbie won’t start going out. Mabel’s coming too! She wants to relive winning Waddles!)

 

“Dipper…” Wendy groaned, pinching the bridge of her nose. “Tell me you didn’t….”

Dipper just chuckled nervously, and didn’t respond. 

 

(Dipper sets the device to bring them back 6 hours. The twins bid farewell to Waddles! They will see him earlier! With a celebratory high five, the Mystery Twins vanish in a flash of light.)

 

To Mabel’s surprise, Waddles suddenly wiggled out of her lap and onto the floor. What was up with him? He had never pulled away from a chance to cuddle before?

 

( Everything runs in reverse! !riaf eht no stes nus ehT !llab a sworht nam modnar A !hciwdnas a stae sooS !raef ni seelf selddaW) 

 

Before she could jump out of her seat again to scoop him back up, Mabel paused in surprise as Waddles began walking backwards towards their group’s waiting room. Confused what was happening with her pig, she stared dumbfounded as he once more passed through the doorway, but in reverse this time. 

 

(After Dipper pats out the small fire that started on his hat, the twins head outside.)

(“It’s 12 o’ clock! The dunk tank is now open! Step right up and dunk me, folks! I’m talking’ to you, cut-offs.)

 

“Oh, that’s freaky.” Grenda commented as the opening scene following the theme song replayed itself. 

“This. Is. So. COOL!” Sprig enthused! “I wish we had traveled through time during our adventures, Anne! Just imagine what we could’ve seen!”

“That would’ve been pretty neat!” Anne happily agreed, unaware of Luz just staring at the ground, shaking her head in silent disagreement. In her opinion, Anne and Sprig were lucky to not have to deal with it. 

 

(Mabel wastes no time and immediately guesses Waddles’ weight of 15 pounds, winning him a second time.)

(“And yes, I am a witch.”)

 

Once more, the screen froze, as ‘Waddles the pig’ appeared once again. With a happy squeal, the pig in question reappeared from Gravity Falls’ waiting room and ran towards his favorite human, leaping into Mabel’s lap and settling down with a contented ‘oink’.

 

Eda chuckled at the adorable sight as Mabel nuzzled her pig. “A witch, huh kid?” She directed at the girl. “I could give you a few pointers if you want.” She offered. 

“I’ll think about it.” Mabel replied with a shrug. 

 

(“Well, time to round up a mob!”)

 

The entire Owl House crew immediately went dead silent, staring, slack-jawed, at the screen.

“… what?” Willow uttered in a small, cracking voice. 

Mabel, similarly, had also fallen silent in shock. Had Farmer Sprott been planning to burn her at a stake?!

 

“Heeeyy… Pines.” Eda called out to the con man in a slow, sickly sweet voice.  “Who is that man? Because I get the distinct feeling that several people from our group are going to want a ‘word’ with him ....”

“That’s Farmer Sprott.” Stan replied in a snarl, putting a protective arm around Mabel. “But you and your friends are gonna have to get in line. I think I want a ‘word’ with him too.”

 

“I think it might be a good idea to steer clear of the fair.” Sprig whispered to his girlfriend, who nodded slightly, glancing at Stan and Eda. 

 

(Dipper and Wendy spot a ball throw game with several plushies of indeterminate species. Wendy wants one, and Dipper steps up to win it for her.)

(“You only get one chance.”)

(“That’s what you think.”)

 

“Alright. So Dipper is probably going to change the future here, but something even worse happens, and then he has to put things back the way they’re supposed to be!” Anne theorized quickly. “And he learns a lesson about accepting life as it is.”

 

“No.” Luz quietly disagreed. “The past is set in stone. It can’t be changed.” 

 

(Dipper throws the ball once more and successfully knocks the pins over! Unfortunately, the ball still rebounds back at them and once again clocks Wendy in the face.)

(“Ow! My eye!”)

 

Once again, everyone winced in sympathy as they watched Wendy take the blow to the face. 

“Aw man….” Wendy muttered to herself, feeling sorry for her alternate self.

 

Luz nodded to herself. “Can’t be changed.” She told herself. She just had to keep reminding herself that. She would always give Belos the light glyph and help him find the Collector. The reminder that it was set in stone was… comforting. 

 

(Shocked, Dipper just stands there finding the situation weird, instead of helping like last time.)

 

“Dipper.” Wendy sighed. “I know it’s freaky that it happened exactly the same as last time, but you could still help me, man.”

“Sorry….” He quickly apologized. “For that, and what’s about to happen.” 

The teen girl just stared at him a moment, before replying. “Tell me that doesn’t mean what I think it means, Dipper.”

The boy grimaced. All she could do was shoot him an annoyed stare.

 

(Once more, Robbie arrives with his own source of ice, and proceeds to ask Wendy out. Once more, she agrees. A little later, Dipper is explaining to Mabel how the event repeated itself. Mabel suggests that it’s a time curse!)

 

“You’re a little paranoid, man.” Anne told him. “It’s only your first attempt. Just try again.”

“As the one who gets smacked in the face when he doesn’t succeed, I suggest that we don’t do that.” Wendy cut in. 

“Unfortunately, this has already happened!” Mabel loudly announced. 

 

(Dipper wonders if the forces of time conspire to undo any new outcomes? He decides that’s silly and resolves to try again. The two once again travel back to the beginning of the fair. Right after they disappear, an angry mob walks by, looking for Mabel.)

 

Mabel shuddered uncomfortably. She already didn’t like Sprott after learning he was part of a secret society and tried to erase her memory, but now she was outright scared of him. 

 

“Stan-!” Eda started to address the man, but stopped when she saw him writing in a small notepad. “Way ahead of you, Clawthorne.” He told her. “I’m getting all their names. Try to hurt my family will they?”

 

(A montage begins of Dipper trying different tactics at the ball throw to successfully knock down the pins and avoid clocking Wendy in the face. He tries switching hands.)

(“Ow! My eye!”)

 

Wendy just frowned at the screen, not at all pleased with the situation. 

 

(Meanwhile, Mabel gets photobooth pictures with Waddles.)

 

“Aw!” Anne, Candy, and Grenda all cooed at the screen. 

 

(Dipper tries switching places with Wendy.)

(“Ow! My eye!”)

 

Dipper put his hand up, averting his gaze from the screen as Wendy continued to grumpily frown. 

 

(Mabel shares a slice of pizza with Waddles.)

 

“At least someone’s having fun.” Wendy grumbled. 

 

(Dipper asks Wendy how much she wants the plushie? Unfortunately, she wants it more than anything! He tries throwing normally again. An entire bag of baseballs rips open and Wendy is mercilessly pelted into the ground. Robbie carries her off, silently judging Dipper for his actions.)

 

A few people laugh at this specific moment, but quickly fall silent when Wendy whips her head in their direction to stare them down. 

Ivy, one of the few who didn’t laugh, hopped up in her seat to get Wendy’s attention. “How come you wanted it so badly?”

Glad for the distraction from the abuse her alternate selves were experiencing, the teen happily answered.

“I’ve never been big on most typical girly things. The one exception is plushies. However, I only like weird ones. That duck-panda thing perfectly fits what I’m looking for.”

 

(Finally Dipper is carefully trying to calculate how to make the perfect ball throw. Mabel tells him to just accept that he’s fated to have a bad day at the fair. While she is fated to be with Waddles! Dipper isn’t listening and concludes there’s one variable missing for the perfect throw.)

 

In the Amphibia room, Marcy whistled in appreciation at Dipper’s math as she studied what she could while it was on screen. “Woah…. That’s impressive! That’s some incredibly advanced math for someone our age!”

“Think you might have met your match in the brains department, Mar-mar?” Sasha teasingly questioned. 

“Hey, I said it was impressive, not beyond me!” The Taiwanese girl laughed. “I could calculate circles around him! Still, I can’t wait to compare notes with him once I get out there.”

 

(“What’s a variable?”)

(Dipper suddenly realizes what he needs to pull off the throw! Mabel congratulates him and starts to leave to go win Waddles again. However, Dipper stops her. He needs Mabel for his plan! He assures Mabel that she can get Waddles afterwards.)

 

Both the twins wince. Here it came, their fight through time. Mabel squeezed Waddles protectively. He got his introduction twice because of the time travel shenanigans happening on screen. Was something else going to happen to him when on-screen failed to win him?

 

(Back at the ball toss, Dipper takes a minute to check the wind speed and direction. Wendy questions if he’s gonna throw the ball. Dipper responds by finally throwing it …straight up.)

 

“Uh?” Anne stared confused at the screen. “Dude, you didn’t even throw the ball in the right direction.”

“Just wait for it.” Dipper told her, leaning forward eagerly. As much as he regretted denying Mabel the chance to win Waddles, he was genuinely proud of this throw. 

 

(What follows next is a crazy series of the ball bouncing off various objects at the fair, ramping off the roof of the Mystery Shack thanks to Mabel, bouncing on the target for the dunk tank, still failing to dunk Stan, taking out Robbie’s snowcone, and then finally knocking down the pins. Dipper smoothly catches the ball in his hat.)

 

Everyone’s jaws dropped in shock, as everyone slowly turned towards the boy in question. 

“Holy crud, Dipper!” Wendy exclaimed, genuinely impressed. “How did you pull that- Wait.” She stopped, suddenly suspicious. “How many attempts didn’t make it into the montage that just played?”

Dipper gulped nervously, the feeling of pride suddenly gone. “I… uh… don’t have an exact number.” 

“Dipper!” She admonished, narrowing her eyes at him. 

“About a week and a half!” He caved. 

“You spent a week and a half smacking me in the face with a ball?!” She yelled. 

“I was trying not to!” He defended himself. 

Wendy just crossed her arms and huffed. Dipper just lowered his head, looking ashamed. 

 

(Robbie approaches afterwards, and once again attempts to ask Wendy out. However, Wendy is so excited for her new plushie that she doesn’t notice. Suddenly insecure, Robbie childishly puts down the stuffed animal and retreats.)

(“Looks like I came to the fair with the right guy!”)

 

Wendy sighed. This version of her did look really happy with the stuffed animal. She glanced over at Dipper, who was moping. She nudged him, making him look up at her. 

“Dipper, while I am upset, I want you to know that I don’t hate you for this. We’re still friends. Okay?” She reassured him. He nodded. 

“Great.” She nodded, before giving him a serious look. “On the off chance you find yourself in a similar situation like this again, promise me you’ll take the time to stop and think about what you’re doing while trying to accomplish your goal. It may have only been one time from my perspective, but you threw that ball countless times knowing that a failed throw would inevitably injure me, dude.

 

Luz stared at the screen in pure silent shock. Dipper… altered history. The past changed. Turning her attention to the boy, she silently eyed him. Did he still have the Time Machine?

 

(With Dipper’s quest successfully completed, Mabel goes to once again win Waddles. Except this time around, to Mabel’s horror, Pacifica won Waddles first.)

 

Every kid gasps in shock, as they watch the on-screen Pacifica drag Waddles away. 

“What does she even want with him?!” Polly angrily yelled!

 

“Oh no!” Gus yelled in fear, pointing at Mabel as Waddles began slowly fading away, erased from time. “Waddles! No!” The boy fell to his knees dramatically, mourning the pig. 

“Wait!” Mabel called out to him. “Calm down, Gus!” She told him as she seemingly pantomimed holding something large, feeling different areas of it. “Everything’s fine! Waddles is just invisible!”

Gus breathed a sigh of relief, retaking his seat. 

 

(Back with Dipper and Wendy, the two are getting off the tunnel of love and corn dogs, having apparently rode it three times already. Wendy runs ahead to go get some funnel cake. Dipper is stopped before he can follow through by Mabel running up to him, screaming her head off.)

 

“Why are you riding the tunnel of love with him?” Tambry questioned Wendy in a whisper. “New plushie or not, you’re still way too old for him.”

Wendy shrugged. “Technically a different Wendy, but I assume she rode it with Dipper to make fun of it with him. That’s what Robbie and I did after he helped me with my black eye.”

Tambry just rolled her eyes at Wendy. “You realize both of them probably read way too much into it.”

Wendy opened her mouth to disagree, but realized her phone-addict friend was right. She snapped her mouth shut with an audible clacking of her teeth. 

 

(Once she stops, she explains that they messed up the timeline. Pacifica took Waddles! They have to fix it! Dipper is sorry that happened, but it took too many attempts for him to get this outcome! He doesn’t want to risk changing it any further!)

 

“Dude! Surely there’s a way for you to both get what you wanted.” Gus frantically addressed Dipper. 

Dipper just folded his arms as he shamefully stared down at the floor. “Maybe there had been, I wasn’t willing to risk it at the time.” He explained. 

 

(The two begin to wrestle over the Time Machine! The device accidentally catches on the ride seat next to them, and stretches out a long distance, before snapping back into place, zapping the twins to an unknown destination!)

 

“When are you guys?” Sprig questioned. Mabel just pointed at the screen as on-screen Dipper and Mabel both repeated the same question. 

“Ah.” Sprig acknowledged. 

 

(Somewhere on an open dirt road, the twins reappear in a flash of light. As they wonder when they are, they feel the ground start to shake. A herd of buffalo appears and the twins are forced to run for their lives to avoid being trampled.)

 

“Buffalo!” Grenda excitedly exclaimed. 

“And in plentiful numbers!” Candy added. “They’re not endangered!” She realized. 

 

(The two end up falling off a cliff, thankfully, their fall is broken by a covered wagon passing below. It’s a group of settlers traveling the Oregon Trail! It’s Pioneer times!)

 

“The past times!” Anne softly gasped in awe. 

 

(“By Trembley! Fertilla, it seems you’ve given birth to two more children!”)

 

“Oh my lord.” Tambry cringed. “That poor woman!”

“How does she think Dipper and Mabel are her kids?” Anne questioned. 

Wendy shrugged. “As someone with three siblings, the more kids parents have, the less they keep track of the specific number.”

 

(Dipper warns Mabel not to mess with the past. However, she points out that Dipper was messing with the past all day. She gleefully starts telling the settlers all about different things regarding the future. Braces! Calculators! Shoes that blink! Women’s Rights! High-fives!)

 

“I’m all for spreading Women’s Rights!” Anne nodded in agreement. “However, isn’t that Blendin guy’s job to prevent this exact kinda thing? So wouldn’t this pull in either him or one of his co-workers?”

 

(Dipper snatches the Time Machine away from Mabel and the two start fighting over it again. They jump away to somewhen else in time!)

 

“We didn’t stay long after that.” Mabel explained. “If that drew in the time cops, we were long gone by then. 

 

(After dropping in sometime in the Prehistoric eras, the twins narrowly avoid being eaten by a dinosaur!)

 

“A terrifying monster!!!” Sprig screamed, pointing at the screen. It was one of those monsters that apparently used to plague earth! The ones whose bones were displayed in the museum Dr. Jan worked at.

 

(A trip to the future reveals a wasteland ravaged by a giant floating baby shooting lasers from its eyes at fleeing survivors!)

 

“WHAT THE HECK IS THAT?!” Luz screeched in disbelief. 

“Oh, that’s just Time Baby.” Mabel replied. 

“Don’t just say that like that like it’s nothing!” Luz yelled at her. 

“We probably should’ve paused in the previous episode so you guys could read about how Time Baby is trapped, frozen in a glacier in our current time period.” Dipper added.

“WHAT?!” Anne yelled in shock

 

(A quick series of jumps reveals several familiar scenes.)

(“I seen it! I seen it again!”)

(Dipper drops his calculator)

 

“Hey!” Willow pointed at the screen. “We’ve seen that! That’s the lake episode!”

 

(“But enough about me. Behold… Me!”)

(Dipper loses his shoe)

 

“The wax museum!” Ivy exclaimed, bouncing in her seat.

“Hey! Don’t steal my look, man!” Anne joked, wiggling her foot with only a sock on.

 

(The omega-gnome roars!)

(Mabel loses her hairclip.)

 

“The gnomes!” Gus gasps. “You two re-tread through your own previous adventures!”

 

(Another jump takes the twins to Gravity Falls in winter. Interestingly, this appears to be the past, as the Mystery Shack looks like a normal house with a radio tower set up outside, having not yet been transformed into the tourist trap the twins know it as.)

 

Stan, who had been mid-bite of the last of his lunch, quietly gasped at the sight of the shack, accidentally breathed in a fry and began choking. He was able to quickly cough most of it up, but he had to turn away as he continued to cough in shock. And to clear his airway, but mostly shock. 

“You okay over there, Pines?” Hop Pop inquired as he and Eda looked over in his direction. 

“Fine.” Stan gruffly replied, as he smacked his chest, forcing out the last bits of food. “I’m fine.”

 

(Mabel realizes the Time Machine is getting hotter and the twins both scream in fear as it begins emitting arcs of lightning. Just as it is about to explode, they teleport away to another point in time. However, before the scene cuts away, the door to the Shack opens. A younger looking …Stan Pines? peeks out. Finding nothing, he goes back inside.)

 

Eda hummed in thought as she took a sip of virgin apple blood. Young Stan looked kinda… familiar. Like she’d seen him somewhere before, but where…?

Her thoughts came to a screeching halt as the answer hit her like a brick to gut, spitting out her drink.

“Eda?” Luz turned to her mentor. “Are you okay?

 

Eda ignored the question as she slowly turned towards Stan again, staring at him as he seemingly recovered, before another fit of coughing overwhelmed him as he turned back to the screen. She quickly looked back at the young man in the episode. The face was slightly different from how she remembered it, but there was no doubt. 

Stan was Hal Forrester.

 

“Uh… yeah kid.” Eda finally responded to her student in a distant tone. “I’m fine.”

 

(Back with the twins, they appear in a vast emptiness with no source of light. Fearing they’ve been transported to the End of Time, they begin to panic. Until Mabel notices how bad the End of Time smells.)

(The two leave the port-a-potty. They’re back in the present. But which one? The one Dipper prefers.)

 

Mabel subconsciously hugged the currently invisible Waddles. She had spent a week and half getting to know Waddles, and then it had just been unexpectedly ripped away from her. She tried not to think about why the alternate Pacifica wanted him, but the mental image of Sprott trying to hand her some silverware refused to go away. 

 

(The twins begin to fight over the Time Machine once more, until Dipper climbs out of reach. He tells Mabel it’s over! Does she really want Wendy to date Robbie all summer. Depressed, Mabel goes over to the totem pole and begins banging her head against it. Dipper tells her she’ll forget about it in a day. He’ll prove it!)

 

“Dude.” Anne frowned at Dipper. “Don’t just leave your sister there!”

 

(A day later, and she’s still not over it. She’ll forget about it in a week!)

 

“Dude!” Anne angrily admonished the boy again. 

“I know! I know!” Dipper conceded. 

 

Mabel just looked away from the screen. She had no memory of this alternate timeline once Dipper had zapped away. He had just come back a second later and said they were going to get Waddles back. 

 

(She hasn’t forgotten about it in a week. Maybe she’ll forget about it in a month? Dipper arrives a month later. Vines cling to Mabel’s arms, her hair now longer and unkempt. A snail is perched on her shoulder. A month of neglect has done Mabel no favors. Soos comes by with a tour group and reveals that this alternate Mabel has lost her mind.)

 

“Okay, hold on!” Hop Pop stood up enraged. “This one isn’t on the boy anymore!” He pointed at Stan. “What are you doing leaving your niece outside for a month straight?! Look at her! Being outside for a week was bad enough, but this is too much, Pines!”

“I- I don’t know! That’s a different Stan!” Stan answered, staring in confusion at the screen. What on earth was his alternate self thinking?!

Wait… a month. The kids were a month into the future. What happened roughly less than a month after the fair?

 

“Gideon….” He angrily whispered under his breath. The little twerp must’ve still seized control of the shack in this alternate future. If that was the case, he was probably keeping Mabel there in order to have control over her. Still, it was odd Soos was there.

 

(Knowing what must be done, Dipper jumps back one last time.)

 

“Good for you, Dipper.” Willow nodded in approval. 

 

(Dipper and Wendy spot a ball throw game with several plushies of indeterminate species. Wendy wants one, and Dipper steps up to set things right.)

(Dipper takes the time to tell Wendy that people make mistakes and when they do, you should forgive them. Also, tight pants are dumb. Wendy is lost. He knows.)

(“You only get one chance.”)

 

That’s what you were talking about!” Wendy realized. “Oh man, I was so confused.”

 

(“Ow! My eye!”)

(Right on time, Robbie shows up to ask her out. It is done.)

 

“I’m still annoyed that I still got hit in the face though.” The red haired teen quickly added. “Couldn’t you have just led me away from the game if you knew it was gonna end like that?”

 

(Mabel runs up, with Waddles in tow. She tackles him in a hug, extremely grateful to him for going back so she could have Waddles. Pacifica walks by, being pecked by a chicken she won.)

 

A few people in the Amphibia and Owl House groups laughed at Pacifica’s misfortune. 

Mabel looked curiously at the chicken. She hadn’t paid it much mind at the time, but now she was curious what Pacifica ended up doing with it. 

 

(Blendin Blandin snatches the Time Machine away from the twins. Do the twins have any idea how many rules they just broke?!)

 

“You two are in so much trouble.” Polly laughed at the twins. 

 

(…He’s asking. He wasn’t there with them. It was probably a lot, right?)

 

“Oh, nevermind. He’s just pathetic.” The tadpole realized, in annoyance. 

 

(Just then, two more time travelers show up, much tougher, stronger looking than Blendin. The Time Paradox Avoidance Enforcement Squadron! Their phones have been ringing off the hooks! There’s settlers high-fiving in the 1800s and calculators littered through eight centuries! Blendin is under arrest for violating the time traveler’s code of conduct!)

 

“Wait, but that was you guys.” Gus cut in. “You two did all that.”

“Way to go, kids.” Stan congratulated them. “Getting someone else to take the fall! Y’all are naturals!”

 

Dipper and Mabel both guiltily rubbed the back of their heads. They hadn’t meant to get Blendin in trouble.

 

(As they drag him away, Blendin tries to explain that it was actually Dipper and Mabel who did those things. They don’t believe him. Blendin swears revenge by altering history so Dipper and Mabel’s parents never meet.)

 

“Oh no!” Grenda and Candy gasped, clinging to Mabel as if she was about to disappear. 

 

(They’re still there. Blendin must’ve forgotten to go back.)

 

Both girls breathed a sigh of relief.

 

(Nearby, Stan is taunting various patrons of the fair. Their pockets are empty, and he’s still sitting high and dry! As the two other time-cops walk by with Blendin, Stan taunts them as well.)

 

“Oh no!” Stan freaked out as he realized what was about to happen. 

 

(The time-cop known as Lolph whips out a futuristic laser arm cannon and blasts the target into molten slag. Stan is dunked!)

 

“Futuristic Laser Arm Cannon!” Gus bounced in excitement. He couldn’t wait to check out the fair! Especially if the time travelers ended up being there!

 

(Mabel concludes that they never did find out who was behind all those anomalies Blendin was looking for. Dipper realizes that it was them!)

 

“So the only reason the anomalies even happened in the first place was because Blendin was sent to look for them in the first place?” King asked. “Which allowed you two to steal his tape measure and cause the very anomalies he was sent to look for?”

The small demon scratched at his bony head. “Time travel is complicated!”

 

(Dipper sees Wendy and Robbie being cute together, but Mabel has his back and sics Waddles on the emo boy. One pair of shrunken pants later, and everyone is laughing at Robbie’s expense.)

(“That’ll do, pig. That’ll do.”)

 

Tambry frowned as several of the others laughed at Robbie’s misfortune. 

 

(In the End Credits, Blendin begs for Time Baby’s mercy! He is sentenced to clean up all of the anomalies! A brief montage plays of him showing up in the background of various scenes from previous adventures, picking up all the things Dipper and Mabel dropped along the way.)

 

“Hey! That was all the times he had appeared in the background of previous episodes!” King pointed out. 

“So from the first time he appeared on screen, he was already cleaning up after you two.” Polly snickered. “At least they went easy on him, it looks like.”

 

( MLG S.T. DVOOH ZKKILEVW .)

 

—End of Episode—

 

The Pines twins both flinched and shared uncomfortable looks with each other. They had not gone easy on Blendin, as the two of them had learned later in the summer. Unaware of the twins’ discomfort, Sprig finished noting down the second code. 

“Alright!” The frog boy hopped up in his chair with a backflip. “I recorded both codes for these episodes! I will be ready for the next meeting!” He determinedly declared. “The codes should still be using Atbash , right?”

“Oh! Uh, yeah, Sprig.” Dipper replied, shaken from his thoughts. 

 

“Okay.” Anne cut in, sucking in a breath. “A lot to unpack this episode….”

“You’re telling us!” Nate replied, shocked to his core, his friends nodding in agreement. “What the heck was up with that future we saw?!”

“Is earth doomed to be destroyed by some sort of giant evil baby?!” Lee despaired. 

“Well, Dipper was able to change things, at least before he put things back the way they had been.” Thompson nervously spoke up. “Maybe we can prevent the baby from taking over to begin with?”

 

“I would advise taking direct action by yourselves.” The lone figure spoke up, surprising everyone. “Time Baby is the head of the organization that Blendin is a member of. Said organization’s purpose is to prevent the abuse of time travel, yes, but also, it exists to ensure that timeline’s history proceeds in such a way that Time Baby comes to power to begin with. Any changes you make by yourselves as mortals, will draw their attention.”

“Is there nothing we can do?” Anne desperately asked. “There’s got to be a way to prevent that future from coming to pass!”

“You would need the help of another higher being that also has control of time. Their host explained. “Such a being could shield the newly created timeline’s existence from Time Baby’s reach.”

 

“But where would you humans find another being like that?” Sprig wondered aloud. In a rare display of emotion, the lone figure rolled their eyes. 

“Well, I think we’ll have plenty of time to look for one.” Dipper interrupted. “I’m pretty sure we have at least a thousand years before we need to worry about Time Baby.”

 

Luz hadn’t been listening. She’d been busy mulling over what she’d do if she ever found a working time pool again. She knew the truth about Philip now. If she somehow could find another way back to the Deadwardian Era, she could—! 

She heaved a sigh and crossed her arms. Do what? Kill him? Even when she had the power of the Titan, she couldn’t cross that line. Not even for a monster like Philip. Plus, she realized, even if she did go that far, what else would she be changing? At the bare minimum, Hunter and Vee would, most likely, simply cease to exist. The others might too. All it would take would be a single pair of their ancestors never meeting and, poof, she would kill them before they even had the chance to live. 

 

She groaned quietly to herself. She hated this whole situation. She knew she was going to be stuck thinking about this for who knows how long, despite being aware that changing the past now would be an absolutely terrible idea. 

 

“Hey Luz.” Anne called, shaking Luz from her thoughts. “You’ve been quiet this episode. You okay?” 

“Oh! Yeah…!” Luz forcefully agreed. “I’m fine! Just, time travel, you know?” She shrugged. “It’s a lot to take in!”

Anne chuckled, nodding. “Yeah, it is! But it’s also kinda fun to think about!” The Thai girl told her. “To be able to revisit your favorite moments.”

 

“What about what Dipper tried to do?” Luz quietly asked. “Fixing that ‘one’ mistake?”

Anne flinched like she had been slapped. The memory of her giving the recharged Music Box directly to Andrias flashed in her head. “Oh yeah….” The bushy haired girl acknowledged. “Kinda… didn’t think about that.”

 

“Sorry.” Luz apologized, ducking her head. 

“Don’t be.” Anne told her, waving off the apology. “It’s clear you’ve been stuck thinking about something you want to fix. Am I right?”

Luz nodded in confirmation. “I have. I can’t get it out of my mind.” She explained to Anne. “Even though I know fixing that one mistake would probably break a bunch of other things.”

 

“I get that.” Anne responded. “I could have saved everyone in my group a lot of trouble and heartache if I hadn’t shoplifted that darn Music Box.” She told Luz, before gesturing towards the Plantars. “But if I hadn’t, I never would’ve gotten to have these precious goofballs in my life.”

Luz smiled, tearing up, as she remembered Eda telling her how lucky she was to have Luz in her life. “Yeah. You’re right.”

Anne smiled at her. “Don’t let yourself get caught up in what you could’ve changed Luz. We should all focus on what we have now.”

Luz nodded, her thoughts turning to all those she might lose if the past had played out differently. Vee, Hunter, Gus, Willow, Eda, King, and especially Amity. As much as she wished Philip hadn’t gotten as far as he had, she wouldn’t give up her new friends and family for anything. 

 

While everyone else had been talking, Eda had excused herself to the refreshments table to quietly freak out that Stan turned out to be Hal. Thankfully, he apparently hadn’t recognized her yet, just as she hadn’t recognized him at first. His current age and how long it had been since that weekend in Vegas had definitely thrown her off. It took seeing a younger version of him for it to finally click. 

 

She glanced over in his direction as she sipped some Apple Blood to calm her nerves. The real stuff this time. She had been worried he would see her getting a drink and come join her, but thankfully, he appeared to be busy with some sort of crisis of his own. He had his nephew’s tablet, replaying the scene of them running through the snow in front of his house while they had been in the past. He’d then pause it on his younger self’s face, before glancing towards the waiting rooms, before restarting the scene again. 

She sighed, turning her attention to her drink again. Okay, she had time to figure out what to do about this. Hopefully before Stan reached the same realization about her. It was only a matter of time before that happened.

First, Stan was Hal. Someone she had once flirted with in order to steal his car. Now he was here. To be honest, nothing much had changed since then. He had hit on her then, and he was hitting on her now. The only difference now was that she was no longer pretending to reciprocate. Okay, that solved her immediate problem. Just keep shooting him down, even once he recognizes her. Was she forgetting anything?

She thought hard for a few minutes as the others continued to talk. Finally, something came to her. That human ceremony she and Stan had taken part in. Even at the time, she hadn’t been clear on its purpose. Now years later, she was even less sure. Something about getting “hitched”. She wasn’t sure what that was. Neither of them had received anything after the ceremony. Some human slang she resolved to ask Camila or Luz about later, during their next break. 

 

“Attention everyone.” The lone figure announced, cutting off further conversation. “It’s nearly time to start the first batch of Amphibia episodes of the day. Please wrap up your discussions while I prepare the episodes.”

 

With a flash, they vanished from sight. 



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Notes:

Alright! I have a few announcements!

Firstly, school’s starting back up for me in a week, so I’m not gonna be starting work on the next chapter right away, as I will need that time to make sure that all goes smoothly. So it’ll be about a week before you all start seeing progress on the next chapter tracker.

Nextly*, I love how much ya’ll are enjoying the story so far. I love seeing some of you theorize what you’ll think will happen next. However, some comments have come across as sounding slightly demanding. I do not want to discourage anyone from discussing the story in the comments, but I’m going to have to ask that you all to avoid explicitly requesting me to make certain things happen. I already had plans in place for the future reactions.

Furthermore, I also ask that you avoid asking if “xyz” is going to happen. Mostly because, that kind of question is not one I can really answer. The most I can say in response is “you’ll have to wait and see.”

*I am aware that ‘nextly’ is not a word. I’m making it one anyways.

Alright, I’m sorry for bringing things down a bit. Let’s get to that next chapter tracker.

Chapter 15:
“Passing Time Pt 1”
Intro: 1/1
Summaries: 2/2
Reactions: 2/2
Discussions: 2/2
Proofreading: Good Enough!

Sneak Peak:

Mabel choked on her drink. On one hand, that was some amazingly fast arts-n-crafting! On the other, she really did not ever want to see another puppet ever again.

“Oh my… gosh!” Luz uttered in shock. On either side of her, Willow and Gus were sitting in flabbergasted silence. “That was certainly… a dance.” The human girl commented as neutrally as she could.

Colored flags and t-shirts, with matching fake beards and antlers appeared on the members of the audience that had previously announced which character they liked.

Everyone stared at the screen in utter disbelief. Finally, after half a minute of the dominating quiet, it was finally shattered by a particular redheaded teen.
“Are you FU- FREAKING KIDDING me?!” Wendy screeched.

SEE YA REAL SOON!!!

Chapter 15: Passing Time (Pt. 1)

Summary:

Sometimes, it can feel like life just slows down while you wait for the next big thing to come around.

Be careful not to miss something important happening while you weren’t paying attention.

Notes:

With this chapter, we managed three posted chapters in a single month! Woo! Fantastic! It’s probably not gonna happen again for a while… Oh my god, my fingers. And I started a writing class on top of that has two weekly deadlines every week!

I also need to take a break from analyzing every frame of animation of the same three shows on repeat. I love the shows to bits, but creatively, the pool of inspiration needs a quick injection of new content.
Incidentally, I’ve been digging the songs of Hazbin Hotel, and the vignettes Lackadaisy has been putting out.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

The lone figure reappeared a minute later, drawing everyone’s attention as they milled about the theater, stretching their legs. Multi-bear and Chutzpaur had reappeared in the Stable, looking a little tired, but chatting with Gus and Sprig.

“That was quick.” Stan huffed as everyone took their host’s reappearance as a sign to return to their seats. 

“I have little reason to dawdle.” Their host responded, as they took up position in between everyone and the screen. “Now then, we have four Amphibia episodes to watch now, and four later.” They told everyone. 

“Oof.” Anne huffed. “That’s eight of our episodes. Our show is really booking it.”

“Hey wait.” Sprig cut in as a thought occurred to him. “Wasn’t our last episode the middle of the season? So if we’re going to be eighteen episodes in after today, then….”

“Correct, Sprig.” The lone figure interrupted him before he could finish vocalizing the thought. “Tomorrow will see the season 1 finale of Amphibia. But that’s then. For now, I ask that you all focus on today’s episodes. Specifically, the four we are about to watch.”

 

Anne and the Plantars all shared brief looks of concern. They knew they were moving through their episodes at a brisk pace, but to learn the first season would be wrapping up by tomorrow? It still came as a shock. However, there was nothing they could do for the time being. They had no choice but to watch these episodes for now. At least there was a scheduled break before tomorrow, so they would be able to emotionally prepare for it. There was really only one event that could qualify as the Season 1 finale, after all. 

 

“If there are no questions.” The lone figure continued. “I will share the episode titles we are about to watch.”

With a flourish of their arm, the titles began appearing on the screen behind them. 

 

Episode 11

‘Grubhog Day’ and ‘Hop Pop and Lock’

 

Nooooo…. ” A voice from the Amphibia waiting room called out in dismay. 

The lone figure merely made a note to double check the soundproofing on all the waiting rooms. 

“Grubhog Day?” Luz spoke up questioningly. “That’s not like… a time loop situation is it?” She asked, sounding distinctly uncomfortable. 

“Huh?” Sprig turned to her, confused. “What’s a grubhog have to do with all that timey-wimey stuff?”

“Nothing!” The Latina girl quickly replied, relieved that there wasn't more time travel involved. 

 

“Pop and Lock?” Lee cut in. “Like the dance move? Is that episode about dancing?”

Hop Pop chuckled as he proudly struck a dignified pose. “It is, boy.” He confirmed. “If that is what I think it is, then I’m very much looking forward to reliving it.”

The human teens all stared at the elderly frog for a few moments before Nate finally broke the silence. “Wait, are you the one dancing?”

With another prideful chuckle, Hop Pop nodded in confirmation. 

The teens all turned to the lone figure. “Can we sit this one out?” Wendy asked. 

“Hey!!!” Hop Pop exclaimed, glaring at the youngsters. 

“No.” Their host quickly answered. “Now, let’s continue.” They insisted, as the teens all pouted. The next titles appeared on the screen. 

 

Episode 12

‘Civil Wart’ and ‘Hop-Popular’

 

“Civil Wart?” Sprig questioned, tapping his chin in thought. “Which event could that be?”

“Yeah, that could be anything!” Polly added, as she also wondered about the title. 

Hop Pop and Anne just stared at the two, deeply annoyed at their obliviousness. After all, there was only one event that could count as a ‘civil war’ in Wartwood

“Really?!” Anne shouted as she threw her hands up in annoyance at the two.

 

“Hop-Popular?” Eda read the title aloud. “What? Did the dancing in the previous episode make you famous or something?” 

Everyone who had been at the dance all snorted in response, barely suppressing their laughter as Hop Pop just glared at them before turning to respond to Eda. 

“No. This has nothing to do with the dancing episode. This is something else. Though, I am looking forward to it just as much as the dancing one if it’s what I think it is!”

 

Before they could continue, the titles on the screen changed once again. 

 

Episode 13

‘Croak and Punishment’ and ‘Trip to the Archives’

 

Sprig ducked his head down as he remembered how much of a jerk he had been while he had been playing ‘bad cop’. Everyone they had interrogated had been pretty mad at him for a few days. He was especially worried how Maddie would react when she saw him threatening her dad. She claimed that she only cursed those that deserved it. He really hoped that wouldn’t include himself afterwards. Sprig then glanced over at the next title and winced. Great. Back to back showcases of his own screw-ups. 

 

Episode 14

‘Snow Day’ and ‘Cracking Mrs. Croaker’

 

“Ooh! A snow day!” Mabel happily exclaimed. “What’s winter like in Amphibia? Do you guys have snowball fights and build snow frogs?”

The frogs just all exchanged confused glances with each other. 

“That’s a no.” Dipper concluded. “Makes sense that they wouldn’t really be familiar with normal snow day activities, though.”

“Huh? It does?” Mabel asked her brother. 

“There’s certain problems with that… biologically.” He cryptically told her. 

 

“Mrs. Croaker?” Willow questioned as she read the other title. “Isn’t she the one with the giant ladybug?” She asked the frogs with barely hidden worry. 

“Uh. Yeah….” Sprig admitted. “But don’t worry! Her ladybug probably won’t show up that much.” He told her reassuringly. Willow just gave a strained smile in response, clearly not believing him. 

 

“Those are the four episodes we will be watching right now.” The lone figure interrupted, cutting off further conversation. “As a reminder, there are alternate theme songs for Amphibia. One of the episodes we are about to watch will have the normal opening replaced with an alternate version.” Their host informed them. “When this occurs, Multi-bear will provide some information on the song if any is available.” 

 

“Without further ado, let’s begin the viewing.” The lone figure announced, as they moved to the back of the theater, the screen flicked on behind them.

 

——

Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 11a

Grubhog Day

——

 

(It’s Grubhog Day! The one day a year that no one works and everyone cuts loose! At the end, there is a big ceremony where the grubhog pops out of its official stump! Anne guesses that it predicts the weather. Polly wonders how she knew. Anne has the same thing in her world.)

 

“Oh! You guys have your own version of Groundhog Day!” Mabel cheerfully commented. “It’s a little misleading to say it’s the same thing as on Earth though. We don’t have a big festival for it.”

“Most places don’t have a big festival for it.” Luz countered. “Farming communities like Wartwood might put more emphasis on the holiday than larger towns do.” She then turned to Eda and her friends. “Does the Boiling Isles have anything like that?” 

“We do, actually!” Eda replied, chuckling. “But let’s save that for after the episode.”

 

(Sprig doesn’t care about the grubhog. The best part of the holiday is the vomit-inducing, death-defying… RIDES!!!!)

 

All the kids and teens murmured excitedly at the sight of cool looking rides. 

“Wait.” Dipper paused as a thought occurred to him. “I thought you guys were roughly medieval-equivalent in terms of technology? How do you guys have working rides like a rollercoaster?”

“Uh…” Hop Pop stammered, unsure how to answer, while Anne just smacked herself in the face. How did that not occur to her at the time?!

 

(Before the kids can run off to enjoy the rides, Hop Pop leaps out of a bush to stop them. Nevermind why he was hiding in a bush. He has great news! Ralphie Underbrook has the plague!)

 

“What? He someone you hate or…?” Stan started to inquire.

Hop Pop shrugged. “Not really. He was actually a swell kid. Shame his house collapsed with him inside. He had just recovered too!”

Everyone just stared at Hop Pop, slightly dismayed at the news. 

 

(They need someone new to watch the grubhog! Hop Pop volunteered Sprig for the job! This is a huge opportunity to restore the family name after the last Plantar to watch it botched it. Polly clarifies that the last Plantar to do the job blew it when he got hungry while watching the grubhog… and ate it.)

 

“Oof….” Dipper winced. “You just got ‘volun-told’. I’ve been there, man.”

“Volun-what?” Sprig questioned, confused at the unfamiliar term. 

“Volun-told.” Dipper repeated. “When your caretaker volunteers you for something without consulting you first.”

“Using that from now on.” Sprig laughed, liking the phrase. Several other kids spoke up, parroting the decision to use the term in the future, prompting the three caretakers to grumble in response.

 

“That monster!” Mabel decried when the shunned Plantar’s crime was revealed, pulling Waddles closer. 

“I mean…. The name makes it sound pretty juicy.” King admitted. “I wouldn’t mind trying some grub… hog….” He trailed off as he noticed Mabel glaring at him. 

“Uh… nevermind.” He quickly amended. 

 

(Hop Pop points out that Sprig will have to miss the fair of course, but it’s for a good cause! He pressures Sprig into agreeing to do it.)

 

“Sorry, Sprig.” Hopediah whispered to his grandson, as a few of the human teens frowned at him. “I shouldn’t have pressured ya like that.”

Sprig shrugged, whispering back. “It’s okay, Hop Pop. It all worked out in the end.”

 

(At the grubhog’s enclosure, Anne gushes over how adorable it is. It looks like a little sock puppet! It spits acid.)

 

A yelp of fear followed by a cry of “ Kill it! ” from the Amphibia waiting room drew a few people’s attention. 

“Someone not a fan of grubhogs or something?” King questioned. 

“Apparently?” Polly shrugged. “Not sure who that is actually.”

 

(Sprig comes out, wearing the traditional costume. He reads some instructions regarding his position.)

(DON’T PULL A PLANTAR!)

 

Everyone winced in response to that. 

“How long ago did your ancestor eat the grubhog?” Gus asked, still wincing in sympathy. 

“It was my great-grandma’s cousin who brought shame upon our family.” Hop Pop replied bitterly, shaking a fist in anger. 

“You frogs really hold grudges for a while, huh?” The illusionist witch observed. 

 

(“The family name is in your hands.”)

 

“In your hands…” Polly repeated in the same haunting tone as her on screen self. Sprig shuddered in response. 

 

(After Hop Pop and Polly leave, Anne confronts Sprig. He clearly doesn’t want to do this, so why is he? He confirms that he doesn’t, but he also doesn’t want to let Hop Pop down.)

 

Hop Pop ducked down, hanging his head in guilt. Why hadn’t he just asked Sprig before volunteering him?

 

(He tells Anne to just go enjoy the fair without him. Until he sees the Spider Spinner! He collapses on to the ground, emotionally destroyed that he won’t be able to experience it or any of the other rides.)

 

“Bummer, kid.” Nate interjected. “Those rides look kinda fun too.”

“I don’t know about that spider one, man.” Thompson commented, having leaned away while the Spider Spinner had been on screen.

 

(Anne asks what his ‘one job’ was again? It was to keep an eye on the grubhog. Anne has found a loophole! He can keep an eye on it at the fair! This plan is flawless!)

 

“Oh, something bad is absolutely going to happen to that creature.” Eda casually predicted. 

“Eda!” Luz admonished her mentor for suggesting that. 

“Don’t say that!” Mabel gasped, horrified at the idea. 

 

(The author’s favorite part of summarizing these episodes begins. A montage!!! Anne, Sprig, and the grubhog get spider silk candy, play bumper bugs, ride a carousel, hide from Hop Pop, get their faces painted, and ride the Spider Spinner!)

 

“Oh! You guys have rotten candy!” Willow grinned happily. “But yours is made from spider silk? I wonder how it tastes?”

The human teens just blanched in shock. “Have either of your worlds heard of sugar?!” Lee questioned incredulously.

“What’s sugar?” King questioned, causing Luz to clutch her stomach, suddenly wondering what exactly she had eaten at the fair.

 

(Finally, towards the end of the fair, the two spot a Roller Coaster! The Snake Shaker! They quickly get on board!)

 

“Is that chain lift hand-powered?” Dipper worriedly asked. “Is that even safe to ride?”

“I mean… we didn’t fall out of the coaster.” Anne pointed out.

 

(Unfortunately, while speeding down the twists and turns, a bump caused by a stray nail sends the grubhog flying out of the cart and onto the tracks!!!)

 

“The grubhog on the other hand….” The Thai girl quickly added. “…did.

“Little guy!”/“Little angel!” Mabel and Luz both gasped at the same time, in fear for the grubhog’s life. 

 

(Anne realizes they can get the grubhog back when the ride comes back around!)

(“It’s gonna be OK!”)

 

“Yeah!” Mabel cheered, throwing her hands into the air and Luz started to relax a bit. 

 

(It’s NOT gonna be ok. Before they can grab it, a huge buzzard beats them to it and flies off with the grubhog. The ride comes to an end. 

 

“Aw dang it.” Luz pouted sadly as Mabel started tearing up with Candy and Grenda. 

“Yeah… sorry for not warning you girls.” Anne apologized. “But it did count as a spoiler.”

Good riddance !” The voice from Amphibia’s waiting room cheered. 

 

(Sprig begins screaming in panic. He’s lost the grubhog!!! Anne suggests they can go into the woods and find a replacement? According to Sprig, there’s no time! The ceremony begins soon!)

 

“Oh no!” Grenda called out.

“The family name!” Candy joined in. 

 

(Anne notices a stall selling socks and buttons. She quickly buys some supplies and crafts… a sock puppet!)

 

Mabel choked on her drink. On one hand, that was some amazingly fast arts-n-crafting! On the other, she really did not ever want to see another puppet ever again. She shuddered as the memory of a yellow-eyed Dipper, face painfully stretched in a too wide grin flashed through her mind.

 

(She does a quick performance to convince Sprig. It’s just gotta pop out of the stump, and predict the weather.)

 

“Yeah dude!” Soos nodded. “It’s just gotta see its shadow, or not!”

“Wait….” Sprig turned to look at the handyman. “That’s how the animal predicts the weather in your world?”

“Yeah?” Soos confirmed. “Why? What do you dudes do?”

Sprig just nervously averted his gaze. 

 

(At the ceremony, the Mayor excitedly hands things over to ‘the next town scandal waiting to happen!’)

 

“Rude!” Wendy huffed, narrowing her eyes at the mayor. She really didn’t like this guy. 

 

(Sprig introduces the ‘absolutely real and not fake’ grubhog!! Sprig begins the ceremonial cleaning and feeding of the grubhog. Anne has the ‘Grubhog’ put on a little show. The audience loves it, as they begin laughing hysterically as the ‘Grubhog’ humiliates Sprig.)

 

“Hey! This is actually a pretty good show!” Stan admitted while chuckling. “Get him, Grubhog!”

 

(The mayor declares that this is the best ceremony the festival has ever had. The Plantar name has been restored in full!)

 

“Way to go!” 

“You two did it!”

The teens and kids outside of the Amphibia group both started cheering. Anne and Sprig had gotten away with it!!!

 

(And now, the whole reason for the festival in the first place! It’s time for the grubhog to predict the weather! By cutting it open!!!)

 

“What?!” Everyone exclaimed in shock. Stan and Eda both shot worried looks at Anne, who was grimacing at the screen. 

 

(The mayor pulls out a small scythe and grabs Anne’s arm, still believing the puppet to be real! Spots in the liver means two more weeks of winter!)

 

Eda unconsciously grabbed her right ‘arm’. It felt more solid out here in the main theater than in their waiting room, but a squeeze reminded her that it wasn’t real. She kept her gaze on the Boonchuy girl. The cursed witch desperately hoped the girl did not have to deal with the sudden loss of a limb like she had. 

 

(Anne is shocked. They read its guts?! Sprig thought they had the same tradition in her world, so he didn’t think to mention this part!)

(“It was a little different!”)

 

“I’ll say!” Mabel complained, tears in her eyes. “You guys were okay with cutting open that cute little grub?!” She was deeply upset to learn the grubhog was doomed no matter what. 

Sprig and Hop Pop had the decency to look guilty.

 

(Sprig stops the ceremony just before Anne loses an arm. As the mayor demands an explanation, Sprig comes clean. He lost the Grubhog because he was goofing off at the fair! He reveals Anne hiding inside the stump with the Grubhog puppet.)

 

Eda and Stan both sighed in relief, with Eda subconsciously squeezing her right arm again. It was too bad about the family’s reputation, but saving it was not worth sacrificing Anne’s arm. 

 

(Hop Pop is confused. He thought fixing the family name was important to Sprig. Sprig admits that he only agreed because he knew that it was important to Hop Pop. Hop Pop apologizes to his grandson. He put too much pressure on Sprig. He should've just let him have fun at the fair.)

 

“Ultimately, I’m glad you got to experience the fair after all, Sprig.” Hop Pop told his grandson. “Even if you were goofing off.” Hop then leaned closer and whispered to both his grandkids. “It’s probably gonna be a few years before things recover enough for us to hold festivals like that again.”

Sprig and Polly frown a little at that. 

 

(The mayor complains that the Plantars have ruined everything. They have no grubhog anymore, just a cute puppet everyone seemed to love. Sprig gets an idea)

 

“Wait….” Mabel gulped. “You guys aren’t going to hold a….”

 

(“Ten shows nightly! They can’t get enough!”)

 

“…Puppet show.” The sweater-clad girl groaned, absolutely sick of puppets. 

“Everyone loves puppets, hoot-hoot!” Hooty helpfully chimed in, making Dipper flinch and Mabel to grimace. They did not like puppets. Not anymore. 

 

(Sprig redeemed the family name after all! Also, killing the grubhog has always been pretty severe in Hop Pop’s opinion.)

 

“Not to me!” Polly cheerfully commented alongside her on-screen self, ignoring Mabel as the girl shot her an offended look.

 

(As the show is about to begin, Sprig hopes that the real Grubhog is in a better place.)

 

Mabel and Luz both bowed their heads in a moment of silence for the poor innocent little-

 

(High in the skies above Amphibia, the Grubhog rides to war….)

 

End of Episode

——

 

Jaws fell open as the episode paused, stunned silence filling the room. After a minute, the quiet was finally shattered as the voice from Amphibia’s waiting room made themselves known once again. 

 

They are evil! I knew it! Death to all grub-!

 

Their rant was cut short as the lone figure finally had enough and summoned some sort of sound-proof barrier over the doorway with a flick of their fingers, cutting off all further commentary.

 

With the silence having been broken for them, those in the main theater actually found it easier to speak now. Mabel was the first to do so. 

“Th-the Grubhog survived.” She awkwardly stammered. “Yaaaay…?”

“I’m not sure that’s a good thing anymore, Mabel.” Luz responded, looking a little shocked. “That uh- doesn’t become a problem in the future does it?” She asked, directing the question to the Amphibia group. 

“Not as far as we knew!” Anne quickly replied, just as shocked at what had just been shown. “We genuinely thought the little guy had been eaten by the bird. What the heck was that?!”

“All in favor of ignoring the ending and all the unsettling implications associated with it?” Sprig uncomfortably asked the group, raising his hand. Everyone quickly raised their own, with a few Gravity Falls residents muttering “Never mind all that” as they did so.

 

“Right! So, Ms. Eda!” Anne immediately turned to the Owl Lady, eagerly steering the conversation away from the previous topic. “You said the Boiling Isles had something similar to Grubhog/Groundhog day? Why don’t you, uh- tell us about that?”

“Sure kid.” Eda agreed, before gesturing to Gus to cast some illusions. With a twirl of his finger, the boy quickly summoned the image of a wide-mouthed, squat bird-like creature with black feathers, tiny nubs for front limbs, a vacant expression in its pale white eyes and a rat-like snout instead of a beak. 

“Behold! The Gruckhog.” Eda announced as dramatically as she could for such a goofy looking creature. 

“Oh, it’s hideous!” Polly cheered. “I love it!”

“Indeed.” Eda agreed, poking the illusion with her foot. “It’s also incredibly dumb for the most part. Despite that, the gruckhog has no natural predators, as they’re near impossible to hunt.” She explained to everyone. “The reason is that despite being remarkably dim creatures, they have a powerful natural connection to oracle magic. These guys are genuinely precognitive. If they sense danger in their future, they’ll simply leave the area, long before the source of the danger actually shows up.”

“So these things can predict when Winter will end?” Dipper inquired, writing the information down in his journal. 

 

“No.” Eda answered. “Because we don’t have winter on the Boiling Isles. It’s warm year round, aside from the Knee.” She explained. “Instead, ancient witches and demons realized they could keep track of when Scalding season starts, since these goofy looking guys will generally molt two weeks before the start of it.”

Gus’ illusion squawked indignantly as all its feathers fell off at once. 

“After that.” Eda continued, pointing to the nubby limbs it had. “It’ll grow temporary claws it’ll use to burrow underground and won’t emerge until the end of Scalding season.”

“What is Scalding season?” Ivy wondered, tilting her head. “It sure doesn’t sound pleasant.”

“It’s not.” Willow shuddered as she responded. “It’s a roughly month-long near-constant torrential downpour of boiling rain.” She explained. “It can be difficult to get anything done during that time, but thankfully our ancestors learned to watch for the Gruckhog’s molting to get a rough idea of when Scalding season would start and prepare for it!”

“It eventually became a minor festival in certain communities to watch for the gruckhog’s molting!” Gus happily finished. 

 

“Well how ‘bout that!” Hop Pop commented. “For us, farmers generations ago noticed grubhogs would transition to their adult forms just in time for spring! From there, it didn’t take them long to figure out that change started from within. That’s why we started checking the liver to see if we were in for an early spring or not.”

 

Everyone turned expectantly to the Gravity Falls residents. Unfortunately, Dipper had to let them all down. 

“Ours was just born from superstition and has very little basis in fact.”

Everyone in the other two groups all groaned in complaint. 

“Let’s just start our next episode.” Anne cut in, facepalming in embarrassment of own world, as the episode unpaused. 

 

——

Episode 11b

Hop Pop and Lock

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(In an alley off of Wartwood’s town square, Hop Pop tells the kids that just because they lost the vegetable stand, doesn’t mean they can’t sell out of a janky wheelbarrow!)

(“Criminal activity. Excitement!”)

 

“I like the boy’s enthusiasm.” Stan admired approvingly. “It’s important to have a good attitude while breaking the law!”

“That’s the way to do it!” Eda absentmindedly agreed, before remembering who Stan was, and quickly looking away from him. 

 

(Hop Pop insists that what they’re doing is perfectly legal! He also tells Anne to stop asking questions when she asks why they’re hiding in an alley if this is legal.)

 

“Oh! And it seems your experience as a scam artist stuck with you, Plantar!” The conman observed. “You got the makings of a great criminal in you! You just gotta embrace it!”

Hop Pop just groaned, annoyed with the praise. He really hoped this didn’t become a regular thing.

 

(Hop Pop slips out of the alley and taps on a woman’s shoulder, asking if she wants to buy an eggplant. However, he finds himself speechless when she turns around. The two know each other!)

 

“Grandma!” Ivy cheered happily, throwing her arms up excitedly.

“That’s your grandmother, Ivy?” Mabel asked, turning to the girl. 

“Yeah! That’s my grandma Sylvia!” Ivy eagerly shared. “She used to live in another village, but now she lives with me and mom! She’s really cool!”

 

Hop Pop sighed longingly. Sylvia…. Oh, how he wished she was here with the rest of them! What a woman!

The Gravity Falls youths, save Mabel, who bounced excitedly, all cringed as the on-screen Hop Pop started blushing and stammering. Ugh. Old people love. 

 

(Hop Pop thought Sylvia moved away. She replies that she’s back now! She’s ready to look at his… ‘veggies.’)

 

Several of the younger members of the audience looked uncomfortable. How did this woman make vegetables sound… dirty?

Eda just snorted in amusement, while Hop Pop blushed and smiled warmly to himself. Stan, however, rolled his eyes. Women.

 

(She picks out a lumpy looking one.)

(“I’ve always had a soft spot for the weird ones.”)

 

“Aw….” Luz cooed sweetly, cupping her cheeks. “I like this woman! She knows what’s up.”

“My grandma is awesome!” Ivy replied, very pleased seeing her family on screen.

 

(After she leaves, Hop Pop confirms that he is in love with Sylvia, much to Sprig and Polly’s surprise. He wants to tell her how he feels, but he just gets so tongue-tied around her! He wishes there was another way to let Sylvia know how he feels.)

 

“This is the dancing episode, right?” Wendy asked, fearing the answer.

“You betcha!” Hop Pop grinned cheerfully. 

“Oh no….” The lumberjack’s daughter mumbled. It was exactly what she and her friends were afraid of.

 

(The family is interrupted by the sounds of hammering in the distance. Hop Pop tells the kids to watch the cart as he goes to investigate. It’s a dance announcement!)

 

“Didn’t you frogs just have a big dance event not that long ago?” Lee asked, turning to look at them. 

“The town took a big hit to its population a few years ago.” Sprig explained, causing Ivy’s grin to fade into a sad frown. “The Mayor has been trying to encourage repopulation by holding more dances in the hopes of single frogs marrying and starting families.”

“I believe he was also trying to pull in newcomers from other villages to settle in Wartwood.” Hop Pop added in. “That only saw limited success, though.”

 

(Hop Pop overhears Sylvia comment to her daughter that it’s been awhile since she last danced. She thinks it would be nice to feel the embrace of a man again!)

 

“Ew! Grandma!” Ivy broke out of her funk to lightly admonish the on-screen woman while chuckling. 

The teens all muttered general sounds of discomfort, before something occurred to one of them. Thompson looked over at Hop Pop, Sprig, and Ivy. If Hop Pop got together with Sylvia, wouldn’t that mean Sprig and Ivy would then be related? How did that work out with the younger boy’s crush on Ivy?

 

(As nervously realizes he has a chance, he is confronted by another elderly frog. Monroe, his rival! Monroe taunts Hopediah, questioning the farmer’s ability to dance. Hop Pop wouldn’t want to embarrass himself like at last year’s barn dance fiasco!)

 

“What happened at the barn dance?” Eda questioned, turning toward Hop Pop. 

“Nothing!” Hopediah answered in a frantic tone as quickly as he could.

“Hop Pop tried to do the splits, and ripped his pants.” Polly gleefully shared with the room. “He couldn’t walk for a few days after that!” 

“Polly Petunia Plantar!” Hop Pop admonished his granddaughter as everyone laughed. 

 

(As Hop Pop resolves to attend the dance anyways, Sprig announces that the law has found their illegal vegetable stand! Everyone runs away!)

 

“Rookie move there, kid.” Stan told Sprig. “Never use real names while on a job. Especially if the law is already on to you.”

“Uh… I’ll remember that for next time….” Sprig replied awkwardly, glancing away from the man. 

 

(Later at the farm, Hop Pop tries to teach himself to dance from a book in his study. It goes… poorly.)

 

“That was just sad, Plantar.” Stan groaned at the sight on screen.

“I doubt you could do better, Pines!” Hop Pop fired back. Stan just started laughing uproariously. 

“Joke’s on you, frog man!” The conman grinned smugly. “I used to tear up the dance floor in my younger days! I could dance circles around your wrinkly butt!”

 

(As he starts to contemplate dying alone, he hears booming electronic music. Following it to the basement, he finds Anne jamming out as her phone plays an extremely upbeat tune. She can dance!!!)

 

“Yeah! Get it, Anne!” The kids started cheering for her, causing the Thai teen to blush and smile in response. 

 

(Once she notices him, he begs her to teach him to dance! After he explains his problem, she agrees. He also asks if she can keep this between just the two of them. She agrees to that too!)

 

“And now, everyone knows!” Mabel pointed out. “Because we watched it on tv!”

“Actually….” Sprig started to cut in.

 

(She does not keep it between just the two of them. This is just too juicy!)

 

“Hmph.” Hop Pop huffed as Anne smiled apologetically once again.

 

(A montage begins! Anne teaches Hop Pop the basics! Footwork! Rhythm! Freestyle! Hop Pop’s attempt at freestyle is… interesting. Anne makes him swear to never freestyle again!)

 

“That was awful!” Wendy exclaimed, leaning away from the screen as her friends snickered at the sight. 

“Oh my… gosh!” Luz uttered in shock. On either side of her, Willow and Gus were sitting in flabbergasted silence. “That was certainly… a dance.” The human girl commented as neutrally as she could. 

“Has your grandpa always been this bad at dancing?” King asked Polly, while whispering to her. The pollywog just nodded, averting her gaze from the screen. 

Stan was laughing hysterically while Eda was just pinching the bridge of her nose, unable to formulate a response to what she just saw. Dipper and Mabel were simply covering each other’s eyes. The Plantar kids, already knowing what to expect, had preemptively looked away and were deliberately avoiding eye contact with anyone else in the room. Ivy just stared in disbelief at the screen. She knew her grandmother and Hop Pop had started dating after the dance, he had impressed her with his dancing skills, but this was…bad. Hop Pop just shot everyone in the room with an annoyed glare. 

 

(Thankfully, with more time and practice, Hop Pop gets the hang of the first two. Just in time too! The dance is about to begin!)

 

“Okay! You got the basics!” Mabel clapped enthusiastically. “Hopefully, that’s enough.”

“You got this, dawg!” Soos joined in supportively. 

“Frog.” Hop Pop replied in confusion. “I’m a frog. Not a ‘dawg’.” He corrected the handyman. 

 

(At the dance, Sprig admits that as long as he isn’t being forced to date someone before he’s ready, dances are pretty fun!)

 

“And how do you feel about dating now?” Ivy whispered to her boyfriend. Sprig just grinned goofily at her, blushing like a dork. 

 

(Hop Pop spots Sylvia and begins to panic. Anne, looking a little red in the face, tells him to be confident and asks her to dance!)

 

Stan raised an eyebrow at the on-screen Anne’s flushed face, before turning to address Hopediah. 

“What’s the legal drinking age in your world, Plantar?” The con man asked. 

“Huh? Legal drinking age?” The old frog questioned. “Why would we have that? Kids have got to drink too! They’d die of thirst otherwise!”

“I’m talking about alcohol!” Stan raised his voice in exasperation. “Fermentation! How old does someone have to be to drink?!”

“Oh alcohol.” Hop Pop snapped out of his confusion. “Folks can drink it when they reach sexual maturity. Why?”

Stan glanced towards Anne, who was sweating bullets, then back towards Hop Pop. “No reason.” He responded to the farmer. Stan Pines wasn’t no snitch. 

 

(Before he can do so, however, Monroe beats him to it! Hop Pop runs up and blurts out his own request to dance. Monroe flippantly declares that Hop Pop can’t dance. Hop Pop shoots back that he’s been trained by the best, and he’s gonna take Monroe down!)

 

“Yeah!” Mabel cheered. “Take this smug jerk down! In the name of love!”

Ivy joined in on the cheering. She didn’t really like Monroe. The man had wasted no time in hanging around the tea shop the moment Grandma Syl had moved in with them and he frequently disturbed customers during that time. She had been so glad when Monroe stopped showing up after this dance. 

 

(A dance-off begins! Hop Pop starts things off. Thanks to Anne’s training, it is technically proficient! He’s made a decent showing. Sylvia seems to like it!)

 

“Not bad.” Stan admitted, somewhat dismissively. “Not as good as me, of course, but a decent effort regardless.”

Hop Pop just rolled his eyes. 

 

(Monroe goes next. Unfortunately for Hop Pop, Monroe fucking slays. As everyone at the dance cheers for Monroe, and Sylvia looks on intrigued, Hop Pop knows he’s beat. Unless… he has something special or unique to show.)

 

“Wow!” Stan whistled in admiration. “That was some impressive dancing! This Monroe guy might even give me a run for my money!”

 

(As the kids admit defeat, Hop Pop resolves to do the only thing he can. Express himself in his own unique way.)

 

“Cover your eyes now!” Sprig yelled to his fellow audience members. “This is not pretty!”

“Sprig Weed Plantar!” Hop Pop admonished as the human teens all hurriedly averted their gazes from the screen, before they all started giggling at Sprig’s name

 

(“Sylvia, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to tell you how I feel about you. But I can show ya!”)

(Hop Pop… ‘expresses himself.’ The rest of the town stares on, horrified at the display of… whatever this is.)

 

“Oh… oh my Titan.” Eda grimaced, averting her eyes from the screen. “This is so much worse than the earlier scene.”

“Willow, your dads made you study swamp toads.” Gus whispered to the plant witch next to him. “Do they perform mating dances? And is this a mating dance?”

“Mr. Plantar is a frog, Gus. Not a toad.” Willow muttered back, shielding her eyes from the screen. “Though they do look weirdly alike. However, I really do not want to think about mating dances right now.” She emphasized, her cheeks burning in embarrassment. 

 

(Monroe, obviously, is the winner of the dance-off. As he prepares to leave with Sylvia, Hop-Pop hangs his head in defeat and begins to walk away.)

 

“This is one of the episodes you were looking forward to, Plantar?” Stan questioned in disbelief. “What? Are you a masochist or something?”

“Hehe.” Hopediah chuckled. “Just you wait, Pines. Here it comes.”

 

(However, Sylvia calls out to him! She too has started to ‘express herself!’)

(“She’s as freaky as he is!”)

 

“Grandma?!” Ivy gasped, completely mortified at what she was seeing. She had missed the dance because she had been too nervous to see Sprig in a romantic setting again so soon after making a big deal about not being into him. She had no idea about this side of her grandmother. 

 

(With Monroe having run away, Hop Pop excitedly joins Sylvia on the dance floor! The two gleefully ‘express themselves’ via freestyling. The rest of the town gladly leaves in a mass exodus when the mayor declares the dance to be over.)

 

“Is it safe to look yet?” Tambry asked, covering her eyes alongside her friends. 

Hop Pop simply sighed, defeated and annoyed. “Yes….” He answered the girl’s question, his voice laced with exasperation. 

 

(Now alone on the dance floor, Hop Pop asks Sylvia why. Why did she pick him?)

(“I have a soft spot for the weird ones, remember?”)

 

Luz teared up and smiled. Why couldn’t the multiverse have more people like this sweet old woman. She had been so desperately lonely before stumbling into the Boiling Isles and meeting her friends. Nearby, Mabel was cooing over the sweet scene. 

 

(Hop Pop wishes the dance was still going, he could dance for hours with her. Sprig begins playing on his fiddle, allowing Hop Pop and Sylvia to dance as long as they want. Polly asks Anne to dance. The view pulls away as everyone dances while Sprig plays his fiddle for them.)

 

End of Episode

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“And that, Pines, is how you treat a lady.” Hopediah smugly addressed Stan, puffing out his chest proudly. 

“Oh. This is why you got so worked up about me and Lazy Susan, huh?” Stan grumpily guessed.

“Yup.” The farm frog smugly confirmed.

“Yeah well, in my defense, Sylvia actually seems sane, aside from her crazy dancing.” The conman shot back, eliciting an offended outburst from Ivy. Ignoring the girl, Stan continued. “Lazy Susan is a kooky cat lady. I went on one date with her and I still spent a week brushing cat hair out of my suit. Also, The diner covers it up, but I’m pretty sure the lingering smell of cat pee follows her around.”

 

Those familiar with cats grimaced slightly. That was a strong smell, indeed. If Stan was telling the truth, that was another reason to avoid Greasy’s Diner. While everyone was swearing off eating at the human restaurant again, Eda waved at Sprig, getting the boy’s attention. 

“Yes Miss Clawthorne?” Sprig greeted her as he leaned over to talk. 

“Okay, first off, you don’t have to worry about that ‘Miss’ junk with me, kid.” The witch told him. “Secondly, I couldn't help but notice your skill with the fiddle. You’re pretty good kid!”

“Thanks!” Sprig cheerfully basked in the praise. “I taught myself how to play!”

“That’s impressive kid!” Eda replied, genuinely amazed. “You’d make a fantastic bard if you were a witch.” She told him. She already knew Raine was gonna love this kid. Sprig might not be able to cast magic like a witch, but she was certain Raine was going to take this frog boy under their wing and teach him what they knew about music. 

 

“Uh, excuse me, Mr. Plantar?” Thompson interjected, drawing attention to himself. “I wanted to ask how your relationship with Sylvia affects Sprig’s crush on Ivy? If the two of you get married, don’t Ivy and Sprig become cousins? That would make his crush really weird.”

Hop Pop glanced over at Sprig, then back to Thompson. “There’s no worries there. Syl and I both feel we’re too old to get married.”

He had never told his grandson, but he had known Ivy liked Sprig back before she confessed thanks to Sylvia. He and Sylvia had a conversation on where their relationship was headed after they got together. It was then she revealed to him that Ivy returned Sprig’s feelings. With the knowledge that the two youngsters would likely end up together, he and Sylvia had decided to keep marriage off the table for themselves.

 

“Sprig?” Willow whispered to the frog boy after he was done talking to Eda. “Earlier you mentioned a big population drop the town is recovering from. Is that what I think it is?”

Sprig glanced back at Ivy, quietly basking in the conversation, then back to Willow.

“Yeah….” He quietly confirmed. “The herons did that.”

“Um… would it be okay to ask why the herons are such a big deal compared to the other dangerous creatures that have attacked?” The plant witch inquired, wondering if this was a step too far. 

 

Thankfully, Sprig seemed willing to answer. “Beast attacks are always tragic.” Sprig responded sadly, but steadily. “But they’re nothing compared to when Herons attack. Herons can easily wipe out a town if they’re hungry enough.” He explained, wiping away a few tears. “Wartwood used to be a larger town. According to Hop Pop, the town used to have at least 300 townspeople, but now there’s less than 100 of us.”

Willow sputtered in shock. “More than two-thirds of the town was wiped out?!” She exclaimed in a hoarse whispered tone.

 

Sprig shrugged emotionlessly. “Sort of.” He partially confirmed. “A lot of folks also moved away after the attack. The town was on the verge of being abandoned for a couple years after that. It was only recently that we recovered enough that we don’t have to worry about that anymore.”

“Oh my Titan.” Willow uttered, unsure what else to say. “Sprig, I’m sorry I asked you to share that. You didn’t have to tell me.” She deeply apologized to him. 

“It’s fine, Willow.” Sprig reassured her. “I know I didn’t have to tell you. If anything, it kinda feels good to get some of that off my chest.”

 

“It is time to begin the next episode.” The lone figure suddenly interrupted. “Please wrap up your discussions.”

Everyone began quieting down and Willow gave Sprig a reassuring squeeze on the shoulder. 

“If talking about it felt good, maybe try talking to Chutzpaur about it at the next break?” She suggested. 

Sprig nodded quietly in agreement, before glancing at Ivy. A talk would probably help her too.

 

The lone figure cleared their throat again, cutting off the last murmurings of discussion. Once it was silent, they nodded at the theater screen, turning it on for the second Amphibia episode of the day. 

 

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Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 12a

Civil-Wart

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(It’s Theater night in Wartwood! The one night a month the whole town gets together, watches their stories, and forget all their horrible, horrible troubles.)

 

“Good Lord. What’s got all you down in the dumps?” Stan inquired, raising an eyebrow at the Amphibia group. 

“Missing my parents.” Anne replied. 

“Lost my job.” Hop Pop added on. 

“Ralphie Underbrook’s house collapsed with him inside.” Sprig commented.

“Limb envy.” Polly finished for her group.

 

(Sprig and Polly both race to be the first to get to a nice looking stump right in the middle, just in front of the stage. Sprig wins, thanks to the power of LIMBS!)

 

“Having appendages is pretty nice!” Luz commented jokingly, kicking her legs out in front of her. 

“You mammals and your ‘having-all-your-limbs-from-birth’. I’ll show you! I’ll show you all!” Polly declared, wiggling her currently invisible legs inside her bucket. She couldn’t wait to kick it off. 

 

(Hop Pop cuts in, telling Sprig to give the seat to Polly. Sprig objects to this! He got to it first!)

(“That’s what older brothers do, Sprig. They look out for their little sisters.”)

 

Sprig and Polly nudged each other playfully. Luz affectionately rubbed King’s head as he hugged her in turn. Dipper reached over to fist-bump Mabel, but paused when he saw her frowning to herself and staring at the ground. 

“Mabel?” He called to her, making her jump. “You okay?”

“Oh! Uh…yeah.” She quickly replied, before quickly returning the offered fist-bump. “Sorry. Just distracted.”

“If you say so, Mabel.” Dipper told his sister, before refocusing on the episode.

 

(He makes Sprig move over to a rotten looking stump at the back of the crowd. After he goes, he complains to Anne that Polly is always getting special treatment because of her age! Anne is an only child, so she can’t relate.)

 

“I understand it a bit better now.” Anne commented, rubbing Sprig and Polly’s heads playfully. “Still wouldn’t trade you two for anything. No matter what, you’ll always be family to me.” She reminded them, a tinge of melancholy in her voice. 

 

(Their conversation is cut off by the mayor calling for everyone’s attention! He has some bad news. The acting troupe had to cancel tonight’s performance, because they were all eaten en route to Wartwood. This goes over poorly with the crowd.)

 

“That’s awful!” Willow exclaimed. “I get they’re upset over not getting their entertainment, but how about a moment of silence for the actors?”

“Actually, people were upset because the Mayor has previously tried to cancel theater night by claiming the acting troupe he hired died on their way to town and keeping the money for himself.” Hop Pop explained. 

“Oh, so he’s pulling the same trick again.” Wendy guessed, crossing her arms angrily. 

“That’s what everyone assumed.” The old frog replied. “However, he was actually telling the truth this time. Those actors were massacred.” He noted sadly, bringing the mood down a bit.

 

(Anne steps in, calming the crowd. She has a possible solution! A ‘movie’. It’s like a play, but ‘better’.)

 

“Anne. I will fight you.” Luz casually commented, shocking Anne. “Plays are awesome! Movies have their strong suits, but plays will always be objectively better.”

Anne had been about to respond about how she had a bad experience with theater as a kid before Hop Pop cut her off.

“Luz, how’d you like to be adopted?” The frog man cheerfully asked the girl. 

“Hey!” Eda exclaimed. “Luz is my adopted kid, Plantar! You already have one!”

 

“Hey wait….” Sprig commented, as things started to click into place. “I remember this now.”

“Oh yeah!” Polly joined in. “Me too! This was when we….” She trailed off as the memory came back to her. 

“Uh-oh.” Both Plantar siblings shared a nervous look.

 

(Using a large sheet of glass to magnify her phone’s screen, Anne announces that she is going to show them a timeless classic…. Love Choice!)

 

“Oh no.” Luz groaned, miserably. “Not this movie.”

“Hey! What’s your problem with Love Choice?!” Anne demanded indignantly. “It’s a great movie!”

Luz just pressed her hands to her face and sighed. “It’s just not my thing.” She replied. “But it was made worse because my entire school got wrapped up in shipping wars for a few weeks and I was caught in the crossfire. That alone really intensified my dislike of the franchise.”

“Oh….” Anne paused, forgetting her indignation. “Yeah. That’s understandable actually.” She reluctantly admitted, remembering the town being at each other’s throats over this movie. As much as she loved the movie, she would never understand all the shipping drama. 

 

(The movie starts, introducing the audience to the three supernatural, but grounded teens that make up the main characters. Constance, a seemingly average and normal teenage girl, and the two boys she, for some unexplained reason, must romantically choose between!)

 

Luz scoffed. In her opinion, the worst thing about the movie was Constance’s character. Her writing was flat out terrible. She barely had a personality outside of her feelings for the two boys. Not to mention how emotionless the actress playing her was.

Meanwhile, Anne found herself reflecting on her own opinions regarding the movie. Luz had a point, she was forced to admit. The worst thing about the movie was how hateful the fans could get over their preferred ship. Anne never really got it, as she honestly liked both ships. If only there was some way Constance could date both boys, or better yet, all three date each other.

 

(The first is Hunter. A cyborg, whose strobing abs belong to Constance and her alone! Polly likes those abs!)

 

Willow giggled, wondering how a certain someone was reacting to sharing a name with this attractive looking artificial man. Near her, King poked his squishy tummy in confusion. Why did he suddenly feel… inadequate? Regardless, Polly seemed to like the character and she was his friend, so he’d back her up. For Hunter!

 

(The next is Alastair. A human-deer hybrid who sings the traditional song of his people for Constance. Sprig is touched by how approachable he seems.)

 

Candy and Grenda both giggled as they fawned over this sensitive and mysterious deer boy. They were really looking forward to this movie coming out in their future now! Across the room, Gus teared up. What a beautiful voice Alastair had. Between this and whalesong, truly the human realm was a blessed place.

 

(The end of the movie approaches and Constance must finally make her love choice. However, before she can name the boy she wants to be with, she is kidnapped! The movie ends with a ‘To be continued’, much to the consternation of the audience.)

 

“What?!” Grenda complained, flailing her fists up in the air. “How is that the ending?! That’s so unsatisfying!”

“Yet another reason I dislike the franchise.” Luz shared, arms crossed. “They spent the entire movie making a big deal about who she would eventually pick, only to avoid answering the very question the entire plot is built around! It’s terrible writing!”

 

(Anne tells the crowd that a sequel is being made, but it’s not out yet. Polly interrupts to loudly announce that Constance was obviously going to pick Hunter, since he’s such a hunk! Sprig takes offense to that! She was obviously going to pick Alastair! A sensitive soul!)

 

“Oh no….” Luz facepalmed, recognizing where this was heading. “No… not again! Anything but this again!”

“Yeah… sorry.” Anne apologized. “This is headed exactly where you think it is.”

 

(A feud soon begins as the townspeople begin taking sides, with Sprig and Polly as the ringleaders of either side! Hop Pop tries to tell Sprig to just let Polly have the win before things get out of hand. However, tired of Polly’s ‘special treatment’, Sprig refuses to back down! This is war!!! The two opposing factions quickly storm off in opposite directions.)

 

“Noooo….” Luz continued to groan. “This situation could not possibly get worse!”

“Alastair is clearly the correct choice.” Gus declared, oblivious to Luz’s distress. “But Polly is a baby, so it’s understandable she’d get it wrong.”

“What?!” Willow gasped, turning to Gus. “Hunter is the right choice! He’s so strong .”

“Would you still feel that way if his name was anything other than Hunter?” Gus whispered back critically.

“That is besides the point.” Willow defended, turning up her nose. 

“You’re both dead to me.” Luz dramatically whispered to them.

 

Meanwhile, across the room, Candy and Grenda were raving over Alastair. 

“He’s so dreamy….” Candy sighed happily, swooning.

“I wish he was real so he could lick tears off my face!” Grenda belted out. Nearby, Dipper and Stan were rolling their eyes at the sight. 

“This whole thing is dumb.” Dipper muttered to his Uncle. 

“You said it kid.” Stan agreed. “Dumb teenage romance junk.”

“Can’t believe we have to watch this.” Dipper replied, huffing.

“Right?” Stan nodded. “On top of that, how is this even a debate?” The man questioned.

“What…?” The boy questioned worriedly.

“Everyone knows that looks are what matter the most!” The older man started explaining. “And that Hunter character has those in spades. Meanwhile your sister’s friends are fawning over some weird-looking deer man because he has ‘feelings’ .” The man finished, using air quotes as he said the last word. Dipper just stared at his Uncle with the most hurt and betrayed look on his face. 

 

(Anne has a bad feeling about the situation, but Hop Pop insists that by morning, things will calm down. Things did not calm down by morning. The entire town is literally divided down the middle, with the roofs of buildings painted either red or purple to indicate their allegiance.)

 

“Oh wow.” Thompson spoke up. “You frogs took this kinda far.”

Sprig and Polly just both glanced away from the screen. 

“Yeah… we took this way too far.” Sprig admitted quietly. 

“It was fun though.” Polly couldn’t help but add. 

 

(On the purple side, Sprig leads Team Alastair, who wear hoodies and fake antlers. On the red side, Polly leads Team Hunter, who wear red shirts and fake beards and cybernetics on their heads.)

 

Colored flags and t-shirts, with matching fake beards and antlers appeared on the members of the audience that had previously announced which character they liked. 

“Oh!” Stan gasped in amazement, running his fingers through the fake beard. “This fake beard is so soft on my face. It feels so luxurious!”

“For Alastair!” Candy and Grenda shouted as they suddenly tackled the man out of his chair. On the other side of the room, Luz just groaned in despair as Willow and Gus just stared each other down in mild hostility, but thankfully not attacking each other. 

 

(This is just like an Internet message board! For real life! Hop Pop wonders if things are settled peacefully on this ‘internet’. His question is answered as he and Anne watch as the townsfolk viciously attack each other and vandalize each other’s territory.)

 

Wendy and her friends, especially Tambry, all laughed at the very idea of this ending peacefully. This poor ignorant frog man, unversed in the ways of the internet. 

Over in his seat, Hop Pop simply shook his head at his previous naive self. Having been to earth himself now and getting to experience the internet for himself, he had a better understanding of how out of hand things could get with something like this.

 

(If this doesn’t get fixed fast, the town will be destroyed! Hop Pop points out that Sprig and Polly are the leaders, if they can get those two to get along, then the others should settle down too!)

 

Sprig was suddenly yanked from his seat by Candy and Grenda. “Candy and Grenda reporting for duty, Leader Sprig!” They greeted him, before carrying him off towards the Stable, with Gus following behind. 

“Wait!” Sprig yelped, squirming in Grenda’s grasp. “I’m not into this anymore!” He called out to them, but went unheard. 

 

“Polly!” King lifted his ball-shaped friend above his head inside her bucket. “Willow and I claimed the refreshments table for your team! Let’s go!”

“Well, I’m certainly not going to turn down access to free drinks, but I’m kind over this whol- Woah!” The pollywog yelped as her demon friend and Willow suddenly took off with her in tow towards the table of drinks and snacks. 

“Vengeance will be mine!” Stan shouted at Mabel’s friends, as he quickly followed after them. 

 

Dipper, Anne and Luz all groaned with exasperation. 

 

(Over in Alastair-ville, Anne confronts Sprig to tell him that this dumb feud with Polly is dumb. Just let her have this one. Sprig shoots back that Anne is an only child, she doesn’t understand what it’s like to have to always have to give things up for a younger sibling! This ends only if Polly submits to him for a change!)

 

The two Plantar siblings shared sad looks from across the theater. Sprig sighed as his group made themselves cozy with the various animals that had been added to the Stable so far. Polly may have gotten on his nerves at times, but she was still his sister. She may have been impressively independent, but she was still a baby. 

Polly sighed as well, while King and Willow helped themselves to the snacks and Stan quickly set up a sign to sell snacks to anyone not part of their group. Sprig could be a pest, but he did make a lot of sacrifices for her sake. Even with how young she was, Sprig still deserved a win now and then.

 

(Anne is thrown out of Alastair-ville at the same time Hop Pop leaves Hunter-town. He reports that Polly won’t budge! The pollywog refuses to even see her brother until he surrenders! Also, the Hunter gang graffitied his tum-tum!)

 

The teens of Gravity Falls all snickered in amusement as Hop Pop blushed heavily. 

 

(As the two wonder how they will get Sprig and Polly to get along when the two won’t even see one another, Anne gets an idea. She asks if Hop Pop has ever played Capture-the-Flag.)

 

“Say Ivy.” Dipper called over to the frog girl. “Where were you during all this? I haven’t seen you in the background since the theater. 

“Stuck at home.” The girl complained. “I wanted to support team Alastair, but mom supported team Hunter and wouldn’t let me join in.”

“Just to be clear, I still think this whole thing is dumb.” Dipper started to say. “But the whole thing is happening again right now. Why not join in now?” He suggested. 

Ivy glanced over at Sprig, who was clearly nowhere remotely into it as he was the first time around. 

“It’s just not the same.” She replied, looking back in Dipper’s direction. 

 

(Dressed as some kind of Urban ninja, Anne races across the rooftops of Alastair-ville towards their flag, while staying out of sight. Upon reaching the flagpole, she begins chopping it down!)

 

“Okay, despite how dumb this whole situation in the episode,” Luz paused as she glanced over at the Stable where Candy and Grenda were trying to decorate Gompers to look like a deer and Gus was attempting to convince Multi-Bear and Chutzpaur to join their group, “…and here in the theater, that is really awesome, Anne. You’re like a master ninja!” The human witch told the other girl, chopping her hands through the air, like she was throwing ninja stars. 

 

(Unfortunately, Sprig spots her and summons his followers to close in on her position. She nervously starts chopping faster. Over in Hunter-town, someone informs Chief Polly that Hop Pop is climbing up the flagpole! She orders someone to stop him! After witnessing the flagpole of Alastair-ville fall, Hop Pop shoves Toadie off the pole and uses the flag to parachute down.)

 

“Uh… that was a pretty long drop, Plantar.” Eda pointed out. “The little guy is a tool, but are you sure he’s fine?”

“He survived.” Hop Pop responded. “I ain’t killed anyone. …on purpose.” He added, whispering the last bit to himself. 

“What was that, Hop Pop?” Anne questioned. 

“Nothing!” The old frog hurriedly responded. 

 

(The two, flags in hand, literally crash into each other, with Sprig and Polly’s shipping fandoms not far behind. Now with Sprig and Polly face to face, the two can finally clear the air!)

 

“Wouldn’t this just rile both groups up even more?” Dipper questioned.

“Yeah….” Anne reluctantly admitted. “It did end up getting them face to face, but we didn’t really consider what to do once we got them together.”

 

(The air is filled with flying produce as both sides start attacking each other. Anne and Hop Pop are caught in the crossfire.)

 

“Hey!” King exclaimed, holding up a bag of chips. “Instead of hoarding all the food for ourselves, why don’t we use it as ammunition to throw at the other guys!” The young demon suggested to his fellow Hunter Supporters. 

“Brilliant idea kid!” Stan declared, already shaking up a can of Pitt and eyeing the two girls who had jumped him earlier. 

 

“Oh no!” Gus gasped as he began looking around the Stable frantically. “We’re about to be attacked! We need to defend ourselves!”

“On it!” Grenda declared, passing the dark-skinned boy a bucket of fruits and vegetables she had grabbed from the food trough for the herbivorous members of the Stable.

“My berries….” Multi-bear pouted sadly. 

 

(Sprig calls for a retreat and Polly gleefully leads her side to chase after them, eager to finish them off!)

 

The two sides stared each other down in a standoff, each waiting for the other side to make their move.

 

(Something’s wrong though…. IT'S A TRAP! Sprig’s supporters ambush Polly and her followers! All her minions are quickly taken out, leaving Polly alone.)

 

Everyone not involved in the feud scooted their chairs away from the show-down about to start, lest they get caught in the crossfire. 

 

(Polly is cornered. Sprig steps forward. She loses. Her special treatment couldn’t save her this time! He begins to call for her surrender, however, his followers go rogue! They launch a massive barrage of produce at her!)

 

“ALL OF YOU, STOP!!” Two voices called out, taking the two factions by surprise. In the middle of both groups, staring their own ‘followers’ down, are Sprig and Polly and neither look happy. 

 

(Time slows down from Sprig’s perspective as he takes in the sight of the ridiculous amount of food flying towards his younger sister and her terrified expression. Hop Pop’s words echo through his head.)

(“That’s what older brothers do, Sprig. They look out for their little sisters.”)

 

While the two feuding factions stared at their leaders in surprise, Dipper received a surprise of his own as Mabel suddenly hugged him out of nowhere. 

 

(Sprig dives in front of Polly, taking the blows in her place.)

 

“All of you stop!” Sprig repeated, glaring at the Alastair supporters. 

“This is going too far!” Polly lectured her group of Hunter supporters.

“Now you guys sit down and finish watching this episode!” Sprig told both sides, followed by Polly backing him up with a, “Yeah!”

 

“Mabel?” Dipper questioned his sister while Sprig and Polly got their supporters back under control. “What’s this about?

“Just… thanks for looking out for me, Dipper.” She muttered. “Even though I’m technically the older one.”

“By five minutes.” He playfully reminded her. “And don’t worry about it.”

She nodded, ending the hug, but deep down, she knew she would be thinking about it for a while. 

 

(Polly, on the verge of tears, dramatically asks her brother why he saved her. He weakly tells her that he’s there to take care of her. He formally surrenders to Polly before collapsing, unmoving, causing Polly to cry in anguish as all the Team Alastair members mourn their leader.)

 

As most of the folks who had gotten wrapped up in the shipping guiltily returned to their seats, one dared to argue. 

“But those two tackled me!” Stan exclaimed, pointing at Candy and Grenda. “I want revenge!”

“Get over it!” Polly yelled at him. “You’re an adult! They’re kids!”

Grumbling, Stan slammed the shaken Pitt soda back into its place on the table next to the other identical cans, then dragged his feet back to his seat, muttering that he was only going to spray them. 

 

Meanwhile, among those that had actually paid attention to the episode…

“I’m not buying for a second that Sprig is actually dead.” Luz commented. “You almost had me with the red leg fake out, but there’s no way I’m buying this.”

Anne chuckled. “Yeah. Sprig was being a little drama queen here.”

 

(Sprig pops up a moment later, completely fine. Time to pack it in! They’re done! Polly rips off her fake beard, claiming the whole thing is very played out.)

 

“Hey Anne.” Sprig greeted as he and his sister returned to their seats. “Did we miss anything important?”

“Just your heroic sacrifice.” Anne casually replied. “No one bought it though.”

“Aw.” The frog pouted.

 

(As everyone heads home, Anne is very confused. Hop Pop explains that’s just the way the townspeople are. She should’ve last year’s avocados vs. almonds fight. They almost tore the town to the ground then too!)

 

“How often does this happen?!” Dipper questioned in alarm. 

“Oh, at least once a year!” Hop Pop replied nostalgically. “Heck, the year Polly hatched, we were at each other’s throats three whole times!”

“Given what we’ve seen from her, that somehow makes sense.” Eda dryly commented, eyeing the tadpole in question, who was laughing ominously. 

 

(Mrs. Croaker admits she doesn’t even remember why they were fighting. Sprig can’t believe they almost killed each other over a work of fiction. Polly wants to see another!)

 

“Sounds like a great idea!” Hooty finally chimed in, wiggling excitedly. 

“No it doesn’t!” Luz vehemently disagreed. 

“Don’t worry!” Anne interrupted. “I found a solution.”

 

(Later that night, the town gathers for another theater night, now renamed ‘Moovy’ night. Polly calls to Sprig. She saved him a seat with her! He brought her some sweets! Hop Pop comments how nice it is they are getting along. Now he needs them both to scoot over, he needs a seat.)

 

Sprig and Polly playfully nudged each other. Both mentally swearing to have each other’s backs from now on.

 

(Anne announces that for tonight, she’s picked an independent conflict-free film. Before she can finish her explanation, the crowd demands she start the movie already and she quickly complies.)

 

End of Episode

——

 

“Like I said, I found a solution.” Anne reiterated. “We all had a pleasant movie night, with no more base-breaking shipping wars.”

“And how many of those conflict-free movies did you have for future movie nights?” Wendy smugly questioned. 

“Not enough!” The Thai-American girl flatly admitted. “I eventually resorted to showing them a few superhero movies.”

“Oh, dude! Did you show them the original Tarantu-lad movie?” Soos excitedly asked. “I love that movie!”

“Oh my frog!” Sprig hopped excitedly up and down in his seat. “ I loved how he was accepted by all of humanity!”

“That’s the best part dude!” Soos agreed and the two high-fived! Well, Soos high-fived, Sprig used his tongue. 

 

While those two continued to gush, Anne had turned to Luz. “Sorry you had to live through all that again, Luz.” Anne apologized to the other girl. “Though, I gotta admit, I’m surprised you’re not a fan, I thought you’d be all about the shipping.”

Luz made a so-so motion with her hand. “I was interested in the movie when it first came out, but after seeing it…. Well, I’ll just say that it was too focused on the love triangle for my tastes. I enjoy me some shipping, don’t get me wrong, but I need more in a story to balance it out.”

“Fair.” Anne admitted. “Love Choice does seem overly focused on making Constance choose one guy over the other. Personally, I think the movie would be much better if she just dated both of them.” The girl casually shared with Luz. “Constance has two hands, after all.”

“You mean a polyamorous relationship?” Luz inquired. 

 

“Poly-what?” The Thai girl asked, confused.

Luz chuckled. “You’re describing a polyamorous relationship. A romantic relationship involving more than two people.” The Afro-Latina girl explained, with a smile. “Not sure how common they are in real life, but it’s a popular thing in fan-fiction circles.”

“I had no idea that was a thing!” Anne exclaimed in awe. For some reason, she felt a sense of excitement over this discovery. “Dude! This changes everything!”

“It does?” Luz raised an eyebrow in confusion. She loved the poly trope, but in the grand scheme of things, it wasn’t a big deal. 

“Yeah! It would really cut down on the pointless shipping wars!” Anne suggested. 

“Eh, not really.” Luz replied. “Everyone has their own preferred ships, and ships they don’t like. The same is true for polyamorous ships too. They’re not for everyone. If anything, it just makes things even more complicated.”

“Oh, I guess I see your point.” Anne conceded. “Still, shipping wars are dumb.”

“Oh definitely.” Luz nodded in agreement. “People ship what they ship and it’s a waste of time and energy to get up in arms about it, even if you disagree.”

“Like how I ship Constance with both Hunter and Alastair at the same time, while the others ship only one pair or the other?” Anne asked.

“Yeah!” Luz nodded enthusiastically. “Or how I don’t like Constance at all and think Hunter and Alastair are better off together without… her….” She trailed off as she noticed Anne glaring at her. “Uh… I feel like now is a good time to practice the lesson we just learned.”

“I didn’t say anything.” Anne darky uttered, still glaring at Luz. “Doesn’t mean I can’t have my own thoughts about your shipping preferences.”

“Fair…enough.” Luz nervously conceded. 

 

“It’s time for the second half of episode 12.” Their host cut it, cutting off further conversation. Once everyone had settled down, they started the next half of the episode. 

 

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Episode 12b

Hop-Popular

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(The Plantar children return home, groceries in tow! They weren’t able to get much since they’re almost out of money. Sprig asks if Hop Pop is feeling any better?)

 

“Oh yeah.” Stan mumbled. “You lost your stand a few episodes ago. Finally catching up to you?”

“Anne had been working weekends at Stumpy’s and her paycheck was keeping us afloat while Hop Pop looked for a job.” Sprig shared with everyone. Hopediah sighed sadly at that. 

“Not something I’m particularly proud of.” The farmer admitted. “I should've been the one supporting her and the kids, not the other way around.”

 

(Hop Pop has… emotional issues. He is unwashed and depressed. The loss of the vegetable stand is starting to get to him.)

 

Everyone winced at the sight of how far Hop Pop had let himself go. 

“Sweet Baby Abel!” Stan swore. “What the heck happened to you, Plantar?! You looked fine in the previous episode!”

The frog groaned in frustration once again. “Guilt mostly. It was eating me alive that Anne, a child, was keeping us fed while I was just struggling to find a new job in town. Between that and the numerous job interviews that never called back, I started to fall into a bit of a depression.” He explained, averting his gaze from the screen.

 

(Anne has something that might cheer him up! A flyer! The Grub n’ Go is hiring greeters! All he has to do is stand there and smile! He thinks it’s just another job for him to lose. The kids drag him off the couch.)

 

“This is painful to watch.” Eda muttered to herself, remembering their own financial troubles after she had lost her magic. That had been a difficult week. 

 

(After the interview, which apparently didn’t go well, Hop Pop sees a crowd gathered and goes to see what’s caught their interest. It’s the sign ups for the election! Has Hop Pop been living under a rock?)

 

“Elections?” Stan questioned, sitting up to pay attention. The rest of the Gravity Falls residents similarly leaned forward to also pay closer attention. 

 

(“Vote Mayor Toadstool! If reelected, I will always look out for the little guy!”)

(Toadstool proceeds to step on a little guy to climb onto his snail and kicks up a dust cloud into a kid’s face.)

 

“Yeah. Looking out for the little guy so you can step on them more like!” Wendy jeered at the screen. If this episode was going where she thought it was, she was really looking forward to this clown getting removed from office.

 

(Hop Pop scoffs at the idea of Toadstool as Mayor. That lout keeps raising taxes and what do they have to show for it? The snail-ways and buildings are falling apart! They still haven’t replaced the schoolhouse after millipedes tore it apart!)

(“Am I crazy or is he making sense?”)

 

“You guys don’t attend school because giant bugs tore it down?!” One of the teens gasped in shock. “That’s awesome! Sorta worrying, But mostly awesome!”

“We’re free range children!” Ivy exclaimed. “Ain’t no one teaching me junk!”

“We talk good just fine without it!” Sprig added. “We don’t need no teacher for that!”

 

(“Maybe we need a mayor who looks out for the people he’s mayoring!”)

(Cause Toadstool? He’s only looking out for himself.)

 

“Oh! Tell me this is going where I think it is.” Wendy cut in, trying to mentally manifest the desired outcome with every fiber of her being.”

 

(“I nominate Hopediah Plantar for mayor!”)

 

“Yes!” The teenage lumberjack threw her arms up in celebration. “Take that blowhard jerk down!”

Hop Pop coughed awkwardly. He really wished he could warn this girl not to get her hopes up. 

 

(Back at the Plantar home, Hop Pop returns, looking like his old self again! The kids think he got the greeter job, but he excitedly tells them that he’s running for Mayor!)

 

Dipper and Mabel snorted quietly as they remembered their Grunkle Stan’s impulsive run for mayor. Hopefully Hop Pop’s went smoother than Stan’s did. 

 

(Anne is worried. If he loses, he’ll be more depressed than he was before! Sprig points out that if he wins, they’ll have the old Hop Pop back!)

 

“Appreciate your support, kids!” The farmer frog told them cheerfully, touched that they had been worried for him. 

“This is great and all.” Luz commented, looking forward to seeing Wartwood’s corrupt Mayor be ousted. “But politics can be boring to watch.”

 

(After Hop Pop leaves to practice his ‘distinguished’ expression, Anne complains politics are the worst! Polly agrees… though the monster fights are pretty cool.)

 

“Nevermind!” Luz corrected herself, sitting up straight. “Let’s do this!”

 

“Well, monster fights are not much weirder than Gravity Falls’ elections.” Dipper concluded to himself. 

 

(Later, outside a cave, Hop Pop and Toadstool wear leotards, preparing for the first event. Toadstool angrily comments that toads have run uncontested for decades. It’s a disgrace that Hop Pop is running. Hop Pop fires back that the only disgrace is Toadstool himself!)

 

“Ooo, burn!” Mabel loudly cheered. “Take this sucker down!!”

“Why are you both wearing spandex?” Lee questioned, slightly put off by how form-fitting the suits seemed to be. 

“Well, we don’t want to get our own clothes torn up while doing the trials.” Hop Pop explained. 

 

(In the crowd, Hopediah’s neighbors support him, but Toadstool still has his own supporters, since he is at least familiar.)

 

“Tried and true?” Wendy scoffed. “This guy drank the kool-aid.”

“Eh, not necessarily.” Hop Pop admitted. “Toadstool may embezzle from the town funds, but he did genuinely do a good job keeping the town afloat after….” Hop Pop trailed off, glancing at Ivy. The girl nodded her consent at him before hunching over and covering her ears. 

“Well, after the heron attack.” The farm frog continued quickly, before tapping Ivy on her shoulder to signal that it was safe. “He was still mildly corrupt back then, but it was only this past year that he became especially brazen about it. Regardless, he’s still got some goodwill from a few years ago to coast off of.”

 

(It is time to begin the official mayoral trials where the candidates compete to win everyone’s votes. The first trial is all about strength! The first candidate to mount the beetle wins!)

 

“That doesn’t sound too har- wait, this is Amphibia.” Dipper started to say before he remembered where this was. “The beetle is some huge monster, isn’t it?”

“Yup!” Sprig cheerfully confirmed. 

 

(The first trial begins now! A massive horned beetle appears! Toad stool is chased off, but Hop Pop manages to outsmart the beast and tricks it into getting stuck in a stump and mounting it while it is unable to move! Hop Pop wins!)

 

“That’s using your head, Plantar!” Eda praised the old farmer.

 

(The second trial is about sensitivity. The first candidate to figure out what some giant baby birds want will win! Stuck in his greedy mindset, Toadstool just assumes money is the answer. He is viciously pecked for his stupidity.) 

 

“How could he honestly believe they wanted money?” Wendy questioned in absolute disbelief. “They’re wild animals! Baby wild animals!”

 

(Hop Pop realizes they’re hungry and feeds them chewed up worms… from his mouth. Hop Pop takes the second trial!)

(“That’s how he fed us when we were babies!”)

 

Everyone shot looks of disgust at Hop Pop. 

“Dude, what?” Nate exclaimed. “That’s gross, man!”

“What are you all on about?” Hop Pop asked everyone giving grossed out looks. “Newly hatched tadpoles can’t eat whole food! You gotta mash it up for ‘em!”

 

(“Being mayor is a lot like being dropped in the woods naked and forced to find your way home. So that’s what we did!!”)

(Hop Pop immediately appears from the bushes. Jeremy the beetle showed him the way home. The crowd excitedly celebrates his victory!)

 

“Thank you getting a loincloth while finding your way back, Mr. Plantar.” Luz told him, relieved he had gotten dressed along the way. 

“Actually, he did come back naked.” Anne corrected. “Like I told you guys before, Amphibians don’t have the same taboo on casual nudity like humans do. Their anatomy is completely different.”

“We’re an egg-laying species!” Ivy announced, making Sprig blush an even more vivid shade of pink. 

 

(Hours later, as night begins to set, Toadstool finally finds his way home. He begins to realize that he might actually lose the election! He’ll have to stop Hop Pop the old-fashioned way. …Illegally.)

 

“Slimeball.” Wendy spat furiously. “Why am I even surprised?”

“I’m all for a good crime here and there.” Eda commented. “But I get the distinct feeling I’m not gonna like this one.”

 

(That night, Hop Pop is preparing for the final trial tomorrow. He’s doing well, but losing the last trial could cost him everything! The family is interrupted by a knock at the door.)

 

“Assassins!” King yelled in terror. “Quick! Escape out a window!”

 

(It’s Toadie. He’s there on behalf of an anonymous associa- It’s the mayor. He’s there on Toadstool’s behalf. The mayor wants to speak to Hop Pop.)

 

“Too late.” King cut in again. “It was nice knowing you!” The small demon bid farewell to the old frog

 

(Inside Toadstool’s personal carriage, the corrupt mayor lays it out straight for Hop Pop. He wants Hop Pop to lose tomorrow… on purpose. In exchange, Hop Pop will get a new vegetable stand, right in the middle of the market, tax-free. Hop Pop would make money hand-over-fist. It’s… a hard deal to say no to.)

(“Well then, don’t…”)

 

“That is a fantastic deal!” Stan emphasized. “Take the deal! Take the deal! Take the… deal….” His chant faltered as he noticed everyone glaring at him. 

“What?!” The conman indignantly questioned. “We were all thinking it!”

 

(Back inside the family home, Hop Pop tells the kids what Toadstool offered them. If he takes the deal, they’d be set for life. The deal is just too good to pass up…)

(“We were all thinking it!”)

 

“See?!” Stan pointed at Polly. “The kid agrees with me!”

“That’s not a point in your favor, Pines.” Eda quickly shot down.

 

(The kids tell him that no matter what he picks, they’ll be behind him, 100%. After they leave, Hop Pop acknowledges that he has some thinking to do.)

 

“You’re not seriously considering this, are you?” Wendy incredulously questioned. “Obviously turn it down!”

“It’s not that simple, Wendy.” Hop Pop sighed heavily. 

“Yes. It is!” She intensely insisted, staring the farmer down. 

“No, kid. It isn’t.” Eda suddenly cut in, drawing Wendy’s attention to her. “He’s got three mouths to feed and is unemployed. Sure, Anne’s job is helping them out, but that alone won’t support them forever. He might be doing well in the election, but it’s not a guarantee he’ll win. I hate to say it, but Toadstool actually knows what he’s doing with this deal. He’s giving Hopediah a guaranteed solution to his financial problems.”

“Hit the nail right on the head there, Clawthorne.” Hop Pop confirmed, before turning back to Wendy. “If it were just me, I’d turn Toadstool’s offer down in a heartbeat. But I got three kids to take care of. I gotta take them into account, too.”

“But… Toadstool needs to be removed from office!” Wendy shakily objected. “Your town is falling apart.”

“I know.” Hop Pop confirmed. “Toadstool as he is now is absolutely terrible for the job. That being said, you’re not going to learn what I chose if we keep sitting around talking about it.” He pointed out, gesturing for her to watch the episode. 

 

(The next day, at town hall, everyone gathers to watch the final trial. Everyone knows the candidates and has seen them fight monsters. Now it’s time to see them fight each other! It’s time for a boxing match!)

 

Stan gasped happily. “Yes! Why can’t human elections be like this? I don’t even care who wins anymore! Let’s do this!”

 

(The fight starts immediately! Toadstool wastes no time in trying to clobber Hopediah, thankfully the frog dodges and rebounds off the ropes, smacking Toadstool in the face. The crowd loves it!)

 

“Fight! Fight! Fight!” Stan chanted loudly. For once, no one shot him a dirty look for actively cheering on a fight. In fact, he wasn’t the only one cheering. 

“Knock his lights out, Plantar!”

“Take him out!”

“Beat his warty butt!”

 

(Hop Pop gets several good hits in, putting Toadstool on the backfoot! The toad starts getting fed up though! They had a deal! ENOUGH! Toadstool throws the elderly frog into the air and body slams him away.)

 

Everyone cheering fell silent as they all collectively winced, even Stan had ceased his excited chanting. 

 

(Dazed, everything moves in slow motion for Hop Pop. Toadstool’s distorted voice tells the frog to stay down… but the crowd… tells him to… GET… UP…)

 

“Come on….” Wendy urged, whispering, hoping Hop Pop hadn’t taken the deal.

 

(Hop Pop rises to his feet, staring defiantly at Toadstool. The toad questions if Hop Pop is crazy?! He could’ve been rich! He could’ve had his stand back! He socks Hop Pop in the face, repeatedly. But the farmer does not budge.)

 

“Yes!” Wendy shot to her feet as soon as Hop Pop stood back up, throwing her arms up in celebration. “You did it!”

Hop Pop’s heart swelled with pride as others started to congratulate him, but there was a slight undercurrent of guilt knowing how disappointed they were about to be. Thankfully, he knew this was coming and he had a good idea on how to ease the blow for them. 

 

(Now exhausted, Toadstool has only had one last question for Hopediah Plantar. Why?)

(“Because this is about more than just ME!!!”)

(On the last word, Hop Pop sends Toadstool flying with an uppercut!)

 

The theater erupted into wild cheering as everyone watched Toadstool sail through the air. Stan shot Hop Pop an approving look as he appraised the old frog. He might have the farmer beat in dancing, but Stan had to admit that Hopediah would give him a run for his money when it came to fighting. 

 

(It’s a knockout! Hop Pop has won every single trial! There’s only one last thing to do! It’s time to tally the votes! With 88 votes, 100% of Wartwood, it’s… Hopediah Plantar!!!)

 

Once more, the theater exploded into uncontrolled celebration as everyone from the other two groups began excitedly congratulating the former farmer!

“Well how about that?” Eda grinned from ear to ear as she went over to shake his hand with her left. “To think you were Wartwood’s Mayor this whole time! I had no idea we were in such distinguished company!”

“Right?” Stan cut in, in high spirits. “Hey! How’s about a few political favors for your new friends, Mayor Plantar?” The conman half-jokingly suggested.

“Uh, I appreciate the kind words.” Hop Pop interrupted, getting everyone’s attention. “I’m sorry to ruin the happy atmosphere, but y’all really should see the rest of the episode.”

 

(…And with 22,000 votes, the entire rest of the valley, it’s Mayor Toadstool for the win!!!)

(“Democracy wins again!”)

 

Dead silence.

Absolute dead silence echoed through the stunned theater. 

Everyone stared at the screen in utter disbelief. Finally, after half a minute of the dominating quiet, it was finally shattered by a particular redheaded teen.

Are you FU- FREAKING KIDDING me?! ” Wendy screeched.

“No no. You can use that new word you taught me earlier.” Polly cut in. “This is the right situation for it.”

“Why does the rest of the valley get a vote?!” Wendy desperately demanded, ignoring Polly’s request.

Hop Pop sighed as he readied himself for an involved discussion. “That’s going to take a bit to explain, so let’s save it for after the episode. Don’t worry, it shouldn’t take long now.” He reassured the furious teen. 

 

(“A frog beating a toad. That would have made headlines!”)

(Toadstool tells Hop Pop he should be proud that the whole town loved him so much, he’s surprised the rest of the valley didn’t.)

 

“Ah, farts.” Eda grumbled. “The caste system! Plantar told us about it at the end of the last batch of Amphibia episodes!” She suddenly remembered. “The system is rigged against the frogs!”

“Man… this is depressing.” Luz commented quietly, cuddling King in her lap.

 

(How was Hop Pop supposed to know that the rest of the valley got a vote?! Shocked that Hop Pop didn’t campaign outside of Wartwood, Toadstool admits that it almost takes the joy out of his victory. …Almost. He’s got a piñata to hit after all!)

 

“I’d like to turn him into a piñata.” Wendy grumbled angrily, her arms crossed. 

 

(The kids, worried that Hop Pop is going to be depressed more than ever, go to console him. However, he’s never felt better! He may have lost, but he stood his ground and fought for something important. That feels right to him.)

 

“But the town….” Willow cut in, sadness in her voice. 

“Don’t you kids worry.” Hop Pop started to reassure them. “I can’t give y’all all the details just yet, but rest assured, this ain’t over yet. Not by a long shot.”

 

(The townspeople interrupt, wanting a word with Hop Pop. They all pitched in and built him a new stand. He gave them something better than produce. Hope.)

(“You’ve made us all proud.”)

 

“You’re not unemployed anymore!” Mabel pointed out, finding the silver lining. 

“I’m sure not.” The farmer happily confirmed. “It was a harrowing and lean few weeks, but we finally got back on our feet.”

 

(“I may have lost the race, but I’m back at the market with all of you and that makes me a winner.”)

 

End of Episode

——

 

As Hop Pop sighed happily, reminiscing about how good it felt to get the stand. However, when he turned towards the other two groups, it was clear they did not share his feelings on the final scene. 

“I’m guessing y’all want to talk about what happened with the election, huh?”

“You got that right, Plantar!” Eda hurriedly confirmed, beating Wendy to the punch. The girl looked ready to blow a gasket she was fuming so much.

“I already guessed this, but this is part of the caste system you mentioned previously, right?” The Owl Lady inquired.

The old farmer nodded. “It is.” He sadly confirmed. “Most of the 22,000 other votes most likely came from toad soldiers stationed throughout the Valley. Even if I had known to campaign outside Wartwood, they were never going to vote for me unless I somehow tricked them into thinking I was a toad too.”

 

“What an utterly broken system.” Willow commented, dismayed. The whole thing hit a little too close to home.

Hop Pop chuckled darkly. “It’s not broken if it’s working exactly as intended.”

“So there’s no point in actually voting in your elections then.” Nate concluded, Lee nodding in agreement.

“Woah now!” Hop Pop shouted. “Hold your snails, kids! That’s not true at all! The entirety of Wartwood may have been outvoted, but we still sent a message.” The farmer insisted. “It may not seem like it right now, but I promise this will come up again. Even if the town is outvoted next year and the year after that, we will never stop voting. The entire town voted against Toadstool. He may have still won, but he knows he’s currently not welcome in town. In almost literally any other democratic system, Toadstool would be out on his butt!”

“But he still ended up in charge.” Wendy argued, frustrated with the whole situation. 

“He did.” Hop Pop conceded.  “However, the system is designed to discourage us from voting. That alone is reason enough to keep doing it. Thankfully, voting is not the only option available to us.”

 

The young humans and witchlings briefly stare in confusion at the elderly frog, before Wendy suddenly sat up straight with a look of realization. “The other towns!” She gasped, recalling the ‘Prison Break’ episode. “They already started rebelling! Some even stopped paying their taxes!”

Hop Pop laughed mischievously. “I was gonna say protesting, but you more or less got it in one, missy! The current system has existed for as long as anyone can remember, and while that might mean it’s good and entrenched, it’s also starting to crack.”

“It’s not just frogs either!” Sprig cut in. “You saw that Percy guy! He wanted to be a traveling minstrel!”

“Amphibians everywhere are starting to push back against their predetermined lot in life!” The youngest Plantar added excitedly.

“A few of them might just surprise you too.” Hop Pop finished with a wink, thinking of how not only Toadstool turned over a new leaf, but Grime too. He was definitely going to be a surprise for everyone else. 

 

While Hop Pop had been talking, Stan nudged Dipper. 

“Kid, go get me a can of Pitt, will ya?” The older man requested, which Dipper obliged without protest. A minute later, the boy returned with several cans in tow. As Dipper passed cans around their group, the lone figure spoke up, cutting off the current topic of discussion.

“It’s just about time to start the next episo-.”

“Gah!” Stan suddenly yelped, cutting off their host. In his hands, a can of Pitt was forcibly spraying soda into the man’s face. When it subsided, everyone stifled their laughter at the sight of a thoroughly soaked Stan Pines. 

 

“Correction.” Their host amended after a moment. “The next episode will begin after Stan Pines has finished cleaning himself up.” The lone figure finished, as Stan stormed out of the theater, leaving a peach soda behind him.

 

Notes:

If you were keeping an eye on the chapter tracker in the previous chapter, you may have noticed that I cut the Amphibia chapter in half again. I greatly underestimated how it was going to become as I worked on. As much as I enjoy posting lengthy chapters, that was too much even for me.

Going forward, I believe any chapter covering 4 or more episodes will be divided in half. This throws off my estimated total number of chapters, but you’ll get chapters more often.

Speaking of… here’s when you can expect the second half of this batch of Amphibia episodes!

Chapter 16:
“Passing Time Pt 2”
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Chapter 16: Passing Time (pt. 2)

Summary:

Even if it feels like nothing is happening, you can work on yourself while passing the time.

Notes:

Even with taking things a bit slower this month, this chapter took longer than I would’ve liked. But it’s here now! I hope you all enjoy it.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

After several minutes of everyone else idly chatting to pass the time, Stan finally returned to the theater in a spare suit and free of the sticky peach syrup from the soda. As soon as he sat down, the lone figure immediately spoke up. 

“Without further ado, let’s begin.” They announced, starting the episode with a nod of their head.

 

——

Amphibia 

Season 1

Episode 13a

Croak and Punishment

——

 

(Early in the morning, Sprig has something exciting to show Anne! Anne needs to finish her tea first though. Once she’s done though, Sprig gleefully shows off a beautiful blue shell he found! Specifically, a Blue Moon shell! He’s gonna gift it to Ivy for her birthday tomorrow!)

 

“That’s beautiful!” Luz gushed, eyes wide and sparkling. Nearby, Ivy couldn’t help but pull her hat down over her face to hide the burning blush on her face and suppress the excited squeal that threatened to spill forth. She loved that Sprig thought of her when he found it. Over with the Gravity Falls residents, Mabel stared at the shell in awe. The artistic projects she could make with that…. She knew she had to find one of her own. 

 

(Hop Pop steps outside, greeting them. It’s time to start the chores! Bessie’s stable isn’t gonna clean itself! He spots the shell, amazed! Some frogs go their whole lives without ever having seen one! The suckers.)

 

“Oh?” Stan questioned, sitting up suddenly. “It’s that rare?” The man questioned suspiciously. “Would it happen to be worth a lot?”

Hop Pop, oblivious, nodded. “Unbelievably so, if you know where to sell.”

Stan rubbed his hands together eagerly. If he could get his hands on a Blue Moon Shell himself, he and his family would be set for life. A priceless shell from another world? They would be rolling in cash!

 

(Sprig places the shell down on a post so it won’t get dirty while he helps with the chores. Anne however has a big problem with this. What if someone steals it? Sprig laughs at the idea. This is Wartwood, and Sprig trusts his community.)

 

Stan and Eda both snorted doubtfully. That shell was as good as stolen. 

 

(Later, after the chores are over, Anne and Sprig are scarred for life. Thankfully, the shell is right where he lef— It’s gone. The shell is GONE!)

 

“Everyone not part of the frog group, raise your hand if you saw this coming.” Eda spoke up, putting a hand into the air. The rest of the room quickly followed suit. 

Sprig crossed his arms and huffed in annoyance that not one person didn’t raise their hands. 

 

(When Sprig breaks down crying, Anne calms him by suggesting that maybe they can track the thief down by looking for clues. Anne finds some waxed yarn. It’s sold at the Grub n’ Go. Anne concludes they must go there to catch the thief!)

 

“Ooh ho ho!” Luz gleefully hummed. “A detective story! A mystery to be solved! I am so here for this!” The girl excitedly cheered. 

“Oh hey, Sprig!” Dipper spoke up, addressing the other kid, remembering something. “You mentioned something about having experience with investigations back when we watched “HeadHunters”, right? Is this it?”

“Yup.” Sprig shakily confirmed with a forced cheerfulness. “This is the event I was thinking of.”

Oh frog, he wasn’t looking forward to this.

 

(Anne is excited that hundreds of hours of watching cop shows is about to pay off! Sprig is confused. What’s a cop? Anne explains and shows him a few clips from a cop show. The frog boy is intrigued. Time to catch the thief!)

 

“Ugh, cop shows.” Stan spat derisively. “Kid, that Copaganda junk is faker than the stuff I have set up in the Shack.” He added, addressing Anne. “All cops do is oppress minorities and act like bullies. The idea that they help people and keep communities safe is a complete fabrication!” The man ranted angrily. “They exist solely to keep people under control.”

As uncertain as she was about the man, she had to admit that Stan had a point. After everything she had seen over the last several months, her eyes had been opened to a lot of things she had been previously blind to. 

 

“Uh, Sprig?” Luz got the boy’s attention while Stan was ranting. “How do you not know what cops are?” She asked, confused. “Don’t you have them in Wartwood? Like your family got arrested just a few episodes ago.”

“We do.” The frog boy confirmed. “I was just unfamiliar with that specific term for them. It clicked once Anne showed me the video on her phone.” He quickly explained. 

 

(At the Grub n’ Go, the two arrive wearing fake mustaches. Sprig’s is actually a live caterpillar. Anne explains the concept of Bad Cop/Good Cop.)

 

Stan audibly sighed in annoyance. There was no such thing as a good cop. The whole bunch was rotten to the core. 

 

(Inside, Anne awkwardly talks up the cashier. Anne whispers to Sprig to jump in as the bad cop. Too bad he’s absolutely terrible at it. Anne pulls him aside and gives him a pep talk. If he wants to be a bad cop and find his shell, then he needs to get MAD! He needs to think about what the thief stole from him! Not just a shell, but his possible future with Ivy!)

 

“Aw, Sprig.” Ivy blushed, a little embarrassed since she was the one who took the shell. “You don’t have to get mad on my account.”

 

(Now genuinely furious, Sprig threatens the cashier! Who buys red string? The baker does! Satisfied with his answer, the two leave, off to interrogate Mr. Flour.)

 

“Uh….” Ivy stammered in shock at what she saw. “ Please tell me you didn’t get mad on my account!?” She asked again, deeply concerned. What exactly had happened because she took the shell?!

Sprig just pulled his hat down over his eyes, wanting nothing more than to disappear.

 

(Despite Anne telling him to stick to the same routine as before, Sprig immediately goes off script, and angrily demands where his shell is, grabbing Mr. Flour by his shirt and slaps him.)

 

“SPRIG!!!” Ivy yelled in shock. “What in Frog’s name are you doing?!” 

“Acting like a bad cop?” The boy in question weakly offered, before shivering as a brief chill went up his spine unexpectedly. Where had that come from?

“That’s just normal cop behavior, kid.” Stan quickly contributed his two cents unprompted. 

 

(Anne is freaked out by Sprig’s behavior, as he continues to yell and demand his shell from the now confused and scared baker. He finally asks about the string and Mr. Flour answers that he wraps his buggettes in the string.)

 

“O-okay!” Luz tried to alleviate the tense atmosphere in the theater. “That’s a clue! One of his customers is probably the culprit. You can leave him alone now.” She fruitlessly suggested, already suspecting that it was in vain. 

 

(Whoever bought a loaf is a potential suspect! Sprig smacks the man again and demands the bakery’s client list! But that’s confidential!)

 

“The man takes his craft seriously.” Gus observed, nodding. “I can appreciate that.”

 

(Sprig grabs Mr. Flour’s favorite apron. It sure would be a shame… if someone torched it!)

 

“SPRIG!!!” Ivy screamed again, her soul leaving her body. “You did not just threaten to burn Mr. Flour’s favorite apron?!”

“If it’s his favorite apron, why isn’t he wearing it?” Soos interrupted.

“Because it was his late wife’s apron!” Ivy quickly explained, terrified for her boyfriend’s life. 

“Uh, isn’t this guy the dad of the girl Sprig is engaged to?” Mabel worriedly asked. 

“Yup!” Polly casually confirmed, as she and Hop Pop immediately scooted their chairs away from Sprig. Better to not get in Maddie’s way. 

“Oh dude.” Soos chuckled, addressing Sprig. “Good thing she’s not here, or you would be in serious trouble, dude!”

 

While Ivy was freaking out over his actions, Sprig felt a second sudden chill up his spine, far more intense than the first one, followed by an intensity emanating from behind him. Turning around, Sprig saw the door to the Amphibia waiting room was slightly ajar and a single yellow eye glaring at him from the darkness behind it. There was murder in that eye.

 

The terrified frog boy quickly looked back to the screen. He had a good run. Time to figure out how he was going to spend his final hours alive before Maddie was introduced later today.

 

(Mr. Flour cracks immediately! He shamefully hands over the list of the bakery’s customers. Anne nervously apologizes for Sprig’s behavior.)

 

“Sprig, oh my frog….” Ivy started to swear before pausing as she noticed the customer list. Right there on the list, fourth name down, was her mom’s name. Ivy immediately narrowed her eyes in suspicion at her boyfriend. After seeing what he had done to Maddie’s dad….

 

(It’s time to investigate the bakery list! A montage begins! Sprig ‘bad cops’ his way through the list! Threatening and intimidating several townspeople unprovoked! Stumpy! Croaker! Mayor Toadstool!)

 

“What the heck, kid?!” Eda exclaimed incredulously. “You’re acting almost as bad as the coven scouts.”

“Hey, he may be taking things too far here, but don’t compare him to guys from your world!” Anne was quick to defend. 

“Oh yeah!” Stan sarcastically agreed. “He’s only acting like a corrupt cop from Earth!”

Sprig looked down at the ground shamefully as Anne glared at Stan. 

 

(Anne is glad Sprig has learned to be more… cautious. However, she’s worried things have gotten a little too extreme. Justice is extreme, according to Sprig and there’s only one name left on the list! Gunther!)

 

Ivy hummed in thought. The episode hadn’t shown him interrogating her mom, but he must have visited her. Her name had been crossed off the list after all. 

 

(Who’s Gunther? Sprig explains that the man is a newcomer who recently moved from further south. Lives in the woods and seems nice. …Maybe too nice.)

 

Sprig and Anne grimaced and shared a look. Sure, Gunther was plenty nice… so long as nothing made him mad. They both shuddered in fear. Thankfully, he had since calmed down the next time they had bumped into him. 

 

(Anne does not like the look of Gunther’s home and tries to suggest leaving, but Sprig marches up to it before she can get a word in edgewise. Gunther, a lanky, kind faced frog, answers the door. Anne manages to keep Sprig silent and asks the man what brings him to Wartwood. Gunther explains he had to leave his old home due to an unfortunate misunderstanding.)

 

“That sounds a little suspicious.” Willow said. “Though I doubt he took the shell.”

 

(Was it because… He’s a criminal?! Sprig pushes past the guy and begins trashing the man’s home, looking for his shell.)

 

“Yeesh, kid.” Stan winced. “As bad as they are, most cops still wait for a warrant before barging into someone’s home…. Although most also falsify the reasons for a warrant.” He stressed the last part. 

 

(Gunther starts getting mad. Not just mad… he starts changing…. How odd… The only frogs capable of that are Southern Tusk Frogs. However, Gunther doesn’t have any tusks. …Oh nevermind, now he does.)

 

“Run.” Dipper said quietly. 

 

(GUNTHER SMASH!!!)

 

RUN!!!!” Dipper repeated, shouting!

 

(The two run for their lives! They have to find some place to hide until Gunther calms down! However, thanks to Sprig’s actions, no one in town is willing to help them. The two are turned away by everyone in town, until finally, Gunther corners them.)

 

“Oh no!” Soos gasped. “No one’s helping you guys!”

“The consequences of your actions!” Hooty despaired, flailing about. “Who could’ve predicted this!?”

 

(Sprig has learned his lesson. He manages to get Gunther’s attention and sincerely apologizes to the man, even offering donuts to the man. Sprig shouldn’t have accused the man out of the blue like that. After all, Gunther has never given Sprig a reason to distrust him.)

 

“Donuts. The universal peace offering.” Soos nodded sagely. 

Eda snorted and nudged King, whispering to her son. “Could you imagine? Would’ve saved our butts a lot of trouble.” King snickered in response. 

 

(Gunther calms down and apologizes as well. Rage problems can be such a hassle. People tend to judge him since he can turn into a HULKING BEAST.)

 

“I can see that.” King sympathized. He was worried how the others in their group would react once they learned he was a Titan. He hadn’t really liked how Lilith reacted before he had been able to talk her out of it.

 

(Anyway, Gunther is excited to eat the chocolate donuts!)

(“Actually, they’re licorice!”)

 

“Ew.” Mabel stuck her tongue out in disgust. “I would rather not get donuts at all! What sort of monster makes licorice-flavored donuts anyways?”

 

(Anne and Sprig are forced to flee once again as Gunther hates licorice!)

 

“Run!” Dipper shouted again!

 

(Later, having finally lost Gunther, the two return home. Sprig is bummed that they never found Ivy’s presen- The shell! It’s back! But how?)

 

“Wha…?” Stan confusedly wondered. “How the heck is it back?”

“Did no one actually take it and you guys just missed it?” Willow guessed. 

“No.” Anne replied. “It had been gone. It just wasn’t stolen.”

“What? How does that work?” Gus asked, completely lost. 

 

(Ivy herself was the one who took it. She stopped by earlier but couldn’t find him, but she saw the shell and noticed it had gotten a little dirty. She took it home to polish it! She was just now returning it!)

 

Several people literally facepalmed at the reveal. The intended recipient was the culprit all along. 

“So, not stolen. Just your friend helping out without telling you.” Gus concluded. 

 

(Sprig awkwardly thanks her and then, with some mild prompting from Anne…)

(“Happy early Birthday, Ivy.”)

 

“Aw!” Mabel and Luz both cooed sweetly at the scene before looking over at the real Sprig and Ivy to see their reactions, hoping to catch a clue if their relationship took off or not. What they saw did not answer their question. Sprig still looked absolutely mortified by his behavior in this episode, while Ivy was occasionally shooting suspicious stares in his direction. The two girls shared a nervous look. That didn’t look promising.

 

(Ivy is touched. However, she prefers it hanging on the wall of Sprig’s place. That way, when she sees it sparkle, she’ll know she’s close to his place.)

 

Several people groaned in mild annoyance while others found the scene touching.

“After all of that, and he ends up keeping the ding-dang thing.” King complained, disliking the touchy-feely stuff. 

Polly, who liked Ivy and hoped the older girl would one day become her sister-in-law, shrugged. “I don’t know, I think it’s nice, King.”

 

(Anne gushes over how adorable the two are and Sprig shushes her before Ivy notices. Ivy leaves, and Anne jokes that they found the thief.)

(“Yes Anne, but she didn’t just steal the shell, she stole my heart.”)

 

“Dork.” Ivy whispered under her breath to Sprig. As upset as she was at the possibility that he harassed her mother, she still loved him and, barring some terrible revelation about him, nothing would change that fact.

 

End of Episode

——

 

With the end of the mini-sode, the screen temporarily clicked off. It was time for the discussion to begin. Everyone exchanged awkward glances with each other, unsure how exactly to begin. After a few moments, Mabel was the one who started the conversation. 

“So, Sprig. That was a beautiful shell you found for Ivy!” She praised him, trying to lift his spirits. She could see that he was upset about his actions in this episode. “Where exactly did you find it?” She continued, both to get his mind on something else and to hopefully learn where she could look for one herself for a future art project.

 

“Oh, uh. I found it by the lake.” Sprig told her, temporarily forgetting his feelings of guilt regarding his bad cop behavior. “The water snake apparently left, so I was checking out the shoreline to see if anything had changed since the last time I was there.”

“What sort of creature makes those nifty shells?” Stan cut in, keeping his tone suspiciously casual. 

“No one knows.” Hop Pop replied, shrugging. “Got to be some lake critter though. Blue Moon Shells turn up near lakes, but it’s still unlikely to just happen across one. The one Sprig found is the third shell found in Wartwood since I was a pollywog myself.”

Mabel deflated a bit at the news of how often they turn up, but Stan just narrowed his eyes in determination. Challenge accepted. He’d find one before their time here was done.

 

“Sprig.” Ivy interrupted, addressing her boyfriend in a serious tone. “I couldn’t help but notice my mom’s name on that list. However, the episode didn’t show you confronting her.” She suddenly leaned in towards Sprig, squinting at him. “Did you bother my mom, Sprig?”

“No!” Sprig quickly denied, waving his hands in front of him “I don’t even….” He paused, looking confused. “Uh, I don’t even remember talking to your mom…. That’s weird. We must have, though. Her name was crossed off the list.”

Anne sucked in a breath. “Yeah, that was me. I was crossing off extra names off the list whenever I thought I could do it without you noticing, buddy. Felicia was one of them.”

“Oh thank goodness.” Ivy sighed in relief. “Anne, thanks for making sure Sprig didn’t bother my mom.”

“Yeah!” Sprig agreed. “Thank you for keeping me from being a bigger jerk than I already was that day.”

“No problem, man!” Anne replied, nudging her friend. “You know I got your back, even if it means saving you from yourself.”

 

“Uh, hey.” Grenda interrupted. “Whatever happened to that Gunter guy? Did he ever try chasing you guys again?”

Sprig shook his head. “He eventually calmed down and went home. He went full recluse afterwards though.”

“Really?” Thompson asked. 

“Yeah….” Anne replied. “I think letting his temper get the better of him to the point of chasing two kids kinda scared him. He kept his distance from the rest of the town afterwards. We saw him around town occasionally, but he always hurries away when he sees us.”

“That… sounds really lonely.” Mabel sadly commented. 

“Yeah.” Sprig acknowledged. “We kinda messed things up for him, huh?”

 

“Don’t you kids beat yourselves up for that.” Hop Pop interrupted. “I admit that I don’t know Gunter all that well, but he acted that way when he first moved in. You kids are just more aware of it now because you’ve personally interacted with him. The only new behavior I can see is that he’s keeping his distance from you two in particular. He’s probably worried about scaring you again.”

“I hope you’re right, Hop Pop.” Sprig sighed heavily. “I still feel bad though.”

 

“Why don’t we cut the discussion short for now?” Luz suggested. “I bet we’ll all feel better once we start watching the next episode!”

“Yeah, you’re probably right.” Sprig agreed, sitting up. “What was the title of the next episode again? I forgot.”

“Trip to the Archives.” Dipper announced, reading from where he noted it down in his Journal. Sprig just silently facepalmed as the episode started back up for the second half.

 

——

Episode 13b

Chap. # <—

Trip to the Archives

——

 

(As the Plantar family travels down a road, Hop Pop reminds everyone that the mountain pass is expected to clear up in one week. So it’ll soon be time to leave the Valley and help Anne find a way home.)

 

“Wooo!” Luz cheered excitedly. “Do I sense a road trip in the future for you guys?” She inquired with a grin. 

Hop Pop chuckled happily. “Now Luz, that would be telling, but there may be a wagon upgrade coming soon.” The old frog replied coyly, with Luz clapping excitedly. Stan shuddered, recalling the last road trip he went on. 

 

(And the best way to prepare for this quest?)

 

“Packing snacks!” King suggested.

“No!” Mabel disagreed. “Packing things to do during the trip!”

“Research!” Dipper and Candy called out simultaneously, surprising each other. 

“Amphibia’s dangerous!” Gus shouted over the others. “You need weapons!”

 

(Research!)

 

Dipper and Candy both celebrated their correct answer while the others groaned. 

 

(Hop admonishes the kids when they complain. They’ll never get Anne home if they die along the way! Anne is beginning to think they’re obsessed.)

 

“I mean….” Eda began to comment, making a so-so gesture with her hand. 

“Lady, you guys literally live on a giant corpse!” Polly pointed out. 

“Yeah, but we don’t make a big deal about it.” The wild witch replied, shrugging. 

 

(The family reaches the ‘Historic Wartwood Town Archives. An underground bunker/library. Sprig is less than thrilled. He suggests they prepare for the journey by simply diving headfirst into adventure instead! Hop Pop asks how diving in headfirst has been working out so far? A series of quick flashbacks of the group in peril is shown)

 

All the Gravity Falls and Boiling Isles residents, plus Ivy, scooted away from the Plantars. “Oh come on!” Sprig shouted, deeply offended. “That skunk encounter was months ago! That stench is long gone from us!”

Anne shuddered at the reminder. “I still have nightmares about that smell.”

 

(Anne and Polly immediately side with Hop Pop. The trip will take them beyond the valley. They need to be prepared.)

 

“Can’t believe I’m saying this, but yeah.” Wendy chimed in with her thoughts. “Research is the smart thing to do here, given what we’ve seen of your world so far.”

 

(Hop Pop tells them that they need to read quickly as the door is on a sunlight timer. They’ll be locked in once the sun sets. Some real steampunky nonsense!)

 

Dipper narrowed his eyes suspiciously. That was… weirdly advanced for Amphibia’s supposed level of tech. 

 

(Anne reads about the founder of the Archives, Mycroft Newtback.)

(“This structure, originally Newtback’s home, was turned into the public archives after he died violently attempting to travel beyond the valley.”)

(Everyone starts reading immediately.)

 

“Are we sure traveling beyond the valley is the right thing to do?” Thompson questioned nervously. 

 

(Hop Pop and Polly quickly find books that interest them. Sprig, however, is bored and attempts to goof off with Anne like usual. However, Anne ignores him and tells him to read about snakes.)

 

“Aw, come on, Sprig!” Luz pleaded with the frog boy. “I’m sure if you gave books a chance you’d find a topic that fit your interests.”

“Despite complaining about it before, I do appreciate reading travel journals now.” Sprig admitted bashfully. The Wailing Star helped with that. 

“There you go!” The human witch applauded. “I bet you would love fictional adventure stories too!” She told him. 

 

(Sprig complains again about stupid books. How could they not want a real adventure?! He spots the sunlight timer and gets an idea.)

 

“Sprig… tell me you didn’t.” Luz asked, exasperated. “Okay, I won’t tell you.” Sprig quickly responded, causing Luz to sigh. 

 

(Later, Hop Pop calls for a lunch break. However, the door is shut, despite it still being the middle of the day. They quickly discover the lens is missing.)

 

“This is the corn thief plan all over again.” Eda commented with a groan. 

“Oh yeah.” Hop Pop realized. “It kinda is. Sprig, when we get home, we’re gonna discuss this.”

“Yes, Hop Pop.” Sprig obediently agreed, sounding down. 

 

(Sprig suggests that perhaps someone is trying to prepare them for their big adventure by forcing them to dive in… It’s him. He did it.)

 

“At least he’s not trying to hide it this time.” Dipper pointed out. 

 

(When the others angrily tell him off and demand he put the lens back, Sprig realizes he misplaced it. While trying to find it, he accidentally breaks it, and scatters the pieces with a sneeze. They’re trapped for real now.)

 

“Oh, for the love of…!” Willow groaned in exasperation.

“How did you even sneeze, man?” Gus questioned incredulously. “You don’t even have a nose!”

“It was dusty?” Sprig shrugged. 

 

(Hop Pop calms everyone down and suggests they wait for someone else to visit the archives and save them. He checks the logs to see how long ago someone, before their group, visited. …Three years ago.)

 

“You guys don’t use your library?!” Luz exclaimed, sounding offended. “Doesn’t anyone read?!”

“A lot of the town ain’t fully literate.” Hop Pop explained. “And those that are, tend to be those with personal libraries that have been built over generations.”

“Oh! Like your study?” Dipper guessed. 

“Yup!” The old frog confirmed. 

 

(Looks like Sprig is getting what he wanted after all! They will dive headfirst into daring adventure to escape from here, otherwise, their dehydrated, mummified bodies will be discovered years from now, clawing at the door!)

 

“You guys are obsessed with death!” Wendy exclaimed, absolutely horrified. 

Polly shuddered, cringing. “I did not appreciate that mental image then, and I don’t appreciate it now.”

“Really?” King questioned. “You’ve laughed at death before.”

“Yeah, but it’s not funny when it can happen to me or people I care about!” She quickly replied. King just rolled his eyes fondly as he shook his head.

 

(Sprig admits he should’ve ended that pep talk sooner.)

 

“Gee! Ya think?!” Stan sarcastically asked. 

“Okay! He gets it, people!” Anne shouted, defending her friend after noticing how upset Sprig looked while everyone had been ragging on his actions. “Let’s assume he already learned his lesson from this and lay off , huh?”

Everyone quickly kept the rest of their thoughts to themselves. 

 

(A montage begins of the family trying various things to escape. Sadly, nothing works. One of these things actually makes the situation worse!)

 

“Put the fire out!” Luz shouted. With how many books were around and the enclosed space they were in, the Plantars and Anne were in serious danger of suffocating or burning!

 

(Once the fire is out, Polly complains about the stupid sunlight timer! Anne realizes something. In order for the sunlight to trigger the sensor, it first needs to get in! There’s a skylight!!! They can climb out through there!)

 

“Dude!” Soos cheered. “That’s a great plan! Someone can go for help!”

 

(Soon, a tower of books and furniture is constructed, with Anne at the top, reaching for the skylight. With a bit more stretching… Anne successfully reaches the skylight!!!)

 

“I would’ve sent someone smaller, like Sprig, up first.” Wendy suggested. “But on the other hand, you’re really skinny, so it’s probably fine.”

Anne grimaced uncomfortably. She really should’ve let one of the Plantars go first.

 

(Unfortunately, she can’t get her whole body through. After failing to command Bessie to get help, she suggests that maybe one of the Plantars could go out through the skylight and get help. This plan is quickly dashed when she discovers that she's managed to herself completely stuck. She can’t move!)

 

“Oh man! Can this get any worse?” Gus wondered aloud, causing Luz to facepalm. That’s the one thing that should never be asked when things are bad!

 

(While trying to pull her out, the stack of books and chairs falls over, leaving Anne dangling from the ceiling.)

 

“It got worse.” Luz pointed out, still facepalming.

“My bad….” Gus apologized with a sigh. 

Meanwhile Dipper’s eyes widened in shock as the tower of books collapsed when he thought he saw- …no, it couldn’t have possibly been what he thought. They had thrown them all into the bottomless pit. The chances one of them reappearing in one of the home dimensions of their new friends was too high to even consider. There was no way one of the Journals ended up in Wartwood of all places.

 

(After Sprig reassures Anne that they’ll rebuild the tower of books, She is accosted by giant cicadas that have come out to graze, and thanks to her bushy hair, her head resembles the very bushes they’ve come to eat. Anne needs to be saved now!)

 

“Mmmm!” Hooty hummed appreciatively. “I prefer bugs, but I can appreciate a good leaf every now and then!” The bird tube happily announced, as he stared hungrily at Anne’s head. 

“I will defend myself if you try to eat my hair.” The girl threatened sternly, making the house demon back off. 

 

(“I tried to do things the right way and now I’m gonna die stuck in this stupid hole and I’ll never get back home!”)

(Sprig realizes something. The Archives used to be someone’s home! Which means there is a bathroom! And that means pipes!)

 

“Of course!” Soos exclaimed happily! …Then a moment later turned to the frogs. “What, uh… what do pipes mean exactly?”

“Oh, you’ll see.” Hop Pop replied, looking a little haunted as he remembered the horrid things he’d seen in there. 

 

(After speedrunning the research, Sprig finds the blueprints and locates where the bathroom used to be! One knocked-down-wall later, and Sprig crawls into the sewer system!)

 

“Oh my gawd!” Tambry gagged. “That’s disgusting!”

“Deal with it!” Polly yelled at the teen girl. “Anne was in danger!”

 

(Soon afterwards, at Felicia’s Tea Shoppe, Ivy’s mother receives a very unwelcome surprise.)

 

Ohhh, that’s why mom asked if I was really sure if I wanted to date Sprig back then. ” Ivy thought to herself, finally understanding why her mom had looked so exasperated that day. 

 

(Sprig manages to save Anne just in time. He does not want to talk about how he got out. Everyone is glad Anne is okay. Hop Pop and Polly didn’t want to wait, so they took the pipes as well. Hop Pop’s seen things.)

 

“I really wish I could say this is the only time someone ends up in a sewer.” Anne sighed. She wanted to be disgusted, but to her disappointment, she’d grown used to gross situations like this. Next to her, Hop Pop shuddered as he recalled this first trip into the sewers. 

 

(Sprig celebrates! They dove in and escaped! Everyone gives him a flat glare. They didn’t dive in! He pushed them!)

 

“Sorry guys.” Sprig sighed, apologizing. He knew his family had already forgiven him for this, but he still couldn’t help but feel guilty reliving this again. Thankfully, Anne was there to offer him a reassuring hug.

“Don’t beat yourself up over this, Sprig.” She told him. “We’ve all done things we regret. It’s a part of growing up.”

Sprig smiled softly at that. “Thanks, Anne.”

 

(“This trip out of the Valley? It’s more than just another adventure. It’s my chance to get home. I can’t mess this up. So if that means doing a few things I don’t like to help me get ready…”)

(“Then that’s what we’ll do… together.”)

 

“Now that’s some growth right there.” Eda pointed out with a sharp grin on her face. “Both of you.”

 

(The ground collapses beneath Anne and Sprig and they fall back into the Archives. Thankfully, the books broke their fall.)

 

End of Episode

——

 

Everyone winced in sympathy as the episode ended and the credits began to play, while Anne and Sprig rubbed at phantom pains, remembering the multiple large bruises they had received from the fall.

“Before anyone asks, we were fine.” Anne told the group before anyone could ask. “We didn’t break anything.”

“We sure were sore for a while though.” Sprig muttered as he continued to rub his butt. 

 

“You’re an impulsive one, aren’t you, kid?” Eda questioned. 

“Yeah….” Sprig sighed dejectedly. “This wasn’t a good episode for me.”

“Eh. You’re in good company, at least.” Eda reassured him, before side-eyeing Luz and King. “You’re far from the only one here prone to making impulsive choices.”

“Hey!” King gasped, offended. “Just because it’s true, doesn’t mean you have to say it!”

“Besides, you’re one to talk, Eda.” Luz followed up, crossing her arms, grumpily.

 

“All that aside!” Eda quickly continued, before her kids could reveal her own dirty laundry. “You’re really maturing quickly, Anne. How long have you been in Amphibia at this point in the show?”

“Nearly two months by this episode.” Anne replied. 

“Oh!” Gus cut in excitedly. “That’s how long Hop Pop said it’d be before the mountain pass cleared up! You’re nearly there!”

“Not quite. The pass isn’t going to clear up exactly on time. We ended up having to wait roughly two extra weeks before we were able to travel outside the valley.” Anne told him, before a flash of sadness crossed her face. “A… lot had happened between this point in time and then.” She quickly added. Luz and the twins were the only ones who had caught the expression and the strain in her voice. Something bad had happened. 

 

However, before they could ask about it, the conversation quickly moved on as Candy raised her hand.

“I wanted to ask about the sunlight timer. Why exactly do the archives use an automatic locking mechanism that can lock someone inside?”

“Oh that’s easy.” Hop Pop replied. “It’s a safety feature. Given the Archives remote location compared to the rest of the town, the sunlight timer is meant to ensure the night critters are kept out, the books are kept dry from torrential downpours, and also, keep any townsfolk that lost track of time safe until morning. It’s not exactly a good idea to go walking around at night in Amphibia.” He reminded everyone. “Before Sprig yanked the lens out, I was actually more worried about Bessie being left outside on her lonesome than the four of us being stuck overnight.” The giant snail in question chirped happily from the Stable at the mention of her name.

 

“That’s actually a pretty clever way to keep the books safe.” Luz said. “Shame the roof fell in. Now all those books are in danger.”

“Nah.” Polly dismissively waved a fin. “The books all got moved temporarily to the town hall after Hop Pop reported what happened.”

“The townsfolk came together to get the Archives rebuilt lickety-split! We were back there a week later, doing more research.” The old frog proudly shared. “Though we did leave out the part about it being Sprig’s fault.”

“Thanks for that.” Sprig quickly added. 

 

“I think it’s time we move on to the last Amphibia episode for this batch.” The lone figure interrupted, cutting off any further talks. “But before we do, Multibear has an announcement.” They announced, gesturing towards the friendly cryptid in question as they approached the front of the room from the Stable. 

 

“Hi again, everyone.” MB greeted as he took up position in front of the screen. “As has been mentioned before, I have access to alternate versions of the theme songs for your shows. Amphibia in particular has quite a few alternate versions.”

“Oh!” Anne grinned excitedly. “Are we finally getting one of our alternate theme songs?”

“Yes!” MB nodded, as he pulled out a little piece of paper. “According to this, the music we’re about to listen to was apparently meant to be the theme song instead of current version, however, while Matt Braly, the show’s ‘creator’, liked the song, he felt it didn’t work as the show’s theme song. Instead, the song was used to help promote the show prior to the premiere of the first episode. This version is called ‘Welcome to Amphibia’.

 

“Ooh!” Anne bounced slightly in excitement. “That sounds great! Let’s give this a listen then!”

Nodding, Multibear lumbered back to his spot in the Stable as their strange host started the episode. 

 

——

Amphibia

Season 1

Episode 14a

Snow Day

——

 

(Instead of the usual instrumental opening, an unexpected voice began singing instead.)

(“Now I find myself in the wild unknown…”)

 

“Woah!” Anne exclaimed, sitting up excitedly. “There’s lyrics! That’s kinda cool!” She then started singing along with the lyrics, with several others joining in.

But there’s so much here to discover!

One leap after another.

Hop into the adventure!”

 

(The lyrics of the song are overlaid on top of scenes from the normal opening.)

 

“This version was passed up for the normal theme song?” Polly questioned. “This is awesome!”

“I think they made the right call.” Sprig disagreed. “This is good, but I don’t think it would work well as the theme song.” He told his sister, though she didn’t look convinced. 

“Aside from the new lyrics and the words on the screen, this is mostly identical to the normal theme.” Hop Pop commented. “Gotta agree with Sprig though. It’s a good song, but I don’t think it fits as the theme song.”

 

(“So ribbit, ribbit live it in Amphibia”)

 

“That was adorable!” Mabel happily gushed once the song ended, while clapping appreciatively. Across the room, Luz happily cheered her agreement as well. 

“That’s definitely gonna be stuck in my head for awhile.” Gus added, grinning. 

“Dude, can I get a recording of that?” Anne asked, turning toward their host. However, it was MB who answered her inquiry. 

“I can get you a copy.” The supernatural bear cheerfully replied. “That goes for everyone, too. I can get anyone a copy of any song that’s played so far, including background music.”

“Awesome!” Mabel cheered, with a few other joining in as well. 

 

(After the theme song is over, Anne is showing Hop Pop and Polly what omelettes are when Sprig runs in screaming! It’s happening! Anne packs up her omelette to go. Whatever this is, it’s important.)

 

“Oh! With all the excitement of getting to the town, I forgot all about how delicious those omelettes were!” Hop Pop chuckled, remembering the taste. “Anne, do you think you can show me how to make them tomorrow morning?”

“Sure thing, Hop Pop!” The girl happily agreed. 

 

(The Plantars make their way to the town square, Sprig imitating a siren the entire way. Notifying everyone in town to meet.)

 

“Wow, Sprig!” Luz cut in. “You do an amazing impression of a siren!” The girl complimented. Sprig bowed in response, grinning. “You should hear my Polly impression. It’s flawless!”

Stan chuckled under his breath. 

 

(Finally, the nature of the emergency is explained. It’s the third day in a row the temperature has dipped below the ‘frog line’! Hiber Day is almost upon them.)

 

“Oh! Another festival!” Mabel guessed. “You guys sure have a lot of them!”

“Not a festival.” Ivy corrected. “At least not one in the traditional sense.”

 

(Once a year, the temperature drops so low that it sends everyone in town into instant hibernation. They don’t thaw out until the next day, when they awaken refreshed, rejuvenated, and virile !)

 

“Eugh….” Tambry retched. “Couldn’t you have used any other word right there?!”

“Nope!” Hop Pop replied, uncaring.  

 

“Oh, this is what you meant by it making sense that they don’t have normal snow day activities, isn’t it, Dipper?” Mabel asked her brother, remembering what he said before this batch of episodes. 

“Yup!” Dipper confirmed. “Frogs and other amphibians are cold-blooded. They’re out for the count in winter.”

 

(Anne thinks that’s pretty cool. However, it’s not! Someone disappears every year! Never to be seen again!)

(“And there’s the weird dark turn.”)

 

“Seriously!” Stan exclaimed in exasperation. “How has the wildlife not wiped your town off the map by now?! No offense, but as dangerous as your world is, Wartwood should be a ghost town by now!”

“The past few years have been a struggle, not gonna lie, but we frogs are a tenacious sort!” Hop Pop proudly announced. “It’ll take more than hyper-aggressive wildlife to do us in!”

 

(All around the square, townsfolk are sharing possible goodbyes with their loved ones. However, Anne stops them! She informs the whole town that as a human, she’s warm-blooded! She won’t be forced to hibernate like the rest of them! This year, no one’s disappearing, because she’s going to protect them!)

 

Luz and Mabel both happily cheered for their friend, eager to see Anne step up and be a hero! Anne meanwhile, frowned, recalling how she nearly blew it because she was goofing off, and Polly had nearly paid the price for it!

“I’m glad you stepped up, kid.” Eda commented, grimacing slightly at the screen. “All that talk about ‘Possible Goodbyes’ was really bumming me out.”

 

(Hiber day isn’t due to start until tomorrow, so everyone goes home for now, agreeing to meet back in the town square that night.)

 

“So we’re just watch you watching a bunch of sleeping frogs?” Tambry questioned skeptically. “I’m glad they’ll all be safe for once, but that sounds really boring. No offense.”

“Oh, don’t worry.” Anne responded, still frowning. “More is going to happen than just me sitting around, and hibernation is a bit more intense than just them sleeping.”

“What do you mean?” The phone-aholic teenager asked, prompting Anne to just point at the screen. 

 

(Anne’s senses have been heightened and she’s totally aware of everything around her! However, the Plantars can’t answer as they are frozen solid! This realization is followed shortly by a comically heavy snowfall. What is this? Best selling graphic novel series Bone ? Hiber day has come early!)

 

“Oh… that’s what you meant.” Tambry realized, staring at the frozen forms of the Plantars. Everyone quickly turned to look at the real Plantars, and to their relief, they and Ivy remained unfrozen. 

“Calm down, everyone.” Polly announced. “Us ending up frozen would definitely defeat the point of us reacting to these episodes.”

 

(After a brief panic before realizing how light everyone is, Anne gathers up all the townsfrogs in the town square. Now all she has to do is watch them.)

 

Unable to help himself, Gus stood up and walked over towards Hop Pop, stopping once he was next to the old farm frog. “Just want to check something.” the boy told him as he reached down towards the farmer. 

“What are you doin-Aah!” Hop Pop yelped as the illusionist unexpectedly lifted him up off his chair and into the air. 

“Oh wow!” The boy marveled as he experimentally hoisted the elderly frog up and down. “You guys really are light for your size!”

“Put me down!” Hop Pop exasperatedly demanded before inflating his throat sac, causing Gus to drop him back into his chair. The old frog then fixed the boy with the best stink-eye he could manage. “Ask next time, boy!” 

Gus bashfully rubbed the back of his head. “Sorry, Mr. Plantar! My curiosity got the better of me!” He hurriedly apologized, before running back to his seat. 

 

(This is boring. And a bored protector is a bad protector. Time to thaw Sprig out to keep her company!)

 

“Uh… that seems like a bad idea.” Dipper suggested. “Probably shouldn’t mess with the natural process of hibernation.”

“Yeah… didn’t really think of that at the time.” Anne admitted, embarrassed. 

 

(Sprig is… out of it.)

 

Everyone couldn’t help but glance in Sprig’s direction out of concern. Noticing their concerned faces, Sprig waved his hand in the air to dismiss their worries. “I’m fine, everyone! It took a day or two, but I snapped out of it!” He told them, before his eyes noticeably blinked out of sync. 

“Not encouraging.” Stan grumbled as everyone looked even more concerned than before. 

 

(A quick montage plays of Anne trying to show Sprig various snow day activities. Due to his… condition though, it doesn’t exactly go well. They also use the frozen forms of the townspeople as puppets and building blocks.)

 

“Ivy, I’m so sorry!” Sprig began profusely apologizing to Ivy when he heard her growl in response to seeing herself used a bowling pin. Ivy placed a reassuring hand on his back. “Oh Sprig. I’m not mad at you! You clearly weren’t in your right mind during this.” She told him, patting his shoulder. She then rounded on Anne, shooting the human girl a ‘I’m watching you’ gesture while narrowing her eyes angrily. 

“Come on. I already apologized for this!” Anne whispered to the girl.

“Still annoyed about it.” Ivy grumbled back. 

 

(Anne stops the games. It’s time to be a good protector! Roll call!)

(Tom, Soggy Joe, Jill, Cashmere the Soft, Hop Pop, Polly, Iv- POLLY IS GONE?!)

 

“Polly!” King cried out in dismay, as he immediately hugged his friend close as if she was about to vanish into thin air. Polly just shuddered as King held her. She knew this was coming, Anne had told her that she had been the one targeted, and Polly was relieved that she had been unconscious during her temporary kidnapping, but now it seemed like she was going to learn the specific details anyway. She was not looking forward to this.

 

(Anne and Sprig head into the wilderness, looking for whatever took Polly. Somehow, Sprig is able to track her scent to a creepy cave.)

 

Her concern regarding her own disappearance temporarily forgotten, Polly just turned to her brother.

“Sprig, why do you know what I smell like?” She asked, seriously weirded out. 

“I have no idea.” Sprig admitted. “I’m not even sure how I’m tracking your scent in the first place?”

 

(Going inside, they find the place littered with bones.)

(“You know, no matter how long I’m in this world, I’ll never get used to the piles of bones just lying around.)

 

“Seriously.” Dipper deadpanned, gesturing at everything on the screen in exasperation. “Why is your world so incredibly dangerous?!”

The frogs just all collectively shrugged. That’s just how their world was, and it had been for as long as any of them could remember. 

 

(The two find Polly affixed to an icicle on the ceiling, still frozen solid. However, a giant white-furred weasel attacks them. This is what has been taking townspeople year after year.)

 

“I didn’t think weasels went for frogs.” Luz commented, somewhat surprised. 

“They can.” Hop Pop replied. “However, they usually go for larger prey than us. The cold weather must have made it desperate though.”

“Who cares why?!” Polly shouted angrily. “Either way, I’m on the menu! Save me!”

 

(Anne attempts to distract the beast while Sprig gets Polly. However, the weasel will not part with its meal easily! While trying to taunt the monster into attacking her again, Anne discovers that it’s a parent.)

 

“Okay, they’re cute, but the mom wants to feed Polly to those babies!” Luz stressed, trying to reassure a worried King. “Maybe save her first before worrying about them?”

 

(Anne realizes that the creature was just trying to feed its babies! If they take Polly, the babies will starve!)

 

“Who… CARES!?!” Polly shouted, causing those around her to wince. “They want… to eat me, Anne!”

“I’m still gonna save you!” Anne reassured the young tadpole. “I just feel bad about them starving!”

 

(Anne sacrifices her omelette, offering it to the weasel family. Placated, the weasel parent allows them to leave with Polly.)

 

“See?” Anne gestured to the screen. “I saved you! And now, the weasel mom is placated and isn’t trying to kidnap you again!”

“Should’ve let them starve.” Polly angrily insisted, arms crossed as she narrowed her eyes contemptuously at the final shot of the weasel feeding its babies. Despite her contempt for the weasels, she and King both let out collective sighs of relief. 

 

(Finally, the next day, Hiber Day comes to an end. All the frogs begin to thaw out. Everyone is accounted for!)

 

“Well, other than the close call with Polly, it looks like things went well.” Willow commented approvingly. 

 

(However, before the town can cheer for Anne, she stops them and comes clean about goofing off and how close they came to losing Polly.)

 

“Oh wow.” Nate said as his eyebrows shot up in surprise. “You actually came clean about all that?” 

Anne rubbed the back of her head as she looked away from the screen. “I did. I know I would’ve gotten away with it if I had kept my mouth shut, but it just didn’t feel right. I had to let them know what happened.”

 

(Hop Pop tells her that admitting to all that means she’s more responsible than she thinks. The town never would’ve known otherwise.)

(“You may not be perfect, but you proved that we can depend on ya.”)

 

“Way to go, Anne!” Luz, Willow, and Gus cheered for her. Dipper and Mabel similarly applauded. 

Anne released a breath she had been holding, the unease and guilt she’d been reliving left her as she remembered Hop Pop’s words from that day. That one day of winter had been so long ago now, and she had grown so much since then. However, she had amazed herself with how much her on-screen self had matured compared to how she was when she first arrived in Amphibia. 

 

(As the town cheers for Anne, Sprig, still dazed from thawing out early, brings down the mood by showing everyone the pictures they took of them playing with the frozen townsfolk.)

 

End of Episode

——

 

Despite the ending, Anne couldn’t help but snort in amusement. “Oh man. I forgot you showed them the phone, Sprig! Geez, they were mad at me for a few days, for that stunt.”

“Yeah, we were.” Ivy agreed, grumbling, before sighing. “But even if we were upset, it was still the first year in recent memory where no one disappeared. The town couldn’t deny those results. Plus, thanks to you, we know to leave some food out for the warmblooded critters now.”

 

“Why not just drive the weasel away?” Wendy questioned, curious. 

“It’s not necessarily the weasel that’s been taking a townsfolk every year.” Hop Pop replied. “Lots of critters call the valley home. Could be a different culprit every year as far as we know.”

“Still.” The redheaded girl said. “I know you guys are used to the danger, but that is still a huge unnecessary risk to just let it stay.”

“Weasels are not easy to deal with for us.” The old frog replied. “Just to drive it off might cost the town several years worth of casualties all at once.” When Wendy opened her mouth to keep arguing, he quickly held up a hand to cut her off. “We don’t plan to just let the weasel stay there forever.” He told her, calming her down. “Normally the toad soldiers take care of things like that, but….” He trailed off, unsure how to explain the situation without spoiling things.

“Some stuff happened.” Polly cut in, answering for her grandfather. “Spoilery stuff!”

“That.” Hop Pop continued, pointing at his granddaughter. “Things happened that kinda postponed our plans to relocate the weasel. Thankfully, as far as we can tell, the critter only goes for frogs during Hiber Day, so we got time.”

“Plus, we now have other ways to pro-” Sprig started to say before being suddenly cut off by the now familiar purple null symbol appearing over his mouth. 

 

“Been awhile since one of us tripped the spoiler effect.” Dipper commented. “Almost forgot about it. Gonna assume that you were going to say that you guys have other ways of protecting yourselves during Hiber Day?”

“I think we’ve established that I can’t confirm or deny that.” Sprig shrugged. He figured he had been silenced since he was thinking about using caterpillar coats and asking Frobo to help keep watch during the next Hiber Day. 

 

“What’s it like to hibernate like that whenever it gets cold like that?” Gus quickly asked Hop Pop while Sprig was preoccupied with his thoughts.

Hop Pop could only shrug in reply though. “Not really sure how to describe it. What’s it like to not hibernate?”

“Uh….” Gus stammered briefly as he thought about it. “I… don’t know? We just don’t?”

“Right. It’s hard to explain something like that if the other person has no frame of reference.” The old frog told him. “That being said, if I absolutely had to come up with a description, then I’d say it’s similar to falling asleep. You’re not really sure when it happens, you just know it happened after you wake up.”

“I guess that makes sense.” Gus accepted, wondering if that was truly an accurate description. 

 

“Well, I don’t think we have much more to discuss for this episode.” Dipper concluded after a few moments of silence. 

“Yeah, we didn’t really have much new stuff to go over.” Mabel agreed, Candy and Grenda nodding alongside her.

“Hang on, what about Anne stepping up and coming clean about goofing off?” Luz quickly replied. “That was awesome!”

“That falls under her becoming more mature and we kind of already covered that during the last discussion, kiddo.” Eda pointed out. “That still stands by the way.” The witch said, turning her attention towards Anne. “You’ve grown a lot in an impressively short amount of time. Reminds me of someone I know.” She grinned, glancing towards her student. 

 

“Oh, thank you!” Anne blushed at the compliment. “That being said, I think Dipper’s right. There’s not really much new information to go over this episode. Also, it feels like we’ve been watching our group’s episodes for weeks now. Let’s start the last episode, so we’re not hogging the spotlight anymore.”

With no one disagreeing, the theater dimmed once more as the episode started back up.

 

——

Episode 14b

Cracking Mrs. Croaker

——

 

(In Wartwood, Anne notices that Sprig is apparently very popular in town. Polly explains that he’s always been something of a town favorite.)

(“Those big eyes and goofy grin are hard to resist.”)

 

“He is weirdly endearing.” Eda begrudgingly admitted at the zoom-in of Sprig’s face. 

“Hold on a minute!” Stan grumbled as he sat up and turned to Sprig. “The whole town had it out for you back during the Bad Cop episode! How the heck are you the town favorite right now?”

“Hey, that’s right!” Eda exclaimed, realizing Stan had a point. She turned to Hop Pop. “On top of that, wasn’t your whole family kinda on the outs with the rest of the town until just recently? How is your grandson a town favorite?”

 

Before Sprig and Hop Pop could answer, the whole theater jumped as Willow shrieked in terror at the sight of Mrs. Croaker’s giant ladybug.

“Uh, we’ll explain after the episode.” Hop quickly told the other two caretakers, as everyone watched as Luz and Gus quickly reassured a pale-faced Willow. 

 

(Although she is friendly to Anne and Polly, the old lady blows off Sprig. He doesn’t think Mrs. Croaker likes him! Anne asks Polly what she thinks HP is making for lunch.)

 

“This is not a big deal, kid.” Wendy told Sprig. “It’s impossible to be liked by everyone.”

“Yeah…” Sprig rubbed the back of his head. “I know that now.” He admitted. “Took a while for the lesson to stick though.” He added, muttering under his breath as he thought about the other times he had this exact same problem.

 

(Anne tells Sprig it’s okay if one person doesn’t like him. She’s right! This is not okay! …That is the exact opposite of what she said.)

 

“Oh no.” Luz grimaced. “This isn’t going where i think it’s going, is it?” She asked, hoping she was wrong. Unfortunately, Anne’s apologetic expression and Sprig’s look of embarrassment gave her the answer she did not want. 

 

(Mrs. Croaker continues to ignore Sprigs general existence. She drives off without ever acknowledging him.)

 

“Dang.” Thompson winced. “That was cold.”

“Ice cold.” Lee and Nate simultaneously agreed. 

 

(Anne does sympathize, as she’s been through something similar. She advises him to let it go. Once again, Anne is right… HE WILL NOT LET THIS GO!)

 

“That was the exact opposite of what she said, man!” Gus exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air. 

Sprig just sighed in resignation. “I know….” He really wished they could just skip this episode. 

 

(He needs to know more about her. He goes around town to see what he can learn! Stumpy wrote her off as a kooky spider lady. Loggle shares that she was already that old when he was a boy. Maddie reveals that Croaker smells of wet leaves and fungus. Finding Anne and Polly later, Sprig complains that he didn’t learn much. No one cares.)

 

“Dumb obsession with being loved aside,” Stan cut in roughly, “that was genuinely useless information. So, a somewhat valid complaint there, kid.”

“I think the thing closest to being useful there was that she smells like wet leaves and fungus.” Dipper quickly added. “And that’s not saying much.”

 

(Later at home, he has the perfect, most reasonable plan to get Croaker to like him! Breaking into her home and searching through her belongings, learning about her wants, and making them all come true!)

 

Stan sat up and began eagerly rubbing his hands together. The motive might be dumb, but he was always excited to share his wisdom on crime. 

Next to the Gravity Falls group, Hop Pop just shook his head in disappointment. “Tell me you didn’t go through with it, boy.” The old frog pleaded, already suspecting that it was fruitless. 

 

(Anne tries to talk him out of it, but fails to do so. Later, after Croaker leaves, Sprig breaks in.)

 

Hop Pop groaned in exasperation as Stan loudly let out an excited ‘whoo’!

 

(He rummages around her room for a bit, before Anne and Polly also enter Croaker’s house. Not to help, but to try to talk Sprig out of this incredibly terrible idea one more time. The two struggle over Croaker’s belongings, dropping them. Pictures of a young hot Croaker and an unknown handsome man scatter across the floor.)

 

All the Gravity Falls teens collectively shot Anne looks of incredulity. 

“What?!” She demanded when she caught them staring. “You look at that picture and tell me that she didn’t used to be hot!”

“I’m sure she was by frog standards.” Nate conceded. “But we’re human. She just looks weird to us. Uh, no offense!” He quickly reassured the frogs present in the room. 

“None taken!” Ivy called back, in a forced, sickly sweet tone of voice. “Your face bumps are horrifying to look at!”

Suddenly self-conscious, Nate glanced down at his nose as he fought the urge to cover it in embarrassment. 

 

(Sprig concludes that Mrs. Croaker has a long lost love! According to the information Croaker has gathered on the man, his name is Jonah, and there’s even a map to where he might be living!)

 

“Okay, as silly as your goal is, that might actually work.” Willow was forced to admit. “I’d be pretty grateful if someone reunited me with my long lost love. Though, the feeling might be ruined if I learned they broke into my house to pull it off.”

While several others voiced their agreements and own thoughts on the matter, Stan narrowed his eyes in suspicion. If this Croaker had all this information on this guy, how come she never went to find him herself? Her age couldn’t be the issue, that ladybug of hers seemed fast enough for the job. He sighed as he reached the most likely explanation.

There was something else going on here.

 

(Sprig is going to reunite the two of them! She’ll have to like- no… She‘ll have to LOVE him then! He races off to find Jonah! Anne and Polly stay behind to look at more pictures of hot Croaker.)

 

Once again, the human teens all shoot questioning looks at Anne. The Thai girl just threw her hands up in frustration. “Just because I think she was hot doesn’t mean I’m into frogs! It’s not weird!”

“It’s a little weird.” Lee insisted, then directed his attention towards the witches in the room. “Someone back us up, here.”

Eda started laughing, with the kids of her group all looking ridiculously amused as well. “Oh Titan, you kids are asking the wrong group of people!” The Owl Lady chuckled. “Witch/Demon relationships are extremely common on the Boiling Isles! Heck, most demons can interbreed with Witchkind and there’s multiple magic rituals that allow those that can’t to still do so.”

“Works for same-gendered couples too!” Willow happily announced. “That’s how my dads had me!”

Lee quickly looked at Luz, silently pleading for her to weigh in. The girl just snorted and shook her head. “I think I made my stance on weirdness pretty clear so far.” She told Lee, as he slouched in defeat. Besides, she would be quite the hypocrite if she thought finding someone of a different species weird. 

 

(Following the map, Sprig actually finds Jonah! The now lumpy old man is amazed to learn that Sprig knows Sadie Croaker! He’s been searching for Sadie for 30 years!!! Jonah quickly gets dressed and grabs a pot of flowers so that Sprig can take him right to her .)

 

Stan tapped his chin in thought as he stared suspiciously at Jonah. So far, things appeared on the up-and-up, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that something about this whole thing was wrong . Beside him, Wendy’s friends all groaned again. Like the dance episode wasn’t enough, now they were dealing with more old people love. Hop Pop meanwhile scratched his head in confusion. Sprig actually found the guy, but as far as he knew, Mrs. Croaker was still single to this day. Did this courtship not go well?

 

(Getting back to Croaker’s house, Anne confronts Sprig on where he’s been! Sprig tells her that he’s found Croaker’s long lost love! She’s going to like him forever! He knocks on Mrs. Croaker’s door until she answers. She’s shocked to see Jonah. He’s just as breathless at seeing her. They’re… about… to… flirt!)

 

Mabel and Luz both cooed affectionately at the screen. Neither girl shared the teens’ opinion on the matter, love could bloom no matter one’s age. In the middle of the theater, Anne, Polly, and Sprig collectively winced as they prepared for what was about to happen. 

 

(“Sadie Croaker… PREPARE TO DIE!”)

 

“What?!” Luz and Mabel simultaneously shouted, completely shocked and mortified. “He wants her dead!?” Luz shouted in disbelief, as Mabel just stared in silent shock. Stan immediately jumped from his chair triumphantly! “I knew it! I knew something was off with the Jonah situation!” He cheered, celebrating before noticing his niece and Luz frowning at him. 

“Oh, uh…. Oh no! He’s…trying to kill her.” He quickly added, completely unconvincingly. 

 

(Sprig has completely and horrifically misread the situation! Jonah isn’t Mrs. Croaker’s long lost love! He is an assassin that wants her dead! She hid too well from him, but now, thanks to Sprig, her time is up!)

 

King winced, sucking in a breath. “Bringing an assassin to her door is definitely not gonna help convince her to like you.” 

Sprig hung his head and sighed. Thankfully, Mrs. Croaker still gave him a chance, but he wouldn’t have blamed her if she had instead thrown him out of her house and told him to stay away from her. 

“On the other hand, Bringing an assassin to her door is certainly one way to get everyone in town to like you!” Hooty cut in cheerfully. “After all, she can’t dislike you if she’s gone!”

Everyone stared at the bird tube with horrified looks.

 

(Sprig tries to jump in to save Mrs. Croaker, but is stopped when Croaker saves herself. With several nimble and highly skilled flips and dodges, and help from her pet spider Archie, she makes quick work of Jonah. He barely stood a chance.)

 

“What the heck?!” Hop Pop shouted in astonishment. “How’s she’s moving like that?!”

“Sweet Moses!” Stan gasped in disbelief. “She’s like some kind of former secret agent!”

“Hot dang!” Eda cheered enthusiastically. “I have got to meet this woman!”

 

(What just happened? According to Croaker, nothing. Nothing. At. All. It would be bad for everyone if word of this incident got out.)

 

“She is a former secret agent!” Stan yelled. “They both were!”

“The three of you knew about this the whole time?!” Ivy questioned Sprig, Polly, and Anne. 

“Don’t tell her you know!” Sprig begged. “I don’t want to find out what ‘bad for everyone’ means!”

 

(With the Planter kids suitably threatened, Croaker then demands Sprig to tell her what this was all about. After he explains the situation and a good laugh on her part, Croaker explains to Sprig that it’s impossible to please everyone. No matter how likable you are, there will always be those who don’t like you. She just happens  to not like him.)

(“Something about your big eyes and goofy smile rub me the wrong way.”)

 

“Not everyone likes the same things.” Willow stated, with a few of the other kids nodding in agreement.

“Like how Mabel likes the fashion of the late eighties, even though it died out long before we were born!” Dipper suggested, causing Mabel to smack him with a seat cushion as everyone laughed. 

“My point, Sprig, is going out of your way to please one person, will likely put off people who already liked you to begin with, and then you’ll be right back where you started.” Willow continued, chuckling at Dipper and Mabel’s antics.

Sprig nodded, smiling. “I know. It took awhile, but that lesson stuck eventually.”

“Stuck eventually?” Candy questioned. “Aren’t you learning it right now?”

 

(She does acknowledge the effort he put in to try and get her to like him. Maybe she can try to like him back…)

 

“Oh brother.” Stan groaned, facepalming. “She is letting you off the hook way too easily, kid.”

“She was probably just trying to distract from her mysterious past, by giving him what he wanted.” Hop Pop suggested. 

“Wait….” Eda suddenly froze as a thought crossed her mind. “If she’s giving him what he wanted, then….”

 

(She will never be rid of him now.)

 

The theater filled with the sounds of complaints and groans of mild exasperation as on-screen Sprig danced around in celebration. 

“Like I said, this lesson took awhile to stick.” Present-day Sprig nervously admitted. 

 

(A special version of the end credits plays. The normal scene that’s been seen before, but now it’s snowing and jingle bells can be heard ringing alongside the normal music.)

 

End of Episode

——

 

“That was an interesting version of the end credits.” Anne commented after the screen clicked off. “With the first half being ‘Snow Day’ it almost feels like a… hey, lone figure!” She called out to their host. “The universe these shows about our lives came from, when did this episode air for them?”

“This particular episode aired in its home universe on July 9, 2019.” The lone figure quickly responded.

“Oh,” Anne deflated. “I was gonna say this felt like a holiday special, but it aired in the summer.”

“Maybe they were going for a Christmas in July sort of thing?” Mabel suggested.

“It takes a long time to make a cartoon,” Luz cut in. “Perhaps it was supposed to be a holiday special and it aired either much later or much earlier than it was supposed to?” Thompson suggested. 

“Maybe,” Anne shrugged. “But I don’t think it ultimately matters if it was meant to be a holiday special or not. Some of the people of that universe probably treat it like one anyways.”

“I definitely heard jingle bells during the credits!” Grenda stated loudly. 

 

“I think we’re getting off topic.” Stan interrupted, his voice like gravel as he huffed in annoyance. 

“Rude.” Eda commented, shooting Stan a look. “However, he’s right. You kids are getting hung up on the credits, we should be discussing the episode as a whole.”

“Yeah, kids,” Hop Pop nodded in agreement. “Why don’t we start with… What the frog was up with Jonah and Sadie Croaker? She’s been some kind of trained fighter this whole time?!”

“You know, that does explain why she was so good at leading missions during the rebellion.” Ivy muttered quietly so the other groups couldn’t hear her. 

Unfortunately, Anne, Sprig, and Polly could only shrug.

 

“Yeah, we have no idea what was up with that!” Polly told everyone.” Once she was done threatening us to silence, she acted like nothing had happened at all! She even faked being senile before we finally gave up and left!”

“What about Jonah?” Gus asked. “Did he ever come back?” Anne and Sprig just shook their heads. 

“Hold on!” Ivy suddenly cut in. “When did all this happen?”

“Um, this was about a day or two after Hiber Day.” Sprig told her. “Why?”

“Around that same time, I was playing near the edge of town, and I saw Mrs. Croaker sneaking back into town covered in dirt and carrying a shovel,” Ivy told everyone. “It was weird, but I had no reason to think she was up to something at the time!”

 

The theater was heavy with the silence that followed as everyone quietly processed what Ivy had just told them. After a minute, the quiet was finally shattered as Eda cleared her throat. 

“I know you’re all shocked by that, but I mean, he kinda had it coming.”

“You’re not wrong,” Hop Pop admitted. “I’m just surprised Mrs. Croaker had it in her.”

“Y’all are dumb, getting hung up on this. Guy tried to take her out. She defended herself,” Stan commented. “Happens all the time, it’s not a big deal.”

 

“Grunkle Stan!” Dipper admonished. “This is a big deal! Although you do have a point that we’re getting hung up on this,” the boy had to admit.

“Of course I do,” Stan stated before turning towards Sprig. “So kid, how the heck are you the town favorite after the stunt you pulled with the cop role play?”

“Well, the townsfolk were mad at me for a few days,” Sprig admitted bashfully. “But in a town as small as Wartwood, they got over it pretty quick.”

“I guess that checks out.” Stan conceded. “It seems no matter what I do, my reputation in Gravity Falls always resets to a baseline of barely tolerated after a few days. It like the town has amnesia or something,” he declared, as his family and employees all winced.

 

“What about your family’s status?” Eda asked. “I was under the impression that until recently, your family wasn’t widely liked as a whole.”

“That more just affects deals between families for the most part.” Hop Pop cut in. “Were I still planning on setting up an arranged marriage for Sprig, I would have to offer more in exchange for the deal to be struck.”

“Really?” Ivy asked. “What about my mom? That seemed like a more or less fair deal.”

“Our deal included Sprig having to work in your mother’s cafe.” Hop Pop reminded her. “Essentially, he’d become a Sundew, rather than you becoming a Plantar. Same thing with Maddie Flour. Those were just the preliminary agreements too. I’d likely have offer more down the line. 

“Oh. Huh.” She and Sprig exchanged looks.

 

“So Sprig.” Luz got his attention. “Being liked is pretty important to you, huh?”

The boy nodded. “It feels awful to learn that someone I’m fond of doesn’t like me back. I feel like I’ve done something to offend them and I get the urge to make it right.”

“Extrovert.” Dipper coughed, Mabel shooting him an unimpressed look.

“I feel like I’ve gotten better about it, but it’s something I still struggle with sometimes.” Sprig continued to explain. Anne just narrowed her eyes at him. Stealing a food truck is not what she would call ‘getting better about it’.

“Still kid,” Stan cut in. “Quite a few of these episodes saw you being the cause of the problem. Maybe reign it in a bit?”

 

Anne shot to her feet. “Alright hold on,” she addressed the group, Stan in particular. “We’re all probably going to have moments like Sprig. He just had the misfortune of having several of his shown back to back. So let’s cut him some slack, alright?” She was answered by a chorus of embarrassed agreements and a single annoyed huff from Stan.

“Great,” Anne sighed, sitting back down. “Now, who's ready to move on to the Owl House episodes? I know I am.” With another chorus of agreements, the first batch of Amphibia episodes for the day came to an end. 

 

—???—

 

Jxu Wkqhtyqd ijeet qbedu yd Myjduii’ tecqyd, mqjsxydw jxu uludji ev jxu jxuqjuh qdt vuubydw q iudiu ev fhytu veh Qddu ijqdtydw kf veh xuh vhyudt. Jxuo xqt sxeiud jxuyh hufbqsucudj mubb. Xemuluh, jxuo muhu ieed fkbbut vhec jxuyh jxekwxji qi jxuo iudiut jxu Jyjqd, Uqday, huqsx ekj je jxuc vhec jxu Whuqj Ruoedt. 

 

“Xubbe, Uqday.” Jxu Wkqhtyqd whuujut, iudtydw jxuyh jxekwxji je jxu tusuqiut tuyjo. “Xem weui oekh iuqhsx?”

“Feehbo.” Jxu Jyjqd huifedtut. “Y vqybut je huqbypu zkij xem unfqdiylu jxu Whuqj Ruoedt qsjkqbbo yi. Dej je cudjyed zkij xem cqdo ikr-qhuqi unyij myjxyd yj. Jxu Kdademd, Jxu Tuqtmehbti, Jxu Ejxuhiytu, Jxu Dujxuhmehbt, qdt sekdjbuii ejxuhi. Te oek xqlu iecu mqo je cqau co iuqhsx uqiyuh? Jxuhu’i gkyju q vum iekbi Y duut je vydt.”

“Qx, oui.” Jxu Wkqhtyqd qsadembutwut. “Qfebewyui, Uqday. Y fqiiut evv Qvjuhbyvu tkjyui iuluhqb ujuhdyjyui qwe. Y xqt vehwejjud zkij xem bqrohydjxydu yj sekbt ru. Edu cecudj.”

 

Jxu Wkqhtyqd jxud jkhdut jxuyh qjjudjyed je q iuj ev ehri ixemydw isudui vhec iuluhqb tyvvuhudj qvjuhbylui. Iecujxydw yd edu ev jxu ehri gkysabo sqkwxj jxuyh uou, qi q hyvj yd unyijudsu jehu efud qdt jxu Wkqhtyqd fbkdwut jxuyh fqm ydje yj. Jxuo gkysabo unjhqsjut q sbeqa ev hqwwut, ujxuhuqb, rbqsa sbejx. Edu cehu hyvj efudut, qdt Uqday ikttudbo vekdt jxuciublui xebtydw jxu coijuhyeki qhjysbu ev sbejxydw. 

“Jxyi xeetut heru ixekbt whqdj oek jxu femuh je xubf oek vydt jxeiu iekbi cksx vqijuh dem. Jxyi yi edbo jucfehqho, xemuluh. Jxu heru yi cuqdj je tujuhcydu jxu buqtuh ev edu ev yji ehywydqb ikr-qhuq.” Jxu Wkqhtyqd unfbqydut, mxybu qbie whqdjydw Uqday jxu adembutwu ev xem je kiu jxu femuhi whqdjut ro jxu ekjvyj. 

“Yi yj eaqo veh cu je xqlu jxyi?” Jxu Jyjqd qiaut, unqcydydw jxu rbqsa sbejx. 

“Yj’i vydu. Yj’i zkij veh q byjjbu mxybu. Jxu iekbi ev jxqj ikr-qhuq muhu rujmuud buqtuhi qdomqoi, ie jxuo med’j ulud dejysu jxu heru yi wedu.” Qssufjydw jxu Wkqhtyqd’i mehti, Uqday gkysabo teddut jxu heru, jxu xeet iecuxem ruydw qrbu je vbqmbuiibo xytu jxuyh vuqjkhui, myjx edbo q rbku wbem je ixem veh yj. 

“Dem jxud, evv oek we, Sxqyhcqd.” Jxu Wkqhtyqd ryt jxuc vqhumubb, sbeiydw jxu hyvj.

Notes:

As I said above, this chapter took longer than I would’ve liked. The main reason for this is that I had a very different discussion planned for Croak and Punishment. It was going to be a very serious discussion about police corruption and brutality. Folks were going to talk about their negative experiences with the police. Talk about how the only good cops are either fired, or worse…. However, I just couldn’t get it to work. I wrote and rewrote multiple times, but in the end, I just had to avoid it entirely, while editing the reaction to downplay some of the comments which would lead into the now cut discussion.

Also, I’ve noticed a few comments from people looking forward to a character’s comeuppance when their actions are revealed to the group at large. While I will have actions addressed if they need to be addressed, no one is going to be metaphorically raked over the coals and be left for dead by the other characters. If you’re here because you want to see a certain character be demonized, you’re in the wrong fic. The only characters that will come close to this treatment are the three main villains. Who are already dead, so it’s a moot point.

Next up, Episodes 8, 9, and 10 of the Owl House!

Progress Tracker:
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Summaries: 3/3
Reactions: 2/3
Discussions: 1/3

Chapter 17: Happy For One(April Fools!)

Summary:

Sometime you feel like you’re stumbling through the dark…

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Before the lone figure could announce the next set of episodes, the entire theater was suddenly plunged into darkness. 

“What’s happening?!” Dipper yelled out, grabbing his sister so they wouldn’t get separated in the darkness. 

“I’m not sure!” Anne’s voice answered from the darkness. “Luz! Give us some light!”

“On it!” The girl in question called back. A second later, a single glowing ball of light pierced the darkness, revealing Luz. With the guiding light, the other three quickly made their way over, joining Luz in the small pocket of light. 

 

“Well, this feels familiar. Just the four of us in an empty room.” Mabel observed, looking around the unexpectedly empty area. “Where did everyone else go?”

“Sprig! Polly!” Anne started to shout, also looking around. “Hop Pop! Where’d you guys go?” 

When no response came, she shared worried glances with her fellow protagonists. 

 

“Let’s try our waiting rooms.” Luz suggested, directing the light towards the back of the darkened theater. The group took a moment for Luz to give everyone their own light glyph before they collectively made their way towards the back of the room. However, despite quickly locating the waiting rooms, none of the kids were able to enter their respective room. 

 

“What is this baloney?!” Mabel swore as she pulled on the Gravity Falls door with all her might. “Why can’t we get into our own waiting rooms?!”

“Guys!” Dipper called, getting everyone’s attention. He pointed back towards the front of the theater. “Do you all see that?”

Back at the front of the room, there was a faint outline of light around the screen. 

“Was that there before?” Luz asked worried.

“No.” Anne replied, shaking her head while keeping an eye on the dark parts of the room. “It was pitch black before. That’s new. It must have turned on while we were trying the doors.” 

“What is it?” Mabel asked, turning to her brother. 

“I think there’s a secret room behind the screen.” Dipper whispered, gesturing for the girls to do so as well. “If the light came on while we were checking the waiting room, then there’s likely someone in there right now!”

“Maybe it’s the lone figure? We could ask them what’s going on?” Luz suggested. 

“Maybe.” Anne whispered back. “But just to be safe, we should check it out quietly.”

 

With that, the group of four slowly approached the front of the theater, stopping just before the screen. They shared uneasy looks with each other before they all spread out and began carefully examining the wall. After a minute, Mabel found what they were looking for. 

“I found something!” She whispered to the others, prompting Dipper to come over and investigate. 

“A hidden panel!” He confirmed. “Great work, Mabel!”

 

Pushing the panel in, a hidden doorway creaked open just under the screen. The kids cautiously took up positions on either side of the door. As the only boy of the four of them, Dipper took it upon himself to slowly push the door open, entering the secret room. 



Splash!!!



As soon as he did so, a deluge of water came down from above, soaking Dipper completely. He sputtered in embarrassment as his sister, Anne, and Luz tried and failed to stifle their laughter. Dipper shook his arms to try and rid himself of dripping water as he looked up. There, attached to the wall above the door, was a bucket. It had clearly been set up to only fall when the door was fully opened. 

“Who the heck set this up?” Dipper questioned, sounding annoyed. 

 

“Hello.” A voice cheerfully greeted from behind him, making him and the girls jump in shock. 

 

Behind them, lounging on a beat-up navy blue couch, was an indistinct individual typing away on a smartphone. They paused to look up at the four kids and gestured for them to come fully into the room. Approaching cautiously, the group entered the room. 

“You’re not the lone figure.” Luz observed after a few seconds of silence.

 

“I’m not.” They confirmed. “I did write them though. Call me Dev.”

“You… wrote them?” Anne questioned. 

“Yes. Although they’ve taken on a much larger role in the story than I originally intended when I first started.” Dev offhandedly answered. “Their original purpose was merely to prompt various topics of conversation in the early chapters, and slowly back off over the course of the story until they were nearly nonexistent in the narrative. While I like their new purpose in the story a lot more, a friend of mine mentioned that was similar to how support groups are typically run. This is what inspired part of the title.”

 

“What?” Mabel asked openly, glancing at the others to see if they understood what this newcomer was talking about. 

“I- I think I know what’s happening right now….” Luz told the others, sounding slightly worried. Dev nodded at that. 

“I figured you might, Luz. You’re very familiar with fandom thanks to The Good Witch Azura books.”

“We’re not going to remember any of this, are we?” The girl asked nervously. 

“Yeah, sorry.” Dev confirmed. “This whole thing is non-canon. Speaking of non-canon, I’ve had a hard time figuring out what the canon explanation for “Little Gift Shop of Horrors” and “The Shut In” will be. Right now the plan is to just tell you guys those episodes are non-canon and just exist for spooky fun.”

“Luz, what is this person talking about?” Dipper asked. 

 

“Don’t worry about it kid.” Dev cut in. “We're about done here anyways. However, before that, I’ll let you all ask one thing of me. I’ll answer anything, so don’t waste it!”

 

“Where did everyone else go?” Dipper immediately questioned, prompting a wince from Dev. 

“Wasted question, Dipper. They’re all back in canon, safe and sound.” Dev told him. “You’ll see them soon.” They then turned to the girls. “Who’s next?”

 

Anne immediately jumped in. “Why is Stan not what he seems?” She asked, to Dipper and Mabel’s surprise.

“Oh that’s easy!” Dev smirked. “Because he’s not actually Stanford Pines!”

“Wait, what?!” Anne exclaimed. “What does that mean?”

“Sorry! You only get one question! Although, even if I explained what that meant, you wouldn’t remember it anyway.” Dev responded with a chuckle. “Who’s up next?”

 

Mabel stepped forward. “What’s going on right now?”

Instead of answering right away, Dev pointed at the bucket above the door they had entered from. “Today’s a minor holiday where I come from. I believe you all would be familiar with today as well.” They replied. “So with that, I wish you all a happy four/one!”

Dipper groaned in annoyance as Mabel clapped and bounced excitedly. “April Fool’s!” She shouted excitedly. Dev nodded, before turning towards Luz. 

 

“Well, Luz. What will you ask?” Dev wondered. 

Luz gulped nervously as she carefully wondered that herself. She was going to forget whatever she learned, so what was the point of this? She froze as she realized something. The question wasn’t their benefit, it was meant for… Of course! That was it! Not only that, Dev’s exact words were they could ask something of them! She knew what to do. 

Stepping forward, Luz cleared her throat. 

 

“I ask that you hint at one story secret that you’re planning, that the audience doesn’t know about yet.”

 

Dev raised an eyebrow at the girl. They stared at her quietly for a few moments, before sitting up excitedly. “That’s a good one! Just a moment!”

Dev then turned their attention back to the smartphone in their hand and began fiddling with it. “Let’s see here… not that one… I cut that, so not it either… I’m telegraphing that ship to hell and back… oh, this should be good!”

 

Dev then looked back up the four kids in front of them. “Alright, here goes. Listen closely!”


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Before any of them could comment on what Dev just said, they cleared their throat and held up their phone again. “Alright, you guys. Back to 1! The real chapter’s up later this week!”

With that, the four kids were sent back into canon, with no memories of what just happened. 

 

Just me alone now. 

This nonsense is over now, just give me a second to pop into the End Notes.

Notes:

Ah. That’s better! Now then. What can I say about this chapter?

Well, I wanted to do something fun for April 1st, but classes and the desire to not let this detract from working on the real chapter prevented me from working on something more elaborate. Perhaps next year, I can get some real nonsense written up.

Speaking of a year, we just over a month away from the 1 year anniversary of when I posted the first chapter! Holy Frog Titans eating Belgian Waffles! I’m close to 20 chapters, I’ve got a tv tropes page, and I’ve apparently inspired at least one other reaction fic, with a second most likely being worked on.
I wish I could say I have something special planned for the day, but unfortunately, I don’t at the moment. Real life keeps me busy. Who knows, maybe that will change.

Anyways, I’ll see you all for the real chapter soon! Enjoy this day of fools!

Coming Soon:
Chapter 18:
The Lost, The Forgotten

Once Upon a Swap

The three main residents of the titular Owl House all audibly groaned in exasperation, drawing everyone’s attention to them.

Something Ventured, Someone Framed

“If the previous episode is what I think it is, then this is most likely the second time I got involved with Hexside, since that was the next big thing to happen.”

Escape of the Palisman

Wendy pressed a hand to her side as she thought she felt a strange pulse of warmth.

Chapter 18: The Lost, The Forgotten.

Summary:

There are those who love you, no matter the mistakes you make.

Notes:

Here we are! Time for the real chapter. And this one is a bit of a monster.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“Very well,” the lone figure stated. “We shall begin the first batch of The Owl House episodes for today.”

“Yeah,” Stan responded, standing up to stretch after sitting for so long. “You run off like you normally do whenever we switch series.”

“Not this time,” the lone figure replied. “I already have the next several episodes prepared. We can start immediately after I announce the titles.”

Stan mumbled a complaint as he sat back down. 

 

“Alright, hit us with those titles!” Gus excitedly requested. “Let’s hear them!

Their host nodded. “Very well. We’ll be watching three episodes right now, starting with episode 8.”

Right after they spoke, the screen flicked on, large text spelling out the first title.

 

Once Upon a Swap

 

The three main residents of the titular Owl House all audibly groaned in exasperation, drawing everyone’s attention to them.

“This better not be what I think it is!” King angrily stated. 

“Come on! The three of us agreed to never speak of this event again!” Eda complained to their host. “Don’t make us watch this! Especially don’t show the others!”

“Uh… are you guys okay?” Mabel asked as she and everyone else nervously wondered what was wrong with this episode, even Willow and Gus looked concerned. 

“We’re fine.” Luz replied, running a hand down her face in frustration. “Let’s… let’s just move on to the next title.” On her word, the next title appeared. 

 

Something Ventured, Someone Framed

 

“Huh, I’m not really sure what this could be.” Willow said, head tilted as she tried to think what it could be. 

“If the previous episode is what I think it is, then this is most likely the second time I got involved with Hexside, since that was the next big thing to happen.” Luz told her. 

“Wait. I thought you were banned from their school.” Wendy responded, confused. 

“That’s… kind of the problem with this one.” Gus answered, looking suspiciously guilty. 

“Next title!” Hooty commanded.

 

Escape of the Palisman

 

“What’s a Palisman?” Dipper asked, turning to the Owl House crew for an answer. Eda waved off the question. “It’ll be explained during the episode if it’s not brought up sooner.”

Luz just sighed. “Figures.” She muttered to herself. She knew Eda never bought the lie about ice cream back then, but she and Owlbert had still kept the actual events of that day from her. She had learned just how important Palismen actually were thanks to that day. How they were living,breathing, and thinking creatures with feelings of their own and not just obedient assistants. She still wasn’t looking forward to Eda’s disappointment once she learned what actually happened that day. 

 

Nearby, Wendy pressed a hand to her side as she thought she felt a strange pulse of warmth. However, nothing felt out of place, just the carving project she was currently working on. Speaking of, didn’t the Bat Queen mention joining the Stable later today? Was that going to happen during these three episodes?

 

“Those are the three episodes we will be watching right now,” The lone figure announced. “Without any further ado, let’s begin.” With a nod of their head, the lights in the theater dimmed and the show began at once.

 

——

The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 8

Once Upon a Swap

——

 

(At the Market, while King tries to grab a flag, Luz comments that sales have been rather slow. Thankfully, she has just the thing to fix that! She’s used multiple light glyphs to put Eda’s name in lights! A glowing Eda face winks at hypothetical customers!)

 

“Ohhh.” Mabel gasped lightly at the sight. “More of the light spell! You can do so much with it! How are you making it do more than just make a ball?”

“I found that I can create different effects by linking up more than one glyph at a time.” Luz explained. This was technically a glyph combo, but Light was the only one she knew at this point of time. Even once she started learning the others, it was some time before they realized they could mix different glyphs together. She sighed wistfully, wishing she could keep studying glyph magic.

Nearby, Stan glanced over at Eda. “Aren’t you a wanted woman, Clawthorne?” He received a tired sigh as his answer. 

 

(One of Amity’s friends, Boscha, mocks the sign and Luz by extension. The girl and her minions continue to mock the human collectibles stand as Boscha takes ironic selfies in front of it.)

 

When the three-eyed girl made a comment about human venom , Polly gasped loudly, turning to Anne. “You guys have venom! Why the heck did you never use it?! It would’ve made things so much easier!”

Anne just gave her adoptive sister a flat look. “We don’t have venom, Polly. King is wrong about that.” It seemed misconceptions about human biology were true across dimensions apparently.

“Is this girl going to become the new bully to replace Amity?” Mabel asked, looking uncomfortable. The first three members of the Hexsquad all groaned. 

“Unfortunately, yes.” Willow answered. At least until everything that happened with the Collector, she thought to herself. 

 

(King demands that Luz destroy them, but Luz won’t. It’s not worth it. King wouldn’t understand how to handle teens like her. He insists that he does and tries to get the teens to tremble before him!)

 

The teens of Gravity Falls all snickered amongst themselves at screen-King’s claim. 

“Sure kid.” Nate chuckled. “You sure know how to handle our demographic.”

King huffed in frustration, shooting a glare at the human teens. He knew now he wasn’t actually the king of anything, but a petty part of him was sorely tempted to shout the teens into submission. 

 

(Boscha immediately scoops King up into a hug, finding him absolutely adorable. After taking a selfie with him, she asks how much he’s worth. She has to own him.)

 

“That’s… crossing a line, I feel.” Dipper cringed. “You’re capable of speech, so it’s undeniable that you’re a sentient creature.”

“There’s a lot of different types of demons.” Eda cut in on her son’s behalf. “Speech alone doesn’t necessarily mean sentience.” She then gestured to King. “King’s kind are not well known on the Isles, so some folks default to treating him like an animal, despite the fact he can talk. A lot of the smaller demons get that sort of treatment actually.”

“That junk is messed up.” Mabel commented. 

“I know.” Eda sighed. She suspected that the current treatment of certain demon species was more fair in the past, but they’d probably never know for sure thanks to how much of their history had been destroyed. Well, she knew who to blame for that.

 

(King breaks free, telling her that she can’t afford him. This just makes the teens fawn over him even more. This is not the reaction he was hoping for. Eda finally appears, smelling an easy mark. She tries to sell the teens the “latest fashions from the Human Realm!” The teens walk off, laughing.)

 

Eda scoffed. “Shows what she knows. I’ve been visiting the human realm for years! I think I know what I’m talking about.”

“Uh… yeah, no.” Anne spoke up. “One third of this room consists of humans. Do any of us look like we dress like that?”

Eda glanced around the room, taking in all the humans, before turning suddenly towards her student. “Luz! Why didn’t you tell me my sales pitches were wrong?”

“Honestly, I thought you were getting it wrong on purpose.” Luz admitted. “You never asked for my input.”

Eda groaned, before turning back to the screen in a huff. 

 

(Luz shows Eda the sign she made for her. However, Eda lightly admonishes Luz for making it. She reminds her pupil that she’s wanted by the law! Every guard in town would be at her doorstep if she had her name in lights.)

 

“Lights aside, how the heck are you able to operate your stand with the guards out for you?” Hop Pop questioned. 

“The market is huge and built like a maze.” The witch replied. “So I never set the stand up in the same place twice, and I take a break for a few weeks if they get wise to my schedule.”

 

(Luz thinks Eda is being paranoid. Why hide when she can just poof her problems away with magic? King doubts Luz knows anything about real problems. She doesn’t know how some of them have it! Eda scoffs at the idea that King has problems. He’s pampered all day like a dang baby.)

 

Polly huffed, crossing her nubs. “It’s a problem if you’re babied all the time.” She muttered angrily. King patted her in sympathy. She gets it. 

 

(There’s only one thing to do when friends can’t see eye-to-eye. It’s not hugging each other until you pass out or fighting to the death. It’s… a BODY SWAP!)

 

To the surprise of the Owl House residents, Dipper and Mabel suddenly both groaned loudly in exasperation. “Not body swap junk!” Mabel complained.

“Can Mabel and I sit this episode out?” Dipper asked, turning to the lone figure. Their host just silently shook their head. 

“Wait a minute….” Luz gasped as realization hit her. “Did you two also-.”

“We don’t want to talk about it.” Mabel huffed, cutting her off. 

“That’s fine.” Eda replied. “We’ll probably just see it later.” She told them, causing both twins to groan.

 

(After the theme song, Eda is proclaiming her love of a good body swap. It’s demonic possession with the ones you love. It’s just like Luz’s favorite early 2000’s movie! However, maybe they should think about this for a second? Nope! Eda is already casting it! BODY SWAP!)

 

As the poof of magic obscured their on-screen selves, another one covered the entire Owl House group. Before it could clear, Eda's voice could be heard. “Not again!”

 

(Luz needs a mirror! She’s become Eda! Her ears are so pointy! She’s shocked when her own body walks up next to her. It’s King! He’s the human now! That only leaves Eda… in King’s body. King has some very confusing emotions right now)

 

Finally the smoke cleared from within the theater, revealing the three Owl house residents. However, something was slightly off with them. 

“Dang it!” Eda’s voice swore, coming out of Luz’s body. “You can’t be serious! We got swapped in the other direction this time!”

“Not a fan of this happening again.” King commented, looking himself over in Eda’s body. “Though I do appreciate the growth spurt! It’s like a trial run for the future!”

“Huh,” was all Luz could say as she examined her new clawed hands while in King’s body. This is not what she had in mind when she imagined getting her Titan form back. 

 

Mabel winced as she took in the sight of the three main Owl House residents looking themselves over. This did not imply good times for her and Dipper’s brush with body swapping. Next to her, Dipper froze, eyes fixed to the screen, staring uncomfortably at the yellow-eyed form of a King-possessed-Luz. He tore his eyes away to stare at King now possessing Eda. It wasn’t as clear as on the screen, but he swore there was the slightest yellow shading to the eyes now. He quickly looked away, screwing his eyes shut. He silently prayed that it was all just a coincidence, but right now this hit a little too close to home for him. 

 

“At least this is somewhat familiar territory for us.” Luz pointed out, as she reached up to feel her new horns. 

“For you three maybe.” Gus’ voice came from behind them, making everyone turn around to see Hooty’s form laying limply on the ground. “I have no idea how to move this thing!” Gus spoke again, his voice coming from Hooty’s mouth. From beside Luz, ‘Willow’ suddenly stood, taking a few awkward steps forward. “Oh boy! Limbs! This thing’s deluxe!” Hooty’s voice came out of the girl’s body. 

“Oh no. Oh sweet merciful Titan, no.” Willow, now in Gus’s body, gasped in horror as she watched her body move under Hooty’s control. 

 

Mabel audibly gulped, before glancing at everyone else in her group. “I’m really not looking forward to our episode….”

 

“I feel kinda left out.” Sprig commented as the Amphibia group watched the chaos of the Owl House crew, and Dipper and Mabel’s clear familiarity with the subject.

“Sprig, no.” Anne quickly shot the thought down. “Absolutely not.”

 

(Eda lays down the ground rules. Whoever can prove their new body has the easiest life gets out of house cleaning duty. They all know what that means. A shot of Hooty rolling in mud is shown.)

 

“Nothing like a good roll in the mud!” Hooty cheerfully commented as he continued walking around experimentally. “In fact! I feel like one now!” He declared, before turning towards the Stable. 

“No.” Willow stood up immediately and grabbed Hooty to try and drag him back to his seat. Unfortunately, Gus’ physique was no match for her own.

“Little help?” She asked as she was dragged by her own body. Anne and Mabel quickly got up to help stop Hooty. 

“Wow, Willow. You're really strong.” Mabel commented as the three forced Hooty back into Willow’s seat and restrained him to avoid further distractions. 

 

(King declares that he will be ruling over Luz’s demographic by day’s end! Luz fires back that she has access to magic now. She hopes Eda isn’t mad when her entire inventory is gone with the guards none the wiser! She accidentally fires off an uncontrolled blast of magic.)

 

“Well, that’s not going to end well.” Anne commented. “Giving Luz full, unrestricted access to your magic when she knows only one spell.”

Luz shrugged. “It wasn’t that bad actually. I did miscast a few times, but I had more trouble with Eda’s heels than her magic.”

“Still, that doesn’t seem like it would end well.” Anne insisted. 

“It didn’t.” Luz admitted, as Eda rolled her eyes. 

 

(Eda laughs at her protégé and excuses herself. It’s time for her to spend all day getting pampered! A life fit for a ‘King’. The three go their separate ways.)

 

“This isn’t ending well for any of you.” Hop Pop predicted. “Splitting up probably wasn’t a smart move.”

 

(“Eda’s Catastrophe.”)

 

“Oh! This is set up like an anthology episode!” Anne observed, clapping lightly in excitement. “The episode will be broken up into multiple short stories.”

“Like our episodes?” Ivy asked. 

“Close, but even shorter!” Anne replied. “They’re usually quick little tales, sometimes related in some way.”

 

(Eda wanders the streets of Bonesborough, receiving endless compliments on how adorable her current form is. Even the guards are putty in her tiny claws.)

 

“Sure, it’s nice at first, but there’s always some jerk that tries to take it too far.” King commented as he experimented with his newfound height. “Like those two there.” He pointed at the screen as screen-Eda encountered two elderly women.

 

(Her thoughts of winning the bet are interrupted as she runs into two elderly women, who start fawning over her. They believe Eda to be a lost baby creature, in need of pampering. Initially offended at the babying, Eda is quickly won over by tummy scratches.)

 

“Ugh, seriously Eda?” King scoffed, putting his hands on his hips. “You went with them willingly? I thought they had captured you!”

“Why would they capture her?” Mabel asked. “They seem nice.”

“Oh sure, they seem nice,” King replied. “But those two do not like taking no for an answer!”

“Wait, you knew about them before this?” Eda realized. 

“I have to avoid them on a weekly basis!” King shouted. 

 

(At the duo’s Kitty Cafe, the skinny woman tells Eda that all she needs to worry about is how many belly rubs or tasty num-nums she wants! The building is a safe place they built to protect ‘little dumplings’ from the harshness of the outside. No Teens Allowed! They hope Eda enjoys her nap.)

 

“Ugh. They sound so condescending.” Polly frowned at the screen.

“To be fair, the Boiling Isles does look pretty harsh.” Anne commented. “I’m sure their hearts are in the right place.”

“Well sure.” Gus replied, rolling around as he tried to get the hang of operating Hooty’s body. “They would have serious medical conditions if their hearts weren’t in the right places.”

“That’s not what- nevermind.” She didn’t feel like explaining. 

 

(After they leave, Eda’s nap is interrupted by the arrival of ‘Bowtie’, a small cat man in a cute little suit. He desperately tries to tell Eda to leave the kitty cafe. However, his warning is interrupted when the two old women return.)

 

“Well, that’s not ominous at all.” Stan commented. “A warning that got cut short? Nope, nothing to worry about there.”

Eda groaned, rubbing her temples. “I really should’ve listened to Bowtie.”

“Even if you had, it was probably already too late to run.” King reassured her. 

 

(They have a surprise for Eda! A tiny bumblebee costume! This is where Eda draws the line. Time to leave.)

(“Dottie, please help our little angel get changed.”)

 

All the kids yelled in surprise as ‘Dottie’ screeched like a rabid beast and leapt after Eda on all fours. 

“What the heck?!” Thompson quickly added. “These ladies are crazy!”

 

(Eda can’t survive out there without them. Unfortunately, Eda is powerless. She’s not a witch right now. She’s just a cutie-patootie.Eda makes a break for the Staff only room and quickly bars the door, blocking the two women from reaching her. …For now.)

(“Stop babying me!”)

 

Polly mumbled something in an angry tone. She’d worked hard to be taken seriously despite her age, but there were still those that overlooked her for being young. She hated being treated like a baby. As if reading her mind, King sympathetically patted her head once again.

 

(Eda quickly discovers a horrific sight. Multiple shelves of small cute creatures sitting quietly in the dark, mindlessly waiting for more tasty num-nums.)

 

“Aaah!” Polly shouted, louder than everyone else’s shocked screams. “What the heck?! These ladies are freaking crazy! What did they do to these guys?”

 

(Bowtie reappears and explains that their minds have turned to mush from the endless coddling and babying. Eda thought she’d like being babied, but she feels so small and helpless, like some sort of baby)

 

King glanced down at Eda. “Now you know how I feel sometimes.”

“Sorry King.” She whispered back to her son. “I’ll stop.”

King shook his head. “It’s fine when you do it, usually.” He told her quietly. “You’re my mom, after all. Just, maybe hold back sometimes.”

Eda nodded at her son, promising to do so. 

 

(Unfortunately, Bowtie’s mind went while Eda was talking to herself. She’s failed him. At that moment, the two women succeed in breaking down the door.)

 

“Bowtie! Noooo!” Sprig mourned at Bowtie’s blank stare. 

“Oh no!” Mabel gasped when the door slammed open. “They found you!”

“Run for it, lady!” Grenda shouted, throwing her fists into the air. 

 

(“I’ll avenge you, Bowtie!”)

(Eda rolls to chuck Bowtie at the enemy! Skill check passed!)

 

“Yeah!” Sprig cheered. “Throw that guy at those other guys!”

“I’m not sure Bowtie would approve.” Anne winced as Bowtie landed on the one lady’s face. 

 

(With the two women distracted, she sees her chance to escape! Ducking behind them, she dives for the opening in the wall!)

 

Several cheers went up from the kids as Eda made her escape, only to quickly stop as…

 

(She smacks into the window. This wasn’t the way out. This was the entrance to the window display. Eda slowly turns around and finds the two women have her cornered.)

(“Now everyone can see our bestest baby! …Forever”)

 

“That’s not good.” Ivy grimaced, before looking at Eda. “How did you escape?”

“Eh, the episode will probably show it. Just keep watching, kid.” The witch in Luz’s body shrugged. 

 

(Elsewhere, King can now reach the flags he was trying to grab earlier. He feels so alive! He promptly falls into a trash can.)

 

Despite his uneasiness seeing Luz’s body with yellowed sclera, Dipper couldn’t help but snort in amusement. That was certainly far less intimidating than anything Bill had done with his body. 

 

(“King’s Brush With Death.”)

 

“Death?!” Luz gasped. “King! What did you get my body into?!” 

“Uh….” King stammered, partially weirded out at being yelled at by his own body. “N-nothing big.”

 

(A water balloon lands next to him, and large tentacles emerge from the puddle of water. King sees that it’s the teens from earlier who are causing the trouble.)

 

Lee and Nate both leaned forward in interest before sharing a quick glance with each other. The two boys both grinned at each other, before nodding at each other. 

 

(King climbs the cliff and sneaks into their clubhouse. He’ll show Luz how to handle these dufuses! He immediately makes himself known and demands that they bow before him, the king of humans!)

 

As Dipper grimaced at the declaration, Anne sucked in a breath. “Oh buddy. I don’t think that’s gonna work out the way you think it will.”

King reached up to rub the back of his head. “Yeah, I kind of figured that out on my own.” He admitted, before pausing as his hand brushed against something. Grabbing it, King pulled the object out, discovering that it was a picture of a younger-looking Eda somewhere in the Human Realm. A big sign in the background read “LAS VEGAS”, and there was a tough looking guy standing next to her. Weirdly, the guy looked kinda like-

“Hey!” Eda snatched the photo away and shoved it back into her hair. “Don’t go digging through my things!”

King stared at his mom, before looking across the room towards the man that resembled the guy from the picture. 

 

(Boscha starts bullying who she thinks is Luz. However, King just snatches a pair of flying shoes off one of her minions and takes off flying, grabbing the whole bag of water balloons out of Skara’s hands.)

(“Under my command, you could learn how to do some real damage!”)

 

“Oh my frog!” Hop Pop swore. “King! You could’ve hurt someone!”

King shrugged. “Even as big as I made them, those things are pretty easy to remove. Just dry up the water. I probably only caused minor property damage at worst.”

 

(Boscha’s minions are in awe of King, but Boscha isn’t a fan. The other kids gleefully follow King after he invites them to rebel with him instead!)

 

“Woah!” Luz said, awed. “You actually got them to follow you!” She paused as she recalled how this ended. “But wait, if you got them to listen to you, then how did you…?”

King just facepalmed in embarrassment. “You’ll see. It doesn’t take long.”

 

“Wow!” Lee grinned. “I like the way this kid approaches pranks! He goes big!”

“Maybe too big?” Thompson suggested nervously. Lee and Nate were quick to playfully boo him. There was no such thing as too big. 

 

(“Let’s go let out some teen angst!”)

(A montage plays of all the trouble the teens cause while King leads them. Swapping faces around, Elf Rage, and broadcasting Hooty’s inane ramblings for all of Bonesborough to hear!)

 

While Lee and Nate were eagerly taking notes, Hooty perked up at seeing himself on-screen, squirming happily against the restraints. “Aw! Luz! You were the one that called me? I knew you cared!”

“Wait, Hooty. That was King.” The girl tried to explain, but was cut off as Hooty continued to talk. 

“We never got to finish our conversation!” The Hooty-possessed body of Willow commented. “I still have so much to-.”

He was cut off as Willow quickly shoved wad of cloth into the mouth of her own body. However, she was glaring at King. “That was you?! I was helping my dads with grocery shopping nearby when you did that!”

“It was just a prank?” King nervously chucked. 

 

Inside the Gravity Falls waiting room, Pacifica was dry-heaving into a trash can, Ford hovering nervously nearby. King directing the witch teens to rearrange people’s faces… had brought back a very unpleasant memory of something similar happening to her father.

 

(“This life is a breeze.”)

(The breeze abruptly stops when Boscha confronts King. She challenges him for control of the group! A race around Dead Man’s Curve on Ratworms!)

 

Luz facepalmed. Of course it was Boscha. Of course it was an insanely dangerous activity that her body was getting involved with. Why wouldn’t it be?!

 

(Skara tells King that he doesn’t have to do it. After all, they all know humans are super fragile. Not wanting to be babied anymore, King impulsively accepts the challenge!)

 

“Dang it, Skara.” Luz muttered. “You just had to word it like that.”

 

(With the bite of a Funyun, the race begins! Boscha get a headstart, and King ends up riding backwards. He plays it off, pretending that this is how cool kids ride.)

 

“First rule to faking it until you make it,” Stan cut in. “Never draw attention to your mistakes and play them off. People will assume it was on purpose.”

“If I hadn’t seen him mess up with my own eyes, I would’ve believed that.” Mabel admitted. “That was pretty smooth.”

 

(Unfortunately, because he’s riding backwards, he fails to see that the path is out in time to stop. Boscha smugly bids him farewell just before he goes over the edge, crashing into the teens’ clubhouse.)

 

“King!!!” Luz shouted out loud, before remembering that she already knew he got out of this okay. Still, seeing both her younger brother and her body go careening off a bridge was not doing her mental state any favors. 

 

(Unsure how to respond to the destruction of their clubhouse, Boscha regains control of the group, and orders them to attack King!)

 

“Oh frog.” Sprig commented worriedly. “Time to run!”

 

(King flees as the teens give chase. He realizes Luz was right. The complexities of teenage life are too much for him! He quickly ducks into a nearby building to hide from the pursuing teens. However, that building ended up being the Kitty Cafe. No Teens Allowed.)

 

“Oh, this won’t end well.” Wendy winced, already anticipating the potential fall out. 

 

(“No, wait! I am a little baby!”)

(“No you’re not. You’re just a rotten teen!”)

 

Polly sighed again. As much as she hated being babied sometimes, and as much as she put on a tough exterior, even she had to admit that it was nice to be babied sometimes. Especially those few times when the world was just a little too scary for her. Maybe she should allow herself to be a baby while she still was one. After all, she didn’t have that long left she thought to herself as she flexed her currently invisible legs. 

 

(He just wants his body back! Eda tells him he can have it. His life is pretty terrible, but it’ll probably be over soon. The scene immediately cuts away to Luz practicing how to walk in heels. She falls.)

 

“Luz’s turn now.” Dipper comments, silently relieved that King’s segment was over. He had been tense the entire time. 

“I wonder how this is gonna go wrong.” Ivy added, causing Luz to huff in mild annoyance. The frog girl wasn’t exactly wrong though. 

 

(“Luz’s Deals in Heels.”)

 

“Luz, do you want me to find you some heels of your own to practice in?” Eda asked her student. 

“Not really.” Luz answered. “I got the hang of it, but I don’t think heels are for me.”

“Suit yourself.”

 

(Luz attempts to fix a broken lamp, but she puts too much power into the spell. Using gloves to restrict the flow of magic, Luz attempts to fix the lamp again. She ‘fixes’ it this time!)

(“I made magic with my hands!”)

 

“Woo! Yeah! Magic Hands!” Mabel cheered. 

Anne chuckled before turning towards Luz. “I guess it was pretty nice to use magic naturally without the glyphs?”

Luz smiled and nodded. “I did come to truly appreciate being able to use glyphs, but the few times I was able to cast magic with just drawing a circle in the air will always be special to me.”

“Few times?” Dipper asked. “Did you guys swap bodies a second time or something?”

Luz chuckled. “Not quite, but don’t worry about it too much. It won’t come up again for a while.”

 

(It’s so unnecessarily extravagant now! An interested customer immediately buys it! For a single coin!)

 

“Luz!” Eda groaned, frowning at the screen. “Even before you transformed it, that lamp was worth more than a single snail!”

“Sorry Eda!”

Mabel glanced over at the, admittedly adorable, form of Luz in King’s body. Although she got the feeling that running the stand wasn’t going to be the main focus, Luz was running her caretaker’s business just like she and Sprig had for their respective caretakers. Although her experience hadn’t been shown to the others yet. It might’ve gone poorly, but that was an episode she was looking forward to. 

 

(Luz uses Eda’s magic to put Eda’s name up in lights! It’s time for the Boiling Isles to feast their eyes on the marvels of the Human Realm!)

 

“And unlike Eda, you actually know what everything is, dude!” Soos pointed out, prompting Eda to throw a handful of popcorn at him in retaliation. 

 

(Another montage plays, this time of Luz using magic to sell things like crazy. Feather dusters as weapons! A new face for the centaur! A giant pacifier for a crying baby! Each sale results in an ever growing pile of money!)

(“There’s a little something for everyone. Take it from me, “Eda”, the Boiling Isles’ gift to magic.”)

 

Hop Pop snorted in amusement. “Got her ego down pretty well!” He joked, attracting a second handful of popcorn in his direction. Meanwhile Stan had leaned forward in his seat, interest piqued. “Hot Tamales! Look at all that money! I need to set up shop in the Boiling Isles!” He said to himself, gleefully rubbing his hands together. 

“I think you both are forgetting something.” Eda snarked at them, a handful of popcorn ready for a potential third target. 

“Huh? What’s that?” Stan asked, snapping out of his thoughts of wealth. 

 

(A new customer approaches, asking if she is indeed Eda. Luz responds that it depends if they are a fan of Magic! They’re not. But they are a fan of… THE LAW.)

 

“I am a wanted woman !” She reminded them, gesturing dramatically at the screen with Luz’s arms. “And with my body, that applies to Luz too!”

 

(They were finally able to catch her in the act, thanks to her little light show! They quickly cart Luz off to jail. Owlbert is locked up, and Luz is dragged to the interrogation room. However, the guards are interrupted by the arrival of the Head of the Emperor’s Coven, Lilith Clawthorne.)

 

“Hey! It’s your sister!” Wendy pointed out to Eda. “I don’t suppose there’s any chance she recognizes that Luz isn’t actually Eda here, is there?”

Eda just let off an annoyed hum in response. She knew she and Lily had been distant at this time, but it still irked her that her sister didn’t know her well enough to recognize the signs of a body swap at work. 

 

In the Owl House waiting room, Lilith had buried her face in her hands out of sheer embarrassment and guilt for the exact same reason. 

 

(Word has reached her that her sister was arrested. She’s taking control of the situation. The guards tell her that they have orders to take Eda straight to the Conformatorium.)

(“The orders have changed.”)

 

“Why do I get the feeling that this is not her releasing you?” Anne questioned nervously, looking to Luz for answers. 

Bony fingertips tapped together nervously as Luz glanced away.

 

(In the interrogation room, Luz recognizes Lilith and tries to explain the situation, but Lilith doesn’t understand, still believing that Luz is Eda. She reads off a few of Eda’s charges.)

 

Eda scoffed at the charges. “The only reason I don’t have a permit for my stand is because a coven sigil is required to apply for one! And I don’t need a pocus for my hocus, since I only use it when trying to focus on a locus!”

 

(“There’s no more running away, Edalyn.”)

(“I know. I can’t just ‘poof’ my problems away.”)

 

“Nothing works, unless you make it work.” Luz added after her on-screen self said her line. “My mom taught me that phrase, but its meaning didn’t really stick with me until my stay on the Boiling Isles.”

 

(Lilith believes Luz got caught on purpose, thinking the current situation was a cry for help from Eda.)

(“Join the Emperor’s Coven, like we dreamed about when we were girls.”)

 

“What?!” Several of the kids gasped in surprise. 

“You wanted to be in the Emperor’s Coven?” Dipper asked incredulously. 

“But you hate the covens.” Anne added. 

Eda sighed. “Yeah, I hate them now, but that wasn’t always the case. When me and Lilith were kids, we both thought they were the coolest thing ever.”

“What happened?” Candy questioned.

“Started noticing-” Eda began to reply before being cut off as the spoiler effect kicked in. “Dang it!” She complained, waving away the null symbol that accompanied the silence effect. “Sorry, looks like that’s too big a spoiler for now.”

 

(Time to ready the Branding Glove! Freaking out, Luz shouts that she’s not a danger to anyone, and accidentally draws an absolutely massive spell circle.)

 

Everyone shouted in shock as the branding glove glowed an angry red. “Please tell me that it’s name is an exaggeration.” Stan grimaced, his shoulder aching.

“Magic is used to dull the pain,” Eda explained glaring at the screen. “But no, the name is accurate. The symbol of your coven is technically burned into your skin.”

Everyone stared at the screen horrified at Eda’s explanation.

 

(The errant magic causes a huge explosion, blowing the wall off of the side of the police station. After Owlbert breaks free of his cell, he and Luz quickly make their escape!)

(“Eda’s life is more complicated than I thought!”)

 

“A lot of things are more complicated than I thought.” Luz admitted in a weary tone. “There was so much I wasn’t prepared for.” She continued, rubbing her arms. 

“Are you okay?” Mabel tentatively asked. 

“I will be.” Luz responded. “Just remembering some stuff.”

Willow gave her a reassuring squeeze, while Gus managed to maintain enough control to plop himself next to her and lean against her. 

 

(Once they recover, Lilith and the guards quickly give chase. Thankfully, Luz quickly comes across the Kitty cafe and sees Eda and King in the window.)

 

“And they all link up.” Soos nodded knowingly. 

“Setting aside that this all really happened to you guys,” Anne commented. “That’s actually a really neat way to do an Anthology episode. Have the endings all converge into a single point like this.”

 

(She opens the door so the two can escape, but unfortunately, the three draw the attention of the two old women who run the cafe. They quickly give chase. Outside, the trio encounter the town guards and the group of teens.)

 

“Three separate groups chasing you for different reasons.” Stan observed. “Really reminds me of my time in Columbia. That was a wild month. Glad it’s behind me.”

 

(“Alright, Did everybody learn a valuable lesson about experiencing each other’s hardships?”)

(After they all agree, Eda takes back her staff. BODY SWAP!)

 

Another magical cloud enveloped the entire Owl House group, prompting relieved sighs and thankings of the Titan. It quickly dissipated, leaving them all back in their original bodies. 

Gus immediately leapt from his seat, hugging himself. “Limbs! Non-stretchy torso! How I’ve missed you!”

Hooty flailed about happily, no longer bound to the door. He was now attached to a new chair that had appeared. A copy of the door, bent into the shape of a seat. The door to their group’s waiting room now resembled the normal portal door. 

“Sweet freedom!” Hooty cheered, before shooting out towards the Stable. “Time for that mud bath!”

The main trio all collectively breathed sighs of relief, before Luz began untying Willow from her seat.

“As much as I enjoyed being tall, I’m so glad to be back in my own body.” King exclaimed.

Eda stretched, her back audibly popping. “It was nice being young again while it lasted, but I feel the same way. Although, this went much better than last time.”

Luz finished freeing Willow and nodded. “It was kind of fun being fuzzy.”

“Speak for yourselves.” Willow deadpanned. Being Gus wasn’t so bad by itself, but she was never going to get the memory of Hooty’s voice coming from her body out of her head. 

 

(Now back in their normal bodies, the trio still find themselves cornered by three separate groups.)

(“Sister, time and again, I’ve offered you my help, yet you foolishly run back to your worthless life… …Your days of running are over!”)

 

Stan grunted in discomfort as several jaws throughout the room fell open in shock. 

“Wow!” Wendy gaped. “That’s… I know you’re technically a criminal by your world’s laws, but that doesn’t mean your life is worthless!”

Eda groaned at the scene. She knew this was the Emperor’s propaganda talking, but seeing this again still hurt. Unfortunately, as she opened her mouth to try and explain the situation, the now familiar null symbol appeared in front of her, preemptively cutting her off. She quickly shot the lone figure a dirty look before turning her attention back to the episode. 

 

(Thankfully, Eda knows how to escape. BODY SWAP! Eda blasts all their pursuers with the spell.)

 

Another cloud of magic appeared covering the Amphibia and Gravity Falls groups. When it vanished, chaos broke out as the two groups began speaking over each other all at once. 

“Help! I’ve been reduced to a ball!” Mabel shouted, now in Polly’s body. 

“Alright! A torso!” Polly cheered in Mabel’s form, before wincing. “Ow! What the heck?! Why does my mouth hurt?!”

“It’s the braces!” Mabel shouted back in response.

 

“This is cool!” Sprig laughed, looking himself over, having swapped with Dipper. He paused, sniffing the air, then his new body. “Are human boys supposed to smell this bad?”

“Are frogs supposed to be this wet?” Dipper asked, examining Sprig’s outfit on him. “This feels weird.”

 

“Oh! I feel so much stronger now!” Hop Pop commented as he began flexing as Grunkle Stan.

“Hey! Don’t get attached, Plantar!” Stan shouted, shaking Hop Pop’s own fist at him. “That’s my body you’re in!”

 

“So this is what it’s like to be short.” Wendy observed, now in Ivy’s body, craning her head up to look at how everything now towered over her. “Not a fan.”

“Same here.” Ivy, currently in Wendy’s body, responded, shakily standing up. “It’s freaky being so tall now. How do you humans even balance being this tall?” Next to her, Wendy’s friends stared up at her from their seats, thankful that they apparently were spared from the swap effect.

 

“Huh, so that’s what it’s like to be able to see your own feet while standing.” Anne, or rather Soos in Anne’s body commented, staring down as he wiggled his new toes. “Also, you need some new shoes, girl dude.”

“My head feels so cool now.” Anne, in Soos’ body, commented in awe, as she ran her fingers through the short hairdo on her head. “Is this what it’s like to have short hair? I should look into a summer cut.”

 

(Lilith is now a dog, the guards are now old women, the old women are teens now! A fight breaks out and the three Owl house residents make their escape in the confusion.)

 

One last cloud of magic covered the audience, quickly vanishing. Once it was gone, everyone was back to normal, much to their relief. 

 

(They shall never speak of this again.)

 

“I couldn’t agree more.” Stan huffed in annoyance, rubbing at a phantom pain in his knee. His short time in Hop Pop’s body had not been fun. The frog was even older than him!

 

(Luz wonders who is going to clean Hooty now. Maybe if the three of them work together- Eda and King quickly declare “Not it.”)

(“Aw man!”)

 

At that moment, Hooty suddenly retracted back into his new seat, leaving the outdoor area that existed beyond the Stable. “I’m back!” He happily announced, dripping mud all over the back of the theater floor. “Who wants to give me a bath!?”

“Not it!” Luz quickly spat out, wishing to avoid being stuck with the chore again. 

 

—End of Episode—

——

 

Before anyone else could declare ‘not it’, the lone figure waved their arm over Hooty, cleansing him instantly. 

“Oh thank goodness.” King sighed in relief. “I was worried I was going to be stuck with having to clean Hooty. Eda almost always beats me to it.”

 

“So, King.” Polly called to get his attention. “You have a lot of trouble with getting babied too, huh?”

King rubbed the back of his head. “I used to.” He admitted. “I used to have a lot of trouble being taken seriously back then. My tantrums when it happened certainly didn’t help either.”

“Yeah, well…. You’re not alone.” Polly told him. “Being babied when you’re trying to be taken seriously really sucks.” She admitted. 

“Yeah,” he agreed, nodding. “But we can’t forget that we are kids. Even if we’re weirdly mature for our ages, we need to let ourselves be kids while we still are kids.” Dipper flinched at his words, grimacing to himself. 

“So, other than the end, how was it being a teenager?” Anne amusedly asked the furry demon kid. King shuddered in response. “I’m kind of scared of growing up now… for multiple reasons.” He answered, muttering the last part to himself. This time Mabel was the one to flinch as he spoke. 

 

“Yeah.” Luz spoke up, agreeing with King’s comment. “After seeing the kind of things Eda had to deal with in her life, I kinda started to realize just how… small teenage problems are compared to some of the things Eda had to deal with.” She admitted. And that wasn’t even touching on everything else she had been through on the Boiling Isles.

 

“Don’t sell your generation short, kiddo.” Eda cut in. “The issues kids your age have to deal with on a daily basis might not be a big deal in the long run, compared to the rest of your life, but they’re important to you at that stage of your life. Plus, the friends you make as a teenager have a good chance of being the connections you take with you into adulthood!” Luz smiled appreciatively at her mentor, before taking the opportunity to share a hug with Gus and Willow. Meanwhile, Anne spared a pained glance towards the Plantars, before averting her gaze from them just as quickly. 

 

“So, Body swapping.” Sprig interrupted. “Is that sort of thing normal in your world?”

“Speaking of body swapping,” Polly also cut in before the Owl House residents answer her brother’s question, and turned towards Dipper and Mabel. “You two are clearly familiar with body swapping! Explain yourselves!”

“We plead the fifth!” Mabel shouted. “We admit to nothing!”

“Translation. We don’t want to talk about it.” Dipper reminded everyone of what they had said near the beginning of the episode. “You’ll probably see it later anyways.”

“We’ll cover it when it comes up then.” Eda responded, before turning to Sprig. “To answer your question, while I make it seem simple, the Body Swap spell is incredibly complex, requiring knowledge of multiple different covens. So no, its use isn’t common on the Isles. That being said, my sister is one of the few individuals who would know about the spell, and should have recognized that someone else was behind the wheel in my body.”

 

“Uh, speaking of your sister.” Thompson spoke up. “She was going to brand Luz. Like, with an actual brand! How is that allowed?!” Near him, Stan fidgeted, scratching at his shoulder. 

“You’d be surprised what people will go along with when it’s been normalized for long enough.” The witch told him. “There’s still plenty of others that recognize the current system for what it is, I’m far from the only wild witch, but most of the population is just used to the current state of things.”

“That’s awful.” Wendy stated angrily. “How could something like that be normalized?”

Eda sighed, giving Wendy a sad look. “I wish I could tell you, kid. Unfortunately, it’s a longer story than we’ve got time for and I probably wouldn’t be allowed to fully share it yet anyway.”

 

“You are correct, Edalyn Clawthorne.” The lone figure replied, cutting off the discussion. “It’s time we started the next episode.” They told the group. “Before we start, you all should know that season 1 of The Owl House is only 19 episodes long. As such, I’m treating the next episode as the halfway point for this season.”

“Oh no.” Ivy frowned. “Is the scenery going to change again?”

“Yes.” Their host confirmed. “However, there shouldn’t be anything unexpectedly traumatizing in this episode.”

Everyone glanced at the Owl House crew for confirmation. Luz and Gus shared a look with each other before nodding at the others. 

“The only thing that might be a problem would only affect me and Luz.” Gus told the others. 

“And we are over it.” Luz added, looking deadpan. 

 

With that, the lone figure started the next episode. 

 

——

The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 9

Something Ventured, Someone Framed

——

 

(Gus is overseeing a meeting of the Human Appreciation Society, showing the members the wonders of the Human Realm! The pay-per-clorp can mimic the sound of the human ocean!)

 

“Um.” Dipper opened his mouth to correct Gus’ ‘facts’, but Gus himself interrupted. “Don’t bother correcting me. I learned later that I had that wrong.”

“Oh, did Luz tell you what you were getting wrong?” Dipper asked. 

Gus glanced away, remembering being stuck in the human realm for months. “Uh… something like that.”

 

“Hey, I thought we were gonna get a scenery change?” Polly asked, looking around the theater’s unchanged appearance. 

“It will happen a little later in the episode.” The lone figure responded.

 

(Gus opens the floor to questions. Mattholomule, the newest member, is not impressed, implying the objects are fake. At his old school, they had ‘real’ treasures. He shoves Gus’ collection aside and pulls out his human artifacts.)

 

“That’s an egg.” Anne observed flatly. “With a skull painted on it.”

“And a rock painted to look like a phone!” Mabel added. “There’s no way the other kids believe any of this.”

 

(The other members are impressed and want to touch the objects. Mattholomule allows them to. At his old school club, they didn’t have any dumb rules.)

 

Mabel facepalmed. They believed him. How did they believe him?!

 

(Gus reminds him that this isn’t his club. Mattholomule makes a grab for power, asking the other members if they want him to be president. Gus points out that Mattholomule’s objects are fake!)

 

“Seriously! How are any of them buying this?” Dipper questioned. “Even if they’re unfamiliar with human objects, they should at least know what rocks, leaves, and twigs look like!”

Gus nervously rubbed the back of his head. “So, before Luz showed up, a lot of witches assumed humans were primitive because they didn’t have magic.”

All the humans in the room, save Luz, shot him annoyed looks. 

 

(The other members aren’t sure what to think, but seeing Luz’s picture, Gus gets an idea! He knows an expert! A real human! She can verify all the objects! he’ll bring her in tomorrow!)

 

“Finally!” Anne exclaimed. “I’m surprised you didn’t go to her sooner, given you're such a big human fan!”

“Isn’t Luz banned from their school?” Ivy asked. Anne groaned. There was the conflict.

 

(At the Owl House, Luz tells Gus that she’d love to go to school with him, but she can’t because of the ban. Eda comments that Principal Bump did Luz a favor. Hexside is a dweebus factory. )

 

“Finally! An adult that feels the same way about school as we do!” Lee cheered, before starting up a chant of ‘dweebus factory’ with Nate. 

 

(Luz would love to go! Better than unpacking boxes in the ‘Eda coven’. Eda snarks back that it’s the Bad Girl Coven, and she supposes that Luz doesn’t want in on the t-shirt order.)

 

“That isn’t a joke by the way.” Luz commented. “Eda actually had t-shirts made.”

Sprig raised his hand. “I know someone who would love to have one of those! They’re roughly my size. 

Eda simply shrugged before reaching into her hair and tossing a shirt towards the frog boy. “Smallest size I got, kid.” She told him. 

Sprig held up the purple shirt. It may have been small for a witch or human, but for a young frog his age, it was massive. The peace offering for Maddie would need some resizing.

 

(Luz wants to learn magic! The thing they teach at Hexside! Eda storms off, sick of hearing about the school. King follows to go rub it in. Desperate, Gus reluctantly lies about getting the ban lifted. Luz enthusiastically agrees to show up tomorrow!)

 

“Oh Gus….” Dipper grimaced. “You didn’t.”

Gus sighed guiltily, averting his gaze. “I did.” He shamefully admitted. Luz patted his back consolingly, letting him know he was already forgiven for this. 

 

(Gus does a celebration dance outside. He forgets that Hooty is there.)

 

“Hey wait.” Hooty suddenly spoke, looking at his new seat confusedly. “How’d I get here?”

“Don’t worry about it, buddy.” Luz told him. 

“I’m gonna sit in it like a person!” The bird tube excitedly wiggled before contorting his body in a vaguely humanoid pattern to the discomfort of those around him. 

 

(At Hexside, Willow berates Gus for lying to their best friend about getting the ban lifted. Gus tries to explain how desperate the situation was. The H.A.S. members were touching objects!)

 

“Dude, chill.” Nate told Gus. “I get you find our junk cool, but it’s not like all of it's super fragile. Surely you can let them handle some of the sturdier objects.”

“I admit that I was probably a little too strict about that.” Gus admitted. “In my defense though, I only had so many human items at the time. I didn’t want to risk it!”

 

(Willow asks about the wanted posters around the school. Gus took them all down ahead of time. He also got Luz a hood to keep her undercover.)

(“Undercover from what?”)

(Gus immediately shoves the hood onto Luz’s head. He claims that it’s to keep her under wraps until the big reveal later. This calls for pocket confetti!)

 

Dipper groaned as on-screen Luz threw a handful of confetti into the air as she emphasized the ‘pizzazz’. “Great…now there’s two of them.”

“Two of who?” Luz questioned. 

“Two of us!” Mabel answered for her brother, tossing a handful of glitter into the air. 

“Heck yeah!” Luz cheered, tossing a small amount of confetti as well. 

“You still carry that around?” Willow questioned. “I thought you stopped?”

“It just felt right today.” Luz answered. It had been a while since she had felt like herself. Today was the first time in a while she felt right preparing her usual ‘just-in-case’ pocket confetti. She was glad it worked out. 

 

(Gus’ watch bites him. It’s time for school! He and Luz run off, bidding farewell to Willow.)

(“Oh Gus, I hope you know what you’re doing.”)

 

Hop Pop sighed exasperatedly. “Kids….” He bemoaned, shaking his head.

“This will end in disaster.” Stan grumbled. “You’re gonna get your friend dissected.”

Gus just looked down guiltily. 

 

(Back at the Owl house, Eda is talking to herself, trying to convince herself that she’s trying to keep Luz safe. Hexside chews up individuality and spits out bland mush. She admits that’s her beef. Luz deserves to draw her own conclusions. Hooty tells Eda that she taught him and he turned out fine.)

(“I gotta get that girl into school.”)

 

As soon as Eda spoke, the blank walls of the theater vanished in an instant. In their place, monstrous looking lockers and pillared walls appeared. Vague figures could be seen walking at the edges of the room. No one could make out their features, but the outfits the figures were wearing…

“Are those… school uniforms?” Gus questioned, squinting at the figures. 

“They are!” Luz confirmed! “Look! You and Willow are back in your school uniforms!”

Sure enough, the two were no longer in their normal outfits and instead dressed for school. Gus was even wearing his old H.A.S. crown as well. 

 

Before he could comment on this though, Hop Pop interrupted. “It’s not just those two! All you kids are wearing school uniforms!” He pointed out. Next to him, Sprig, Polly, and Anne were now all suddenly wearing Hexside uniforms. Sprig’s uniform bore the red of the Bard track, while Polly’s was just a black hood, with a patch of the Abomination track. Anne, meanwhile, was dressed in the colors of the Beastkeeping track and Ivy wore the colors of the Illusion track. Hop Pop sighed in disappointment. 

“Not one of my kids is wearing a Plant Magic uniform.” He complained, shaking his head.

 

Over by Stan, Dipper and Mabel were examining their own uniforms. Dipper had donned the colors of the Oracle track, while his sister was decorated in the browns of a Beastkeeping student. Next to Mabel, Candy was admiring her Abomination outfit, while Grenda was flexing her Construction track colors. On the other side of the group, Wendy was dressed in the bright greens of the Plant track. Next to her, Tambry bore the light lilac of the Oracle coven and Thompson now belonged to the Healing track. Finally, Lee and Nate wore the colors of the Potions track. 

 

“Hey! I got a uniform too!” King shouted, drawing attention to himself. Unlike the other kids, King’s uniform was just black, lacking any colors to tie him to a particular track. Next to him, Luz wore… her usual white and purple cat eared hoodie. 

“Dang it.” Luz muttered disappointedly. She missed her multi-track uniform. 

“Why is King wearing a different uniform from the rest of us?” Polly asked, examining her friend’s outfit. 

“That’s what younger students wear while they’re still learning their basics.” Eda explained, eyeing up her adoptive son’s outfit . She was largely over her hang-ups about school now. She should really look into getting him signed up for some basic schooling at the very least. She glanced back to Polly’s uniform. “Odd that the scenery change dressed you up for the Abomination track. You’re younger than King. You should be wearing the same outfit.”

The pollywog just shrugged in response. It’s not like she picked this outfit. 

 

(Back at the school, a pair of bullies pick on a kid, only to be dragged away to detention by masked men who can literally smell trouble. Gus explains that Bump hired them after Luz’s last visit. One looks in their direction. Time to run for no reason!)

 

“You know, our high school doesn’t seem so bad anymore!” Thompson stated nervously. “Those guys are terrifying!”

Nate frowned, crossing his arms. “Ugh, detention is the worst!”

“Glad they didn’t have those guys when I was a student there.” Eda scoffed. “That would’ve made my trouble-making a lot more difficult.”

“Reminds me of my High School.” Stan grumbled. “Everytime something went wrong, I was their prime suspect! Granted, they were usually right, but still, it’s the principle of the matter!”

 

(The two bump into Mattholomule, causing Gus to drop some of the wanted posters. He eyes up Luz and writes her off as just another witchling, until he sees her ears. After Gus and Luz leave, he panics, realizing the other members are gonna find out he lied. However, he stops when he notices a few wanted posters Gus forgot to grab.)

(“Oh Gus, I have you now.”)

 

Gus facepalmed. How did he forget to pick up the rest of the posters he had dropped! At least he now knew how Matt had gotten ahold of one. He had assumed he had missed a poster somewhere. 

 

(Outside, Eda stares up at the school, before heading in. Back inside, Gus celebrates dunking on Mattholomule, Luz notices the trophy case and admires it. Gus drags her away just as a guard begins to sniff her out, citing that they have to get to the club room at once! Luz insists that Gus give her the full tour next time.)

 

Luz frowned at her past self in annoyance. She really should’ve caught on to how suspicious Gus had been acting back then. Unfortunately, she had been too distracted at the time by being able to see Hexside in person again.

 

(The two pass by the Abomination professor. Luz wants to apologize to him for last time. They suddenly have time for a full tour! What are the chances?)

 

“Bump really needs to fire Hermonculous.” Willow grumbled. “I’m glad he didn’t recognize Luz right there, but for Titan’s sake, that man is an idiot.”

 

(In Principal Bump’s office, Eda informs him that she wishes to enroll Luz into Hexside. He admits that’s not a bad idea, surprising Eda.)

 

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel bounced in her seat. “You’re going to Magic School!”

“I don’t know, Mabel.” Candy cut in. “If she gets caught, that might ruin her chances.”

Once again, Gus lowered his head shamefully. He may not have realized it in the moment, but his fake unbanning had nearly cost Luz a real unbanning. Luz patted him reassuringly in the back. 

 

(However, before he even seriously considers allowing that, there’s a lot to answer for. Eda thinks he means everything that went down the last time Luz was at Hexside. Bump corrects her. He means all the trouble Eda caused when she was a student.)

(“Huh, I thought there’d be more.”)

 

Everyone turned to stare dumbfounded at Eda who was chuckling at the stack of papers. It hadn’t occurred to her how much the stack would shrink when one removed all of Faust’s bunk accusations against her. Granted, that still left a mountain of her actual troublemaking to deal with. 

Stan gave a low whistle of appreciation. He wished he had raised that much Caine when he had still been in school. Hop Pop just shook his head at the sight. Was he the only responsible caretaker in the room right now? He hoped not, because that was worrying. 

 

(Outside, Gus shows Luz the Grugby field, where they play the ‘sport’! They leave when another guard shows up. Back inside, the two pass by the Plant homeroom. They wave at Willow, who waves back, but also shoots a disapproving glare at Gus.)

 

“Willow, I appreciate that you tried to talk sense into Gus back then.” Luz told the Plant witch next to her. 

“Of course, Luz.” Willow answered with a smile. “Sorry it didn’t work out.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Luz replied. “Though I do have one question. Why didn’t you just tell me the truth yourself?”

Willow smacked her forehead in embarrassment. 

 

(Finally, Gus shows off his homeroom. The Illusion Track! The Blight twins demonstrate illusions on themselves for the teacher, but a third student accidentally erases their facial features, before the teacher fixes it. Luz notices one of Gus’ illusions. It takes notes for him. However, it’s not paying attention. Gus is good. He’s actually moved up a couple of grades.)

 

“Wait, kid.” Lee addressed Gus. “How old are you?”

“I was 12 during this.” He answered, gesturing to the screen. “I’m 13 now.”

Willow leaned in at that. “For reference, Amity’s siblings were 15 or 16 during this, and Gus is in the same grade as them.”

“I out rank them academically too.” Gus smugly shared, temporarily forgetting his guilt. 

“Oh, you’re some kind of poindexter, aren’t ya kid?” Stan asked, in a strangely nostalgic tone of voice. Gus proudly nodded. 

 

(Once again, his watch bites him. It’s time for the H.A.S. meeting! Gus takes a moment to threaten his illusory clone.)

 

“You’re clones aren’t sentient, are they?” Dipper asked worriedly. 

“No.” Gus replied. “I just built a ton of different behaviors into them to make that seem more real than they really are. Unfortunately, those behaviors sometimes get mixed up or play at random, so I occasionally get situations where one of my clones doesn't act the way I want it to.”

 

(The members are excited as Gus introduces Luz. He asks her to inspect the objects. However, before she can, Mattholomule stops her.)

 

“Oh no!” Anne cringed. “Here it comes!”

Soos worriedly covered his eyes in response. “I can’t watch, dudes!”

 

(He’s new at school, so making friends has been hard. He lied. The objects are fakes. He thought being important would make people like him. Gus and the other members accept him. He has a place among them.)

 

Sounds of disbelief and confusion rose from everyone except Luz and Gus. 

“Wasn’t this kid clearly scheming something when we last saw him?” Anne questioned, lost. “Did he change his mind just now?

Stan narrowed his eyes at the kid on screen as he gave his speech. “No… he’s clearly up to something. Just don’t know what yet.”

 

(Back with Eda, She’s being forced to clean up all the hexed graffiti she left behind. Mother, noooo!!!)

 

“Please tell us how to make living graffiti!” Nate suddenly begged, turning to Eda. “We’ll do anything!”

Eda gave the boy a predatory grin. “Anything, huh?”

“Uh….” The boy stammered nervously. “Within reason?” He added questioningly. 

“Hah!” Eda laughed at his reaction. “Relax kid. I was just trying to scare you. I think I still have a few old cans of that laying around somewhere. Just keep it out of sight from anyone that doesn’t already know about the supernatural. 

“Well, that won’t be a problem.” Nate agreed.

 

(The H.A.S. meeting has ended now, with the other three members filing out of the room. Mattholomule thanks Luz and Gus for being so forgiving. He just has one thing to say…)

 

“Now, here it comes.” Stan repeated Sprig’s words from earlier. 

“No,” Sprig disagreed. “If he was gonna turn Luz in, wouldn’t he have done it by now?”

 

(Two of the masked guards storm into the room.)

(“There she is! She’s the intruder!”)

 

“What?!” Sprig shouted in disbelief. “Why?! He’s already come clean! What’s the point?”

Gus groaned, frustrated with seeing Matt at his worst again. “He’ll explain soon….” He told Sprig. 

 

(Luz begs Gus to tell the guards that he got the ban lifted as she is dragged away. She is dragged past by the Plant Homeroom, drawing Willow’s attention. Luz is being taken to detention. She thinks that doesn’t sound so bad. She is immediately proved wrong.)

 

As soon as the door to detention comes to life, the scenery of the theater shifts to the hallway leading towards detention, with those masked guards lining the hallway on either side. A recreation of the door sat in the distance beyond the screen, staring at everyone in the audience.

 

“Holy Cannoli!” Stan yelped, as his niece and nephew also screamed. “That’s detention for you guys?!”

“Unfortunately….” Willow confirmed, shuddering. “The trauma is a very strong deterrent against troublemaking.”

Wendy and her friends all shrank in on themselves at the sight of the door. Normal detention didn’t seem so bad now. 

“Luz!” Anne exclaimed in fear. “How the heck are you alive!?”

“I promise that it looks worse than it actually is.” Luz shrugged. 

 

Suddenly, the scenery of the theater shifted backwards a few feet, pulling the door in the distance closer to their seats. 

“We-we’re being dragged towards it.” Thompson fearfully pointed out. 

“It’s fine, man!” Gus reassured him. “These scenery changes aren’t real!”

 

(The scene shifts back to Gus and Mattholomule. Mattholomule mocks Gus for falling for his earlier act. He doesn’t want friends! He wants power and drama!)

 

“So that’s what it was.” Stan observed. “The kid was just trying to stir up trouble for its own sake.”

Gus shrugged. “Kinda? There’s a bit more to it, but I don’t think I can get into it until a later episode.”

“This kid comes back?” Hop Pop questioned incredulously. 

 

(Time for some executive action! Gus pulls the fire alarm, causing it to spray both him and Mattholomule. Both are dragged off to detention and fed to the door.)

 

“Are you sure that it’s worse than it looks?” Anne worriedly asked as the surrounding scenery suddenly picked up speed, the door in the distance nearly upon them. “Because I have some experience with getting nearly eaten alive, and it is never pleasant!”

“This… wasn’t pleasant either.” Luz admitted, wincing. “But I promise that we aren’t literally being eaten here.”

As soon as Luz made that promise, the duplicate door engulfed the audience into its open maw!

 

(Inside, Gus and Luz are reunited.)

 

Once more, the scenery shifted. The theater now resembled the dark, crumbling room of detention. 

 

(She thought he got the ban lifted! Before he can apologize though, the ground splits open into a second mouth. Glowing blue sacs containing other students can be seen.)

 

Before they could get their bearings, the ground between them and the screen similarly split open, mirroring what was being shown in the episode. 

Anne just gestured wildly at the screen and their surroundings, while staring Luz down. Luz, at least, had the good sense to facepalm. 

“Okay, bad timing on these visuals.”

 

Nearby, Dipper and Mabel both shuddered at said visuals. The detention pit looked like something born out of Weirdmageddon. 

 

(In the Cafeteria, Eda has finished de-ghosting the girl’s changing room. Bump wonders if she’s ready to give up. However, Eda notices two girls helping each other with magic. She acknowledges that Luz would love it here, and is ready to continue. Bump gleefully offers her a plunger.)

 

“Yeck.” Eda groaned in disgust, sticking her tongue out at the screen. “I’m half certain Bump threw in a few things that I wasn’t actually responsible for, just so he could save money paying an actual janitor.”

“And I thought I was a troublemaker in school.” Stan commented. “Your pranks plagued your old school for decades, Clawthorne! I’m impressed!”

 

(Back in the detention pit, Luz demands to know how this passes for detention! This is a death sentence! Gus doesn’t know, he’s never been in detention before! Mattholomule has! He tells the two of them to do exactly as he says if they want to leav- A worm creature drags him into the pit, where he is quickly encased in one of the glowing blue sacs.)

 

Loser! ” Anne coughed quickly, prompting snorts of laughter from her group and the Gravity Falls citizens, alleviating some of their tension regarding their new surroundings. Gus just grimaced. Sure, Matt had been a jerk when they first met, but the two of them were cool now.

 

(Luz once again demands to know why Gus lied about the ban. He explains that he was afraid and acted stupid. Because he’s skipped grades, he’s also younger than all of his other classmates. It’s hard to be overlooked and ignored. But at the H.A.S. he mattered! He could make sure no one would ever get left behind!)

 

Stan looked away from the screen uncomfortably. Had he robbed Ford of a place like that?

 

(Luz gets it. She just wishes he told the truth. However, they’re still trapped in detention. Gus has a plan! Luz asks where they start.)

(“By leaving no one behind.”)

 

Mabel spoke up. “Don’t tell me you guys are going to leap into-?”

 

(Gus and Luz leap into the pit!)

 

“Ugh, ew!” Mabel groaned in disgust as their surroundings once again shifted to match the interior of the pit. Copies of the worm creatures slithered up and down the walls in between more of the blue sacs, occasionally stopping to hiss at the audience. 

“How is this not horrifically traumatizing for you two?!” Ivy exclaimed to Luz and Gus. The two of them just shrugged. 

“This is nothing compared to everything else I saw later on.” Luz told her, prompting deeply concerned looks from everyone. 

 

(At the bottom, the two grab  Mattholomule’s pod. He’s in a trance, being told he will be a good student. Gus uses “human magic” to cut him free.)

(“Am I a good student?”)

 

“Dude.” Lee deadpanned. “Your school brainwashes you?”

Gus shrugged. “It wears off after a while. I think it’s government mandated.”

“Your government sucks, kid.” Nate added, to which Gus muttered something about them having no idea.

 

(They’re quickly surrounded by the monstrous worms. Gus summons illusions to cover their escape. At the top, using a large bone he grabbed during their escape, Gus tells Luz that they’ll have to break down the door!)

 

“Yeah! Fight the power!!!” Wendy shouted in support, with the others shouting their own encouragement!

 

(Outside, Willow removes the barricade keeping the door shut, just as Eda and Bump turn the corner. Her tasks are done. Luz will be enrolled into Hexside. He promises not to tell the Emperor’s coven about Luz. Eda’s student is his student. Just then, the door to detention shatters, revealing Gus and Luz.)

 

Just as the on-screen Gus and Luz broke free, the scenery of the theater once again shifted to show the hallway leading to the detention pit. However, there was one key difference. The imposing door from before had been completely demolished. Several members of the audience sighed in relief at the sight.

“Ooh….” Anne winced. “Really bad timing there…. This will not end well.”

Stan just shrugged at the situation. “Eh, School is overrated anyways. Even if it does teach magic.”

“Plus… do ya really want to attend a school that feeds ya to a horrifying flesh pit as a punishment?” Hop Pop asked uneasily.

To everyone’s surprise, Luz nodded. “I’ll do whatever it takes to become a witch.”

 

(Eda excitedly announces that she got Luz into Hexside! Bump calls off the worm creatures, and angrily rescinds the offer of admission.)

(“To think that any student of yours would be capable of doing anything but create chaos! Eda! Take your student and leave!”)

 

“So much for the school.” Anne moped. “I may not have the best relationship with school, but I’m still sorry this didn’t work out for you Luz.”

To her surprise though, Luz just smiled brightly. “Just you wait Anne.” The other girl replied. 

 

(However, Gus comes clean. The whole situation is his fault. He accepts Luz’s punishment as his own. Bump accepts this, and barring any more trouble, Luz will officially be enrolled in Hexside at the start of next semester.)

 

At the announcement of her officially being accepted into Hexside, Luz’s outfit suddenly changed into a school uniform . However, unlike the others, Luz’s uniform consisted of various shades of grey. 

“Good on ya, Luz!” Hop Pop congratulated the girl. “It sure is refreshing to see such an eager desire to learn.”

“Thank you, Mr. Plantar.” Luz happily replied.

“Why does your uniform look like it lost a fight with a bucket of bleach, kid?” Stan questioned. 

“This is the outfit for new students!” Luz explained. “It indicates that I haven’t been assigned to a magic track yet. It’ll change once I pick… one.”

“Ooh, what are you going to study?” Mabel wondered. 

Luz grinned and held a finger up to her lips. “Spoilers! You’ll just have to wait and see.”

 

(Eda takes a moment to talk to Luz. She’s only allowing this because she has faith in Luz. Luz is too smart for the One-Witch, One-Coven junk. Maybe Luz will even show them some of that Bad Girl Coven magic too.)

 

Eda took the opportunity to affectionately rub her student’s, no… her daughter's head. 

“Like I told you back then,” the Owl Lady whispered to her kid. “You were too smart for that nonsense, and you showed the whole of the Isles that Bad Girl Coven Magic. I couldn’t be more proud of you.”

Luz said nothing. She just smiled and leaned into Eda’s side, basking in the warmth of her adoptive mother’s affection. 

 

(With that taken care of, Bump removes Gus as president of the Human Appreciation Society and gives the crown to Mattholomule.)

 

As the on-screen crown landed loosely on Matt’s head, the duplicate crown Gus had been wearing quickly faded out of existence. The young illusionist took a moment to dramatically bow his head, fondly remembering his time as president. He was pulled from his thoughts by the sounds of complaints. 

“What the heck?!” Grenda’s harsh voice shouted. “This jerk got what he wanted?! This is the worst!!!”

Gus quickly calmed her before she could break something in her anger. “It’s okay! I promise! I’ll explain after the episode, but this is fine. Trust me.”

 

(Eda and Bump leave. They have paperwork to fill out, much to Eda’s annoyance. With the adults gone, Gus asks if Luz wants the rest of the tour. Willow can show them what plants to not touch in the greenhouse! And then let them touch them! The three run off excitedly, leaving  Mattholomule collapsed on the ground.)

 

“Deserved!” Polly called out, pointing and laughing at the screen. 

 

(A brief montage is shown of just some of the things Eda did as a student of Hexside. Ghosts in the girl’s changing room, Abominations in the cafeteria, playing annoying pop music over the intercom for 5 hours straight, releasing two giant bugs and the school griffin.)

(“Wow. Bump was not exaggerating. You were a terrible student.”)

 

—End of Episode—

 

“Oh wow.” Nate exclaimed in wonder as the photo montage at the end of the episode started. “That was… ow!” He yelped as he was interrupted by a sharp peck from Owlbert. 

“Keep those thoughts to yourself, kid!” Eda commanded sternly. “I know I was a little heartthrob back then, but I don’t want to hear kids young enough to be my actual kids ogling a picture of me in a towel!”

“I was commenting on the pranks themselves!” Nate protested, waving Owlbert away. “I was admiring your pranks, not the picture of you when you were our age!”

“Oh…” Eda winced, gesturing for Owlbert to come back. “My bad, then!” She apologized as the episode ended. As soon as the credits started, the theater reverted to its usual blank appearance, and the uniforms the kids had been wearing turned back into their normal clothes. 

 

Rolling his eyes at Eda’s shenanigans, Dipper cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention. 

“Now that the episode is over,” he began. “Can we talk about what the heck was up with that detention pit? How is something like that remotely okay?”

“Like I said in the last discussion, kid,” Eda replied. “You’d be surprised what people accept when it’s been normalized for long enough. On top of that, schools like Hexside are required by our government to have and maintain detention pits to ‘discourage’ subversive behaviors later in life.”

“Is that where the brainwashing comes in?” Wendy asked, sounding miffed. 

Eda sighed. “Yeah. That’s the other half of it. Encouraging folks from a young age to not question authority. A single trip doesn’t last very long, but I’m pretty sure multiple encounters with the detention pit have a longer lasting effect over time.”

 

“That bites.” Anne commented. “What about that little twerp, Matt something-or-other? Did he abuse his power as president?”

Gus laughed in response. “He tried. However, once the other members heard how he became president, the club officially disbanded once they stopped coming to meetings.”

“Oh no! That’s terrible!” Mabel gasped. 

“It’s fine.” Gus reassured her. “I said it officially disbanded. There’s nothing stopping us from meeting outside of school!”

“So you’re president again?” Dipper asked curiously. 

Gus shook his head. “No one’s really in charge anymore. The others were bored with my lectures and unnecessarily strict rules. So now we just meet at each other’s houses to talk about human stuff and try to theorize the purpose of the junk you guys throw away.”

“Bet that’s pretty easy with a human friend!” Sprig quipped. 

Gus shrugged. “It could be, but that takes the fun out of it. We don’t really ask Luz about stuff until it’s time to double check our theories.”

 

“Uh, speaking of Luz.” Lee cut in, before turning towards Luz herself. “What did the principal mean by 'you'll start attending next semester’? Wouldn’t you be going back to earth before then?”

Luz shook her head. “No, the Boiling Isles’ school system doesn’t follow the same schedule most schools in the US follow. It’s closer to a year-round school. Instead of getting three months off for Summer, there’s a two week break, then school starts right back up.”

“No summer?” Nate commented, frowning. “I don’t like the sound of that.”

Luz shrugged. “It’s not that big a deal. They actually get more time off from school with how they do it. It’s just more spread out throughout the year then all bunched in the middle.”

 

“I think we’ll stick to what we’re familiar with.” Wendy replied on her friends’ behalf. “In the meantime, if no one else has anything else to add, I’d like to start the next episode.” She said, as she touched her side, feeling the unfinished carving she had started working on last night, using the wood the Bat Queen had given her. 

With no objections from the others, the next episode began without further ado. 

 

——

The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 10

Escape of the Palismen

——

 

(The Owl House residents are at the Slayground. Eda and Luz sit off to the side as King tries to claim the top of the slide as his throne! Another child tells King that he’s using the slide wrong and shoves him down it.)

 

“Oh no.” King complained. “Not this again.”

Eda affectionately rubbed his head. “Aw King. Are you still that grumpy about this kid?”

“That’s not it.” He replied, guiltily. “It’s something else.”

 

(King demands that Eda blast the child that pushed him.)

(“Yeah, I’m not using Owlbert to blow up a five-year-old.”)

 

“You’d really be wanted then.” Sprig quipped. Meanwhile, Dipper shot a suspicious look towards King. 

 

(Luz asks where Eda got him. Eda clarifies that she didn’t ‘get’ Owlbert. She made him from the branch of an ancient tree.)

 

Wendy sat up at once. “What?!” She questioned aloud, startling those around her, and drawing everyone’s attention to herself. 

“Uh.” She paused, stammering, before clearing her throat. “Sorry… just surprising…”

“Right….” Eda replied, clearly suspicious at Wendy’s reaction. However, she decided not to question it for now. “I suppose I need to explain that one in more detail.”

 

(He’s her Palisman and the two of them are bonded for life. She’d destroy anyone who’d hurt him.)

 

“As my on-screen self just said, Owlbert is what’s called a ‘Palisman’.” Eda explained, raising her staff up for everyone to see.

“So, that’s what a Palisman is.” Dipper observed, marking the information into his Journal. 

“Correct!” Eda nodded, before continuing. “Life-long partners that help a witch focus their magic. No matter how strong a witch is on their own, their magic is stronger still when casting with their Palisman. It used to be that when young witches came of age, they would carve their own or inherit a Palisman that was passed down through their family.” She explained. “However, in recent years, Palistrom wood has been overharvested, causing it to be endangered. As such, new Palismen aren’t being born as often as they used to be. So most bond with inherited Palismen.”

 

Wendy listened quietly, taking in Eda’s every word. She gently clutched at her side, a feeling of rough wood under fabric. Just what had the Bat Queen given her? Luz meanwhile, looked down guiltily as the episode continued. Eda would soon learn what actually happened when she borrowed Owlbert. 

 

(King is unbothered by Eda’s refusal to murder a small child. Revenge will be all the sweeter if they fall by his hand alon- The same child from before pushes King over. Tag! He’s it!)

 

“I have more to say about Palisman, but let’s save it for after the episode.” Eda finished, before turning her attention back to the screen. Just in time for…

 

(King unleashes his greatest weapon… his squeak of rage! Eda loves it.)

 

Eda couldn’t help but chuckle, grinning nostalgically. It had been so long since the last time King had squealed like that. Titan’s pits, she had missed it. 

 

(Luz notices something on Owlbert’s foot. Eda explains that it’s his interlock. It’s where he fits on her staff. Every Palisman has one. Eda suddenly finds herself somewhere else.)

 

Eda quickly ceased laughing and swore under her breath at the shift in mood. She had nearly forgotten how much her curse had been acting up that day. 

“Are you okay, Miss Clawthorne?” Ivy asked concernedly. 

“Yes and no….” Eda replied cryptically. “My curse acting up is normal, so it’s nothing I’m not already used to.”

 

(Eda wakes up as Luz calls her name. It’s the curse. They need to get home. Now! Luz calls for King. Reluctantly, King leaves with them. Revenge will have to wait. The Usperer hugs him.)

 

“Sorry Eda.” King apologized, sounding down. “I was too caught up in my own nonsense to realize you needed help.”

Eda said nothing in response, except to place a comforting hand on his shoulder.

 

(After the theme song, Eda collapses tiredly onto the couch. Luz offers to go get some elixir for her. Eda waves the offer off. She’ll get it herself in a little bit.)

 

Eda winced at her own line, before focusing on her son again. “Don’t blame yourself, King. I certainly didn’t help by downplaying my curse like I used to.”

 

(Luz offers to stay home and help. She’ll even put King in a little doctor’s outfit! Eda again turns this down. She’s been dealing with the curse for longer than Luz had been alive. She knows how to take care of herself.)

 

“And yet…” Eda thought to herself, mentally berating her past shelf for not getting the potion as soon as possible, or even allowing Luz to get it for her. 

 

(Luz asks how she got it. Eda doesn’t know. Someone gave it to her. She doesn’t care because she’s fine. She reminds Luz that she has plans with Tweedledum and Twerpledee.)

 

“Heeeey!” Gus complained, turning towards Eda. “That was uncalled for, Miss Eda!”

“Dibs on Tweedledum.” Willow quickly interrupted, causing Gus to gasp in offense. “I don’t want to be Twerpledee!” He exclaimed, prompting a few giggles at his expense. 

 

(Luz is going to the grudgby game with her friends. Hexside vs Glandus High. Glandus sucks! Eda sends Luz off to have fun at sport. Luz reminds King to not spend all day plotting revenge.)

 

The frog and human kids all booed Glandus for the fun of it, which Gus and Willow both greatly appreciated. 

“King, I never asked.” Luz addressed the baby titan after the jeering ended. “What did you do while I was out? You didn’t spend all day obsessing over revenge, did you?”

King’s silence regarding her question worried her greatly. 

 

(At Hexside, Luz greets Willow and Gus. Gus is super jazzed to wave his flags! Luz asks if it’s weird if she’s not wearing Hexside’s colors. Willow points out that it’s even worse. Luz is wearing Glandus’ colors in her normal outfit.)

 

“Ooh….” Anne grimaced as Luz was mistaken for a Glandus nerd. “Not a great first impression for your new school. Showing up in the enemy’s colors.”

 

(Gus suggests that Luz raid the lost and found box for Hexside clothing. Soon after, Luz returns, decked out in Hexside gear! She accidentally does the splits.)

 

The entire room, even the adults collectively winced and groaned in sympathy. 

“Were you okay?” Mabel asked worriedly. 

“I was okay after a minute.” Luz replied, her face scrunched up as she remembered the pain she felt from those splits.

 

(Unfortunately, the airship left without her, Willow, and Gus. Willow tells her that she and Gus didn’t want to leave Luz behind. Gus mutters that he was.)

 

Luz quickly shot a mildly annoyed look in Gus’ direction, and he purposely avoided eye contact with her.

“Aw man.” Mabel moped. “You’re gonna miss the game!”

 

(Luz wonders how they’ll get to Glandus. It’s too far to walk. Willow adds that her parents are working, otherwise they could just give her a ride on one of their staffs. Luz gets an idea. She can get them a staff!)

 

Luz gulped, then quickly glanced at Eda, who was just quietly watching the episode, her expression betraying nothing about what she might be thinking. Nervously, Luz turned her attention back to the episode. 

 

(At the Owl House, King has finished his revenge plotting. He steps into Eda’s room to share. However, he instead finds the Owl Beast! Kings begs for the beast to stay back!!! And it… obeys?)

 

“Wha…?” Eda wondered aloud. She had tensed when her cursed form appeared on screen, but released in confusion when her beast form suddenly obeyed King. 

“Say, Eda.” Hop Pop cut in, drawing her attention. “Why are your eyes weird here?”

Eda studied the scene a little closer. “Hey, you’re right. One of my eyes is still normal!”

 

(Eda is only partially transformed! Somehow, this has left it in a super suggestible state. King now has the perfect weapon to unleash upon the slayground! He grabs a bottle of elixir, just in case she goes rogue on him.)

 

Eda stared in shock at the screen before rounding on King, nearly in hysterics. “You sicced me on a bunch of kids?!”

“I’m sorry!” King shouted in apology. “I promise you didn’t hurt anyone!”

Eda collapsed back into seat in relief. “I’m gonna need a minute….” She muttered. “But we’re gonna talk about this later, King.”

King nodded guiltily. Luz exchanged a worried glance with Willow and Gus.

 

(Luz returns at that moment. She wants to borrow Eda’s staff. King lies, claiming Eda is tired and speaks for her. He grabs Owlbert and hands him over to Luz. He hurriedly sends Luz off on her way. Close call!)

 

“King!” Eda shouted in alarm. “Owlbert is not yours to hand out!”

Meanwhile Luz just groaned in embarrassment. “How the heck did I not realize something was up with that?”

“You were caught up trying to help your friends?” Candy suggested, with Mabel and Grenda backing her up by nodding in agreement. 

 

(Time for revenge! Owl Eda eats a chair. King is confident about this plan!)

 

Stan huffed a laugh. “That’s some wildly misplaced confidence there, fuzz ball.” King muttered in annoyance at the nickname, but acknowledged that he couldn’t argue the older man’s point. 

 

(Outside, Luz and her friends board Owlbert’s staff. She copies what she’s seen Eda do and slaps the staff to make Owlbert speed up, but he instead speeds out of Luz’s control.)

 

Eda groans at the sight of Luz slapping Owlbert. “Luz, I….” She pauses, trying to think of what to say. Finally, she sighs tiredly. “I should've started your flying lessons a lot sooner.”

Luz shrank down in her seat, saying nothing.

 

(They crash into a tree and they all go tumbling to the ground. Owlbert hits the ground hard, head-first. Hard enough to crack his wooden body.)

 

“Owlbert!!” Mabel shouted in concern as a few others gasped at the large gash, before looking around the theater for him. After a few moments, she found him perched on top of the stable, having apparently left his staff at some point. Despite appearing agitated at the scene, he appeared to be physically fine. 

While everyone else was reacting to Owlbert’s injury, Luz quickly glanced at her mentor. Eda was sitting perfectly still, her attention fully focused on the screen. Luz had no idea what she could be thinking right now, but she was sure that it wasn’t good.

 

(He flies away from Luz when she gets up, leaving his staff behind. Luz calls after him, but he ignores her, disappearing into the woods. The three kids chase him into a creepy cave, trying to get him back. Willow warns Luz that it’s easy to get lost in this part of the forest, but Luz insists that they keep following. Eda will kill her if they don’t get the palisman back!)

 

Finally, Eda seemed to realize Luz was staring at her. Turning her attention to her apprentice, the Owl Lady paused, recognizing the look of guilt and fear in Luz’s face. Sighing, Eda placed a hand on the girl’s back. 

“We’ll talk after this episode, Luz.” Eda whispered to her student. “But I want you to know that I don’t think any less of you because of this.”

Luz gave a small nod in response.

 

(In the cave, Willow keeps stepping on a lot of crunchy twigs. Or rather, they’re twigs as long as she doesn’t look down. The trio are stopped by the unexpected appearance of the Bat Queen’s children.)

 

“Oh that is a massive red flag.” Sprig commented. “In Amphibia, if you find a place that’s carpeted with bones, you leave. Quickly.”

“I couldn’t leave.” Luz replied immediately. “Not without Owlbert.”

 

(Willow and Gus would rather take their chances with Eda than tangle with the Bat Queen. Luz, though, spots Owlbert. However, the Bat Queen looms out of the darkness, anger on her face as she steps between Luz and Owlbert. She glares down at Luz.)

(“Hello, small human.”)

 

“She looks… significantly less friendly than her previous appearance.” Anne observed. 

Wendy couldn’t help but agree. This Bat Queen looked so much more hostile than the one she met last night. What was going on?

 

(King lays siege to the Slayground, riding upon Owl Eda’s back. Terrified of the Owl Beast, all the children run away screaming and crying.)

 

Eda tensed up at the sight of her cursed form bearing down on children. Thankfully, the kids had the good sense to run away before the Owl Beast could get close to them. However, she still had King to worry about. She hoped her past self came to her senses, before King lost control of the Owl Beast. 

 

(King claims the throne! His victory is interrupted by Owl Eda chewing on the slide. She’s no longer listening to him.)

 

Eda facepalmed. “So much for that.” She muttered. 

 

(Back in the Bat Queen’s cave, Willow and Gus are scared of the large demon woman, while Luz is calm. She’s babysat her kids before after all. Luz has got this.)

(“You know, that could’ve gone worse.”)

 

“Why on earth did you think that would work?!” Hop Pop shouted, completely flabbergasted. 

Luz sighed and shook her head at her past self. “I somehow got it in my head that compliments worked backwards on the Boiling Isles. I wasn’t entirely wrong, to be fair, but it wasn’t a perfect swap like I had assumed here.”

 

(Luz goes on to explain that Owlbert ran away. She’s just trying to get him back is all. However, the Bat Queen prevents her from grabbing Owlbert.)

(“To be careless with a staff, it’s very serious, I protect him.”)

 

Luz nodded in silent agreement. The fear of losing Owlbert due to her own mistakes had really opened her eyes that a staff, and by extension a Palisman, was more than just a nifty magic stick. It was a serious responsibility. 

 

(Luz tries to explain that Owlbert is Eda’s Palisman and reminds Bat Queen that she owes Eda a favor. However, not even this changes her mind. Eda was careless.)

 

“Well, that’s not fair.” Polly pointed out. “She wasn’t herself when it happened.”

 

(“Taken by human who steals, hurts, frightens. He told me all!”)

 

Despite having heard this before, Luz looked up in astonishment as a thought occurred to her for the first time. The Bat Queen had spoken like she had expected that sort of behavior from Luz. From a human. 

 

Had the Bat Queen known about Philip?

 

(Luz tries to explain to Owlbert that she never mean to hurt him. She asks him to trust her. The Bat Queen explains that trust must be earned… through trials! Willow explains that the Bat Queen is known for setting up impossible trials. No one has won against her! However, Luz has no choice. She accepts. Willow and Gus will be there to support her! The Bat Queen ties them up. No helping!)

 

“Oof… you had to do trials?” Anne questioned. “Been there, done that. At least you were told ahead of time that you would be doing trials.”

 

(The trials begin! First trial! Milk the spider demon! Luz is disgusted, but to earn back Owlbert’s trust, she’ll do it.)

 

“Oh my frog!” Hop Pop exclaimed, disgusted at the sight. “Udders don’t belong on a spider! That’s just wrong! Sick and wrong!” The farm frog continued, dry-heaving as he spoke. 

“Ugh.” Stan groaned, while nodding in agreement. “You said it, Plantar! That just doesn’t look right.”

“Udders belong on Cow-apillars!” Hop Pop shouted insistently. 

“Forgot your animals are freaks too.” The conman muttered, looking disgusted as he shuddered. 

 

(For the second trial, she must remove a bees’ nest… which is actually a giant bee! Gus briefly breaks free of his restraints, only to be tied up again.)

 

“None of you dudes are having a good time.” Soos commented absentmindedly.

 

(For the third trial, Luz must give her babies a bath! Willow and Gus offer to go get Eda. Luz refuses. She admits that she acted selfishly and hurt Owlbert. She has to do this herself.)

 

Anne, Dipper, and Mabel all gave Luz concerned looks at her on-screen self’s insistence that she do it alone. Similarly, Stan and Hop Pop both found Luz’s words concerning. 

 

Eda and King both turned to Luz, worry in their eyes. 

“Luz….” Eda started, reaching out her good hand towards her pupil. Luz instinctively hunched inwards, before stopping herself and leaning into Eda’s hand. “Sorry.” She mumbled. “I promise I know better now. Just…” she trailed off. 

“It’s fine, Luz” Eda told her. “I get it.”

 

(Back at the slayground, Owl Eda eats a swing.)

 

Eda rolled at her onscreen self while rubbing Luz’s back. So that’s where the swing had come from. 

 

(King tries to get her back under control by punching her side. This only makes Owl Eda angry, slowly turning to stare him down. He just put himself on the menu.)

 

Once again, Eda tensed. She knew King got out of this unharmed, but she would never not worry at seeing the Owl Beast’s wrath directed towards her kids. 

Hop Pop jumped up, standing in his seat, reaching towards the screen in a panic. “The elixir! You packed an elixir!”

At this reminder, others in the room relaxed. This would be over soon. 

 

(What was he thinking? He was a fool to think he could control the Owl Beast. His hand snags on his bag, the bottle of elixir poking out. He’s a genius! He throws the bottle straight into Owl Eda’s open mouth and she coughs up the cork, indicating that it opened inside of her.)

 

Hop Pop sat back down relieved that Eda got her medicine in time, just as his granddaughter turned towards King in congratulations. 

“Great job, King! You managed to get it to her on the first try!”

“Yeah… about that….” The young demon reluctantly responded. 

 

(However… she’s not changing back like usual. Something is wrong, she’s still in her cursed state. King tries to flee, but gets his foot caught in a rope. Owl Eda closes in.)

 

“Say what?!” Hop Pop gasped, jumping back up in his seat. “But why?! What’s going on? Eda?” He frantically asked, turning to the woman in question. However, she had turned away from the others, hunched in on herself just as Luz had been. 

 

(Just before she can attack, animal control arrives on the scene. The demon hunters have apparently fallen on hard times. This job is all they have at the moment. Time to put on their happy faces.)

 

Eda, at least, relaxed. She had come to while in the back of their truck, so she knew this was almost over. And thankfully she had yet to hurt anybody, but she wouldn’t be too broken up if the Owl Beast roughed the demon hunters up. Especially now that she knew what they tried to do to Luz and her friends. 

 

The rest of the room, however, did not have the benefit of hindsight, becoming even more concerned at the reappearance of the demon hunters. 

“Great. Just what this situation needed. Bunch of homicidal survivalists.” Stan complained. 

 

(The parents of the children King and Owl Eda frightened called them. The group are able to quickly subdue Owl Eda, shocking her into submission. They place her into the back of their truck.)

 

“No!” Mabel cried out as the demon hunters took Eda away. 

 

(Back in the Bat Queen’s cave, Gus once again escapes only to be recaptured. Meanwhile, Luz has successfully completed all of the Bat Queen’s trials. She’s proved her dedication to Owlbert. She apologizes for the pain she caused him. She promises to be more careful.)

 

For the first time since the episode started, Luz smiled. As much as she regretted hurting Owlbert and would take it back in a heartbeat if she could, she couldn’t deny that the lesson she learned that day made her a better person.

 

(Owlbert hops forward to go with her. Only for the Bat Queen to immediately restrain him. She insists on one more trial! Luz must face her in battle!)

(The Bat Queen attacks!)

 

“What?!” Wendy gasps fearfully. “What is her problem?!”

“She is… extremely protective when it comes to Palismen.” Luz explained. “We’ll see why soon.”

 

(Luz frees Willow and Gus, but the Bat Queen’s children swoop in to keep them busy, leaving Luz to continue facing Bat Queen alone.)

 

“Luz!” Eda gasped. “Why didn’t you tell me the Bat Queen attacked you?!”

“It wasn’t my place to tell you.” Luz replied softly. 

“Yes, it was!” Eda fired back. “You’re allowed to speak up for yourself!”

“I mean her reason for this.” Luz clarified. “Her reason for acting like this wasn’t for me to share.”

“What are you talking…”

 

(The Bat Queen dives down to attack, with Luz blocking the attack with Owlbert’s staff. While struggling to hold off the Bat Queen, she notices something on the demon’s clawed foot.)

(“Is that an interlock?”)

 

“…about.” Eda finished, whispering the final word in shock. She stared in disbelief at the large interlock on the Bat Queen’s foot. 

 

(Luz shoves the Bat Queen away and confronts her with the truth.)

(“You were a Palisman”)

 

Across the room, sitting next to Dipper as he frantically updated his journal, Wendy stared in quiet contemplation at the scene. Again, she reached for the unfinished carving she had started last night, except this time, she pulled it out. Holding it close so no one else could see it, she studied her work closely. Uneven edges in the rough shape of the animal she had been going for. Posed in a seated position, and its bushy tail wrapped around its four legs. The head was still mostly unshaped, but still bore a look of rugged elegance. There was still a lot of work before it was finished, so that made it all the more surprising when Wendy felt the tiny pulse of warmth emanate from the figure. 

She nearly dropped it, before quickly putting it away again, her thoughts tripping over each other as they raced around in her head. 

 

(Back at the slayground, King manages to free himself from the ropes he was caught in. He is confronted by the usurper child. King must withdraw his claim to the throne of the slayground in order to save Eda.)

 

“Wait! That kid was actually after your ‘throne’?!” Sprig exclaimed. “That wasn’t just you being weirdly obsessed with it?”

“I think he was going along with my fantasy actually.” King clarified. 

 

(King chases after the animal control cart, which has thankfully been stopped due to traffic. King climbs into the back with Owl Eda. He isn’t sure if Eda can hear him in her partially transformed state, but he apologizes for using her for her cursed form’s state, simply because he felt weak. He’s supposed to be her friend. He wishes there was some way to remind her of who he is.)

 

“Oh King.” Polly sympathized, hugging him

 

(He realizes there is! Eda loves his squeak of rage! He squeals with all his might. Eda’s laughter replaces the growling of the Owl Beast and changes back to normal.)

 

Eda smiled at the second squeak of the episode. As glad as she was to see him maturing and growing up, she was going to miss his squeak of rage. Maybe she should see about getting copies of the scenes he squeaked.

 

(She wonders what happened. King starts to explain, then backs out and claims he just woke up too. Eda isn’t buying it. But for now, it’s time to go.)

(“Hey Lady! Have you seen a monster that kinda looks like you?”)

 

Mabel scoffed, offended on Eda’s behalf. “How rude! That jerk.”

Eda just shrugged. “He’s not wrong though. The Owl Beast does look like me.”

 

(Back in the forest, Luz asks the Bat Queen again. She was once a Palisman, wasn’t she? The demon woman admits it. She was once part of a grand staff, made for a giant! But she was broken, discarded.)

 

When the scene transitioned back to what was going on in the forest, everyone sat up in interest. Especially Eda and Wendy. Eda wanted to know more about the Bat Queen being a massive Palisman, as did Wendy.

 

(Luz guesses that’s why she was so protective of Owlbert. But it’s not just Owlbert. The entire forest lights up with eyes. Numerous palisman watch from the trees above. Some show signs of abuse or neglect.)

(“I’m here to take the lost. The forgotten.”)

 

As the on-screen Bat Queen spoke, a large crack is heard, drawing everyone’s attention to the Stable. From the roof, in-between the small perches already present, a far more massive perch was now growing, slowly forming into shape. Startled from his position on top of the Stable, Owlbert flew away, circling overhead all three groups, looking for a new place to land. 

 

(Luz understands, but explains that Owlbert is not forgotten. The Bat Queen lashes out! …only to be stopped by Owlbert.)

 

“Wait?!” Hop Pop panicked as the large perch continued to form. “That scary lady is coming here?!”

“Seems like it.” Stan commented worriedly, putting his arms around his niece and nephew protectively. 

 

(The Bat Queen realizes that Owlbert cares for Luz. Reluctantly, she allows Owlbert to leave with Luz. Willow and Gus rejoin her, also being allowed to leave. Gus will never be clean again.)

 

As soon as the large perch finished growing in, three more smaller perches quickly sprouted right in front of it. Gus shuddered involuntarily as he remembered the feeling of uncleanliness from that day.

 

(Before she goes, Luz asks if the Bat Queen knows what happened to her owner. Unfortunately, it has been thousands of years. She no longer remembers. Luz offers her help if the Bat Queen ever wants to search for the truth. Bat Queen thanks her, and leaves.)

 

“Follow me, babies.” Came a thickly accented voice from the outdoor area on the other side of the Stable. Suddenly, a massive form pushed its way into the theater, quickly taking flight and landing on the newly formed perch, with three smaller figures following behind and taking their positions on the smaller perches. There, overlooking the entire theater, stood the Bat Queen. 

 

“Hello, small humans… and frogs.” She greeted, sounding far more friendly than her appearance in the current episode. 

 

(Willow and Gus are amazed Luz took on the Bat Queen, and didn’t die! Luz apologizes that they missed the game, and thanks them for coming with her to get Owlbert back. Gus declares that it was better than any Grudgby match!)

 

“Hey, BQ….” Eda greeted the newcomer coldly, to which the Bat Queen smiled nervously.

“I understand you are upset at my presence. I beg your forgiveness, Eda. I allowed preconceptions to get the better of me.” The large demon replied. 

“I saw.” Eda replied, gesturing to the screen. “You and I are gonna have a talk after the discussion.”

“That is… more than fair.” The Bat Queen agreed. 

 

(Back at the Owl House, Luz inducts Owlbert into the Boo-Boo Buddies club, knighting him with a bandage and covering up his crack.)

 

With a quiet hoot, Owlbert swooped down, landing on Luz’s shoulder and nuzzling her cheek happily. After having to relive her guilt about hurting him, Owlbert’s genuine affection for her went a long way to improving her current mood. 

 

(Eda comes home at that moment, wondering why Owlbert is off that staff. He chirps, apparently telling Eda that Luz took him to get eye scream. She immediately recognizes this for the horrible lie that it is, but thankfully for them, she’s tired.)

(“We’ll keep this one to ourselves, shall we?”)

 

“So much for that.” Anne commented to Luz. “First me with Bessie, now you with Owlbert. These shows are snitching on us!” She joked, hoping humor would ease Luz’s potential punishment. 

“No. I already knew about this.” Eda responded, still staring down the Bat Queen. 

“What?!” Luz exclaimed. “How?”

“Easy, BQ here told me a week later.” Eda answered, before frowning at the large demon mother. “Although she apparently neglected to mention a few things!”

The Bat Queen at least had the decency to look apologetic as Eda shouted at her once again. 

 

(Upstairs, Eda comes to an extremely worrying realization. The elixir isn’t working on her curse anymore.)

 

“Uh… what?!” Thompson asked worriedly. “That’s bad, right?”

“Extremely.” Eda confirmed, a sharp edge to her voice. 

 

(Eda coughs up a swing set, wondering when she could’ve swallowed such a thing?)

 

The Owl Lady just rolled her eyes. At least she had context on what happened that day while she had been transformed. 

 

(The Bat Queen is shown, putting her children to bed. She feeds them pages from a children’s book. They shall grow wise.)

 

-End of Episode-

——

 

As soon as the episode had officially ended, Luz immediately turned towards her mentor. “Eda, why didn’t you say that you knew about me taking Owlbert?”

Eda shrugged. “From what BQ told me, it sounded like you learned your lesson, and I noticed you were a lot more respectful of Owlbert directly. You may not have noticed it yourself, but before, you would only ask me if you needed a ride somewhere. Afterwards, you were not only asking me, but also Owlbert as well.” Eda playfully nudged her student. “Also, didn’t you notice that I started your flying lessons shortly after this? I wanted to make sure you knew how to handle a staff so you didn’t have a repeat of what happened that day.”

“Thanks, Eda.” Luz smiled appreciatively. 

 

“Now then.” Eda continued, looking back towards the Bat Queen. “You and I need to have a talk about all things you failed to mention when you first told me about what happened with Owlbert, but I’m willing to wait until we can have that conversation privately.” She coldly told the large demon. “In the meantime, how has no one noticed that you’re a giant Palisman?!”

The Bat Queen sighed slowly. “It was not always a secret. There was a time when I freely shared that information with any visitor to my forest. Some came to harvest Palistrom wood to carve their own Palisman. Some sought advice on how best to care for their partners. A few even sought to adopt a few Palismen in my care that had lost their witches to misfortune.” The Bat Queen paused briefly, glancing towards Luz, a look of regret on her face.

 

“Then one day… a visitor came that wanted none of those things. They tried to harm several Palismen under my care! I chased them away from my home, but not before they …succeeded with one.” The Queen noted sadly, eliciting horrified gasps from Mabel and Wendy. The Bat Queen continued. “I moved my home to where it is today and withdrew from the world. Overtime, the rest of the Isles forgot the truth of what I was. During that time, the number of lost Palismen increased greatly. Worse still, were the reasons they had found themselves without witches!” She threw out wings dramatically. “Abuse! Neglect! Abandonment! Years of taking in victims of such treatment reminded me of how I had been left behind as well, and my heart grew cold…. That day Luz wandered into my nest, chasing after Owlbert… I’m ashamed to say I assumed the worst of her.”

 

The Bat Queen bowed her head in apology towards Luz. The room was silent for several moments as everyone processed what the Bat Queen had shared. Finally, the silence was broken by Wendy clearing her throat. 

“So, are you going to be doing anything during breaks like these two?” She asked, gesturing towards Chutzpaur and Multi-bear. The Bat Queen chuckled before answering. 

“I was asked to aid any Palisman owners however I can.” She answered, fixing Wendy with a knowing grin.

 

“So you’re just here for Eda?” Sprig questioned. “She’s the only one with a Palisman.”

At this, Eda laughed harshly. “You don’t think it’s going to stay that way, do you kid?” She asked, before gesturing over her group’s waiting room. “We still have plenty of folks in there and some of them have Palismen themselves. By the time we’re done here, the stable is going to be lousy with Palismen.”

“Oh!” Mabel bounced excitedly. “I can’t wait to meet more of those little cuties!”

 

“All in good time for that, Mabel.” The lone figure interrupted. “For now, it’s time we moved on. While I would like to jump into the next episodes right away, I believe you would all benefit from a short break to allow you a chance to stretch your legs. The next fourth-five minutes are free to spend how you desire. I will call you all back when it’s time to continue.”

 

As everyone got up to do just that, Eda marched right up to the Bat Queen. 

“You. Me. Our waiting room, now.” The Owl Lady sternly ordered. 

Wincing, the Bat Queen nodded, and whistled for her children to follow her inside the Owl House waiting room. Eda followed closely behind, grabbing King by the scruff of his neck. “We need to have a talk as well, buster.” She told him as she carried him towards their door. 

“Weh!” King yelped before reaching towards Polly. 

“Avenge me!!!” He yelled before disappearing into his waiting room with Eda.

“I probably won’t!” Polly yelled back, bouncing off into hers. 

 

Most of the crowd began filtering out into their respective waiting room, but Mabel paused when she noticed one individual remaining seated. 

“Sprig?” She called to get his attention. “Aren’t you going to head back to see the rest of your group?” 

“Oh! Uhhh….” He shot a nervous glance over to his door. “No.” He quickly answered. “I thought I’d spend the break out here…. It’s, uh, nice and quiet!”

Mabel gave him a skeptical look, but shrugged after a moment. “Fair enough, I guess. Would you like some company?”

“I wouldn’t want to impose.” He quickly told her. 

Mabel waved his concern off. “It’s fine. I’m gonna use the break to work on another sweater, and I can do that anywhere. I’ll wait with you.”

“Thanks, Mabel.” Sprig smiled gratefully. “I appreciate it.”

 

As Mabel ran off to grab her knitting equipment, Chutzpaur and Multi-bear watched her go. 

“So, we have a new member of the Stable capable of speech.” Multi-bear stated to his friend.

“Seems that way.” Chutzpaur replied. “We should talk to her when she gets back.”

Multi-bear nodded. “Agreed.”

 

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Notes:

I have a few announcements to make.
First off, this semester of college is wrapping up, so there’s going to be a brief hiatus, so that I can give that my full attention. That’s part of the reason the next chapter is a short break chapter. So I can ease myself back into writing when I pick this up again. I’ll update here when I’ve started working again.

Also, my family and I are off to see the eclipse! We are close to the path of totality, so it’s no problem for us to hop in the car and go stare at the sun with our eyeballs!

…and some eclipse glasses, of course. Safety first!

Also. The code. Trying something new here. So if you all are having trouble with it, I’ll swap it out with something else in a few days.

Edit: I adjusted the code at the end. Should be easier to decode now.
Another edit: The code no longer uses braille. Apparently braille has multiple versions and that was producing multiple translations. Most of which were nonsense. A few got it right, but in order for it to be fair for everyone, I’ve gone back to using one of previous codes. As an apology, I’ll go ahead and share that you need Atbash for this one.
Same message as before.

UPDATE!
Big project done. It’s time to get back to it!
In Progress now:
Chapter 19
Peanut Gallery
A short break spent with those who haven’t been in the spotlight much yet.

Chapter 20
Napoleon Complex
The next two episodes of Gravity Falls

Chapter 19: Peanut Gallery

Summary:

While those in the spotlight take a break, those in the wings discuss their thoughts.

Notes:

Welcome back! This a tiny interlude chapter before we jump back into the main reactions.

Not only that, this is also the anniversary of when I posted the first chapter! One year ago today, I jumped the gun and impulsively posted the only finished chapter I had done before I had my endgame figured out.

It’s been a crazy ride since then, but I’m glad to confirm that since then I now have a solid game plan for the rest of the story. As a special treat, I suggest that you all go back to chapter 1 and take a peek. My spouse whipped up something special for the fic! On top of that, I am going to occasionally go back and edit previous chapters to mostly clean up the grammatical mistakes I’ve made along the way. However, I might change a small detail here or there. That will be an ongoing process, though and nothing major should change.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Roughly a half hour later, the Bat Queen slunk tiredly out of the waiting room for the Owl House cast, her three children following obediently behind her. Looking up from their position in the Stable, Multi-bear and Chutzpaur waved her over. With a whistle, the large demon woman directed her children up to their perches for a nap as she passed by the two human and frog children on her way towards the Stable. The human girl seemed to be working on one of Eda’s Bad Girl Coven shirts, with the frog boy watching closely. 

 

Turning her attention away from the children, she fixed her attention on the two other creatures that greeted her. 

“Bat Queen, was it?” Multi-bear asked as she reached them. “My friend and I were hoping to speak with you.” He told her, gesturing towards Chutzpaur. 

“I hope it is not like the ‘talk’ I just had with Eda and the human’s mother.” Bat Queen answered quietly, so as not to be overheard by the human and frog a short distance away.

“Nah.” Chutzpaur said casually. “Nothing like that.”

“Good.” The demon woman muttered. “Those two were not… happy with me. As a mother myself, I understand. But still am not in mood for third a ‘talk’ like that.”

 

Multi-bear nodded. “So, Mrs. Noceda is among the audience in the waiting rooms after all. I was wondering.”

“I thought those in the Stable were not beholden to the rule of no spoilers?” she asked. 

“We’re not.” The Man-o-taur responded. “But that just means we’re not bound by the magic that’s restricting the others. It’s not like we have a list of everyone here.”

“Plus, Chutzpaur and I are only aware of the events that took place in Gravity Falls.” Multi-bear added. “The two of us are still limited to the viewings until someone decides to fill us in outside of them.”

 

“I see.” The Bat Queen said, thinking. She looked over at Chutzpaur. “You are the one that offered to listen to other’s problems, yes?”

“Uhh. Yeah?” The buff cow man confirmed. 

“I do not have all details, but I could share what I know of what happened during human’s time in the Boiling Isles.” She told him. 

Surprised, Chutzpaur could only nod. “That would be helpful if anyone from that group takes me up on my offer to help them with their emotional baggage. They’d be less likely to surprise me and I could focus on helping them fully.”

“Shame we don’t have a Stable member that could fill us in on what happened in Amphibia during Anne’s journey.” Multi-bear commented absent-mindedly. “Their giant snail isn’t capable of speech like us.”

Bessie chirped curiously when she noticed the new creatures looking in her direction, but like Multi-bear pointed out, she didn’t say anything of they could understand.

The Bat Queen looked at them both oddly. “Did our host not tell you?”

“Tell us what?” Multi-bear asked. 

The demon woman sighed tiredly. “I was brought in early so I would not be surprised when I joined Stable.”

“I had hoped that was the case.” The multi-headed bear commented. “Chutzpaur and I had little warning before finding ourselves here. We brought it up with the lone figure afterwards. Glad they listened.”

Bat Queen nodded. “However, I was brought with another. I think they are tied to frog group.

 

“That’s great!” Chutzpaur said, grinning. “Do you know where they are? We should go and greet them.”

The Bat Queen nodded and gestured with a wing past the other two and to the outdoor area beyond the Stable. “They have been hiding just past the tree line since today’s viewings began.” She told them. Sure enough, as soon they looked, the bushes at the far end of the field shook as something quickly retreated out of sight. 

 

“That’s… odd.” Chutzpaur said, turning back towards the Bat Queen. “Are they shy or something?”

“I do not know.” She admitted. “When we were brought here they did not speak much, but they seem to understand what is said to them.”

“Well, let’s go introduce ourselves then.” Multi-bear suggested, falling to all fours. “The four of us should take advantage of the fact we’re not bound by spoilers like the others.”

 

The three stepped into the open field, headed towards its far end where they had briefly seen the possible Amphibian representative for the Stable. As the three approached the spot, the bushes parted slightly, revealing a pair of glowing eyes staring back at them. 

“Hello.” Multi-bear greeted the unseen individual. “Are we correct in assuming that you’re from Amphibia meant to join us in the Stable at some point in the future?”

There was a mechanical whirring noise as the eyes bobbed up and down slowly. A nod. 

“Great to meet you, then!” The bear grinned. “I’m Multi-bear!”

“Chutzpaur.”

I am The Bat Queen.”

“And you are?” Multi-bear asked, prompting them to respond.

 

The figure continued to stare at them a moment more, before their eyes vanished. The bush began to shake as the future member of the Stable stepped forward, growing taller as mechanical limbs began extending to their normal length, each metal foot sinking into the ground as they bore the full weight of the newcomer.

There, standing before them, was what could only be described as a robotic frog. A digitized raspy voice spoke to them as it raised a hand in greeting. 

 

I… am… Fro… Bo…

Notes:

Like I said, just a short chapter to get back in the swing of working on this story. The Stable characters are by no means the main focus of the story and were always going to be on the sidelines l, but I have been meaning to do more with them in general. Part of their lack of presence is me forgetting that they are there. The other part is that it’s too early to start the stuff I wanted to do with them in the first place. Not just the ones that can speak, but all the creatures part of the Stable. Present and future.

Once I knew I wanted to add Multi-bear and Chutzpaur to the Stable, I knew I had to get similar representation for Amphibia and Owl House. The Bat Queen was a no brainer, but I was stuck for Amphibia. Frobo was one of my choices. Mother-Olm and Apothecary Gary were the others. I’m not going into my full thought process for why I ultimately went with Frobo over the other two. I probably never will, but if I do, I’ll share it when Frobo is introduced officially.

For those interested. Here’s the next chapter tracker.

Chapter 20:
Napoleon Complex
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Chapter 20 coming… today!!! Like in 20 minutes!

Chapter 20: Napoleon Complex

Summary:

Sometimes we are made to feel small.

Notes:

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(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Soon enough, the shortened break ended and everyone began to enter the theater once again. If any looked over at the Stable, they would’ve seen the trio of Stable residents capable of speech giving odd looks towards the Amphibia natives. Although if anyone did notice, they didn’t comment on it. Once everyone was seated, the lone figure manifested, taking up position by the screen. 

“Welcome back from the break.” Their strange host greeted them. “We will be starting the next batch of episodes with two Gravity Falls episodes.”

 

“First up, we have episode 10, “Fight Fighters.”

 

“Fight Fighters?” Wendy questioned. “The old fighting game Dipper showed me?” She questioned. It seemed a little early to bring that game up. Rumble didn’t come to life until Weirdmageddon. Next to her, Dipper could only grimace. Another episode where he wasn’t at his best. 

 

“This is also the halfway point for the first season of Gravity Falls.” The lone figure pointed out. “You all know what that means.”

“Oh no.” Ivy frowned. “Scenery change.”

“Hopefully it’s nothing too bad.” Gus added, mentally preparing himself. 

 

“After that, we’ll finish off the Gravity Falls episodes for today with episode 11, “Little Dipper.

 

“Aw, Dang it!” Mabel complained. “I'm not looking forward to seeing that again.”

“Why? What happened in that episode?” Willow asked.

Mabel sighed in response. “I was kind of a butt to Dipper.” She admitted. “But that’s not the only reason I’m not looking forward to it. You’ll see what I mean once we get to it.” She told them, mentally preparing to have that overdue discussion about Gideon soon. 

 

“After that, we’ll watch the last batch of Amphibia episodes for today.” The lone figure announced before stepping away from the screen. Sprig gulped nervously as he glanced at the gift bag Mabel had whipped up during the tail end of the break. She might be easily distracted, but the girl worked fast. Hopefully it would be enough to save his skin later.

 

“But we’ll get to those later. For now, let’s begin these next two episodes!” The lone figure finished, before clapping their hands together. Once more, the lights dimmed as the screen lit up as the show began. 

 

***

Gravity Falls

Season 1, Episode 10

Fight Fighters

***

 

(Soos shows off his favorite place in Gravity Falls, the local arcade! It taught him everything he knows. A frog taught him how to cross the street!)

 

“Wait. I thought frogs weren’t sentient in your world, Anne.” Hop Pop said as he turned towards her in confusion. “How did a frog teach this man to cross a street?”

“He’s talking about an old video game.” Anne clarified. “You play as a frog trying to cross a busy street without being run over.”

“That sounds horrifying.” Sprig commented.

 

(Stan finds a game called “Insert Token!” He wins!!! It asks him to insert another token.)

 

Eda snorts in laughter. “I’m surprised you don’t have something like that set up at your Shack, Pines. It seems right up your alley.”

Stan growled in annoyance. “I don’t trust those new-fangled game machines!”

“New-fangled?” Anne could only scoff. “Dude, the first arcade probably came out when you were around our age.”

“Don’t care. Still don’t trust it.” He stubbornly insisted.

 

(Off in a disused part of the Arcade, Dipper and Wendy are playing Fight Fighters!)

(“Dr. Karate! You killed my father again!”)

 

“Again?” Gus questioned. “How do you kill someone’s father more than once?”

“I mean, I have two dads.” Willow pointed out. “But I get the feeling that isn’t what the buff guy means.”

 

(Dipper, playing as a character called Rumble McSkirmish, wins! The next round starts, but Robbie spots them and interrupts. He was hanging up posters for his band nearby.)

 

“Oh yeah. This guy!” Luz said. “I kind of forgot about him. He’s your boyfriend now, right Wendy?”

“Oh uh.” Wendy stammered, glancing at Tambry. “Yeah… we had been together for a few days at this point.”

 

(Robbie is quick to step in and take over Dipper’s character. He claims he just wants to spend time with his girlfriend.)

 

“I mean… that’s reasonable.” Luz admitted. “He still could’ve waited until after the current round. Fighting game rounds don’t last long.”

“Yeah.” Candy agreed. “Also, Dipper won the first round really quickly, while Wendy seems new to it. No offense, Wendy.”

The redhead shrugged. “It’s cool. I’m not a big video game person to begin with. Dipper was just showing me a game he liked, so I wasn’t seriously trying to win.”

 

(While they play, Wendy tells Robbie that she’s going camping with her family tomorrow and won’t be around. Robbie vacantly acknowledges she said something, before pulling Wendy close and shooting Dipper a dirty look.)

(“Opponent sighted! FIGHT!”)

 

Wendy frowned at the way screen-Robbie responded to the news she would be camping the next day. After dating him for a month, she could now tell he hadn’t been listening. She was no longer bothered that he and Tambry were dating now, but if he treated Tambry the way he treated her, she’d make him eat his guitar. 

“That was unnecessary.” Anne said of the dirty look Robbie shot Dipper. “He’s not seriously intimidated by Dipper’s presence, is he?.”

“If he is, then he is very insecure.” Ivy added. 

“This guy has ‘jerk’ written all over him.” Gus said, with Luz and Willow nodding in agreement. 

 

(After the theme song, the Pines family, plus Soos, are playing poker. Mabel doesn’t know the rules, but somehow she’s still winning.)

 

“Make no mistake, guys.” Dipper announced. “Mabel knows the rules now and she knows how to cheat now thanks to Stan. Don’t play cards against her. She’ll take you to the cleaners.”

“Stop telling them that!” Mabel said, shoving her brother to shut him up.

 

(Suddenly extremely loud music begins playing from somewhere, disrupting the game. Robbie is outside, trying to serenade Wendy, who isn’t even there. Dipper volunteers to tell the teen to leave.)

 

“Um, I assume this is the next day.” Willow interjected. “So shouldn’t Wendy be off on her camping trip?”

 

(Dipper tells him Wendy is camping with her family, complaining under his breath, that if Robbie bothered to listen to her, he’d know that.)

 

“Yeah.” Wendy responded coldly. “I am.”

“So he just completely ignored what you were saying?!” Anne growled. 

“Seems like it.” The older teen answered, before looking at the boy sitting nearby. “Thanks for calling him out, Dipper.” 

“Oh yeah.” The boy stammered. “No problem.”

 

(Unfortunately, Robbie heard that. He knows that Dipper has a crush on Wendy and taunts Dipper that Wendy will never be interested in him. He’ll even check! He pulls out his cellphone to call Wendy right then and there!)

 

Several people frowned at Robbie’s behavior. Especially Tambry. This was a side of Robbie she hadn’t seen.

 

(Just as Wendy answers, Dipper smacks the phone out of Robbie’s hands, breaking it. Dipper’s in for it now. Robbie wants a fight. Stan spots them and tells them to stay right there. Not wanting any witnesses, Robbie throws Dipper to the ground. Circle Park. 3 o’ clock!)

 

“Good on ya, Stan!” Hop Pop said in approval. “Given how many times you’ve cheered on a fight so far, I was worried you might encourage this.”

“Uh….” Stan stammered worriedly, glancing around for an escape route.

Nearby, Wendy narrowed her eyes at the mention of Circle Park. That was close to where she ran into Dipper and Robbie. 

 

(After Robbie leaves, Stan comes out with a bag of popcorn, disappointed that there won’t be a fight now that Robbie left.)

 

Hop Pop just shot a disappointed glare in the man’s direction, with Anne also joining in. Stan just ducked down low, trying to stay out of sight until they went back to watching the episode. 

 

(Back inside, Dipper is panicking over the impending fight. Mabel says that he and Robbie need to learn to hate each other in secret. Like girls do!)

 

“Pretty sure Pacifica does not hate you in secret.” Polly said, deadpanned. “She seems pretty loud about it actually.”

 

(Maybe Robbie will forget? Soos disagrees. His cousin Reggie fought a teenager once. The teen killed him! He and Reggie were just talking about it.)

 

“I think your cousin came out of that fight just fine, Soos.” Eda said, rolling her eyes. 

“How can you be sure, though?” The handyman asked.

“Call it a hunch.”

 

(Stan tells Dipper that he has a choice. Either he hides like a wimp or he fights like a man! The scene cuts back to the arcade, with Dipper hiding under the pinball machine Soos is playing.)

(“Wimp it is!”)

 

Stan heaved a heavy sigh in response. “Kid… I get a big guy like Robbie can be scary, but you gotta be able to stand up for yourself!”

“That is a much older kid who is way out of line!” Hop Pop shouted at the con man. “You should be stepping in to prevent it entirely!”

Stan shrugged. “I could, but how else is the kid gonna learn to stand his ground?”

“There are other ways to teach him that!” 

Stan just waved off the farmer’s complaints. “There’s nothing wrong with him learning this way. It’s how I learned after all!”

Hop Pop paused, giving Stan a worried look. 

 

(Soos tries to tell Dipper not to think about Robbie. Too bad Robbie plastered posters of himself all over the arcade.)

 

“Dipper, I’m not really sure you’re scared of fighting Robbie here.” Lee commented. 

Dipper threw his hands into the air “What do you mean? He’s twice my size and older than me! Why wouldn’t I be scared of him?!”

“Sure, but like… Didn’t you fight a bear and win several episodes ago?”

Dipper paused as he considered that, before facepalming slowly. Had he overthought the situation and convinced himself that he was outmatched this whole time?!

 

(Mabel feels bad for Dipper’s fear of fighting Robbie while watching “Why You Ackin’ so Cray-Cray?” Stan declares that fears are for chumps and that he doesn’t have any, while struggling to reach something on a shelf. Mabel offers to get a ladder. Apparently, they don’t have any, and Stan acts weirdly about the topic.)

(“That’s why I own ten guns. In case some maniac tries to sneak in a ladder!”)

 

“You own ten guns?” Dipper questioned disbelievingly. “How come you never used them when… everything happened?”

Stan nervously rubbed the back of his head. “Your parents refused to let you kids stay with me unless I locked them up.” He explained. “They’re in a storage unit in town.”

 

(Stan leaves quickly when Mabel wonders why he’s ackin’ so cray-cray. She concludes that he must have a secret fear of heights! She decides to test this theory!)

 

“Hold on.” Anne said as she remembered something. “You have a ladder in the Shack! The ladder to the roof. We saw it during The Inconveniencing!”

“Yeah.” Wendy confirmed. “But it was behind a curtain, hiding it from sight.”

Anne turned to Stan. “Wait, are you actually afraid of heights?”

“I’m not answering that question.”

 

(Back at the Arcade, Soos wonders what it would be like to go into a video game for real. After a moment, he does just that, physically shoving himself into the game cabinet.)

 

Everyone just looked at Soos confusedly. The man was an enigma. 

 

(Elsewhere, Dipper is playing Fight Fighters. He wishes one of the fighters could fight Robbie in his stead. Just then, he drops his quarter and notices something weird when he goes to pick it up.)

(“To unleash ultimate power…?”)

 

“Get ready guys.” Dipper announced. “Since the scenery is gonna change this episode, this is likely when it’s going to happen!”

Everyone braced for impact. 

 

(Dipper inputs the secret combo, causing the machine to suddenly power down. Just as he thinks it didn’t work, it powers back up in a blinding light!)

(“SELECT YOUR CHARACTER!”)

(“Uh…Rumble McSkirmish…?”)

 

In the confines of the theater, reality began glitching out like a corrupted video game. 

 

(A brighter flash of light flares out from the machine, followed shortly by… RUMBLE MCSKIRMISH!!! Ow! His pixels are sharp!)

 

Then suddenly, everything was fine.

“Hey! My clothes!” Someone yelled. 

Except for that. 

All through the theater, everyone’s outfits had changed in some way. Some more wild than others. 

 

In the Gravity Falls group, Dipper and Mabel were dressed in Red and Green respectively, with overalls and hats marked with an “M” and a “L”. Stan was now in a black tank top, with green gym shorts and boxing gloves. Wendy was wearing a futuristic looking red space suit, with a blue arm cannon. Soos looked like a Gorilla with a red tie. Candy and Grenda were now dressed in blue and pink parkas, while Wendy’s friends all wore onesies of some sort of reptilian creature in different colors. 

 

Over with the Plantars, Anne now bore a blue tunic and was wielding a cool looking sword. Sprig was armed with an identical sword in his size, but he was wearing a green tunic instead and his normal hat was replaced with a pointed green cap. Polly was now deep blue in color and wore a mask and cape combo, with a jagged looking yellow sword at her side. Hop Pop had donned a simple yellow and blue striped shirt and red ball cap. Finally, Ivy wore a blue ninja outfit with an eye design on the chest. 

 

With the Boiling Isle natives, Eda was wearing a simple light blue dress, with King now floating next to her wearing a star onesie. Luz was wearing some poofy outfit with bright red pants, giant yellow shoes, and holding a giant key of some sort. There was a large bear plushie in Hooty’s spot, with the bird tube himself erupting from a backpack on its back, with his feathers dyed red. Willow was wearing billowing white robes while holding a staff and shield. Lastly, Gus was in a cartoonish looking space suit, with a glass sphere encasing his head. Next to his chair, three flowers were growing out of the ground, with red, yellow, and blue stems. 

 

The biggest change was perhaps the lone figure themselves. Instead of the indistinct humanoid outline they usually were, they were now a giant disembodied white gloved hand hovering just above the ground. 

 

“Oh my gosh!” Luz shouted. “I think we’re all characters from a fighting game!”

 

(Rumble introduces himself, accidentally kicking Dipper in the face. Thankfully Dipper is too starstruck to care. Rumble can protect him from Robbie. He has to show Soos! Unfortunately, Soos is nowhere to be found, since he’s literally trapped in a video game.)

 

“Alright, our new digs are cool and all, but can we talk about how Dipper just brought a video game character to life!” Anne exclaimed. “That’s so much cooler than this!”

“Oh is that not normal?” Gus asked, his voice echoing inside his new helmet. “We don’t have video games on the Boiling Isles.”

“Oh yeah.” Dipper realized. “You guys and the Amphibia natives probably have no idea what’s happening right now.”

“No.” Sprig shook his head, the pointed tip of his hat flopping back and forth. “We know about video games thanks to Anne! She has a bunch on her phone!”

Anne just chuckled mischievously in response.

 

(Back at the Shack, Mabel begins her plan to get Stan over his fear of heights! Great Uncle’s Day! It’s totally not a day she just made up.)

 

Several people snorted in amusement at Mabel’s antics.

 

(Stan is disappointed that Mabel would use Great Uncle’s day to test if he has a fear of heights! Of course he doesn’t have a-)

(“We now return to World’s Most Terrifying Skydiving!”)

(“Aaaah! Turn it off!”)

 

The snorting broke out into full-blown laughter at Stan’s expense, prompting the conman to start shaking his gloved fists at the others. 

 

(Stan reluctantly admits he has a fear of heights. That’s not so cray-cray.)

 

“I’ll have you lot know that I know how to use these!” Stan shouted at them, indicating his boxing gloves. 

 

(In the kitchen, Dipper is feeding Rumble the closest thing they have to power-ups. Half a taco! Rumble puts it into his inventory. Rumble requests that Dipper take him to the Soviet Union so he can defeat the other Fight Fighters! That will be difficult, for multiple reasons.)

 

“Why would that be difficult?” King asked, as he orbited above Eda’s head.

“For starters, it doesn’t exist as a country anymore.” Dipper answered. 

The eyes of every frog, witch, and demon in the room bugged out in shock as they wondered how an entire country stopped existing. 

 

(However, Dipper reassures Rumble that there’s a fighter right here in Gravity Falls for him to fight. Robbie V, who is kinda Dipper’s arch enemy. Rumble assumes this means Robbie killed Dipper’s father. Dipper asks Rumble to scare Robbie off for him. Challenge accepted! Press Start!)

 

“That’s… probably going to cause trouble.” Eda guessed. Dipper could only sigh to himself. She wasn’t wrong. 

 

(Upstairs, Mabel brainstorms how to get her Grunkle over his fear of heights. Dipper arrives to introduce his new bodyguard. After getting Rumble to say funny words in his intense voice, she asks if getting Rumble to fight for him is cheating?)

(“I guess so. …Well, I’ll see you after the fight!”)

 

A few of the kids snickered at how ridiculous Rumble sounded with the things Mabel had made him say. 

 

(On their way to the fight, Rumble keeps picking up various dangerous items off the street! Like a metal pipe, and a samurai sword! The street has really dangerous litter.)

 

The three caretakers in the room grew tense. Just like Eda had predicted, this was definitely going to lead to trouble. Now, as they watched Rumble pick up increasingly dangerous items to threaten the moody teen with, the exact shape of that trouble was starting to become clear to them. 

Rumble was out for blood.

 

(Back at the Shack, Mabel asks if Stan would want to follow her somewhere while wearing a blindfold. It beats just sitting around being old. He pauses to check that Mabel isn’t going to take him somewhere super high up. She swears scouts honor! Special sweater and everything! Too bad for Stan, the special sweater had its fingers crossed.)

 

“Wow, Mabel.” Luz commented. “You have a sweater for everything! I might have to commission you in the future.”

Mabel’s eyes lit up excitedly. No one had offered to buy a custom sweater from her before!

 

(3pm, Circle Park. It’s time for the fight to begin. Robbie is already there, waiting for Dipper.)

 

With the focus back on Dipper’s plot, Stan, Eda, and Hop Pop all tensed up again. There was little chance this ended well for anyone involved. Stan especially racked his brain, trying to remember the details about this day. He remembered the thing with the water tower well enough, and he knew Wendy’s ex survived this. Did it end okay after all?

 

(He gets right in Dipper’s face, taunting that he thought Dipper would chicken out. Dipper boldly fires back that Robbie doesn’t want to fight him. When Robbie pushes the issue, Dipper concedes that he tried to warn him. Rumble steps up.)

 

Wendy’s friends all share nervous glances with each other. Why was Robbie acting like this? He had always put on a tough guy act, but he had never been this aggressive about it before. 

 

(Robbie is confused why Rumble is blurry, but assumes he’s someone Dipper paid off or something. Rumble accuses Robbie of killing Dipper’s father! …What?)

 

Polly giggled. “This guy is such a tool and he looks so lost about being accused of murder.”

 

(Robbie still doesn’t back down. Big mistake. Robbie narrowly dodges a punch from Rumble, suddenly realizing how much trouble he’s in!)

 

“Oh hey!” Anne exclaimed, leaning back. “That was a full force punch!”

 

(Rumble grabs Robbie and throws him onto the ground! Now Dipper is worried. Rumble is starting to take things too far.)

 

Suddenly, the mood amongst the younger members of the audience began to match that of the caretakers as they started to realize what the adults had already figured out. 

 

(Robbie leaps out of the way of a fireball and runs off. Dipper shouts that Rumble was only supposed to scare Robbie!)

(“I will not rest until the man who dishonored you is… DESTROYED!!!”)

 

“He’s trying to kill him!” Willow shouted fearfully. 

Dipper shamefully buried his face into his hands as the room descended into panic over the situation. Tambry had gone pale in the face while Wendy stared silently at the screen with wide eyes. Despite the boy’s terrible behavior towards Dipper, they didn’t want him to die!

 

(Dipper follows the trail of destruction that Rumble leaves behind to Barrel & Crates inc. The fire escape looks to be in bad shape. Robbie jumps barrels to get away from the crazed fighter. 400 pts! Rumble continues to wreck the town as he chases after Robbie, while Dipper struggles to keep up.)

 

“Run!” Luz shouted at the screen. “Run for your life, emo kid!”

Despite the intensity of the moment, Anne paused as she noticed something. “Does this feel familiar to anyone else?”

“I don’t think so?” Dipper responded, examining his new red hat. 

“I think you’re imagining things, girl-dude.” Soos added as he fiddled with his tie. 

 

(Soos eventually catches up to Dipper, having finally freed himself from the game. He gives Dipper a ride so he can finally catch up to Rumble and Robbie.)

 

“Your loyalty is unmatched, Soos.” Ivy commented. 

“I would do anything for the Pines family.” The handyman said seriously. 

 

(Checking in on Mabel, She’s brought Stan to the top of the water tower! He’s doing great! Now he just needs to let go of the railing. Wild horses couldn’t separate him from the railing)

 

“Okay. We get it.” Luz said nervously. “Stan has a fear of heights. Haha. Funny. Can we go back to the plot line of Dipper stopping Rumble from committing murder, please?”

 

(Just then, Robbie shows up, trying to hide from Rumble. Unfortunately, it doesn’t work. Rumble attacks the supports, not caring that two other people are caught in the crossfire.)

 

“That isn’t what I meant!” Luz hysterically shouted. 

Nearby, Stan and Mabel both shuddered at the reminder of their close call. 

“This is why I wanted you two to stay away from weirdness like this.” Stan whispered to his charges. “It’s too dangerous.”

 

(Robbie falls from the Water Tower while Mabel and Stan manage to stay on! Rumble catches the teen just before he hits the ground! But only so he can finish the boy off himself.)

 

“No!” Tambry shouted, jumping out of her seat. She immediately froze, realizing she had drawn everyone’s attention. 

“I… uh…” She stammered, unsure how to respond. Thankfully, her friends had her back. 

“Robbie may have been acting like a total tool earlier in this episode.” Lee jumped in. 

“But he’s still our friend.” Thompson quietly added. 

 Willow nodded in understanding. “We get it.” She assured them. “I think we were just shocked because Tambry is normally quiet.”

“I’m surprised Wendy wasn’t the one to call out.” Sprig said casually. “Robbie’s her boyfriend after all.”

 

Wendy and Tambry once exchanged awkward glances as the other turned their attention back to the screens. 

 

(Just before the final blow can be struck, Dipper finally gets Rumble’s attention by tossing a quarter at his head. Dipper finally comes clean. Robbie didn’t kill his father. No one did. He lied to Rumble.)

 

The Theater collectively breathed sighs of relief. Robbie’s life is no longer in danger. 

 

(Rumble concludes that Dipper is actually a… BAD GUY! Setting Robbie aside, Rumble reflects that his journey has been a lie and his honor insulted! If Robbie V is not the last stage… Then it must be… DIPPER!)

 

“Kid! Run!” Stan shouted, clutching his chest as his heart rate suddenly jumped up sharply. 

“What?” Anne questioned. “You were totally fine with him getting into a fight with Robbie! Why is this different?!

“That jerkwad is just another kid, only slightly older than Dipper.” Stan explained. “He might have an advantage over the kid, but Dipper still stood a chance. Even if he lost, Dipper was unlikely to get too seriously hurt. This computer guy is different! He’s basically a full-grown adult with training and scary powers. He might actually kill Dipper!”

 

Anne paled, realizing Stan had a point. This was extremely bad.

 

(A start button appears next to Dipper. Soos tells Dipper not to push it. He could get killed! Dipper replies that he started this, so he has to finish it. He hits Start.)

(“Fight like a man, it is.”)

 

“No!” Everyone shouted in horror. Stan started shaking Soos, wanting to know why his handyman had let this happen. 

 

(Dipper dodges an energy blast, but Rumble kicks him in the face immediately afterwards and laughs at the boy.)

 

Stan uttered a strangled growl at the sight of Dipper being kicked. If he ever got his hands on that fancy-pants computer man….

 

(Angry at being laughed at, Dipper rushes forward and puts all he’s got into delivering a devastatingly brutal flying uppercut!)

 

Everyone let out shocked gasps, astonished at Dipper’s accomplishment at taking down Rumble, before erupting into cheers. Not only to congratulate Dipper on his victory, but also relief that this ended without anyone getting seriously hurt by the crazed fighting game character. 

 

(Rumble goes down for the cou- No, wait. He’s fine. That did next to nothing to his health bar. Dipper realizes that it’s time to flee.)

 

The cheers abruptly cut off as Rumble was revealed to be fine, putting the audience once again on the edge of their seats. 

 

(Dipper scrambles up a tree and Rumble has no looking up animation, and falls flat while trying to orient himself to attack the boy. Believing the fighter to be defeated, Dipper wonders if he can roll Rumble up and hang him up on his wall. Soos wants to rock-paper-scissors for him.)

 

“Nope!” Gus shook his head. “I’m not trusting this! Even if he’s helpless like that, I would be focusing on either running or defeating him before he can get back up!”

 

(However, Rumble has one last trick up his sleeve.)

(“FIST PUNCH RAIN”)

 

“Okay. That’s pretty cool actually.” Polly admitted.

“POLLY!” Her family shouted at her. 

“What? It is!” She shouted back.

 

(Dipper only has a sliver of health left and Rumble is charging up his largest attack yet. Realizing there’s no way out… Dipper drops his guard and accepts what’s about to happen.)

(“SUPER POWER NINJA TURBO NEO ULTRA HYPER MEGA MULTI ALPHA META EXTRA UBER PREFIX… COMBO!!!!”)

 

Stan made another strangled cry as most people in the audience looked away from the screen, wincing in sympathy at the beating Dipper had received. 

 

(Dipper lays on the ground, bruised and battered, while Rumble stands triumphantly over him, having successfully destroyed a small child!)

 

“Kid!” Stan shouted upon seeing Dipper’s battered body laying on the ground. He pulled Dipper closer to him and held on tight. “How the heck did you survive that?!”

Dipper flailed in his Grunkle’s grasp. He had only seen the man this worried only a handful of times, and was still unfamiliar with the attention. Eventually he managed to settle into giving his Uncle a reassuring hug. 

“I’m tougher than I seem, Grunkle Stan.” Dipper whispered. “I have you to thank for that.”

 

(“Winners don’t lose!”)

(“I wouldn’t be too sure about that, man.”)

(“GAME OVER.”)

 

“Wait what?” Gus questioned.

 

(The fighter screams as he dissolves into pixels, sent back into the game he was summoned from.)

 

As Rumble dissolved into pixels, so did the various costumes everyone was wearing. The moment the last bit of Rumble vanished, everyone found themselves back in their normal attire.

“What the heck?” Gus questioned again, confused. “Didn’t he win? Why did he disappear anyways?”

“He’s a fighting game character!” Anne realized. “It doesn’t matter who won or lost! The game still ends as soon as the fight’s over!”

Dipper nodded. “Yup. I had a feeling that this would happen if Rumble got the fight he was looking for.” He explained. “I would’ve preferred if I had won the fight to get to that point, though."

 

(Despite the beating he just received, Dipper manages to stand, and inputs his name for the high score! Soos congratulates him.)

 

“Did that score get saved to the machine, or did it just vanish into the void?” Luz asked curiously. 

“It got saved to the arcade cabinet!” Dipper answered excitedly. “Somehow the whole thing with Rumble earned enough points for the high score!”

“At least you got something out of it.” She replied. 

 

(Zooming out, Stan and Mabel are still on the Water tower, somehow still standing! Stan realizes he is still alive. After doing a cocky dance to double check, he realizes he is over his fear of heights!)

 

“Oh yeah.” Ivy muttered. “I kinda forgot about this.” She admitted before looking over at Stan. “Congrats, I guess?”

Stan shrugged. “I’m over this.” He admitted. “I’m just glad this knucklehead survived.” He said, gesturing towards Dipper. “I’m honestly surprised you can even walk after that, kid!”

Dipper subconsciously rubbed his arms. “Despite how much he beat me up, he somehow didn’t break any bones. I was basically a walking bruise for a week afterwards though.”

Stan scratched his head. “Really? But I don’t remember seeing you beat up.”

“He borrowed my makeup to hide it.” Mabel explained. 

 

(He starts to climb down and asks Mabel if she’s coming and jokes that she has a fear of heights now. His face falls when he realizes that she actually does.)

 

“I’m okay!” Mabel quickly reassured everyone. “I got over it!”

 

(Robbie manages to free himself from the tree. He confronts Dipper about why weird stuff is always happening around him! He’s furious that Dipper set Rumble on him since the fighter nearly killed him! It’s time for their fight!)

 

“Are you serious?!” Eda shouted angrily. “After everything you both went through, he still wants to fight?”

Wendy and her friends silently frowned at the screen. 

 

(Once again, Dipper drops his guard, ready to accept his beating as Robbie raises a fist in anticipation. However, the teen hesitates. He wonders why Dipper isn’t running.)

 

“Wait… is he… stopping?” Hop Pop asked, watching the scene carefully. 

 

(Unwilling to hit a defenseless opponent, Robbie calls the fight off, claiming that it’s not worth it and that he needs to take care of his hands since he plays lead guitar.)

 

The room collectively relaxed as Robbie backed down. Whether Robbie backed down because he wasn’t able to feel powerful due to Dipper’s lack of fear, or he couldn’t bring himself to throw the first punch, they didn’t care at the moment. They were all thankful the fighting was over.

 

(Just then, Wendy walks up, now back from her camping trip. She heard screaming and came to check it out. She pauses when she sees that they’re both beat up. They better not have been fighting! She hates it when guys fight!)

 

Wendy sucked in a breath as she began to remember what happened next. She slowly turned and narrowed her eyes at Dipper. The boy in question slowly scooted away, avoiding eye contact. 

 

(The two lie, claiming that they were trying to stop two other guys from fighting. She buys it, happy her two boys are hanging out. She leaves.)

 

“You both are in so much trouble.” Wendy said flatly, eyes fixed on Dipper. 

“I didn’t even want to fight to begin with!” He blurted out in his defense. 

“You’re in trouble for lying to me.” She clarified. “He’s in trouble for picking a fight with you and for lying to me.”

“Got it.” Dipper replied, ducking his head down shamefully. 

 

(Dipper recognizes that they’ll both lose Wendy if he and Robbie stay at each other’s throats. He suggests the two of them make a Cold War pact. They’ll hate each other in silence. Like girls do.)

 

“While I feel like I should be insulted.” Anne started. “At least the two of you were able to work out a truce because of this.”

 

(Later, back at the Shack, he and Robbie are spending time with Wendy, getting along, until Wendy drops something and bends down to pick it up. Immediately the two make several silent threats at each other while she’s not looking, before going back to pretending to get along as soon as she stands back up.)

 

“Uh… sort of.” Anne quickly amended. “So much for silence.”

Wendy could only groan in annoyance. She was so tired of boys acting like she was a prize to be won. 

 

(During the end credits, the entire town of Gravity Falls appears like a scene out of a video game. Dipper, Mabel, Wendy, and Stan are part of a character select screen. A giant Soos head comes through and eats them all. The whole thing turns out to be a weird dream Soos is having. He quickly falls back asleep and continues eating his friends.)

 

(HLIIB, WRKKVI, YFG BLFI DVMWB RH RM ZMLGSVI XZHGOV.)

 

***

 

Most gave Soos very concerned looks, especially his coworkers, before someone clearing their throat drew their attention. Standing up, Nate awkwardly gestured towards the Gravity Falls waiting room. 

“I know we gotta discuss the episode we just saw and stuff, but if you guys don’t mind, my friends and I need to have our own private discussion about Robbie. So we’re gonna duck into our waiting room. We’ll be back in time for the next episode.” He said as the rest of his group started to stand. “Wendy, you coming?”

Wendy angrily tapped her foot as she mulled it over, before nodding and quickly got up to storm past him into the Waiting Room.

 

“Should I come?” Dipper asked, uncertainly. Nate just shook his head. “Nothing against you, little dude, but I think it’s best if you sit this one out.” He told Dipper, before turning to follow behind Wendy. 

 

With the departure of the Gravity Falls teens, Dipper turned to face everyone else in the room. 

“So, where should we start?”

“First of all, are you okay?” Eda began. “I know your fight was probably long enough ago that you’ve recovered, but you don’t have any permanent damage, do you?”

Dipper shook his head. “I fully recovered. I know it looked bad, but Rumble didn’t even break any of my bones.”

“How is that even possible?” Gus cut in. “You were practically a pile on the ground!”

“It probably has to do with Rumble being a video game character somehow.” Anne theorized. “No matter how many times you make the characters fight each other, they’re always ready to go for the next match. Maybe that’s why Rumble didn’t put you in a hospital, there was a limit to how much he could hurt you.”

“So Robbie probably would’ve been fine if Dipper just let him be beat up?” Sprig said. 

“Maybe.” Dipper shrugged. “I still feel bad about unleashing Rumble on him.”

 

“Good for ya, Dipper.” Hop Pop praised. “While fighting can be unavoidable at times, it’s good that you want to avoid it when you can.”

“To be fair,” Eda cut in. “That Robbie jerk didn’t really give you much choice. He was the one pushing for a fight.”

“Actually Eda,” Luz cut in. “I think he was trying the same thing Dipper wanted Rumble to do. I think he was just trying to scare Dipper, not actually fight him.”

 

“I hope you’re right, Luz.” Anne said. “While it’s still not great, it’s better than if he was actually trying to beat up Dipper.”

“Speaking of Robbie, I kinda wish Wendy and them stayed here.” Sprig added. “I wanted to ask them about Robbie. They probably know him best after all.”

“I wonder what they’re doing while we’re out here.” Polly stated, looking towards the Gravity Falls waiting room.

 

The Gravity Falls Waiting Room, just as the discussion started. 

 

Wendy stormed through the door, beelining for a certain individual in the room. One who was backing away fearfully at her approach. The other three in the room quickly retreated into the Mystery Shack to avoid what was coming. 

“Robbie!” She shouted as she quickly closed the distance before he could run off. 

“Wait!” Robbie flinched as she got in his face. “I don’t fully remember the thing with the magic kung-fu guy!”

Wendy paused, narrowing her eyes at her ex. “What do you remember about it then?”

“Uh…” Robbie stammered. “I remember our Cold War pact.” He admitted, subtly trying to scoot behind Thompson. “And I did sorta get a few flashes of memory while watching the episode.”

Wendy pinched the bridge of her nose, silently cursing the Blind Eye Society for unknowingly making this harder.

 

“Wendy.” Tambry called to get the red head’s attention and gesture for Wendy to take a break and let her step in. Once Wendy backed off, still frowning at Robbie, Tambry turned toward her boyfriend. 

“Robbie, we just want to know what you were thinking?” She told him. “I know you care about your image, but that was….” She trailed off.

“That was seriously messed up, man!” Lee finished for her. “Dipper’s cool, but he’s just a kid. You didn’t seriously think he could steal Wendy from you, did you?”

 

Robbie groaned and shook his head. “Not really.” He admitted. “I just… I was worried that if Wendy hung out with him, she would realize how uncool I was and dump me.”

They all glanced toward Wendy, who rolled her eyes before going back to glaring at Robbie. 

“Well, from what we were told, that ended up happening anyway.” Nate said. “So somewhat valid concern, I guess.”

Robbie just bowed his head in shame.

“To clarify.” Nate cut back in. “The only reason you were uncool then was you kept lying to her, man. Outside of that, why were you worried Wendy would think you were uncool? You're the lead singer in our band!”

 

The emo teen nervously rubbed his arm before answering. “I guess because… I guess I felt like Wendy was out of my league at the time.”

“What?” Wendy asked, caught off guard by the answer. 

Robbie shrugged. “I had a crush on you for years, Wendy. Most of this…” he gestured to himself. “…was me building up a tough guy image to impress you.”

 

Despite her anger at him, Wendy couldn’t help but snort at his explanation. 

“Hey! Don’t laugh!” Robbie pouted. 

“Sorry.” She apologized. “It’s just, you didn’t have to do all that man. I don’t care about that image crap. You just had to be yourself.”

“Yeah… I figured that out too late.” He admitted. 

 

“It wasn’t just Wendy.” Thompson cut in. “You kept up that tough guy act even with the rest of us, man.”

“I guess I did.” Robbie admitted. 

“It was kind of annoying actually.” Nate added. “Glad you cut it out.”

When did you cut it out?” Lee asked. 

“Huh, I think it was around the time I got together with Tambry?” Robbie answered, squeezing the girl’s hand before smiling at her, which she returned. 

 

“Alright, cut the PDA you two.” Wendy told them before frowning at Robbie again. “One last question and you had better answer honestly! Were you actually planning to beat up Dipper?”

“I… don’t think I was.” Robbie said, sounding uncertain. “Like I said before, I don’t fully remember what happened for some reason… but I’m pretty sure I was only trying to scare him.”

 

“Still shitty.” Wendy commented flatly. “But a hell of a lot better than what it looked like.”

“I know.” He admitted, deflating sadly. 

Wendy sighed. “We should head back into the main theater for the next episode. Before we go though, I just want to say, I am glad we’re friends again, Robbie.”

The boy looked back up at her in surprise.

“Despite how I initially felt about it, it’s clear you and Tambry are good for each other. You even seem happier than when we were together. You’re doing a lot better too. Don’t let yourself fall back into old habits. I’d really miss the new you.”

 

With a quick kiss from Tambry, Robbie sadly watched his friends re-enter the main theater. 

 

The Main Theater

 

“Welcome back, guys!” Mabel cheerfully greeted them, unintentionally helping lift their spirits with her positivity. “You’re just in time! We’re about to watch the next episode!”

Sure enough, as soon as they were all seated, the lights dimmed in the theater once more. 

 

***

Gravity Fall

Season 1, Episode 11

Little Dipper

***

 

(Gideon sits at his desk, brainstorming ideas on how to get revenge on the Pines family. Zombies? Blood Rain? Demon Caterpillars? None of these will work. He slams Journal 2 shut.)

 

Mabel’s own spirits immediately nosedived as the blatant reminder of who was coming back in this episode was immediately rubbed in her face. 

“Oh no…” she murmured. “I forgot that this was up next…”

“Ugh. Gideon again.” Wendy frowned before turning to Mabel. “Hey, Mabel. Do you want us to do girl time with you again for this?” 

Surprisingly, Mabel shook her head. “As much as I don’t want to relive any event involving Gideon, I don’t think I need it for this one.”

Wendy nodded and turned back to the episode. 

 

(It’s not enough to cause them harm. He wants to take something from them… Something that would give him ultimate power.)

 

“What could he possibly take that would give him that?” Eda wondered. The Pines were resourceful, but none of their possessions seemed to really stand out. Except one. 

“Journal 3!” Luz guessed, apparently on the same train of thought as her mentor. It wasn’t a bad theory, but there was one problem with that. 

“Gideon doesn’t know Dipper has Journal 3.” Eda pointed out. “As far as we know, at least.”

 

(Suddenly it comes to him. He holds up his replica of the Mystery Shack. It’s perfect.)

 

The audience murmured curiously, wondering how taking the Shack would give Gideon ultimate power. 

“Maybe he just meant it would give him power over their family specifically?” Sprig guessed. 

“I don’t know, man.” Anne said, shaking her head. “I think we need more information on this.”

 

(At the Shack, Stan and the kids watch TV together, when the doorbell rings. When Stan answers it, an official looking man asks if he’s Stan Pines.)

(“The tax collector! You found me!”)

 

Despite the tense start from the episode opening with Gideon, most of the audience snorts and giggles at Stan’s panic. The only ones not laughing are the Pines themselves. 

 

(Stan grabs a bag full of money and prepares to escape. The man at the door clarifies that he is with the Winninghouse CouponSavers Contest and Stan is their big WINNER!)

(“My one and only dream, which was to possess money, has come true!”)

 

“Titan’s teeth!” Eda exclaimed. “I don’t know what a dollar is worth compared to a snail, but I know a big number when I see one! Mama likey.” She said to herself as she started to wonder how to con Stan out of his winnings… again, apparently.

“Wait.” Ivy cut in. “What does this have to do with what we just saw from Gideon?”

 

(Stan just needs to sign for the money. He signs immediately! Gideon appears, informing Stan that he was just tricked into signing the Mystery Shack over to him.)

 

“That little slimeball!” Anne shouted angrily. 

“Oh no! You guys are homeless!” Luz added. “What are you going to do?”

 

(Stan smugly suggests that Gideon take another look at the contract. Suck a lemon, little man!)

 

Stan chuckled as Gideon read the insult. “That’s what I’m gonna do about it! Little creep thought he could pull one over on me.”

“How did you know?” Luz asked in awe.

“What?” Stan laughed. “You expect me not to speed read a contract before signing it?”

 

(Gideon warns them that he is not a threat to be taken lightly. He’ll get them. He’ll get them ALL!)

(“Want to see what else is on TV?”)

(“My favorite part is the theme song.”)

(The theme song starts.)

 

Everyone turned to stare at Mabel. Mabel just shrugged in response. How was she supposed to know there would be an actual theme song at that point? 

 

(The twins are playing chess in the gift shop. Mabel doesn’t know the rules and Dipper effortlessly wins, recording his victory in a notepad. Mabel hasn’t won a single game.)

 

Dipper winces at the sight of the notepad. He wished he hadn’t forced Mabel to play games only he was good at. Constantly losing can’t have been fun.

 

(Soos interrupts to ask Mabel to pass him a brain in a jar. Dipper offers to get it, but Soos turns him down. Mabel is taller. Dipper doesn’t believe it. They’re twins after all. The twins stand back to back for Soos to measure them. The handyman confirms it. Mabel has exactly one millimeter on Dipper.)

 

“Oh, that’s not a big deal.” Luz said, prompting Eda, Sprig, Polly and Stan to start laughing at the statement.

“Oh frog.” Sprig chuckled. “King might be your adopted brother, but I can tell you were born an only child, Luz!”

“Frog boy has a point, kiddo!” Eda chuckled. “Sibling can and will fight over the most random things! Take it from me!”

 

(Mabel begins to taunt Dipper over this. Claiming that she’s turning into the superior sibling and mocking Dipper about his height.)

 

“See?” The witch gestured at the screen. “Reminds me of when Lily and I argued over who had longer hair when we were kids!”

Meanwhile, Mabel looked away from the screen, still feeling bad about teasing Dipper so badly that day that he felt the need to use magic to change himself. 

 

(Stan enters the room, awoken by the sound of mockery. He wants to know the subject of this ridicule. Mabel informs him that she’s taller than Dipper and the two begin to take turns cracking short jokes at Dipper’s expense.)

 

Anne shot Stan with an unimpressed glare. It was one thing for siblings to tease each other that hard, but as the adult in charge, Stan was taking it too far. The man didn’t even notice, as he was too busy laughing at his own unoriginal short jokes.

 

(After Soos accidentally makes one himself, Dipper leaves, annoyed with them. Stan and Mabel high-five! Mabel high-fives hard.)

 

“Sorry, dude.” Soos apologized to Dipper. “That was, like, legit an accident.”

“Thanks Soos.” Dipper nodded in appreciation. 

 

(Up in his and Mabel’s shared room, Dipper briefly struggles to get Journal 3 off of a high shelf. Once he has it, he cracks it open to investigate a way to grow taller.)

(“Legends of miniature buffalo and giant squirrels have led me to believe there are height-altering properties hidden deep within the forest.”)

 

“Height altering?” King questioned nervously. “I’m not sure I like the sound of that…”

“Neither do we!” Gus added, with Willow nodding in agreement.

 

(The scene immediately transitions to Dipper heading into the forest. After tripping and falling down a hill, Dipper lifts his head and sees a tiny deer standing on his chest.)

 

“Oh my gosh!” Anne gushed. “They’re adorable! I want one so much!”

Stan’s eyes widened at Anne’s outburst. “You want one?” He questioned eagerly, suddenly looking contemplative. 

“I changed my mind.” Anne said as soon as she saw the look on Stan’s face. 

 

(It runs off to join more tiny deer. A tiny eagle swoops in front of him majestically. He even sees a mountain lion!)

(“Is that mountain lion tiny or just far away in perspective?”)

 

Stan was immediately pulled from his thoughts when he saw the mountain lion in the treeline. Comparing it with the trees next to it, Stan already knew the answer. 

“Uh… kid….”, he said nervously. 

 

(It was perspective! Thankfully, before it can maul him, it accidentally leaps through a pink colored beam of light and shrinks down to the same size as the tiny deer from before. It’s nowhere near as dangerous now.)

 

“KID!” Stan screamed when the mountain lion pounced at Dipper, drowning out the rest of the theater as they all shouted out in concern for Dipper. The whole room breathed a sigh of relief when it got caught in the beam of pink light. 

“I’m actually glad to see something get shrunk this time.” Willow said to herself and her friends. 

 

(Dipper spots a giant crystal which is creating the two beams of light. A butterfly passes through the pink beam of light, shrinking to small size, then the teal beam of light, growing to massive size.)

 

“Woah!” Anne exclaimed. “That’s a big butterfly! Hope it doesn’t hurt anyone.”

“I’m sure it’ll be fine, Anne.” Sprig replied in a daze, imagining what it would be like to eat such a massive delicious looking butterfly.

 

(Dipper digs out a small crystal, and back at the Mystery shack, attaches it to a flashlight. He tests it on his and Mabel’s chess set. While he ends up making it too big, the flashlight works!)

 

“Nice.” Anne commented. “You made a working size-changing device with just a normal flashlight!”

“It’s really cool!” Sprig added excitedly. 

Nearby, Luz, her friends, and King shared worried looks with each other. 

 

(Dipper confidently enters the gift shop. He asks Soos and Mabel if they notice anything different about him. Soos’s keen eye picks up that Dipper has grown an extra millimeter! He and Mabel are the exact same height.)

 

“You can tell that with just a look?” Polly asked Soos, amazed at his attention to detail. 

“You betcha!” The handyman said proudly. “I’ve been the Mystery Shack’s repairman since I was a kid! I’m great at eyeballing that sort of stuff now!”

 

(Mabel waves this change off. Her growth spurt happened first and assumes that to mean she’ll be taller in the end. It’s science. She’s still the alpha twin!)

 

“Um, actually, Mabel.” Candy cut in. “While girls typically get their growth spurts first, on average, boys end up taller in the end.”

“Aw, what?!” Mabel grumbled in complaint as Dipper threw his arms up in celebration.

 

(Dipper claims he feels another growth spurt coming on now and heads back to their room. Once there, Dipper gives himself a quick dose of the growth ray, just before Mabel enters the room. She starts to tell him to give it up before noticing how much taller he is all of a sudden. She quickly realizes that Dipper has some sort of magic thing to make himself taller! He’s hiding an invisible wizard in their closet!)

 

Eda snorted in amusement. “Points for realizing that magic is at work at the very least, but you were way off, kid.”

“It may not have been the source of the growth magic, but I’m certain there is an invisible wizard hanging around the Shack.” Mabel declared. “I’ll prove it one day!”

 

(Downstairs, Stan once again answers the door. It’s Gideon again. This time, he has Cursed Egyptian super-termites! He threatens to unleash them to devour the shack with him inside unless Stan hands over the deed to the property!)

 

“Oh no!” Ivy gasped. “Magic termites sound bad! How are you gonna-.”

 

(Stan knocks the jar out of Gideon’s hands and the termites turn on Gideon instead. Stan laughs at his pain. Gideon once more swears vengeance!)

 

Ivy fell silent, her mouth hanging open in shock when Stan just casually smacked the Jar out of Gideon’s hands. After a few moments, she just threw her arms up in frustration. 

“What the heck?! Those things could’ve destroyed your house!”

“But they didn’t!” Stan cheerfully announced, not the least bit concerned over his previous actions. 

 

(Back upstairs, Mabel continues to question Dipper regarding the invisible wizard in the closet. Frustrated with this line of questioning, Dipper comes clean about the flashlight. Mabel wants to see it. Dipper runs off to keep it away from her and she gives chase! But not before letting the invisible wizard know that she’s coming back for him later!)

 

“Uh oh.” King whispered to himself. “Here we go.” He said, already suspecting where this was going. 

 

(Outside, Mabel tackles Dipper, making him drop the flashlight and accidentally grow a giant caterpillar. Picking it up, Mabel accidentally grows her hand giant as well.)

 

“Oh!” Stan commented. “ That’s what happened to that customer’s car.” He shrugged. “Well, like I told them, I’m still not responsible for it. Sucks to be them.”

 

(Dipper reassures her and shows her that it can shrink things as well, using the flashlight to return her hand to normal. She karate chops the flashlight out of his hands. The twins begin to fight over the flashlight, growing and shrinking parts of their bodies as the flashlight changes hands between them.)

 

Luz and her friends were on edge, waiting for the inevitable to happen. It was a foregone conclusion in their eyes. The only question was what was going to prevent the twins from returning to normal right away?

 

(Eventually, they accidentally launch the flashlight away from them and it lands… right in front of Gideon.)

(“What delightful manner of doohickory is this?”)

 

“Oh. Oh no.” Willow gasped fearfully. “That’s so much worse than what I thought was going to happen!”

“At least the twins are still normal size.” Gus pointed out. 

“And I don’t think Gideon knows what he has!” Luz added.

 

(“Maybe he didn’t see us use it and doesn’t know it’s a magic flashlight that can grow and shrink things.”)

(Gideon is standing right next to them.)

 

Mabel tugged her sweater up over her face in embarrassment as several people groaned or facepalmed at what had happened. 

 

(The twins rush him to try and get the flashlight away from him, but it’s too late! He shrinks them where they stand.)

 

“At least mine was an accident.” King whispered in horror as the event his group was afraid would happen came to pass. “This kid is nuts!”

Stan stared slack-jawed at the screen. The little gremlin really did have the kids that day! He should’ve taken Gideon more seriously.

 

(Gideon puts Mabel in a jar. …Dipper too.)

 

Almost everyone in the theater involuntarily shuddered at the idea of the same happening to them. To be completely at the mercy of someone obsessed with them like Gideon was with Mabel and be powerless to resist.

 

(At Bud’s dealership, he gives his best sales pitch to interested customers.)

(“Engine possum at no extra charge.”)

 

“I’m going to assume that a possum is not supposed to be in there?” Eda questioned. When the various humans confirmed it, she rolled her eyes. “Kid’s whole family are phonies too, I guess.”

 

(Gideon passes through on his way home, murmuring insults under his breath at those who fall for his cutesy act. He enters his house.)

(“Mother”)

 

“Uh, I take it back.” Eda amended. “Is his mother okay?”

“From what little we saw of her?” Mabel replied. “No she is not.”

“That poor woman.” Hop Pop sympathized. 

 

(Up in his room, he opens the jar and dumps the twins onto his desk. He tells Mabel that he won’t hurt a hair on her head, as long as she agrees to be his queen! When she refuses, he drops her into a bag of gummy koalas to bribe her. She is powerless before them.)

 

“Mabel!” Anne admonished lightly. “Don’t accept bribes from that creep! It’s only going to encourage him!”

“I can’t help it!” Mabel said, frustrated. “Gummy anything is my weakness!”

“Sugar in general is your weakness, Mabel.” Dipper teased. 

“Also true.”

 

(As for Dipper… Gideon wants to know how he came upon the flashlight.)

(“Did somebody tell you about it? Did you read about it somewhere?”)

 

“Oh. That’s not good.” Polly said. “He suspects you have a journal too!”

“Maybe.” Dipper admitted. “Thankfully, I distracted him, and he forgot to interrogate me further about it. For the time being, at least.”

“How did you do that?” The pollywog asked. 

 

(Dipper tricks Gideon, blowing an air horn directly into his ear.)

 

“Nice!” Polly cheered, punctuating the moment with a fist pump, as best as she could with her nubs.

 

(Gideon nearly crushes Dipper in anger, but calms himself down. The twins are more useful to him alive.)

 

Stan grabbed Dipper fearfully as Gideon raised a fist, before just barely stopping himself. The man sighed in relief, making a mental note to punch the child performer the next time he saw him. 

 

(Back at the shack, Stan is working on a mirror maze. It’s Soos’ best idea that he’s taking credit for yet! The phone rings, and he leaves to answer it, leaving behind his fez.)

 

Despite their concern for the twins, most of the room couldn’t help but shoot Stan with a flat glare for stealing credit from his loyal handyman. However, at this point, they were starting to expect such things from Stan. 

 

(Soos cautiously picks up the fez, placing it on his own head.)

(“One day.”)

 

Stan nudged Soos and gave his loyal former employee a knowing wink. 

“Yeah, Soos!” Luz cheered. “Dream big, my guy!”

“It would definitely be an improvement over the current guy.” Anne joked under her breath to Sprig, who snickered.

 

(Gideon is on the phone. He attempts to blackmail Stan into signing over the Shack with the twins as his hostages. However, Stan saw the kids playing outside not that long ago and doesn’t believe Gideon actually has them. Stan hangs up due to not knowing the word ‘text’.)

 

Stan could only cover his face in shame in response to the scene. If only he had taken the threat of Gideon more seriously sooner. 

 

(Gideon destroys his phone in anger, frightening Dipper. He suddenly starts laughing, completely unhinged. He doesn’t need ransom! He has the flashlight! He can just shrink Stan and take the Shack for himself! The twins are helpless to stop him and he threatens to kill them if they step out of line.)

 

Nearly the entire room gasped fearfully at the visual of Gideon snapping the heads off his miniature recreations of the Pines family. 

“Just when I think this kid can’t get worse, he proves me wrong.” Hop Pop despaired. 

 

(Thankfully, before he can enact his plan, his father calls up to let him know the ice cream truck has come by! He leaves his pet guinea pig, Cheekums, to guard the twins.)

 

“A fearsome beast stands in your way!” Hooty declared dramatically, surprising those around him. 

“How do we keep forgetting that he’s there?” Sprig wondered. 

 

(Thankfully, Cheekums is a terrible guard and Dipper and Mabel are free to move about the desk unbothered. )

 

“The beast has been conquered!” The house demon once again dramatically declared. Just after Hooty said that, there was a flash from the Stable, drawing everyone’s attention to it. Cheekums, Gideon’s guinea pig, had just appeared, now giant sized to maintain the same difference as when the twins were tiny.

“Why is Gideon’s guinea pig here?” Thompson questioned, confused. “He’s not in our waiting room.”

“Thank Titan for that.” Willow replied.

 

(They need to escape and save Stan! Mabel puts away a gummy koala into her sweater’s pouch. The situation doesn’t look good. Gideon has the flashlight and is much larger than them. Still, Dipper tries to find a silver lining. At least the twins are the same height again!)

 

“Of all the things to focus on.” Eda huffed, rolling her eyes. “Now is not the time for that!”

“I know.” Dipper sighed. His dumb obsession about his height nearly allowed Gideon to win. 

 

(Mabel calls this into doubt, prompting the two to measure themselves. Sure enough, Mabel is once again taller. Dipper just sees it as another reason to get the flashlight back.)

 

“Focus on that later, man!” Gus said loudly. “You gotta stop Gideon first!”

 

(Mabel attempts to ride Cheekums to freedom. Unfortunately, Cheekums is a terrible steed. However, Dipper spots a way off the desk. Gideon’s hairbrush!)

 

“Yeah, he doesn’t seem to do much.” Sprig observed, looking over at Cheekums in the Stable, who was mindlessly munching on a giant lettuce leaf. 

 

(After rappelling down the desk and making their way downstairs, the two witness Gideon just finishing eating ice cream with his parents. Once he’s done and cleaned, Gideon requests a ride to the Mystery Shack. Bud tells him that he has a lot of cars to sell and starts tickling Gideon. Gideon freaks out, screaming not to be tickled and scolds his father for it. He’ll just have to take the bus.)

(“Precious memories.”)

(“Just keep vacuuming. Just keep vacuuming.”)

 

The audience stared in stunned silence at the abysmal family dynamic before them. 

“Gleeful, my butt!” Ivy shouted, breaking the silence after a moment. “This family is definitely not that!”

“Is Bud blind and deaf?” Stan questioned incredulously. “I’m seriously wondering here.”

“Someone needs to get that woman out of there.” Eda said, dismayed at the scene. 

 

(Dipper and Mabel follow after Gideon, but lose him at the dealership. They climb up to Bud’s dollar sign inflatable for a better view. At the bus stop, Gideon cheerfully shares that he is going to destroy his arch-enemy’s entire family. He then boards the bus.)

 

“He’s not even hiding it!” Stan complained. “How in the world did this town not see through this kid’s nonsense?!”

 

(They’re too late! The twins cut the inflatable loose to follow after the bus, somehow able to guide it! They get to the Shack just as Gideon does, but how are they gonna stop him?)

(“Leave that to Mabel.”)

 

“Ooh! What are you going to do?” Luz asked excitedly. 

 

(Just before Gideon can enter the Shack, a gummy koala lands in his hair. He can’t destroy his foes looking like this! He drops the flashlight and moves off to the side to fix his hair in the mirror.)

 

“Ha!” Luz giggled. “Nice thinking, Mabel!”

“He is very vain for a kid his age.” Hop Pop said. “Thankfully, that works out in you two’s favor!”

Dipper glanced off to the side nervously.

 

(Dipper and Mabel slide down and get to the flashlight. Mabel tells Dipper to get in front so she can regrow him. He stops to ask if she’s going to regrow him to the same height that she is.)

 

“No….” Anne said, as she pinched the bridge of her nose. “Please don’t let this be what I think it is.”

“Dude!” Gus called out to Dipper. “If anything, she should be growing you to giant size, so you can flick Gideon into the woods away from your house!”

“That was actually my plan!” Mabel cut in, quickly. “Maybe slightly more gentle than flicking him to defeat him.”

Dipper just pulled his hat over his eyes. 

 

(The two begin to argue over their height difference until it’s too late. Gideon catches them.)

(“I dare say y’all would’ve defeated me if it wasn’t for your sibling bickering.”

 

Everyone in the theater groaned at Gideon catching the twins. Eda in particular was especially loud in her groaning. “Yeah, this kinda thing tends to happen when siblings bicker like that. When my sister and I were arguing over who had the longest hair, it ended with both of us tricking the other into drinking hair removal potions.” The witch bemoaned. “It was a week before we got the ingredients together for hair growth serums….”

 

(Gideon kicks in the door and turns the flashlight on the first person he sees. Stan’s Fez falls to the floor!)

 

A few gasped worriedly when Stan’s fez fell to the floor, with Stan himself looking confused at the scene. 

 

(Gideon lifts the hat expecting to find Stan, but it was actually Soos!)

 

Once again, worried gasps sounded throughout the theater, quite a few more than when they had assumed Gideon had successfully gotten Stan, in fact. 

“Hey!” Stan complained again, having noticed the difference. 

 

(The child psychico takes the handyman hostage as well and demands Stan’s location.)

(“Never! You’ll never find Stan. On the second door to the left down the hall.”)

 

Hop Pop laughed in disbelief, despite the situation. “What were you thinking?” He asked the handyman. 

“I think I hit my head.” Soos replied, slightly embarrassed.

 

(Gideon makes his way to Stan’s location. Inside the jar, Dipper and Mabel talk about their problem. Dipper was frustrated that Mabel kept teasing him. He wants to know why. Maybe pulls out the notepad Dipper uses to record their wins for all the games they play. Dipper always wins… at everything. Being slightly taller, she finally felt like she was winning at something.)

 

“Aw, Mabel.” Luz said, sympathetic towards her. “You have other things you’re good at.”

“I mean, I know I’m better at artistic junk.” Mabel said, before shrugging. “I just suck at games. I’d like to win one every now and then.”

“That’s probably my fault.” Dipper replied. “We only ever played games I was good at. We need to find games we’re both good at.”

 

(Dipper feels like a ‘little’ jerk. The two apologize to each other. They’re cool now. So is Soos.)

 

“I’d like that, Dipper.” Mabel answered, fist-bumping her brother.

Everyone applauded happily for them, while Stan and Eda got a little teary-eyed. Which did not go unnoticed by Hop Pop. 

 

(Gideon finds the mirror maze and dozens of Stans, taunting him. Gideon descends into the maze, shoving the flashlight into his pocket.)

 

Stan huffed at the screen, remembering this. If only he had known what was actually going on then, he could’ve used the mirrors to get the jump on the polished turd that was Gideon, and snatched the flashlight from him. 

 

(Dipper, Mabel, and Soos successfully escape the jar and climb out of the pocket. Spotting the flashlight in the opposite pocket, they climb up to his shoulder to cross behind him.)

(“Whoa! His hair’s so shiny!”)

(“This neck is really squishy. Look! I’m making fat angels!”)

 

“Ew! Gross!” Anne cringed, a thought shared with several others. “There’s a time and a place, man! Never and nowhere!”

 

(“Ew! Termites!”)

(Gideon smacks the back of his neck, causing Soos to fall! Thankfully, he lands safely in the rug and even finds a corn chip that got away from him earlier.)

 

“That’s also pretty gross, dude.” Nate commented, looking to his fellow humans for back up. Lee nodded, but Anne and Luz looked unbothered. 

“I ate bugs in a muddy swamp for 5 months.” Anne replied. 

“I’ve tried things that would give you nightmares, man.” Luz added. “I mean that literally too.”

 

(Startled by Stan’s reflection, Gideon pulls out the flashlight, just before Dipper and Mabel can grab it and fires it. The beam bounces around the maze wildly, before striking a moose head.)

 

Stan nervously rubbed his head. “I really lucked out having that mirror maze set up that day…. That could’ve been me!”

 

(Angered by Stan’s mocking laughter, Gideon throws the flashlight, shattering the mirror, to Stan’s anger. Realizing that he can just break all the mirrors until only the real Stan is left, Gideon starts smashing like crazy.)

 

“Oh no!” Hop Pop exclaimed. “He’s narrowing his targets down. You kids are nearly out of time!”

 

(Sure enough, it works. Stan, not realizing the danger, approaches Gideon, trying to charge the kid for them. Gideon has Stan right where he wants him! Stan is doomed!)

(“Not completely doomed! To his armpit!”)

 

“Aw, that’s gross!” Gus said, cringing. He wasn’t the only one either. 

“I can’t believe you had to get that close to your stalker, Mabel. You have my sympathies.” Anne said, looking uncomfortable. “Ditto.” Luz quickly added.

 

(Gideon corners Stan, monologuing about how sweet it is to finally destroy Stan. He prepares to fire. However, Gideon suddenly finds it hard to finish his speech. Gideon gleeful(ly) laughs his butt off uncontrollably.)

(“Uh. I don’t even know how to respond to this.”)

 

“This makes so much more sense now.” Stan said in dawning realization. “I thought he just went crazy! …Craz ier , I mean.”

 

(Stan offers Gideon some advice, suggesting the kid run his evil plan by some friends first. However, Gideon’s laughter makes him uncomfortable, so he just rolls Gideon out the door with his foot. Dipper and Mabel jump off as Gideon goes out the door.)

(“My light!”)

(“You’re the light of my life too, pal.”)

 

“Oh… he meant the weird flashlight.” Stan realized once more. “Glad I was able to help save you kids, even if it was on accident!”

“We saved each other!” Mabel pointed out. 

“You’re right!” Stan agreed happily. “Thanks for saving me too!”

 

(Dipper and Mabel quickly use the discarded flashlight to return to normal size. Dipper allows Mabel to keep her extra millimeter.)

 

“It’s probably best to let myself grow normally anyway.” Dipper admitted as the others congratulated him for doing the right thing. “Who knows how that would’ve affected me in the long term.”

 

(In order to keep the flashlight from falling into the wrong hands again, Mabel smashes the crystal.)

(“There you dudes are! I’ve been trying to get your attention!”)

 

“I think you’re gonna need more than glue for that.” Luz stated worriedly. Next to her, Gus and Willow also appeared concerned for Soos. 

“Don’t underestimate my skills! It took me an hour, but I managed to fix it!” Mabel replied. 

“Unfortunately, the glue made it too cloudy to work, so we ended up having to get a new crystal anyway.” Dipper added. 

“It’s still pretty though.” Mabel said, pulling out a cracked and slightly dull crystal that she made into a necklace. Oddly, Luz and her friends did not seem impressed with the jewelry.

 

(Back at Gideon’s House, Bud tries to reassure his son. He’ll get his revenge on Stanford one of these days. No! It’s not just about revenge! Gideon wants the Shack! The physical building!)

(“Because it holds a secret you couldn’t possibly imagine.”)

 

“Wait, wait! What?!” Sprig shouted. 

“He must somehow know about Stan’s secret passage!” Luz guessed, prompting Anne to stare suspiciously at the man again. 

“Spoilers.” Stan huffed in annoyance. “How did the little twerp know about the portal?” He muttered to himself as the episode continued. “Unless….” Stan started to recall a page in Journal 2, where Ford listed possible places to hide the other Journals. However, something in the end credits caught his attention, derailing his train of thought. 

 

(In the end credits, Stan is greeted by the Winninghouse Coupon Savers Contest once again! He slams the door in their face. They suppose they’ll just have to give the prize money to their runner-up contestant. McGucket eats the check. Time to cross Gravity Falls off their list.)

 

GSV RMERHRYOV DRAZIW RH DZGXSRMT.

 

***

 

“That one was real?!” Mabel gasped in shock. “Oh, Grunkle Stan, I’m so sorry!” To her surprise however, Stan only shrugged.

“Not like I would’ve been able to legally collect it.” He answered, unbothered. “The taxes alone would’ve done me in.”

“Oh! I thought you would’ve been really upset.” Mabel replied.

“Oh, I am.” Stan admitted. “But I figured out that time was the real deal awhile ago. I’ve already regretted this.”

“That makes more sense.” Mabel admitted, before noticing the others looking at her. “What’s everyone staring at?” She asked. 

 

“Well….” Sprig started awkwardly. “When Gideon was first introduced….” He trailed off. 

Mabel sighed, realizing what it was. “We didn’t talk about Gideon back then, because I wasn’t ready yet.”

“We’re not trying to make you discuss him right now.” Anne assured the other girl. “But you did ask to hold off until he shows up again, and this was a pretty major appearance for him.”

“If you’re still not ready to talk about him, we can keep waiting.” Luz quickly added. 

 

Mabel considered it, but shook her head. “I don’t think I’ll ever be fully ready to talk about Gideon’s behavior towards me, but it’s only going to keep getting more uncomfortable the longer I wait.” 

“If you’re sure.” Willow replied, before addressing the others as a whole. “I was still in our waiting rooms when he first came up, but one of the things people wanted to know about him was what his goal was. With this episode, we know. He wants the Shack.”

 

“He obviously wants whatever is in that secret passage Stan has.” Anne replied, eyeing the conman suspiciously. 

“Again. Spoilers.” Stan replied, avoiding eye contact. 

“Regardless.” Luz cut in, getting the conversation back on track. “Gideon believes getting the Shack gets him ultimate power. Whether or not he’s right, doesn’t matter. He won’t quit until he has it, or he’s stopped.”

“The town apparently trusts him implicitly.” Ivy pointed out. “How do you stop a beloved kid that’s secretly evil?”

“Discredit him?” King suggested. “Most of his power comes from how well liked he is, doesn’t it? If the townsfolk were shown what a jerk he actually is, I doubt he’d get away with as much as he does.”

 

Several of the others stared at King in surprise at the clever suggestion, causing the small demon to squirm under the scrutiny, before he finally shouted. “What?! I used to be obsessed with power! I know how it works! How it’s gained and lost!”

Dipper was impressed. King had actually guessed how Gideon was finally defeated, even if he didn’t realize it. Then the boy remembered who King might be. Did he guess, or did he subconsciously remember it?

 

“Speaking of Gideon.” Hop Pop cut in. “What is wrong with that boy’s family? His father acted like they were having a wholesome family moment! Like he’s got something wrong with his brain!” 

The Mystery Shack employees collectively bit their lips or looked away. 

“Definitely odd behavior.” Eda agreed, before turning to the Pines twins. “What about those crystals? Are they still in the woods?”

Mabel nodded. “Yup. There’s too many to try and break them ourselves and the larger ones are tougher than the smaller ones.”

“Plus,” Dipper added. “I’m pretty sure new ones pop up when we shatter too many.”

 

“Oh great.” Gus groaned. “There’s magic shrinking stones just lying in the woods for anyone that happens across it. What’s stopping Gideon from trying to shrink you guys again if he finds it?”

“That actually occurred to us after we regrew Soos!” Dipper replied, reaching into his pocket. “We decided to keep a crystal handy just in case!” He announced, producing the flashlight, a new crystal attached to it.”

The Hexsquad and King all recoiled in shock at the sight of it. “You still have one of those things?” Willow yelped. 

“Oh yeah.” Eda cut in. “I forgot you kids….” She started to say before she was cut off by the spoiler effect. 

 

“It’s time to end the discussion for now.” The lone figure cut in. “It’s time to start the last four Amphibia episodes for today.”

“Oh frog.” Anne exclaimed. “That’s right. Our finale is tomorrow.” She realized. Next to her, Sprig gulped. Within the next four episodes, his life might end. He hoped his peace offering worked. 

“Oh yeah! Bring it on!” Polly cheered, shaking King in excitement. 

“Settle down, kids.” Hop Pop told them. “Sorry our episodes are cutting this discussion short.” He apologized to the other groups. 

 

“It’s cool, Mr. Plantar.” Wendy responded for her group. “I think we were about done anyways.”

“R-right.” Luz hesitantly agreed on the Owl House’s behalf, eyeing Dipper’s flashlight as he put it away again. “We're ready too.” 

 

With that, the next batch of episodes were ready to be announced.



***

 

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Notes:

Here we are! Chapter 20! While I would have liked to hit this milestone on May 3rd, I’m still happy with how close I got.
Not much news at the moment, aside from the fact that college is out for now! Which gives me tons of free time to work on the story again. Let’s get to the Chapter tracker!

Chapter 21 part 1 Tracker
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Chapter 21
Buried Trust.

Chapter 21: Buried Trust

Summary:

Trust is a powerful thing, but it can be so fragile.

Notes:

Well, I’m now another year older and I caught Covid after 4 years of successfully dodging it, just after I got older. Happy birthday to me.
*cue world’s most pitiful noise maker*

The good news is, me and my family are all fully vaccinated so it’s mild and none of us are in danger.
The bad news is that we still have to isolate for at least a week, possibly the next one as well, and I’ll be missing out on a paycheck or two. Things will be tight for a bit. I might need to pull extra shifts to make up for it.

On to the chapter.

For some reason, the bold text didn’t carry over like it usually does, so I have to go through and manually adjust everything. I’m posting as is for the time being, so the chapter is going to look flat for the first few hours before I finish fixing it.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“As always, I shall announce the episodes we will be watching before we start.” The lone figure informed everyone. 

“Given where we left off, I’m pretty sure I know what’s next.” Anne replied, frowning. Polly shivered at that.

“The night at the inn.” The young pollywog said in a haunted tone. “So what’s the title for that adventure?”

The lone figure was quiet for a moment before responding. “…A Night at the Inn.”

There were a few snickers at the straightforward title. The Plantars, however, appeared to be mildly traumatized. Ivy and King glanced worriedly at Sprig and Polly respectively.

 

“That’s the first half of episode 15.” The lone figure continued. “The second half is titled Wally and Anne.”

Anne immediately brightened up and a smug grin now adorned her face, as she slowly turned towards the Plantars. Although she no longer cared if they thought she was crazy, a part of her still wanted to see the looks on their faces when they saw the Moss Man was real. 

“Uh, Anne.” Sprig said uneasily. “Why are you staring at us like that?” 

“No reason.”

 

“After that, we will watch episode 16a, Family Fishing Trip.

Hop Pop sighed happily. “Ah Sylvia….” He happily murmured. 

“Oh sweet Moses, we’re seeing her again, are we?” Stan replied, rolling his eyes. “Take it from me, pal. Relationships are more trouble than they’re worth.”

As Luz and Willow both shot the man dirty looks, Sprig suddenly looked very pale.

 

“Followed shortly by episode 16b, Bizarre Bazaar.”

Hop Pop was shaken from his happy thoughts as an unpleasant memory came to him. He grimaced as feelings of guilt and regret resurfaced. He glanced over at Anne worriedly, but she didn’t look back at him. She just glanced down. 

Taking a deep breath, he shoved those feelings back down. His mistake hadn’t been discovered until several months after the fact. He had a few days before these episodes showed everyone his misguided betrayal. He’d deal with those feelings then.  

 

“We’ll be halfway through the last episodes for Amphibia today at that point. The second half of this batch of episodes begins with episode 17a, Cursed!

Mabel perked up, recognizing the title. Didn’t Sprig tell her to be on the lookout for this episode? Wasn’t it supposed to show her that Maddie wasn’t a female Gideon? If that was the case, why did Sprig start trembling as soon as the episode was announced?

 

“After that, episode 17b, Fiddle Me This, will be shown.”

Eda perked up at that. She got the feeling Raine would like this episode. She’d have to get their opinion on it at the end of the day. Assuming it was actually about music like she assumed from the title. 

 

“Our final Amphibia episode for today opens with 18a, The Big Bugball Game.

Stan sat up, his interest piqued. “Bugball? That sounds like a sport! I love sports!”

“He really does.” Mabel added. “He loves sports so much, he even loves movies about sports. His favorite movie is about a dog that plays basketball.”

“There’s nothing in the rulebook that says a dog can’t play basketball!” The conman cheerfully said. Anne suddenly looked uneasy. 

 

“Finally, the last Amphiba episode for today will be 18b, Combat Camp.”

Anne clenched a fist, shaking off the feeling of unease she got from Stan, as she recalled Tritonio. Despite his backstabbing behavior at the time, he was genuinely the first teacher that believed in her. Not to mention that the skills he taught her helped save her own and others’ lives more than once. The lesson came just in the nick of time. 

 

“After that, we’ll watch three Owl House episodes to end today’s session.” Their host finally finished. “But that’s then. Now, it’s time to start the first episode.”

 

“Hold it!” A shout drew everyone’s attention towards the Stable. Multibear was stood dramatically, looking determined. “With the video game episode from Gravity Falls in the last batch, now is the perfect time to show everyone the second alternate theme song for Amphibia, and the first of the three Theme Song Takeovers for the show.”

“Theme Song what-over?” Anne questioned, confused. “Also, what does their video game episode have to do with our alternate theme song?” She asked again, gesturing at the Gravity Falls group. 

“Theme Song Takeover.” Multibear repeated, before pulling out a notecard and reading from it. “According to this, it’s a small animated short that showcases an alternate or parody version of the normal theme song. Amphibia as a show has three such shorts. As for why playing it after Gravity Falls had its video game episode is appropriate, that will become clear once the music starts. 

“Do we have Theme Song Takeovers?” Mabel asked, gesturing to the Owl House group and her own. 

“Nope! Just Amphibia.” Multibear replied, causing Mabel and Gus to frown in disappointment. “If there are no further questions, let’s start!”

With that, the lights dimmed as the screen came to life. 

 

****

Amphibia

Season 1, Episode 15a

A Night at the Inn

****

(Pixelated graphics fill the screen, appearing to be some sort of title screen for a game. A zoom out reveals these graphics are on Anne’s phone. Sprig appears to ask Anne what’s going on, and she explains some weird game just appeared on her phone.)

(“Theme Song Takeover? Ooh! Let’s play!”)

 

“Okay, weird!” Anne exclaimed. “None of this ever happened. I certainly wouldn’t trust a weird app that showed up on my phone out of nowhere like that. Especially if I was a character in it.”

“I guess the other world that made these cartoons are able to do more than just copy our lives.” Dipper guessed, marking the theory down in his Journal. 

“That would make this noncanon, then.” Luz pointed out. “I wonder if there is any other noncanon stuff like this for the rest of us?”

“Who knows.” Sprig replied. “I like this though! I look awesome as a video game character!

 

(An 8-bit rendition of Amphibia’s main theme begins to play, alongside pixelated versions of the normal animation. There’s one key difference however. Sprig keeps dying. Thankfully, he respawns each time.)

 

“I take it back.” Sprig said flatly, as Polly laughed at his pixelated counterpart’s misfortune. 

“Sorry buddy.” Anne apologized. “I promise I’d do a better job if this game was real.”

“I like how the theme song sounds though.” Ivy cut in, nodding to the beat. “It’s quirky!”

“I see why this would be played shortly after that video game episode, dawg.” Soos nodded knowingly. 

 

(After the song ends, Hop Pop shouts at the two for not cleaning the bathroom. There’s spiders everywhere. They try to explain the weird game, but he snatches it away. Once they leave to start cleaning, Hop Pop decides to play the game for himself.)

(“Oh no! I killed Sprig!”)

 

“Ah whoops.” Hop Pop said reflexively. “Sorry Sprig.” He told his grandson, who just looked annoyed at the disrespect he received from the theme song. 

“Despite Sprig’s misfortune, that was a really fun version of your theme song!” Gus said happily. “I wonder what the other two takeovers are?”

 

“We’ll be listening to one of them tomorrow.” Multi-bear announced. “For now, it’s time for the actual episode.”

“Tomorrow?” Anne questioned, before her eyes widened. “Oh man, it’s gonna play for the finale, isn’t it?”

“Ooh! Sounds like a special feature!” Mabel commented. 

“Not one I’m looking forward to.” Anne muttered to herself.

 

(At the Mountain Pass, Anne is disappointed to learn that it isn’t thawed out just yet. Hop Pop told her so! It’s still gonna be a few more weeks before it’s clear. Anne is super bummed, as getting out of the valley could possibly lead to clues on how to get home.)

 

“I mean, that’s not really a guarantee, is it?” Gus asked. 

“You’d be surprised.” Sprig replied under his breath. 

 

(Sprig suggests some careless misadventures to take her mind off things! There’s a creepy lagoon nearby! Anne hopes they find bloated remains!)

 

Everyone turned towards Anne and Sprig, giving the two very disturbed looks. 

“Anne, are you okay?” Candy questioned nervously. 

“Alright. Amphibia may have slightly twisted my sense of normal.”

“Slightly?!” Luz responded in disbelief. 

“Like you’re one to talk, Luz.” Anne replied. “You lived on a corpse.”

“Okay, fair.”

 

(After they run off, Polly wants to check out a scary forest. Hop Pop stops her. She’s too young to go by herself. She complains that the other kids got to run off! At that moment, Anne and Sprig come racing back, telling Hop Pop to drive!)

 

“What did you two do?” Dipper wondered. 

“We angered very large hungry leeches.” Sprig cheerfully replied, making Dipper retch in disgust.

 

(While the family rides away, the two talk about the mini-adventure they just had. They are glad to be safe, but also, glad they got to see the horrifying leeches. Truly a once in a lifetime experience. Polly is less than pleased to not have seen it for herself.)

 

King instinctively put his arm around Polly to comfort her. He knew what it was like to not be taken seriously. To miss out on an adventure because your family didn’t think you were ready for it.

 

(Just then, Bessie starts swerving. Something’s wrong with her! Unfortunately, it just started to rain, making it too muddy for Hop Pop to crawl under her to see what’s the matter. Polly offers to do, as she’s small enough. However, Hop Pop just tells her that she’s too young for that.)

 

To King’s surprise, Polly leaned into him, putting one of her arms around him as much as she could. For some reason, he felt a little nervous all of a sudden. 

 

(Anne spots a Bed & Breakfast called The Dandy Lion Inn. Hop Pop doesn’t want to spend coppers on lodging when they have a perfectly fine tent!)

(KRAK-A-THOOM!!!)

(Correction. Had a tent. Time to check out the Inn.)

 

Inside the Amphibia waiting room, a certain vagabond was preparing for his entrance when he caught sight of the Bed & Breakfast. 

“Oh that place!” Wally exclaimed, drawing the attention of those around him.

“You’re familiar with it, Wally?” Grime questioned. “Is it new? I don’t think the tower ever received taxes from any Inn from that area of the Valley.”

“It’s been there for a few years now.” The loony bard replied, causing Grime to stare suspiciously at the screen. “I always steered clear of it myself.” Wally continued absent-mindedly. “It gave me the heebie-jeebies for some reason.”

 

(Inside, the family is impressed with how cozy the Inn looks. They are then greeted by the owners Teddy and Martha. Anne comments that she hasn’t seen frogs like them before. Martha tells her that she and her husband are Horned Bullfrogs! They traveled to the Valley a long time ago and fell in love with the area, so they stayed and set up shop.)

 

“Horned bullfrogs.” Luz repeated to herself. She’s heard of that species before, during the same ADHD-fueled late night wiki she had learned about red leg. However, the details regarding them escaped her at the moment. She wanted to forget it and focus on the episode, but she had a feeling there was something pressing about them that she really needed to remember. 

 

Meanwhile, Grime was in shock. How in Frog’s name did horned bullfrogs sneak into the valley?! How did no one notice for so long!? It was the Eastern tower’s job to keep an eye on the horned bullfrogs so that they couldn’t eat other Amphibians. Grime made a mental note to question Bufo about this heavily, when they got back.

 

(Hop Pop requests just a single room, but Teddy tells him that it's the off season, so the Inn is empty right now. He offers Hop Pop a deal, four rooms for the price of one!)

 

“Hot tamales!” Stan exclaimed excitedly. “That deal is almost too good to be…” The man froze as he realized what he was saying. The excitement immediately left his face. “That is too good to be true.” He realized quietly. He wasn’t sure how it would play out, but his gut told him this couple were going to try and take the Plantars for all they were worth.

 

(Pop accepts it, but only tells them to prepare three rooms. Polly will bunk with him. She’s only a pollywog.)

 

Polly shivered, remembering what it was like to actually be on her own. She was no longer in any hurry to get her own room. She’d wait until she had fully transitioned into froghood before trying to be on her own again. 

 

(Martha offers the Plantars some fresh cookies, while Teddy tells them that he’ll put their snail in the barn. Everyone except Polly digs into the cookies. She’s tired of being treated like a baby.)

 

“Hm.” Eda hummed in thought as the Plantars ate the cookies. Something about the pink-purplish bits in them seemed weirdly familiar. Which was ridiculous. Amphibia was a completely different dimension from the Demon Realm. There was no way anything could be familiar. 

Nearby, Anne, Hop Pop, and Sprig all wince as they watch their on-screen counterparts devour the tainted cookies. Thank Frog that Polly never had any. 

 

(Upstairs, Anne and Sprig are enjoying their rooms, as Polly looks on with jealousy. Sprig especially enjoys the laundry chute.)

 

“Oh man.” Nate nudged Lee. “Kinda wish we were kids again so we would be small enough to fit. That looks kinda fun!”

“I don’t know, man.” Lee replied. “Don’t only old places still have laundry chutes?”

 

(Polly complains about the unfairness of the situation. She wants her own room! She’s just too young for that. She can have as many cookies as she wants though! She smacks the cookie away! She doesn’t want her grandfather’s pity cookies!)

 

Once again, the Plantars silently thank Frog that Polly for once hadn’t been in the mood for sweets. 

Eda narrowed her eyes at the strange cookie. Something about those pink-purplish bits was still bothering her. 

 

(Polly spots an open door and tells Hop Pop that there’s another room connected to theirs. She asks to sleep there. She promises to leave the door open the entire time, so Hop Pop can see her and go straight to bed. He relents.)

 

The Plantars took deep breaths and held hands. King observed curiously when Polly put her free hand into Sprig’s. He had assumed this was an episode about Polly proving herself, but with how she and her family were acting… Was something scary about to happen?

 

(“Three, two, one…”)

(Hop Pop falls asleep immediately. Polly shuts the door and starts celebrating, intending to stay up! Jumping on the bed! Rubbing herself on the fancy bathrobes! Tackling pillows! It’s a one-kid sleepover!)

 

Mabel and her friends watched the scene fondly, as it reminded them of their first sleepover together. 

King stared at the screen confused. This looked awesome. Why did Polly look so scared, not to mention why she had suddenly clung to him tighter just now?

 

(After all that, she’s finally tired. Time to sleep in her own bed. However, after the lights go out, she realizes that being by herself in the dark is a little freaky. In the dark, sounds are scarier, the dolls in the room look creepier, and she’s imagining a horrifying monster in place of a pile of junk!)

 

“Oh jeez!” Gus yelped at the sight of the monster. “You’d make a good illusionist with an imagination that detailed, Polly.”

“And bring my nightmares to life?!” The young pollywog shouted. “Absolutely not!”

“Did that one doll look like a noseless human to anyone else, or is it just me?” Sprig asked, distracted from his dread for what was about to happen.

“The one with the yellow-greenish skin tone?” Dipper clarified. “No, I saw it too. It’s really odd looking.”

 

(Unwilling to admit that she’s scared on her own, she decides to see what Anne and Sprig are up to.)

 

“Yeah!” Mabel exclaimed happily. “Sleepovers are better with more people anyway.”

 

(She pops into Anne’s room. Oddly, the girl isn’t there. Her phone is still there, which is odd. Anne doesn’t go anywhere without it.)

 

Anne groaned miserably. “Sorry, Polly.” She apologized to the younger girl. 

“Not your fault, Anne.” Polly whispered back. 

Mabel, meanwhile, hummed in thought. “Maybe Anne is in the bathroom?” She suggested optimistically.

 

(Same story with Sprig. He’s gone too. That’s not creepy at all. Everything is fine. She is calm. Time to calmly go back to her own room. She flees in a panic.)

 

“Maybe Sprig is…” Mabel started before trailing off. “I got nothing. Where the heck are you two?”

Sprig shivered, to which Ivy worriedly grabbed his hand. “You’ll see soon.” He told her.

 

(Back in her room, Polly is tempted to go get Hop Pop, but smacks herself. She can’t go crawling back to him now! She’ll never be allowed to be on her own again!)

 

“Polly.” Hop Pop immediately addressed his granddaughter. “Please ask me for help if you need it. I’m sorry I was overprotective before. I promise to give you more independence when you feel you’re ready for it and not baby you unless you want me to.”

“Thanks, Hop Pop.” Polly said, smiling at her grandfather. 

 

(She immediately cracks! She doesn’t want to be on her own anymore!)

 

There were a few snorts from the teens, but they quickly fell silent when they noticed each of the Plantars giving them the stink-eye. 

 

(Unfortunately, Hop Pop is also missing. Behind her, a menacing figure appears.)

(“I’ve been looking all over for you.”)

 

“What the heck?!” Dipper exclaimed. “Is there actually something dangerous happening? I thought Polly’s imagination was just getting the better of her?”

“No.” Stan replied uneasily. “The owners were definitely up to something with that four for one deal.” He told the boy, before gulping nervously.

 

(As the figure chases Polly around the room, the pollywog jumps down the laundry chute in order to escape.)

 

“I do not recommend doing that.” Polly commented. “I got really banged up sliding down it.”

“Don’t try it at home.” King summarized. “Got it!”

 

(At the bottom, Polly hears voices. It’s Teddy, talking to two more bullfrogs. They’re drawing cards to decide which of them eats a particular member of the Plantar family.)

(“They’re cannibals!”)

 

Jaws fell open in shock as the true stakes of the situation made themselves known. 

“Sprig!” Ivy shouted in horror. “Oh my frog! You didn’t tell me you were nearly eaten by cannibals!”

“Hot Belgian Waffles!” Stan exclaimed, wringing his hands nervously. “I thought this was some scam they were pulling! This is so much worse than I imagined!”

Luz gasped in horror as she suddenly remembered what she had been trying to recall. “Horned Bullfrogs! Also known as Pacman frogs! They’ll eat anything smaller than themselves! Including other frogs!”

 

(Martha barges in, with the news that Polly escaped. The pollywog must not have had any cookies. She must have goofed the recipe. Teddy reassures his wife that no one makes a slumberdoodle like she does!)

 

Eda sputtered in shock. “They drugged you with the cookies?!”

When Hop Pop nodded in confirmation, Eda’s mind started to race. 

“That’s why those pink bits looked familiar. They were the same color as the leaves of the sleeping nettles plant.” She thought to herself. “But that shouldn’t be possible, right? There’s no way their world has a plant that causes the same effect as sleeping nettles. Could it be some form of convergent evolution?”

She was going to have to investigate this at the break. 

 

(The other two tease them as they stick the three missing Plantars into the fireplace, still sound asleep. Polly watches on in anger as the fire is lit.)

(“That’s… my… family!”)

 

“Kid! Go get help!” Stan shouted worriedly. 

“There’s no time for that, Grunkle Stan!” Mabel shouted back. 

“Mabel’s right.” Dipper agreed. “It has to be her.”

Hearing the twins’ words, King gave Polly a quick reassuring hug. 

 

(Right as Teddy goes to get the marinade ready, Polly attacks! Bouncing off of Teddy’s face, she lands by the fireplace and dodges Juliet and Juniper. Landing on the spit roast her family is tied to, she slaps them awake!)

(“Huh? What’s going on?”)

(“Five more minutes.”)

(“Hi Polly!”)

 

“At least you three woke up quick.” Eda commented slightly surprised. Whatever a slumberdoodle was, it at least didn’t seem to last as long as sleeping nettles. 

 

(Just then, the bullfrogs corner her. They mockingly ask what a little tadpole like her can do to stop them?)

(“I am just a little tadpole, and I’m not ready to be alone!”)

 

“After this, I’m not sure I’ll ever be ready to be alone.” Polly quietly commented. 

“Hey.” Mabel called, getting Polly’s attention. “Just because you’re gonna grow up doesn’t mean you have to be alone.” The human girl told her, before throwing an arm around Dipper. “Your family will always have your back, and who knows how much bigger your family will grow in the future.”

Polly felt two comforting presences on either side of her. Her family to her left and King to her right. She gave Mabel a smile. “You’re right.”

 

(Polly throws her bow like a ninja star, knocking over Teddy’s pot of marinade. The slippery sauce causes the four bullfrog to fall over, allowing Polly and her family to escape!)

 

“Wow.” Willow gaped, impressed. “That was an amazing shot.”

“Again, are you sure you’re a six year old?” Stan said, repeating a question he had asked several episodes ago. Polly didn’t respond, she merely smiled proudly. 

 

(Anne notices something that might help them. Baking soda and vinegar.)

(“Finally. A chance to use everything I know about chemistry.”)

 

“Surely that wouldn’t do much, even with large amounts like that.” Candy commented. Anne just chuckled darkly.

 

(Outside, the rest of the Plantars run to the stable! They have to find Bessie! Once inside, Hop Pop allows Polly to check underneath their snail. There’s a trap stuck to her! How did that get on Bessie’s tail?)

 

“Don’t tell me…” Wendy muttered as realization her and everyone else. 

 

(“Uh… Hop Pop?”)

(There are a bunch of snails. All trapped like Bessie had been. The bullfrogs have eaten a bunch of people. Not even newlyweds were spared.)

 

“That is so messed up, doods.” Soos said in shock, causing a few others to nod in agreement. 

“May they rest in peas.” Hooty chimed in, prompting Eda to slap her good hand over his mouth. 

 

(Anne returns just as they get on Bessie, giggling to herself. Although Hop Pop wants to know why, it’s time to go! They burst out of the stable, with the other trapped snails escaping in their wake.)

 

“Thank goodness.” Willow said, relieved the Plantars were able to escape. “Now spread the word about that place, so those four can be arrested.”

“No need.” Hop Pop replied. 

 

(Back inside, the bullfrogs have managed to finally regain their footing. Time to catch those fr-)

(“Hey, do you hear that?”)

 

“Surely not.” Candy said, just before-

 

(The Dandy Lion Inn blows up.)

 

“HOW?!” The Korean girl shouted in disbelief. “There’s no way the reaction should have been that violent unless the inn was airtight!”

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel gasped. “Anne, did you kill them?!”

“Uh…” Anne paused. “I never really thought about it before. Oh my frog! I think I did!”

“They were trying to kill and eat you, kid.” Stan commented. “I’d say you’re good. Call it self-defense and move on.”

“You also saved any potential future victims.” Eda pointed out. “Those four were clearly very active and showed no signs of remorse for their actions. If you didn’t stop them, they were only going to continue.” 

 

(Now home, Hop Pop acknowledges that even though Polly is a tadpole, she proved she can be on her own. Polly thanks her grandfather, but admits being on her own freaked her out. She wants to sleep with him tonight.)

 

“I’ll be here as long as you need me, Polly.” Hop Pop reassured his granddaughter, as he pulled her into a hug.

 

(However, it turns out, Anne and Sprig are also both freaked out about almost being eaten by cannibals. All four Plantars pile into Hop Pop’s bed.)

 

“As long as any of you need me.” The old frog amended, pulling his other two grandkids in as well. 

 

****

 

“That’s sweet and all.” Wendy said as the screen turned off and the lights came back on. “But can we talk about the cannibals that tried to eat you?”

“Yeah, that was really scary!” Ivy agreed. 

“Was it?” Eda asked, drawing a few incredulous looks. “Sorry, let me clarify.” She said when she noticed the looks she was getting. “I’m not denying going up against cannibals was scary. It definitely is. However, it seems everything in your world wants to eat you frogs. Why’s this any different?”

“You’re not entirely wrong.” Hop Pop admitted. “However, most of the things that try to eat us are just animals following their instincts. It’s in their nature. They can’t help it.”

“The bullfrogs, on the other hand.” Hop Pop continued, rubbing the back of his head. “They chose to try and eat us. They planned it out. Something about that adds to the seriousness of the situation.”

 

“Ah, yeah. I guess I can see that.” Eda admitted. “The bullfrogs are capable of reason. They didn’t come at you straight away trying to swallow you whole like the other creatures you’ve encountered. They lured you into a false sense of security and fed you those weird cookies so you wouldn’t wake up to resist.”

“Not to mention that they tried to cook us alive.” Anne added, shivering at the thought as she sat back down, cuddling her Domino. She had gotten up while Hop Pop had been speaking and grabbed her cat from the Stable. Bessie had followed after her and was now nuzzling the Plantars reassuringly. 

 

“Luz.” Dipper said, getting her attention. “You said something about the bullfrogs when it was revealed they were cannibals. What was it?”

Luz fidgeted nervously when Dipper shifted the group’s attention onto her. “Oh, well, I had read about Horned Bullfrogs before. They’re known for trying to eat anything that moves, even other frogs. They’re extremely voracious.” She explained to everyone. “I guess that trait carries over to their sentient versions as well.”

“Now that I think about it, I’ve never heard of horned bullfrogs before that night.” Hop Pop admitted. “I wonder where they were originally from. Someone in our waiting room probably knows.”

 

“That’s great.” Stan said unconvincingly. “Do it later. We still have three and a half episodes of yours to get through. We ain’t got time for a long discussion on each of these!”

“Rude, but he’s got a point.” Eda added. “We still have three episodes for our group too. Let’s get a move on.” After a quick agreement from everyone else, the next episode began. 

 

****

Season 1, Episode 15b

Wally and Anne

****

(Out in the woods, the Plantar family are berry picking. Hop Pop explains which berries are safe to eat, and which will immediately kill them. Or was it the other way around?)

 

“Seems like a bad idea to go berry picking if you can’t remember which ones are safe to eat.” Tambry sassed Hop Pop.

“Hush you!” The old frog replied sharply. “I wrote it down! It was… eh.” He trailed off, patting himself down. “Where’d I put that note?”

Sprig and Polly sighed sadly. “We never did get to eat those berries.” Sprig said. 

“Did you want to risk it?” Polly whispered to her brother. 

 

(Nearby, Anne is examining a mushroom, when she sees something rush through the trees. The rest of the family didn’t notice, so she investigates on her own.)

 

“Here we go!” Anne said happily, rubbing her hands together. 

“Huh? Here what goes, Anne?” Sprig started to ask.

 

(That’s when she sees it. The Moss Man. Beautiful. Majestic. Ethereal. Misty.)

 

“Say what?!” Hop Pop gasped at the sight. Sprig and Polly were absolutely speechless. Nearly everyone else in the theater were uttering soft exclamations of wonder. Even the cynical Stan and the worldly Eda could feel there was something special about the creature currently on the screen. 

“Oh, that guy.” Ivy commented idly. “I remember him.”

“From when?!” Sprig and Anne demanded at the same time.

“You guys were… busy.” Ivy answered, unsure how to bring up the war in front of the others. 

 

(Unfortunately, she accidentally swallows a butterfly and frightens the Moss Man off with her choking.)

 

“No!” Dipper called out. “Come back! I haven’t finished your entry in my journal!”

“I haven’t finished memorizing you for my illusions!” Gus similarly joined in. 

“It’s real… it’s actually real!” Hop Pop gasped in shock. 

 

(The Plantars show up just after it leaves and Anne tries to tell them about it. However, they don’t believe her. The Moss Man is just a myth that only crazy people and tadpoles believe in.)

 

Anne said nothing as the Plantars all turned to her in shock. She simply smiled, satisfied with the look on their faces. 

“Wait a second, I can understand not believing another frog on this.” Dipper started. “But Anne has no prior knowledge of the creatures of your world.”

“What’s your point?” Hop Pop questioned, shaking off his shock. 

“Why would you assume she’s crazy or whatever, when, having no prior knowledge of the myth, she’s able to describe the creature anyways?” The Pines boy clarified.

“He’s got a point, Hop Pop.” Sprig pointed out, shamefully. 

 

(After failing to convince them she saw it, she decides that she’s done talking about it.)

(“I am not done talking about it!”)

 

The younger members of the Gravity Falls and Owl House groups snickered at the humorous moment. 

 

(Hop Pop warns Anne to be careful. She’s starting to sound like One-Eyed Wally. She’s offended by the comparison!)

(“I am not a weirdo like Wally.”)

 

“Hey!” Luz huffed at Anne. “Being a weirdo is not a bad thing!”

“Sorry! Sorry!” The Thai girl quickly apologized. “I don’t think that any more.”

 

(Wally shows up, having heard that Anne’s seen the Moss Man. He’s seen it too! Took his hand clean off, it did! Anne points out that he has both of his hands. When did Lefty get back?)

 

“This guy is a few bones short of a ribcage.” Eda chuckled at the scene. “It’s so ridiculous, I’d almost think he’s doing it on purpose.” 

Anne snorted quietly. 

 

(Anne acknowledges that it sounds crazy when Wally says it, but she still insists that she saw the Moss Man. Polly jokingly calls her One-Shoed Anne. Like One-Eyed Wally. She might as well learn how to play the accordion at this rate.)

 

“Hey!” Mabel called out to the Plantars. “Just because you didn’t believe her, doesn’t mean you get to make fun of her! Apologize to her now!”

The three Plantars bowed their heads in embarrassment and shame as they turned to look at Anne. “Mabel’s right.” Hop Pop said. “Even if the Moss man wasn’t real, we still shouldn’t have teased you like that.”

“We’re sorry.” Sprig and Polly added. 

“I appreciate it, guys.” Anne replied, smiling. Even though she had gotten over this awhile ago, it still felt nice to be believed after all this time. 

 

(As everyone leaves, Sprig tells Anne that he believes… that she dreamt it. He believes she dreamt it.)

 

Sprig flinched at that. “Sorry for that too.” 

“Dude. We’re cool.” Anne replied casually. “You already apologized.”

 

(That night, Anne has nightmares of being compared to Wally and she can’t take it anymore. She steals away into the night and grabs Wally. He’s seen the Moss Man too. She needs to know where, so she can take a picture of it for proof.)

 

“So that’s why this episode is called Wally and Anne.” Gus observed. “He’s going to be traveling with you.”

“He seems like a fun guy.” Luz commented. “I bet I would get along great with him.”

“He kinda reminds us of Old Man McGucket.” Wendy added on her friends’ behalf. 

“Hopefully less tragic.” Dipper whispered to his sister. 

 

(He agrees to take her. However, the trip will be dangerous! He breaks out into a song about where they are headed.)

(“Hope he doesn’t play that thing the whole way.”)

 

“Oh, you definitely jinxed it.” Ivy chuckled.

 

(8 hours later, Wally is still singing. Anne can only cry.)

 

“Told ya!”

Anne just groaned in response. 

“Oh Rainestorm would love this guy.” Eda chuckled to herself.

 

(After some more traveling, the two are passing through a mountainous area, when Wally asks Anne about herself. She passes on that, before her footing crumbles beneath her and she starts to fall off the mountain. Thankfully, Wally saves her and her phone! He knows how much the device means to her.)

 

“How does he know how much your phone means to you?” Tambry asked. “He wasn’t around when Hop Pop drained the battery.”

“I’m on it all the time, even in town.” Anne replied. “Pretty sure that all of Wartwood knows how much I like my phone at this point.”

 

(Back at the farm, Sprig briefly wonders where Anne is.)

 

“You three weren’t concerned about that?” Eda questioned sternly. 

“It’s normal for someone to disappear for a day or two.” Sprig quickly answered. “They’re usually just going to a neighboring town or something!”

 

(Cutting back to Wally and Anne, she shows him a very elaborate handshake. Impressed, he declares he’ll never shake hands the normal way ever again! She appreciates the compliment. Her friends used to think her elaborate handshakes were silly. Wally tells her that he doesn’t care what other people think.)

 

“Easier said than done, my guy.” Luz commented. “It’s a fine idea to try and follow, but I don’t think anyone is able to not care what others think of them. Not forever, at least. Eventually, the negativity weighs down on you.”

Stan looked a little uneasy as others gave Luz worried looks. 

 

(Anne responds that back home, one’s reputation is everything. How lucky for her that she’s not back home then.)

(“Anne, the way I see it, you’ve got a great opportunity in front of you. Whole new world, new people, free to be whatever you want.”)

 

“That’s… surprisingly insightful.” Willow said. “There’s more to him than there seems.”

“You have no idea.” Anne muttered quietly. 

 

(Anne is surprised. That’s actually pretty smart. Noticing that he is asleep… probably, Anne puts a blanket on him, calling him a weirdo again, fondly this time.)

 

Luz nodded approvingly at the scene. “As long as they aren’t actively hurting anyone, there’s nothing wrong with being a weirdo.”

 

(After another time skip, they finally made it. The Misty Moors. It’s time for the summoning ritual! Wally whips out his accordion and begins singing nonsense.)

 

“The kids were right.” Stan said, scoffing. “This guy is practically Frog McGucket, except without the robotics know-how. He is completely off his rocker.”

“This guy is kind of inconsistent. Earlier, he gave great advice, and now he’s fully out of it.” Wendy commented, narrowing her eyes at Wally’s performance.

“Wait a minute.” Hop Pop said, eyes widening at the screen. “You two actually made it all the way to the Misty Moors?”

“Yeah?” Anne confirmed. “What about it?”

“Eh, I’ll tell ya after the episode.” Hop responded nervously. 

 

(Anne is unsure about this, but she spots a familiar glowing butterfly. The Moss Man is near! She runs off after the butterfly. Wally comments that he was only halfway done. She runs right into the Moss Man, literally. She grabs her phone, but fumbles it. Before she can hold it steady, Wally runs into her. Once again, the Moss Man runs off.)

 

“No!” Dipper called out. “It got away again!”

“At least her human scroll didn’t break.” Gus replied. “So she hasn’t run into camera problems just yet. She still has a chance of getting proof.”

 

(The two give chase, but the creature vanishes into the mist. They lost it. They were so close!)

(“I just can’t believe it’s actually real.”)

 

“Wait.” Luz gasped. “What did he say?”

“So he was just making it up when he told stories about it? Why would he do that?” Ivy wondered. 

 

(Anne is furious! Wally brought her all the way out here based on a lie! He admits to it, but points out that the two had fun on the journey. Anne shouts at him that that’s not the point! This was proving that she’s not like him!)

(“What’s so bad about being like me?”)

 

“I can make a list.” Stan muttered, before immediately coughing due to Mabel elbowing him in the gut for his comment.

“Seems he does care a little what others think about him.” Gus observed. Next to him, Luz nodded silently in agreement. It wasn’t easy to completely ignore what others thought. She’d tried it herself before. 

 

(As Wally walks away, Anne follows after him and apologizes for what she said. That was out of line. It’s cool he doesn’t care what people think about him and she is glad they came out to the moors together. He accepts the apology and the two attempt the elaborate handshake again. It doesn’t go as well the second time.)

 

There’s a few laughs before Luz nods in Anne’s direction. “I know it wasn’t cool that he lied about it, Anne, but it was nice of you to apologize to him anyways.”

Anne smiled. “Of course! Also, in Wally’s defense, he probably assumed I was making up my encounter with the Moss man too. He probably just saw it as a chance for us to become friends by bonding over our made-up encounters.”

 

(It’s time to get a pic of the Moss Man. Together! Speaking of, Wally sees it! The chase is on!)

 

“Monster Chase! Monster Chase!” Dipper, Mabel, and Gus began to excitedly chant. 

“Get that picture!” Luz joined in. 

 

(The trail goes straight up a cliff. Luckily, Anne did bouldering club in school! She starts scaling the cliff, coaching Wally as he climbs up behind her. His hat blows off.)

 

“Woah!” Wendy exclaimed. “Did it walk straight up the cliff side?”

“It sure looks that way.” Willow responded. “Also, plant life grows faster wherever it walks!” She excitedly observed. “I would love to meet a Moss man for myself!”

Dipper raised an eyebrow as Wally’s hat blew off. For a disheveled town loon, Wally’s hair seemed oddly well-kept. 

 

(Peeking over the top, Anne spots the Moss Man again. She calls down to Wally, asking if he’s almost to the top. He thinks he is getting the hang of climbing, but the rock he is hold on to breaks free and he starts to fall!)

 

“Oh no!” Luz and Mabel both gasped as Gus groaned at the situation. “This is terrible timing for that to happen!

 

(Wally manages to grab a root and Anne starts to climb back down to save him, but he tells her to take the picture! Anne looks back and the Moss Man is starting to leave! What will she choose?)

 

“You have to go back for Wally!” Mabel insisted. 

“She’s right there already!” Dipper replied. “Surely Wally can hold on long enough for Anne to take a quick picture.”

“Nuts to that.” Luz cut in. “There’s no guarantee he can hold on that long.”

 

(Just as Wally loses his grip on the exposed root, Anne manages to catch him by his scarf. Did she get the picture? Not yet! She climbs back up, pulling Wally up by his scarf.)

 

Nearly everyone breathed sighs of relief that Anne had been able to save Wally. 

“You guys were right.” Dipper admitted, bowing his head. “As much as I wish Anne had been able to get a picture of the Moss man, doing so would’ve cost Wally his life.”

 

(Back at the top, the Moss Man is once again gone. The trail is gone too. Wally blames himself.)

(“Now everyone’s gonna think you’re as loony as I am.”)

 

The screen froze as bold lettering appeared on screen as accordion music began to drift out from the Amphibian Waiting Room.

 

“One-eyed Wally” Walliam Ribbiton

 

“Wally’s last name is Ribbiton?” Ivy observed, tapping her chin. “I’ve heard that name before, but where?”

“Wait.” Stan started in disbelief. “This lunatic is joining us?”

“You’re darn right I am!” A voice announced from the Amphibia waiting room as the door swung open. Accordion music filled the air as Wally came spinning out the doorway as he danced over to a stump seat that had just erupted from the floor by the rest of the Amphibian natives. 

“Heya Wally!” Anne greeted the loony bard happily. “Welcome to the theater.”

“Great to finally be out here, Anne.” Wally said laughing, before turning to look at the other two groups. “Pleasure to make your acquaintances!” He greeted, before focusing on Luz. “Especially you! Nice to meet a fellow weirdo! Am I right?”

Luz smiled at the acknowledgment as the lone figure spoke up. 

“There will be time to make proper introductions at the discussion. Please take your seat, Walliam.”

“Oh, alright then.” Wally agreed, stashing his instrument and taking his seat.

 

(Anne decides she’s okay with that. The two of them know what they saw. Besides, a good friend once told Anne that it doesn’t matter what other people think of you.) 

 

“It’s not always easy!” Wally announced. “But if you can manage it, you’ll be all the happier for it!”

“Sure.” Luz agreed. “But you can’t ignore what everyone thinks of you. That’s too much.”

Wally chuckled. “That’s the trick, isn’t it? The only people whose opinions should matter to you are the ones who matter to you!”

 

(Wally wonders if Anne’s friend would mind if he borrowed it. Anne tells him she was talking about him. He claims to have known that. Anne playfully smacks him on the back, accidentally sending Wally off the cliff once again.)

 

“Oh no!” Mabel called out as the on-screen Wally fell off the cliff. 

“It’s okay, little miss.” Wally reassured her. “I was completely fine.”

 

(Back in Wartwood, Wally, now covered in bandages and casts, and Anne, working the accordion, share the story of their encounter with the Moss Man! With a few embellishments, of course.)

 

“Eh, mostly fine.” He quickly amended as the episode immediately cut to him and Anne back in Wartwood already. 

“Sorry again for that, Wally.”

 

(Someone in the crowd asks if they have any proof.)

(“Absolutely not.”)

 

The group chuckles at Anne’s blunt reply. 

 

(The crowd leaves, exasperated with them. Wally takes his leave, playing a song for Anne as he goes.)

(“Oh, there once was a lass named Anne the Fair. She put up a front and played her part, but soon enough touched this loon’s heart!”)

 

“You’re an oddball.” Eda said, addressing Wally. “But I think there’s someone in our group who would be interested in your skills with the accordion.”

“Oh, I look forward to meeting them, then!” Wally replied, playing a little flourish on said instrument.

 

(The rest of the Plantars show up, having overheard folks at Stumpy’s say that Anne is just as weird as Wally. They’re here to console her. She tells them that she doesn’t actually care about that anymore. They assume she’s in denial.)

(“Aaah! I’m One-Shoed Anne!”)

 

****

 

As the second half of the episode ended, Wally started to laugh like a loon. “One-Shoed Anne! Good one! Why’s that sound so familiar though?”

“Never change, Wally.” Anne said, shaking her head fondly, before looking over at Hop Pop. “So what did you want to say about us reaching the Misty Moors, Hop Pop?”

“Well…” The farm frog rubbed the back of his head. “When Wally told you he had seen the Moss Man in the Misty Moors, I didn’t exactly expect you two to be able to reach it.”

“Why’s that?”

 

“The Misty Moors are outside the valley.” He answered. “I wasn’t aware a walking path existed that led beyond the mountains.”

Anne turned stiffly to stare the bard frog down.

“Wally. Why didn’t you tell me we were outside the valley?”

“You didn’t ask.” He answered, obliviously unaware of why she seemed upset. Anne just groaned at him in response. “Wally! When I first came to Amphibia, all I wanted was to leave so I could look for clues on how to get home! The only reason I stayed at first was because the mountains were supposedly impassable!”

Again, Wally just shrugged. “Hey, it ended up working out, didn’t it?” He pointed out, making Anne groan in exasperation. “I suppose, but still.”

“Also, that walking path was also impassable until the week before our adventure.” Wally continued, gesturing at the screen. “Not to mention, it’s not exactly the safest way to cross the mountains, it’s near impossible to bring enough supplies for a longer journey going that way.”

Anne grimaced, knowing he was right. Unable to argue the point further, she sighed. “Alright, I forgive you, Wally. Just… mention stuff like that next time.” She turned away from the bard, only to come face to face with Dipper and Gus.

 

“You two want to ask about the Moss Man, don’t you?” She deadpanned, to which the two excitedly nodded. Sighing once again, Anne shrugged as she answered. “Sorry guys, I never saw it again after this. With this episode, you all know as much as I do about the Moss Man.”

“Darn it.” Dipper said, disappointed. “We’d ask Wally…”

“…but he lied about seeing it.” Gus finished, looking at the frog in question. “Why would you do that anyway?”

Wally chuckled in response. “Well, I’m the town loon!” He answered, playing his accordion. “I got to play my part!”

The two boys just stared in confusion at him, unsure what he meant by that. 

 

“As much as I liked to connect with a fellow weirdo.” Luz cut in, interrupting them. “We should probably move on to the next episode.”

“Not quite yet.” Hop Pop spoke up. “I got something to say first. We all do.” He indicated Sprig and Polly as well, as all three turned towards Anne, with Hop Pop grabbing her hand.

“Anne.” The old frog started. “I am so sorry the three of us teased you for the Moss Man. Not just because you ended up being right about it either.”

“Even if we didn’t believe you, we shouldn’t have made fun of you for seeing something we thought was a myth.” Sprig continued. “You were just trying to tell us about something weird you saw.”

“Can you ever forgive us, Anne?” Polly finished. 

 

“Of course I can, guys.” Anne answered immediately. “After everything we’ve been through together, what’s some teasing between us?” She said before hugging them.

“That’s a relief.” Sprig replied, sighing in relief. “We should probably start the next episode now. What was it again?”

“Family Fishing Trip.” Ivy answered. “I’m curious to see what you guys did with Grandma Sylvia!”

Suddenly, Sprig wasn’t all that eager to move on anymore. Unfortunately, it was too late. The lights in the theater were already dimming.

 

****

Amphibia

Season 1, Episode 16a

Family Fishing Trip

****

(A large boat is moored to the back of the Plantar home. It’s time for the annual family fishing trip!)

 

“Oh boy!” Stan said excitedly. “A fishing episode! Finally, something actually exciting to watch! None of that magic or interpersonal growth and drama nonsense. Just good ol’ fishing.”

Anne and Polly laughed loudly. 

“What? What’s so funny?” The con man asked.

 

(Anne is gonna try parasailing! Sprig is intrigued, but he is gonna fish. Every year he and Hop Pop fish together, even when he was still a pollywog himself! It’s their special time and nothing will ever change that.)

 

“Aw!” Mabel cooed. “Sprig! You were adorable as a tadpole! And it’s so sweet that you want to spend time with your grandpa!”

Sprig blushed in embarrassment as he pulled his hat over his eyes as his baby picture was displayed for everyone to see. “Thanks, Mabel…”

 

(“Hello Children!”)

(Sylvia is coming too! Hop Pop joins her, but he’s not exactly dressed for fishing. This is quite the change.)

(“Looks like Hop Pop’s fishing for something else.”)

 

“Ugh.” Nate groaned to his friends. “Old people love again.”

Stan meanwhile, stared at the screen, dismayed. “Oh… oh no! This isn't actually a normal fishing episode?”

“Nope.” Hop Pop replied. “Interpersonal growth and drama.”

“Nooo!” Stan cried out. 

“Oh relax, Grunkle Stan.” Mabel patted him comfortingly on his shoulder. “You’ll probably end up liking it like you did your old lady show!”

 

(Sprig doesn’t care. This changes nothing. He and Hop Pop will still have their special time together.)

 

Hop Pop sighed at the scene. “Sorry, Sprig.” He whispered to his grandson. “I didn’t mean to stop our special fishing time together. I just got a little carried away trying to impress Sylvia.”

“It’s fine, Hop Pop.” Sprig said, bowing his head. “You’re not the only one who got carried away.”

 

(The ship pulls away from the house. They may have forgotten to untie themselves from the dock, but they’ll fix it when they get back.)

 

“Well, that’s unfortunate.” Wally chuckled as most of everyone else winced as the back of the Plantar home collapsed. 

“That was a bit of an unpleasant surprise when we got back.” Hop Pop admitted. “Thankfully, the damage looked worse than it actually was. We were able to fix it quickly with help.”

 

(As they sail on, Hop Pop and Sylvia flirt obnoxiously with each other, leaving Sprig to prepare the bait on his own.)

 

Stan grunted disapprovingly. “I can understand if your kids wanted to skip out on fishing with you, but that’s just cold, Plantar.”

“I was… distracted.”

“Clearly.”

 

(Nearby, Anne tells Polly about the wonders of parasailing. Polly asks where Anne learned all this. The human girl claims to have done hours of research on the topic. We cut to Anne watching videos on the internet. Her mom tells her she can’t try parasailing, but she can fold her laundry if she wants.)

 

Anne blushed in embarrassment, not just because all the other kids in the room were laughing at the gag, but also…

“Mrs. Boonchuy? Are you okay?” X questioned as the woman suddenly went breathless with laughter. 

“So-sorry.” She apologized, wiping the tears from her eyes. “I remember that conversation with Anne. She doesn’t seriously think those Internet videos alone count as research?”

 

(Time to prove her mom wrong! Anne is carried away by a gust of wind. She flails wildly through the air.)

 

“Oh no, she did.” Oum wheezed in amusement. Thankfully, she knew Anne would be okay, since she came home from this.

Anne groaned, cringing at her erratic flight. She could only imagine what her mom must be thinking right now.

 

(Polly checks in on Sprig, noting he and Hop Pop usually handle the bait together. Apparently Hop Pop told Sprig to start without him. This doesn’t mean anything. He and Hop Pop are still gonna- Hop Pop and Sylvia are fishing together?!)

 

“Aw, Sprig.” Ivy commented worriedly. She was glad her grandmother was happy with Mr. Plantar, but she was not enjoying seeing her boyfriend left behind because of it. She had also been invited to this fishing trip, but turned it down because she wasn’t ready to face Sprig yet. Now she was wishing she had gone so that she could’ve kept him company. 

 

(Anne saw the whole thing from the sky. It sucks, but what can he do about it? It’s not like Sprig can make Sylvia go away. Polly realizes that Sprig is planning to try and do exactly that.)

(“What?! No! What do I look like, some petty child to you?”)

 

There’s a few laughs at Anne’s expense when she crashed into the ship’s deck. However, Ivy ceases chuckling when it becomes apparent that Sprig is planning to do something soon. She slowly turns towards him to find Sprig leaning as far away from her as he could.

“Sprig….” She said in a slow, dangerous tone.

He swallowed nervously. 

 

Nearby, Wendy and her friends are split between disgust and amusement when Sprig chucks a glob of fish guts into his little sister’s face. 

 

(A montage starts of Sprig attempting to ruin Sylvia’s time with Hop Pop so she leaves. Pain peppers in her sandwich! She likes the kick! A centipede in her hair! She majestically removes it. Causing her to slip and fall! Hop Pop heroically catches her, which she greatly appreciates.)

 

Ivy continues to stare Sprig down, occasionally glancing at the screen to catch his various attempts at making her grandmother leave the ship. 

“You’re lucky none of this is working, Plantar.” She grumbled at him. 

Sprig could feel a pit forming in his stomach. This would not end well. 

 

Hop Pop, meanwhile, chuckled in amusement at Sprig’s attempts. “Haha. Those peppers were never going to work. Sylvia has a hotter spice tolerance than I do.” He commented. “And while I should be mad you tried to make her fall, I can’t be mad how that ended up for me.”

 

(Sprig sits at the side of the boat, singing about how sad he is. He flashes back to when he was still a tadpole. Sylvia notices him sitting by himself.)

 

Ivy sighed once the montage ended. “Sprig, I’m sorry you were missing out on your time with your grandfather, but that doesn’t mean you can take it out on my grandmother.” She told Sprig. “Thankfully nothing came of it.”

 

(Anne drops in. She tells Sprig that he needs to let this one go. He’s on a boat, he just needs to have fun. As Anne is carried away once again. Polly tells him that he needs to be the bigger frog.)

 

Sprig bowed his head in shame, before he felt Hop Pop place a hand on his shoulder reassuringly. “None of that now, Sprig. You’re still young. You shouldn’t have been put in a situation where you’d need to be the bigger frog in the first place.”

“Thanks Hop Pop. I still overreacted though.”

 

(Sprig takes offense to that. He’s not ready to surrender his special time with his grandfather yet! Polly responds that crazier things have happened, pointing out Anne being dragged into a flock of giant stinkbugs.)

 

“Oh come on!” Anne complained as everyone laughed at her misfortune. “Sprig’s the focus this time! You didn’t have to show that!”

 

(Sylvia appears, wanting to talk to Sprig. He stiffly agrees. After she leaves with him, Polly goes back to laughing at Anne’s suffering.)

 

“Polly!”

“I regret nothing!”

 

(Sylvia asks if there’s anything bothering Sprig, which he is quick to nervously deny. She clearly doesn’t believe it, but she just wants him to know that she’s having an amazing time with the Plantars today. Feel that breeze! See the sights! Such as that small island with beautiful blue flowers growing on it.)

 

“Oh my gosh! They look like the blue moon shell!” Mabel marveled at the sight of the flowers. “Maybe there’s a connection?” She suggested, turning to the Plantars. However, she was surprised to see the resigned looks on most of their faces. 

“Hey, why do you guys look like that? Is something about to…?”

 

(Sprig gets an idea. An awful idea. Sprig gets a wonderful awful idea!)

 

“…happen.” She finished just as she saw the wicked grin on Sprig’s face on screen. “Oh no.”

“Sprig.” Ivy said flatly. “You better not be planning what I think you’re planning.”

“Ivy. I am so sorry for what’s about to happen.”

 

(“Funny thing, Sylvia. Those are Hop Pop’s favorite flowers. …He loves them. In fact, he’d really appreciate it if you swam over there and picked him a couple as a surprise.”)

 

“Sprig! You didn’t!” Ivy shouted in shock.

 

(Sylvia thinks that’s a fine idea. She leaps into the water, promising to be right back. Sprig starts pulling up the ladder, but stops. This is going too far.)

 

“Well at least he came to his senses and left her a way back up.” Gus said, relieved Sprig hadn’t taken things too far. 

 

(Nevermind! He’s desperate!)

(“This baby, baby frog is sad!”)

 

“Oh….” Gus mumbled before glancing at Sprig and Ivy worriedly. Sprig had shamefully buried his face into his hands as next to him, Ivy was staring at the screen in pure shock. 

 

(He goes to get Hop Pop. He’s ready for their special fishing time! However, he’s caught off guard that Hop Pop is already ready to go.)

(“Sylvia thought you might want fishing time with me.”)

 

“And there’s the immediate regret.” Dipper said, wincing at the timing of the scene. 

 

(Hop Pop explains that Sylvia could tell something was bothering Sprig, and suggested that Hop Pop should spend time with him.)

 

“She was looking out for you, and you tried to strand her in the middle of the pond!” Ivy managed to say once she got over her initial shock at Sprig’s actions. 

“I…” Spig stammered, before staring at the ground in defeat. “I did. I’m sorry, Ivy. I wasn’t thinking.”

 

(“Sylvia’s a pretty cool lady. You’re lucky to have her.”)

(Unrelatedly, Sprig asks if Hop Pop can turn the boat around.)

 

Despite how angry she was at Sprig, Ivy was still able to breathe a sigh of relief. He had realized his mistake and moved to fix it immediately. Since she didn’t remember her grandmother saying anything about Sprig pulling something like this, maybe her grandmother hadn’t even noticed something had been wrong. 

 

(Suddenly, Sylvia screams in the distance. Why is she off the boat?! If only they had some sort of bird’s eye view! They do! Sprig hooks himself up for parasailing! To Anne’s shock, he’s a natural!)

 

Immediately, Ivy was tense again. Why was grandma Sylvia screaming?

 

(He spots Sylvia! She’s still on the small island! Correction… giant crab! She’s fighting for her life!)

 

“Grandma!!!” Ivy shrieked in horror as everyone else gaped in shock at how quickly things had turned dangerous. 

 

(Hop Pop rams the boat into the crab! It fights back, slamming its claws into the ship. Anne is scared, but also very hungry!)

 

“Not the time, Anne!” Polly shouted. “Be hungry when we’re not in danger!”

“I’m sorry!” Anne shouted. “I just really like crab!”

 

(Sprig swoops in, dodging the beast’s claws and grabs Sylvia. Hop Pop throws the boat into reverse! The crab gives chase!)

 

Ivy swallowed nervously. “You saved her. Oh, thank Frog. You saved her.” She whispered to herself. Even though Sprig put her grandmother in this situation, she was still grateful he was the reason she came home safe.

 

(Sylvia kicks it in the teeth. The crab finally gives up, retreating.)

(“Get back to the briny depths of filth where you belong! You son of a sea slug!”)

(Anne is impressed by Sylvia’s ability to swear. She’s a lot of woman.)

 

Eda whistled, impressed. “Dang! That’s an impressive vocabulary she’s got. I have half a mind to invite her into the Bad Girl Coven on that alone.”

Now that her grandmother was no longer actively in danger, Ivy was able to relax and, more importantly, appreciate her grandmother’s aggressive attitude. “Mom always told me that I take after Grandma Sylvia.” The girl tiredly joked. 

 

(Landing safely on the boat, Sylvia happily presents Hop Pop with his favorite flowers.)

(“My favorite flowers are daffodils. Everyone knows that.”)

 

With the reminder that Sprig tricked her grandma into a dangerous situation in the first place, Ivy immediately scowled at the boy next to her, causing him to shrink away guiltily. 

 

(Sprig confesses to Sylvia that he was being petty and selfish. He just wanted Hop Pop all to himself. She thanks him for his words and understands how he feels. Hop Pop is pretty special after all.)

 

Rather than say anything to him, Ivy turned away from Sprig, giving him the cold shoulder for the time being. Sprig, although heartbroken, couldn’t blame her for her reaction. 

 

(Sylvia suggests they all do what they came out to do and start fishing. The baby frog is glad now!)

(“Chum bomb! You little weenie! Polly out!”)

 

Once again, a few groaned in disgust at the use of chum, but with the tension between Sprig and Ivy, their complaints were far more constrained. 

 

(Anne suggests going after the crab again. It probably has a ton of meat on it. She’s left hanging.)

 

****

 

When the episode ended, no one spoke right away. Nearly all eyes were on two particular young frogs. After a minute of awkward silence, it was Sprig who spoke up first. 

“Ivy, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to put your grandmother in danger like that. I was just trying to make her leave!”

Ivy huffed angrily. “Even if you didn’t mean for her to end up in that situation, you still sent her off on her own. Our world is dangerous! Being alone in the wilderness is a great way to die!” She shouted, before pausing and sighing.

“I’m glad you realized your mistake and saved her, Sprig.” She said tiredly. “But I think I need some time to clear my head.”

 

The girl got up and hopped towards the Stable. “I’m sitting the rest of this episode out.” She announced as she hopped past Bessie and the other animals into the outdoor area. 

 

“Well, that happened.” Stan said after a moment, prompting Mabel to elbow him. Sprig, meanwhile, just stared sadly at the ground. Anne placed a reassuring hand on Sprig’s shoulder, before looking in the direction Ivy went. 

“I think I should go talk to her.” She said aloud, standing up.

“I should go as well.” Hop Pop added, getting up to join her, before turning to his grandson. “Sprig, I know you’re hurting cuz your friend is mad at ya, but it’s not the end of the world.”

“He’s right, Sprig.” Anne reassured her friend. “Plus, I doubt this is as bad as it seems.”

“I hope you guys are right.” The boy mumbled.

 

With that settled, Anne and Hop Pop made their way through the Stable and to the outdoor area, where Ivy was sitting in the middle of the field, facing away from them and brooding. 

“Hey Ivy.” Anne greeted as she approached the girl.

“Hey Anne.” She sighed, as she peered over her shoulder at the human girl, then paused. “…And Mr. Plantar? What are you doing here?”

“We came to check on ya.” Hop Pop replied. “Though, I imagine you were asking about just me in particular.”

 

At her slight nod, the old frog sighed. “I came to ask that you don’t blame Sprig for everything that happened that day. He never would’ve gone that far if I had just done my duty as a caretaker. I know that doesn't absolve him of all the blame, but I’d like if you took that into consideration if you’re thinking about maybe ending things between the two of you.”

Ivy puffed up in a show of anger, before deflating with a sigh. 

“I don’t want to break up with him.” Ivy admitted, frowning, missing the sighs of relief from the other two. “But I’m just so mad at him! I know he’s done stupid things and then gone on to fix his mistakes before.”

“The whole family has, really.” Anne quickly added under her breath. 

“But this time was way too close for me!” Ivy continued. “I want to forgive him, but I don’t know how I’m going to forgive him for this.”

 

“Hey.” Anne cut in, her tone firm. “No one said you had to forgive him right away.” She paused, then glanced at Hop Pop before continuing. “Even if you want to forgive him, even if you think you’re ready to forgive him, forgiveness still takes time. No one knows that better than me and Hop Pop.”

“Did-did something happen between you two?” Ivy questioned. It was Hop Pop that answered. 

“Yeah…. Something did.” He admitted shamefully. “Let’s just say I did wrong by Anne. She trusted me with something important, and I let her down.”

“W-what was it?” Ivy asked, shocked that the old farmer, to whom honesty and hardwork was paramount, would be capable of breaking someone’s trust. 

 

“Eh… I’m not ready to get into the full details just yet.” Hop Pop told her. “But given the title, it’s something that involves the next episode.”

“Is it something that would make the other groups mad?” Ivy quietly asked. 

“Oh definitely.” Anne answered, frowning. “Thankfully, it was a while before I learned what he did, so we won’t have to worry about the others getting mad at Hop Pop for some time.”

“Ain’t that a relief.” Hop Pop sighed. “Not that I won’t deserve their ire, but at least by then, I should be able to explain why I did it.”

“Yeah.” Anne agreed, before focusing on Ivy again. “Sorry, we got off topic a little. I’m glad to hear that you don’t want to end things with Sprig. I think the two of us should head back in. You still gonna sit the next episode out?”

 

Ivy nodded. “I don’t want to miss it, but I’m still not ready to see Sprig just yet. I’ll try to be back for Maddie’s episode, though. I can’t forgive Sprig if she kills him before I’m ready.”

“We’ll tell the lone figure to set up a screen for you.” Hop Pop replied as he and Anne got ready to head back. “Also, Sprig’s probably gonna ask about you. Anything you want us to say?”

 

“Just… I still need time.”

 

Nodding, the two headed back into the main theater. After passing her message to Sprig, much to his dismay, and convincing their host to give Ivy a personal screen for just this episode, the final half of episode 16 began to play. 

 

****

Season 1 Episode 16b

Bizarre Bazaar

****

 

(The Plantars are heading back home after another trip to the archives. They, unfortunately, found nothing about the music box. The music box was how she got transported to Amphibia, so it’s her only lead. She hopes she can find someone that knows how to get it to work again.)

 

“Oh! The music box!” Mabel said happily. “It’s been a few episodes since we last heard about it!”

“Hopefully we get some more information on it.” Dipper added, opening his journal to the entry he made for the music box.

“I thought we did get information on it, though.” Gus pointed out. 

“Just that it was called the Calamity Box.” Luz answered. “And that it was believed to have been destroyed.”

“Obviously that wasn’t the case.” Willow said. 

Eda raised an eyebrow and shot a look over at Hop Pop. “Did he not share that with Anne?” She wondered. 

 

(Hop Pop reassures her that they’ll figure it out eventually. Just then, they’re cut off by a trail of small strange creatures. Sprig notices that they are coming from a nearby tree.)

 

“Oh my gosh! They are adorable!” Mabel gushed excitedly. “I just want to pet one”

“They look like pests.” Stan deadpanned. 

“I want to collect them all.” Candy stated happily. 

“Changed my mind!” Stan said, eagerly rubbing his hands together. “Soos! We’re gonna fortune selling dolls of those little guys! We need a name for them though.”

“Voidlings?” The handyman suggested. 

“Nah, that’s dumb.” Stan immediately shot down

 

(Despite Anne’s warning, Sprig reaches into the tree and finds an entry ticket to the Bizarre Bazaar! A mysterious night market that passes through once a year. Exotic foods, games, treasures.)

 

“A night market?” Eda leaned forward, interested. “And only once a year to boot? Sign Mama up!”

“Games and treasures, huh?” Stan eagerly rubbed his hands together, his plans for the little creatures briefly forgotten. “I got some gambling and petty theft to do!”

 

(Anne is excited! Maybe someone there will know how the music box works! Hop Pop disagrees. He’s heard the bazaar is full of greedy criminals. If Anne goes waving the music box around there, it will get stolen for sure! He has some contacts that might know something about it.)

 

“I hate to say it, Anne.” Eda started. “But he’s right. As fancy as the music box looks, it would be a prime target if this Bizarre Bazaar is anything like the Bonesborough Night Market. Take it from someone with experience with this sort of place.”

“Yeah….” Anne awkwardly replied, wincing at the memory of this night. “Kind of figured that one out.”

 

(Anne reluctantly agrees as Bessie gets moving again. Sprig asks if they’re gonna sneak out to go to the Bazaar.)

(“Obvi.”)

 

Cheers rose up from Wendy’s group as they high-fived each other and began chanting excitedly, “Sneak out! Sneak out!”

Their reaction made Hop Pop cross his arms and grumble angrily in annoyance. Stan and Eda, on the other hand, chuckled in amusement at how quickly Hop Pop’s advice had been ignored. 

Back in the waiting rooms, the Boonchuys and Camila sighed heavily in resignation as only the parents of teenagers could.

 

(That night, the two sneak out and wonder how to find the Bazaar. Sprig is pretty sure the egg is supposed to show them. He drops it, breaking it. There’s another of those tiny creatures inside! They chase it as it starts running away.)

 

“Oh Dude! It’s one of those voidling things!” Soos pointed out. 

“We're not calling them that.” Stan complained. 

“Actually, we are calling them that!” Dipper corrected. “That’s the name I used for them in their journal entry.”

 

“After that little guy!” Luz declared.

“What even are they?” Gus wondered. 

“Delicious, probably.” Hooty answered, drooling. 

 

(Unfortunately, after leading them into the woods, the strange creature digs into the ground, escaping. However, just as Anne starts to think they’ll never find the Bazaar, a path of mushroom lights turn on, leading them to… THE BIZARRE BAZAAR! It bustles with activity as shady merchants hock their wares and tough looking Amphibians get tattooed. Pickpockets and thieves abound.)

(“Hop Pop was right. This place is intense.”)

 

“Dang, intense is right!” Eda said, gaping in shock at the sight of the place. “This place has the night market in Bonesborough beat!

“Great White Sharks!” Stan exclaimed. “I’ve never seen a wretched hive of scum and villainy like this place before! …It’s beautiful.”

“Man.” Polly complained. “I can’t believe that you two went to a crazy place like this without me!”

 

(Anne spots a stall that carries items that bear the same design as the music box! Valeriana’s Mysterious Goods. Unfortunately, the vendor is out to lunch. Sprig reassures Anne that the vendor will be back eventually, in the meantime they can check out the rest of the bazaar!)

 

“Oh my gosh! You already found a lead on the music box!” Willow said, surprised at how quickly they found such a thing. 

“Yeah, but the owner is out to lunch.” Gus replied. “Who the heck takes a lunch that late at night?!”

 

(A montage begins of Sprig and Anne checking out the bazaar! Sprig tries the exotic foods! The two play a game of cards. The masked pickpocket steals the winnings! Sprig rides a bucking beetle! Anne has some boba tea! Correction, Spider tea.)

 

Everyone murmurs in amazement at the sights and wonders of the Bazaar. Stan and Eda guffawed loudly as the masked thief struck once again. Most of the humans in the theater and waiting rooms made sounds of disgust when the true nature of Anne’s drink was revealed. 

 

(Anne is amazed how far removed the Bazaar is from Wartwood. Nothing is familiar! Oh look, there’s Wally. The bardic frog suffers some misfortune at a game of dice. Angered at the cheating. He demands his money back.)

(“You know the rules. No refunds at the Bizarre Bazaar. You’re coming with us.”)

 

“Ah, No Refunds.” Stan said happily. “The best two words in the English language.”

“Oh man. I forgot about that!” Anne said, turning towards Wally. “They didn’t hurt you did they?”

“It was gruesome, Anne!” The bard dramatically declared. “Took both me legs clean off they did! I’ll never hop again!”

“You have both your legs, you lunatic.” Stan interrupted. 

“Oh! So I do!” Wally immediately flipped. “Bouncy! Springy! You came back to me!”

 

(More time passes, with Anne anxiously watching Valeriana’s Mysterious Goods, waiting for the vendor to come back. Finally the out to lunch sign goes down. She immediately grabs Sprig and runs over.)

 

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel bounced excitedly in her seat. “We’re about to learn about the box!”

Dipper nodded in agreement as he prepared to transcribe whatever they were about to hear into his journal. 

 

(“Ah, velcome. Velcome to Valeriana’s Antiques.”)

(Sprig points out that she’s missing an arm.)

(“I heard that.”)

 

“Sprig, that was a little rude.” Willow told him. 

“Uh huh.” The boy responded with no real emotion in his voice. 

“Oh right… Still feeling down about the last episode?”

He sighed sadly, nodding. 

 

(Sprig asks about a small pot to distract from his rudeness. It’s just one of her many treasures. A small glowing tree sprouts up immediately after she waters the pot. She’s seen and heard it all. Her bug parrot repeats the phrase.)

 

“Might have to check out her stand myself.” Eda said, watching the screen in interest. “That stuff looks magica…” She trailed off as she processed what she was saying. 

“Wait. Magic?!” She gasped in shock. “Now I definitely got to visit her!”

 

(Anne guesses that Valeriana hasn’t seen anything like her before. Indeed, she hasn’t. Not exactly. Anne wants her to look at something.)

 

“Here it comes!” Mabel shouted and she practically vibrated in excitement. “Mcguffin backstory!” She added.

 

(As Anne bends down to pull out the music box, Sprig distracts her, asking Anne if she’s sure about this. Anne turns to him to respond. Valeriana has seen it all. If anyone knows anything about the Music Box…)

(“My backpack! Where’d it go?!”)

 

“Wait what?!” Mabel gasped. 

“The thing Hop Pop said would happen has happened!” Luz pointed out. “Anne got robbed!”

“Honestly, I’m shocked it didn’t happen sooner.” Eda muttered to herself. 

 

(Anne spots the thief. It’s the masked pickpocket! After him!!!)

 

“I was wondering why we were seeing so much of that pipsqueak.” Stan said. “They got quick fingers. That’s a hard skill to practice. I gotta respect that.”

 

(As Anne and Sprig run off, Valerian watches them go as she ponders the situation.)

(“Could it be, Leander? Could she be the one we’ve been searching for?”)

 

Anne snorted in amusement as everyone else shared looks of surprise with each other. 

“Anne! You were on the right track after all.” Wendy stated. 

“Yeah, I was. Unfortunately, I got sidetracked with this nut.” She replied, gesturing to the pickpocket. 

 

Anne hummed in thought. She wondered if Valeriana had started keeping tabs on her following this night. The newt woman knew an uncomfortable amount about her life. 

 

(The mysterious newt woman is distracted from her thoughts as Leander hacks something up onto her carpet.)

 

Eda snorted. “So much for her dark and mysterious vibe. Still, I feel for her. I’m glad King outgrew randomly vomiting on the carpet.”

“Eda!!!” The young demon whined as Polly giggled. 

 

(Anne and Sprig chase the thief back to another stall, just as he hangs the backpack up on a wall with other objects.)

(“Greetings! Come to try your luck at my fun and exciting game?”)

 

“Dude. Where did that thief go?” Soos wondered. “And how does this new guy have a matching bag?”

Dipper stood in his chair to whisper into the handyman’s ear. 

“…Oh. That makes more sense.”

 

(Anne demands her backpack back. However the thief plays dumb. All he has is the ‘Magical Pouch of Mystery!’ Who can say where it came from, or how?)

 

“…Skilled pickpocket, but that’s all he has going for him.” Stan said, shaking his head in disappointment. “He can’t surely expect you two to buy that baloney!”

“He doesn’t.” Sprig sighed. 

 

(Tired of his nonsense, Anne and Sprig attempt to climb over the stall to take the bag back by force. However, the Bazaar guards stop them.)

(“Once something is on the prize wall the only way to get it back is to win it.”)

 

Anne frowned in annoyance. That moment still majorly bugged her. She wished she had known about her powers back then. She would’ve never have had to play along with this little creep’s game. 

“Oh. He’s got muscle.” Stan realized. “That makes more sense.”

“I’d like to see that shrimp try that if that were me up there.” Eda grumbled. “He reminds me too much of Tibbles.”

 

(Faced with no other option, Anne and Sprig agree to play his game. What is it anyway?)

(“Thrills! Chills! Spills! The best cockroach racing this bazaar has to offer!”)

 

“Eugh!” Tambry retched. “Of course it has to be something gross like cockroaches.”

Polly sighed. “So disappointed that I missed out on all this.”

“Want to check it out later?” King asked in a whisper. 

“Oh heck yeah!”

 

(“Who has the guts to challenge this strange-looking biped and her little pink boyfriend?”)

(Anne and Sprig take offense to that. He is not her boyfriend and she is way too old for him.)

 

“Did you think Sprig was the same age as you before this?” Dipper asked. 

“I just never thought about it before.” Anne admitted. “It was still a shock to learn there was a difference of three years at the time.”

“Ah, yeah.” Dipper paused. “That’s, uh, that would be surprising.”

 

(A large, burly looking frog in the audience takes the challenge. The crowd is shocked. It’s… The Wrecker. No one’s seen him in years.)

(“The legends says he’ll wreck yourself if you don’t check yourself!”)

 

Polly gasped. “You guys met the Wrecker? I’ve always wanted to meet that guy!”

“Wait. You know about the Wrecker?” Hop Pop asked, an embarrassed look on his face. 

“I’ve read about him.” The girl answered. “He’s my role model!”

 

(Anne doesn’t like the sound of this guy, but she’s not going down without a fight. Let’s do this! The race begins! Bets are placed! Rashes exist!)

 

Wally cackled madly as everyone gave him weird looks. 

 

(The Wrecker slams into Anne and Sprig’s cockroach, driving them off the track! That’s cheating!)

(“Anything goes in the Bizarre Bazaar!”)

 

“Well, there has to be some rules.” Gus stated. “Otherwise it should have been fine for Anne to take her bag back by force.”

“I think the rules are whatever screws the customer over, kid.” Eda pointed out. 

 

(If anything goes, then Anne has a plan!)

(“Tongue him!”)

(“Tongue him? I hardly know him.”)

(“Just do it, please!”)

(It worked! They’re in front of him now! They’re gonna win!)

 

“Woo! Yeah!” Gus cheered, before summoning illusions of little flags of Anne and Sprig’s faces, which he began waving about as he cheered their on-screen selves on. 

 

(The Wrecker has a trick up his sleeve. A spiney blue shell! It homes in on first place, blowing them up!) 

 

Luz shuddered. “Did anyone just get a feeling of dread just from seeing that blue shell before he threw it?”

“Like all hope was lost?” Dipper asked, shivering.

 

(Before they can recover and catch up, the Wrecker crosses the finish line. They… lose.)

 

“What?! Luz gasped. “It’s already over?”

“What about the music box?!” Wendy asked desperately. “You haven’t gotten it back yet!”

 

(The thieving race organizer awards Anne’s backpack to the Wrecker. Worse still, the Bazaar is closing. Within a matter of seconds Anne and Sprig are alone in the woods.)

 

The entire theater was silent at first. Shocked at how quickly Anne lost her only lead to getting home. Then…

“Wow. Those guys cleared out really fast.”

“King!” Luz admonished. “Not the time!”

 

(“The Music box. It’s gone. Now I’ll never get home.”)

(Sprig tries to reassure Anne. Maybe they can find someone who knows the Wrecker. Anne points out that the frogs at the Bazaar hadn’t seen him in years. He’s long gone by now.)

 

Hop Pop squirmed nervously in his seat. He had seen how upset Anne was when she thought the music box was gone, but he had still tried to bury it and lie to her about it. 

 

(“Hey!”)

(It’s the Wrecker! Anne pleads for him to let her have something in the bag that’s very important to her.)

 

“Oh my gosh!” Polly cheered. “You got to talk to the Wrecker too!? Ugh, so jealous!”

“More importantly, Anne still has a chance to get her stuff back.!” Willow pointed out. 

 

(The Wrecker doesn’t respond, instead… he pulls his face off, revealing…)

(“Hop Pop?!”)

 

“What?!” Polly shouted, before whipping her face towards her grandfather. “You’re the Wrecker?!”

The rest of the theater mirrored her surprise, with everyone staring at the farmer in shock. 

“Holy cow, Plantar.” Stan muttered. “You’re more than you seem.” He said, making Anne flinch at the statement.

 

(Hop Pop is the Wrecker. He knew the two of them couldn’t resist the Bizarre Bazaar, so he decided to keep watch in case they ended up in a pickle. Sure enough, they ended up in a big fat pickle.)

 

Hop Pop chuckled as his youngest continued to stare in shock at him. “Yup. I was the Wrecker.” He confirmed. 

Polly sputtered. “Then, when the Wrecker disappeared….”

“Well, someone had to step up to watch you and your brother.”

“I don’t believe…” Polly started to say, before freezing as she realized something. 

“Hey, wait a minute! You left me home alone! Hop Pop! I just had an episode about how I’m not ready to be by myself yet!”

“Uh, whoops.”

 

(He gives Anne her bag back. She’s thrilled. She admits he was right. She was too impatient for answers. She takes out the Music Box and hands it to him. She tells him to go through his trusted channels. She can wait a little longer.)

(“I’ll do my best, Anne. I know how important this is to you.”)

 

Despite having long since forgiven Hop Pop, she still huffed indignantly at what he said. Hop Pop for his part, winced at his past-self’s choice of words. 

 

(Sprig interrupts. He’s still trying to process that Hop Pop is the Wrecker! He’s full of questions!)

(“Have you killed a man, Hop Pop?”)

(The old frog just chuckles. Whatever happens in the Bizarre Bazaar, stays in the Bizarre Bazaar. Just like Vegas.)

 

“Ah Vegas.” Stan said, nostalgically. “It’s a good city. I bet you two would love it.” He addressed his fellow caretakers. 

“I’ll take your word for it.” Hop Pop deadpanned. 

“You know, Plantar.” Eda cut in. “You didn’t answer that last question.”

“And I never will!”

 

(Back at the Plantar family home. The three wish each other goodnight and the lights go out.)

 

“Weird.” Luz said. “The previous scene felt like that would be the end of the episode. I guess we still have something else to see?”

Hop Pop stilled as Luz’s words hit him. “Surely not…” He thought. 

 

(The shot lingers on the darkened Plantar home, before switching to a close up of the front door. Hop Pop steps out.)

 

“Oh no…” The farmer whispered. “No, I thought I had time!”

“Oh frog.” Anne gasped as she also caught on to what was about to be shown. This was going to be bad. She glanced around the rest of the room worriedly. Already, she could tell that others were catching on that this scene was unusual. 

 

(He looks around suspiciously as he heads for a tree in the front yard. Once there, he starts digging a hole in the ground.)

 

“Hopediah, what are you doing?” Wally asked, confused. 

“Do his contacts use dead drops?” Dipper wondered to himself. 

“Uh, Mr. Plantar?” Gus stammered worriedly. 

 

(As the shot changes to inside the hole, looking up at Hop Pop, he sets the shovel aside and picks up the Music Box.)

(“Sorry Anne, but I can’t have you showing this thing around. Too dangerous for all of us.”)

 

“No….” Eda said softly as what was happening began to click into place. “Plantar, you didn’t.”

“Hopediah Plantar….” Stan began to growl. “You son of…” The conman trailed off, no longer watching the screen. He focused solely on the frog man sitting one group over, who was desperately trying to sink into his stump seat. 

 

(He sets it into the hole.)

(“Now it’s where it belongs. Where no one can find it.”)

 

“Hop Pop.” Anne whispered to him, as she took in the shocked and angry reactions of those around them. “As soon as the episode ends, get behind me. I’ll try to calm them down and explain as best as I can.”

 

 

(The final shot of the episode is Hop Pop burying the Music Box, and the POV too.)

 

****

 

“Hop Pop! Now!” Anne shouted the moment the credits started. On cue, Hop Pop quickly ducked behind his adoptive granddaughter just as the rest of the room turned to stare him down. Even Wally was staring in disbelief at him. 

 

“Hopediah… how could you?” The bard wondered in a rare moment of seriousness. 

“Yeah, Plantar.” Stan cut in, growling. “How could you?” He asked, sliding his brass knuckles on. 

“Watch it, Pines!” Eda growled at the human man. “I’m pissed too, but we won’t get answers if you’re going to throwing punches like that around!”

“Yeah? How’s the Owl Beast feel about it?” He fired back, gesturing at her. Looking down, Eda huffed angrily, realizing she was absolutely covered in feathers, just a hair away from completely losing control. 

“No comment.” She spat as she quickly pulled out one of her elixirs, before immediately downing it. 

 

“That’s enough!” Anne shouted, getting everyone’s attention. “I understand you’re all angry on my behalf, but let me spell something out for you all right now. I already knew about this.” She plainly stated, before continuing. “This already happened for us. I eventually learned what he did and got into it with him! So you can all sit down, right now!”

“You can’t be serious, kid!” Stan complained. “He completely betrayed your tru—.” The con man cut himself off as something occurred to him. After glancing at Dipper and Mabel, he shot a glare at Hop Pop before returning to his seat with no further complaint. 

 

Eda groaned at Stan’s weird behavior. “I really hope your reaction doesn’t mean what I think it does, Pines.”

Stan just grunted noncommittally. 

“Great.” She sighed, facepalming. “Back on topic. Plantar, what in Titan’s name did you think you were doing, hiding the music box like that?”

“I’m not sure I’ll be able to answer that.” Hop Pop sheepishly answered. “However, you all remember what my book had on the box, right?”

“It said it was… oh! Your book said the music box was dangerous!” Luz realized. “It referred to the music box as the Calamity Box!”

“And you never told Anne.” Eda finished, narrowing her eyes at Hop Pop. “Instead you waited until she trusted you with her only lead home and buried it.”

 

“Look. I regretted doing that, even before Anne found me out.” Hop Pop insisted. “I thought we could find her a way home that didn’t involve using a potentially dangerous artifact.”

“I assume you had some reason for burying it beyond just believing it to be dangerous?” Stan asked suddenly, surprising both Hop Pop and Eda. 

“Er, I did.” Hop Pop confirmed, still partially behind Anne. “But it’s tied to the music box being dangerous, and I definitely wouldn’t be able to share it yet.”

“Anne?” Eda turned to the girl. “You’re the one he hurt. How valid is his reason?”

Anne paused, before glancing back at Hop Pop. “It’s… valid.” She answered, remembering his concerns about keeping Sprig and Polly safe. “I’ll admit, even after learning why he did it, it took me a while to fully forgive him, but it was good enough that I didn’t leave the family.”

“Leave the-!” Eda started, before taking a deep breath. “Okay then. Right.” She glanced between Anne and Hop Pop before continuing. “Right. I suppose we’ll just have to take your word on it for the time being until the rest of us can see it for ourselves.”

 

Eda looked over the rest of the room. Luz and her friends were staring at Hopediah uneasily, while King seemed uncomfortable with the tense atmosphere. The two youngest Plantars looked worried, but unsurprised, so Eda guessed they had been present when Anne had learned the truth. The vagabond frog still seemed surprised at the reveal, while the yellow-skinned girl had reentered the room at some point, but grabbed a seat away from Sprig. She looked torn about something. Most of the humans of the last group were glancing between herself and the Amphibia group. Stan, on the other hand, was staring at the ground, deep in thought. 

 

“Alright.” Eda sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. “We should probably move on, but I think we all need a break to reset after that.”

Anne and Hop Pop collapsed into the seats, relieved the situation had not gotten as bad as they thought it could. “Yeah. A break sounds good.” Anne agreed. 

As some began moving to their waiting rooms for the brief break, a voice called out from the Gravity Falls residents. 

 

“Plantar.” Stan called out just before he entered his own waiting room, looking over his shoulder at the farmer. “Judging from the reactions of the vagabond and little girl, not everyone in your group knew about this. You may not be able to share your reasons with us out here, but the other members of your group might be owed an explanation.”

Hop Pop’s thoughts turned to Anne’s friends and the Boonchuys, and winced. It wouldn’t be fun, but Stan was right. Reluctantly, the farmer pulled himself to his feet once again, preparing himself for a very difficult conversation as he walked through the doorway. 

 

Notes:

Hope you enjoyed reading the chapter!
Sorry it took so long to post! Aside from getting sick, I just had a lot of trouble writing this chapter for some reason. I doubted the quality multiple times and kept going back to rewrite different sections.

In hindsight, I was likely just burned out in general and was forcing myself to write when I had nothing in the tank. Thankfully, I think catching Covid actually helped me take a break and forced me to recharge, because I powered through the last unwritten section in a day or so.

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Chapter 22: As The Season Begins to Turn

Summary:

Warmer times are here, as snow gives way to new growth and mountain passes soon will clear.

Notes:

Here we are with the last Amphibia episodes of this batch. The next time we return to this series, we’ll be bidding farewell to season 1.
But that’s then. Here’s to now! On to the chapter!

Edit: seems ao3 has once again stripped the chapter of all of its formatting. I will fix it this weekend.

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“Hey Hop Pop.” Anne greeted him as the elderly frog slumped back into his seat. He had definitely been taken to task since heading back into the waiting room. 

“How… did the talk go?” She asked him slowly. His eye twitched in response before answering. 

“Not well… Something unexpected happened.”

Anne gave him a worried look. “What was it?”

“Not right now, Anne.” Hop Pop sighed, shaking his head. “It’s probably something you should know, but I need some time to process it myself. I’ll tell you what happened at the break.”

“Well, now I’m more worried than before.” Anne admitted plainly. “But I guess I can wait until after we watch, what? Five more episodes?”

 

Shortly after that, the rest of the theater took their seats, and the lights dimmed once more as the next episode started. 

****

Amphibia

Season 1, Episode 17a

Cursed!

****

“I didn’t say this earlier.” Eda cut in while they were still on the title screen. “But this title concerns me.”

“Actually, I think you’ll end up liking this episode.” Anne replied.

“We’ll see.”

 

(It’s a day at the market! Anne greets Maddie, who’s family stall is set up across from theirs. The girl smiles unnervingly.)

(“Classic creepy Maddie.”)

 

Dipper shuddered. Something about her expression just then really rubbed him the wrong way. 

 

(Sprig is disguised as a barrel of produce. He’s nervous around Maddie because things between them have been…awkward ever since the two of them got engaged. Anne tells him that he should just break up with her.)

 

“Wasn’t this an arranged engagement?” Luz questioned. “Can you just end it that easily? Without consulting her father?”

“Uh…” Anne stammered. “You know, I kinda forgot about that.” She admitted. 

Hop sighed. “I’ll talk to Mr. Flour when we get back.”

 

(Sprig doesn’t think he can just do that. Maddie scares him! He thinks she’ll kill him! They watch as Maddie laughs manically while chopping bread.)

 

“That’s definitely a red flag.” Wendy said, leaning away from the screen. 

“Very concerning behavior.” Gus agreed worriedly. 

Mabel frowned at the screen as she thought about what Sprig said about Maddie after they watched Hop Luck. This was supposed to be the episode that proved she wasn’t a female Gideon. To be honest, despite her initial concerns, that at least was clear to Mabel already. Maddie hadn’t been shown to be secretly evil or anything like that during her few minor appearances, but her current behavior wasn’t exactly painting her in the best light either.

 

(Anne tells him breakups are no big deal. She did it for her friends all the time back home. She was the breakup queen! Also, the Angel of Death.)

 

Shaken from her current train of thought, Mabel winced before shooting Anne and Sprig a worried look. 

“Uh, guys?”

“We know.” Anne admitted with a groan. “Proxy break-ups aren’t cool. I’ll never do it again.”

Sprig however, didn’t react to Mabel’s question, still looking sad from what happened in the aftermath of last episode. 

 

(Sprig thinks this is perfect! Anne can break up with Maddie on his behalf, while he hides.)

 

“Guessing it went badly?” Luz concluded. 

“Yeah, but for totally unrelated reasons.” Anne replied quietly. 

 

(“Spranne against the world!”)

(The two quickly celebrate, but accidentally bump into someone while doing so, knocking a large pot of sparkling berries out of their hands, scattering them to the ground.)

 

“You guys have a lot of things that have that blue sparkly effect.” Gus observed. 

“That shell, those flowers on the crab, and now whatever these are.” Dipper said. “A lot of emphasis on the color blue. I wonder if we’ll see more blue stuff.”

Anne suppressed the urge to laugh. 

 

(It’s Barry! The local candy salesman! The two apologize to him, but he waves it off, claiming it’s not a big deal. He gifts them with lollipops and heads off to his stand.)

(“There goes Barry, sweetest frog in all of Wartwood.”)

 

“Oh! Barry!” Ivy exclaimed happily. “I really miss his candy.”

Wally winced in response. They never did tell the others that Barry was the leader of the marauders, or that he was most likely dead now. That was going to make for an awkward conversation down the line. 

Stan rolled his eyes. He could recognize when someone was putting on an act for the sake of public image. 

 

(Well, Time for Anne to break up with Maddie on Sprig’s behalf! As she starts to head that way, Anne watches as Maddie bakes bread effigies of her and Sprig in an oven, burning them.)

 

Mabel’s eyes widened in shock as the bread versions of Anne and Sprig graphically burned. She wasn’t the only one. Several people in the audience stared fearfully at the display. Eda, however, stared in curiosity. Maddie’s burning of the bread resembled an old simple ritual she’d read about once in a tome of Wild Magic. One that supposedly brought good health. However, it seemed slightly more sinister than she recalled from the description she read. 

 

(…Let’s break up with her via text instead. Everyone’s done it at least once. Now they’re both cowards!)

 

“That’s even worse!” Willow protested to Anne, who frowned at her own past behavior. 

 

(After quickly writing out the break up message, Anne folds it into a paper airplane and throws it in Maddie’s direction, hitting her in the head.)

 

Mabel frowned at the scene. Maddie may be creepy, but she still felt really bad for her.

 

(Once she reads it, she glares intensely at the two of them for a second, before walking away. That wasn’t so bad after all! Like Anne said, no problem.)

 

“Yeesh.” Nate said. “If looks could kill.”

“I mean, can you blame her?” Lee replied. “Getting dumped by text is the worst. I should know, it’s happened to me before.”

“Hey, at least you didn’t get ghosted.”

 

(Somewhere deep in the swamps, in a lonely storage shed, dark doings are afoot! An ominous individual works over a cauldron, conjuring an image of Anne and Sprig in the brew, before it swirls together and produces a wicked looking cloud.)

 

The Boiling Isle natives all made various sounds of shock and surprise. 

“What the?” Eda questioned. “I know we saw a bit of magic in the previous episode from that mysterious newt woman, but that was a bit more blatant than I was expecting. Just how magical is Amphibia?”

“It’s not widespread like it is in your world, but there’s a few practitioners here and there.” Hop Pop answered. 

Eda narrowed her eyes as the scene ended. “And based on the title, I can guess what kind of magic was just used.” She growled. 

 

(The next morning, Sprig awakens feeling a little… fuzzier. Before he can process this, he hears Anne scream. Downstairs, Anne has sprouted feathers and keeps involuntarily performing various bird calls.)

 

Before anyone could react, two magical clouds poofed into existence, immediately enveloping Sprig and Anne. 

“Not again!” Anne shouted from within. 

“I’m not in the mood to deal with this right now!” Sprig added, frustrated. 

 

(The other two members of the family discover their situation. Hop Pop is shocked, while Polly finds the whole thing hilarious.)

 

Once the clouds cleared, Anne and Sprig were once again in the early stages of their respective curses. 

Sprig’s eyebrows were insanely hairy again, blocking his view of the screen. However, he simply grabbed Polly’s bow off her head and used it to quickly clip his new hair up and out of his face. 

Anne, meanwhile, groaned in annoyance, holding her arm up to get a closer look at it. “Dang it. These tiny feathers are so itchy as they grow in. I can’t wait for this to en-!” She suddenly hooted like an owl, cutting herself off. 

“Whoa! TMI, girlfriend.” Hooty responded, sounding shocked.

 

(Thankfully, Hop Pop knows what’s going on. They’ve been CURSED!)

 

Eda finally managed to pick her jaw up off the floor from the shock of seeing the two actually end up cursed. Anne in particular held her attention, with the feathers she was beginning to grow. She immediately pulled two bottles of elixir out of her hair and held them out to both of them. 

“Here. This should help suppress your curses for now.”

“Is this safe?” Sprig asked, taking a bottle and eyeing it suspiciously. “It’s usually a bad idea to take someone else’s medicine.”

“It’s fine.” Eda reassured. “The elixirs work on nearly any curse.”

“And these elixirs were made with human and frog biology in mind?” Anne questioned. 

Eda paused, a look of realization on her face, before reaching over again and taking the bottles back. 

“Dang it.” Sprig pouted. 

 

(Anne is surprised that’s actually a thing.)

(“This land of ours is home to many arts, Anne. Sculpture, mosaics, and, of course, the dark arts!”)

 

“Since you call it the dark arts, does that mean it’s shunned?” Willow wondered.

“Not necessarily.” Hop Pop replied. “Obviously there’s frogs that don’t trust magic simply because it has an air of mystery to it, but it’s not official policy or anything like that. It’s just called that because it’s usually performed in dark sheds, basements, or in the dead of night.”

 

(Sprig wonders when someone would’ve cursed them. Hop Pop explains that it takes about a night for a curse to set in. He asks if they happened to upset anyone yesterday?)

 

Most minds immediately thought of Maddie. The only ones that didn’t either knew the girl personally or…

Stan chuckled quietly. “I had a feeling that guy wasn’t as sweet as he seemed.”

 

(The two assume that Maddie must have cursed them because of the breakup. Sprig needs to talk to her in person and convince her to lift the curses.)

 

Eda frowned at the screen. She already had a low opinion of curses in general, especially if it was for such a petty reason. Assuming the two were right about it being Maddie at least. 

Ivy meanwhile, stared at the screen curiously. She knew Maddie would never curse someone for something like that. However, if it wasn’t Maddie, who cursed Anne and Sprig?

 

(However, Sprig suggests they try lifting the curse themselves and avoid awkward conversations. Anne reluctantly agrees, but hopes it doesn’t take long. She doesn’t have a good feeling about where her curse is headed.)

 

“Shouldn’t you get help from an expert?” Dipper questioned. 

“What expert?” Polly replied. “We live in a small farming community.”

“Well, technically speaking, the one who cast it would know the most about the curse.” Gus pointed out. “So there’s at least one somewhere in town, but since they’re trying to avoid her...”

 

(Three hours later, Sprig has become a full blown puff ball and is no closer to lifting the curses than when he started. After his latest attempt blows up, he checks in on Anne.)

 

Sprig suddenly erupted in an explosion of more fluffy hair as he once more turned into a giant puff ball. “Ugh!” Sprig whined. “I had a feeling this was coming, but I still hate it!”

“Ooh! Sprig! You should let me and my friends give you a makeover!” Mabel offered. “We’ll help you get all that hair under control.”

“No thanks.” Sprig moped. “It’s probably going away after the episode anyway.”

Anne glanced between him and the screen, before she realized what was about to happen. She threw her arms up, flailing them as she began to beg. 

“Wait, no, no, no!”

 

(Anne is just straight up a humanoid bird now. Beak and all. She claims the curse is not actually that bad. She instinctively catches and eats a worm, before realizing what she just did. They got to lift this curse.)

 

“Squawk!”

Anne also suddenly erupted in brown feathers just as she covered her face to try and fruitlessly block it. Sighing, she dropped her wings in resignation l, revealing a brand new beak where her mouth was. Everyone was staring at her in shock as she crossed her wings in annoyance. 

“Welcome fellow bird woman!” Eda cut in, smiling good-naturedly. “I’d share what I learned about cleaning up feathers over the years, but I get the feeling you aren’t going to have to deal with yours for as long as I have.”

Despite being annoyed that she had to deal with this again, she cracked a smile at the Owl Lady’s ribbing. 

 

(After Sprig is blown across the room from another failed attempt at lifting their curses, Anne puts her foot down. He has to talk to Maddie. That’s the only way they’ll be free of these curses! Sprig reluctantly agrees, even though it’s going to be super awkward. He opens the door to leave, only to find Maddie already there. She has Mr. Plantar’s bread order.)

(“She’s here! Someone hide me!”)

 

“She’s come to finish you dudes off!” Soos shouted fearfully as he pointed at the screen. 

“I doubt it.” Wendy replied, rolling her eyes. “That’s not the face of someone that’s come to finish their victims off.”

 

(The door falls over on top of Sprig. Objects bend to her will!)

(“Nope. That’s on me. Forgot to fix those hinges.”)

 

There were few laughs at the amusing scene. Hop Pop rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment. 

 

(Anne pushes Sprig forward, urging him to talk to Maddie. After a moment’s hesitation, Sprig apologizes for how he broke up with her. Not doing it face-to-face and having Anne do it for him on top of that.)

 

“You two did the right thing a lot sooner than I expected.” Mabel said, before her eyes widened in realization. “Which means there’s more to fixing this than just apologizing to her, isn’t there?”

Sprig groaned in response.

 

(Maddie claims that while she would’ve preferred an actual conversation, she was ultimately fine with what was written.)

 

“Then why did you curse them if you were fine with it!” Gus demanded.

 

(Sprig requests she remove her curses now. Unfortunately, she can’t. Curses can only be removed by the caster, and these aren’t her curses.)

 

“Ohh…” Gus winced. “My bad.”

Mabel’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. Was this what Sprig meant when he told her that Maddie wasn’t like Gideon?

 

(Anne and Sprig are shocked. If it wasn’t Maddie, then who cursed them? Fortunately, Maddie whips up a quick spell to track the real culprit.)

 

Eda sat up, her interest peaked at the show of the tracking ritual the girl had quickly whipped up on the fly. She recalled how she had been chased during the first major break by someone who had apparently been interested in an apprenticeship with her. The Owl Lady now had a sneaking suspicion who that might have been now. And since she now knew Maddie hadn’t been the one to curse Anne and Sprig, Eda was now willing to entertain the idea. 

 

(“You gonna fix this door?”)

(“Eh. Eventually.”)

 

“I can help, Mr. Plantar.” Soos offered, holding up a drill. 

“This was months ago.” Hop replied. “I fixed it since then.”

“Honestly, Hop Pop.” Anne cut in. “As often as the house gets wrecked in some way, you should just take him up on it.”

The frog grumbled at her.

 

(While the trio follow the trail, Maddie asks Sprig why they thought she cursed them. Sprig replies that she gives off a creepy vibe.)

(“Just because I seem creepy to you doesn’t mean I’m a bad person. Sheesh. Appearances aren’t everything, Sprig.”)

(Sprig realizes she has a really good point.)

 

Gus, Mabel, and a few others that had judged Maddie for her initial creepy vibes, looked down in shame. 

 

(The three find the storage shed in the woods. It menaces with vibes of creepy!)

 

“So, whoever is inside, is who actually cursed them.” Gus observed. “But who? No one else seemed upset with them.”

“I’ve got an idea as to who.” Stan muttered. 

 

(Inside, the trio find it filled with… candy. Barry the candy man greets them, asking if they’re enjoying the curses he put on them.)

 

“Thought so!” The con man chuckled as most of the younger kids gasped in surprise. 

“Barry?” Ivy also gasped in shock. “Barry knows magic? He’s evil?!”

“Yup.” Anne confirmed, grumpily crossing her wings as she glared at the screen. 

 

(Sprig despairs over this unexpected twist and asks why Barry has cursed them. The candy maker reminds them about how they made him drop an entire pot of blue moon berries the day before. He explains they only grow once every 10 years! They were priceless! He may look sweet, but he’s petty and vengeful on the inside!)

(“Ah, right, right. The lesson thing.”)

 

There were a few awkward coughs from those that had also made the same assumptions as Anne and Sprig. 

“Wait, couldn’t he have just picked them up and washed them off?” Thompson pointed out. “He might’ve lost a few of them, but that’s still better than losing the entire batch?”

“That no good jerk!” Anne shouted at the screen. “Not only did he curse us out of pettiness, it didn’t even need to be a problem in the first place!” She finished, before honking like a goose. 

 

(Sprig drops to his knees and apologizes as best he can for ruining Barry’s berries and if he can lift the curse. Barry, also being unforgiving, refuses! Unable to hear anymore, Maddie steps in.)

(“As a curse wielder myself, this abuse of magic offends me. You should never curse someone unless they really deserve it. And, buddy, you deserve it!”)

 

The episode froze on Maddie as she finished her declaration to Barry and a name appeared in bold lettering. 

 

Maddie Flour

 

The door to the Amphibia waiting room slowly opened with a long drawn-out creak. From the darkness that obscured its interior, a single yellow slit eye appeared with a wide grinning smile just below it. Dipper gasped fearfully at the sight, before Maddie stepped fully into the theater, revealing herself as she giggled unnervingly, sending chills through everyone in the room despite now knowing she meant no harm. 

“Hello, everyone.” She greeted, her wide grin still plastered on her face. “I’ve been looking forward to joining you all out here. Especially once I learned Sprig threatened to burn my late mother’s apron.” She finished, her expression unchanging, but her tone turning cold. 

 

“Peace offering!” Sprig shouted as he threw a wad of cloth into her face. Maddie sputtered as her intimidating creepy aura was suddenly shattered as she yanked it off and examined it. It was a Bad Girl Coven t-shirt, in her size too.

“What is…?” She started to question. 

“I’m sorry I took my bad cop act too far and nearly burned your mom’s apron, Maddie! I got you this shirt to apologize!”

Maddie glanced between the shirt and Sprig a few times before replying. 

“You’re also going to apologize to my dad for slapping him when we get back to the real Wartwood.” She ordered. 

“You got it.” He quickly agreed. 

“In that case, your peace offering is accepted.” The witch frog said, as she pulled the shirt on over her normal outfit. “But I have my eye on you.”

 

While they had been talking, a stump seat had grown out of the floor by Ivy’s seat for the new arrival. However, once she had settled her business with Sprig, Maddie instead pulled out one of her curse pouches and threw it at the stump. It quivered for a moment before ripping itself out of the floor and scurrying over to the Owl House group, before replanting itself near Eda’s seat. However, she still didn’t take her seat just yet, as she marched right up to Eda and bowed. 

“My name’s Maddie Flour. I’m a self-taught witch! I would like to be your apprentice, ma’am!”

Eda laughed and grinned down at the girl. “I gotta say, I didn’t think I would be meeting a frog witch when I was brought here, but you’ve certainly gotten my attention so far.”

Maddie grinned in excitement. 

“Tell you what, kid.” Eda continued. “I’ll consider it, after I see what you’re capable of.” She pointed at the screen, where the episode was still paused. Maddie nodded in understanding and quickly took her seat. 

“Girl’s a curse expert, huh?” Eda thought as the episode started back up. “I wonder…”

 

(Barry and Maddie begin tossing curses back and forth as Anne and Sprig duck for cover. Candy all over the shed is forcibly transformed as stray curses miss their intended targets. Soon, Barry is down to his last curse, while Maddie is out completely.)

 

Eda leaned forward, curious how the trio would escape their current situation, specifically, how Maddie was going to get them out of it. Near her, Maddie bounced excitedly in her seat. She was sure the next moment would really impress Eda. 

 

(She asks Anne to give her a hand, unexpectedly plucking a few feathers, then running to Sprig and pulling a few hairs from his head.)

 

Dipper quickly made a note of Maddie’s actions, getting the feeling that the situation was about to be resolved. He wanted to know more about Amphibia’s magic. 

 

(As Barry begins to charge, preparing to throw his final curse, Maddie charges him as well as she quickly whips up a curse on the fly, using what she grabbed from Anne and Sprig, and her ripped sleeve.)

 

Eda smiled, impressed with the girl’s quick thinking with being able to make a new curse on the fly. She still wasn’t sure how she felt about Maddie’s use of curses, but she could appreciate her skill. 

 

(Barry throws his last curse, but Maddie manages to catch it, before leaping into the air above Barry. She then throws both her new curse and his own back at him. A cloud of magic erupts on contact.)

 

A large purple cloud suddenly exploded into existence, engulfing Anne and Sprig, while they cheered happily. 

 

(“And that’s how you fix a door.”)

(The magical explosion causes the door to collapse on Hop Pop.)

(“…Good job.”)

 

Laughter erupted from every teenager and child in the room as Hop Pop grumbled angrily about his treatment. 

 

(Back at the shed, the cloud of magic clears, revealing what happened. Maddie managed to turn the curses back on to Barry, turning him into a fluffy bird. Anne and Sprig are back to normal!)

 

“Spranne against the world!” Anne and Sprig celebrated as the cloud of magic cleared, revealing their normal selves. “Glad that’s over with.” Anne said, leaning back in her seat. 

“You said it.” Sprig agreed as he returned Polly’s bow to her. “I have too much on my mind to have to deal with that again.” He noted, sneaking a worried glance at Ivy. 

 

Nearby, Eda whistled in appreciation. 

“Good work, kid.” She praised Maddie. “However, I’m curious how you did it. I thought you said that curses could only be removed by the one who cast them.”

“Eh, that’s a bit of an oversimplification.” Maddie shrugged, trying to play it cool while talking to Eda. “But you’re right. I didn’t so much remove their curses, but instead laid a third curse on Barry. A curse of redirection. Whatever he puts on them, gets reflected back on to him.” She giggled excitedly as she finished explaining. 

“Interesting….” Eda replied. 

 

(He acknowledges his defeat and requests to be turned back to normal. Maddie refuses at first, claiming that Barry is way too dangerous. However, Sprig asks her to reconsider. He and Anne did him wrong. Maddie agrees…)

(“…but for a price.”)

 

Once again, Maddie giggled, pulling out a lollipop and popping it into her mouth as she did so. It was too bad she ended up having to recurse Barry in the end. No one made candy like he did. 

 

(Anne and Sprig walk Maddie home, each carrying huge crates of candy. She’s not sharing. Sprig thanks Maddie for helping them out, and apologizes for how their engagement ended. He hopes they can be friends instead.)

(“I can’t wait to hang out.”)

 

Maddie’s good mood immediately evaporated and she glanced away from the screen with a frown. Nearby, Ivy gave her friend a concerned look.

 

(Later that night, Sprig gets up to get some more water, only to find an intruder in the house! However, it was just Anne… eating ants off the ground like a bird?)

(“What? You got a better way to eat ants off the floor?”)

 

****

As the half episode ended, several people gave Anne odd looks before Polly cut in with her own thoughts on the matter. 

“Now that I’m thinking about it, you did become a lot more accepting of eating bugs after this, Anne.”

“Come on, I had become more open-minded about eating bugs before this!” The Thai-American teen insisted. 

“Yeah, but like you were reluctant about it.” Polly replied. “Outside of the bugball game, I don’t think I’ve heard you complain about bugs since the curse incident.”

“Does that mean Anne is still partially cursed?” Dipper asked. 

“I doubt it.” Maddie replied. “The experience probably just helped her get over most of her hang-ups about it.”

“She was pecking at the floor like a real bird.” Dipper deadpanned. 

The frog witch just shrugged. “Lingering side effect of the curse. It probably went away after a day or so.”

“While that ‘probably’ does not reassure me, I’m pretty sure I haven’t done anything else bird-like since then.” Anne said. 

 

“Moving on.” Mabel cut in. “Anne, I wanted to ask about you breaking up on your friend’s behalf in the past. You seemed weirdly excited to do so. Why?”

“Ah, right.” Anne rubbed the back of her neck as she replied. “I was really passive in my friend group before Amphibia. But whenever my friends were having relationship troubles, for some reason, I felt really strongly about helping them end things with whoever they were dating at the time. I’m not really sure why I would get so worked up about it, but helping them end a bad relationship just made me feel really happy.”

“I see.” Mabel replied, narrowing her eyes suspiciously. “Out of curiosity, how did you feel when they got into new relationships?”

Anne frowned at that. “Kinda… bummed? I guess? Why?”

“No reason.” Mabel answered, theories already swirling in her head. 

 

Anne shrugged, deciding to overlook Mabel’s odd behavior for the time being. She then turned to look at Eda awkwardly. “So uh, I hope me and Sprig getting uncursed didn’t bother you, Miss Eda.” 

“Please, kid.” Eda rolled her eyes. “I’m far from the only person on the Isles to have been cursed.” She said as she pulled out a bottle of elixir. “You think they make this stuff just for little old me? Lots of witches and demons have to deal with curses. The elixirs just help suppress a curse while healers slowly work to permanently remove it. Those that can be removed, at least. You and Sprig are far from the first people I’ve met that were able to be free of your curses while I’ve been stuck with mine and I accepted that a long time ago.”

 

Anne nodded in understanding before Eda continued. “Also, I’d like to add something I think all you youngsters need to hear.” She said sternly. “While it usually isn’t great  to break up with someone by having someone else do it for you or doing it via a message, there is a time and place to use those methods.”

“Aroo?” Mabel questioned with a tilt of her head. That drew Eda’s attention.

“You’re a good example of why, Mabel. You might not have realized it at the time, but you were right to end things with that Gideon creep by asking your brother to do it.”

“But he ended up going after Dipper because of that!” The girl protested. “If I had just broken up with him in person the first time…”

“He likely would’ve tried to hurt you directly.” The witch cut her off. “Besides, you did eventually break up with him in person.” She reminded Mabel. “Did he ever respect that?”

Mabel was silent for a moment before shaking her head. “No. He just kept trying to force me into a relationship.”

Eda nodded, her point made. “Sometimes, relationships end. It might be tempting to end things by sending a message or having a friend do it for you in order to avoid an awkward conversation, but those methods should only be used if you genuinely have reason to be afraid of how the other person would react to a break up.”

Maddie looked down in thought at that. 

 

Satisfied that she made her point, Eda turned her attention to Maddie. “I expect you’re wanting to know if I’ll make you my apprentice like Luz, huh?”

“Yes, ma’am.” Maddie quickly answered, returning her attention to Eda. 

Eda took a deep breath before replying. “I won’t lie to you, kid. I’m not a huge fan of curse usage, to put it mildly.” Maddie’s expression fell at that. 

“However, I do recognize your skill with it, and I appreciate your resolve to use that knowledge to help instead of harm.” Eda continued, raising Maddie’s spirits. “I probably won’t be able to teach you anything new on that front. Thankfully, I’m a strong believer that a witch is at their best when they know all sorts of magic, not just one kind. If that sounds good to you, then I’m willing to take you on.”

“Yes!” Maddie eagerly shot up, before pausing. “Uh, I would like that. However, I would also like your permission to study your curse.” Eda tilted her head and motioned for Maddie to explain. 

“You said you wouldn’t be able to help me learn more about curses, but that’s not necessarily true. I believe there’s a lot I could learn by studying your Owl Beast curse.” The frog witch explained. “I could even help track down who cursed you.”

Eda’s eyes widened in alarm as Maddie began pulling one of her pouches and her thoughts immediately turned to her sister, Lilith. 

“Hold on there, kid.” Eda said, taking a step back. “I am interested if you have any insights on my curse, but due to… spoilers, you’ll have to wait until later before I let you study it.”

Although she was disappointed, Maddie nodded in agreement, stowing her tracking spell away. 

 

“If you are all finished, it’s time to cover the second half of the episode.” The lone figure cut in. When no one objected, the screen turned back on, showing the title card for the next half. 

 

****

Episode 17b

Fiddle Me This

****

(The episode opens in Wartwood. The Plantars find a parking spot. It looks a little snug, but that won’t stop Hop Pop! The sheriff does not approve.)

 

“Suck it, law man!” Stan shouted with a guffaw, joined by the rest of the theater. Hop Pop on the other hand just sighed as he looked away in embarrassment. 

 

(The family splits up to go shopping. Hop Pop heads to the ascot store. While making his purchase, he chats with the owner. Her daughter got into Newtopia University! The big leagues! A good thing too, ascots just don’t sell as well as they used to. Hop Pop sadly notes the same is true for vegetables. He puts one of the ascots back to save money.)

 

Sprig grunted at the mention of Newtopia University. That was a weird day. Polly on the other hand just gave her grandfather an incredulous look. “Hop Pop, don’t you already own like, a million ascots? Why are you buying more?!”

“Seriously?” Wendy asked. “Dude. Just buy less ascots. They’re outdated anyways.”

Hop Pop gasped in the most offended manner. “How dare you! Ascots are a dignified accessory! And fashionable!”

“Name one person our age that wears one.” 

“There was that one guy from that tv show Anne showed us!” Hop Pop replied. “Frank or something! He solved mysteries.”

“Wow.” Wendy said. “That show is ancient, dude.”

Hop Pop grumbled as Wendy’s friends laughed. 

 

(Back outside, Hop Pop wishes he could give Sprig and Polly a better future. He then notices a crowd gathered around a new notice on the town board. Amphibia’s Got Talent is coming to Wartwood! Anne explains that she has something similar on earth. It’s a talent show where normal people compete for fame and fortune! It’s potentially humiliating!)

 

“Ooh! A talent show!” Mabel said excitedly. “I hope that’s an event during the next break! I’ll have to pick one of my many talents to showcase.”

“Eh…” Luz grimaced. “I don’t know. These sorts of events tend to focus more on making fun of people than actually finding a winner.”

 

(Auditions are being held this weekend! Sprig expresses an interest in signing up since it might be fun to play his fiddle for the crowd. Hop Pop is unsure at first, but when Anne comments that winning a competition like this can set someone up for a life of success and opportunity.)

 

“That’s right!” Willow exclaimed. “You play the fiddle! You’ve only used it a few times so far. I almost forgot.”

“Huh?” Sprig questioned, looking up from his funk. 

“Yeah man!” Gus joined in. “And those times we’ve seen it were pretty short. It’ll be nice to see a longer performance from you!” 

“Right?” Luz agreed. “You’re really good, Sprig! It’s honestly a shame we haven’t said more about your skill with a fiddle before now! I don’t think we even acknowledged it when you first pulled it out during the Taking Charge episode.”

“Oh… thank you?” Sprig responded, blushing slightly before looking up at the screen. Despite how he currently felt and how much Hop Pop pushed him for this contest, it felt nice hearing others acknowledge his skill with a fiddle. 

 

(Hop Pop immediately begins daydreaming about the future. Sprig becoming rich and famous! The family living with him in his music-themed mansion! At last, Hop Pop can rest peacefully… forever! However, his imagined passing is interrupted by dream-Polly and Anne poking holes in the accuracy of his daydream.)

 

“He’s imagining you still there because he hid your box.” Stan cattily muttered under his breath, in response to the make-believe Anne wondering why she was still present.

“Grunkle Stan!” Mabel gasped, as Hop Pop looked guilty. The Plantar children on the other hand, all had a flash of pain cross their faces as they were reminded that Anne wouldn’t be in their lives anymore once these viewings ended. 

 

(Back in reality, the kids are worried that Hop Pop just ‘left’ them. Thankfully, he comes to, and expresses his support for Sprig entering the talent show. If they all work together, they can make Sprig a star! Everyone is on board!)

 

“Oh. You were daydreaming.” Polly realized as an afterthought. “That’s a relief. I thought you were having a senior moment, Hop Pop.”

“Polly!” Hop Pop sputtered in shock. 

 

(“Anne, how’d you pay for all that junk?”)

(“I may or may not have mortgaged the house.”)

 

“Kid, do you even know what a mortgage is?” Stan demanded in disbelief. “How were you even allowed to take one out as a kid, for that matter?”

Anne ducked her head in embarrassment. “Hop Pop explained it to me afterwards. I didn’t fully realize what it meant. Also, a lot of the frogs assumed I was an adult early on.”

 

(Back at the house, Hop Pop lays out his plan to help Sprig win the competition! Inspired by one of nature’s most seductive creatures, the moth, he’s designed an act for Sprig that will guarantee first place. Anne is in charge of costume design and makeup! Polly will be the morale officer.)

 

“Please don’t describe things as seductive ever again.” Tambry requested, looking grossed out. “Also, moths are annoying, not what you said.”

“Oh, for crying out loud! I didn’t mean that literally! Mind your own business!” The elderly frog shouted back at her. 

 

(Polly takes offense to this. Morale officer is not a real job! Why can’t she be the star?! She has talent too! Hop Pop gives her a chance to show her stuff. The girl takes a deep breath…)

 

Most of the audience, both in the theater and the waiting rooms, leaned forward in anticipation, however they missed a key detail that might have clued them into what was about to happen. 

Every Wartwood citizen had just plugged their ears. 

 

(“WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”)

 

The pen in Dipper’s hand exploded in a spray of ink, Stan’s fez flew off his head, Candy’s glasses cracked, and in their respective waiting room, every string on Robbie’s guitar snapped in half! Over with the Owl House group, nearly every item stored in Eda’s hair had been shaken free and was now piled around her seat. Hooty was tying himself into knots in a panic. Within their own waiting room, Darius’ abomination hair had lost cohesion and splashed to the floor, leaving him temporarily bald.

The animals of the Stable fled in terror into the Outdoor area. 

The Amphibia waiting room was also in chaos as none of the remaining members had ever heard Polly sing before. 

“We had access to a sonic attack this whole time?!” Grime shouted as the rest of the waiting room were blown out of their seats. “We could’ve used that during the rebellion!!!”

 

(…So as Hop Pop was saying, she’s on morale.)

 

It was finally over. Everyone sighed in relief as they began to put themselves back together. The lone figure even summoned replacement items for those that needed them. Just about everyone shared the same opinion of Polly’s singing. 

Save one. 

“That… that was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard.” King commented, tearing up. 

“Thank you!” Polly shouted, glad to finally find someone that liked her singing.

 

(As for Sprig, he has the most important job of all! Hop Pop will be working with Sprig on the boy’s act together! From dusk to dawn, rain or shine!)

(“Aren’t we taking this all just a little too seriously?”)

 

In the Owl House waiting room, Raine paused from checking on their palisman, and looked back at the screen in concern. While hard work was necessary to improve one’s skill with an instrument, what Hop Pop had just described sounded worryingly like overwork. They really hoped that the farmer didn’t go that far.

 

(Hop Pop replies that success takes work! Dedication! Sacrifice! Sprig doesn’t want to end up like that guy! Hop Pop dramatically points out the window… at a worm.)

 

“Did you just compare your grandson to a-?” Wendy started to question incredulously. 

“I got a little carried away!” Hop Pop cut her off. “You all saw my daydream! I just wanted him to succeed in life!”

 

(Just as Sprig tries to point this out, Hop Pop steams ahead! Let the hard work begin! A montage begins, covering the next several days of practice! Day 1, running at sunrise and drinking raw spider egg! Day 2, Anne’s first pass at Sprig’s costume is burned! Sprig works on his stage faces! What does jealous cute look like?)

 

“A little carried away, huh?” Wendy questioned, judgingly. Hop sighed in defeat. 

“Okay, fine. Very carried away.” He admitted. 

Sprig shuddered as he recalled the horrid taste and feeling that came from drinking the egg. “What was that even supposed to accomplish? It’s not like I was training for a marathon.”

 

(Day 4… Day 7… Day 9… Hop Pop pushes Sprig to his absolute limit!)

 

“Hey, wait a second.” Luz cut in. “I thought this talent show was on the weekend? How did you spend 9 days training? You would’ve missed the show!”

“Ah right.” Anne replied. “The Amphibian calendar has slightly longer weeks than we’re familiar with on earth. What about the Boiling Isles? Surely their calendar isn’t exactly the same as on earth.”

“Actually, while the names of days and months are different, their calendar is almost entirely identical. Luz replied, glancing away uncomfortably. “In fact, if you replace their months and days with the names we’re familiar with, their calendar is exactly 11 days behind ours.”

“Weird.” Anne noted. “I wonder why?”

 

Back in the Owl House waiting room, Raine stared at the screen in confusion. What did any of this have to do for rehearsing for a performance? Sprig should be focusing on the piece he would be performing, not dodging monsters and running obstacles. Only the fact that he was being made to play his fiddle while doing these things made it useful as practice, but only barely. 

 

(Sprig rehearses for Anne and Polly, who cheer excitedly for him. Hop Pop, however, counted 3 whole mistakes! Sprig argues that his performance doesn’t have to be perfect, does it?)

(“It does if you want to win!”)

 

Hop Pop looked down in shame as a few dirty looks were shot his way. He wished he had just listened to Sprig about having fun on stage. 

 

(Sprig is fed up! He just wants to have fun playing his fiddle on stage!)

(“Fun? Can you eat fun? Can you make a fun deposit into your fun savings? Is fun a beautiful mansion with a front gate shaped like a giant fiddle?”)

(“What?”)

 

“Okay, that comment makes a lot more sense now.” Sprig said. “You were really set on that daydream, huh?”

“I was.” Hop Pop admitted. “I just want you kids to succeed in life, but at that moment, I might have gotten just a little too attached to the idea of you becoming rich and famous. 

 

(After all that, it’s finally time for… Amphibia’s Got Talent! Colored spotlights fill the night sky. They’re also attracting moths, which in turn are attracting a giant bat. That’s probably fine.)

 

Sprig shuddered at the sight of the bat. Catching this, Dipper nodded sympathetically. “I don’t blame you, Sprig. Giant bats can be nasty. Kind of surprised it’s not causing more of a ruckus.” There was a noise of offense from the Bat Queen at that.

“It’s just there for the bugs.” Wally interjected. “It won’t bother the frogs.”

“Unless someone gets mistaken for a moth.” Sprig muttered.

 

(The two judges look absolutely bored with everything. Most of the acts have been… not great. A children’s choir, a daredevil failing his jump, and Mayor Toadstool. The judges reveal how they handle rejected acts. Launch them!)

 

Wendy fell out of her seat as she began laughing hysterically at the mayor getting launched into the sky. Mabel, however, focused on something else. 

“I hope those judges didn’t launch that adorable tadpole choir.” She commented worriedly. 

“They did.” Ivy confirmed. 

Mabel pouted as Stan laughed in response. 

 

(“Alright, next up is ‘Sprig Plantar’ performing ‘Flight of the Moth’.”)

(The judges don’t expect much from this next performance, based on how the previous ones have gone. However, they’re quick to change their tunes the moment the curtains part.)

 

“Oooh…” Candy and Grenda gasped softly as Sprig was revealed in all his sparkly moth glory. Similar expressions of amazement came from everyone else in the theater. Mabel in particular was blown away by the craftsmanship of Sprig’s outfit. Anne had really outdone herself. 

“Cosmic, ethereal, interdimensional.” Anne repeated proudly. “Nailed it.”

“You really did.” Ivy mumbled, blushing. Sprig glanced over hopefully, but said nothing. 

 

(Sprig begins playing beautifully. A fast, classical tempo that wows the crowd immediately. For once, the judges actually look pleased.)

 

Several people began cheering lightly, impressed with Sprig’s ability with the fiddle. Now reliving this from an outside perspective, even Sprig had to admit that Hop Pop’s weird training actually paid off. This had been his most impressive performance ever. Back in the Owl House waiting room, a certain bard smiled in appreciation as they memorized the music. 

“I think I’ll take a page out of Eda’s book and take on a non-witch apprentice of my own.”

 

(Backstage, Hop Pop is thrilled that it’s all coming together! There’s just one more thing to do to cement their victory! The final touch!)

 

Hop Pop and Sprig both frowned. This was the straw that broke the beetle’s back. 

 

(Sprig flies into the air, just like an actual moth! The crowd roars, the judges tear up. It’s unbelievably beautiful! Nothing can stop Sprig from winning now!)

 

Ivy and Maddie stared in awe of Sprig swinging majestically through the air. However, Maddie came to her senses as she remembered something. 

“Wait, isn’t this when-?”

 

(Something large flies by the stage and snatches Sprig from the rope dangling him above the stage. It’s the bat from earlier! It’s mistaken Sprig for an actual moth!)

 

“…that happened.” The frog witch finished as the rest of the theater shouted in alarm. 

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel shouted. “That costume was too good!”

Anne winced. “Yeah… the sparkle might’ve been a little too eye-catching.”

 

(The crowd erupts into panic as the rest of the Plantars fret over how to save Sprig. Hop Pop catches sight of the lever that the judges use to launch rejected acts. He has a plan! Anne takes position next to the lever, waiting for Hop Pop’s signal. Speaking of Hop Pop, he and Polly get on to the stage and wait until the bat is directly overhead!)

(“Now!”)

 

“I can’t believe the launching pad ended up being useful.” Wally laughed. “I saw it with me own eye from the crowd, and it’s still astounding!”

“You were in the crowd?” Luz questioned. “Why didn’t you enter with your accordion?”

“Eh, personal reasons.” Wally answered evasively, glancing away. 

 

(Hop Pop and Polly go flying through air and successfully grab hold of the bat as it flies by! Climbing up to its head, Hop Pop holds Polly up to the creature’s ear. Now’s her time to shine! SING!)

 

Everyone covered their ears, now that they knew what to expect from Polly’s ‘singing’. Except for King, of course, who leaned forward, eager to hear the real talent.

“Weh!” He squeaked out quietly. 

 

(Polly takes three deep breaths…)

(“WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”)

 

Now prepare for the auditory assault, everyone fared far better than the last time Polly sang. King, meanwhile, stared transfixed at the screen. Something deep inside him was drawn to Polly’s call. It pushed him to… answer. Instinctively, the young titan took a deep breath. 

W-!” As soon as he opened his mouth, the spoiler effect kicked in and silenced him, snapping him out of his trance and he looked around in confusion. “Huh?! What just happened?”

 

(Unable to stand Polly’s ‘singing’ for long, the bat spits Sprig out, throws the three off its head, and flies away into the night!)

 

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, both because Sprig was no longer in danger of being eaten and because Polly was no longer singing. 

 

(Down on the ground, Anne attempts to catch the Plantars safely, but they end up crashing into her, causing all four of them to go crashing into the stage, destroying it. The judges and the crowd stare in shock)

 

“I know where this is going.” Mabel said knowingly. “This is the part where the crowd turns on you for creating a dangerous situation.”

 

(They all erupt into cheering! Apparently believing that it was all part of the act!)

 

“Aw, come on!” Mabel shouted, irritated.

“Did you want the crowd to turn on us?” Anne questioned. 

“No.” Mabel pouted. “It's just what I’ve come to expect.”

 

(As the dust settles onstage, Hop Pop worriedly checks on Sprig. Hop Pop acknowledges that Sprig’s near-death experience is his fault.)

(“All I wanted to do was to have fun and play my fiddle on stage! Why’d you have to push me so hard?)

 

Several hard glares were fixed in Hop Pop’s direction. The old frog didn’t exactly have a lot of good standing with the other two groups at the moment. 

 

(Hop Pop stumbles over his response before he’s finally able to get the words out.)

(“I just wanted to give you a better life than the one I can give you now.”)

 

Hop Pop sighed, before turning toward his grandson. 

“Most folks in our world don’t make it to my age and I’m not sure how much longer I’ve got. I just want to know you and Polly will be okay when my time comes.” He admitted, as the mood in the theater got a little heavier.

 

(“Hop Pop, my life is perfect the way it is and as long as you’re in it, my future will be pretty cool too.”)

(Hop Pop is left ugly crying in response, and tearfully embraces Sprig.)

 

“After everything we’ve been through, Hop Pop, I think Polly and I will be fine as far as our futures are concerned.” Sprig replied. “Though, I hope, even though our futures are secured, we have you in our lives for a long, long time.”

“I’ll do my best.” Hop Pop promised, softening some of the glares coming his way.

 

(Just then, the two judges appear and award the entire family first place, along with a massive golden dragonfly trophy! They are super impressed with the family’s performance and ask how they were able to tame the bat, or Anne for that matter!)

(“Hey!”)

 

“Wow! Rude!” Luz said, offended on Anne’s behalf. “They don’t even see you as a person.”

“I doubt they’ve seen a human before.” Wendy pointed out.

“She talked to them! And she’s wearing clothes!” Luz shot back. “Those two things alone, should have clued them in that she’s more than an animal at the very least!”

 

(The judges insist that the Plantars come tour with them and share their vision with the rest of the valley! The family turns the offer down though. They like things the way they are. They will take the trophy though! It’s gonna help them buy back their house!)

 

“And now I know what mortgages are.” Anne cheerfully added. “And the very concept terrifies me.”

“Her punishment for taking one out on the house was for me to teach her in great, exacting detail, what mortgages are.” Hop Pop explained.

“It was so boring.” Anne complained, her falsely cheerful demeanor evaporating.

 

(The two judges watch them leave, declaring the Plantars to be the weirdest family in all of Amphibia. At that moment, Mayor Toadstool reappears and gets his revenge on the two by launching them into the sky like they did to him.)

 

****

“That was a fun episode!” Candy said as the lights came back on following the credits. “Even if your grandfather pushed you too hard this time, he had a point, Sprig. You could really go far in life if you commit to being a musician!”

“Do it, dude!” Soos added. “Ladies love a musician!” The handyman pointed out, causing Stan to grumble in complaint and Eda to grin. 

“Uh, thanks for the advice.” Sprig replied. “However, as much as I enjoy playing the fiddle, it’s not what I want to do for a living. At least, not just that. Honestly, I’d love to spend my life traveling and exploring the world.” He admitted bashfully. “I know that’s not really realistic, but that’s my dream. Playing the fiddle is just something I do because I enjoy it!”

 

“Good for you, kid!” Eda praised the boy before turning her attention to Hop Pop. “So, Plantar. I can understand wanting to be sure your kids are prepared for the future, but I hope you realize pushing too hard can have the opposite effect. If you had kept pushing much longer, Sprig might have started to hate playing the fiddle.”

A guilty look crossed the old frog’s face before turning to his grandson. “Sprig. I-.” He started to say, before he was immediately interrupted by Sprig pressing a finger to his lips. 

“Hop Pop, you already apologized for this. You don’t need to do it again. Also, as much as I hated all that training, I did get a useful new skill out of it, as far as playing my fiddle goes.”

“You did?” Gus cut in. “What skill is that?”

Sprig pulled out his fiddle and began playing a quick tune, standing in his seat as he did so. “Before, I’d have to be completely still to maintain a tune. Now, though…”

He immediately leapt off his seat with a backflip, landing perfectly, before he started running about the room at random, occasionally hopping over people or using his tongue to change direction midair. Not once did his tune falter. “Now I can be a lot more active while playing.” He said before coming to a stop and ending his impromptu song. “It hasn’t been useful in a survival situation, but it sure is fun!”

 

Sprig took his seat again, stowing his fiddle away. After being praised for his musical ability, he was feeling a lot better than he had before the episode. There was still a slight feeling of worry regarding his relationship with Ivy, but catching a glimpse of Ivy smiling at him as he returned to his seat, he realized Anne had probably been right. It wasn’t as bad as it seemed. Ivy just needed time. He could accept that. He then focused on the rest of the theater. 

“As much as I appreciate you guys complimenting me, I think we should start the next episode.” 

After a round of agreements, the final episode of Amphibia of the day started. 

 

****

Amphibia

Season 1, Episode 18a

The Big Bugball Game

****

“Sports!” Stan cheered at the title card. Willow leaned forward in interest as well. 

 

(It’s Harvest Day! Basically Frog Thanksgiving! Anne notes they even have a Turkey! A creepy bug version of one…)

(“Eh, who am I kidding? I’ll eat it. Harvest Day! I’m all in!”)

 

“Jeez. You really did get over eating bugs fast.” Dipper said, looking a little green at the idea of eating the turkey-bug.

“Hunger is a powerful motivator.” Anne replied. 

 

(Hop Pop asks her to help put their load of vegetables ‘All In’ their display. Before she can, Anne notices a sign reading ‘GO FARMERS’. She asks what’s up with that.)

 

Stan sat up in interest. “Wait a second. It’s a big Thanksgiving game! Yes!”

“Farmers, huh?” Willow hummed to herself. “That’s a pretty straightforward team name, but I like it.”

 

(It’s for the big Bugball game! Every year, Wartwood plays a friendly game of Bugball! Farmers vs Townies. Unfortunately, the Townies always win and the losers are forced to wear goofy turkey-bug costumes!)

(“Those outfits are so itchy.”)

 

“What’s with your town’s tradition of always humiliating the losers of different events?” Gus questioned, looking at the Wartwood citizens. 

“Yeah, dudes. This doesn’t sound very friendly.” Soos pointed out. Unfortunately, none of the frogs had an answer for them. It had been that way as long as they could remember. 

Stan meanwhile eagerly rubbed his hands together. “I love a good underdog story.”

 

(Sucks to be them. Anyways, Anne athletically throws vegetables into the display baskets. Everyone nearby is speechless at her skill.)

 

“Nice shot, Anne.” Willow praised.

“Thanks, Willow!”

Eda nodded, mildly impressed. “She’s got great aim.” She muttered to herself. “And with the experience she got from running from danger, she’d be great at Grudgby.

 

(Hop Pop asks where she learned to shoot like that. Anne replies that she just has natural athletic ability, as she skillfully makes another goal.)

 

Willow smiled to herself as she watched Anne on-screen continue to score more shots. 

“I wonder if she’d be down for a friendly game against me?” She wondered. “Once I learn the rules, at least.”

 

(She’d be perfect for Bugball! With Anne on the team, they might actually win for once!)

(“Win?! Ha! Not in a million years!”)

 

“Ugh.” Wendy groaned. “I know that voice.”

 

(Mayor Toadstool has arrived to introduce this year’s Townie team! The team consists of himself, three professional athletes he convinced to join, and Toadie! Who is… surprisingly good at the game.)

 

“He got three professional athletes to join the team?” Wendy complained. “How is that allowed? Wouldn’t they, by definition, have to be from the town in order to be on the team?”

“Yes.” Ivy answered, annoyed. “But the wealthier members of town look the other way since it means more victories for our side.”

“Your side?” Mabel questioned. “You’re on the townies side?”

“Only technically.” Ivy replied, her arms crossed. “The teams are supposed to rotate every year, but Toadstool always pays off a bunch of outsiders to play for us instead. A bunch of townies have stopped supporting the game because we never get the opportunity to try out for the team.”

“I take it you wanted to be on the team?” Mabel asked. 

“For the past two years, yeah.” Ivy grumbled. She really hoped things changed for next year. 

 

(The farmers begin to lose hope, seeing what they’re up against. Anne immediately stands up for them by declaring that Farmers will win this year’s game because she’s on the team.)

 

Luz let out a loud whoop as she and the other kids started cheering for Anne. Lee and Nate actually started up a chant that others joined in with, supporting the team. 

“FAR-MERS! FAR-MERS!”

 

(Mayor Toadstool will enjoy watching her try. He orders the Townies to move out and they dramatically walk back into the shadows.)

(“We can still see you!”)

(“No you can’t!”)

 

“Loser!” Wendy jeered at the screen, with her friend joining in. 

 

(Anne supposes she needs to learn how to play Bugball… since she just declared she’d lead the team to victory. The Turkey creature chases them all off.)

 

“The rules would be a good thing to know.” Willow pointed out, before pausing as she realized something. “Did we all just ignore the fact the turkey-bug attacked them?”

“I think we’re all a little desensitized to random monster attacks at this point.” Dipper replied.

 

(At the Bugball field Anne is taught the basics of Bugball and meets the rest of the team. The skulls are the goal, and the Bugball is an actual bug.)

 

“Has anyone ever eaten the ball?” Eda asked. “I mean, it’s a bug, you’re frogs. It’s a legitimate concern, right?”

“It happens on occasion.” Hop Pop answered. “It’s usually an accident and we have replacements on standby just in case. The offender’s team gets penalized though.”

 

(Anne guesses that points are scored by throwing the bug into the goal. She’s not wrong, but there’s more to it than that. There’s the Shooters, Anne and Croaker. There’s the Passers, Hop Pop and Chuck. That’s Chuck, by the way.)

(“I grow tulips.”)

 

“Huh. It’s like Basketball.” Stan observed. “I was expecting American football, what with it happening alongside your version of Thanksgiving.” Eda on the other hand, quirked an eyebrow up. The field was set up similarly to a Grudgby field. There seemed to be similar rules too. 

 

(“Then there’s the Defender. That’s Sprig’s job… because he’s not great at the shooting part. He’s never scored a point in his life.”) 

(Sprig takes offense to that! He’s never scored because Hop Pop never gives him a chance to!)

 

“Seriously, Plantar?” Eda groaned exasperatedly. “He’s not gonna get any better if you don’t give him a chance to improve.”

Hop Pop blushed in embarrassment before Hooty suddenly wrapped around him. 

“Sucking at something is the first step to sucking slightly less at it! Hoot hoot!”

“Hooty, put him down.”

Sprig smiled to himself as Hooty released Hop Pop. 

 

(Uh-huh, anyways, moving on. The most important thing about playing Bugball is teamwork. Anne stops him. All they need to do is pass the bugball to her! Croaker is uncertain though. Anne is good, but the Townies are HARDCORE.)

 

“She’s right, Anne.” Willow said. “It doesn’t matter how good an individual person is, if you don’t work with your teammates, things will fall apart.”

“Take it from me kid.” Eda added. “I was the star player on my school’s team when I was younger, but I still had to work with my team to win the game.”

 

(Anne doesn’t usually do team sports, she does ‘me sports’ like tennis. She’s great at those. She wins!)

 

“Tennis?” Pacifica mumbled while in the Gravity Falls waiting room. “I wonder if she’s any good?” The blonde pondered. 

Meanwhile in the Amphibia waiting room, Oum sighed in resignation. Anne always struggled with team activities. She already knew how this was going to go. 

 

(Just then, Townies show up, claiming it’s their turn to practice! Farmers are supposed to have the field for another hour! Toadstool orders Toadie to rip up the schedule. He then challenges the Farmers to a quick game. Anne immediately accepts on the Farmers behalf!)

 

“This guy is such a massive bully.” Wendy groused. “And the little guy is a tool.”

Stan chuckled knowingly. “Oh kid, you’re about to have your butt handed to you.”

 

(Time for a montage! Everytime Anne has the ball, she refuses to pass it to her teammates and is overwhelmed again and again by the Townies. Eventually, the game ends and the Townies leave, believing they don’t need to practice with how badly they destroyed the Farmers just now.)

 

Gus shook his head, dismayed. “Oh, that was painful to watch. They may be jerks, but they know their stuff.” Willow nodded in agreement. 

Anne groaned, embarrassed. “Yeah, Teamwork didn’t really come naturally to me at the time. This was a much needed wake-up call.”

 

(This is why Anne hates team sports, she’s always outnumbered! Sprig points out that she’s not outnumbered, she has a whole team by her side. The only way they’ll win is if they work as a team. Anne agrees to give it another shot.)

 

Willow nodded in approval at the scene. Anne really had come a long way since the first episode. Stan, meanwhile, grinned knowingly once more. This episode had all the classic signs of a standard sports movie. 

 

(Another montage! Anne practices her teamwork! She passes! She accidentally drinks caterpillars!)

 

The kids in the audience either laughed at Anne’s misfortune or made sounds of disgust at the gag. 

 

(Now it’s time for the ultimate test of teamwork. Anne is blindfolded and must rely on her team to guide her through an obstacle course! A trust exercise! Dodge left! Jump! Finally, following the sound of Hop Pop’s voice, she must score a goal!)

(“Do you trust me, Anne?”)

 

“She really shouldn’t.” Eda muttered under her breath. 

“Eda!” Luz admonished her teacher in a harsh whisper, before glancing over to make sure none of the Plantars heard. 

“What? I’m not exactly wrong, am I?”

 

Anne, unaware of the conversation, stared dumbfounded at the screen. 

“I’m sorry, did Croaker and Chuck make me jump over actual sharp objects?! What if I tripped?!”

 

(She scores!!! She’s ready for the Big Bugball game now. This teamwork stuff is great! Tongue Five, everyone!)

 

Tambry opened her mouth to comment on how the frog version of a high five would be weird to humans, before changing her mind and keeping her thoughts to herself. 

 

(It’s time for real thing! Wally is the referee and the audience is brimming with excitement. The two teams take the field and prepare for the game to begin.)

(“Everyone cover Anne. She’s never gonna pass it.”)

 

“Oh, you’re the one in for a wake-up call now, buddy!” Wendy taunted with a laugh. 

“Hey Wally.” Luz called to the froggy bard. “How did you get picked for the referee?”

“That’s simple, luv!” Wally chuckled. “My house is on the outskirts of town, so I’m technically between the town and the farms.” 

“He also only moved to town a few years ago.” Maddie added. “So he doesn’t have any pre-existing family ties to either side.”

 

(The game begins! Anne gets the ball first. Predictably, the entire Townie team surrounds her. To their shock, Anne passes the ball to Hop Pop and Farmers make the first goal!)

(“Well, looks like we got ourselves a challenge.”)

 

“He took that better than I thought he would.” Wendy complained. 

“The Mayor may have been a cheat and a scoundrel, but he and his team do have actual talent when it comes to the game.” Ivy pointed out. 

“Dang it.” The redhead grumbled. 

 

(From there, the game continues. Sometimes the Farmers score, other times, the Townies score. Finally, the game is tied 9 to 9 with only a minute left in the game! Whoever scores next will be the winner!)

 

“Aw, what?!” Stan shouted. “It skipped almost the whole game! What a ripoff!”

“Come on… Come on….” Willow urged, forgetting this already happened. “You guys can do this!”

 

(Over in the Townie huddle, Mayor Toadstool refuses to allow the Townies’ win streak be broken! The Farmers’ teamwork might have improved, but Anne is still the only reason they’re doing so well! It’s time for plan: Last Resort!)

 

Wendy groaned. She wasn’t even surprised. 

 

(Just as Anne passes the ball to Sprig, Toadie pops up and throws blinding powder into Anne’s eyes! He gets disqualified for it, but it’s too late, Anne can’t see. By the time the blinding powder wears off, the game will be over and the remaining Townies will have claimed victory.)

 

Wally frowned at the exchange. “I see I disqualified the wrong amphibian! I’ll have to keep a closer eye on Toadstool next year!”

 

(The Farmers begin to despair, but Anne’s not ready to give up. She puts on the blindfold from the trust exercise. Teamwork can make the impossible possible! Also, she’s not actually crying, her eyes just won’t stop watering.)

(“Well shoot, I’m crying because that was beautiful.”)

 

“I was starting to think that ‘I grow tulips’ was all he could say.” Luz commented, mildly surprised. 

“You’re not too far off for thinking that.” Polly told her. “It’s really rare for Chuck to say more than ‘I grow tulips.’

 

(The game resumes! Following the directions of her teammates, Anne quickly makes her way to the goal! She jumps! She goes right! She goes left! She does a cartwheel!)

 

“The cartwheel was unnecessary, but cool!” Mabel cheered. “Go go go!”

 

(Finally she reaches the goal! She shoots as the Townies converge on her location. Time slows down… the ball… bounces off the goal!)

 

Gasps filled the theater, Stan’s eyes widened in shock. Had he misread the situation? Did the Farmers actually lose once again?!

 

(Just when all hope seems lost, Sprig appears! Grabbing the ball, he flies through the air and scores with a SLAM DUNK!!!! It’s all over! Farmers win!!!)

 

Stan sighed in relief. That was too close. Nearby, Anne lifted Sprig up onto her shoulders and began parading him around as the whole theater cheered his game-winning goal! Even Ivy joined in congratulating him.

 

(Sprig feels like a living god! Mayor Toadstool is forced to wear the goofy outfit and is chased off by the turkey-bug. They did it! In celebration, the team douses Anne with Bug-erade! She is not thrilled, so they clean her up by tonguing the bugs off her.)

(“Aaah! This is worse!”)

 

****

One final cheer went up from everyone before Anne deposited Sprig back into his seat and everything began calming down. 

“You kids had me worried for a second.” Stan said as he leaned back in his chair. “I almost thought you blew the final shot.”

“Pfft.” Anne scoffed. “As if. Sprig had my back on that final shot. Also, I’m surprised you weren’t cheering for the Townies.”

Stan rolled his eyes. “I might be a jerk, but I’m a jerk that loves a good sports movie. I know the set up for an underdog story when I see one. It was obvious Farmers were gonna win as soon as the Townies win streak was mentioned.”

 

“Fair.” Anne conceded. She still wasn’t sure what to think of Stan, but he had a point. She leaned back in her chair as she addressed the rest of the room. 

“So that was a fun slice of life episode, but I don’t think we need a big in-depth discussion for this episode. What do you all think?”

“Sounds good.” Willow agreed. “Though I am interested in talking more about sports in general. What kind of sports does everyone play?”

“I’m on my highschool’s basketball team!” Lee answered first. 

“I used to compete in lumberjack games when I was younger.” Wendy replied next, spinning her ax in her hand. “I ruled at them.”

“I used to play football in highschool.” Stan shared. “I got kicked off the team for bad grades, though.”

“Chess club.”

“Dipper, that’s not a sport.” Mabel told him before turning back to Willow. “I might try out for the track and field team when school starts back up.”

“Really?” Dipper asked, surprised. “You always join the art club, though. Why track and field?”

Mabel shrugged. “I can do both. Also, we’ve gotten really good at running away from a lot of things this summer. Might as well as put that skill to use.”

“Huh.” Dipper replied, looking contemplative. 

“I’ve already mentioned I play tennis.” Anne cut in when the twins were done. “She’s not here to share herself, but Sasha is a cheerleader.”

“What about your other friend?” Gus asked. “Marcy?”

Anne grinned mischievously. “Chess club.” She joked. 

“Bugball is the favored sport of Wartwood.” Hop Pop shared. “But you all already knew that.”

 

“What about you guys?” Dipper asked, turning the question back on the Owl house crew. 

Luz rubbed the back of her head. “I didn’t really play any sports until I got to the Boiling Isles.” She admitted nervously.

Eda shot Dipper a smug grin as she stood up to answer. “As I’ve already mentioned, when I was in still in school, I was the star player on Hexside’s Gru-!” Suddenly, Eda’s voice cut out as the now familiar spoiler effect kicked in. “Aw, farts.” The witch complained. 

“I suspected we might have an episode covering that.” Luz commented. “The fact that Eda was silenced confirms it.”

“We're getting another sports episode from you guys?” Stan asked eagerly. 

“Actually, we’re probably getting two from our group.” Willow answered. “Gus and I formed Hexside’s very first Fl-.” Once again, the spoiler effect kicked in, targeting Willow this time. She nodded knowingly. “I was right. We have two sports episodes.”

“Make that three.” Luz added. “Don’t forget when I entered to compete in the Gland Prix!” She said excitedly, before pausing. “…Hey! Why wasn’t my event spoiled? Are we not actually gonna see it?”

Eda coughed awkwardly as she realized the focus for that event would probably be on her, given what she was doing during the Gland Prix. 

“I’m sure it’s fine Luz.” Eda nervously reassured her first student, before dropping her voice to a whisper. “Besides, do you want all these guys to see King barf during the race?”

“Good point.” Luz conceded, before turning to Anne. “Next episode?”

 

Anne nodded. “Last one, too. Let’s wrap this up for the day!” She said as the lights dimmed once again. 

 

****

Episode 18b

Combat Camp

****

(Hop Pop is dropping the kids off at a daycare since he has to go to the annual crop convention. He can’t leave the kids unattended for the weekend. It’s like they have two wacky adventures a week!)

 

Wendy and her friends all rolled their eyes at the situation. A daycare was just insulting. 

“What’s the big deal?” Luz teased. “You’ve left them alone before.”

“And they darn near ran the farm into the ground!” Hop Pop fired back. “That was only a day too! No way I’m risking a whole weekend! I learned that lesson!”

Anne tapped her chin in thought. “It is odd that we had so many wacky adventures in such a short span of time.”

“Those two months were very busy.” Sprig agreed. 

 

(They reach the daycare, a tall, lone tower with nothing else around. They’re greeted by the owner/instructor, Tritonio Espada! Hop Pop thought the Bogwaters owned the daycare, but Tritonio explains that the Bogwaters sold their business to him and retired last year.)

 

“Ugh, instructor?” Nate groaned. “This sounds more like a school than a daycare.”

“What’s the difference?” Lee snarked. “It’s lame either way.”

 

In the Amphibia waiting room, Sasha perked up in her seat. “Oh hey! It’s Tritonio. Anne mentioned she’d met him before.”

“Ugh.” Grime groaned. “I appreciate his help during the rebellion, but he used to be such a pain in the butt for me and the other toad lords.”

“Who is he?” Marcy asked. “I missed a lot.”

“He led a group of rebel newts during the rebellion.” Sasha replied. 

“He’s also a former bandit, whose MO was tricking children into committing crimes on his behalf!” Grime added vindictively, causing the Boonchuys to look over in alarm. 

 

(Hop Pop introduces the kids to Tritonio. The instructor assures Hop Pop that he will educate the kids and teach them discipline. Hop Pop likes the sound of that!)

 

“The episode is called Combat camp.” Thompson pointed out. “Maybe there’s more to it than what we see?”

Wendy waved the idea off. “Some monster probably attacks the daycare or something.”

 

(Meanwhile, Sprig doesn’t think this is too bad. The tower is kinda cool. Anne cuts in, pointing out that Tritonio is a teacher. The enemy of all that is good. She explains her belief that every teacher has it out for her, picking on her for her carefree spirit! There’s even a flashback for proof!)

 

There was a round of amused snorts from the Gravity Falls teens. 

“You brought a game guy to school?” Nate laughed. “Man, you are bold!”

Anne ducked her in embarrassment. That hadn’t been the brightest idea.

Meanwhile, Hop Pop was staring curiously at Tritonio on the screen. “Y’know, I wonder how a stuffy teacher like him ended up leading the rebel newts during the war.” The old frog mumbled to himself. 

 

(Satisfied that the kids are in good hands, Hop Pop takes off! As soon as he’s gone, Tritonio casts aside the illusion! He is no mere instructor and this is no mere daycare. This is a combat crash course! …for kids!)

 

“Say what?!” Hop Pop exclaimed. “I dropped you kids off at a boot camp?! Also, a lot of things make more sense now.”

“Wait what?” Wendy said, also caught off guard. The rest of her friends were similarly surprised by the twist. They weren’t the only ones. 

“Combat crash course?” Grenda repeated curiously, before she grinned and punched her open palm eagerly. “Sign me up!”

In the waiting rooms, Hunter unconsciously sat up at attention, before realizing what he had just done. He immediately growled in annoyance at himself as he forced his body to relax. 

 

(Adults shelter their kids. Tritonio disagrees with this approach. Amphibia is a dangerous place, therefore children should be taught to defend themselves!)

 

“He’s got a point.” Eda said. “Even on the Isles, young witchlings are taught basic self-defense spells.”

“Hey now, we teach our kids how to defend themselves!” Hop Pop indignantly replied. 

“Oh yeah?” Stan questioned. “How?”

“To run away.” The frog replied, looking proud of himself. “Running is a vital survival skill.”

Stan barked a harsh laugh. “You’re not wrong, Plantar, but that can’t be your answer to everything. You gotta toughen kids up so they’re ready for the world.”

Eda scoffed. “Oh sure, but you can’t leave everything to them. You need to step in when the fight is too big for them.”

While the three of them continued to bicker, their respective charges collectively rolled their eyes.

 

(“Stay on your toes. Trust no one!”)

(Suddenly he screams and points fearfully off to the side! Sprig quickly looks that way for incoming danger. Tritonio smacks him.)

(“I said trust no one!”)

 

Luz chuckled at the interaction. “Sounds like this Tritonio might get along with the guy that wrote your Journal, Dipper.”

Dipper shrugged, uncertain.

 

(It is time for the next lesson! Despite Sprig and Polly’s enthusiasm about this change of pace, Anne is still unsure about Tritonio. He’s still a teacher, after all.)

 

“Yeah, but he’s teaching something cool.” Luz countered. Lee nodded in agreement. “Yeah, man. I’d love to learn an actual fighting style.”

Nate however disagreed. “I used to take martial arts when I was a kid. Fighting instructors are a lot more strict than normal teachers.”

 

(The next lesson for the kids to pick the weapons they’ll train with. There are no wrong choices! Polly chooses the Boom Shrooms! Small, unassuming, …and explosive! Perfect for the baby to use!)

 

Hop Pop sighed exasperatedly. “Why am I not surprised?” Polly merely cackled maniacally in response, as did Wally, much to the concern of the other two groups. 

“Alright. The kid I understand. She’s a fighter.” Stan said, eyeing the two laughing Amphibians. “But why is the loony bard laughing too?”

“You’ll see tomorrow.” Anne replied casually, already used to their antics. 

 

(However, when Anne tries to grab a sword, Tritonio reprimands her. Her choice is wrong! She does not have the dexterity to wield a sword! Sprig finds some big forks! Excellent choice for him.)

 

A few of the teens and kids shot Anne some looks of sympathy. Others, like Luz, gave the screen a stink-eye. “Aren’t you supposed to be training her so she is dexterous enough?” Candy questioned rhetorically.

Sprig, meanwhile, grumbled in annoyance as he watched himself pick the sais again. “I’m not sure Tritonio gave me proper training with those.” The boy muttered to himself. “I should’ve gone with a ranged option, like my slingshot.”

 

(Time for more lessons! High stepping! Anne did it wrong! Monkey bars! Anne did it wrong! Climbing the tower with a strong breeze in their hair, just like the breeze of a fast moving train! You guessed it! Anne did it wrong!)

 

“Jeez. This guy really is picking on her!” Lee said, crossing his arms. 

“Eh, kinda.” Nate replied, making a so-so gesture with his hand. “She’s very clearly half-assing the exercises. My old martial arts instructor hated that kind of thing. He would make students repeat exercises until they did them right. If anything, she’s lucky that this guy doesn’t seem to be doing that.”

A few seats away, Stan raised an eyebrow at Tritonio’s comment about a train. That was weirdly specific. 

 

(Anne sighs. She was right. Tritonio’s picking on her. Sprig suggests that she ask him why he’s doing it. An honest dialogue is more powerful than any weapon.)

 

“Honest dialogue?” Anne questioned under her breath, rolling her eyes. “Really Tritonio? You’re going to feed us that line when you’re tricking us into robbing a train for you?”

Stan scoffing drew her attention.

“That’s the corniest thing I’ve ever heard.” He said, surprising her. 

 

(“That’s the corniest thing I’ve ever hea-”)

(Anne falls off the tower before she can finish. Tritonio comments that even Anne’s fall needs work.)

 

Anne and Stan shared a brief look of surprise that they had the exact same thought about an honest dialogue, before both deciding to overlook it and went back to watching the episode. 

 

(That night, Tritonio makes dinner for the kids, but notices that Anne is not present. Sprig tells him that Anne wanted to be alone and points to the top of the tower.) 

 

“Aw Anne.” Luz sympathized. 

“It’s fine.” Anne replied. “I was feeling down at the time, but I needed what’s coming next.”

 

(He goes up to give Anne her food. She takes the opportunity to ask him why he doesn’t like her. Tritonio insists that he likes Anne just fine. If he seems harder on her that Sprig or Polly, it’s because he sees a girl that is not living up to her full potential. With a little more effort, Anne could achieve greatness. Her teachers back home probably felt the same way. Anne smiles.)

 

“Oh please.” Stan said dismissively. “This guy is full of it.”

“No.” Anne firmly fired back, staring him down. “My teachers were right to be on my back in the past. I never gave my all before. Only doing the bare minimum to coast by, or copying off my friends.” She turned away from him and back to the screen. “I needed to hear this. Maybe you did too.”

 

(“And now, I believe you are ready for this.”)

(Tritonio presents Anne with a sword. One that has been in his family for many years. The blade seemingly glows blue. It’s hers now. It’s time for her to sleep, for tomorrow, the real training begins.)

 

A beam of blue light shot down from above, directly in front of the Amphibia group, shocking the entire theater. As their eyes adjusted to the sudden beam of light, an elongated object could be seen floating within. 

“Is that…?” Mabel asked, squinting against the light. 

“It’s a sword!” Luz finished for her. 

“It’s my sword.” Anne announced, standing up and walking towards the beam of light. As soon as she grabbed the handle, the light vanished immediately, only to be replaced by a soft blue glow coming from the blade as Anne drew it from its scabbard and held it in front of her to examine it. “I thought I lost this during the fight with Andrias.” She said to herself softly, before returning it to its scabbard and turning back to the others. Everyone in the other two groups stared at her in quiet awe. She smiled proudly in response as she returned to her seat. “I’m sure you all have questions about this, but let’s save them for after the episode.”

Despite the questions racing in their minds, everyone turned their attention reluctantly back to the screen. Distracted by both the light show that just happened and the questions on their minds, no one noticed one of the gems on the door to the Amphibia waiting room flicker blue ever so briefly. 

 

(The next day, Anne and Tritonio spar as she studies the blade.)

(“Parry, swing! Imagine I’m a fearsome assassin. Or perhaps, a meddlesome train conductor.”)

 

“Dude must really like trains.” Soos commented. “That’s the second time he’s said something train related.”

“Huh? What?” Stan said, tearing his attention off Anne, having been distracted by what she had said and her little light show with the sword. “What was that Soos?”

“Just that the newt guy must really love trains, Mr. Pines.”

Stan grunted and went back to pondering what Anne had said. The kid didn’t know what she was talking about. Teachers thought he just sucked. So why couldn’t he get her words out of his head?

 

(Anne is knocked to the ground. She comments that Tritonio is too good, she can’t beat him. However, he encourages her to think outside the box when it comes to fighting. Anne gets the idea to reflect the sunlight with her sword and into his eyes. With Tritonio blinded, Anne successfully disarms him!)

 

“Woah!” Luz exclaimed. “Nice work, Anne! You picked up skill with the sword really fast!”

“Thanks, dude.” Anne replied. “Surprisingly, tennis training gave me a solid foundation for sword fighting. I picked up the basics pretty quickly!”

 

(Tritonio congratulates the kids on how much they’ve all improved! Especially Anne! However, it is time for their final test! Tomorrow is their last day together, and he’s set up an exercise to test all the skills they’ve learned. He’s set up a ‘pretend’ train heist for them to pull off. Complete with ‘actors’ portraying guards and the train conductor, and a ‘fake’ priceless ruby. He encourages them to study every detail of the plans to prepare for this ‘test’. Become one with the plans. Eat the plans. They’ll leave at dawn!)

 

Stan shot out of his seat and pointed at the screen. “Ah-ha! I knew it! I knew he was full of it!” The man shouted. “He’s setting you kids up!”

“Huh?” Soos questioned. “I think he just likes trains, Mr. Pines.”

“Is he actually tricking you guys?” Gus asked, shocked. 

“Uh… spoilers.” Sprig quickly answered, nervously glancing at everyone staring at them for answers. 

“Really?” Dipper questioned flatly, crossing his arms. 

“Okay yeah. We’re being tricked.” Sprig immediately cracked. 

 

(After he leaves, Sprig says the thing everyone’s already thinking. This sounds like they’re just robbing a real train. Polly suspects it too. However, Anne strongly denies this possibility. Tritonio’s the first teacher to actually believe in her! She trusts him completely.)

 

“Why didn’t Sprig set off the spoiler effect just now?” Wally wondered. Polly just shrugged. “It’s pretty obvious. There’s no hiding that.”

“Anne believed him.” King pointed out. 

The Thai teen sighed. “Yeah… I was too excited to have a teacher that actually believed in me. I still needed to hear what he had to say, though.”

 

(Sprig and Polly note that Anne has changed her opinion on teachers…. Where’s ‘teachers-stink’ Anne?)

(“That Anne is dead and buried!”)

 

Anne flinched like she’d been slapped. She shook slightly as a cold pit formed in her stomach. 

“Woah, Anne.” Luz called out. “You okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost. You've gone pale.”

“I’m fine.” Anne quickly answered, her voice slightly strained. 

Luz stared at her, clearly not believing her, but decided not to push it for now. Anne clearly didn’t want to talk about it just yet. 

 

(After convincing her adopted siblings, the episode cuts to the next day. Time for a totally fake train heist! The train conductor stops the train when he sees an inexplicably British Sprig! Seems the poor street urchin is an orphan and has twisted his ankle. If only someone would help him. The conductor takes pity on the poor boy and calls for the only two guards to abandon their posts and come help him.)

 

“Why are you British now, dude?” Soos asked, shivering slightly. Sprig just shrugged. “Tritonio insisted on it!”

 

(With all three distracted, Anne and Polly are free to seize control of the train. By the time the conductor and the guards realize Sprig isn’t actually injured. It’s too late! The train is leaving without them and Sprig trips them up before they can chase after it. With them out of the way, Spig manages to hop aboard before he is left behind.)

 

“Not to condone train robbery, but that was amazing!” Gus said. “You guys are good.”

“Yeah… they are.” Stan agreed, sounding contemplative, right before Dipper and Mabel both elbowed him in the gut. 

“We’re not robbing a train for you, Grunkle Stan.” Mabel told him. 

 

(“Acting is fun!”)

(“I trusted you”)

(Anne quickly duels the conductor, disarming him and kicking him off the train, as he screams about orphans.)

 

“Hey! Don’t give orphans a bad name!” King admonished indignantly. 

 

(With that out of the way, it’s time to complete the test! Polly happily uses her Boom Shrooms to blow the lock and the three jump inside! Test complete! Tritonio is going to be so proud of them!)

(“Proud is an understatement!”)

(Tritonio is there, congratulating them on a job well done. He then turns his attention to the ‘fake’ ruby. The Tiger Moth’s Eye. He eagerly admires it as he picks it up.)

 

“Woah.” Eda said, awed. “Mama likes.”

“Look at the size of that rock!” Stan added, eagerly rubbing his hands together. “It must be priceless!”

 

(He has one last question for the kids. What was the first lesson he taught them? Anne knows! Trust no one!)

(“Bingo.”)

(He locks them into the treasury car! He explains that he never could’ve robbed the train by himself. He asks that they give his regards to the guards! It’s a double-cross! Who could’ve seen this twist coming?)

 

“Well, that seems unnecessary.” Luz commented. 

“How so?” King asked. 

“Well, all three completely trusted him before he locked them in.” She pointed out. “He could‘ve just declared the test over, told them they passed, and left with them none the wiser. Why betray them now? He just showed his true colors, and now they know he needs to be stopped.”

“Huh.” Dipper joined in. “She’s right. He had no reason to reveal himself right there.”

 

(Anne is disappointed that the first teacher that she really clicked with ended up being a fake. Despite this disappointment, she won’t let him get away with it! Good thing Polly has more Boom Shrooms!)

 

Polly giggled to herself. “Man, Tritonio really messed up by giving me more Boom Shrooms than we needed to blow the lock.”

“Get him!” King cheered!

 

(After blowing the lock once again, the three angrily confront Tritonio! They charge him immediately. He quickly knocks out Sprig and Polly, leaving Anne to fight him alone.)

 

“Oooh.” Several of the kids winced as Sprig and Polly were swiftly removed from the fight. “I think Tritonio intentionally didn’t give me proper training with those weapons.” Sprig grumbled. 

“You’re probably right.” Dipper agreed. “That way you’d be easier to defeat in a fight.”

 

(The two quickly cross blades, with Anne aggressively swinging at him as he effortlessly parries her attacks. He then kicks her in the face, nearly making her fall off the train. Thankfully, she’s able to grab the side. He casually points the tip of his sword at her as she hangs on for dear life. She’s seemingly at his mercy.)

 

“Anne!” Her fellow protagonists called out in concern as she was kicked from the train. 

“It’s fine guys!” Anne reassured them, pointing at the screen where she had managed to catch the side of the train.

 

(“Trusting you was a mistake, but you’ve made a huge mistake, too!”)

(“Oh yes? And what is that?”)

(“You taught me how to fight!”)

(Anne reflects the sun back into his eyes.)

 

As nearly everyone cheered for Anne, Stan crossed his arms and frowned at the scene grumpily.

“Oh sure, it works for her when she blinds someone, but when I do it, I’m the one who ends up blinded.” The con man muttered to himself. 

 

(Disarmed once again, Tritonio is captured and turned over to the train guards for arrest. Thankfully, the guards don’t blame the kids for the robbery and thank them for helping them catch Tritonio. Apparently he’s been robbing trains with kids for a while. The sicko.)

(“You do have to respect my creativity!”)

 

Eda scoffed. “That sort of scheme would never work on the Isles.”

“Still, he’s right.” Stan said thoughtfully. “I do respect his creativity!”

 

Back in the waiting rooms, Sasha nudged Grime to get his attention. “So how long did it take him to escape?”

“A week.” Grime sighed. “We were holding him before he was turned over to the Newtopian guard for sentencing. I can only assume he escaped when the tower was destroyed.”

 

(Before he is taken away, Tritonio tells Anne that he wasn’t lying when he said she had potential. She beat him after all. Also, his goatee isn’t real.)

 

“It’s probably the only thing he said that was actually genuine.” Anne replied, thinking back to when she and Tritonio had crossed paths once again months later during the rebellion. Tritonio cared, but he’d been burned by betrayal before and believed that was how the world worked. He was an okay guy once he unlearned that. 

 

(Back at the daycare, bruised and dirty from their wacky adventure, Sprig guesses that Anne must hate teachers even more now. However, Anne acknowledges that while Tritonio was a crook, he had a point. When she gets home, she’s gonna give her teachers another chance.)

 

“Wasting your time kid.” Stan muttered, with less conviction than before. 

“We’ll see.” Anne replied. “This is a promise to myself that I still need to keep.”

 

(Hop Pop arrives to pick them up, looking just as beat up as the kids. Crop con was fine. It definitely didn’t get swarmed by killer locusts and the kids definitely didn’t rob a train. Everyone’s weekend was completely normal.)

(“Great to know we definitely didn’t have two wacky adventures.”)

 

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After a few moments of awkward silence as the credits played, Gus spoke up first. 

“So… the Crop Convention?”

“I don’t want to talk about it.” Hop Pop immediately cut him off. “Also, kids. I’m sorry for accidentally leaving you three at a boot camp run by a con artist.”

“Don’t worry about it, Hop Pop.” Sprig said cheerfully. “Even though we were tricked, we still picked up some great skills that really came in handy later on.”

“I thought you were trained wrong?” Dipper asked. 

“With those specific weapons, yeah.” Sprig replied. “But I also got great agility training!”

 

“What kinda skills did you learn Polly?” King asked, turning to his friend. 

“I got some knowledge of how to use explosives.” She shrugged. “However, that won’t come up again for a while.”

“Oh, so you don’t get to help with the fighting as much?” He asked worriedly. 

The pollywog laughed. “I didn’t say that. Just that it’ll be a bit before I get my hands on boom shrooms again. Besides, we haven’t gotten to my real skill set yet!” She said, chuckling darkly. 

“Ominous.” King replied. “I approve!”

 

“So Anne.” Luz called, smiling. “Tell us about your cool sword.”

“Yeah.” Dipper agreed, popping open his journal. “Why does it glow blue?”

“Sure thing.” Anne agreed, pulling the sword from its scabbard just a little to demonstrate its blue glow. “I don’t know too much about it, but I think that it glows different colors when exposed to certain …energies.” 

“Energies?” Dipper questioned skeptically. 

Anne shrugged. “That’s my best guess, dude. I didn’t exactly have a lab to test it myself. Even the part about it glowing different colors is a guess. I’ve only seen it glow blue.”

“Then why would you assume it might glow different colors?” He deadpanned. 

“Because there’s a decent chance the sword is at least partially tied to the music box.” Anne replied. “If nothing else, I think they are at least made using similar materials.”

“The blue glow!” Luz realized. “Like one of the gems from the music box!”

“That’s great!” Mabel cut in. “That means that… uh…” She trailed off, uncertain. “What does that mean?”

 

“I assume the music box needs to be charged up to send Anne and Sasha home.” Gus answered. “Since one of the gems used to be blue, Anne’s sword might be glowing in the presence of whatever blue energy she needs to recharge that particular gem! She’s one step closer to getting home!”

“Shame she doesn’t currently have her box.” Stan muttered, eyeing Hop Pop angrily, who shrank under his glare. Anne physically put herself between them before turning back to Gus. 

“You’re closer than you think, dude.” Anne replied with a grin. “I’m pretty sure the sword would react to the red and green energies too, but I never thought to try it out.”

 

“Really?” Luz asked. “But how else would you track down the red and green energies?”

“Uh…” Anne stammered. “Unfortunately, I don’t think I can answer that question yet. We’re getting into spoiler territory. Honestly, I’m shocked it hasn’t already kicked in.”

“Dang.” Luz frowned. “I wonder if Tritonio knew anything about it. It was his family sword, right?”

“Pretty sure he just stole it from somewhere.” Anne said. “I think the only true thing he said was the thing about my teachers.”

“Yeah.” Wendy agreed. “If that really was his family sword, you’d think his main weapon would be either that sword itself or something similar. Instead he was using a rapier.”

 

“Good point.” Luz conceded. “This was the last of the Amphibia episodes today, right?”

“It was.” Anne confirmed with a heavy sigh. “Tomorrow is our season 1 finale. With everything we’ve seen so far, there’s only one event it could possibly be.”

“Hey.” Luz cut in, snapping Anne out of her thoughts. “We’re not there yet. Just focus on now. After all, we still have some of my episodes to get through before that!”

“Don’t forget another batch of ours too!” Mabel added. “Not to spoil anything, but if our next episode is what I think it is, you all might want to dress up for it.” She teased. 

Anne chuckled. “Fair enough, guys. Let’s watch some Owl House now.”

 

“Very well.” The lone figure’s voice cut in. “We’ll begin shortly.”

 

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Notes:

Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Here’s some updates about me.

I’ve recently learned that I’m diabetic. It’s unfortunate and it’s thrown things into chaos for my family as we scramble to change our shopping habits when it comes to food.
In lighter news, my kid has started preschool! A huge milestone for them. While writing had slowed down while I was attending various meetings to get them in, now my schedule is much more open than before.
So, updates for the future. I’m announcing this a little early, but I want to be sure you all know it now instead of right before it happens. There will be no updates during the month of October, as I will be going to RatWorld for a family reunion. Still a few months before then, so expect to see at least two more chapters before then. I’ll post a reminder about in September, as well.
Also, I’m linking my tumblr below. This is an experiment on my part, guess I’ll see how it goes.
Share in the comments below what you liked about the chapter and which of the episodes that were just covered are your favorite? Was there anything you thought could’ve been stronger?

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Chapter 23: Exchange Program

Summary:

Growth is not always so straightforward. In fact, it very rarely is. Sometimes, it can even be painful.

Notes:

Hey! I got an important announcement! You guys remember chapter 1? Where I introduced the characters with name tags? Guess what? I made the decision to edit it. Why?
Because I added some more characters to the cast.
We now have Alador Blight and the IT gals back in the waiting rooms.
Now, that’s the only chapter I’ve made major changes to. Alador and the IT gals are still completely absent from the rest of the story. I plan to go through and give them small scenes and minor lines in the break chapters eventually. I’ll let y’all know when I do. However, they will be getting big scenes in the next chapter, so best to let you know now. On to the chapter!

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Chapter Text

The lone figure stood at the front of the theater, between the audience and the screen. After a moment’s pause, they spoke. 

“Before I announce the episodes you are about to watch, I must acknowledge that it is now quite late into the afternoon. As such, you all must be feeling quite hungry again.”

“Now that you mention it.” Wally cut in, touching his stomach. “I am feeling a bit peckish. I could go for some roast beetle.”

 

Their host nodded. “Today’s viewing started with a buffet, so we’ll end on one as well.” With a clap of their hands, several tables of food appeared. There were Thai, Latina, American dishes, as well as many dishes for both the Boiling Isles natives and the Amphibians. There were even fusion options using ingredients from Amphibia or the Boiling Isles, but cooked in the style of one of the human cultures. Similar tables appeared in the waiting rooms as well. 

“Hot tamales!” Stan exclaimed as he eyed the table of human cuisine. “Are those crab legs? We’re getting the Casino buffet treatment!”

“Back off, Pines!” Hop Pop shouted. “Those crab legs are ours!” 

“Yeah!” Anne added, backing him up. “Seeing that giant crab from the fishing trip again made me hungry!”

“Oh my gosh! Larb!” Mabel said excitedly as she ran up to the tables and began helping herself. “I had some yesterday at Anne’s restaurant and- Eeek!” She suddenly shrieked, dropping her plate back onto the table and backing away from it. “There’s rat tails in it! Why are there rat tails in it?!”

“Ooh! Dire rat!” Gus said, popping up behind her and grabbing her abandoned plate for himself. “My favorite!” He said, before taking a bite with a loud crunch. “Oh… the bones are the best part.”

“I don’t think I’m hungry anymore.” Mabel said as she returned to her seat, looking a little green. Dipper patted her back sympathetically.

 

Over the next few minutes, everyone loaded up their plates with their preferred diets, with only a few individuals being adventurous enough, such as King and Polly, or acclimated enough, like Anne and Luz, to grab items outside their usual diets. Thompson also grabbed dishes meant for Witches or Amphibians, but only because his friends dared him to. Thankfully, Anne and Luz were able to covertly point him toward foods safe for human consumption. 

While everyone was going through the buffet, the theater seating was transformed into long dining tables with all the seats facing the screen. 

“Dinner and a show! This feels kinda fancy!” Luz cheered as she took her seat. “So then, what episodes of my journey are we watching?” She asked the lone figure. 

 

“We will be watching three episodes of the Owl House to end things for today.” The lone figure replied. “We’ll start with episode 11, Sense and Insensitivity.”

“Huh.” King pondered in thought as he took a bite of a beetle dish Polly recommended to him. “That title isn’t ringing any bells for me. Although, if the last episode of ours was when I tried to take over the Slayground, then this one is probably…,” he trailed off as his eyes widened in shock. He suddenly groaned in defeat. “Oh no…. Don’t tell me this is when I became a best-selling author?”

“You did what?” Polly asked in surprise, dropping a chunk of meat covered in eyes she had been about to try. 

“You? An author?” Dipper questioned incredulously. If King was somehow connected to Bill, Dipper could only imagine what sort of horrible nightmarish book the demon could write, before shaking his head and snorting in amusement. Bill, a bestselling author? Yeah right.

 

“Why don’t we hear the next title?” Luz quickly suggested, changing the topic. The lone figure nodded in agreement. 

“After that, we’ll watch episode 12, Adventures in the Elements.”

Eda immediately gave Luz a playful nudge and wink. “Sounds like our first trip to the Knee. Ready to relive getting your second glyph?” She whispered to Luz. 

“Eh, for the most part.” Luz replied with subdued enthusiasm. “I’m glad I learned it, I just wish I hadn’t made such a mess before then.”

“None of that.” Eda told her. “Sure it was a little bumpy, but you learned a powerful lesson that day.” The Owl Lady said, before pausing. “Speaking of lessons, that reminds me.”

Eda leaned over to her newest apprentice, Maddie, who seemed to be studying the Boiling Isles cuisine on her plate, instead of eating it. “Heads up, new girl. You won’t just be learning from me, but Luz as well. Which means you pay close attention to these episodes, especially the second one. Got it?”

Maddie nodded in agreement with a manic grin on her face. 

 

“Finally, today’s viewing will end with Episode 13, The First Day.” The lone figure said plainly. 

“Well, no points for guessing the plot of that one.” Anne said as she cracked open a large crab claw. “We saw in the last batch of Owl House episodes that Luz was officially enrolled in Hexside. This has to be her first day of magic school.”

“On one hand, I’m excited to see more actual magic.” Nate said as he grabbed a slice of the pizza he was sharing with Lee. 

“On the other hand, ugh! School.” Lee added with a frown. 

Luz chuckled. “Actually, despite a rocky start, things went alright in the end.” She told them before a thought occurred to her. Vee…. Luz made a mental note to talk to her sister before the last episode so she could warn her. 

 

“After that, there will be no further episodes today.” The lone figure continued. “It will be quite late by then, so I’m sure most of you will be winding down for the night, but there will be a few night activities in the towns that I will announce after the episodes.”

That got people’s attention, Stan and Eda especially, but there were more than a few mischievous looks among the younger members of the audience. However, there were no further comments from them, or anyone else, not even the lone figure. It was time to start the first episode. 

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The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 11

Sense and Insensitivity

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(It’s another day of trying to sell human trash to the witches and demons of the Boiling Isles! King demands that passersby partake of his snack samples, but is ignored. He is their rightful overlord! Intellectually, that is.)

 

“I don’t think potential customers enjoy being yelled at.” Hop Pop suggested. “Maybe try being more polite?”

“Hey!” Eda replied sharply. “Do I tell you how to run your stand, Plantar?”

“Technically yes.” The farm frog told her. “You and Pines tried to coach me on scamming folks just the other day during the episode about my stand!”

“Ah, right.” Eda coughed awkwardly. “Nevermind then.”

 

(Eda notes the lack of business and grabs a random Hexside student to smell them.)

(“It reeks more of nerd than money today.”)

 

“Please tell me that’s an exaggeration by this cartoon and you didn’t actually sniff a random kid.” Wendy asked worriedly. 

“Uh…” Eda mumbled, avoiding eye contact. Wendy shook her head disapprovingly. 

“Uh, so, what does ‘nerd’ smell like?” Dipper wondered, giving himself an experimental sniff. 

This time, Eda did answer the question. 

“If you can’t identify the smell of nerd on your own, then I have bad news, kid.” She told him, grinning. “It means you smell like nerd!”

 

(Luz runs up excitedly. There’s a book fair! Where books come to life!)

(“Hello.”)

(Luz kicks the book in the face.)

 

“I’m sorry, book!” Luz apologized to the screen. “You startled me!”

“A book fair!” Dipper repeated excitedly. “I wonder if certain narrative devices are the same or similar in the Boiling Isles as they are on earth?”

“They are in fact nearly the same.” Luz told him. “The biggest differences are that classical fantasy barely exists as a genre and our idea of horror wouldn’t even remotely phase the average witch or demon.”

“Makes sense, I guess.” Dipper agreed. As he turned his attention back to the episode, he couldn’t help but wonder what sort of things would qualify as horror on the Boiling Isles.

 

(King questions the idea of a fair without rides. An obnoxious tiny man runs up to physically shove a book in his face, extolling the virtues of reading. King throws bacon on the man, causing a flying beast to carry him off.)

 

“Did you just kill a man?” Sprig questioned, mildly alarmed. 

“Of course not!” King insisted. “That guy ended up fine! …probably.” He continued, muttering the last word. Polly heard him, but she just shrugged. “He probably deserved it.” The young girl reasoned. 

 

(Eda is bored and would rather pickpocket the nerds while they browse. While disappointed Eda won’t be joining her, Luz is able to convince King to check out the book fair with her by offering to let him ride in her hoodie.)

 

King sighed wistfully. “It’s been awhile since I was able to ride in your hoodie, Luz.”

She patted his shoulder. “I know, buddy, but that’s just part of growing up sometimes. You get bigger.”

“Yeah.” King agreed quietly. “A lot bigger.”

 

(The fair has everything! A zine-making workshop. Meet and greets, and… Holy smokes! A writing competition! Luz has always wanted to be a writer. King thought she always wanted to be a witch? She points out that she used to believe that was impossible, so her backup dream was to be a writer. She even had her ‘about the author’ picture made when she was 7! She’s going to enter the competition!)

 

Back in the Amphibia waiting room, Marcy perked up in interest. “Ooh, a writer!” She said excitedly. “Luz strikes me as a fanfiction writer. I wonder if I’ve ever come across any of her stuff before?”

“She seems pretty fixated on the Good Witch Azura series.” Sasha reminded her. “Have you read anything from that fandom?”

Marcy shrugged. “I’ve come across a few stories that crossover with the Cynthia Coven series, but I haven’t read them yet. The Azura series is on my ‘read later’ list and I didn’t want to spoil myself.”

“Well, you’re gonna be introduced before me.” Sasha replied. “So maybe it’s time to get into that series?”

“I think you’re right.” Marcy grinned. 

 

(A female Hexside student runs by, drawing a nasty comment from King as he wonders why there’s so many people crowding the booth. The tiny nose demon angrily informs him that they’re all in line for John de Plume! The most famous writer on the Boiling Isles! Author of the Realm Warrior series! Tiny nose is going to have him read her story!)

(“And marry me…”)

 

“Ugh.” Stan grunted disapprovingly as he loudly cracked open a crab leg. “Writers. They’re almost as bad as musicians.”

“Oh man.” Gus said, nostalgically. “I loved the Realm Warrior series. Too bad it ended on a cliffhanger.”

“It did?” Ivy asked, looking up from her food. “Why?”

Gus shrugged. “John de Plume’s publisher announced that the pressures of fame were too much for him and he decided to retire for his health, and that he wouldn’t be continuing the series.”

Luz grumbled to herself. “That lying sack of ….” She muttered angrily, trailing off so King would hear what she had to say.

“You know, now that I think about it.” Willow added. “A lot of writers under that Publisher retire before the end of their series.”

 

(King watches as John de Plume’s fans crowd around him, asking for his autograph on anything they can put before him! King is in awe, seeing the power John has over his fans. He desires it for his own! He too shall enter the writing competition!!! Luz suggests that they work together! They’re best friends, so they’ll be the best team! King agrees!)

(“My name goes first on the cover.”)

 

King cringed at the scene. He hated seeing his past behavior. Butting in on an activity that Luz enjoyed simply because he craved power. He hadn’t even done it as a way to spend time with her. That would’ve been preferable to his actual goal at the time. He then felt a gentle pressure on his head, and he looked up to see Luz smiling at him, her hand on him. 

“Don’t be too hard on yourself, King.” She said, patting him. “I understand why you did what you did, and you know what you did wrong. Don’t keep beating yourself up over it. Okay?”

He sighed, the tension in his small body releasing. “Okay.” He agreed, before returning to his food. 

 

(After the theme song, Eda wanders through the book fair, knocking books over, declaring everything to be boring. However, after catching sight of her reflection, Eda worriedly notes she has a new wrinkle. A sign of her curse getting worse!)

 

Maddie immediately pushed her plate aside, pulling out a journal of her own and began taking notes. “Unnaturally ages the victim….” She muttered under her breath as she recorded her observations.

“Wait, does your curse make you grow old at a faster rate?” Dipper asked, marking down similar observations in his journal. 

Eda sighed tiredly before answering. “Yes.” She confirmed. “I’m actually younger than I look. Believe it or not, I’m only in my mid 40s.”

“What?” Stan gasped, spitting out his drink. “I thought you were at least 10 years older than that!”

Eda made a sound that was somewhere between a growl and an annoyed hum in his direction. 

“I meant that I thought you were about my age.” He quickly clarified. “You…you’re so much younger than me.”

“Don’t forget the time difference between our groups.” Hop Pop added. “She’s from eight years ahead of you, so the age gap is actually even bigger than it initially seems.”

“It… oh sweet baby Mary.” Stan uttered, shocked. Eda watched as slumped down in his seat, processing the truth of her age compared to his. She couldn’t help but grin slightly. Looks like she didn’t have to keep putting up with Stan hitting on her anymore.

 

(However, she hears a familiar voice before she can focus any longer on that. Lilith is at the book fair as well, talking to a rodent-like demon shopkeeper about an ‘item’ they had previously discussed.)

 

“Hey. It’s your sister.” Maddie pointed out, returning to her meal. 

“Huh?” Eda said, turning her attention back to the episode. “Oh yeah. I remember this. That was an… interesting few days.”

 

(The demon cheerfully hands over a scroll and Lilith opens it to examine it. A map to the Bloom of Eternal Youth! The Emperor will be pleased.)

 

“Eternal Youth?” Hop Pop perked up, intrigued. “Tell me more!”

“And she said this mysterious emperor would be pleased.” Anne observed. “Did he order her to get it?”

“If he did, he must be super old.” Sprig said with his mouth full.

“You have no idea.” Luz muttered to herself.

 

(The coven scout with her asks if they should be searching for the Owl Lady instead? To make her join the coven? That whole plan?)

(“My sister’s curse has left her frail. She’ll still be here when we get back.”)

 

“Sounds like she’s acting on her own initiative actually.” Dipper said. “Maybe she’s trying to earn his favor by getting him the flower as a gift?”

Luz scoffed quietly. If anything, a gift of eternal youth would probably anger Belos, since it would be nearly useless to him. Not that Lilith knew that at the time. 

 

(The Bloom of Eternal Youth comes first. It’s for the Emperor, after all. The scout enthusiastically knocks over a stack of books and praises the Emperor! Lilith approves of his enthusiasm.)

(“Shoulder pats for Steve!”)

 

“You know, despite being a faceless goon, I have a good feeling about Steve.” Mabel said before taking a sip of Mabel Juice. 

“He’s still a cop.” Stan muttered, having gotten over his shock about Eda for the time being. 

 

(After the two leave, Eda pops out and demands the demon shopkeeper tell her what he just sold to Lilith. He tells her all about the Bloom of Eternal Youth. It only grows once a millennia and whoever holds it gains eternal youth. Eda decides to go after the flower as well, mostly just to mess with Lilith. That will show her who’s frail. The shopkeeper offers her a map as well from a drawer full of them. Interestingly, he doesn’t appear to charge her for it.)

 

“Seriously, Eda?” Luz stared at her mentor flatly. “After the hard time you gave me over that Chosen one biz? You’re just gonna fall for this?”

“Honestly, Clawthorne. First you get hustled by Tibbles, now this? What’s the matter with you?” Stan huffed. 

“Just keep watching, you two.” Eda told them, ignoring their complaints. 

 

(Back at the Owl House, Luz and King begin to brainstorm ideas that they want to see in their story. King is amazed he gets to write anything. He wants violence! …And blood!!!)

 

While most of the theater chuckled at King’s one track mind, Dipper glanced at the demon worriedly. He wasn’t the only one concerned either. Within the confines of the Gravity Falls waiting room, Ford swore under his breath. 

“Just the sort of things I would expect to find in a book written by Bill.” The six-fingered man muttered to himself. “Granted, I would also expect to find a double page spread dedicated entirely to silly straws, but that’s besides the point. This is a bad sign.”

“Eh? You say something, Ford?” McGucket asked, turning towards him. 

“Oh! Uh, it’s nothing, Fiddleford.” Ford reassured his old friend. “Just thinking out loud.”

 

(Luz wants Romance, Magic, and Heartbreak with shimmery tears! And obviously Luz… ura. The main character is Luzura. King throws in his own self-inser- I mean, his own original character! The Kin- uh, Ruler of Demons! With this totally original all-star cast, victory will be theirs!)

 

There were a few snickers at Luz and King’s expense. Thankfully, it was clear that the others weren’t being malicious. 

“I’m not gonna fault you guys for using some self-inserts, but maybe don’t make it so obvious next time.” Anne said while chuckling. 

“Heh, yeah….” Luz replied bashfully, as she rubbed the back of her head. “As you can probably guess, I really like imagining myself as Azura.”

“Nothing wrong with that!” Mabel told her. 

 

(It’s time for a writing montage! 3 act structure? Throw in that explosion! Plan to shave a cat! Draw a smiling face over the story structure!)

 

“Ooh!” Mabel spoke again. “Writing is a lot more fun than I originally assumed!”

Dipper just shook his head and gave Luz an incredulous look. “How did any of that help with writing?”

“It kept King entertained in between the actual writing sessions.” She told him. 

 

(After a lot of work, King goes over a passage Luz wrote. Luzura’s tears bring the frozen prince back to life? That feels a little unrealistic. Luz sees what King is saying, but in his version, Ruler just destroys everything. She thinks some romantic tension will help the scene.)

(“Hey, there’s more to life than shipping.”)

(“Don’t you dare insult shipping in my presence!”)

 

Anne snorted in amusement. “Didn’t you say something similar when we watched Civil Wart?”

“Yeah.” Luz confirmed. “Like I said then, I’m still a shipper at heart, but since this happened, I’ve accepted that a story needs more than just shipping, even if it’s the main focus.”

 

(Just then, Eda calls Luz downstairs. Luz tells King they’ll figure it out. She’ll be right back. As soon as she leaves, King eyes up the typewriter.)

(“My turn to write!”)

 

“Oh no!” Wally suddenly shouted.

“Oh no’ is right.” Ivy agreed. “I don’t see this ending well.”

“What?” Wally gave her a confused look, before realization hit him. “Oh right, the show. Sorry, I was distracted because I spilled my drink.” Ivy just shook her head at him. 

 

King sighed, drawing Polly’s attention. “You okay?” She asked. 

“Mostly.” He replied. “Just not enjoying seeing this again.”

“I’m here for you.”

“Thank you.”

 

(Downstairs, Eda tells Luz that she is going away for a few days to do undisclosed things at an undisclosed place. Luz is in charge. Luz has no problems with that. No questions! Okay. She said no questions!)

 

“And yet another caretaker leaves the kids in their care by themselves.” Candy giggled as she ate some fries. 

“Hey now!” Eda replied, offended. “Luz is 14! She’s fine to be on her own for a couple nights.”

“And how many times did you do this sort of thing with King before Luz showed up?” Ivy asked teasingly. 

“No more questions!”

 

(Luz heads back upstairs to tell King that’ll just be the two of them for a few days. However, she’s startled to see that King has completely taken over the writing process! Most of Luz’s half of the writing has been thrown in the trash!)

(“Hey Luz! Great news!”)

 

There were a few gasps as everyone saw Luz’s original draft had literally been thrown in the trash. King himself had received a few disapproving looks from the other groups.

“That’s messed up!” Mabel declared.

“Yeah.” Dipper agreed, shooting King a suspicious look. “That’s the kind of behavior I would expect from a certain someone else I know.” He murmured to himself. 

 

(Luz demands to know what he has done! He just made a few tiny edits and the story is now humming! Luzura’s Awakening is now Ruler’s Reach!)

 

Back in the waiting room, Hunter squealed excitedly. A behind the scenes look of how one of his favorite books was written. He only wishes it had gotten a sequel. “I wonder why it never got a sequel?” He briefly wondered. 

Vee, looking up from the bowl of cursed jewelry she was currently draining, shrugged in response. “We’re probably going to find out by the end of the episode.”

 

(“Luzura dies?!”)

(“I know, right? What a twist!”)

 

Luz had been taking a drink of water, when she sharply inhaled in shock at what her past self had just said. Predictably, she immediately began coughing up her drink, drawing everyone’s attention. 

“I’m fine.” She insisted, still coughing the last bit of water up. “My drink just went down the wrong way!”

“Are you sure?” Anne asked, frowning. It was a reasonable explanation, but the timing of Luz’s reaction bothered her. Glancing up at the other residents of the Owl House, she caught sight of King and Eda quickly exchanged deeply pained looks with each other, before they helped Luz finish clearing her throat. 

Anne turned back to the screen, deep in thought. 

 

(Luz acknowledges that King is trying to help, but right now, he’s crossing a line. He agrees! He’s crossed a line into greatness! Doesn’t Luz want to win? Disappointed and upset, Luz leaves, telling King that if this is how he wants to win, then he should submit the story on his own. King resolves to prove his story is superior!)

 

In the Owl House waiting room, Camila put a hand to her chest at the sight of the hurt on Luz’s face before she had left the room. She had already heard this story from Luz herself after she had come home, but to see it in person…. She just hoped her daughter had not been exaggerating about King eventually apologizing for this. 

-

“Ugh.” King groaned, poking aimlessly at the food still on his plate. “Please stop talking.” He complained, frowning at his past behavior. 

“Well, at least we can be sure the kid learned his lesson from this.” Hop Pop said, giving King a sympathetic smile. 

 

(At a local pub, King challenges the patrons to read his literary masterpiece! He is immediately thrown out face first into the mud, his book hitting him a second afterwards.)

 

Luz sighed at the scene. “King, why are you going to that pub? The whole point was to submit the story to the writing competition.”

“I did.” King replied. “Or, at least I tried to. When I got there, they said they weren’t accepting any other submissions. So I decided to just show whoever I ran into.”

“Wait.” Luz frowned. “I thought you told me that you won the writing competition.”

“About that…”

 

(However, it would seem one patron did wish to read King’s story. A three-eyed lizard demon in a red robe, floppy blue hat, and pair of pretentiously tiny glasses. His eyes glow as he flips through King’s book at high speed.)

 

“I kind of ran into the guy who was running the competition.” King finished. 

“I see.” Luz grumbled, frowning at Piniet. 

“Dood, did that guy just read your book backwards?” Soos asked. “That’s majorly impressive.”

“Surely not.” Wendy said. “The story wouldn’t make sense that way. That has to be an animation error.”

Everyone looked to King for an answer. The furry demon just scratched the back of his head however. “Uh, sorry. I don’t remember specifically if he read it backwards or forwards. This was months ago.”

A few groaned at the lack of an answer as they went back to watching the episode. 

 

(After a moment, he’s done. After King claims that he is the only one that wrote it, the lizard demon buys King a fruit punch and introduces himself as Piniet of Piniet Publishing House. He wants to publish King’s book. It was so much better than the submissions they got for the writing competition.)

 

“Aw man.” Gus pouted. “I knew I hadn’t won, but that really doesn’t sound good for mine or anyone else’s submissions.”

“You entered?” Luz asked. 

“Yeah. I wanted to try my hand at creating vivid images using only words.” He said. “It’s actually a great way to practice illusions.”

“Well, don’t feel too bad.” She told him. “You actually dodged a bullet.”

“What’s a bullet?”

“Uh, I’ll tell you later.”

 

(Piniet claims he can make King as famous as John de Plume. Nearby, John de Plume’s fans shower praise upon him!)

(“I’ve always wanted a people chair. I’m in!”)

 

“Did anyone else just feel a chill just now?” Thompson asked, shivering. 

“Yeah, man.” Nate nodded, as he and Lee both shivered as well. “I don’t know why, but something about how the kid said that reminded me of when...” He trailed off, looking haunted

“That was a majorly uncool time.” Tambry added, looking disturbed as she pushed away her food. “I think I lost my appetite.”

“You guys okay?” King asked. 

“Yeah, kid.” Lee answered. “We just remembered something unpleasant.”

King gave the teens a confused look, but decided not to ask further. However, just as he had been about to go back to watching the screen, King caught sight of Dipper staring at him. Staring at him in terror. Before King could ask why, Dipper tore his eyes away from him and went back to watching the episode. The whole thing made King feel… uneasy.

 

(Piniet pulls out a contract, which King eagerly signs without reading it over. The contract briefly glows with magic. Piniet is ominous, but King likes that!)

 

Between the waiting rooms and the main theater, Ford and Dipper both began to doubt their shared theory. Bill would never knowingly agree to a deal that gave someone power over himself. Stan and Eda meanwhile shook their heads in disappointment. 

“King, have I taught you nothing about the world?” Eda bemoaned. “You didn’t even read the contract before signing it!”

“Rookie mistake, kid.” Stan agreed. 

 

(“Get ready to be famous, Mr. King!”)

(A montage begins of everything that goes into mass producing and distributing books! Raw ore is super heated in a furnace to produce an orb glowing red hot from the heat. That is then hammered into a rough rectangular shape. Once that cools, the metal crumbles away to reveal… Ruler’s Reach: Enter the Bad Boy! Repeat several thousand more times and ship to bookstores all across the Boiling Isles!)

 

“What the heck?” Hop Pop exclaimed, completely flabbergasted by what he was seeing. “That can’t honestly be how you make books in your world?!”

“It is.” Willow replied, sounding confused. “How else would we do it?”

“By hand, or with a printing press!” The frog shouted in response. 

“Hey.” Mabel interrupted. “Was that Mattomule or whatever his name was just then?”

“It was.” Gus confirmed. “I’ve heard he has a part time job at the bookstore. I guess it’s true.” He said before shrugging. 

 

(The critics are raving! A perfect blend of heart and heartlessness, like two authors mashed into one! The fans are rabid! The books sell out in an instant! Even King’s cardboard cutout is taken!)

 

“Oh wow.” Sprig said. “People really love that book!”

“I guess.” Mabel said, noncommittally. “The unicorn guy kinda bothers me.”

“Yeah.” Luz nodded. “Reviewnicorn really leans into horse act. It’s his whole gimmick.”

“Not why he bothers me.” Mabel muttered, poking her fork at her food.

 

(And King? King is on top of the world. His image is everywhere. His fans praise and celebrate him wherever he goes. All of this, in the span of a day.)

 

Suddenly, there was a brief flash of light and a sound of shuffling fabric as King let out a surprised ‘weh!’ drawing everyone’s attention to him. The young demon was now dressed in the same outfit his past self was currently wearing in the episode, the brown jacket, dark teal scarf, and red sunglasses, all of it. 

“Pfft.” Polly snorted in amusement. “You look ridicul- ugh, what’s that smell?!” She asked as her face scrunched up in disgust. 

“It’s the scarf…” King sighed. 

 

(The tiny nose demon shoves her own manuscript towards him. She loves his writing! She’d be honored if he read her story. King wasn’t paying attention however, and assumes she wanted his autograph. Thankfully, she’s just as pleased with this outcome too.)

 

“Aw dood, she just wanted you to read her story.” Soos said, frowning at King. 

“I couldn’t.” King replied. “I was advised not to by a lawyer Piniet hired. If I did read her story, and then wrote another book, she could potentially claim I stole the plot from her.”

“You still should’ve listened to what she actually wanted, instead of just assuming she wanted an autograph.” Maddie cut in. “At least then you could’ve properly explained that to her.”

 

(Elsewhere on the Isles, Eda walks through the forest, seeking the Bloom of Eternal Youth. She found the Minitaur’s statue, an important landmark to guide her way.) 

 

“Minotaur?” Chutzpaur asked from the Stable between bites of jerky.

“Minitaur.” Eda corrected. “They look sort of like your kind, but they’re much tinier.” She told him, pinching her fingers together to demonstrate. 

Luz, meanwhile, leaned forward in interest. Despite not asking questions back then, she was now curious how Eda’s trip had gone. Especially since this was most certainly a scam. 

 

(With luck, she’ll beat Lilith to the flower. However, she’s startled by a branch breaking behind her. She’s been followed! Eda hides, allowing her pursuer to pass her, before leaping out to attack! Spicy tos- Oh, it’s just Lilith. She suggests Eda goes home to rest, so she doesn’t break a hip.)

 

“Wow.” Anne gasped in surprise. “Rude much?” She said before pausing. “Hey wait. Miss Eda, earlier you said your curse makes you look older than you actually are. Since Lilith looks younger than you, does that mean you two are actually twins?” She asked with Stan and the twins subtly leaning in their direction to listen in. 

Eda chuckled, shaking her head. “No, she and I aren’t twins.”

The Pines family shrugged and returned to watching the episode. 

“Lily is actually older!” Eda finished. 

“Wait, what?” Anne questioned, surprised, as were a few others. 

“Yup. She’s got about two years on me.” The Owl Lady continued. “To be fair, she dyes her hair, so she looks younger than she actually is.”

-

Back in the waiting rooms, Lilith groaned in embarrassment, burying her face into her hands. “I suppose the others were going to learn that anyway from the show eventually, but I still would’ve preferred if Edalyn hadn’t shared that just now.”

 

(Eda fires back that she’s there to save the Bloom of Eternal Youth from the likes of Lilith. She then immediately takes off, taunting Lilith that she’s going to get there before her!)

(“Aah! No, you won’t!”)

 

Stan chuckled cryptically before sighing contentedly. “You two may be on opposite sides of the law, but it looks like you both annoy each other the way only a sibling could.”

“I suppose.” Eda nodded, smiling nostalgically. “Though, what do you know about siblings, Pines?”

Stan briefly panicked on how to respond before the answer quickly came to him. 

“Come on, Clawthorne.” He grinned. “I’m a Great Uncle. I have to have at least one sibling, otherwise I’d just be a grandfather.”

He winked knowingly at the twins as Eda could only concede the point. 

 

(Back at the Owl House, Luz works on her own writing when King comes in, announcing that he won the writing competition and is now famous! A fan made him a scarf out of their own hair! Luz doesn’t respond, going back to her own writing and giving him the cold shoulder.)

 

“Ew, gross!” Polly exclaimed, pointing at King’s scarf. “That’s why that thing reeks?”

“Yeah.” King confirmed.

“Hehe, cool.” The girl said, grinning mischievously. The looks on everyone else’s faces made it clear that none of them shared her opinion.

 

(Unperturbed, King lets her know that his publisher is throwing a huge party for his book, Ruler’s Reach. He wants Luz to be there. Luz, still choosing to not respond, just knocks the invitation to the floor. King masks his hurt feelings with indifference and leaves.) 

 

“Oh Luz.” Anne said sympathetically, giving the other girl a concerned look. “You must have been really angry with him.”

“Not angry. At least not that angry.” Luz replied quietly. “Just… more disappointed than anything. I wasn’t sure what to say to him. So I just ended up saying nothing.” She admitted, as she put a comforting hand on King to reassure him again. 

 

Eda watched her charges worriedly. While she didn’t like that King had pushed Luz out of their partnership, nor the silent treatment Luz had given King, the Owl Lady was relieved to know that the situation had somehow resolved itself before she had returned. Aside from learning that King had apparently written a book, she had no idea that any of this had occurred. By the time she had gotten back from her little field trip, the two were already as thick as thieves again. Now the only question in her mind was why the two had never wanted to talk about it. 

 

(Luz finally looks up from the typewriter as he does so. Despite what he did, she doesn’t want to be mad at him. She picks up the invitation.)

 

King suddenly hugged Luz tightly, pressing himself into her side. 

“I’m so sorry, Luz.” He said quietly. 

Luz put an arm around him and hugged him back. 

“I already forgave you, King.”

 

(At the Bonesborough Library, King is meeting fans and signing autographs. A fan excitedly asks when the sequel will be coming out. King answers that’s between him and Piniet. Speaking of… Piniet would like to have a word with him. Alone.)

 

“Here it comes.” Stan stated. “The other shoe is about to drop.”

 

(King asks where John de Plume is? He wanted to compare pretentious sunglasses with him. Piniet tells King that Plume is taking some time to finish his latest masterpiece.)

(“Fame can really ‘box’ you in, y’know?”)

 

Luz and King both frowned at the line. It was unnerving to realize that John de Plume was trapped in a shrinking box as he desperately tried to write a sequel to his series. A sequel they knew he never finished in time. Looking around, it seemed no one else really thought too much of the line, as far as Luz and King could tell, at least. Everyone was busy eating still, as they continued to watch the episode.

 

(On that note, Piniet wants to know how King’s second book is coming along. Coming along? It’s actually finished! King hands the new manuscript over, which Piniet immediately speed-reads.)

 

“He’s reading it backwards again.” Wendy pointed out as she got seconds from the buffet. “That’s the second time now, can he actually read like that?”

 

(Piniet laughs when he finishes. Not only is King a great writer, he’s funny too! The current draft is truly awful. He’s looking forward to the real thing.)

 

“Wait what?” Polly wondered. “But what about the first book?”

“Wait….” Dipper said, as a thought occurred to him. “King, how much of Luz’s writing was still in Ruler’s Reach?”

King tapped his claws together nervously. “Not too much was still in it… but, it made up a lot of the establishing and emotional scenes.”

“And without her, your book lost what made it good.” Anne summarized. “Because you aren’t the genius writer behind the book.”

 

(King is shocked. He realizes that he can’t write without… Luz! She’s at the event! He hurries over to her, greeting her. Luz explains that she didn’t want to be angry at his success. She’s here to support him.)

 

“Luz is.” King confirmed, looking up toward his big sister. “She’s the genius writer.”

“King….” Luz replied, touched. 

“You’re gonna be an amazing writer someday.” He continued. “I’m sorry for taking the fame that should’ve been yours.”

 

(King is glad to hear that… because he needs her help on his next book. Turns out, he can only write his ‘daring’ works of ‘genius’ when he’s rebelling against her gushing fantasy slop!)

 

“Aw King.” Luz repeated, tearing up in response. “Thank you. However, I think I’ll hold off on the fame for now. I really don’t want to have to deal with the likes of Piniet again anytime soon.”

“Wait.” Gus cut in. “What do you mean by that? What’s wrong with Piniet?”

“Uh….” Luz stammered, before shoving a large bite of food into her mouth to avoid answering the question. 

 

(Utterly insulted, Luz refuses to help him and walks away, congratulating him on all his ‘hard earned’ success. King wonders what he’s going to do, he can’t write without Luz! Unbeknownst to both of them, Piniet saw everything.)

 

Gus stared worryingly at the screen as Piniet loomed ominously on the screen. “John de Plume… didn’t retire, did he?”

“Not willingly.” Luz whispered quietly so the others couldn’t hear.

 

(Back in the forest, Eda and Lilith race for the Bloom of Eternal Youth. Something else also races after them. Eda reminisces about how the two of them used to race to the kitchen, before noticing that Lilith is now missing.)

 

“Kings of New Jersey! Kings of New Jersey!”

“Grunkle Stan?”

“Huh?! What?!” Stan jumped, startled out of his thoughts. 

“Grunkle Stan.” Mabel continued, staring up at him in concern. “Are you okay? You zoned out just now.”

“I’m fine, pumpkin.” He reassured her. “Just a little trip down memory lane.”

 

(Before she can wonder where Lilith disappeared to, Eda spots her. She’s been captured by a massive demonic spider/crab hybrid beast!)

 

“Glad we don’t got those in Amphibia.” Hop Pop commented. “Gotta be a terrible monster if it could capture your sister like that.”

“Nah.” Eda shook her head, swirling a goblet of apple blood around. “It’s an ambush predator. Even I would be in trouble if it had managed to take me by surprise. Lilith would’ve had no problem with the thing if it hadn’t taken her by surprise. After all, she’s almost as strong as me.” She finished, smirking.

“You speak highly of your sister.” Hop Pop observed. “Thought you two were at odds with each other.”

 

(Eda sends the creature flying and rescues her sister. Lilith thanks her. She hadn’t been sure Eda would’ve saved her.)

(“Stow it. We might fight, but you’re still my sister. Besides, if anyone’s putting you down, it’s gonna be me.”)

 

Eda laughed at Hop Pop’s statement. “We may have been on opposite sides of the law, but she’s-”

“Still family.” Stan finished for her. Everyone gave him an odd look. 

“Uh, yeah.” Eda nodded awkwardly, looking at Stan in surprise. 

 

(Lilith smiles, but then spots the Bloom! Eda shoves her aside. That baby is hers! Lilith demands why she is always like this?)

(“You think I’m just some tired old biddy. Ah, but I’m more than that.”)

(With the Bloom’s power, Eda will show her! Just then, the bloom disintegrates. A dark shadow falls over the two as insane giggling fills the air! A familiar figure looms above them.)

 

Luz groaned at the sight. “This is exactly like Adegast, Eda. How did you fall for this?!”

“You’ll see. Just keep watching.” Eda told her apprentice, taking her attention off Stan.

 

(Back at the library, Piniet and his goons corner Luz when she’s alone.)

(“I hear you’re an aspiring writer….”)

 

Gus glanced worriedly at his human friend. Piniet was really starting to freak him out. Now that he thought about it, he didn’t think Piniet Publishing had a single finished book series under their belt. Each one ended up discontinued before they were finished. Just what happened to all those writers?

 

(Inside the arena from the Covention, the crowd cheers excitedly for the announcement of Ruler’s Reach 2! Backstage, King is hemming and hawing nervously.)

 

“Didn’t he just shoot your first draft down?” Candy asked. “Why is an announcement being held for the sequel?”

“Forget the draft.” Anne cut in. “Didn’t you just release the first book?! This is way too soon! No one has any time to discuss the book! How is anyone supposed to theorize about a series like that?”

“Yeah.” King cringed at the scene. “Piniet apparently likes to ‘strike while the pitchfork is hot.’ He insists on working at an extremely breakneck pace.”

“Man, if anything, that’s just going to damage the budding fandom.” Anne complained, before pausing. “Huh, I think Marcy is rubbing off on me.”

 

(Finally, he works up the courage to speak up to Piniet. They can’t announce a sequel yet. He can’t write without his… writing partner. Piniet reveals he has Luz trapped in a magic shrinking box. If she doesn’t want to be crushed, she and King will work together to write the sequel. Some of the best books were written in literal crunch time.)

(“That’s a toxic mentality that contributes to burnout and unrealistic expectations.”)

 

“Hey Willow?” Gus said, turning to his friend. “Remind me when the first Realm Warrior book came out?”

“About a year before we met Luz, I think.” She replied.

“And 4 books had been released before the series was discontinued… Oh Titan…” Gus said, putting a hand to his head, the rest of his food forgotten. 

 

(King demands that Luz be freed, but Piniet refuses to do so, not until he has his best-seller. King is under contract, after all. The contract glows and King is also thrown into the shrinking box with Luz.)

(“Make your deadline or you’ll never be able to hold a pen again. Just like…”)

(Piniet reveals the fate of John de Plume. He really was boxed in! Literally! Piniet sticks the cubular author into a briefcase full of more authors who failed to meet their deadlines. He looks forward to their next volume.)

 

Everyone gaped in shock at the screen as the fates of not just John de Plume but every author that had ever signed with the reptilian publisher were revealed. Gus especially was horrified by the reveal. It wasn’t just John de Plume, Gus recognized the authors of several series he used to read in the past. 

“How is he able to get away with this?” Someone asked in disbelief. Gus looked over to see Candy looking just as horrified as he felt. It was Eda who spoke up, sounding tired.

“He had them under contract and he’s rich. He’s completely free to take full advantage of their labor as much as he wants.”

“That… can’t be legal, can it?” Wendy replied, distraught.

“Not entirely.” Eda told everyone. “However, anyone in a position to stop this guy either didn’t care, or never knew something was wrong to begin with. After all, those authors aren’t exactly in a position to report their situation.”

 

(King despairs. Piniet won’t let them out until they write a book! That’ll take forever! Luz points out that she has her story. However, it’s full of hugging and crying! King can’t put his name on that! Luz points out that is why they are in a shrinking box! Because he can’t compromise! All she wanted was to write a dumb story with her friend.)

 

“I appreciate you complimenting my writing earlier, King.” Luz told her adopted brother. “But I didn’t actually care about winning the contest or becoming famous. I just wanted to spend time with you.”

King hugged his older sister tightly. He almost wanted to laugh. He had gotten so caught up in his fame, he had almost missed out on the one thing he had been desperate for not too long after this event. Time with Luz. 

 

(King says that Luz is living her dream. She’s becoming a witch. However, fame is the closest he’ll ever get to his dream. He let it all go to his head and he hurt her. He apologizes. Luz tells him that spending time with him is one of her favorite parts of her dream.)

 

The two separated and King just shook his head at the screen again. If his past self had known that he was the son of the Titan, he would’ve reveled in lording that over everyone’s heads. Funny how dreams can change over time. 

 

(She has a plan, but she and King need to work together this time. King quickly agrees, asking what he needs to do.)

 

“How did you kids get out of this mess?” Eda quietly asked. “Your brief aversion to books makes a lot more sense now, but there’s no way you two cranked out a new book in time.”

“You’ll see,” Luz replied slyly. “Just keep watching.”

“Fair enough.” Eda conceded, before noticing the scene change. “Speaking of…”

 

(Back in the forest, the demon shopkeeper mocks the Clawthorne sisters for falling for his scam. The Bloom of Eternal Youth was never real. It was just a lie he fed them to get them alone so he could suck the life force out of them to satisfy his unending hunger!)

 

“There sure are a lot of demons that feed off others.” Dipper said. “How does anything get done when so many have to drain the life force of others to survive?”

“Oh, life-draining isn’t a normal trait of this guy’s kind.” Eda explained. “He’s got vampirism.”

“Vampirism, you say?” Mabel questioned, suddenly interested. “Wait, wasn’t he introduced during the day? How did he not burn up?”

“He probably has a charm or enchantment that protects him.” Eda answered.

 

(They’re not at all terrified.)

(“He scammed us. Can you believe he scammed us?”)

(“I thought there was a 50/50 chance going in.”)

 

“You knew this was a scam and you went anyway?!” Luz exclaimed, shocked. 

“I don’t understand. Why?” Stan asked as well. 

“The prize was Eternal Youth.” Eda replied, grinning. “In the unlikely event that the Bloom was real, I didn’t want to take the chance of that falling into the Emperor’s hands. Sometimes, you just have to take the risky gamble, kid. Just always have an escape plan if things don’t go your way.”

Stan nodded in understanding. “Fair enough, I can understand taking a risky gamble if the prize is worth it.”

 

(The shopkeeper is annoyed by their lack of fear and coaches them on the proper response to being lured into a lethal trap. The sisters mockingly repeat the cries of fear he suggested, as they both arm themselves with their staffs.)

(“Spare us.”)

(“Woe to us, whose fates are sealed.”)

 

“What exactly was his plan here?” Maddie questioned. “Just lure you out here and then hope the two of you would politely offer him your necks?”

“Pretty sure this guy was a newly turned vampire.” Eda guessed. “His trap was terrible, and he had no back up plan for when we clearly were too powerful for him.”

 

(It begins to dawn on the shopkeeper that he might have bitten off more than he could chew. Someone is cowering, and it’s not either of the sisters.)

 

“Good riddance.” Wendy said. “Now let’s get back to Luz and King. That's the real conflict here.”

 

(Back with Luz and King, they call out to Piniet, letting him know they’re done writing. He’s surprised they’re done so quickly, but takes the new manuscript for speed-reading. He pauses briefly, noting that it’s a lot more gushy than the first book. King tells him to skip to the end. It’s quite the payoff.)

 

“Doesn’t sound like he’s not a big fan of Luz’s stuff by itself either.” Mabel pointed out. 

“I wasn’t paying attention at the time, but I think you’re right.” Luz replied thoughtfully. “Maybe I’m not the sole reason Ruler’s Reach was so popular after all.”

“But Piniet hated my writing on its own!” King cut in. “That has to mean you have to be a better writer!”

“Not necessarily.” She told him. “I think we’re both the reason Ruler’s Reach did so well. You said you left in the establishing and emotional scenes I wrote in. What did you replace?”

“Just more emotional scenes.” King told her, confused. “You had nothing but fluff and easily defeated obstacles. There was no action. No conflict or struggle. So I removed some of the fluff and I added some struggles.”

Luz facepalmed. “We were just covering each other’s weak points when it came to writing!” She realized. “It wasn’t my writing that made Ruler’s reach good. It was both of us together!”

 

(Piniet finishes the book, but is confused by the presence of a light glyph taking up an entire page. Luz reaches her hand through the opening to activate it, blinding Piniet! Using his pretentious scarf, King grabs Piniet and Luz tears the contract to pieces. Their prison vanishes around them! They’re no longer in danger of being crushed!)

 

Despite the brief interruption as most of the theater cheered for Luz and King’s escape, King himself stared at the empty plate in front of him, deep in thought. He had writing talent? No. No, Luz was the one with writing talent. It couldn’t have been both of them. 

 

Could it…?

 

(Unfortunately, that doesn’t mean Piniet is done with them yet. Despite setting the cubed authors free, Luz and King are unable to get past Piniet’s hired muscle. With his men blocking the exit, Piniet prepares to show King and Luz why the pen is mightier than the sword!)

 

“No!” Gus despaired. “You guys almost escaped!”

“Bad luck.” Anne agreed. “But now we can see you guys take this slimeball down!”

Luz hissed in response. “Uh… about that.”

 

(Just then, the tiny nose demon breaks in, knocking over the guards. She wants King to read her story. Unfortunately for her, King’s lawyer advised him not to read unsolicited work.)

 

“What?” Anne said dumbfounded. “What is happening?”

“This is… how we got away from Piniet.” Luz answered. 

 

(Piniet will read her story, as long as she leaves afterwards so he can destroy Luz and King in peace. She happily agrees.)

 

“She’s not going to question that?” Dipper asked. “That’s an alarming thing to hear!”

Luz just shrugged in response. She didn’t have an explanation when it came to Tinella Nosa. 

 

(Luz, King, and Piniet's men stand around awkwardly while they wait for him to finish.)

 

“This is the most anticlimactic end to a fight ever.” Ivy complained. “Just kick his butt while he’s distracted!”

“Can’t.” Luz told her. “His goons would stop us, and I only knew the light glyph at the time.”

“It’s been so long since you discovered that one.” Maddie said, sounding impatient. “When are we going to see more?”

“Not too much longer.” Luz mumbled.

Wendy, meanwhile, was rubbing her temples in annoyance. 

“Oh now he reads normally!” She complained. “Make up your mind, you three-eyed jerk!”

 

(After a moment, Piniet is done, and he’s been moved to tears. The tiny nose demon’s book is the most beautiful thing he’s ever read. She must let him publish it.)

(“Wait a minute, what about King?”)

(“You’re old news. She, on the other hand, is the future.”)

 

“Aw.” Polly pouted, as King’s author outfit immediately vanished. “I liked her, but now she’s going to end up cubed like the rest of those authors.”

“Actually, she’s still around.” Luz said, surprising everyone. “She must’ve really impressed Piniet or something.”

“Actually, I heard Piniet Publishing closed down.” Willow shared. “Apparently Piniet mysteriously disappeared a few days later.”

Everyone slowly turned to the screen in surprise, staring at the tiny nose demon as she did finger guns on screen. 

 

“…you don’t suppose she…” King started to say. 

“She didn’t.” Hooty cut in suddenly. 

“How would you know, Hooty?” Eda questioned, rolling her eyes. 

“She’s in my book club!” The owl tube replied happily. “She got a friend to get Piniet off her back when he started to get pushy.”

“Right.” Eda said, clearly not believing him. “If you say so, Hooty.”

 

(Luz and King are free to go and they waste no more time in leaving, with the other authors that had been cubed following after them.)

 

“Oh good.” Gus sighed in relief. “They got away too.”

 

(Back in the forest, the Clawthorne sisters have finished handing the shopkeeper his ass. Lilith says that she doesn’t consider Eda to be a tired old biddy. She’d be much easier to catch otherwise. Eda thinks Lilith is about to try and arrest her again. She isn’t however. She wants to give Eda a chance to join on her own. She pleads with Eda to join willingly. The Emperor could even… heal her curse.)

 

Maddie paused, looking up from her notes on Eda’s curse, up to the Owl Lady herself, then to the screen itself. From what she had seen so far, she doubted Eda would take the deal. But a part of her did wonder, if this unseen Emperor could heal Eda’s curse, just how powerful was he?

 

(Eda turns the offer down however. She doesn’t want to owe the Emperor anything. She’ll heal the curse on her own. The two Clawthrone sisters part ways.)

(“Catch you later, sis.”)

(“Not if I catch you first.”)

 

“You two seem to be on better terms than u- uh… Well, you seem to be on better terms.” Stan said, awkwardly stumbling over his words, before finishing the last of his drink in one large gulp. 

“Well, sure.” Eda replied. “We may be on opposite sides of the law, but she’s still my sister. Just because I avoid her, doesn’t mean I’ve completely cut her out of my life.”

“…Right.” Stan nodded after a moment’s pause. 

 

(Eda arrives back at the Owl House. It’s been a rough couple of days. Luz and King are quick to agree. Thankfully, it’s nothing a good book can’t fix. Books? Luz and King don’t know anything about books! In fact, they hate books. They run off, leaving Eda confused. She then notices a copy of Ruler’s Reach in front of her, with King’s picture on the back.)

(“Girl, you do not want to know.”)

 

****

As the credits rolled, the lights came back up, brightening the theater once again. Empty plates and glasses littered the tables, now that everyone was finished eating for now. A quick snap of the lone figure’s fingers instantly cleared all the dirty dishes, leaving only the dining tables left. 

Stan leaned back in his chair, putting his hands behind his head as he let out a contented sigh. “Ah, that was fantastic. I haven’t had a meal that fancy since my last trip to Vegas.”

“So last month then?” Dipper snarked. 

“Eh, nuts to you, kid.” The old man huffed, before turning to the lone figure at the back of the room. “How about some dessert?”

“Dessert will be available after the next episode.” The lone figure answered. “To give your stomachs time to settle.”

Stan just groaned in complaint. 

 

Eda rolled her eyes at the scene, before turning to her charges. “Alright, you two. I assume that everything is good between you regarding your foray into literature?”

Luz nodded. “I have completely forgiven King since then. We’re good.”

“And before anyone asks,” King interjected, “I swear I learned my lesson. No more hurting those I love for power!”

“What about the carnival?” Gus questioned accusingly.

“That was a totally different lesson!” King insisted.

“Enough.” Eda ordered sternly. “We’ll discuss the carnival when we get to it tomorrow. Let’s focus on this episode for now.”

 

“Right.” Luz agreed, then turned to the lone figure. “Could we get a few copies of my original draft for Luzura’s Awakening, Ruler’s Reach and King’s draft for the sequel to pass around?”

The lone figure nodded slightly and several copies of all three texts appeared on each of the tables.

“For Ruler’s Reach, I took the liberty of color-coding the text to indicate whether Luz or King wrote it. Blue for Luz, Red for King.” Their host explained as the younger members of the theater began flipping through both stories.

 

“Well, I’m not a professional critic by any means.” Anne said as she quickly flipped through the copy of Ruler’s Reach she was holding. “But I can confirm King was telling the truth earlier. Most of the writing is his own work. Luz’s share of the writing is mostly at the beginning of the book. Although, even then, King’s edits take up the bulk of the book.”

“The ending is a fairly even blend of both of us.” Luz observed, skipping ahead. “The writing practically switches between us, nearly every other sentence.”

King shrugged nervously. “I may not like the fluffy fantasy stuff like you do, Luz, but that doesn’t mean I disagreed with all the ideas you had.” Luz smiled at that. 

 

“Well, I’ve identified why Piniet didn’t like the second book.” Dipper interrupted, flipping through a manuscript of the first draft of the sequel. “Also, Luz, your theory about you and King’s writing styles covering each other’s weak point seems to be correct. This sequel is so far almost entirely fight scenes or tragic character deaths, which are fantastically written, but I have no context for any of the characters involved.”

“Dipper’s right.” Sprig said, reading from a copy of the manuscript. “I just read a scene where someone named King Cellos gets assassinated, but I have no idea if that’s a bad thing or a good thing. Other than that, it does a great job of describing the scene.”

 

“Got a similar situation with Luz’s solo work.” Ivy said. “The settings and characters have very detailed motivations, descriptions and backstories. However, they either quickly solve their problems or they spend three paragraphs kissing. That’s not an exaggeration, either. I’m currently reading a kissing scene that is three paragraphs long.”

Ivy paused for a moment as she continued reading. “…Make that four.”

 

Luz coughed in embarrassment while King nervously stared at the ground. Despite the harsh criticism, the two of them did pay attention to what was being said. 

“I suppose I shouldn’t have been so quick to write off that set-up-stuff as a boring waste of time.” King admitted. 

Luz nodded in agreement. “And as much as I love writing fluff and shipping, It’s not as meaningful unless the characters fight to reach it. I had kinda already realized that, but I don’t mind the reinforcement.” She patted King’s head. “How about we give writing together another try when we get home, buddy?”

“Y-you mean it, Luz?” King asked eagerly, his tail wagging at high speed. 

“Sure do! After all, Ruler’s Reach never got its sequel.” She replied. At that, a loud cheer erupted from the Owl House waiting room. Luz rolled her eyes, before continuing. “We’ll give the series a proper ending, and more importantly, we’ll help each other become better writers.”

 

“Hold it.” Eda cut in. “You two want to write together again, that’s fine, but you’re taking me along when you’re done so I can help you find a better publisher! I am not going to allow your hard work to be exploited again!”

“Thanks Eda.” Luz replied. “Definitely don’t want to encounter another Piniet.”

“Guys.” Gus interrupted. “While I love that you want to write a sequel, you might not be able to. While he may be missing and his business shut down, Piniet still technically owns the rights to Ruler’s Reach. Until he’s declared legally dead, or found-”

Just then, without any warning whatsoever, Hooty suddenly vomited up a bundle of red fabric. It hit the ground with a wet slap, unfurling on impact. 

 

It was a red robe. A very familiar red robe with gold edging. Everyone stared at it in silence before glancing nervously at Hooty, who just unnervingly stared back with an unreadable expression. After a tense few moments, Wally spoke up first. 

“T-that’s probably just a coincidence.” He reasoned nervously. 

Hooty immediately hacked something else up. A floppy blue hat and a pair of cracked pretentiously tiny glasses.

 

This time it was Eda who broke the uncomfortable silence that followed. 

“Everyone who wants to pretend that didn’t just happen and start the next episode so we don’t have to think about it, say aye.”

“Aye!”

With the unanimous vote, the lights dimmed once more and Hooty quickly gulped down the incriminating articles of clothing once more. 

 

****

The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 12

Adventures in the Elements

****

(At the Owl House, Luz excitedly goes over an informative pamphlet advertising Hexside. Now that she’s going to be a student soon, she wants to learn all about it. Luz has a new crush and her name is education!)

 

“I know it’s a school for magic and all, but I still find it weird that you want to go to school.” Lee commented. “You didn’t seem to like school back in your first episode.”

“Hey now, I love learning! However, my teachers might have been put off by how enthusiastic I was about it.” Luz replied with mild embarrassment. 

 

(Just then, Eda kicks the door open! Guess what today is? Eda’s birthday? King’s Birthday?)

(“It’s my birthday.”)

(“No! It’s human treasure day!”)

(The portal opens and Owlbert comes through dragging a large sack of human trash.)

 

“Yeah, that’s a pile of trash.” Anne stated flatly. “You sell trash, lady.”

“Nuts to you!” Eda grumbled. 

“Are we going to ignore that it was apparently Hooty’s birthday?” Mabel asked. 

“He thinks everyday is his birthday.” Eda replied. “I’ll prove it. Hooty, when’s your birthday?”

“Today!” The bird tube flailed happily. 

“Then what’s tomorrow?”

“My birthday!”

Eda chuckled in amusement, before looking at Mabel. “See?”

 

(King excitedly runs up and claims a pull-string teddy bear for his own. Truly horrifying. Luz, however, is too busy looking over the pamphlet still. Did you know Hexside is built on the bones of its rival school? One it literally conquered?)

 

“Woah!” Gus exclaimed. “Is that Principal Bump when he was a kid?”

“You haven’t seen this picture already?” Luz asked. “It’s in all the new student pamphlets and you’ve been enrolled longer than I have.”

“Yeah, since I was a toddler.” He replied. “I never saw the pamphlet.”

 

“Why do your schools conquer each other?” Nate asked. “Does that happen often?”

“Not anymore today.” Willow answered. “The remaining schools on the Isles are too far apart to make conquest worthwhile, despite the intense rivalries between all of them. As for why, there was apparently a period of great unrest and instability right before the current era, although the reasons behind this unrest were poorly documented.” She finished explaining, sounding somewhat uncomfortable.

 

(Eda knows all of this. She used to be a student herself. It was the most harrowing period of her life.)

 

Eda scowled as she remembered Faust. How someone like him came to be headmaster of Hexside was a mystery she’d never figure out. If he wasn’t required for Hexside to actually have students enrolled to be considered an academic institution, she’s sure he would’ve expelled the entire student body just so he wouldn’t have to look at them.

 

(Luz imagines herself in the halls of Hexside with her friends, Gus, Willow, and maybe even Amity. Oh Cramity! Luz just remembered! She’s supposed to meet with Amity to get her Azura book back from her! She’s gonna be late!)

 

“Oh yeah.” Mabel said. “You’re sort of on good terms with her now. I’m still surprised she didn’t show up after the library episode. I felt like she would.”

“Better terms that you might realize.” Luz whispered to herself, before speaking up. “Yeah, the library would’ve been a great episode for her to appear. Too bad she didn’t.”

 

(King suggests that his new plushie can be their new Luz!)

(“Being without you is un’bear’able.”)

(“You’re unbearable!”)

 

“King? Did you try to replace me with a teddy bear?” Luz asked, narrowing her eyes at her adopted brother. 

“No!” King insisted, shaking his head frantically. “I mean, I changed my mind immediately!”

Luz giggled at his panic. “I’m just teasing, King. Calm down.”

 

(After the theme song, Luz runs through the market, looking for Amity. She soon spots her between the Cursed Paintings and Blessed Rocks.)

 

“I’ve seen this before…” Soos stated in a serious tone. 

“Well, of course you have. We’ve all seen this before.” Dipper replied. “This is where Luz and Eda flew away from that guard in their first episode.”

Maddie hummed thoughtfully. “I should check out that Cursed painting stand later. Pick a couple up for study.”

“Grab some of those rocks too.” Ivy suggested. “Blessings are basically the opposite of curses, right?”

“Actually, that one’s a scam.” Eda replied to Ivy’s disappointment. 

 

(Luz runs over to greet her, but is intercepted by Amity’s older siblings. The twins Emira and Edric. She falls backwards in shock.)

 

“Oh.” Candy said, her tone turning cold. “It’s those mean twins again. I don’t like them.”

“Yeah.” Grenda agreed. “Those two nearly got you and Amity killed.”

“Well, good news then.” Luz replied. “That was a big wake-up call for them. Ed and Em have been a lot nicer ever since.”

 

(Amity admonishes them while she helps Luz up. She explains that the two insisted on coming for some reason.)

(“Because we love you, baby sister.”)

(Amity shoves Emira away.)

 

“I don’t know.” Grenda said suspiciously. “That seemed kinda like they’re still picking on their sister.”

“Nah.” Polly said. “That’s just normal sibling behavior. There’s always going to be some teasing.”

 

(Amity explains that the twins have been extra protective and nice towards her to make up for the “Library Incident.”)

(“And we still apologize every day.”)

(Amity pushes Edric away too.)

 

“Alright, good.” Candy nodded. “They are actually sorry.”

“Yeah.” Luz replied. “Like I said. It was a wake-up call for them.”

“Why did they act that way to begin with?” The younger girl asked. 

Luz frowned in response. “I’m not sure it’s my place to talk about that. I’ll have to get back to you on that tomorrow.”

 

(With that out of the way, Amity returns Luz’s book. Luz is curious what Amity thought about it. It was… fine. So fine in fact, that Amity drew a picture of herself with Malingale the Mysterious Soothsayer. Amity disintegrates the drawing.)

 

There were several chuckles at Amity’s moment of embarrassment, with Mabel and her friends giggling excitedly about Malingale’s mysterious appearance. Luz, on the other hand, wondered how Amity would react if she dressed up as the mysterious soothsayer, instead of Azura like she usually did.

Amity turned away from the crystal ball showing both the episode and the main theater’s conversations, her face red in embarrassment.

“I can’t believe that was part of the episode.” She groaned. “I should give our host a piece of my mind!”

“Calm down, Cariño.” Camila reassured her. “It might be embarrassing, but moments like that are improving the others’ opinion of you.”

“Wait, what?” Amity asked, snapping out of her embarrassment. 

“Their first opinion of you was based on how you treated Willow when she and Gus were introduced.” The older woman explained. “None of them had a high opinion of you at the time. Mabel’s friends probably saw you as a witch version of that Pacifica girl. Now look at them! Those two were worried that your siblings were still picking on you. They’re sticking up for you now.”

Amity looked back at the crystal ball in surprise, realizing that Camila was right. This was helping smooth over her eventual introduction. 

“Oh… good.” She replied, still processing the realization. “Still wish it wouldn’t show stuff like that.”

“I wouldn’t worry.” Camila replied. “You aren’t the first who’s had something embarrassing shown, and you won’t be the last.”

 

(Luz is thrilled! She suggests the two of them start an Azura book club at school! Amity is confused. Luz explains that she’s enrolling into Hexside. They’ll be classmates!)

 

“She looks surprised.” Anne observed. “I’m guessing you didn’t tell her?”

Luz shrugged in response. “I hadn’t seen her in person since I lent her the latest Azura book after the Wailing Star. I never got the chance to tell her that Bump was letting me enroll.”

 

(Amity explains that in order to be in her class, Luz needs to take a placement exam and prove she’s mastered at least two spells. She knows Luz has the light spell. Does she know anything else?)

 

“Nope.” Maddie replied. “But I’m getting the feeling that’s going to change soon.” She said eagerly, as she rubbed her hands together in anticipation.

 

(Luz starts to worry while Em and Ed tell Amity to stop giving Luz a hard time. They’re sure she’s mastered two spells. Luz awkwardly agrees. Of course she knows two spells!)

 

“One of those days, we need to learn that lying about this sort of thing always comes back to bite us in the butt later on.” Anne sighed, making her fellow protagonists wince out of shame. 

“Yeah…” Luz mumbled, rubbing the back of her head. “Unfortunately, that’s definitely a lesson I didn’t learn the first time around.”

“I don’t think any of us did.” Dipper replied. “We’ve all stuck our metaphorical feet in our mouths, so to speak.”

Several people nodded in agreement on that point, including Mabel, Gus, Sprig, Polly and even some subtle nods from Stan and Hop Pop. 

 

(Amity explains that if she doesn’t know two spells, Luz will end up in the baby class.)

 

The older kids all suck in their breath out of sympathy. They all understand just how embarrassing that would be. The stakes couldn’t be higher!

 

(Right then, Ed and Em have an idea! What if they all train together! They can all show off what they know! Luz, on the other hand, turns the offer down. She totally already has other training arrangements somewhere very far away. That she has to go to right now!)

 

“Aw, dude! Wouldn’t it be crazy if you all ended up going to the same place for training and ran into each other!” Soos laughed as he shared the thought as it came to him. 

“I think I’d bury myself out of embarrassment if that happened to me.” Wendy replied. Luz sighed as quietly as she could. 

 

(Back at the Owl House, Eda is having a surprisingly peaceful domestic moment. Just then, Luz comes home, screaming. And now it’s ruined.)

 

Within the Amphibia and Owl House waiting rooms, The Boonchuys and Camila both snorted loudly in amusement at Eda’s comment. 

 

(Luz begs Eda to teach her a new spell right away! Not now, the vegetables won’t cook themselves. …yet. Eda pours a mysterious green liquid on them, causing them to come to life. Everyone in the pot! The veggies run away screaming!)

(“Why do I always think that’s gonna work?”)

 

Anne sat up in surprise at what she just saw. While the other kids all chuckled at the quick gag, she was staring at the bottle Eda had just used. That green potion looked shockingly familiar.

 

(Luz explains that she needs to know two spells or else she’ll end up in the baby class. Eda asks whose fault is that?)

(“Yours.”)

(“Ha! Yep! Got me there.”)

 

Maddie frowned at the exchange. When she had seen the first episode of the Owl House, she was immediately determined to introduce herself to Eda and become her apprentice like Luz had done. She had even entertained thoughts of impressing Eda by outperforming Luz. However, as annoyed as she had been by Luz’s over-the-top behavior up to now, the human girl had a point. Eda didn’t seem all that interested in teaching so far. Granted, that was how the episodes so far had presented them. Both of them seemed like much different people now…. Hopefully that meant Eda would be invested in teaching her now. 

 

(Eda has been researching her texts on Wild Magic, but she’s much too busy at the moment to help Luz. Luz points out that it would reflect badly on Eda if her student ended up in the baby class. Eda congratulates Luz for weaponizing her pride against her. Time for Magic boot camp!)

 

Maddie grinned widely. That helped put her fears to rest!

 

(King pokes his head in. He wants in on helping run the boot camp. However, Eda wants King to stay home. She can’t have Luz getting distracted every time he does something adorable. It’s happening right now, in fact! King squeaks in rage before leaving.)

 

“So cute!” Candy gushed, pressing her hands to her cheeks in excitement. 

“I want to hug him sooo much!!!” Grenda shouted, flexing her arms as she pantomimed a hug. 

King did his best to sink into his seat, even grabbing Polly’s bucket to hide behind her, much to her annoyance. 

 

(There’s no time to waste. Luz will have to follow her teachings exactly. They’ll have to go somewhere special. A place where magic just flows. A place like… The Knee!)

 

As the episode revealed the snow-covered landscape, a strong and frigid wind suddenly blew through the main theater, chilling everyone to their bones and blinding them as they were all forced to close their eyes against the biting cold. Just as quickly as it began, it ended. As everyone began to open their eyes again, they were greeted by an unexpected sight.

 

“Snow day!” Mabel cheered, now bundled up in a thick pink coat with a shooting star symbol stitched into it and a matching beanie.

Throughout the room, snow covered nearly every surface of the theater. Icicles hung from the ceiling, glistening beautifully. Additionally, everyone was now dressed in thick winter clothing, especially the Amphibian natives, who, aside from the Plantars, were all staring at the snow is amazement.

 

“I thought we were going to be warned about scenery changes before they happened.” Dipper complained, now wearing a blue and white coat that matched his hat, pine tree and all. 

“I was going to, but you all agreed so quickly to start the next episode, I didn’t get the chance.” The lone figure responded. “It might not be the halfway point of the season, but this is an important episode. Thus, the scenery change.”

 

(“The earliest witches came to the Knee to develop their magic, drawn to each natural power.”)

(Luz notes the area’s natural beauty as she gazes upon some snow-covered ruins.)

 

While everyone else took in the view of the ruins, most appreciating the natural beauty of the area, Luz gasped in horror as recognition clicked in her mind. This was the city she saw. This was the city Belos blew up to spread his lies. This was where he first tested the use of the coven sigils and left nine poor souls paralyzed, to slowly freeze to death as the snow buried them. Were their bodies still buried there, frozen solid below the surface?

 

“Luz?” Maddie called, looking up from taking notes. “Are you okay? I heard you gasp at something.”

“Just… remembered something.” Luz answered quietly, as she turned her attention back to the episode in general. 

 

(Eda points out that the area is not without its dangers, as she draws Luz’s attention to a nearby monster. The Slitherbeast. Thankfully, as long as they don’t bother it, it will leave them alone too.) 

 

“A monster that leaves you alone if you don’t bother it?” Sprig asked rhetorically. “Wish we had more of them in Amphibia. Just about everything will attack you on sight.”

 

(Luz blows a raspberry at it, causing it to growl lightly. She wisely runs off.)

 

“Could we not taunt the scary monster, please?” Wendy requested. “Just this once? As a treat.”

“I have bad news, kid.” Eda replied, while Luz sighed. 

 

(They’ll set up camp in the ruins. Luz is thrilled. She’ll definitely learn her second spell here. Gorgeous views, magic in the air, and they’re completely alone! A purple fireball nearly hits Luz!)

 

“Assassins!” Polly shouted. “They’ve come to silence you!”

“Huh?” Luz questioned, shaken from her thoughts. “Oh no, this was an accident. I wasn’t intentionally targeted.”

“Boring!” Polly scoffed.

 

(“Sorry, whoever’s over there!”)

(It’s Amity and her siblings! This is where they came to train. Luz wishes to disappear now.)

 

“Aw dood!” Soos exclaimed. “It actually happened!”

All the kids winced in sympathy for Luz. 

 

(It’s too late now. The Blight siblings have seen her now. Luz decides to bite the bullet and greet them as well. She tells Eda to be cool, so the Blight don’t realize that she hasn’t yet mastered two spells. Eda nails it.)

 

“Lady, please stop talking.” Tambry said, cringing. “The second-hand embarrassment is going to kill me.”

“Then die.” Eda replied darkly, making Tambry stare in shock. 

The tense moment was ruined when Eda began laughing a moment later. “Oh kid. Your face!”

 

(Luz greets Amity nervously. What is she doing here? Amity explains that she’s training to try and beat Ed and Em’s highest score on the exam. The twins declare that’s impossible. Amity still needs to use a training wand to learn new spells.)

 

“I’m sure that’s probably devastatingly embarrassing for a witch kid.” Wendy commented. “But seeing I can’t cast spells at all, I ain’t gonna fault her for it.”

Willow shrugged. “It can be somewhat embarrassing, but that’s not really fair. It’s just a tool to help witchlings develop their magic properly. As long as one doesn’t become unnecessarily dependent on it, there’s really nothing wrong with using one.”

“If it’s fine, why would she be embarrassed?” Anne asked. 

“Some witches choose to look down on others as weak if they struggle with their magic and need to use things like training wands.” Willow answered. 

 

“So her siblings actually are still picking on her.” Candy concluded. 

“I don’t think that’s what they’re doing.” Gus said. “At least not intentionally.”

“We’re getting into spoiler territory.” Luz cut in. “Let’s just say, worst case scenario, Ed and Em were repeating what someone else said and leave it at that. We’ll be able to explain it tomorrow I think.”

 

(The twins ask Luz what she’s working on. Something powerful? Luz lies again, claiming she is indeed working on powerful spells. Eda’s a pretty incredible teacher!)

(“Luz! I shall teach you how to identify different types of snow by taste!”)

 

Maddie, still taking notes, paused and looked up at the screen in confusion. “Did… Did I hear that right?”

“Ugh. You did.” Eda said, rubbing her face in frustration. “I’ll explain later.” 

 

(“Is this some kind of special magic?”)

(Amity says that Owl Lady doesn’t want to show them any of her ‘powerful spells’. She and the twins leave, but not before Ed briefly attempts to taste the snow himself, before Em stops him.)

 

Anne chuckled at the scene. “You might have another potential student in that guy.”

Eda snorted, recalling the Blight brother’s interest in both potions and beastkeeping. “Something tells me you’re right, kid.”

 

(Luz asks Eda to take this seriously. Eda fires back that Luz needs to take her seriously. She reassures Luz that if she listens to her, she’ll soon be launching fireballs of her own. They watch Amity do just that, using the training wand. It won’t be with a dumb training wand. It will be the real deal. But Luz has to trust her. Luz agrees.)

 

“I just explained that there’s nothing wrong with using a training wand!” Willow yelled, exasperated at Eda. “Where do you get off calling it wack?!”

“Woah, woah! Hold on, kid! I didn’t mean it like that!” Eda quickly said in her defense. “Sure, a training wand is great, if the person using it has a bile sac. Luz, however, doesn’t have one.” 

Willow paused, her anger forgotten in an instant. “Well, sure. But surely it can still help her somehow?”

The Owl Lady shook her head. “It can’t. Let’s keep watching the episode. I’ll be able to explain why in a little bit.”

 

(Great. Now it’s time to identify moss by smell. You really gotta shove it up in there! Luz loses confidence.)

 

Once again, everyone just stared at Eda in confusion, to which she just sighed dramatically in response. “I swear I had an actual plan! …most of one, anyway. Look, just keep watching! We’ll get to it soon!”

 

(Back at the Owl House, King complains about being left out of the boot camp. He’s led armies! He can lead a simple boot camp! Unfortunately, he has no recruits to boss around. Or does he? He eyes his plushies.)

 

“Unless we switch to what King was up to…” Eda groaned. 

“Uh oh.” The young demon quickly muttered. “This won’t end well.”

 

(Hooty speaks up! He’s reporting for duty! Up at dawn and taking orders all day! King rejects him. He’s too desperate.)

 

“Hey.” King called out to the lone figure. “Could we maybe… skip my parts of the episode? Like now?” He pleaded nervously. 

 

(King grabs more plushies. Roll call! New guy! A. Turtle! Chip! Beefy Bob! And Francois! Wait, strike that last one. Francois is perfect already! As for the rest… it’s time for them to shape up! When they don’t react, King notes that boot camp is no fun if they don’t tremble before him.)

 

“Aw, it’s so cute!” Mabel gushed, as the lone figure shook their head at King’s request. 

 

(Just then, King spots the veggies Eda brought to life earlier. They throw several pots and other utensils over the cliff before celebrating. An idea begins to form.)

 

“Well, that mess we came home to suddenly makes a lot more sense.” Eda stated, rolling her eyes. She tossed a snowball at King’s head to get his attention. “My leftover potions are not for playing, mister. Don’t do it again.”

King nodded, brushing the snow off his head. “Won’t happen again.”

 

(Back at the Knee, Luz has just completed several tasks, including finding Eda’s missing glove… and hand. What’s next?)

 

“No offense, but it just seems like a lot of busywork so far.” Dipper said. “Shouldn’t you be showing her magic at the very least?”

“Luz can’t cast like a witch normally can.” Eda explained. “She got lucky with learning the light glyph from the spell I cast, but there was no guarantee that it would work the same way with a different spell.”

 

(Nearby, Amity and her older siblings practice magical combat. They get the drop on her when she stops to wave at Luz.)

 

“That’s weird.” Ivy said. 

“What is?” Anne asked. 

“From what we’ve seen so far, Amity is very focused on not just doing well in school, but being the best of her class. It’s odd that she got so easily distracted by Luz.”

“I guess that’s a little odd when you put it that way.” Anne conceded as Luz quickly hid a blush. 

 

(Eda sees Luz giggle at the scene. She admits that her lessons seem weird compared to traditional lessons, but this is what Wild Magic is all about! Making a connection with nature. The earliest witches understood that, so Luz needs to understand it too.)

 

“You’re trying to get her to make a connection with the island.” Maddie realized, briefly pausing from writing down her own notes. 

“I was.” Eda confirmed. “There aren’t a lot of written records still left from that time, but what little I managed to find suggested that the first witches did not innately know how to use their magic. However, there was a lot of focus put on coming to the Knee and multiple mentions of making a connection to the land. Unfortunately, I didn’t find any records of what specifically that meant, but I figured if I took Luz to the Knee and had her rough it for a few days, she might forge her own connection to the Isles.”

 

“Wait a minute!” Luz exclaimed, jumping on that point. “You were making it up as you went!”

“Yes, I was making it up as I went.” Eda confirmed with a sigh. “But that doesn’t mean I wasn’t putting everything I had into trying to give you the best chance for success. As far as I knew, you were the first human to learn how to be a witch! I didn’t exactly have a roadmap to follow.”

Luz bowed her head in understanding. “Sorry Eda.”

 

(If Luz wants to learn a second spell, she has to learn it from the island. Eda sits her down at a cliff overlooking the entirety of the Boiling Isles. Eda wants Luz to sit there and think about what the island is trying to tell her.)

 

“It’s beautiful.” Mabel gasped at the sight. “I know it’s a giant dead guy, but that’s an amazing view!”

“Thanks.” King mumbled quietly. 

 

(After Eda leaves, Luz sits for only a brief moment before she becomes distracted, talking to herself via her hands representing her concerns about Eda’s teaching methods. Nearby, she overhears Emira call Amity for dinner. Edric also caught a bat! Luz watches as Amity stows her training wand and spell book in her tent.)

 

“Wow.” Anne commented, mildly impressed. “Looks like you have some competition in the ADHD department, Sprig.” She said, nudging him playfully with her elbow. 

“Huh? What’d you say Anne?” Sprig asked, looking up from the small snow frog he had been building on the table in front of them.”

“Nevermind, buddy.” She laughed. “You still have the crown.”

“The what now?”

 

(Luz concludes that if she wants to be in the same class as Amity, she needs to learn spells like Amity. Time to go borrow that training wand!)

 

“Oh, Luz.” Camila said, her heart breaking as she watched her daughter reach the wrong conclusion for the situation. Next to her, she heard Amity sigh heavily. “So that’s what Luz had been thinking.” The girl said.

Despite her concern for Luz’s past actions, Camila decided to cheer Amity up. 

“While I don’t approve of her taking your belongings without asking, it seems Luz wanted to impress you, even before she realized she liked you.” The older woman whispered to the young witch. 

“Uh, buh.” Amity stuttered, blushing at the thought. 

 

(Back at the Owl House, King congratulates himself as he begins to pour the green potion from before over his toys. As predicted, the toys immediately come to life. King immediately takes on the roll of a drill instructor. He will mold these worms into slightly better worms! They better shape up! They’re in his book camp now…. Private Dingdong’s eyes flash red.)

 

“I don’t think your toys know this is a game, dude.” Soos pointed out.

“Revolution!” Polly shouted, muffled slightly by the thick scarf wrapped entirely around her. “Fight the power!”

“Polly?!” King called out indignantly. “What the heck!?”

 

(Meanwhile, at the Knee, Amity and Emira are distracted trying to get the bat away from Edric. If they aren’t gonna eat it, then he wants to keep it as a pet! This distraction allows Luz to sneak into their tent to grab the training wand and spellbook.)

 

“I can’t believe I did this.” Luz groaned, pulling the hoodie on her coat closed around her face. 

“Hey, don’t beat yourself up.” Anne told her. “Sure, taking her wand isn’t great, but it’s understandable why you did it.”

“But, I took it without asking.”

“And I stole a magical music box.” Anne countered. “At least you were going to return it when you were done, right?”

Luz nodded slowly. “Yeah, of course I wasn’t going to keep it.”

 

(Luz returns to the cliff, taking a moment to note Amity’s cross-hatching has improved, before attempting to cast a fireball of her own. She succeeds! She did magic! Without drawing anything!)

 

“Alright.” Eda cut in. “Here’s why a training wand is useless in the hands of someone without a bile sac, so pay attention. Especially you, new kid.” She finished, nudging Maddie. 

 

(Suddenly, Eda is there. She demands to know what Luz is doing. Luz fires back that she’s doing magic! What would she have her do? Eat snow? Lick a rock? Eda admits her methods are… unique. But so is Luz’s magic. The training wand can’t help her! Luz claims it already has! She attempts to fire off another spell! Unfortunately, the battery is nearly empty, causing the spell to malfunction and fire off wildly!)

 

“How is the battery already empty?” Willow wondered aloud. “It still had a nearly full charge when Amity put it down. There’s no way a single spell burned through what was left.”

“Actually, there is.” Eda replied calmly. “A training wand draws power not just from its own battery, but from the magic of the witch holding it. That way, the witch in training can get a sense of how a new spell feels, eventually allowing them to cast it on their own later. However, like I already mentioned, Luz doesn’t have a bile sac.”

“The wand was doing all of the work.” Maddie stated, furiously taking notes. “It had nothing but itself to work with and burned through its own magic immediately.”

Luz hung her head in shame, only for Eda to jostle her out of it. 

“None of that.” The Owl Lady ordered sternly. “Sure, you may have disobeyed me, but Luz, I did nothing to explain why you couldn’t use a training wand. Not to mention, I was genuinely making up exercises as I went. Of course you got fed up with me. I should have been more open with my plan to teach you from the start.”

“Thanks, Eda.” Luz said. “Let’s get back to the episode.”

 

“Well, at least now with the wand dead, she has one less distraction.” Sprig said as the screen unpaused.

 

(The fireball impacts something in the distance. That ‘something’ roars angrily.)

 

“…Yeah, about that.” Eda replied.

“Dang it.” Sprig sighed.

 

(It’s the Slitherbeast. Luz angered the Slitherbeast! The creature spots the smoking training wand in Luz’s hand and charges her. Eda shoves Luz out of the way, only to be grabbed herself. Just then, Amity and her siblings arrive, having heard the commotion. Amity demands to know what Luz is doing with her training wand.)

 

“I thought you were the strongest witch, Clawthorne?!” Stan exclaimed. “Why aren’t you kicking this thing’s butt yet?”

“I can’t cast with my hands pinned at my sides!” Eda fired back. “Let’s see you put up a fight with both hands tied behind your back!”

 

(Emira points out that they don’t have time for that right now! They need to drive the Slitherbeast away! The twins use their magic to restrain the creature, while Amity prepares to finish it off with a fireball using the wand! However, the spell fizzles out.)

(“Did you use this all up?!”)

 

In the Owl House waiting room, Amity groaned. “Thank Titan for Eda’s explanation. I had originally assumed Luz had been rapid-firing fireballs to have drained it so quickly. I was so confused afterwards when she explained she had only used it twice.” 

 

(Em and Ed call for Luz to use the powerful spells she knows! They can’t keep the demon restrained for much longer. Luz… admits that she doesn’t actually know any powerful spells.)

 

Anne sucked in a breath with a hiss. “Yup, figured that was coming.  The truth always comes out sooner or later in these kinds of situations.”

“Usually sooner in our experience.” Sprig added.

 

(The Slitherbeast breaks free of its restraints and grabs the Blight twins as well. It quickly retreats, leaving Luz and Amity behind.)

 

“In your experience, does the situation usually get worse after the truth comes out as well?” Luz asked wearily. 

“Almost always.” Anne confirmed sadly. 

“Same.” Dipper and Mabel replied in unison. 

 

(Meanwhile, at the Owl House, King lounges on the couch with Francois, amid a pile of junk food, with the living toys bringing more on his orders. He showers Francois in chips, saying the still unliving stuffed bunny deserves it. Private Dingdong tries to grab some chips, only for King to snap at them! They don’t deserve snacks. Their eyes glow red once again, and stay red this time as they hop off the couch.)

 

“I think those guys are nearing their breaking point, little dude.” Soos said worriedly. 

“The revolution will soon be at hand!” Polly exclaimed. 

 

(King begins to nod off, only to be interrupted when all four living toys surround him. All their eyes glow menacingly.)

(“Don’t you want a hug?”)

 

“Aw, dude!” Soos called out fearfully. “They did reach their breaking point!”

“The revolution is now!” Polly cackled maniacally.

“Polly! I thought you were my friend!” King cried out, dismayed. 

“Oh, I am.” She replied happily. “I just like violence.”

 

(Back at the Knee, Luz wonders what she and Amity should do? Amity says that she is going to save them. Alone. Luz is going to stay put. Luz starts to argue this, only to be shut down by Amity pointing out that, thanks to Luz, it also has her siblings.)

 

Everyone winced as Amity briefly laid into Luz. 

“So much for her becoming nicer.” Candy mumbled.

“Stop.” Luz ordered sternly. “Yes, she’s being harsh here, but she’s right. This was my fault. None of this would’ve happened had I not taken the wand and drained the battery. Nothing Amity said was unfair. She had every right to be upset with me then.”

“Luz.” Eda started, reaching for her.

“I know, Eda.” Luz cut her off. “I know I didn’t mean for this to happen, but it still did.”

Eda put her hand down, staring worriedly at Luz, before speaking after a moment. 

“Just don’t forget that you also made it right, kid.”

 

(“Now stay put. You’ll only get hurt.”)

(Amity summons a magical barrier to keep Luz at the campsite, before leaving. Stuck, Luz now has no choice but to do what she was supposed to be doing earlier. Sit and think about the island.)

(“You were supposed to teach me magic.”)

 

“Um, I don’t think the island can hear you, dawg.” Soos commented. 

Luz chuckled under her breath as she mulled over Eda’s reminder. “You’d be surprised actually.” She whispered to herself in response. “I just needed to listen.”

 

(Luz draws a light glyph, believing it’s the only spell she’ll ever learn. Activating it, she watches as it rises into the sky, before losing sight of it amidst the stars. Luz notices a familiar pattern. It’s a constellation shaped like a light glyph!)

 

“What the?” Dipper gasped in disbelief as he quickly recorded what he was seeing. Maddie was doing the exact same thing, eagerly writing down her observations into her own notes. However, before they could finish writing, their attention was drawn to Luz when glowing lines began drawing themselves in the air directly in front of her chest. Everyone stared in wonder as the glowing lines drew out the familiar shape of a light glyph.

“Wow.” Luz gasped softly in wonder as she stared down at it, her melancholy forgotten. “Didn’t think I’d see this again.” She murmured softly to herself. 

 

(What does that mean? She notices a snowflake in her palm. It lasts for only a moment before it melts, but Luz realizes it’s a new glyph. It means…magic is a gift from the island. Luz gets another snow flake and copies the new glyph into the snow. A small pillar of ice forms.)

(“…magic is everywhere.”)

 

“New glyph!” Maddie exclaimed excitedly. “Finally! I've been waiting to see more of them!”

Luz grinned excitedly. “Sorry it took so long. Don’t worry. It won’t take nearly as long for the next one.”

 

“Uh guys.” Ivy interrupted. “Is it just me, or does anyone else feel a wind starting to pick up?”

“Hey, you’re right.” Sprig said, holding a hand up to feel it. “Not just that, I think it’s getting stronger too.”

 

(Luz draws a much larger ice glyph this time, taking up the entire area she’s trapped in.)

(“Magic is everywhere!”)

(A massive pillar forms, launching Luz up and out of the magical fence Amity formed to keep her there. She’s got her second spell!)

 

The wind slowly picked up speed as the scene continued, remaining tolerable until Luz launched herself skyward to escape Amity’s barrier. At which point, the wind suddenly became a howling whirlwind, forcing everyone to hold on to the seats just to prevent themselves from being carried away. The cold winds whipped wildly as it drew all the snow along with it, condensing into a single point.

Then, just as suddenly as it had picked up, the winds stopped. While small patches of snow were still present here and there in the theater, the rest had been compressed into a small ice sculpture rendition of an actual ice glyph, floating to one side of Luz’s head, alongside the glowing light glyph that had already been floating in front of her chest. 

 

“Oh, it’s so much warmer in here now.” Hop Pop sighed in relief as he took off his caterpillar coat. It vanished as soon as it hit the floor. “I was worried I was going to start hibernating!”

“What the heck is up with those weird doodles, kid?” Stan asked, gesturing towards the two glyphs floating by Luz. As soon as he asked, the light glyph faded away, and the ice glyph melted to nothing. 

“I think it’s just the lone figure’s way of visualizing how many and which glyphs I learned.” Luz answered with a shrug. 

Stan huffed. “First, the frog girl with the sword, now you with your doodle magic. It's a whole dog and pony show here.”

Luz rolled her eyes at the disgruntled con man, before locking eyes with Anne. The two shared a smile. 

 

(Before she can celebrate too much, she remembers that Eda and the twins need to be saved. She hurries off after Amity.)

 

“Woo!” Mabel cheered! “Go save them, girl!”

 

(Outside the Owl House, Hooty is jamming out to some tunes when King is thrown through the window. King has great news! Hooty can join the boot camp! His first task is to destroy the boot camp!)

 

“Ooh yeah!” Polly grinned. “Retaliation! I love it!”

“Hoot hoot!” Hooty happily chimed in. “I’m a hired killer!”

 

(However, Hooty refuses. King said he was too desperate earlier, so now he’s playing hard to get. King asks what he wants. Hooty asks what he’s offering.)

 

“Huh.” Eda hummed. “I didn’t realize Hooty had it in him.”

 

(Soon after, King has drawn a picture of a humanoid body with Hooty where the face should be. Hooty loves it! King has himself a deal! Hooty opens the door and charges into the living room with a hoot! Stuffing and fabric begin to fly.)

(“This day shall live in infamy.”)

 

“Yes!” Polly cheered. “Tear them apart! I love it!”

“Those poor plushies.” Mabel mourned, before freezing. “Hey wait! King! You mentioned before that you don’t have as many plushies as you used to! Is this why? You had Hooty kill them?!”

“Uh…” King stammered. “What’s that phrase you humans use? I plead the fifth!”

Mabel narrowed her eyes angrily at him.

 

(Back on the Knee, Luz finds the Slitherbeast’s cave. Inside, the creature sticks Eda and the Blight twins to the wall with purple goo. Around them there are similar splotches of purple goo covered in bones.)

(“We’re gonna die.”)

 

“It feels kinda like home now!” Sprig said. 

“In the worst way possible.” Hop Pop grumbled. 

 

(Luz pops up, wearing a skull. It’s just a prank, bro. Eda tells her to leave, she plans to escape when the beast starts eating the twins. Luz apologizes for before. She was so obsessed with learning her second spell, that she didn’t listen to what Eda was trying to tell her. She assures them that she’s gonna save them. She heads back to the front of the cave.)

(“Well, at least I got to see her misplaced confidence one last time.”)

 

Luz fixed her mentor with a mildly annoyed glare. “Gee, Eda. Really appreciate your confidence in my abilities.”

“Hey, I’m sorry, okay?” Eda replied defensively. “I didn’t know you had a plan or a new spell at the time.”

The Latina girl chuckled in response. “I’m just teasing, Eda. Calm down.”

 

(Back near the entrance, Amity cautiously peers into the cave, only to be surprised when Luz pops up next to her. Luz has a plan to save everyone, but she and Amity will have to work together!)

 

“Yeah. I’m curious how you’re going to use your new ice magic.” Maddie said, eagerly rubbing her hands together. 

“I was new to using it, so don’t expect too much, but I think you’ll like what I did with it anyway.” Luz replied. 

 

(While they plan, the beast starts seasoning its captives. Eda hates garlic. Just then, Luz calls out to the beast, calling it a big idiot. Angered, it gives chase as Luz runs out of the cave. With the Slitherbeast gone, Amity is free to approach. Emira tells her to use the fire spell to free them, but Amity can’t do it without the training wand. Emira insists that she can, she just needs to focus.)

 

“Your plan was to call the monster an idiot?!” Dipper shouted. 

“I had a plan, I swear.” Luz replied quickly. “I was luring it away so Amity could free the others!”

“Wow!” Candy exclaimed. “They really have changed! Emira is so supportive of Amity now!”

 

(Amity concentrates as she slowly draws the spell circle in the air. The circle briefly distorts, but it resolves itself into a ball of purple flames. She did it!)

(“Cool. I didn’t actually think you could do it.”)

 

Candy huffed in annoyance as most of the others chuckled knowingly at the teasing tone in Emira’s voice. 

 

(After they’re free, the four of them hear Luz yell in the distance. She’s in danger!)

 

“Are you sure you have a plan?!” Dipper asked worriedly. 

 

(The Slitherbeast chases Luz outside, cornering her against a tree. Despite this, Luz smirks.)

(“Gotcha!”)

 

“Yup!” Luz grinned excitedly. 

 

(Another massive pillar of ice forms as Luz activates another ice glyph, launching the Slitherbeast skyward. Just as Eda, Amity, and the twins arrive.)

 

“Just like I planned.” Luz said proudly. “I distracted the Slitherbeast while Amity set Eda and her siblings free. After that…”

 

(With the beast disoriented and her hands free, Eda asks if the kids want her to teach them something cool. They quickly agree.)

(“Sleep spell!”)

 

“Eda finishes it off, since she’s now free.” Maddie finished on Luz's behalf. Luz nodded in confirmation. 

“There was no way Amity and I would be able to take on the Slitherbeast head-on, even with my new spell. Our best bet was to free Eda, so she could take care of it.”

 

(The Slitherbeast immediately stops its charge and falls over, sound asleep. Luz runs up, asking if Eda saw that she learned her second spell. Eda saw. Luz did great. Emira and Edric congratulate Amity too, but in a slightly more teasing manner.)

 

“Good call, kid.” The witch in question responded. “If it hadn’t managed to get lucky by grabbing me, I would’ve been able to knock it out a lot sooner.”

 

(Amity notes that it seems she and Luz will be in the same class, after all. Luz is thrilled to start an Azura book club!)

(“As long as it’s a secret club, okay?”)

(“It’s not a secret.”)

(“We’re gonna tell everyone.”)

 

Everyone with biological siblings laughed at the moment. The Blight twins may be doing better, but they were still older siblings to Amity and like all older siblings, they had a duty to playfully tease their younger sibling. 

 

(Eda sneezes. She must be allergic to adorable banter. Luz is on it! She launches the two of them into the sky. Emira states that they’ll go the normal way.)

 

“That looks like a lot of fun!” Polly said excitedly. “I want to be launched!” She turned to Luz expectantly. 

“Uh… maybe get your grandfather’s permission first.” Luz replied nervously

“Uh, no.” Hop Pop immediately shot the idea down. 

 

(Back at the Owl House, in the tattered remains of the boot camp, King and Hooty begin to bond over the horrors of war they’ve witnessed. Their hearts have been touched by fire and- Just then, Eda and Luz get home. What the heck happened here?!)

(“You’ll never understand what we’ve been through together! Never! Never!”)

(“Ugh, moment ruined.”)

(“I’ll be haunted by my actions forever. Hoot, hoot!”)

 

****

“Hoot hoot!” Hooty chimed in. “I see their terrified faces every time I close my eyes!”

“Hooty, they were plushies.” Eda reminded him. “They can’t emote.”

The Owl Lady shook her head when Hooty didn’t respond, but instead started humming. “Oh well.” She said, giving up, before turning her attention to her newest student. “Right then. I’m sure you’re full of questions.”

 

Maddie was quick to nod, her signature manic grin on display. “You said that ancient witches formed a connection to the island at the Knee, but you weren’t sure what exactly that meant. Is it possible they discovered glyphs too?”

Eda hummed in thought, crossing her arms. “I suppose it’s possible, but if they did, they either didn’t record their use of them, or those records were lost at some point.”

“I can see that.” Dipper interjected as he continued writing in the Journal. “It can be easy to set them off once they’re finished.” Just then, a small pillar of ice suddenly shot up from the Journal. “Dang it! That’s the second time!”

 

As Dipper discarded the now ruined page and began rewriting it, Anne turned to Luz. “So how was it getting your second spell?”

“Amazing!” Luz replied cheerfully. “I wish I had gotten it sooner. I really could’ve used it when dealing with Piniet.”

“Ugh, that guy.” Anne frowned. “Yeah, that would’ve come in handy then.”

“Still, I wish I hadn’t made such a mess of things before discovering the ice glyph.” Luz continued, her mood dropping slightly. 

“You okay?”

“Yeah.” Luz answered. “It’s… just hard going through this again. I screwed up a lot while I was on the Isles.”

“I get that.” Anne replied. “But you aren’t alone. I’ve screwed up plenty of times while in Amphibia. However, you can’t beat yourself up too much with that kind of stuff. The best thing you can do is fix it and do better next time. From what I’ve seen, you did a great job fixing it.”

“Thanks.” Luz replied with a small smile. “But sometimes, things can’t be fixed.”

Anne, confused, gave Luz a concerned look, but before she could ask about what she meant, the lone figure interrupted. 

 

“We will be starting the final episode soon.” Their host announced unexpectedly. “A small dessert buffet will be available for the episode. I will give you all a few minutes to serve yourselves before we begin.”

“Ah, excuse me. I’ll be right back.” Luz quickly got up and headed into her waiting room. 

“Already?” Anne asked in surprise after Luz left. “That was quick. We barely had time for a real discussion.”

“You all spent a lot of time during the episode itself discussing.” They explained. “It’s also late, and I am sure some of you would like to settle down for the night.”

“Fair enough.” Anne conceded just as Luz returned. The two then joined everyone else at the single buffet table that had appeared and held a small selection of various desserts, with clear labels indicating which diet each item catered to. 

 

Once everyone was seated again, the lone figure spoke again. 

“Before the episode begins, I have a potential trigger warning to deliver.”

“No need.” Luz cut in. “I already delivered it.”

“Oh, so that’s what you were doing just now.” Mabel commented. “Anything we need to be worried about?”

“I don’t think so.” Luz answered, about to start in on a slice of cake. “Did either of your groups encounter anything that consumed magic?”

“Nope!” Dipper shook his head. “Never had to deal with anything like that.”

“Same here.” Sprig added. “Just things that wanted to eat us in general. Although, that sounds terrible for you guys.” He added, gesturing toward the witches. Willow and Gus both grimaced in response.

“It was not a fun experience.” Gus commented grumpily. 

 

“Am I to understand that you don’t want the warning then?” The lone figure interrupted again, their focus on the Gravity Falls crew in particular for some reason. 

“We’re good.” Dipper replied. “Luz already gave it.”

“Yeah.” Wendy agreed. “Just start the episode already.”

The lone figure hesitated for a moment, before relenting, clapping their hands to start the episode. 

 

****

The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 13

The First Day

****

(Luz and Eda are somewhere dark, with only an orb of light, held by Luz, illuminating the area around them. Luz is nervous; there’s something important she has to do. Eda reassures her student. Just do as they practiced, and she’ll be fine. Luz worries what will happen if she messes it up? Or dies?!)

 

“Oh man.” Wendy commented. “I had this pegged as your first day at the magic school, but this looks like you’re doing something dangerous. What’s going on?”

Luz stifled a laugh and shook her head. “You’ll see soon.”

 

(Eda points out that she had to do the same thing when she was Luz’s age. Granted, she was more skilled than Luz is now at the time. Eda isn’t helping.)

 

“Oh, I see what this is now.” Gus said, grinning. 

Willow giggled. “Same here.”

“You do? Tell us, dudes!” Anne pleaded. “What’s got Luz so nervous? What does she have to do that she might die?!”

“You’ll see in a second.” Willow replied. 

 

(Eda apologizes. Now, get pumped! Get ready! And go! A curtain opens. It’s the entrance exam!)

(“From the humblest of beginnings, a hero will rise.”)

 

“Oh for…” Wendy groaned in exasperation. “You really had us going!”

Anne sighed in relief. “I get your nervousness, Luz, but you really made it sound like it was a life or death thing you had to do.”

“Yeah, sorry about that.” Luz chuckled bashfully. 

 

(Luz claims to have mastered dark and forbidden magic. She is… Luz Noceda! Her audience consists of only Principal Bump, who looks a little impatient.)

 

“He does not look impressed.” Ivy observed. 

“There were a bunch of kids ahead of me.” Luz replied. “Pretty sure he was just ready to be done with the entrance exams.”

 

(He questions if she can even do magic, with all of her human bits. Luz tells him that she’s discovered a lost technique that allows her to cast spells even without a Bile Sac. She quickly shows him the two glyphs she knows. Light and Ice.)

 

“Two spells!” Mabel exclaimed proudly. “No baby class for Luz!”

“Heck no!” Grenda agreed.

 

(Bump is surprised. Spells cast with paper?! He’s never heard of such a thing. However, he wonders if it’s enough to pass the exam.)

 

“Hey!” Mabel shouted indignantly. “That brochure said two spells, pal! Don’t go changing the deal now!”

“Down with authority!” Candy yelled!

Lee and Nate sighed happily. “Looks like the next generation is gonna be alright.” Nate said.

“Makes me hopeful for the future.” Lee added.

 

(Luz hurriedly improvises another demonstration, but ends up blinding herself and slipping off the stage and land on Bump, before accidentally creating another, larger pillar of ice.)

(“I failed, didn't I?”)

 

“Definitely not a great impression.” Maddie agreed. “But given the title, we know you already passed.”

 

(Surprisingly, Bump has seen worse. He proudly welcomes her into Hexside School of Magic and Demonics!)

(“Yaaaay….”)

 

“There were kids who did worse? How??” Stan questioned rudely. 

“First of all, how dare you? That’s my student you’re talking about.” Eda answered sternly. “Second of all, when I took the exam, there was a kid who accidentally blew themselves up. They would’ve been accepted into the school, but… you know.”

 

(After the theme song, Luz is now wearing a light grey version of the school uniform, indicating that she has not yet been appointed to any specific coven track. She wonders if signing up for school was a mistake, as Eda gives her a ride to Hexside on Owlbert.)

 

At that moment, the kids' clothes changed once again. Instead of the winter coats from the previous episode, they once again donned the same school uniforms from the last school episode, bearing the same track colors they had before. This time, Luz joined them, bearing the unassigned version her on-screen self was currently in. 

“Oh boy!” Mabel bounced happily in her seat, admiring her beast-keeping uniform again. “I can’t wait to see what track you’re going to join, Luz.”

“I don’t know.” Maddie said, checking out her potions uniform. “While Potions sounds like a track I’d be interested in, there were others that interested me as well. It seems a little restrictive to stick with just that. How are you supposed to pick only one?”

“Funny you should ask.” Luz muttered. 

 

(Eda tells her to calm down. Luz has been to school in the human realm before, right? She has, and that’s exactly why she’s so nervous! This is her chance to be something other than a screw up.)

 

Luz huffed lightly at the reminder of how she had been treated in the Gravesfield school district. Her thoughts briefly turned to the friends Vee had made in her place at camp, as well as the two boys that approached her just before Halloween. 

“I really had just been looking for validation in all the wrong places before I met Eda, huh?” She said to herself. 

 

(Eda tells Luz not to worry what others think. She thinks Luz should go into class and punch the first kid she sees! To establish dominance.)

(“Aw. I won’t be doing that, but thanks.”)

 

“Boo!” Stan jeered. “Kid, that’s the best advice she’s given you! Being feared is priceless!”

Luz rolled her eyes at him, but saw Anne looked unnerved at the statement. 

 

(They get to the school and Eda offers Luz a new Bad Girl Coven badge! Quitting! It’s like trying, but easier. Luz turns it down. She’ll earn it when she quits showering.)

 

“Joking!” Luz quickly said when she noticed a few grossed-out looks about to come her way. “I was joking! I shower regularly!”

Dipper sighed quietly. For a second, he thought someone else understood just how much a waste of time regular bathing was. 

 

(Eda tells her to not to be too much of a goody ‘Luz’ shoes. Luz thanks her and states that she has written a heartfelt sonnet to commemorate the occasion with hand puppets and-)

(“Whoops! A gust of wind just got me. See you after school!”)

 

Despite her newfound discomfort with puppets, Mabel’s keen eye for artistic expression noticed a minor inaccuracy in Luz’s puppet of Eda. 

“Puppet Eda’s eyes are mismatched.” She pointed out to the older girl. 

“Oh yeah.” Luz replied. “I was only able to find a single yellow… button.” She trailed off as realization hit her. She quickly stole a glance at her mentor. Eda had definitely reached the same realization as she had subconsciously put a hand up to her grayed eye, which was currently hidden by an illusion.

“We sure that other dimension is only peeking into ours?” The Owl Lady asked her student quietly. “That seems way too convenient to be a coincidence.”

 

(Hexside is heavily decorated for the start of the new semester with colorful banners each relating to one of the main nine covens. There, Amity cheerfully greets Luz, congratulating her on getting in. Her Abomination mirrors her movements.)

 

“I’m glad she’s a friend now.” Candy said happily. “But she needs to be more careful with her goo person.”

“Those things kind of remind me of Frobo.” Polly muttered to herself, before sighing wistfully. “I wish he was here.”

 

(After briefly fantasizing about meeting a hot upperclassman, King tells her to dream on! Wait, King?! Apparently King hitched a ride in her backpack so he could get a free ride to the best buffet in town. By which he means dumpster-diving! It’s full of half eaten gold!)

 

“Oh, so that’s where you got to.” Eda said to King. “I was wondering where you had gotten off to.”

“You aren’t going to say anything about him eating actual garbage?” Hop Pop questioned. “You can’t possibly be okay with that?!”

Eda shrugged. “King has an incredibly robust stomach actually. The whole time I’ve known him, he’s never gotten sick.”

Luz coughed before giving her teacher a look.

“… from food.” Eda quickly added. “Motion sickness is another matter.”

“Speaking of eating garbage.” Eda continued, fixing Hop Pop with a smug look. “You really want to be the one to bring that up? I happen to recall an episode involving a certain stand of yours.”

“Shutting up now.” The farm frog was quick to reply. 

 

(Luz doesn’t stop him and tells him that if anyone asks, he doesn’t know her.)

(“Have a wonderful school day, person-I-don’t-know!”)

 

Luz frowned at the exchange. That had come back to bite her in the butt.

 

(At the steps, Luz finally runs into Willow and Gus! They, too, congratulate her on getting in! At least they try to, Gus got his illusions mixed up. He just wanted to cover his bases.)

 

Gus chuckled nervously as everyone in the other groups laughed at his mix up.

“Your confidence in me is inspiring, Gus.” Luz deadpanned. 

“Sorry again, Luz.”

 

(Willow draws Luz’s attention to the banners currently decorating the campus. She explains that the figures depicted on them are the heads of the main nine covens. Each one excelled at a magic school like Hexside.)

(“Are you prepared to enter these hallowed halls?”)

(That’s what Luz is going to figure out now!)

 

“Wooo!” Mabel loudly cheered. “What is your destiny, Luz? What kind of witch will you be?”

“Easy, Mabel.” Luz chuckled lightly. “You’ll find out by the end of the episode.”

“We will find out now!” Mabel insisted.

 

(Principal Bump watches a news report in his office. Something terrible has happened at Glandus High School. Teachers and students alike were found unconscious and without magic following a mysterious attack. The cause remains unknown.)

(“Ha! Take that, Glandus! Looks like this year’s Grudgby match is going to be a forfeit.”)

 

“Dude.” Wendy said, raising an eye-brow. “I’m all for school spirit and all, but that seems a little callous.”

“Considering rival schools used to conquer each other, this is a lot more tame.” Anne replied. “But, yeah, this is downright cold compared to human schools.”

“I’m guessing this is related to whatever is eating magic that Luz gave us the warning for.” Dipper guessed. “I wonder how it’s going to fit in with her first day?”

 

(Luz enters. Bump explains to her that an inspector from the Emperor’s Coven will be visiting the school later in the day. Bump wants to impress them, so Luz needs to choose a coven track as soon as possible.)

 

“Here we go!” Mabel said. “Luz’s choice! What is she going to pick?”

“That’s what I’m wondering.” Maddie added. “They’re all worth exploring.”

 

(However, Luz made her own schedule. However, Bump cuts her off. Studying multiple tracks? No one does that. Luz says she’ll be the first then. Bump nixes that idea. The rules state that a good witch needs to Hocus-Focus. Luz can only pick one of the nine tracks.)

 

Maddie huffed in annoyance, before tugging at her own yellow-colored sleeves. She didn’t dislike being assigned to the Potions track, but the Healing, Plant, and Oracle tracks seemed interesting too. She knew it was the law to only join one coven, but it really rubbed her the wrong way. 

 

(All the tracks seem so cool. Luz wonders if there’s an enchanted article of clothing that can help her make this decision. Apparently there used to be, but…)

(“And now, I feed!”)

(Bump shudders in fear.)

 

“Sweet Moses!” Stan screamed over everyone else’s terrified shouts. 

“Oh… that’s why Bump looked so scared…” Luz said, paling as the blood drained from her face. 

“Ha!” Eda laughed. “I remember the Choosy Hat! Always knew that thing would snap one day!”

 

(Luz isn’t sure she can pick only one. In that case, Bump will pick for her! Bam! Potions! Humans are full of liquids, right? Her uniform changes to show the colors of the Potions track.)

 

“Potions!” Mabel announced excitedly as Luz’s washed out uniform suddenly glowed for a moment as its appearance immediately updated to the yellows of the Potions track. Luz and Maddie exchanged looks.

“Same track?” Maddie asked. 

“For now.” Luz answered, to Maddie’s confusion. 

“What the heck?” Eda growled. “Bump didn’t even let you pick?! If he hadn’t made up for it later, I’d be giving him a piece of my mind.”

“He made up for it?” Sprig asked. “How?”

Eda sighed. “Spoilers, kid.”

 

(Bump expects Luz to be on her best behavior. Recent incidents, that Luz may or may not have been involved with, have resulted in costly repair bills and the school could really use a donation from the Emperor’s Coven. He sends her off to class. Just then, he hears a scream from outside.)

(“The Choosy Hat! It broke free!”)

 

“They didn’t destroy that evil thing?!” Hop gasped fearfully. 

“Whose bright idea was it to make that thing?!” Gus demanded. “Who thought it was a good idea to leave such a big decision up to an evil article of clothing?!”

“An extremely hateful and judgmental woman who used to oversee magical education for the whole island before you kids were born.” Eda replied. “Don’t worry, though. She’s not in that position anymore.”

“Oh no. It wasn’t Terra Snapdragon, was it?” Gus asked. 

“Surprisingly no.” Eda answered. “I don’t think even Terra liked this woman.”

“Did she get fired?” Willow wondered. 

“I wish.” Eda replied. “She made all sorts of stupid decisions that we’re still dealing with today. No, what ended up happening was that a painbow took her out. One of those rare pink, blue, white ones, in fact.”

“Good riddance!” Willow huffed.

 

(Luz starts her first class in the potions track. Time to make fog brews! Luz tries to reassure herself that she can definitely spend the rest of her life studying this. She is quickly distracted by a magic duel happening just outside. Luz is astounded! The Plant track and the Oracle track look so stinking cool! However, the teacher clears their throat. Luz should be stirring and her distraction has resulted in her cauldron spewing out fog.)

 

“Wow, Willow!” Grenda commented happily. “You’re a rockstar! That was super cool!”

“Yeah, I know I’m awesome!” Willow thanked the younger girl. 

“I know you’re bummed you can’t study the other tracks, Luz.” Dipper said. “But this is still your first class of actual Magic.”

Luz shrugged. “I know that, but I just couldn’t get the fact I couldn’t study the other tracks out of my head.”

“You can say that again.” Maddie added.

 

(After class, Luz’s arms are sore. What else is on her schedule? Why, more stirring of course! She sighs, then sees the Oracle student put her crystal ball away. Luz thinks that maybe it can show her if she’s on the right track. She tries to resist the temptation… but fails.)

(“You will be in trouble very soon!”)

(Luz is in trouble now!)

 

Eda laughed loudly as the on-screen Luz complained about stirring. “Hey, now. Don’t knock stirring kid. It helped you get rid of those ‘weak nerd arms’.”

“True.” Luz groaned, rubbing her arms as she recalled how sore she was after every potions class. “Those potion classes are still murder on my arms, though.”

 

Everyone watched as the scene continued to progress, with Wendy’s friends looking distinctly uncomfortable as the spirit emerged from the crystal ball. 

“Aw man, busted.” Anne commented when Bump cornered Luz.

 

(Bump drags Luz down the halls as she tries to plead her case. She wasn’t mixing magic. Honest! She spots King digging through a nearby trash can. She asks that he vouch for her character!)

(“Uh, right. I don’t know you.”)

 

“Ooh… My bad.” King apologized.

“It’s fine, King.” Luz replied, sighing. “I did tell you to pretend you didn’t know me.”

 

(Luz is brought to a place where all the troublemakers go. Her uniform loses all color, turning completely black. This is the Detention Track. Actual detention still needs repairs. Luz can try for a new track next semester.)

 

With the same suddenness as before, Luz’s uniform changed once again as her sleeves and leggings drained of color.

“What the heck?!” Mabel exclaimed. “They’re not allowing you to take any track now?”

“Nope.” Luz replied, looking at her detention track uniform in disappointment. “They take the whole ‘one witch, one coven’ thing very seriously. The punishment for mixing magic is to be barred from learning any magic for about a year.”

“Why do they care so much about this?” Maddie asked, dismayed at the news. 

“Unfortunately, that’s a spoiler.” Luz replied. 

 

(Luz sits down with the other three students and tries to greet them, only for the teacher watching them to threaten to make all of them clean the room for talking. Luz sticks up for the other three. Oh, a hero… she’s cleaning the entire classroom by herself then. The girl with a fishhook as an earring gives Luz a fond look.)

 

“Well, at least you guys have normal detention now.” Thompson said. “No more terrifying living dungeon thing.”

“For now.” Willow reminded him. “Normal detention got fixed later on.”

 

(Elsewhere in the school, King jumps into another trash can. While picking through it, he hears a teacher complain about someone eating all the donuts again. He quits! The teacher’s tie is thrown into the trash onto King’s head and the can is knocked over. King tumbles into the classroom the teacher just left.)

 

“Oh, King. Did you have some sort of adventure at Hexside too?” Luz wondered. 

“As a matter of fact, I did!” The little demon proudly announced. 

 

(The students assume King is their new substitute teacher. King rolls with it when he realizes that their assumption gives him authority over them. Get ready, kids. Class is now in session.)

 

“An adventure in education!” King exclaimed. 

“Oh no.” Eda groaned. “What did you do?”

“I imparted my great wisdom upon the youth!” The tiny demon replied.

Eda sighed tiredly. “You are the youth, King.”

“This is gonna be good.” Nate laughed. 

 

(Back in detention, Willow and Gus get Luz’s attention from outside. She tells them that she got put in detention for mixing magic.! They tell her that she’ll learn even less than she did before.)

(“No! I’m better than this!”)

(She asks for their help in breaking out. They’ll get her out! Dead or alive! … okay, fine. Just alive.)

 

Luz winced as her past self said the very phrase that Viney originally misunderstood. If only she had phrased it differently, or explained what she had meant better to the detention trio. 

 

(Luz hears someone approaching her from behind. Assuming it’s the teacher, Willow and Gus leave. However, it’s just the fishhook girl from before. The teacher is asleep. Fishhook motions for Luz to follow and leads her towards the chalkboard, where she draws a small rectangle with a keyhole in the middle. Surprisingly, it swings open, leading to a hidden passage.)

 

Eda sat up in interest as the passage was opened up and grinned silently to herself. She was glad to see the secret passages she made were being used by the next generation of troublemakers. 

 

(Luz follows Fishhook inside. This is the last place Luz will ever see alive. Ha, she’s just joking. Fishhook introduces herself as Viney. She thanks Luz for standing up for them earlier. Not many would. She shows Luz more of the hidden room.)

 

Across the room, Wendy and her friends were suddenly dealing with feelings of jealousy. 

“What do we have to do to get a hideout as awesome as that in our own school?” Wendy asked in awe. 

 

(Welcome to the Secret Room of Shortcuts! The other two detention students are introduced. Jerbo and Barcus. Barcus speaks entirely in barks, but Jerbo is able to translate. Once she is welcomed, Luz wonders where the doors go. She opens one up and sees Amity being nervous about something. Luz ducks back inside before she’s seen.)

 

“Dude!” Nate exclaimed. “Imagine the pranks we could pull with secret access to every part of the school!”

“This hideout is getting better and better!” Lee added. 

 

“Oh my gosh!” Candy gushed. “Barcus is so cute!”

“He’s a good boy!” Grenda added. 

Mabel was about to agree with her friends, but something about Amity’s behavior caught her attention, but she couldn’t put her finger on it at the moment. Meanwhile, unbeknownst to her, Luz pulled up her shirt to hide a blush.

 

Back in the Owl House waiting room, Amity, her face bright red in embarrassment, was staring at the crystal ball in shock. “Oh… Titan… Luz heard all that!”

She buried her face into her hands and Hunter and Vee chuckled in amusement.

 

(Viney explains that the doors connect to different parts of the school. They found it after being thrown into the detention track. They call the witchling who made it “Lord Calamity.” Luz is shown a heavily graffitied portrait that obscures who is supposed to be depicted in it. The three added their names to the graffitied wall too.)

 

“Calamity, huh?” Anne chuckled. “I suppose my adventure doesn’t have the exclusive right to that word. Wonder who they were?”

“An absolute legend.” Eda replied with a smug grin. “That terrorized Hexside and the teachers back in my day!”

Luz, Willow, and Gus just rolled their eyes at her. 

 

(The three then explain that they’re not allowed to study any kind of magic, so they use the shortcuts to study every kind of magic. Each of them were thrown into the detention track for mixing magic. Jerbo tried to mix Plant and Abomination magic. Barcus mixed Potions with Oracle magic. Finally, Viney mixed Healing and Beastkeeping.)

 

“Now this is more like it!” Maddie exclaimed happily. “Sign me up for the detention track too!”

“Very well.” The lone figure spoke up, before clapping. Immediately, the yellow drained from Maddie’s uniform. 

“Wicked.” The girl said with a manic smile.

 

(They all want to be in more than one coven track, but Bump’s priorities are out of whack. The three offer to let Luz add her name to the Troublemaker’s wall. Unfortunately, They all hear Willow call out, looking for Luz. She and Gus are there to rescue her from the horrible class.)

 

“Ooh. Sorry, Luz.” Willow apologized. “Bad timing on our part.”

“Wait? Why is this bad timing?” Sprig asked, confused at the situation. 

 

(Viney checks it out. Gus and Willow wonder where Luz has gone. Maybe she already ran for it?)

(“She did say she was better than this place.”)

 

“A misunderstanding.” Luz answered sadly. 

 

(Viney misunderstands the situation. She assumes that Luz thought she was better than them. The three immediately turn on her, despite her attempts to explain. Luz is kicked out of the Secret Room of Shortcuts.)

 

“That is totally not fair!” Mabel shouted angrily. “That is so not what you meant when you said that!”

“Yeah!” Ivy agreed. “You gotta explain that to them! Stand up for yourself!”

Luz lowered her head. “Yeah, I was not really great at speaking up for myself at the time.” She admitted wearily. 

 

(“If only these walls could talk.”)

(“Hey, guys.”)

(“Thank you, Walls!”)

(Willow and Gus found a way to Luz out to talk to Principal Bump. They have an expert disguise for her, complete with leg holes! A trash can!!! This way, the inspector won’t see her either! Luz climbs in. Right where she belongs.)

 

“We really should’ve found a different disguise for you.” Willow said, wincing at their extremely poor choice of a garbage can.

“To be fair, you didn’t know she was going to be upset like that when you found her.” Dipper pointed out. 

“Eh, still.” Gus replied. “I could’ve whipped up a quick illusion.”

 

(Gus takes a moment to test the limits of what the teacher can sleep through. Incredible)

 

“You know, Mrs. Richards usually takes a nap during study period.” Nate whispered to his friends. “You guys thinking what I’m thinking?”

“Dude, no.” Lee whispered back. “That woman is not a heavy sleeper. We will be caught.”

 

(Outside, the Inspector arrives in a gust of magical wind. If everything is in order, the Emperor’s Coven will be happy to cover the school’s repairs. Bump has a presentation for her to see.)

 

“You know, we’re pretty far into the episode now.” Dipper pointed out. “But we haven’t seen the magic eater yet that Luz warned us about before the episode.”

“Hey yeah.” Sprig said. “Where is it?”

“Oh, they’re coming.” Luz answered, eyeing the inspector warily. 

 

Meanwhile, Luz’s adopted sister stared at the crystal ball in pity. “Oh, Four. What were you thinking?”

 

(Amity concludes the Abomination track’s part of the presentation. This is… good, but the inspector wonders if Amity can put up more of a fight!)

 

“Right now, in fact.” Luz said. 

“Wait, the inspector?” Sprig exclaimed in surprise. 

 

(The Inspector presses herself against the stage, grinning hungrily at Amity before her face begins to… shift.)

 

“IT'S A SHAPESHIFTER!” Mabel shrieked in terror before fainting out of her chair.

“Oh my gosh! Mabel!” Dipper called out, as he jumped out of his chair to check on her. 

“Kid, what the heck?!” Stan exclaimed worriedly as he also checked on her. 

“Aw dude!” Soos freaked out, while Wendy had suddenly pulled her ax and was holding it defensively in front of her. 

“What the heck?” Luz shouted. “Why are you guys so freaked out at this? This is not that different from other threats my group has already faced.”

“We- we’ve had a bad experience before with… something similar.” Wendy answered tensely. 

 

Luz’s eyes widened in concern. “Wait..”

“…What?!” Vee gasped, her pupils shrinking to pinpricks. “Bad experience? Does she mean with a shapeshifter?” She said, as her breathing quickened. “No… no!”

“Vee, Mija.” Camila immediately moved to kneel in front of her adopted daughter as the reptilian girl began to panic. “Focus on my voice, sweetie, and breathe.” 

“Oh no, oh no…” the basilisk continued frantically. “They… they’re going to hate me!”

“Mija. I’m sure that’s not true.” Camila reassured her as she squeezed her daughter’s hand tightly. “Their situation was likely very different. I’m sure they will realize that once you’re introduced.”

Thankfully, Vee seemed to be slowly calming down. However, she still trembled slightly as she fixed her human mother with a worried stare. “Are you sure?”

“…I’ll make sure of it.” Camila answered determinedly. 

Luz continued to watch as Dipper and Stan continued to fret over Mabel as she slowly came to again as worry for her sister dug its way into her heart, when her tablet suddenly vibrated where it was laying against her chair. Checking it, she saw a single private message from Lilith. 

 

Cool Aunt: Vet and Five want to talk to you as soon as the break begins.

 

Luz quickly messaged back a confirmation, and put the tablet away just as Mabel recovered. If the twins reaction to a shapeshifter was this bad, it might end up becoming a problem Vee. She was probably going to have to run damage control over the next few days to smooth over any potential bumps that might happen with Vee’s introduction. 

 

(Bump is a little slow on the up take, but Amity immediately orders her Abomination to attack. The demon devours it immediately.)

(“The magic at Glandus High was tasty, but I hope yours will be more filling.”)

 

“You didn’t mention the magic-eater was a shapeshifter, Luz!” Mabel gasped out fearfully, hiding behind her brother. 

“I’m sorry.” Luz quickly apologized. “I didn’t think much of the fact they could shapeshift. Our group was more focused on their magic-draining abilities! That’s what was scary to us!”

Gus shivered as Luz spoke. Memories that were not his own flashed through his mind.

“He came so close to pulling it off.” He whispered to himself. “And we cheered for him nearly every step of the way.”

 

(Bump puts himself between the imposter and his student. Unfortunately, the creature immediately drains him of magic as soon as he attempts to cast a spell, with Amity following soon afterwards. Both collapse.)

 

“Oh frog.” Anne said. “I can see what you mean. That looks bad. That’s not permanent is it?”

Willow and Gus shared uneasy looks with each other. “Spoilers.” Willow answered. “We can tell you more after the episode.”

 

(King imparts a valuable real world lesson on his students. How to steal a pie off a window sill. Something actually useful! However, a roar from outside the classroom interrupts his lesson.)

 

“The poor timing of this transition aside, I’m actually impressed, King.” Eda said. “Those kids are actually listening to you. Granted, you’re teaching them utter nonsense, but you’re managing to hold their attention regardless. Good job!”

“Could we get those pie-stealing tips?” Nate asked, to which King nodded excitedly. 

 

(King goes to tell them to keep it down. He quickly finds the source of the noise.)

(“Oh, only 300 years until retirement.”)

(King can see that he is interrupting, so he’s going to leave… quickly.)

 

“I ran back to the classroom and had the students barricade the door.” King said, looking down. “I should’ve gone to get help, instead.”

“No. You did the right thing.” Eda told him. “You may not have been an actual teacher, but you did exactly what you were supposed to do in that sort of situation. You kept yourself and the kids in your care safe.”

“She’s right, kid.” Wendy cut in. “I’ve had teachers that were nowhere near as good in an emergency as that. Thankfully said emergencies weren’t anywhere near as serious as this is.” She finished, gesturing at the screen. King perked up, feeling proud of himself again. 

 

(Back with Luz and her friends, Willow reassures Luz that they’ll get everything worked out once they talk to Bump. Luz wonders if there’s a point if people just get hurt along the way.)

 

Anne snuck a worried look at Luz. Her fellow protagonist had a very worrying habit of beating herself up when things went wrong. 

 

(Gus admits that’s a good question. However, he has a better question.)

(“What the heck is that?!”)

(It’s the creature! The three watch as it sucks the magic out of a teacher right in front of them!)

 

Dipper and Mabel shuddered at the sight of the creature as it reappeared on screen.

“You two okay?” Luz asked warily. 

“We’re better.” Mabel replied for both of them. “It helps that this shapeshifter’s true form is…” she trailed off as she shuddered in revulsion again. 

“Not as terrifying.” Dipper finished for her. 

“Not as terrifying?!” Anne exclaimed. “Compared to what?!”

“You’ll see later.” Wendy answered firmly, still clutching her ax tightly. “Much later.”

 

(Then, it spots them. More cute morsels to drain. Willow and Gus attempt to put up a fight, but they too are quickly drained of magic in one fell swoop. They too collapse on the floor.)

 

“Okay, not permanent.” Anne said, albeit in a worried tone. “Otherwise Willow and Gus would still be weakened, right?”

At that exact moment, Willow and Gus immediately slumped out of their chairs. 

“Oh no!” Anne exclaimed, standing up in alarm. “It is permanent!”

The two then sat back up, laughing. “Sorry, sorry.” Gus replied laughing. “We’re just messing with you. We’re fine.” 

“Dude, don’t scare me like that!” Anne replied as they all took their seats again. 

 

(Luz quickly activates an entire notepad of glyphs, before tossing it into the creature's mouth. Unlike the previous attempts, this actually works! Luz grabs her friends and runs while the creature writhes in agony.)

(“It burns! It burns!”)

 

Dipper hurried made note of the creature’s weakness. He doubted he’d encounter another of whatever this creature was anytime soon, but if he ever visited the Boiling Isles in the future, this would be useful information to have. 

Maddie also made the same observation in her own notes. However, she also took a moment to hold an ice glyph up to examine it closely. The glyphs were magic and the monster could consume magic. 

“So then why can’t it absorb this specific kind of magic?” She wondered to herself. “What makes this so special?”

 

(Luz returns to the Secret Room of Shortcuts. The detention trio are initially not thrilled to see her again, but when they notice the state Gus and Willow are in, they drop the hostility.)

 

“I’m glad they don’t continue to give you the cold shoulder act when there’s an actual emergency going on.” Ivy said. “You still need to explain the misunderstanding to them though.”

“I did eventually.” Luz reassured her. “They were a lot more willing to listen after this.”

 

(Luz explains that something is loose in the school. She pops open a door to show them. Viney, with her knowledge of beast-keeping, identifies it as a Greater Basilisk. They eat magic. They’re also supposed to be extinct!)

 

“Extinct?” Maddie questioned.

“It’s a shapeshifter.” Dipper stated. “It’s possible a few survived by pretending to be something else.”

“I guess.” Maddie replied doubtfully. “But as aggressive and… hungry as this one appears to be, I doubt they would have remained undetected for long.”

Realizing Maddie had a point, Luz began to wonder why this Basilisk seemed so much more eager to feed than Vee, and presumably the other Basilisks since she hadn’t heard of any other attacks aside from Glandus. 

 

(Luz thinks they should do something to fight back. However, Jerbo and Viney point out that if they’re caught mixing magic again, they’ll be kicked out of school.)

 

“Luz.” Eda got her student’s attention. “I'm glad you stepped up and saved the day, but you realize that this was incredibly dangerous, right?”

“I did.” Luz nodded. “However, I figured since I didn’t have a bile sac and the glyphs seemed to hurt them, I stood a better chance of stopping them than most.”

 

(“Hexoleos are out there getting hurt and we’re the only ones who can save them. We’re troublemakers, right? So let’s get out there and make some trouble!”)

(The detention trio share a determined look with each other.)

 

“Alright!” Sprig celebrated. “Time to save the day!”

“But how?” Anne wondered. “The Basilisk can drain their magic, even if they do know more than one track.”

“Don’t worry.” Luz reassured her. “I had a plan to keep them safe.”

 

(The Basilisk wanders the halls, hungrily searching for more victims to drain of magic. Suddenly, she’s thrown upwards by an ice glyph. Luz repeats her Entrance exam performance, dodging out of the way when the Basilisk lunges at her and then chases her.)

(“Viney! Do the thing! Do the thing!”)

 

“First, I distract the Basilisk.” Luz said as she started to provide running commentary. “Leading her into our trap.”

“Her?” Mabel questioned. 

“She may have attacked us, but the Basilisk is still a person. So I’m going to use her pronouns.” Luz replied. “At least I think she’s a she. Might’ve been a ‘they’. I never got the chance to ask.”

 

(Puddles the Griffin swoops in and tackles the Basilisk and pins it to the ground.)

(“Atta girl, Puddles! Jerbo! Now!”)

 

“Then,” Luz continued. “Viney had Puddles tackle her to the ground, allowing Viney herself to keep her distance.”

“Because Puddles presumably doesn’t have a bile sac, they should be safe from the Basilisk.” Maddie guessed. 

“That was our thinking.” Luz explained. “But we later found out that the Basilisk could’ve drained Puddles if she had gotten her bearings. We got lucky that she didn’t get the opportunity to strike back.”

 

(Within the Room of Shortcuts, Jerbo summons vines to open a door on the ceiling. Back in the hallway, a passage appears directly under the Basilisk and she falls in. Luz jumps in after her.)

 

“Getting back on track,” Luz carried on. “Jerbo stayed in the room of shortcuts, using vines to keep his distance as well. I, meanwhile, would stay on the Basilisk to make sure she didn’t get the chance to attack him on her way through.”

 

(Jerbo’s Abomination holds open a door on the floor, allowing Luz and the Basilisk to fall straight through into the auditorium, with Luz bouncing off her underside safely.)

(“It’s all you, Barcus!”)

 

“His abomination was also useful for keeping his distance.” Luz quickly added. 

 

(Barcus takes the Basilisk’s hand, pouring a purple potion on it and his eyes begin to glow as he makes unintelligible dog noises.)

(“What’s he doing? What’d he say?”)

(“He’s reading your palm, and your future looks bleak.”)

 

“And Barcus?” Mabel asked curiously, no longer trembling. 

“Same thought process as Puddles.” Luz answered. “While he still has magic, he doesn’t have a traditional bile sac. It’s why he prefers the Potions and Oracle tracks. Both tracks are less reliant on having one compared to the other tracks.”

“But what does reading her palm accomplish?” Sprig wondered. 

“Simple.” Luz replied. “We wanted to make sure this next part was actually going to work.”

 

(A pile of sandbag counterweights SLAM into the Basilisk’s stomach, forcing it to regurgitate all the magic it absorbed. Blue glowing beams of light spill out the Basilisk and fly through the school and beyond as one by one, magic returns to those the basilisk had drained.)

 

“Getting my magic back that day felt so invigorating!” Gus commented, stretching his limbs. “Like I never needed to sleep again.”

Willow added before yawning. “Same, but I could definitely go for a nap now. It’s been a long day of watching cartoons.”

 

(Unfortunately, the victory celebration is cut short. Bump has some complaints about this rescue. Mixing magic, leaving detention, and a secret hideout?!)

 

“Unbelievable.” Wendy huffed. “You guys save the school and return everyone’s magic and all this tool cares about is that you broke the rule. Nevermind that there was a literal attack on the school.”

“To be fair, the mixing of magic was illegal. It wasn’t just school policy.” Luz reminded her. “And the other things happened before there was an emergency.”

“Still.” The redheaded teen muttered. 

 

(Luz and Bump briefly argue back and forth until she makes a point that makes Bump stop and think. He may need the coven money, but if he has to hurt his students to get it, what’s the point? It was the detention track that saved the school. They should be allowed to study what they wish.)

 

“Way to go, kid.” Eda said to her student. “I knew you’d show them some of that Bad Girl Coven magic!”

“Wait, hold on.” Mabel said as she realized what was about to happen. “You mean they’re going to be allowed to…”

 

(With one final verbal push from Gus, Bump caves. The detention trio are free to choose multiple tracks. Viney wants Healing and Beast-keeping! Jerbo takes Plant and Abomination! Barcus… barks. Thankfully, Bump understood his request. Their uniforms change, taking on the colors of multiple tracks.)

 

Before Mabel could finish, several people’s uniforms suddenly started glowing. As the detention trio’s uniforms took on multi-colored appearances, so did the uniforms of several others. 

Dipper’s Oracle uniform was joined by the colors of the Construction, Beast-keeping, and Healing tracks while Mabel’s own Beast-keeping colors were joined with the Oracle, Potions, and Bard colors. 

Anne’s Beast-keeping uniform was altered to make room for the Bard and Plant tracks. Meanwhile, Sprig’s Bard reds and Polly’s Abomination purples were both joined by the greens and dark oranges of the Plant and Beast-keeping tracks respectively.

Lastly, Maddie’s uniform changed as well. Gone was the black of the detention track, as the yellow of the Potions track proudly returned, bringing with it the colors of the Oracle, Healing, and Plant track. 

 

“Woah!” Dipper exclaimed, looking himself over excitedly. 

“I feel like making some Mabel Juice to celebrate this!” Mabel said, grinning happily. 

“You kids look like you lost a fight with a hippie.” Stan grunted, crossing his arm, but with the slightest hint of a smile on his face.

“Matching clothes!” Anne and Sprig shouted, amused at the fact they now bore identical colors. 

“Not as stylish as purple.” Polly said, examining the new additions to her small uniform. “But I approve of this increase to my power!”

Hop Pop nodded in approval. “All of my kids are in the Plant track now. Today is a good day.”

“Yesss.” Maddie murmured, admiring her new uniform. “I would’ve preferred to keep the black, but at least this means it’s official now.”

Eda affectionately rubbed the head of her newest student. “Interesting combination of magical tracks there, kid. You’re going to be a riot to teach, I can already tell.”

 

(Finally, Bump asks Luz what she wants to study. Luz admits that she still can’t choose. She kind of wants to study a little bit of everything. Suddenly, her uniform starts glowing like some sort of magical girl transformation sequence. Bump granted her request. Her uniform is a rainbow of colors, representing almost every coven track. She’s gonna study everything!)

 

Once again, Luz’s uniform changed to match the episode. The fabric sparkled in a nostalgic, serene glow, before giving way to a rainbow of colors.

“Yes! Yes!” Luz cheered. “Oh, how I’ve missed you, school uniform!”

“Woo!” Mabel joined in. “Gonna be honest, I was not expecting ‘everything’ to be the answer to the question of ‘What track will Luz pick?’ But I am here for it!”

“Way to put the rest of us to shame, girl!” Anne joked. “However, you seem to be missing a few colors. I thought you were supposed to be taking everything?”

“I am.” Luz clarified. “However, the spell to assign track color wasn’t really meant to handle adding more than 1 color at a time, let alone all 9 options at once. There’s just not enough room.”

 

(Bump shares that there has only been one other student who wanted to study every track. Unfortunately, they were never given the chance. He summons the portrait of ‘Lord Calamity’ and cleans off the graffiti. It’s a picture of Eda when she was Luz’s age. Vibrant orange hair and skin that isn’t deathly pale.)

(“I should’ve guessed.”)

 

Eda laughed proudly as Wendy and her friends all turned to look at her in awe. “I told you kids that Lord Calamity was active in my day. I just left out that it was me!”

“I hope that I’m at least half as cool as you are when I get to be your age, lady.” Wendy replied, starstruck. “For now though, nice to meet a fellow redhead!”

 

“Huh.” Stan muttered to himself as Eda continued to brag about her younger days. “So she used to be a redhead. Why does that seem so familiar…?”

 

(Later, Bump walks through the halls talking to himself about the aftermath of the day’s events. The Emperor’s Coven denies any knowledge of the Basilisk, but he’s still going to write a stern letter.)

 

The Owl House crew frowned at the screen.

“Of course the Emperor’s Coven denied knowledge of the Basilisks.” Luz thought bitterly. “Don’t want anyone catching on to your plan too early, huh Belos?”

 

(He spots King dismissing a class and assigning them made-up homework about scratching themselves. Boy, is being a teacher worth it!)

(“You’re not a teacher.”)

(“Maybe not, but I care about these kids! And nothing can change that!”)

(Bump chases King out of the school with a broom!)

****

“Oh no! Not the broom!” King groaned as the episode ended and everyone’s uniforms were replaced with their normal outfits. “I completely forgot about the broom!”

“I’ll have a word with Bump. He’ll likely apologize once he knows you helped keep some of the students safe.” Eda chuckled, amused at the ending scene. “Now then. Any questions about Luz’s first day?”

Both of the Pines twins immediately raised their hands with serious looks on their faces. 

“Uh, any questions that aren’t about the Basilisk just yet?” Luz quickly cut in. “Let’s save that topic for last.”

The twins both lowered their hands, and Maddie’s hand came up.

 

“Alright, don’t get me wrong. I love that your Principal decided to allow the study of multiple tracks, but isn’t that illegal for you guys? Won’t this just be immediately shut down by your government?” The froggy witch asked worriedly. 

“Only not joining a coven is explicitly outlawed.” Eda replied. “Studying more than one track is only discouraged. I’ll admit, Bump officially allowing multi-track studies at Hexside is considered very unusual and it definitely got a lot of push back from parents and authorities. However, he was able to convince most skeptics by claiming it was a special educational program for Emperor’s Coven hopefuls.”

“And don’t forget, joining a coven locks you out of using other types of magic.” Luz reminded everyone. “So in the eyes of some strong believers of the coven system, multi-track studies is just a way to let young witches try out which track works best for them.”

“Obviously, there were still detractors.” Willow added. “But for the time being, multi-track studies are here to stay.”

 

“Good.” Anne replied. “Maddie was right, the one track system was definitely too limiting. What did the rest of the student body think of Multi-track studies?”

“There was some hesitation at first.” Gus answered. “It was just Luz and the detention trio for the longest time, but eventually a few other students started signing up for other tracks.”

“Anyone we’ve seen in the background?” Soos wondered. 

“Yeah, actually.” Luz replied. “Minor spoilers, though, so you’ll have to wait.”

“I will allow you to name some of the individuals that started multi-track studies.” The lone figure cut in. “As long as you don’t spoil what additional tracks they will be studying.”

“Alright!” Willow said, before turning to the others. “In that case, Amity’s siblings signed up.”

“The Blight twins?” Mabel replied. “I wonder what they ended up studying? Anyone else?”

Gus laughed. “Yeah. Believe it or not, Mattholomule also signed up for an extra track too.”

“That jerk?” Anne scoffed in disdain.

“Ah right.” Gus muttered to himself. “I forgot they only have my first meeting with him to go off of.”

 

“Anyway, what about you two?” Dipper asked, gesturing toward Willow and Gus. “Do the two of you sign up for Multi-track studies?”

“Ah, no actually.” Willow replied awkwardly. “Don’t get me wrong, I think it’s a great idea, especially after I struggled in the Abomination track for so long. Being able to explore more than one track at a time would’ve helped me so much if the opportunity had been available sooner. However, it’s because I struggled for so long that I’m comfortable sticking with just the Plant track for the time being. I’m not eager to relive that experience with another track just yet.”

Gus put a sympathetic hand on Willow’s shoulder before providing his own answer. “As I’ve mentioned before, my skill with illusions is so great, I’ve skipped grades. While I am tempted to check out another track, there’s something to be said for focusing entirely on one subject completely. I’ll leave the ‘Jack-of-all-trades’ duty to Luz. I take pride in my ‘’Master-of-one’ status.”

 

“Well, I think that’s just about everything.” Luz said. “Everything except for…”

“The Basilisk.” Dipper finished for her. 

“Right.” Luz nodded, glancing nervously towards her waiting room. “I get the feeling you guys have a lot of questions about her. However, would you mind if I answered those questions in private later tonight during the break?”

Dipper and Mabel shared a quick look with each other, communicating wordlessly before turning back to Luz and nodding. “Alright. That’s fine, Luz.” Mabel replied quietly. “But don’t take too long. Dipper and I want to talk about that.”

“There’s… someone in my waiting room I need to talk to first. Why don’t we meet up after that?”

“Deal.” Dipper agreed. “On that note.” He turned to the lone figure. “You said there would be a few nighttime activities tonight?”

 

“Correct.” The lone figure replied. “Just three activities for tonight. First, the Gravity Falls arcade will be open late for tonight only. Next, The Bizarre Bazaar will be opening for tonight only near Wartwood. Lastly, the Night Market will be active in Bonesborough.”

“Ooh, we get to visit two shady markets of questionable legality?” Stan said eagerly, rubbing his hands together.

“Hey wait.” Hop Pop interrupted. “There were tons of episodes you could’ve based activities off of for us. What about the Grubhog day festival? Or Pioneer day? I know we don’t have as much time as the last break, but are we really going to skip all that?”

“Of course not.” The lone figure stated. “I was going to save this announcement for after Amphibia’s season finale, but I suppose now is fine as well. Several activities based on episodes we watched today are being saved for after the finale tomorrow. The Mystery Fair at the Shack, Pioneer Day for the town itself, and Grubhog day in Wartwood, plus two more events based on episodes we will watch tomorrow.”

 

“I bet I know what one of those events are going to be.” Luz said. “We just finished with my first day at Hexside, which means the next episode is the Carnival!”

“I think I know what the other one is too!” Mabel added excitedly. “Time for some more candy!”

“Oh no.” Dipper and King said at the same time, surprising each other. 

“Wait a second.” Gus interrupted. “A fair, a festival, a town holiday, a carnival, and something involving candy? Sounds like the post-finale break is going to be one big celebration?”

“That’s one way to put it.” The lone figure answered. “However, that’s the next break. Let’s stay focused on this one, since it has officially started.”

 

With that, the lone figure suddenly blipped out of existence, apparently done with answering questions and giving announcements. There were a few moments of awkward silence before everyone began making plans for the night. As arrangements were made and people began to leave, Anne turned to Hop Pop expectantly. “Alright HP, the break has started. Tell me what happened with that talk you had with the rest of our group. What unexpected thing happened?”

Hop Pop frowned at the reminder, but nodded. “That’s just the thing, Anne.” He replied. “That ‘talk’ didn’t happen.”

“What?!” Anne exclaimed in shock, drawing the attention of a few others. “Why not? You went back specifically to explain yourself!”

“I couldn’t!” The old frog insisted. “The dang spoiler effect kicked in!”

“What?!” Anne exclaimed once again, but paused when she heard two other voices exclaim the same thing a second later. Turning quickly, Anne and Hop Pop saw Luz and Mabel standing nearby, staring in shock at them. 

 

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Notes:

Now then. I have some thoughts to share with ya’ll regarding a certain book that came out between this chapter and the previous.
The Book of Bill.
First of all, I loved it! Just to get that out of the way. I especially enjoyed the page on silly straws!
However, I’m sure you’re all curious how the lore revealed from the book and the companion website, and especially the ending, will affect this fanfic.
Good news! I have an answer to that!
Bad news! The answer is “I ain’t gonna tell ya!”
In order to prevent spoilers for things I have planned, I really don’t have a choice but to keep my decision to myself for now. However that just applies to the ending of the book. I will confirm that I will use some of the minor lore from the book of bill.
Which parts, you ask? Please refer back to the “bad news” above.

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Chapter 24: Night on the Town
Waiting Rooms: 3/3
The Towns: 3/3
Beta reading in progress.

Chapter 24: Night on the Town

Summary:

When things get tough, take a night to relax, doing things you enjoy.

Notes:

Woo! I managed to finish the chapter just in time! What a relief. I wasn’t sure I was going to pull it off towards the end there.
On to the chapter!

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(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Gravity Falls Waiting Room

****

 

“Mabel!” Dipper called to his sister as she finally walked into their waiting room. “There you are. I thought you were right behind me. What were you still doing in the theater?”

Mabel had jumped slightly when Dipper called out to her, looking like a deer caught in some headlights for a moment before she answered. “Sorry Dipper.” She replied, her voice low. “I was talking to Luz to figure out where we should meet to talk about the basilisk when we both overheard something surprising from Anne and Mr. Plantar.”

“Really? What was it?” Dipper asked.

Mabel glanced at the ground, playing with the edge of her sweater. “The spoiler effect works within our groups too. So if there was something we wanted to tell someone about that they didn’t already know about, we wouldn’t be able to…”

“Huh.” Dipper hummed as he processed that. “Well, that’s unfortunate, but I don’t think that affects our group that much. Soos, Wendy, Candy, and Grenda were with us on a lot of our adventures. Great Uncle Ford might have read what I wrote in Journal 3? Stan might’ve read it too, but he’s been surprised by everything we’ve been up to so far, so maybe he didn’t. I think the only people that would be the most affected by that would be McGucket, Pacifica, and Robbie. Although, they’ve all gotten mixed up with weirdness at some point.”

 

Mabel looked up as a thought occurred to her. “Wait a minute. Robbie had his memory wiped. Weren’t you and Wendy able to tell him about those Blind Eye jerks? How was that not blocked by the spoiler effect?”

Dipper shrugged. “We didn’t mention the Blind Eye group specifically. We just told him that something erased his memory. We were vague about it and we only told him as much as we did because he was confused why he didn’t remember the convenience store. The lone figure probably just allowed it that time to avoid confusion.”

Mabel frowned, looking disappointed. “You’re probably right.”

“Are you okay, Mabel?” Dipper asked, giving his sister a concerned look. 

“I…” Mabel started, looking conflicted for a moment before pressing on. “No. There’s something I need to tell you. At first I was working up the courage to say it, but now I’m not sure I can do it at all.”

Dipper looked confused for a moment before it clicked. “Spoiler?”

“Spoiler.” Mabel nodded sadly.

“Well, you can tell me what it is when it happens.” He replied, smiling reassuringly at her. “Now come on. Great Uncle Ford wants to talk to us.”

As Dipper turned to walk away, Mabel stood back a moment more, before taking a deep breath and letting it slowly. “If you still want to talk to me once you see it.” She whispered to herself as she followed after him. 

 

“Ah kids!” Ford greeted them as they approached him. “Good to see you.”

“Good to see you too, Great Uncle Ford.” Dipper replied cheerfully, while Mabel just nodded. “What did you want to talk to us about?”

Ford leaned down to their level to look them in the eyes. “Your reaction to the Basilisk… that was because of your encounter with Shifty.”

It wasn’t a question. 

“We did.” Dipper confirmed solemnly. “Also, Shifty?”

Ford coughed awkwardly. “I wasn’t the most creative when it came to names. Anyway, I take it he was as hostile as I remember?”

“Probably.” Dipper replied. “We thought it was the author of the journals at first. It transformed into a canned beans mascot before revealing its true self and tried to steal the journal.”

“Baron Num-Nums?” Ford questioned in surprise, before he shook his head. “Of course. It copied the logo. I should’ve peeled those labels off before feeding it.”

“Why did you even have it down there, Great Uncle Ford?” Mabel asked quietly. 

“Oh. Fiddleford and I needed a test subject for our cryogenic storage.” Ford replied plainly. “I just happened to find Shifty’s egg shortly afterwards. Unfortunately, since we only had one specimen of its kind, I insisted on studying it after it hatched. As you can guess, Shifty eventually escaped and we had to abandon that bunker. I trust it’s still down there?”

“Down there and frozen.” Dipper confirmed. 

“Good.” Ford scowled. “I’ll be sure to go down there after we get back and make sure Shifty is permanently taken care of.”

Dipper and Mabel nodded, glad they would soon no longer have to fear the Shapshifter escaping the bunker somehow. 

 

“Now then.” Ford quickly cleared his throat. “Why don’t you two go talk to your friends for a bit? They all seem excited for the Amphibia season 1 finale.” He told them, gesturing to where the younger members of their group and Soos were gathered by the totem pole in the yard. 

“What about you?” Dipper quickly asked before Ford could shoo them away. 

“I need to talk to Stan and Fiddleford about our situation.” Ford replied.

When both of the young twins gave him curious looks, he held up his hands placatingly. “I don’t want to get into it right now, but I promise to inform you two if we learn anything.”

Satisfied with that, Dipper and Mabel bid Ford goodbye and headed towards the totem pole as Ford headed into the shack, where Stan and McGucket were waiting for him. 

 

“Hey guys!” Grenda greeted the twins as they joined the rest of them. “We’re talking about the finale tomorrow. What do you two think is going to happen?”

Despite her subdued mood, Mabel answered first. “Well, I think we’re definitely gonna see Sasha again.”

Dipper nodded in agreement. “We saw her during the first episode and halfway through the season. It would make sense if she returns for the finale too.”

“Not sure how I feel about that.” Soos cut in. “She’s the dude that taught Anne all that messed up friendship junk, right?”

Mabel looked away sadly. “That’s true…”

“That may be true, but I think she still genuinely cares about Anne.” Pacifica quickly cut in.

Everyone looked at the young heiress in surprise.

“You seem pretty sure about that.” Wendy replied. “Got anything to back that up?”

Pacifica nodded. “She had that photo of Anne and the other girl at the end of the toad episode and finding them seemed to be one of her main priorities.”

Wendy nodded, conceding the point. “Fair. Still, she’s fallen in with the toads. If she does make an appearance in the finale, that army won’t be far behind.”

Everyone fell silent at that realization before Candy broke the silence a few moments later.

“Something bad is going to happen during their finale, isn’t it?”

“That would explain why Anne and the Plantars look on edge whenever their finale is brought up.” Dipper concluded. “However, it’s only their first season. It can’t be too bad, right?”

“Hopefully.” Wendy replied. “Back on the subject of Sasha, you think she’s going to join us tomorrow? It would make sense, right?”

While most of the others agreed with her, there was one that held a different opinion. 

“No.” Pacifica stated plainly. “If Sasha is part of the frog group, I get the feeling we won’t be seeing her until much later.”

“Why do you think that?” Dipper asked curiously. 

“Uh… gut feeling.” Pacifica answered evasively. Wendy rolled her eyes. “I don’t believe that for a second, but I suppose you have a reason for not sharing why you believe that, so I won’t push it.”

“Thanks….” Pacifica mumbled.

 

As the conversation continued, Lee and Nate turned excitedly to Thompson. “Hey man. Let’s head to the arcade before everyone else.” Lee whispered. 

“Aw, c’mon guys.” Thompson complained. “I wanted to finish talking about tomorrow’s finale with everyone else. I haven’t gotten the chance to say anything yet.”

“Ah, who cares.” Nate replied dismissively. “The frog show doesn’t seem all that serious. It’s just goofy adventures for the most part. Let’s hit up the arcade before everyone else and try out that weird code Dipper used to summon the fighting guy!”

Thompson nervously rubbed the back of his head. “I don’t know, guys. That guy almost killed Robbie. That sounds really…”

“Thompson! Thompson! Thompson!” The other two boys started chanting, cutting Thompson off as they led him away towards the towns.

“Uh, I mean, sounds good guys.” Thompson replied with a forced cheerfulness. As the three of them left the waiting room, Thompson thought back to something Mr. Plantar had said to him the other day. 

 

“While watching our show, I want you to really pay attention to Anne’s story…”

 

He wasn’t sure why Mr. Plantar’s words had come back to him at that moment, but with their first finale just around the corner, it seemed like a good time to start thinking about what the old frog meant by that. 

 

Meanwhile inside the replica Mystery Shack, three old men were having a discussion of their own. 

“So how’s this thing supposed to work?” Stan gruffly asked as he watched his brother and McGucket work on yet another science-fiction doohickey. 

“Once Fiddleford and I are done making these final adjustments,” Ford said as he carefully installed an old CRT-style monitor into the large machine he and McGucket had built between episodes. “This machine will be able to analyze and interpret the data gathered by the sensor we gave you this morning. If it all goes well, we will have a much better understanding of what our mysterious host is capable of.”

“And we’ll know how to take them down if we need to!” Stan gleefully realized, cracking his knuckles eagerly. 

Ford chuckled as he tightened one last screw. “You’re skipping a few steps, Stan, but essentially yes. We will be able to defend ourselves if necessary.”

“Enough yapping!” McGucket shouted before slamming a panel shut with a kooky laugh. “Let’s fire this thing up!”

“Excellent!” Ford exclaimed. “Stan! Hand me the sensor so we can plug it in!”

Stan froze. “Uh… you mean this thing isn’t one of those ‘wireless’ situations?”

“Stan, please.” Ford replied with an eye roll. “Do either myself or Fiddleford look like we’re familiar with that sort of newfangled tech?”

“Actually, I am.” McGucket quickly cut in. 

“I stand corrected.” Ford coughed awkwardly. “Regardless, This device can not receive any data from the sensor ‘wirelessly’. Physical connection only. Now, the sensor if you please, Stan.” Ford requested once again, holding out his hand expectantly.

Stan stood there, unmoving, in nervous silence.

“...Stanley.” Ford sighed, dropping his hand. “Where’s the sensor?”

“Well, the thing with that is…” Stan started, stammering as he spoke.

 

Back outside, the younger members of their group had finished their own discussion and were walking towards the door to the towns, when they were all startled by a shout coming from the Shack.

 

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE SENSOR IS ‘ON’ THEM?!?”

 

Dipper and Mabel shared a look with each other in confusion.

“What was that about?” Dipper wondered.

 

****

The Owl House Waiting Room

****

 

As Luz shuffled into her waiting room, she saw her friends huddled around her mother holding Vee close. Setting aside her own internal conflict for now, she made her way over to her family. It was time for a talk. 

“I’m here.” She greeted her family as she approached. “How are you, Vee?”

“Better now.” Vee replied, taking slow, deep breaths. “I know she attacked you, but I appreciate that you still treated Four like a person.”

“Of course.” Luz replied, kneeling down to be level with Vee. “I’m sorry she was handed over to the Emperor’s Coven.”

Vee briefly shuddered, but shook her head. “I appreciate that, but you don’t have to apologize. You didn’t know the full story at the time.”

“Um….” Gus quietly cut in. “This is probably a bad time to ask this, but why was your… cousin so much… more aggressive than you?”

 

Vee sighed, looking down to the floor before answering. “I’m not sure, to be honest. She wasn’t like that the last time I saw her during our escape. She was calmer then, not driven by hunger like she was in the episode. She was closer to my size then too.”

“That’s… odd.” Luz mumbled, before turning to Hunter. “Do you know what happened to Four after she was turned over to the Emperor’s Coven? Or why she was so aggressive?”

Hunter frowned, crossing his arms. “I don’t know much, unfortunately. Belos kept me in the dark on anything remotely tied to the Day of Unity’s true purpose. I had no idea the Emperor’s Coven had brought back the Basilisks before meeting you, Vee.”

 

“But you did know about us?” The Basilisk asked softly. 

Hunter sighed, defeated. “I did, but I was led to believe that you all were natural-born Basilisks that managed to avoid notice until recently. Belos didn’t assign me to any of the searches directly, but I did help review the reports as they came in.”

“So, you know what happened to Four?” Vee asked, hopefully. 

Hunter nodded, but his expression dashed her hopes. “I’m sorry Vee. I’m afraid it isn’t good news. Four… is gone.”

“Oh no.” Luz gasped as Vee curled in on herself to mourn her cousin. “Vee, I’m sorry.”

“It wasn’t anything you or the other students did, Luz.” Hunter added quickly. 

Luz looked at him in confusion. “Huh?”

“I know you tend to blame yourself for things like this, Luz.” He replied sternly. “So, I’m telling you right now, it wasn’t any of the injuries she received from you or the other students that led to Four’s death. Belos ordered her execution while she was still unconscious. He likely didn’t want to risk her revealing where she really came from.”

 

“What… what about the others?” Vee choked out, in between sobs. “Were any of the others found?”

“As far as I’m aware, Four was the only Basilisk the Emperor’s Coven managed to locate. There were a few sightings of others here and there, but no other captures before I was moved to another assignment.” Hunter told her. 

Vee’s breathing steadied at that. “The others are still alive.” She gasped out, before hiccuping. “They have to be.”

“I’m sure they are, Mija.” Camila reassured, hugging her adoptive daughter tightly.

“I need to find them.” Vee sniffled, leaning into the hug. 

“You will.” Camila told her. “But not tonight. You’re staying in tonight with me. You need to rest. The rest of the Basilisks will still be there when these viewings are over.”

“Okay.” Vee agreed in a fragile voice. 

 

Still holding Vee in her arms, Camila looked back up at her other daughter. “Luz. I know this might be difficult with the spoiler effect in place, but I think we need to know more about why the Pines twins reacted so strongly to Four’s appearance. I’m sure we’ll see it ourselves eventually, but we need to get an idea of what to expect before then.”

Luz nodded worriedly. Camila bowed her head in appreciation and got up to head inside for the rest of the night with Vee. As she began to turn away, Luz hesitantly reached out to her, before letting her hand fall to her side. Now was a really bad time, she decided as she watched her mother and sister head into the Owl House. 

 

She turned back to her friends. “What now?” She asked quietly. 

“We could talk about the Finale tomorrow?” Willow suggested. 

“I guess.” Gus replied. “But it doesn’t feel right after that.”

Willow rubbed her arm nervously. “You’re right, but I do still wonder what’s going to happen, though.”

“Sasha will probably make an appearance.” Amity replied.

“We’ll probably meet her tomorrow.” Luz said. “Anne did hint that Sasha and her other friend were in her waiting room. Well, she didn’t explicitly deny it, at least.”

“I don’t think we will.” Amity stated, knowing exactly when Strength would be introduced from the last break. “I have a hunch she’ll be introduced much later.”

 

“If you say so, Amity.” Willow shrugged. “Although, speaking of introductions, you should be joining us tomorrow.”

“What?” Amity asked, surprised. 

Willow gestured at her name tag. “We’re only one away from your introductory episode. Unless the lone figure only plays a single episode of our show tomorrow, you’ll be in the theater with us by the time we watch the finale. 

“Oh Titan.” Amity said, feeling a little overwhelmed. “I had completely forgotten we were so close to my first trigger. Still, it will be nice to finally be out there with you, batata.” She finished, turning to Luz. 

“Huh?” Luz startled, looking up in surprise when she heard her name. Her friends looked at her in concern. 

“Luz?” Willow questioned worriedly. “Are you okay? You seem more distracted than you usually are.”

 

Luz groaned. “Sorry. I just have a lot on my mind.”

“I bet.” Gus replied. “I’m worried about Vee too.”

“No.” Luz corrected. “I mean, that too, but I just learned from Anne that the spoiler effect works within our own groups too.”

“I guess that makes sense?” Amity shrugged, “but that shouldn’t affect us too much, right? We all brought each other up to speed on the things we missed while in the Human realm, right?”

“Most things.” Luz answered. “There’s something pretty big I kept to myself, but only because it’s King’s choice if that gets shared, not mine.”

“Alright. So King won’t be able to share it before it comes up. That’s unfortunate, but not the end of the world.” Hunter said.

“There’s something else too.” Luz told them. “Something that happened while we were fighting Belos. I was planning on telling you guys before it happened in our show, but after what I just learned from Anne….”

“You won’t be able to.” Amity realized with worry. “Is it something bad?”

“Yeah.” Luz answered sadly. “Watching it… is going to hurt, but just remember that I was fine when we met back up at the Owl House.”

The rest of the Hexsquad worriedly exchanged glances with each other, before looking back to Luz. 

“What about your mom?” Amity asked. 

“She’s got her hands full making sure Vee is okay right now. I’ll tell her tomorrow or the day after. I’ll have time.” Luz answered tiredly. “Besides, I owe Dipper and Mabel a talk about Basilisks and Mom would just insist I stay in tonight too if I told her now. I can’t do that to them.”

“Fine.” Amity sighed. “But you better tell her tomorrow. Don’t put it off, or I’ll drag you to her myself.”

“I will.” Luz promised. “I’ll tell her what I can tomorrow.”

 

The group stood in awkward silence for a minute before Gus gestured towards the door to the towns. 

“Come on, guys. I think we need a little morale boost. Let’s go hit the towns.”

With a murmuring of agreement, the Hexsquad headed off.

 

****

Amphibia Waiting Room

****

 

When Anne and Hop Pop entered their Waiting Room, they could immediately feel the nervous energy in the air as they saw that everyone had broken off into different groups to prepare for the impending finale in their own ways. Most of the Wartwoodian natives were seated by the outdoor theater, in quiet discussion as they reflected on everything they would be reliving tomorrow. Most of the humans were on the opposite side of the area, wondering what exactly was going to happen tomorrow. As

 

The final group sat in the middle of the waiting room, sitting at the edge of the statue. Sprig and Polly, Olivia and Yunan, Marcy and the Boonchuy’s, and at the center of all of them, sat Sasha and Grime with heavy expressions on their faces. As much as she had on her mind at that moment, Anne knew Sasha needed her first. She quickly made her way over, with Hop Pop close behind her. 

 

“Sasha.” Anne greeted as she approached the center of the waiting room. “How are you doing?”

“Anxious.” The blonde answered as her foot bounced nervously. “Not really looking forward to tomorrow.”

“Definitely won’t be getting any fans tomorrow, that’s for sure.” Sprig stated, before Polly lightly smacked him for the comment. 

Sasha just scoffed however. “I don’t care what they think of me out there. I just… don’t want to be reminded of that person anymore. I don’t even want to look at her.”

“You’re not alone in that, Lieutenant.” Grime grumbled next to her. “I’m not exactly eager to see the bully in a tower that I used to be again. Also, you might say you don’t care what others might think, but take it from me, the negative opinions will wear you down.”

“What are you talking about?” Sasha asked. 

Grime subtly gestured towards the human allies Anne and the Plantars had made during their stay on Earth. Every now and then, one of them would shoot a dirty look in Grime’s direction. 

“Ever since the first episode, when it was shown I had thrown you into a cell, I’ve not exactly been the most popular person in our group.” He reminded her. 

“You going soft, Grimesy?” Sasha chuckled. “You were not exactly popular during your time in the tower either. Why care now?”

“It’s different when you’re trying to be better than you were.” He said, causing the girl to flinch in realization. She quickly looked up at the Boonchuys in concern.  

“Anne already told us the broad strokes of what happened while she and the Plantars were on Earth.” Oum told her. “While we don’t approve of your past behavior, we recognize you’re working to improve yourself. Holding your past against you now will only make it easier for you to fall back into old habits.”

 

Sasha sighed in relief, before glancing up at Marcy with the same worry as before. 

Marcy shrugged before replying. “I know you and Anne had some sort of fight, and I know the South Tower fell, but I didn’t realize you and Anne had been involved at the time, so I didn’t look into it. So I’m not sure of the exact details of what happened.” Sasha frowned at that. 

“However, it would be pretty hypocritical of me to judge you for making some bad decisions, all things considered.” Marcy admitted ruefully. “Based on how tense you and Anne are, I can’t say I’ll approve of your actions, whatever went down, but I’ll try to be understanding.”

“Thanks Marcy.” Sasha nodded. “But enough about tomorrow. I feel like hitting up the Arcade! You girls want to join me?”

 

“Sounds good.” Anne nodded.. “Sounds like just the sort of thing we need to unwind before bed.”

“Same.” Agreed Marcy. “I have some notes to drop off inside before we leave though.” She said, gesturing towards the Plantar Farm. 

“We’ll come with you.” Sasha offered. “We can head out together that way.”

“Well, it sounds like you girls know what you’re doing tonight. I might see you at the arcade later.” Bee told the girls, before turning to his wife. “What about you, honey?”

“Despite the fact that the spoiler effect will probably make it impossible, I want to try getting more information from Mr. Plantar on why he-!” Anything else she had to say was cut off as she turned to where Hop Pop had been, only to find him gone. 

 

“Hmph!” She grunted as she crossed her arms. “Of all the nerve! He ran off!”

“Honey, I’m upset with him too.” Bee said, putting a hand on his wife’s shoulder. “But interrogating him is useless. The spoiler effect won’t let him share why he hid the box from Anne.”

“I know.” She sighed. “It’s just frustrating that this is how we found out. I wish Ally and Jess told the rest of us that the spoiler effect worked within the group too.”

“Wait, hold up.” Anne cut in curiously. “What’s this about the IT Gals?”

“Oh, apparently they’ve known the spoiler effect extends into our own groups too.” Bee told his daughter. “Something about a role model of theirs and not being able to tell the rest of us.”

“Hm. I wish they had said something earlier. I don’t like how I found out.” Anne grunted in disapproval. “I’ll talk to them later. For now, we should get going.”

 

After everyone parted ways, the Calamity Trio quickly made their way to the basement of the Plantar home. They stopped in front of the board Marcy had set up in the previous breaks. 

“So, what have we got, Mar-Mar?” Anne asked. “I bet you found a bunch of new information.”

“Not really, actually.” Marcy replied, pulling out a single sheet of paper. “There was only really one thing of new information that really stood out to me as being potentially relevant. Even then, it could just be nothing.”

“What is it?” Sasha asked. 

Instead of immediately answering, Marcy added the paper to the board. A printed screenshot of young Stan from Dipper and Mabel’s wild trip through time. 

“There’s something about this frame.” Marcy finally started to explain. “Something important, but I’m not sure what it is, or how it fits in with the mystery of who Stan is, if there even is something to find.”

“Don’t worry about it, Marcy.” Sasha reassured her. “If there’s something here to find, you’ll find it! You just need to give your brain a break.”

 

“Hey, girls?” Anne quickly cut in. “Before we go, I need to get something off my chest. It’s about the fact that the spoiler effect works within our groups.”

“It’s about what happened when you defeated the Core, isn’t it?” Marcy guessed, her tone soft and regretful.

“Yeah.” Anne confirmed, drooping as she answered. “I’ve known since we got here that they’re eventually going to see it and I’ve been trying to work up the courage to tell them before it’s shown. But now….” She trailed off. 

“You can’t.” Sasha finished for her. Anne nodded. 

 

All three girls stood with an uncomfortable silence hanging over them, before Marcy broke it.

“Well, you and others in the main room have found ways around the spoiler effect before!” Marcy reminded her friend. “I’m sure you can figure a way around this spoiler too! Besides, it’s only the first season finale! I’m sure you have tons of time to figure it out.”

Anne let out a breath she had been holding and smiled. “You’re right, Mar-Mar. Thanks. Sorry for bringing the mood down again.”

“Don’t even worry about it, Anne!” Sasha reassured her. “We’re about to hit up the Arcade now, anyways. So it won’t be down for long! Let’s go!”

With that, the three friends made their way into the towns. 

 

Meanwhile, just before Mrs. Boonchuy noticed Hop Pop had disappeared…

“What the? Where am I?!” Hop Pop exclaimed in shock. He had just been with the others as they discussed their thoughts on the coming finale, when his surroundings had suddenly changed without warning. After a brief panic, he realized he was now somewhere in the duplicate Bonesborough. 

“How in Frog’s name did I end up here?” He wondered, as he watched the replica demonic townsfolk wander around. 

 

“I brought you here, Hopediah Plantar.” Answered a  voice from behind the old frog. 

“Aaah! Oh, it’s just you.” Hop Pop yelped, before realizing who had just spoken.

The lone figure. 

“What do you want?” Hop Pop asked. “Also, warn a frog next time. Nearly gave me a heart attack.”

“My apologies.” The lone figure bowed. “I wanted to ask how you are doing? The last few episodes of your show have not made you very popular after all.”

The old frog let out a resigned sigh. “Not great, but I’ll manage. Mrs. Boonchuy keeps glaring daggers at me. Can’t exactly blame her though.”

“I’m sorry to hear that.” The lone figure replied. “However, I might have something to lift your spirits and give you a break from the others’ ire. At least for tonight.”

 

Before Hopediah could ask what it was, the lone figure stepped aside, revealing someone that the farmer never expected to see while he was here. 

“Evening, Hoppy~!” Sylvia greeted him happily. 

“Syl-Sylvia!!” Hop Pop gasped in surprise. “Is it really you? How is that possible? You weren’t brought in with the rest of us when we first got here!” He glanced to the lone figure for answers, only to find them already gone. 

“It’s really me.” She reassured him. “I don’t fully understand the situation, but I know the basics, thanks to that lone figure. Something about learning about others who’ve been on similar adventures as your family?”

“Something like that.” Hop Pop nodded, still flabbergasted that Sylvia was in front of him. “You wouldn’t believe the things I’ve seen so far.”

“I don’t doubt that.” She replied, cautiously eyeing the demons walking around nearby. “Unfortunately, I’m only here for tonight. So why don’t you show me around here and tell me all about the things you’ve seen so far.”

“You got it, Syl.” Hop Pop chuckled happily, leading her away, his hand in hers.

 

****

The Arcade

****

 

“Aw man!” Nate complained as he, Lee, and Thompson stood before an arcade cabinet tucked into the back of the building. “The lone figure must’ve replaced Fight Fighters so we wouldn’t be able to summon one of the characters.”

“Lame!” Lee declared as Thompson breathed a sigh of relief. “What even is this hunk of junk anyways? It’s so dusty I can’t even make out the title.”

He stepped forward and wiped a hand across the screen a few times to clean it and see what it was. To their surprise, it was a fighting game, just not the one they were expecting. In fact, it was not a fighting game any of them had seen or heard of before. 

 

Owlphibia Falls Fighters!

 

“What the?” Lee said, staring in confusion. “What is this?”

Nate stepped forward and pressed start as prompted. The screen immediately transitioned to a character select screen. On it were pixelated portraits of everyone they had met since they had been brought here, including blacked out portraits, separated into three distinct groups. 

“It’s us.” Nate said in surprise as he navigated the screen. “Look, this section is almost everyone in our group!” He pointed out as he moved the selection cursor through various portraits of the Gravity Falls members. 

“What about the blacked-out portraits?” Thompson wondered, peeking over the shoulders of Lee and Nate. “There’s 5 for our section.”

“Dude, don’t be dumb.” Lee laughed as he grabbed the controls for player two. “Obviously those are for everyone who hasn’t been introduced yet!”

“Yeah, but-.”

“Alright man!” Nate exclaimed, cutting Thompson off and turning to Lee. “Let’s play as ourselves to try this thing out!”

“I’m down, but there’s a problem with that.” Lee replied, pointing at the screen. “It looks like we’re sandwiched into a single slot alongside Tambry and Thompson, instead of being our own separate fighters.”

“Boo!” Nate jeered, frowning at the ‘The Teens’ entry on the screen. “Fine, dibs on the Owl Lady!”

“Aw dude! That’s not fair!” Lee complained as he also selected Eda. “She’s the most powerful one here! I gotta pick her too just to keep it fair!”

Once they both readied, a notification popped up. 

“This character’s full capabilities have not yet been revealed. They have been given a temporary moveset based on the most recently viewed episode they appeared in.”

“Aw dude!” Lee exclaimed excitedly. “She’s gonna get even stronger!”

“That’s awesome!” Nate agreed as the first match started. 

 

Soon enough, the rest of the younger members of the audience found their way to the Arcade and, drawn in by Lee and Nate’s excitement over the game, enthusiastically started up an impromptu tournament amongst themselves.

 

“Eat ice, Sasha!” Marcy declared as she controlled a digital Luz to blast an opposing Wendy with an Ice glyph!

“You almost got me with that, Mar-mar!” Sasha chuckled. “But you’ve left yourself wide open! This fight is over now!”

With that, the digital Wendy quickly recovered and dashed toward the opposing Luz and sent her flying off screen with a slash of her axe!

 

Wendy wins!

 

“Dang it!” Marcy grumbled. “Fighting games were never my strong suit. Good game, Sash.”

“Good game.” Sasha replied, shaking Marcy’s hand. “It was a close though, so don’t put yourself down.”

“I won’t!” Marcy answered. “It’s good I got knocked out of the tournament now anyway. The code-breaker meeting is about to start.”

“Have fun!” Sasha said as Marcy walked away before turning to the crowd. “Who’s got the next game?”

“Button-mashing for the win!!!” Mabel shouted as she ran up to the arcade cabinet with a stool. 

 

Marcy chuckled as she stepped away from the commotion, heading to where the rest of the code-breakers were. 

“Hey Wit.” Luz greeted her as she walked up. “Sorry I wasn’t able to win against Wendy.” She joked.

“Don’t worry about it, Luz. I prefer turned-based RPGs anyway.”

Luz winced as Marcy finished. “Uh, sorry. Didn’t catch that last bit. Spoiler effect.”

“Right, my bad.” Marcy apologized. “So, are we ready to start?”

“Yup!” Dipper answered. “Cool Aunt and Dr. P will be joining us remotely, but everyone else has been knocked out of the tournament, so we can now start!”

Dipper pulled out his tablet and pulled up a summary of all the codes they had so far. “Alright, we have quite a bit to get through now. We watched four episodes of my show, so we have four codes there.”

“Still nothing on codes in Amphibia.” Marcy stated.

“We have six new runes from my show.” Luz announced. “Cool Aunt and I have taken screenshots of them already and marked the order they’ll go in. We just need to translate them.”

There was a beep from the tablets right after Luz finished. 

 

Cool Aunt: Don’t forget that we have six new letters to add to the hidden message of the titles!

 

“Right!” Dipper exclaimed. “I believe Sprig has dibs on the first code, that leaves three for the rest of us! I’ll take the second one.”

“I’ll take the last code.” Marcy offered. “That way Sprig can start us off, and I’ll end things off before we tackle the Owl House codes.”

“That leaves me and Cool Aunt with the third.” Luz said, copying down her chosen code. “Let’s get started!”

With that, they set to work. 

 

While they were busy, Gus explored the arcade nearby, having also been knocked out of the tournament during the first round. He stopped every now and then to try out one of the nearby games. He tried the game where the circle guy ate ghosts, but he didn’t enjoy playing the villain. He briefly played the game where the frog crossed the road, but he was really bad at it and he felt bad when Ivy could only stare in horror as he repeatedly got the little guy run over. So far, his favorite was the dancing game Anne had shown him. He was terrible at that one too, but he could appreciate the vibes! 

 

Eventually, he came upon a group of four people dismantling several of the games. Only one of whom he recognized. At least the lower half of their body he recognized. Currently they were halfway inside a game cabinet. 

“Uh, Mr. Blight? What are you doing?” Gus asked. 

Amity’s father froze for a moment, before the man slowly slid himself back out of the device to see who spoke to him, still looking as tired as he normally did. 

“Ah, Augustus.” The older man greeted him. “I’m taking this apart to see how it works. Unfortunately, its operation currently escapes me. It has the most oddly shaped crystal ball I’ve ever seen. Furthermore, I can’t detect any sort of illusion enchantments that would make the interactive images appear.”

Alador paused, then turned to Gus. “You’re an expert on humans and an illusionist, Gus. Do you know anything about how these devices operate?”

“I don’t.” Gus replied. “But I bet those guys do.” He continued, pointing at the 3 others who were still actively dismantling other game cabinets.”

“Others?” Alador questioned as he turned to look. He stared at the scene of three shadowed individuals working to take apart two of the games just as he had been. “Hm. They weren’t there when I started.” He said in mild surprise.

“Hello?” Gus greeted them.

 

The 3 immediately paused and slowly looked up from their handiwork. 

Well, howdy there!” The shortest figure greeted enthusiastically. They were a lanky figure, and despite spoiler effect disguising their voice, Gus could detect some sort of accent. 

I was just wanderin’ around town and saw ya taking these game doohickeys apart! So I figured, why not join in? Call me Specs!

The hunched, lanky figure continued, introducing themselves with a manic cackle. 

The last two figures stepped forward together. “Same thing for us, actually!” The taller of the two said. “We weren’t planning on breaking these games down for parts at first, but then we saw you two already going at it, so we figured it was okay!

We have so many circuit boards now! We needed to restock!” The shorter one said excitedly. “You can call us ‘The Mechanics’ for now. We’re a package deal, after all.” They added, before the two leaned into each other to share a kiss. 

“Ah, right. Nicknames. I’ll need one too, won’t I?” Alador reasoned in a bored tone as he mulled it over. “Call me Engineer for the time being. Since you all followed my example apparently, I suppose I should share why I started taking these devices apart. I just wanted to understand how they worked. We don’t have ‘video games’ or anything like them on the Boiling Isles. However, I don’t really understand what I’m looking at when it comes to this human technology.”

Oh! We can help you with that!” The taller half of the Mechanic duo offered excitedly! “Game design wasn’t our specific field of study, but we do know a thing or two about programming!

I can tell ya about the actual bits, if’n you want!” Specs added with a hoot. 

“Ooh! Can I join in?” Gus asked. “I’d love to learn more about human technology!”

The more the merrier!” Specs shouted. “You fellas come over here, so’s I can show ya what’s what inside these gizmos!

And we’ll explain the software side of things. As well as the proper terms for all the hardware too.” Short Mechanic added quietly as they all huddled around one of the dismantled games. 

 

As Alador and Gus began their first lessons on programming, the codebreakers had just finished the Gravity Falls codes.

“Alright.” Dipper cut in. “Is everyone done?”

“Uh… I don’t know?” Sprig responded, staring at his tablet in confusion. “I might have solved it wrong again.”

“Let me see.” Marcy said, leaning over to check Sprig’s work. After a moment, she shook her head. “No, that’s correct. You solved it, Sprig!”

“I solved it?” The young frog questioned, surprised. He then jumped on top of a nearby arcade cabinet and proudly shouted. “I SOLVED IT!”

“That’s great, Sprig!” Luz congratulated, laughing at his antics. “But could you show the rest of us what it says?”

“Oh right.” Sprig replied bashfully as he hopped back down to the floor. He turned his tablet around. 

 

E. PLURIBUS TREMBLEY

 

The tablets beeped before anyone could comment on the code. 

 

Dr. P: It’s Latin for ‘out of many, Trembley’. I believe it’s a reference to America’s former motto. ‘Out of many, one’. Also Dipper, my apologies for not being physically present tonight. Something came up. 

 

“Don’t worry about it.” Dipper replied to the message. 

“What’s Latin?” Sprig asked. 

“A dead language.” Dipper replied. “Before you ask, that just means that no one uses that language to regularly talk to each other anymore. There’s nothing dangerous about using it.”

As Sprig relaxed, the tablets beeped again. 

 

Dr. P: I believe that the serial number on the negative twelve dollar bill might be a secret code too. Take the numbers, pair them up, add each pair together, and you’re left with a string of numbers that should work with the A1Z26 method. 

 

A1Z26?” Luz asked.

 

Dr. P: I’ll explain it later. For now, Dipper, if you would?

 

“Blind.” Dipper replied, sounding slightly spooked. “The serial number on the bill translates to ‘Blind’… That is… equal amounts concerning and interesting for reasons the rest of you will see later.” He finished, shivering slightly. “Let’s move on.” He said quickly, turning his tablet around before anyone could object. 

 

NOT H.G. WELLS APPROVED

 

Marcy snorted in amusement. “Nice.”

“Did I miss something?” Sprig wondered. 

“The name sounds familiar.” Luz replied, tapping her chin. “But I can’t quite place it. Wit? Could you fill us in?

“Of course!” Marcy exclaimed. “H. G. Wells is a famous writer! One of his more popular books was titled ‘The Time Machine.’ He wrote so many science fiction stories that he’s considered one of the genre’s biggest pioneers!”

“Ah, that’s probably why I wasn’t able to immediately place him. I prefer fantasy more than sci-fi.” Luz said, chuckling. 

Elsewhere, a few tears fell from Camila’s eyes, though she did not know why.

“My turn now!” Luz said happily, revealing her screen. 

 

SORRY, DIPPER, BUT YOUR WENDY IS IN ANOTHER CASTLE

 

There were a several snorts of amusement as Dipper crossed his arms and glared at the message. Despite his annoyance, the memory of a certain fancy, high society party flashed unbidden through his mind, alongside a mental image of a particular blonde haired girl. For some reason, he couldn’t help but compare the mansion to a castle. 

Wait. When did it get so hot?

Dipper shook to clear his head. “Uh, right. Last code. Wit?”

Sprig’s obscured partner turned their device around. 

 

THE INVISIBLE WIZARD IS WATCHING

 

Dipper blinked in surprise at the message before turning to where his sister currently had Sasha on the ropes via the power of non-stop, rapid-fire, random button mashing.

“Mabel, there’s a chance the invisible wizard was real after all!”

“I knew it!!!”

 

“Well, that was fun.” Luz said. “We got some interesting trivia with two of those codes too.”

“All that’s left are the runes from your show.” Sprig replied. “That and the hidden message in the titles.”

“Let’s get started then.” Luz said. “You guys get some more practice with the runes and I’ll plug in

 the new letters to see where that gets us.”

Once the others agreed, they set to work once again. Thanks to the guides Cool Aunt had previously given them though, they finished quickly.

 

“I’m ready.” Luz announced quietly. “How about you guys?”

“We’re done too.” Dipper answered worriedly. 

Everyone exchanged glances with each other for a moment. 

“Both these codes are shaping up to be downers, aren’t they?” Sprig asked. 

“Yup…” Luz confirmed, rubbing her arm. “Dipper, why don’t you start us off with the runic message? What’s it say now?”

“Alright.” Dipper agreed, holding his tablet. “I noticed the message kind of reads like a poem? Not sure on that, but I went ahead and set it up like one.” He said, before revealing the current message. 

 

Two Witches Torn Apart

Now Alone 

Two Hearts Of Stone 

A Curse…

 

“The message isn’t just about Eda and her sister.” Marcy commented. “It’s about Eda’s curse too. Cool Aunt, do you have any insight to share with us?” She asked, as everyone looked to their tablets for their reply. 

 

Cool Aunt has logged out.

 

“Well, that’s not good.” Sprig commented. “Luz? What happened there?”

“As they mentioned before, Cool Aunt is close to the situation.” Luz replied worriedly. “They might need some time to themselves. Why don’t I share what we have of the title code now?”

“Go ahead.” Dipper replied, before Luz revealed the current message. 

 

A Witch Loses A T_U___Y

 

“I kept the U and Y from the last break.” Luz said. “The message is now either ‘a witch loses a… something’ or loses at something.”

“Either way, that doesn’t bode well.” Dipper stated. “Any guess on what was lost, Luz?”

Luz frowned at the question. She could think of a few things that had been lost by the end of the first half of her stay in the Demon Realm. Eda’s Magic, how she herself first started to fall into depression around that time, even her own way hom-.

Luz froze. 

“I might know what the last word is.” She said quietly. “However, I’d like to get a little more of the code before I share what I think it might be.”

“Alright.” Dipper agreed.

 

“The U and Y are episodes that will introduce someone, right?” Sprig asked. “If I’m looking at this right, then we’ll likely meet them tomorrow before the first finale.”

“Can’t wait.” Luz added with a smile, her mood visibly improving. “They’re pretty great!”

“We’re looking forward to meeting them, then.” Dipper replied. “With that, I think we can end tonight’s meeting.”

“Sounds good!” Sprig said, getting up. “I’m pretty tired. I’ll see you all tomorrow.” 

With that, the young frog hopped away, with Wit following after them. 

 

By now, most of the Arcade was empty, with the impromptu tournament having ended a some point during the meeting. Luz and Dipper had stayed behind, even though the codebreaker meeting was now over. Mabel, one of the few stragglers still present, came over to join them, taking a seat next to her brother. 

“Alright guys.” Luz started with a sigh. “I made you two wait long enough. Let’s talk about the Basilisk.”

“Thank you.” Dipper replied rather seriously. “It was stated in the episode that the Basilisks were thought to be extinct. Do you know why that turned out to not be true?”

“I eventually learned where she originally came from.” Luz answered carefully. “However, that is a pretty big spoiler. So I can’t tell you how it happened just yet.”

The twins nodded, before Mabel leaned forward. “What happened to the Basilisk after it was captured?” The girl asked. 

Luz sucked in a breath and grimaced. “I was talking to some people in my waiting room to see if they had any knowledge of what became of her. I was told she had been killed.”

 

“Good.” Dipper blurted out, drawing a shocked stare from Luz. “Shapeshifters are dangerous. They can’t be trusted.”

“What?!” Luz exclaimed. “You can’t make a generalization like that!”

“If there’s good shapeshifters out there, then we haven’t met them.” Dipper replied. “That Basilisk tried to eat everyone’s magic! It nearly killed you and your friends. Why are you acting like it’s a sad thing that it was put down? It won’t hurt anyone else anymore.”

“Because it is sad that she died!” Luz insisted. “Something drove her into starvation. It’s unfortunate she attacked Hexside over it, but she was simply trying to eat. She didn’t deserve death for that.”

“So it should’ve been allowed to drain everyone’s magic then?” Dipper questioned. 

“Of course not!” Luz exclaimed. “But she could’ve been given enchanted objects to feed on. That wouldn’t hurt anyone.”

 

“Guys! Stop!” Mabel cut in loudly. "You’re yelling at each other.” She pointed out worriedly. 

Luz and Dipper glanced at each other apologetically. 

“Sorry.” Luz said softly. 

“I’m sorry too.” Dipper replied, looking away. 

“Maybe we should put a pin in this for now.” Luz suggested. “Revisit it once we’ve both had a chance to cool off.”

“Sounds good.” Dipper agreed. 

“However, before you two go. I wanted to ask what happened to you two that you feel that strongly about shapeshifters?” Luz asked as the three got ready to leave. 

The twins froze, far away looks in their eyes. 

“It was a nightmare.” Dipper said after a moment. “I thought… I thought she had died.”

“Who?” Luz worriedly questioned. 

Dipper looked away. “You’ll see eventually.”

 

The three made their way out of the Arcade. Just before they parted ways to head back to their respective waiting rooms for bed, Dipper paused one last time, looking up at Luz. 

“The reason you’re so hung up on treating the Basilisk like a person is because more are eventually going to show up, aren’t they?”

Mabel jumped at the question, having not considered the possibility of more shapeshifters until just then. Luz, on the other hand, just stared sadly down at Dipper. 

“I can’t answer that.” She said simply. “But if there are, I hope you give them a chance.”

“We’ll see.” Dipper replied, frowning. 

 

****

The Night Market

****

 

Elsewhere within the towns, the streets of Bonesborough were a flurry of activity as the Night Market slowly came to life as night descended. As shady deals went down just out of sight in neglected alleys, Stan Pines was living large. A few picked pockets here, some questionable dealings there, this place was a con artist’s dream come true!

“Really Stanley?” Ford sighed as he watched his brother use sleight of hand to walk off with half of a merchant’s stock. “Everything in these replica towns is free. Why bother stealing anything in the first place?”

“To stay sharp!” Stan answered cheerfully. “I got rusty staying in one place the last 30 years. If it makes you feel any better, think of this as catch and release!”

“Except you’re not releasing anything.” Ford deadpanned as Stan pocketed yet another coin pouch. 

“Eh, I doubt we’ll be able to keep the stuff we get from the towns. So it’ll be released eventually….” Stan replied. 

Ford sighed tiredly. “Are you at least keeping an eye out for our host?”

“Of course I am. I’m just enjoying the current lack of pests bothering me tonight.” Stan insisted, making a show of looking around. “However, I’m telling you, Ford. We aren’t going to see the lone figure until tomorrow. I’ve never seen them during the breaks.”

“Just keep an eye out.” Ford insisted. “It’s a long shot, but we have to try and get the sensor off of them sooner rather than later. The longer we wait, the more likely it is they’ll discover the sensor. Assuming they haven’t already.”

“Sorry again.” Stan apologized worriedly. 

“Stop.” Ford replied. “I should’ve clarified that the sensor didn’t need to be physically on the lone figure.”

Stan sighed. “Look, why don’t we ask around? If the lone figure has been around, maybe someone else has seen them.”

“Okay.” Ford agreed tiredly. “Then, why don’t we head over to the Bizzare Bazaar. If the lone figure isn’t here, maybe we’ll find them there. Plus, I’m sure you’d love to check out both events.”

“You’re darn right I- whoa! Watch it!” Stan exclaimed, just before he ran into two short individuals, knocking them over.

 

“Dang it.” Hop Pop groaned as he stood back up and moved to help up his companion. “Careful where you’re going, Pines!”

“Me?” Stan huffed. “You should watch where you going! You and your frien- wait a minute.” He trailed off as his eyes landed on who Hop Pop was with. Sylvia Sundew.

“Hang on a minute! You’re that broad he’s in love with! I don’t remember you being introduced. How come I can see you?”

“Uh, well I… oh dear me…” Sylvia stumbled over her words as Stan stared her down. 

Seeing that Sylvia was nervous, Hop Pop quickly stuck himself between her and Stan. “She’s only here for tonight, Pines.” Hop Pop explained, matching Stan’s stare. “Something the lone figure surprised me with.”

“Oh they did huh?” Stan replied suspiciously. “Well, that’s- Wait.” He paused suddenly. “The lone figure? You saw them? Where?”

“Uh, around here. About an hour or so ago, actually.” Hop Pop replied. “They disappeared right after though. 

Stan groaned, while his companion facepalmed. 

“Were you and your friend looking for them?” Hop Pop asked, eyeing the two. 

“Yeah.” Stan replied, before he suddenly smiled and put his attention on Sylvia again. “Hey, hang on! You’re only around tonight! Which means you two are gonna see the lone figure again when they come to take her home!”

“I guess.” Hop Pop answered defensively. “Why?”

Stan’s smile widened as he leaned towards the two frogs. “Do you remember when I bumped into our host during lunch earlier today? It would seem I accidentally misplaced a beloved trinket of mine. A precious gift from my… uh… great grand… cousin or something, I don’t know. Anyway, the point is, my friend and I are trying to find our gracious host because we think my trinket might’ve ended up on them and I would like it back.”

“Uh… what’s this trinket look like?” Hop Pop questioned, narrowing his eyes suspiciously. 

“It’s a metal ball. Might be a little rusty.  I miss it ever so much.” Stan replied in a sickly sweet tone.

“I’ll ask them if they’ve seen it.” Hop Pop told the con man. 

“Wait, don't tell them!” Stan shouted in a panic, before pausing and composing himself. “Uh, I mean, it would be embarrassing if they found out I accidentally lost a family heirloom just by bumping into them….” He continued awkwardly. “Maybe you could just… go through their pockets and see if it’s there?” He finally suggested. “Then give it to me if you find it, of course.”

 

“Right, sure.” Hop Pop said. “I’ll be sure to do that. Does the lone figure even have pockets?”

“Sure they do!” Stan insisted. “I’m pretty sure I felt fabric when I ran into them. At least, I hope that was fabric….”

“Uh huh.” Hop Pop deadpanned as he began to back away. “Well, Sylvia and I best be off. I’ll see you tomorrow, Pines.”

With that, the two frogs hightailed it away from Stan and his companion, stopping only once they were out of sight. 

“The conman you told me about, Hopediah?” Sylvia asked as they caught their breaths. 

“Stan Pines.” Hop Pop replied. “First time he’s tried the salesman act during the break though. Thank frog Anne taught me how to recognize a scam. Trying to trick me into stealing from our host. Absolutely shameful.”

“I’m not sure it was a scam actually.” Sylvia said. “Don’t get me wrong, that man was definitely lying about something, but a metal ball doesn’t seem like something the lone figure would have normally.”

“What are you saying, Sylv?” 

“Maybe look for that ‘trinket’ like he asked, but hang on to it yourself instead.” She replied. “There must be a reason he wants it. So find out what it is.”

“I suppose.” Hop Pop agreed hesitantly. 

“Good.” Sylvia grinned. “Now, how’s my granddaughter doing? Are she and Sprig enjoying their time together?”

“Oh, that.” Hop Pop winced. “About that. Those two are going through a bit of a rough patch right now. She found out about the fishing trip incident.”

Sylvia stared at Hop Pop for a few moments, before she responded. “Hopediah, help me find my granddaughter. I need to talk to her before I leave.”

“I think I have an idea of where she might be right now. Follow me!” Hop Pop replied, leading the charge out of the Night Market. 

 

Nearby, at the edge of the Market area, a red headed teen scanned the night sky nervously. “Where is she?” Wendy murmured as she craned her head up. “She didn’t explicitly tell me to find her during this break, but it would be nice to clarify some things.”

“Looking for me?” A thickly accented voice asked from behind Wendy. 

“Ahh!” The teen girl yelped, whirling around to find the Bat Queen behind her. “Lady! You nearly gave me a heart attack!”

“Apologies.” The large demon woman said, bowing her… head? Body? Wendy wasn’t sure. “That said, if you’re seeking me out, then you must have realized what you received during the last break. I must admit, I’ve been curious what you would carve. Have you finished?”

“Almost.” Wendy replied, pulling out her carving. Despite some rough edges in need of sanding, its final form was plainly evident. Wendy had carved a small wolf cub. 

“Ah, this one is nearly ready for a coat of varnish!” The Bat Queen cooed happily. “Modeled after an Earth creature I assume. Any particular reason why you chose this form?”

Wendy looked down at the small wooden figure in her hands. “I’m a big fan of horror movies and my favorite classical monster is the werewolf. When you told me to carve something that spoke to my soul, the first thing that came to me was to do something wolf related. Now that I know what I really have, I’m glad I carved the animal the monster is based on and not the actual monster.”

“Very good.” The Bat Queen praised. “Are you ready to complete the finishing touches?”

“I guess.” Wendy replied, uncertainly. “But, I have to ask. Why? Why give me a Palisman? Why me at all?”

The Bat Queen sighed. “Many reasons. I once judged the human Luz for being human. I want to do better. She has shown humans can be witches. I think there should be more.”

“So this is all just an apology to Luz?” Wendy asked, a little disappointed. 

“Not entirely.” The Queen continued. “I also sensed a turmoil in you, as well as knowledge of the natural world. I believe a Palisman will help you find yourself, and your knowledge of the natural world could be useful.”

“Useful for what?” Wendy asked.

“Eda has mentioned it already, but I will go into detail another time.” The Bat Queen said. “But Palistrom trees are endangered. You may be the daughter of a lumberjack, but I get the feeling you know more about trees than how to cut them down.”

“I might.” Wendy answered cryptically, before holding up her unfinished wolf cub Palisman. “Tell me what you have in mind later. For now, tell me what I need to do to finish this little guy.” 

The Bat Queen nodded. “Follow me. I know of a woodcarver that lives near here. We shall borrow their workshop and tools.”

 

****

Bizarre Bazaar 

****

 

Deep in the woods near Wartwood, the sounds of coin changing hands, whispered deals, and the skittering of cockroach racing filled the air. The Bizarre Bazaar was in full swing. Tonight, there were several people in attendance, taking in the sights and sounds as they enjoyed this wretched hive of scum and villainy. Though, there was one individual who wasn’t enjoying their time there. For Mr. X, his evening at the Bizarre Bazaar was not to enjoy himself, but more out of duty to his country. Given the events of Frogvasion, it was a certainty that his superiors would demand as much information as could be gathered on Amphibia’s culture. 

 

That was definitely why he was currently working his way to the bottom of a mug of Bog Grog. Certainly not because the secret of Quentin Trembley was now known to an unknown number of people across three groups, and not because Stan had made a fool of him during the previous two breaks, and most assuredly not because he was dreading the inevitable paperwork that surely awaited once he went home and and the additional paperwork that would come from having to report to his superiors everything he learned here as well. No, cultural research was definitely the only reason he was currently three Bog Grogs into his night.

 

“Oh who am I kidding?” X groaned as he stared down into the bitter brown liquid at the bottom of… what he hoped was a cleverly designed can and not an actual insect exoskeleton.

“Today… has been awful.” He moped. “My whole time here has been awful. A small-time con artist is running circles around me. Government secrets are being leaked to civilians by some sort of cosmic entity that likes TV. Not to mention this awful swill I’m drinking.”

X glanced up at the bartender manning the counter.

“Wine please.” X ordered, slurring slightly. 

The nameless toad rolled their eyes at the FBI agent. “For the last time, I ain’t got any of that fancy stuff. We got Bog Grog and nothing else! You want the fancy stuff? Go to Ribbitvale or Newtopia, otherwise, drink your grog or shove off!”

 

X grumbled unintelligibly as he got up. Despite his poor mood, he knew better than to keep drinking his sorrow away. He was already pushing it with three. It would be best if he called it quits now and turned in to sleep his buzz off. He started slowly making his way back to the waiting room.

 

“Don’t play coy with me, Izrmvhglinv! I knew the moment the kid pulled his fiddle out in the episode! You’re interested in training them!”

 

X paused, recognizing the voice. It was Eda Clawthorne, the Owl Lady. Turning his head in her direction, X saw that she was walking with someone cast in shadow. The two of them apparently enjoying the Bazaar. Eda’s companion gestured as they said something in response. Unfortunately, since he wasn’t the one they were speaking to, X couldn’t hear what they were saying. 

 

“Yeah!” Eda exclaimed. “I knew it. There was no way you wouldn’t be interested in someone that talented!”

 

X continued to watch Eda from nearby as she and her unseen companion spoke. She was another person of interest to him. An extra-dimensional alien that had been visiting Earth for an unknown number of years in order to steal trash and attempt to sell it back in her home dimension. As focused has the agent had been regarding Stan, he had plans to investigate Eda as well. Thankfully, although she was a criminal, most of her crimes were outside his jurisdiction and his experience in chasing the Plantars taught him that there were other approaches when it came to his job of investigating extraterrestrials. 

 

“Excuse me, Miss. Clawthrone.” X said as he shakily approached her. 

“Huh?” Eda said, turning towards him. “Oh hi?” She greeted, before she suddenly grimaced. “Woah, what’s that smell? It smells like cheap apple blood and not in a good way.”

“Nevermind that!” X exclaimed immediately, trying not to fall over. “I was hoping you would answer some questions.”

Eda glanced at her companion, who shrugged in response. She looked back at X and narrowed her eyes. “What kind of questions?”

“Well, for starters, how long have you been traveling to Earth?”

“The Human Realm? That’s probably a bit of a spoiler. For now, let’s just say for most of my life.” She answered, before she leaned in towards him. “Hang on, I think I’ve seen you during a previous break.” She then snapped her fingers excitedly. “I know you! You’re the tail that Pines was trying to shake the other day!”

“…Yes. It’s me.” X admitted reluctantly. “I’d rather not talk about that right now, though. Now then, I was curious if you ever had any encounters with human law enforcement during any of your trips to Earth?”

“Ha!” Eda laughed. “When didn’t I have an encounter with human la-!” She stopped speaking suddenly. “Wait! Hang on! These aren’t just questions! This is an interrogation!”

“What? No, no! I’m just a curious person! I swear!” X hurriedly insisted. 

“Yeah right!” Eda replied, before she summoned her staff before flying off into the sky with her companion in tow. 

“Damn it.” X muttered as he stared up at the dot in the sky Eda had become before he inevitably lost track of it in the night sky. He then turned to leave. “Forget this. I’m going to bed.”

 

Elsewhere in the Bazaar, Sasha sat alone at a table, idly picking at some deep-fried cricket skewers when she was roused from her thoughts as she noticed two individuals approaching. 

“Strength.” Amity greeted as she and Llama sat down at the table. “Sorry to surprise you here. I wanted to talk to you earlier, but I didn’t want to interrupt you while you were still in the tournament at the arcade, and you left quickly after you got knocked out of the running.”

“Still can’t believe I lost to Mabel.” Sasha grumbled. “Button-mashing should not be that effective. Who ended up winning?”

“I did, actually.” Pacifica answered. “Gaming is a guilty pleasure of mine.”

“Woah, Llama! I didn’t have you pegged as a gamer!” Sasha grinned in response. “At least it was one of us former mean girls who won. Speaking of, I assume you two found me to do more than just shoot the breeze right?”

“You’re right.” Amity nodded. “Tomorrow is the Amphibia finale and the two of us had the same theory on what will happen.”

“Are we right to assume that Sasha Waybright will be in the finale?” Llama asked seriously. 

Sasha sighed before she answered. “If the finale is what we all think it is, then yeah… Sasha will be in it.”

“Are you going to be okay?” Amity asked worriedly. 

“I’ll be fine.” Sasha answered, melancholy. She sat quietly for a moment before she fixed Sweet Potato and Llama with a look. “You two have issues with control freaks right?”

Both girls nodded. 

“Then I’m going to give you both a heads up. Consider this my own content warning.” Sasha told them. “You’re going to see a control freak at their worst tomorrow. I’m not saying that lightly either. A lot of lines get crossed.”

“It can’t be worse than the things the control freaks in my life do.” Pacifica said. 

“Maybe, maybe not.” Sasha replied. “Who can say for sure? I don’t know your control freak and you don’t know the control freak you’ll see tomorrow. However, I’m willing to bet they, at least, give your control freaks a run for their money.”

Amity stared at Strength distantly. She nervously swallowed. Strength seemed extremely serious about her warning. It was a warning she intended to take to heart, especially given what she went through with Odalia. 

“One more thing you two.” Sasha continued, before bowing her head. “I am so sorry for whatever you’re going to see tomorrow. I’m sorry it happened at all. Please… please believe me on that.”

Despite her concerns, Amity grabbed Strength’s hand and squeezed it reassuringly. “It sounds like tomorrow is going to be a difficult watch for us, but I believe you.”

“Me too.” Pacifica added. 

“Thank you.” Sasha whispered. 

The three sat in silent solidarity for the rest of the Bazaar. 

 

****

 

Some distance away, Anne was stood before a familiar booth where a familiar ‘out to lunch’ was hung up. Anne reached forward to run her hand along the sign. 

“I wonder how different things would’ve been had I gotten the chance to show Valeriana the music box back then?” Anne wondered aloud. 

“Most likely, I would’ve tried testing you before you were ready and taken the box from you.”

Anne jumped and looked down to see Valeriana herself standing behind the counter.

“Wait what?” Anne questioned in shock. “Valeriana? Is that actually you? How?”

“It is indeed me, Anne Boonchuy.” The one-armed Newt woman confirmed with a grin. “As for how… Let’s just say I have my ways of getting into places like this.”

“What are you doing here?” Anne asked, still surprised to encounter the real Valeriana. 

“I sensed you had been brought here. I came to investigate.” The newt explained. “An interesting situation you and your new friends have found yourself in. I’m curious how it will all play out.”

“Ah.” Anne said, disappointed.

“I’m planning to stay for a bit. This space is most intriguing. Especially the number of waiting rooms.” Valeriana continued. 

“What about them?” Anne questioned. “There’s only three of them. It’s where everyone stays overnight.”

Valeriana chuckled, then shook her head. “Nevermind that for now. I should be off for now. I don’t wish to disrupt the viewings.”

“Will I see you around?” Anne asked as Valeriana turned to go. 

“You might.” The newt woman replied cryptically, before ducking behind the duplicate of her booth and disappearing. 

 

Shrugging at the odd encounter, Anne turned to leave as well.

“Hey! Anne!” A voice from above called. 

Looking up, Anne saw Eda Clawthorne descending toward her on Owlbert.

“Oh hey, Miss Eda!” Anne greeted her in surprise. “Do you need something?”

“Yeah actually.” Eda replied as she landed. “I wanted to ask you a question about human slang. I was going to ask Luz when the break started, but she was… busy. However, I figured any human would probably know the answer to my question.”

“Alright then.” Anne nodded. “What did you want to know?”

“So during one of my trips to the human realm, I witnessed some ceremony between two folks.” Eda explained nervously. “Afterwards, I overheard a few people use the phrase, ‘They got hitched.’ I didn’t think much of it at the time, but something’s come up that reminded me of that event and now I’m curious what ‘hitched’ means in that context.” 

Anne looked distinctly uncomfortable after Eda finished.

“Something wrong?” Eda asked. 

“Oh boy.” Anne groaned. “I… really do not want to be the one that answers this.”

“Is it something bad?” The witch asked worriedly. 

“Not normally.” Anne replied. “However, you’re asking now because you realized that Stan looked familiar, aren’t you?”

“Huh, yeah. That’s right.” Eda nodded. “How did you know that?”

“Luz, the Pines Twins, and I already noticed some  similarities between yours and Stan’s trips to Vegas.” Anne replied. “We were really hoping we were wrong about that.”

“Similarities?” Eda scoffed. “Please. While I realize now that Stan is the guy I ran into back then, he said he got married. I, on the other hand, simply took part in some kooky ceremony where the… two of us… got… hitched.”

Eda stared down at Anne in shock as the girl stared back up at her worriedly. 

 

“Aw heck.” The Owl Lady swore. 

 

****

 

At the edge of the bazaar, Ivy sat alone, lost in her thoughts, with a certain pink frog on her mind. The girl had come to the Bazaar to check it out, but couldn’t even fully enjoy it. She couldn’t stop thinking back to how Sprig had endangered her grandmother. She knew he hadn’t meant to and she knew he was sorry, but she just couldn’t let it go yet. She was still so mad at him, but she didn’t want to be.

“I wish I could figure out what to do about him.” She said to herself as she aimlessly poked a stick into the dirt. 

“Ivy Sundew! There you are!” 

“Huh?” Ivy looked up to see her grandmother and Mr. Plantar hurrying towards her. “Grandma? How are you here?” She asked, genuinely confused by the situation. 

“I’m only here for tonight.” Sylvia quickly replied. “I’ve been looking for you. Hopediah told me about your rough patch with Sprig.”

“Oh.” Ivy pouted. “Grandma, he nearly got you killed!”

Sylvia sat down next to her granddaughter and put an arm around her. “He made a mistake, honey. Everyone makes mistakes.”

“I know that.” Ivy insisted. “But his mistake almost killed you.”

“Ivy, do you remember when Sprig came back from Newtopia and you tried to convince him to run away with you because you were angry at your mother?”

“Yeah?”

“How well do you think that would’ve gone if you had succeeded? Just two kids alone in the world?” Sylvia asked. 

“Uh…”

“Or how about the time you both tried to switch partners during that critical mission to take down the laser cannon in the mountain pass?” Sylvia continued. “That could’ve easily been the end of the rebellion if you two hadn’t switched back in time.”

“Okay! I get it, grandma! Thank you!” Ivy shouted, mortified. 

“We all make mistakes.” Sylvia repeated. “Sometimes those mistakes cause more trouble than usual. Yes, Sprig’s mistake endangered my life. But he’s also the one who got me out of that danger.”

Ivy sighed, but didn’t say anything in response. 

“Ivy.” Sylvia said, looking down at the girl. “I’m not saying that you’re wrong for being mad at him. You have every right to be mad. Just don’t let your anger ruin your relationship with him.”

“I do want to forgive him.” Ivy admitted. “But, realizing that I almost lost you really scared me. I don’t want to lose anyone else.”

“I know, sweetie.” Sylvia replied. “But if you let your anger keep you from talking to him, then you’re going to lose him. As upset as you are, I don’t think you want to end things with him, do you?”

“I don’t.” Ivy confirmed, sighing. “I want to forgive him. I just don’t know if I’m ready yet.”

“When do you think you’ll be ready?” Sylvia asked her granddaughter. 

“…Tomorrow.” Ivy said after a moment. “I’ll talk to him then.”

 

Just then, there was the sound of someone clearing their throat. Ivy and her grandmother looked up to see the lone figure standing over them. 

“Ah. Seems it’s time for me to go now.” Sylvia said. 

“Aw. Grandma, no!” Ivy complained. “Don’t go!”

“Don’t fret, Ivy. You’ll see me again in a few days or however long it takes you all to finish up here.”

“Okay.” Ivy pouted. “I just wish you got to stay longer.”

“Me too.” Sylvia said, before hugging her granddaughter. “But this was only for a special occasion.” She then turned to Hop Pop. 

“Thank you for helping me find Ivy in time, Hoppy.”

“Anytime, Syl.” Hop Pop said, smiling sadly. “Glad I got to see you, but I hate to see you go.”

With that, the three frogs turned to the lone figure.

 

“It’s time I returned you to your world, Sylvia Sundew.” The lone figure said. “You will see each other again. For Sylvia, it will be like no time at all has passed. For you two though, you’ll see her again in two weeks' time when the viewings end.”

Ivy’s eyes widened in surprise at how long would take. Hop Pop also seemed shocked, but quickly shook it off and stepped forward to throw his arms around the lone figure in an awkward and unexpected hug. 

“Thank you so much for bringing Sylvia here! You’re a fantastic host!” Hop Pop said as he continued to hug the lone figure. Ivy cringed at the sight as Sylvia looked on amused. 

After an awkward few moments, Hop Pop suddenly broke the hug and backed up with his hands in his pockets. “Sorry about that. I just got… really emotional.”

 

“It is fine, Hopediah Plantar.” The lone figure replied as they brushed themselves off. They then held out a hand to Sylvia, who took it. The moment their hands touched, both vanished in an instant. Ivy sighed sadly. “Now what?”

 

“Now?” Hop Pop said as he pulled a strange metal ball from his pocket and examined it. “You head to bed. I need to have a word with Ally and Jess.”

 

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Notes:

Here we are at the end. Hope you all enjoyed it!
As previously announced, I will be taking October off to reset myself and attend Disney World for a family reunion. If you’re attending the Not-So-Scary party the week of Halloween, and if you see someone dressed as Dipper or Papa Titan during that time, it might be me. See you all in November as we start back up with the next Gravity Falls episode!

In the meantime, check out gkscotty’s series! The Interdimensional Age of Humanity! The first part is fantastic and the next part promises to be just as good if not better. I highly recommend it!

 


Check their story out here!

 

Costumes: Adorable
Decorations: Terrifying
Candy: Loser
Pumpkins: …Out of season???

 

…Watermelons?: …a perfect substitute.

Chapter 25: Ghoul-Eyed Nights (Pt. 1)

Summary:

Life’s no fun without a good scare!

Notes:

BREAKING NEWS:


The Author lied!!!

That’s right folks! I lied! I never intended to take October off at all! ‘Twas all a clever trick so that I could surprise you with a spooky treat!
How could I possibly take October off when the next Gravity Falls episode to cover is Summerween? How could not post the first Halloween special during the month of October?
There was no way I could pass that opportunity up!

Now, to be clear, I didn’t completely lie. I am planning to a month off. It’s just November I’ll be taking a break for. With the Holidays coming up, I’ll be busier at work and I’m planning to work a few extra shifts to earn some more Christmas money. My previous reasons still apply too. I want to make sure I’m nice and rested creatively for when I tackle the Amphibia Finale in the New Year.
Although only doing a single episode for this chapter was sort of like a break in itself, I think it will ultimately be far easier for me to not have to worry about getting the next chapter out on time while I have so much else going on.

That being said, I probably won’t cease writing entirely for the whole of November. Working on this fic is genuinely fun for me, but my focus is needed elsewhere for the holidays. So I’m going to take my sweet, sweet time with the next chapter. Depending on how busy the holidays get, you can expect it either late December or early January. Either way. I’ll see you then.

Enjoy the Chapter.

2…

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

The next day, shortly after breakfast, people started to filter into the theater once more. To the confusion of two of the groups, the theater was unexpectedly decorated in Halloween decorations, ranging from genuinely spooky to child-friendly and cutesy. There were styrofoam graves on either side of the screen, to fake webs stretched across every wall of the room, inflatable ghosts, and even a realistic dummy made up to resemble a freshly murdered corpse with an ax buried in its chest. 

 

“Good heavens!” Hop Pop shouted in fright as soon as he entered the room. “What in the world happened?! There’s been a murder!”

“Chill, HP.” Anne told him, before squeezing the ax to show him it was made of foam. “It’s all fake. These are decorations for a holiday from my world called Halloween. It’s all about celebrating the spooky things in life! We dress up as whatever we want and go door to door to get free candy!”

“Free candy?!” Polly gasped happily. “That sounds awesome!”

“Hang on. This sounds familiar.” Hop Pop said. “You’ve mentioned this holiday before, during the Shut-In.”

“Yeah.” Anne nodded. “Because the two holidays are similar.”

“The Shut-In ain’t a holiday…” Hop Pop grumbled.

Back in the Amphibia waiting room, Dr Jan clapped excitedly as everyone watched their friends enter the main theater and saw the decorations. “Ooh! I love Halloween! There’s so much history behind the holiday!” She then turned the rest of the waiting room. “Who wants a history lesson on the festival of Samhain? which was likely the ancient root of our modern-day Halloween!” She asked, smiling widely. 

“Why do I hear boss music?” Mr. Boonchuy asked aloud as he and the rest of the room leaned away from the woman.

 

“Oh yeah!” Eda said as she entered the room with the rest of her group. “I know this holiday! All Hallow’s Eve is one of my favorite times to visit the human realm! I can use magic in broad daylight and the humans just assume it’s special effects. It’s great!”

“I love Halloween.” Luz smiled softly as she poked a fake skeleton sitting in a spare seat. “I wish I hadn’t been in such a funk during it.”

“I love the decor and I appreciate that there are no offensive witch stereotypes currently on display.” Willow said, growing a few creepy flowers to add to the fake graves. “But isn’t it way too early for all this to be out? Our last episode was Luz’s first day of school.” She added in a whisper so only her friends hear her. 

Back in the Owl House waiting room, Hunter sighed, slouching down after seeing the decorations in the main room.

“Honey?” Camila asked worriedly. “Are you okay?”

“..no.” Hunter admitted. “It’s… Flapjack. Halloween was when he…” He trailed off without finishing. 

“Oh… Hunter.” Camila replied, understanding now what was upsetting him. She wrapped her arms around him in a hug. 

“If those decorations are up for why I think they’re up, then I don’t think I’m going to like this episode much.” Hunter said miserably as he leaned into Camila’s embrace. Nearby, Darius looked on worriedly, unsure how to approach.

 

“Oh cool!” Gus exclaimed, drawing everyone’s attention. “Luz! You didn’t tell us that carved pumpkins came in green!” He continued, pointing out a decoration that had gone unseen until just then. 

“Green?” Luz questioned, as she and Anne moved closer to look. 

“Hang on! That’s not a pumpkin.” Anne said as saw what Gus was looking at. “That’s a watermelon! A watermelon carved into a Jack O’ Lantern!”

 

“Alright dudes!” Soos shouted a moment after he entered the room and took everything all in. “Time all you dudes learn about the greatest holiday ever!”

“We know about Halloween, man.” Anne replied, before glancing at the confused looks on faces of the frogs that had followed her into the room. “Well, Most of us do, at least.”

“Yeah!” Gus agreed as he summoned a few illusions of dancing skeletons to add to the creepy decor. “We know all about Halloween from Luz.”

Mabel chuckled, now in a much better mood than the night before. “Soos isn’t talking about Halloween, guys. Although, you aren’t too far off!”

“Not Halloween?” Anne questioned. “Then what is all this?” She asked, gesturing to all the spooky decorations all around the theater. 

“Hahahaha!” Stan laughed maniacally as he entered the room, causing Anne to jump. “A holiday that only the people of Gravity Falls celebrate! For you see, the townsfolk love Halloween so much, they celebrate it twice a year! Welcome one and all, to Summerween!!!”

“Summer-what now?” Luz questioned in confusion.

“Ah, forget it. The episode will explain it.” Stan said, taking his seat.

 

As soon as Stan sat down, the lone figure appeared directly in front of the screen. “Indeed. Incidentally, Summerween is also the title of the only Gravity Falls episode we will be viewing today.”

“What?!” Mabel exclaimed in shock. “This is an outrage! We won’t stand idly by while our show is neglected like this!”

“It is not being neglected.” The lone figure reassured her. “Think of this as a special feature.”

Mabel narrowed her eyes at their host, before nodding. “That is acceptable. Carry on.”

The lone figure returned their attention to the rest of the theater. “Since today sees the first of the finales, I thought it best to watch a reduced number of episodes from the other two series. As such, this will be the only episode of Gravity Falls for today, as previously stated, and we will only be watching two Owl House episodes after this. Then…”

“The finale.” Anne finished.

 

“Correct.” The lone figure replied. “However, don’t let the looming finale distract you from the three episodes we’ll watch before that. After all, the events they depict are still important to your overall journeys.”

 

The lone figure then stepped to the side, moving out of the way of the screen. 

“With that said, before we begin, I have a minor warning for this episode. It’s slightly scarier than a typical episode for season 1. Younger viewers should keep this in mind.”

“We can handle it!” King declared proudly. 

“Yeah!” Polly agreed. “I got my fam with me too!”

“Very well.” The lone figure nodded. “Take your seats and we will begin.”

 

As everyone quickly made their way to their seats, the lone figure grinned in a rare display of emotion, before clapping and starting the episode. They quickly whispered one last thing under their breath as the lights began to dim so that no one in the theater heard them. 

 

“Happy Halloween!”

 

****

Gravity Falls

Season 1, Episode 12

Summerween

****

(The Pines family (and Soos) are at the Summerween Superstore! Dipper and Mabel express confusion about the concept.)

(“The people of this town love Halloween so much, they celebrate it twice a year! And wouldn’t you know it? It’s today!”)

 

“We just got this explanation!” Anne exclaimed. “But why do you celebrate it twice a year?!”

“Because we love it!” Grenda shouted. 

“I like the idea!” Luz said. “Halloween is such a fun holiday! Why not have more of it?”

“Yeah! You get it, dude!” Soos said. 

 

(The twins are still skeptical of the idea, until Soos reminds them that free candy is still involved.)

(“To the costume aisle!”)

 

Anne snorted in amusement. “Sure didn’t take much to convince you two.”

“Hey, it’s candy.” Mabel replied. “Who wouldn’t go for that?”

“I’m still unclear on what’s happening.” Polly said, she and the other Amphibia natives stared confused at the events on-screen. “But I do like the sound of free candy! Tell me more!”

“Just keep watching, kid.” Lee said. “I’m sure you’ll get the gist of it.”

 

(While Soos becomes obsessed with endlessly activating a talking skull, Stan eagerly looks forward to scaring the trick-or-treaters that come to his house. He intentionally scares a baby with no remorse to prove it.)

 

Anne scowled in disapproval at the screen before fixing Stan with the same look. “Dude, really? A baby?”

“What?” Stan questioned, defensively. “It’s Summerween! Tis the season and all that. Besides, I’m helping toughen kids up by scaring them.”

“While I don’t approve, he is technically acting in the spirit of the holiday.” Luz said reluctantly. “Well, in the spirit of this Summer version of the holiday at least. Some people really enjoy the scary side of Halloween. There’s always that one person who dresses as terrifying as they can and just wanders the neighborhood to scare everyone they meet.”

“True.” Anne admitted. “Sometimes it’s fun to pull off a good scare, but there’s a difference between some harmless fun and being a jerk. Scaring a baby is definitely a jerk move. They’re too young to know it’s fake.”

Stan shrugged, unmoved, and went back to watching the episode. 

 

(Unfortunately, between Soos setting off all the talking skulls, the twins crashing into decorations while they charge wildly through the store, and finally Stan leaking fake blood everywhere, the cashier calls for the police to eject the Pines from the store. However, Stan throws down a smoke bomb to blind her so the family can make their escape.)

 

“Dios mío…” Camila muttered back in her respective waiting room, pinching the bridge of her nose. In another room, the Boonchuys were having a similar reaction. 

“This man is such a bad influence.” Camila continued under her breath.

Back in the main theater, Wally cackled in delight. “I have no idea what’s happening, but you lot sure are causing a ruckus!”

“Heheh,” Soos chuckled. “A ruckus…”


“Pretty sure this lady just has a grudge against me.” Stan said. “She called security on me later in the summer for no reason whatsoever.”

Lee and Nate slowly turned to look at Stan. “Dude, we were in line behind you when that happened.” Lee reminded him. 

“Yeah! She called security because you straight up admitted that you were going to steal a bunch of stuff!” Nate added. 

“If you say so.” Stan shrugged. “But I sure as heck don’t remember you kids being there.”

 

(“You paid for this stuff, right?”)

(“Of course!”)

(The cashier looks at the ‘Stan Bucks’ Stan used to pay in contempt.)

 

Mabel gasped in disbelief. “Grunkle Stan!”

“What?” The man questioned again. “That technically counts as paying!”

“No, it doesn’t!” Mabel fired back.

“That’s worse than Hop Pop’s IOU’s.” Sprig said, shaking his head. 

 

(“I hate Summerween.”)

(Outside, Stan knocks down an entire line of utility poles into a large Jack O’ Melon inflatable as he makes his getaway.)

 

“Oh my frog.” Hop Pop groaned, looking away from the screen. “You’re a menace!”

“No one asked you, Plantar!” Stan shouted, before pausing. “Hey, by the way, did you have any updates on that ’thing’ I told you about last night?”

“Uh… no!” Hop Pop stammered, looking away. “Definitely not!”

Stan narrowed his eyes at the old frog, before glancing contemplatively at the lone figure, who had since moved to the back of the theater. Meanwhile, everyone else continued to watch. 

 

(The normal theme song plays.)

 

“Aw, what?!” Mabel shouted in complaint. “I thought this was supposed to be a holiday special? Where’s the special holiday opening?”

“That’s a shame.” Luz agreed. “I hope if we get any other special holiday episodes like this, then we’ll also get special openings too.”

“Will we get any more?” Dipper wondered. “Gravity Falls doesn’t have a ‘Summermas’ and the other two shows take place in alternate dimensions.”

“I think we will.” Anne answered, smiling knowingly. 

 

(Back at the Shack, Dipper and Mabel are excited! More excited than Soos has ever seen them. They share that, back home, the two of them were the kings of trick-or-treating.)

(“Twins in costumes, the people eat it up.”)

 

“Awl!” Luz cooed at the picture album, as Mabel smiled brightly at the memories of part Halloweens and Dipper blushed in mild embarrassment. 

“Wicked zombie costumes, man.” Wendy said, to Dipper’s surprise. “That’s a pretty bold choice for being even younger than you two are now.” The teen praised. 

 

(Soos warns them to be careful. It’s a night of ghouls and goblins! And don’t get him started on the Summerween Trickster!)

(“The Trickster goes door to door, so the legend goes, eating children who lack the Summerween spirit!”)

 

“Sounds like the basis of a terrifying Shut-in tale.” Hop Pop commented. “If it were real, that is.”

Dipper, Mabel, Grenda, and Candy all shivered fearfully, which did not escape the notice of the rest of the room. 

“Kids?” Stan questioned worriedly.

“Oh, this is not going to be a fun episode, is it?” Eda realized. 

“It’s not…” Dipper replied. 

 

(Dipper assures Soos that he doesn’t have to worry about them. He and Mabel have more than enough spirit. He immediately begins coughing after eating some terrible candy. He quickly looks through the rest of the bowl.)

(“Sand Pop? Gummy chairs? Mr. Adequate Bar?”)

(“This is all cheap-o loser candy!”)

 

“Ugh.” Nate groaned. “You would cheap out on the candy.”

“Why do you care?” Stan huffed. “I barely give any out anyway.”

“Then why bother buying any?!” Lee demanded. 

“I don’t have to explain myself to you, kid.” Stan replied grumpily.

 

“Rather than talk about candy we don’t like, what kind of candy does everyone like?” Mabel asked. “Personally, I’m a fan of almost anything gummy!”

“Mabel, you’re a fan of sugar.” Dipper snarked playfully. “I like peanut butter cups, myself.“

“Only a few places on Earth have the same thing, but I may have developed a taste for candied crickets while in Amphibia.” Anne added. “Though nothing beats milk chocolate.”

“Oh lucky.” Luz replied. “Milk chocolate’s good, but because I’m lactose intolerant, I always feel awful afterwards. That’s why I prefer hard candies, although I did come to enjoy sweetened scare-amels while on the Boiling Isles. A thankfully lactose-free treat!”

 

(After brushing off Soos’ warning to not complain lest the Trickster hear them. Dipper goes to toss it all out a window. The scene then switches to outside the Shack as something watches from the treeline as Dipper throws the candy out the window.)

 

“O-oh.” Dipper whispered, paling in horror as the rest of the room fell into silence as everyone realized what they were looking at. 

“It was watching us, even then.” He muttered fearfully to himself. 

“Kid…” Stan said, deeply concerned. “What happened during Summerween?”

“You’ll see soon, Grunkle Stan.” Dipper answered

 

(The doorbell suddenly rings, interrupting Dipper. Stan, thinking that it’s trick-or-treaters, calls from off-screen to order Dipper to give them the terrible candy!)

 

“Don’t answer the door!” Luz exclaimed. “You’ll let the thing in!”

“Maybe it’s fine?” Gus suggested. “The doorbell rang while it was still watching Dipper. So this should just be normal trick-or-treaters.”

“Hang on.” Nate whispered to Lee. “Didn’t Mr. Pines say he doesn’t usually pass out candy?”

“Maybe it’s just because he’s not ready yet?” Lee suggested. “He has to pass something out, right? Otherwise, who would bother trick-or-treating at his place?”

 

(Dipper goes to answer the door, only to be surprised to find Wendy and Robbie instead. Wendy explains she forgot her coat again. Robbie asks why Dipper has a bowl of candy. Is he going trick-or-treating or something? Wendy tells him to stop. Of course Dipper isn’t going trick or treating.)

 

“Wait, Wendy?” Stan sat up in his seat. “You and Robbie were the ones at the door?”

“Uh, yeah?” The girl confirmed. “Like past-me just said, I forgot my coat. I was just swinging by to get it. Were you expecting someone else or something?”

“No, of course not.” Stan replied, crossing his arms. “I just thought you were trick-or-treating for a second, which surprised me, since I know you don’t like to.”

“You don’t like to trick-or-treat? Why? Trick-or-treating is awesome!” Luz asked, surprised, having overheard the conversation. 

“It’s some… personal biz.” Wendy answered evasively. “I don’t really want to get into it right now.”

 

(Dipper nervously agrees. Trick-or-treating is for babies! Wendy invites him to a party instead. Eager to look cool in front of his crush, Dipper says maybe he’ll see them at the party! After the two drive off, Dipper wonders what he’s going to tell Mabel.)

 

Wendy groaned at the scene. “Aw man. Dipper, I didn’t mean to….” She paused, sighing. “I only meant that you were clearly passing out candy at that moment. I didn’t mean to imply that trick-or-treating is lame or for babies. Sorry man.”

“But you do dislike it?” Dipper asked. 

Wendy nodded. “I do, but it’s not because I think it’s lame or for babies. I’ll try to explain after the episode.”

“Okay.” Dipper nodded, turning back to the screen. 

 

(Soon afterwards, Mabel, dressed as a jar of strawberry jelly, introduces her friends, Candy as a piece of candy and Grenda as a witch, to Grunkle Stan, dressed as a vampire. He asks if Grenda has a cold or something. When Grenda asks why he would think that, Stan walks away without answering.)

 

“Aw!” Luz cooed sweetly. “Your costumes are awesome! Candy, your costume is as sweet as you are! Mabel, yours is adorable, but why are you dressed as a jar of jelly?”

“You’ll see later!” Mabel cheerfully replied. 

They continued to watch the episode for a few moments, before Eda interrupted the scene again. 

“Why is ‘Muscles’ wearing a dirty traffic cone on her head?”

Grenda sighed, while Luz facepalmed. 

 

(After some adorable shenanigans with Waddles, Grenda asks about Dipper’s costume. Mabel tells how awesome Dipper’s costume will be! In fact, here he comes now!)

(“That is a very good Dipper costume.”)

 

Dipper groaned as everyone in the other two groups frowned. 

“Here comes the bad news.” Sprig said, bracing for an awkward conversation. 

“Oh no.” Dipper cut in, cringing at his past behavior. “What I’m about to do is worse.”

 

(Mabel asks where Dipper’s costume is. He claims that he isn’t feeling well, blaming it on the terrible candy he ate earlier. He doesn’t think he can go trick-or-treating with her.)

 

“Oh wow.” Sprig said in shock. “You were right! That was worse.”

“Aw, dude. You chose to lie to her?” Anne asked, disappointment clear in her voice. 

Dipper sighed. “I know, I know. This is definitely one of my worse moments.” He said, before looking over at his sister. “I’m sorry, Mabel. I really messed things up.”

“Hey. Don’t sweat, bro.” Mabel replied. “It all worked out in the end.”

 

(Mabel tells him to power through it, asking where his Summerween spirit is! Just then, there’s a knock at the door.)

 

Dipper, Mabel, and her friends all jumped at the sound of the knock, before sharing nervous glances with each other. 

“Are you guys okay?” Maddie asked from her spot between the Owl House and Amphibia groups. 

“We are.” Candy answered. “Mostly. However, things are about to get…”

“Spooky.” Grenda finished for her. 

“Oh.” Maddie replied, before grinning. “Cool.”

 

(Dipper answers the door and is greeted by an extremely tall, dark trick-or-treater, with a bulbous torso and thin, stick-like limbs. They are dressed as a scarecrow with a small, simple, smiling mask.)

 

“It’s just a guy?” Gus questioned, confused. 

“He’s got an unusual build.” Willow added. “But he looks relatively normal, otherwise.”

“You two live in a world where people can have all sorts of different features, like tails, technicolor skin, or any number of eyes other than two.” Anne pointed out. “No offense, but your definition of ‘relatively normal’ is slightly skewed.”

“She’s right, guys.” Luz added, leaning away from the screen. “Something’s odd about this guy.”

 

(Dipper writes them off as too old and shuts the door in their face.)

 

“And you just shut the door in their face.” Ivy deadpanned. “I assume this guy is actually the monster, right? I’m sure that didn’t tick them off.” She added sarcastically. 

“Even if it wasn’t the monster, that was really rude.” Willow said with a frown. “What does their age have to do with enjoying this holiday?”

“Well, Trick-or-treating is something for little kids.” Dipper said uncomfortably. “It’s weird if you’re not a kid.”

Willow and Gus looked over at Luz, who frowned and whispered to herself. 

“Says who?”

 

(Mabel asks why Dipper shut the door. He claims he’s just not feeling it tonight. Mabel says a little trick-or-treating will make him feel better. Dipper insists he is not trick-or-treating! The argument is interrupted by another knock at the door.)

 

“Don’t answer that door.” Hop Pop cut in worriedly. “Just… hide. Please.”

“I think we all know that’s not happening.” Eda told him. Hop Pop groaned miserably. 

 

(Dipper answers again and tells the creepy-looking trick-or-treater to just go to another house, before slamming the door in their face again.)

 

“Kid.” Stan cut in, his voice sounding strained. “Just give them the candy! They’ll go away if you give them the candy.”

“Would they?” Dipper questioned doubtfully. The Trickster had already seen him throwing out candy. Surely it was already too late at that point?

 

(Mabel is appalled by Dipper’s behavior, asking where his Summerween hospitality is. Once again, there’s a knock at the door. Dipper refuses to answer it this time.)

 

“Someone please give them the candy.” Stan pleaded again, now looking pale. 

“Too late.” Dipper said, bowing his head in shame.

 

(Mabel answers the door, apologizing to the lanky trick-or-treater for her brother’s behavior.)

(“Silence! You have insulted me! And for this you must pay… with your lives!”)

 

“If it wasn’t for everything else we’ve seen you guys go up against, I’d think this was someone just pretending to be a monster for some spooky fun.” Luz pointed out nervously. “But it’s not that, is it?”

“It isn’t.” Mabel replied, shivering. “They meant it.”

 

(Mabel, thinking this is a bit of Summerween fun, comments that the creepy individual is a funny guy. Thinking they have been insulted again, the creep steps into the Shack to menace the kids. Just then, another trick-or-treater shows up, an actual child this time, and introduces themselves as Gorney. The creep suddenly grabs Gorney by his head and immediately eats him whole!!!)

(“Remember me!!!”)

 

The entire theater erupted into chaos as nearly everyone lost their collective minds at having just seen an actual child get eaten alive on-screen. 

“HOLY MOSES!” Stan screamed as Wendy and her friends stared in shock at the scene. 

“That kid just got eaten alive!!!” Anne shouted in fear. 

“That’s just a normal day in Amphibia.” Wally added.

“Oh my Titan!” Willow swore. “It happened so quickly! That kid had no chance."

**GF**

The waiting rooms weren’t much better off. 

“Good heavens!” Ford yelled in the confines of the GF room. “Where on Earth did this creature come from? There were no rumors of a ‘Summerween Trickster’ when I first moved to the area!”

“The story of the Trickster has been around as long as I can remember!” Robbie exclaimed. “But I never thought it was actually true!”

**Amph**

“อึ! น่ากลัวโคตรๆ!“ Oum shouted, jumping out of her chair. “That poor child!”

Grime shrugged. “It’s unfortunate, but that’s just a fact of life sadly. Sometimes people, even children, get eaten.”

“That might be the case on Amphibia, but this happened on Earth!” Bee replied frantically. “A child getting eaten by a monster is not a common occurrence!”

**ToH**

“¡Está muerto! ¡Ese niño acaba de morir!“ Camila screamed in terror. “¿Por qué sigo viendo niños morir o casi morir durante Halloween?!”

As the human woman continued to lose her mind, Hunter shuddered. “The way the creature moves seems so… familiar.”

 

(Realizing that this creep is no normal trick-or-treater doing a bit, but an actual monster, the twins, plus Candy and Grenda are rightfully terrified. The monster tells them that if they wish to avoid Gorney’s fate, the four of them must gather 500 pieces of candy and bring it to them before the last Jack ‘o melon goes out.)

(“The choice is yours children. You must trick-or-treat… or die.”)

 

“That’s… it?” Luz questioned incredulously. “They eat a kid in front of you as a threat, then they’re just going to force you to trick-or-treat? They didn’t even ask you to get that much candy. 500 pieces is nothing!”

“Except,” Dipper cut in, “Gravity Falls is a small town. 500 pieces won’t be easy at all.”

“Right.” Anne said, realizing his point. “Still, Luz has a point. After literally eating a kid, forced trick-or-treating is… tame.”

“Maybe.” Candy conceded. “But death was still on the line.”

 

(The kids watch in fear as the monster leaves. However, despite the deadly situation they’re now in, Mabel still sees the silver-lining. Dipper has to come trick-or-treating after all! Yay!)

 

Back in the waiting rooms, Pacifica shook her head. “Of course she still saw the bright side to this situation.” The blonde chuckled in exasperation. 

 

(Candy wonders what the monster was and Mabel realizes that it must’ve been the creature that Soos warned them about! Speaking of Soos, the handyman comes out of the Shack, having heard a ruckus. Before he can contemplate the inherent humor of that word, the kids tell him about their encounter, with Candy even showing him a picture of the monster. Soos confirms that it is the Summerween Trickster and that the kids are in an insane amount of danger!)

 

“Hold on!” Ivy exclaimed, standing up in her seat! “Have you seen the Trickster before?” She asked, looking at Soos. “You were able to recognize it on sight!”

Soos looked away, tugging his hat down to hide his eyes. “I first saw it as a tinier Soos” He answered in an uncharacteristically serious tone. “It was chasing some older teens. I thought it was just a Summerween prank someone was playing at first, but the three were reported missing the next day. I tried to tell the police what I saw, but those dudes just thought I had an overactive imagination. It couldn’t have been my imagination though. I would’ve given them a bone horse to ride or something.”

“I…I remember that.” Stan cut in, paling. It was several years after I first came to town. Those three had their faces all over the news. However, despite weeks of searching, they never found any sign of those kids, and the case was soon forgotten about. That was the Trickster’s doing all along.?”

Soos nodded grimly. “Yeah. After that, I occasionally saw that Trickster dude every few years on Summerween. Usually, it would pretend to be another trick-or-treater, going door to door like everyone else. Sometimes, it was spying on a group of Trick-or-treaters from a roof or something.”

“Did it ever take anyone else?” Wally asked fearfully. 

Soos nodded. “A few other folks disappeared every now and then, frog dude, but it was always quickly forgotten about.”

 

“Just how long has this thing been showing up?” Gus asked nervously. 

“Stories about a Summerween Trickster were being told for about 25 years.” Stan cut in. “Give or take, the stories early on were just about a shadowy figure in the night.”

“Let’s just go back to watching the episode.” Mabel asked, shivering. Thankfully, no one had any problem doing that.

 

(As Dipper starts to fret over the amount of candy they need to get, Mabel takes control of the situation. While it might be a bad thing to be cursed by a bloodthirsty holiday monster…)

(“I wet myself.”) 

 

Grenda blushed in embarrassment, before hiding her face in her hands. 

“That junk with the Trickster was legitimately terrifying, kid.” Wendy said, turning towards her. “I think that gives you a pass.”

“…Thanks.” The heavy-set girl muttered. 

 

(…she believes that they can rise to the challenge by working together!)

(“With Candy’s spirit, Grenda’s strength, Dipper’s brains, and… Soos here, we’ll get 500 pieces of candy and have fun doing it too! even if it takes all night!”)

(Nearly everyone cheers!)

 

“Heck ya!” Eda cheered. “Good on you kids! Don’t take this thing’s threat lying down!”

“The pine tree kid’s not cheering.” Hooty cut in happily. 

Eda frowned in response. “Please don’t tell me you’re still thinking about going to that party, kid?”

“Oh, Dipper….” Wendy facepalmed. 

 

(Dipper’s a little concerned about the ‘all night’ part. He’s ‘sick’ after all.)

 

Dipper ducked down, trying to disappear between Stan and Mabel as the rest of the theater groaned in exasperation. 

“Boy, you have got to be kidding me!” Hop Pop complained. 

“Dipper Pines!” Wendy exclaimed hysterically. “There is an actual monster threatening to kill you! Who cares about the party!?”

“I… wasn’t thinking about the monster.” Dipper said.

“Clearly!” 

 

(“Dipper, what’s worse? Getting eaten by a horrifying monster or going trick-or-treating with us!”)

(Dipper takes a moment to think about that, before Mabel grabs him and pulls him along.)

 

“Did you really need to think about that, man?!” Anne asked him. Dipper just ducked down further again.

 

(Back inside the Shack, once again unaware of the danger the kids are in, Stan prepares for a night of terrifying kids! When a group of children come to his door, he starts to greet them before freezing. He then starts screaming as his face horrifically melts off his skull, terrifying most of the children.)

 

Several people in the audience yelped and  jumped in shock at the sight of Stan’s face graphically melting off his skull. 

“What-what happened to your face?!” Gus shouted in surprise. Stan immediately guffawed in response, much to Gus’ confusion. 

 

(Stan then reveals that he is fine, as he removes a skull mask, laughing as the kids run off.) 

 

“What the heck?!” Gus exclaimed in surprise. “How did you do that without magic???”

“A little something called special effects, kid!” Stan explained. “You can do a lot with just a skull shaped mask and a bit of latex!”

“Please show me!” Gus begged, eyes wide in wonder.

“You bet!”

Luz and Anne exchanged concerned looks.

 

(Only to realize that two of the kids are still there. They weren’t impressed by Stan’s trick. He quickly pivots to another trick by pretending to pull out his guts. They still aren’t scared. But they will be…. They will be.)

 

“Dang.” Sprig said. “I don’t know how those kids weren’t scared. That looked so real!”

“Maybe they’ve seen the Trickster before?” Polly suggested. 

“And now nothing scares them!” King added.

 

(Out in town, as many of the townsfolk trick-or-treat, Dipper wonders why they can’t just buy the candy and be done with it. Mabel complains that takes the fun of trick-or-treat or die.)

(“I’m trying to take the ‘die’ out of trick-or-treat or die.”)

 

“Wow.” Hop Pop said. “This town really does love this holiday. There’s so many people out!”

“There’s even adults taking part in the trick-or-treating.” Anne observed. 

“Hey look.” Sprig cut in, point at the screen. “Wendy, that’s your family in the background, right?”

The teen girl in question groaned in embarrassment and looked away from the screen, putting her hand up as if to hide from the image of her family charging into a house. 

“I… don’t really feel like answering that.” Wendy said as she continued to avoid looking at the screen. 

“I think you already have.” Eda pointed out, causing Wendy to huff in annoyance. The Owl Lady then turned her attention to Dipper. “Also, if this creature cares about the spirit of the season as much as its legend claims, then buying your candy would probably count as cheating.”

“I… hadn’t considered that.” Dipper admitted. 

 

(They hit their first house! Unfortunately, because Dipper isn’t in costume, Lazy Susan only gives them one piece of candy each. And it’s all loser candy on top of that.)

 

“Rude.” Luz huffed, crossing her arms in disapproval at the scene.

“I know.” Dipper sighed. “I could’ve been nicer there.”

“What?” Luz questioned, before shaking her head. “Oh, you thought I was talking about you. No, I was talking about Lazy Susan. Yeah, you still should’ve been polite there, but that was no reason to stiff you guys on candy. Not only was everyone else in costume, it’s just a jerk move in general to withhold candy just because someone doesn’t have a costume. For all she knew, you had a legitimate reason to not be in costume.”

 

Anne looked over at Candy. “Why do you care about Loser-Candy at this point? The first 500 pieces are going to the monster anyway. You need quantity over quality at that moment, girl.”

Candy shrugged. “I thought loser candy would count against us at the time.”

 

(Dipper complains that it’ll take forever to get 500 pieces of candy at this rate. Mabel declares that it’s time to up their game! Dipper has to wear his costume! Dipper insists he’s not up for it, pretending to cough again.)

 

“There. Is. A. Monster. After. You. Dipper!” Wendy stressed, grabbing and shaking him a little. “You did not have the luxury to be picky about your trick-or-treating strategy! Don’t tell me you were so focused on your crush that you forgot your self-preservation instincts!”

“Actually, his crush on you was not the reason he was acting this way.” Mabel whispered. “At least not the whole reason.”

 

(“Oh, really?”)

(The Summerween Trickster has been watching them. They judge the kids’ lack of candy. They then hop away to a roof across the street, grabbing a Jack-o’-melon. They remind the kids that time is running out, before blowing out the candle inside the melon and disappearing.)

(“…So what was that about being too sick to wear a costume?”)

 

“Well, that was horrifying.” King stated quietly. “Like Soos said, the Trickster is stalking you guys, making sure you actually trick-or-treat.”

 

(Back at the Shack, the two kids are still there, waiting for their candy. Stan steps outside, no longer in his costume. He admits defeat. Maybe he’s just not that scary anymo- Waddles suddenly bursts from his chest! Dear god, why!? Why is this happening! Aaaaaah!) 

 

Once again, a few people throughout the theater and waiting rooms jumped in surprise, but after Stan’s face-melting stunt, the overall reaction was far more subdued. 

“Eh. I give it a 6.” Ivy shrugged. “It needs some fake blood to really sell it.”

Stan huffed grumpily, crossing his arms. “Darn kids…. Normal scares aren’t enough anymore.”

 

(…Oh wait, the kids still aren’t scared. Waddles flops to the floor and walks away. Stan demands to know what makes them so resistant to his scares. The two show him a cute kitten video…)

 

Despite her concern for the twins and their friends, Wendy snorted in amusement, with her friends joining in. “Oh my gosh! Don’t tell me those kids actually got you with a screamer video!”

As Stan grumbled non-committed, Anne and Luz began giggling as well. 

“A screamer video?” Anne laughed. “That’s hilarious!”

“Oh man.” Luz agreed, chuckling as well. “That’s such an outdated fad!”

Wendy and her friends quickly stopped their own laughter and looked at the two girls in surprise. “What? What do you mean outdated?” Lee asked. 

“We mean no one watches those anymore.” Anne replied.

“Good!” Stan said immediately. 

 

(Sike! It’s a screamer video! Stan flees in terror back into the Shack! After recovering, Stan stares at himself sadly in the mirror.)

(“What happened to you, Stan Pines? What happened?”)

 

“Darn kids.” Stan said again. “When did they get so hard to scare?”

“When we started experiencing worse scares than the average Halloween night.” Luz replied without thinking. Anne and the Pines twins nodded in agreement without saying a word. 

“…are you four okay??” Wally asked in concern. 

“Probably not.” Anne replied.

“…Please see me during the break.” Chutzpaur asked from his place in the Stable.

 

(Meanwhile, Mabel introduces for the first time in public, Peanut butter and jelly! It’s adorable and embarrassing! Time to get this over with.)

 

“This is sooo embarrassing.” Dipper sighed, hiding his face. 

“Buck up, bro!” Mabel told him. “You might be embarrassed, but the others seem to like it!” She told him, pointing over at their fellow protagonists. 

“Oh my gosh!” Anne gasped happily. “That’s so cute! I love group costumes!”

“Yeah, group costumes are pretty great!” Luz agreed, blushing lightly as she spoke. 

“…Maybe.” Dipper conceded. “I still feel embarrassed, though.”

 

(Dipper wonders if him wearing his costume will really make a difference. After a quick jig, the twins score an entire bowl’s worth of candy!)

 

“Woah mama!“ Polly exclaimed. “I gotta get in on this free candy biz!”

“Me too!” King agreed, rubbing his bony claws together. “Time to weaponize my adorableness!”

 

(Montage, engage! The kids work together to maximize their candy collection, dumping their bags into a wheelbarrow before running off to fill them again. The night goes on as their supply of candy steadily grows, but also one by one, Jack-o’-melons slowly go out. As well as they’re doing, they’re still racing the clock.)

 

“Never before has Trick-or-treating been so intense.” Nate commented nervously. 

“Right?” Lee said, leaning forward in his seat. “Nothing like the threat of death and a time limit to make the most innocent of activities serious.” 

 

(Finally, after an encounter with Toby, they’re only a single piece of candy away! The next house will do it! The group quickly celebrates, with Mabel noting that Dipper’s cough went away! Soos leaves to go get his truck, while Mabel, Grenda, and Candy go to hit the final house.)

 

Everyone began to breathe a sigh of relief.

“Oh, thank Charles Ponzi….” Stan said as he relaxed. “You kids are safe…”

“Looks like it was close, but you kids handled that with no problems once Dipper got his costume on.” Hop Pop stated happily. 

“And now more people know about that holiday monster.” Eda added. “Hopefully the kid’s weird Journal can help the rest of you figure out a way to stop it from doing the same thing again next year.”

 

“Uh… the episode’s not over just yet.” Dipper pointed out. “There’s still a lot more to go.”

“What?” All three caretakers said at once, as dread began to hit them once again. 

 

(Dipper quietly celebrates that it’s the perfect time to go to the party and no one has to know he was trick or treating.)

 

“Oh Dipper…” Wendy sighed sadly, suspecting what was about to happen. “I’m so sorry for pressuring you into not wanting to go trick-or-treating.”

“It’s not your fault, Wendy.” Dipper told her quietly. “I’m the one that tried to lie to Mabel about it.” 

 

(Just then, he notices Robbie’s van coming his way, and Wendy’s in the front seat! Dipper quickly hides the wheelbarrow in some bushes and ditches his costume just in time.)

 

“Yup.” Wendy sighed, facepalming. “Had a feeling this was next.”

“Hey, uh, I recognize that street.” Thompson spoke up. “Isn’t that the street with the extremely steep-.” The teen boy was suddenly cut-off as the spoiler effect kicked in. However, Stan quickly realized what he had been about to say…

“Oh…oh no!” The con man gasped. “Don’t tell me…”

 

(The van stops next to Dipper and Wendy greets him. She asks if he’s coming to the party and Robbie wonders what Dipper’s doing out. Dipper casually replies that he’s on his way, he just likes watching the trick-or-treaters. It reminds him of when he was a kid.)

 

“You’re still a kid!” Hop Pop exclaimed, before looking over at Stan. “Now what’s got you so worked up, Pines?”

Stan didn’t answer right away. He just continued to stare at the screen in silent horror, before he finally replied. 

“…The kids are still in danger.”

 

(He confirms that he’s coming and the two drive away. Unfortunately, Mabel heard everything. She realizes that he was never sick. If it wasn’t for the Summerween Trickster, he was planning to ditch her for a dumb teen party. On their favorite holiday!!!)

 

“Sorry Mabel.” Dipper whispered to his sister. “I should’ve told you how I was really feeling after I had talked with Wendy. Instead, I tried to weasel out of it by pretending to be sick.”

”I forgive you, Dipper. But why did you try to hide it by playing sick?” Mabel asked. 

“Believe it or not, Mabel, I was trying not to hurt your feelings.” He answered, bowing his head. “Instead, I just hurt you worse than if I had just admitted I didn’t feel like going anymore.”

 

(Wait, where’s the candy? Dipper reassures Mabel and her friends that it’s right behind the bush… oh wait nevermind. Dipper mistakenly pushed it off a cliff and into a creek.)

 

Meanwhile, Hop Pop had been pestering Stan about what he meant by saying the kids were still in danger when the con man finally answered by pointing at the screen. “That’s what I meant, Plantar.”

Horrified gasps filled the room as everyone took in the sight of the candy washing away downstream. 

“Maybe they can get more?” Willow suggested optimistically. 

 

(Grenda has more bad news too. The Jack-o’-melons… are all out.)

 

“O-oh.” Willow stammered fearfully, paling at the sight of the darkened street.

 

(No! Dipper spots one last Jack-o’-melon! Old man McGucket has it! The kids run up to him, just as he’s about to blow it out, begging him not to!)

 

“Stop him!” Ivy pleaded. “You need that candle to keep burning!”

 

(However, he either doesn’t listen, or misheard what they said and takes a deep breath… only to be tackled by Grenda!)

(“Sorry!”)

 

“I forgive ya.” McGucket whispered back in the GF waiting room. Next to him, Ford was apprehensively watching the screen, while the two younger members looked sick with fear.

“If only I had been more lucid that night…”

 

(They bought themselves time to get more candy. The kids sigh in relief…)

 

The entire theater sighed in relief once again as well, matching the four kids on the screen. 

 

(…which blew out the candle.)

 

Every Jack-o’melon in the room went out at the same time, plunging not only the theater into even darker surroundings, but also the audience into despair, as the group’s last hope was extinguished.

 

(The Summerween Trickster immediately steps out of the darkness as the kids huddle together in fear.)

(“Knock, knock.”)

 

Several members of the audience in both the main theater and the waiting room with more parental leanings let out strangled cries of fear as this terrifying creature loomed out of the darkness towards the four children on the screen. It was only the knowledge that the four in question were watching the same episode with them that kept things from developing into outright panic. 

-

“กรุณาวิ่ง!” Oum muttered as she clung to her equally worried husband. 

-

“¡Por favor, que alguien detenga a esta criatura!” Camila pleaded aloud, holding Hunter, Vee, and Amity’s hands in her own. 

-

“I swear…” Stan growled in an anger born of worry. “If I ever run into this creep, I’ll put them in the ground myself!” He finished, clenching a fist. 

“I’ll help.” Eda added with a growl of her own as feathers began sprouting from her body while newly-formed talons splintered her armrests from how hard she was gripping them. 

“I got a nice deep hole on the farm waiting for them, once we’ve all had a turn.” Hop Pop stated darkly as he pondered which farming tool would hurt the worst. 

 

(The Trickster asks where their candy is, as they approach the kids menacingly. Dipper swears they had all 500 pieces of candy! It’s down in that ditch somewhere! The Trickster can still get it!)

 

“Somehow, I don’t think they’re gonna go for that.” Maddie commented. 

 

(The Trickster begins growing taller and his torso begins to bulge. It’s too late. That was their last chance. Dipper throws the 500th piece of candy into the Trickster’s face. However, it just sinks into his bulbous dark body as the Trickster laughs at the attempt.)

 

“What the heck?” Anne questioned in surprise. “What… are they?”

“Definitely not a solid substance.” Maddie concluded, before looking over at her new teacher. “Miss Eda, does your world have-?” She paused mid-question when she saw Eda staring wide-eyed at the screen. In fact, it wasn’t just her. Everyone in the Owl House group was locked on the screen with similar expressions. 

 

(The kids attempt to run past the Trickster. They quickly sprout an extra set of arms and begin to chase the kids.)

 

“The Trickster…” King said quietly. “It-it moves almost…”

“Like Belos.” Luz finished in a whisper. “It’s body is fluid, like his was.”

 

(The kids only get as far as the street before the Trickster captures them all. All hope is lost! There is no escape!)

 

“No!” Stan shouted when the kids were grabbed. “How did you kids survive this?!”

 

(A car hits the Trickster, sending bits of him everywhere and saving the kids! They’re alive! It was Soos! With the Truck! On the street!)

(“That wasn’t, like, a regular pedestrian, was it?”)

 

Stan collapsed back into his chair in relief. “Soos, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but you’re getting a raise.”

“Yes!” Soos celebrated with a fist pump. 

“I’m glad the monster is dead.” Anne said, relaxing now that her heart wasn’t beating out of her chest. “But that was surprisingly anticlimactic.”

“Uh guys.” Luz cut in worriedly. “We still have a large chunk of episode left.“

“Dang it!” Anne swore, sitting back up. 

As everyone focused again, Luz looked back up as well. If the Trickster truly had a body like Belos, then there was no way it was dead just yet. 

 

(After quickly reassuring the Handyman that it was the monster, Dipper is glad it’s over. Mabel remembers that she’s mad at him. As everyone piles into Soos’s truck, Mabel gives her brother the silent treatment.)

 

“Ooh.” Polly winced. “You know you messed up when you get hit with the silent treatment!”

“Especially when it’s a sibling giving you the silent treatment!” Sprig added. 

“Polly! Sprig!” Hop Pop barked. “Hush! Stop guilt-tripping Dipper!”

“Oops. Sorry.” Sprig quickly apologized. 

“It’s fine.” Dipper sighed. 

 

(As the truck drives away, Dipper notices that Mabel’s elbow is bruised and tries to see if she’s okay. She doesn’t answer and looks away from him. Now looking out the window to avoid her brother, Mabel now notices a concerning development. The Summerween Trickster is pulling themselves together.)

 

Once again, the Owl House crew flinched as if they had all been simultaneously struck. 

“It looks a bit… chunkier than Belos.” Eda observed in a whisper. “But the Trickster definitely moves like the old slime wad himself.”

“On top of that, the Trickster doesn’t seem to be actively degrading like Belos was in the end.” Luz added. “So how do the twins beat this guy?”

 

(The Trickster launches into the air and lands on the roof of the truck, causing Soos to lose control! The Trickster is thrown off as the truck begins to swerve back and forth, and crashes into the Summerween Superstore a short distance away.)

 

“Oh my gosh!” Anne gasped. “Are you all okay?!”

“We were a little bumped around.” Candy replied. “But we were okay. We had seatbelts!”

 

(Everyone’s okay, but the Trickster’s still after them! They have to hide!)

 

“Definitely can’t mistake the Trickster for a person now.” Nate commented. 

“It kinda looks familiar like that.” Lee said, wondering where he had seen it before.

“It looks like that Yes-Face creature from the Studio Gibberish movie, Ghosted Away.” Thompson quickly answered. 

“Nerd.” Nate teased.

 

(With the kids and Soos hiding among the shelves, Mabel and Dipper begin to have a heart to heart. Despite how it seemed, Dipper didn’t want to attend the party just to impress Wendy, but he started to feel that he was getting too old to go trick-or-treating.)

 

“Oh Dipper.” Wendy sighed. “I’m so sorry I made you feel that way, dude.”

“It’s fine.” Dipper told her. “After everything I went through this summer, I learned to appreciate what’s left of my childhood.”

 

(Mabel tells him that’s why they have to go trick-or-treating. They’re getting older. There’s not that many Halloweens left.)

(“I guess I didn’t realize it was already our last one.”)

 

“Again with this ‘too old’ junk.” Luz complained, crossing her arms. “I’m addressing this as soon as the discussion starts.”

“What do you mean?” Mabel wondered. 

“I’ll save it for after the episode.” Luz replied. “But for now, I’ll just remind you that there were at least three adults out trick-or-treating earlier in the episode.”

 

Meanwhile, Polly huffed in annoyance. “Why does everyone have these emotional revelations while still in danger?! Safety first, then grow as a person!”

 

(Meanwhile, Candy focuses on the task at hand. They have to escape the store before the monster finds them, but Grenda is worried that it’ll spot them if they make a run for it. Next to them, hiding in between some costumes, Soos ponders the problem.)

(“If only there was something we could use to cover our bodies and faces with. You know, like a disguise of some kind.”)

(Dipper and Mabel share a look.)

 

“Of course!” Gus popped up in his seat. “You guys can blend in with your surroundings and give the Trickster the slip!”

“Maybe.” Maddie replied. “But they would still need to be careful to move when the Trickster isn’t looking. However, even if they succeed in leaving the store, they’ll stick out if the Trickster spots them outside.”

 

(Shortly afterwards, as the Trickster wanders the aisles looking for the kids and Soos, four small robed figures and a gorilla sneak their way towards the exit.)

 

“Almost there….” King stated worriedly. “You’ve nearly escaped!”

“Hang on….” Polly cut in. “After all the other fake-outs of you guys escaping this creep, something is about to go wrong, Isn’t it?”

“You’re learning!” Mabel replied in a cheerful tone. “Something is about to go wrong!”

 

(Unfortunately, just before they can leave, Dipper notices Soos about to activate one of the talking skulls! Today’s been stressful. He needs some levity.)

 

“Oh for the love of- Soos!” Stan exclaimed. “This is the worst time for this!”

“Sorry, Mr. Pines.” Soos replied. “I just felt so overwhelmed with everything going on. I just really needed a good laugh.”

 

(They can only watch in horror as Soos presses down on the head. Thankfully, the batteries are dea-SOOS OPENS UP A PACK OF FRESH BATTERIES, PUTS THEM IN, AND ACTIVATES THE TALKING SKULL!!!)

(“No matter the score, I’m always a head!”)

 

“Thank goodness it was out of batter-SOOS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Stan shouted again, louder than before. “YOU JUST LOST THAT RAISE!”

“Aw, dang.” Soos pouted. 

“A few bones short of a skeleton, that one.” Eda said, shaking her head at the sheer ridiculousness of the situation.

 

(The Trickster is on them immediately! It wastes no time eating Soos on the spot. The kids arm themselves with prop weapons and charge in to fight the Trickster!)

 

“Ah, Soos!” Luz shouted in concern. “You just got eaten alive!”

Soos just shrugged. “It happens, girl-dude. No big deal.”

“That is not a thing that just happens!” Luz yelled in response. 

“Sure it is.” Sprig said, joining the conversation. “It happens all the time, actually.”

 

“Why are you kids running towards the monster?!” Hop Pop demanded in terror as the scene continued. “Y’all should be running away from it!” 

“That was no longer possible.” Dipper replied. “Now that it knew where we were, there was no way we could outrun it.”

“So we made the decision to face it head on!” Mabel added.”

“That’s nice.” Polly cut in. “Now where did you guys get that nice weaponry?” She asked eagerly.

“Those are just props.” Candy answered. “They are made of plastic and foam.”

“They’re fake? Lame!” The tadpole sighed disappointedly. 

 

(After chopping off an arm and getting a bit of the monster in her mouth, Grenda notices something weird about the taste.)

(“Salt water taffy? Gross!”)

(Dipper tastes it too, to his confusion.)

 

“For fake weaponry, it sure sliced that hand off no problem.” Sprig observed, impressed. 

“That’s just Grenda.” Mabel answered. “She’s really strong.”

“Yeah!” Grenda shouted, flexing a bit. 

 

“Wait. Why does the Trickster taste like taffy?” Anne wondered. 

“Hold on.” Luz sat up. “It’s body is fluid… but chunky, like it’s made of clumps of stuff. It also tastes like taffy… oh my Titan! I know what the Trickster is!”

 

(The Trickster grabs the kids.)

(“You really haven’t figured it out? Don’t you recognize me? Look at my face. Look closely…”)

(“Loser candy!”)

 

“What?!” Several people exclaimed in disbelief. 

“The monster of Summerween is just a living wad of old gross candy?” Nate said. “That’s nuts!”

“But why would it be attacking kids?.” Lee wondered.

“You’re about to find out.” Dipper replied. “Keep watching.”

 

(The Trickster explains that every year, the children of Gravity Falls throw away all of the rejected candy into the dump. A flashback is shown of some teens dumping their unwanted candy, before the candy pile comes to life, becoming the Summerween Trickster.)

 

Stan suddenly pointed at the screen. “That’s them! That’s the three teens who went missing all those years ago!”

“Hey, we’ve seen them before!” Wendy realized. “They’re the teens whose terrible rap music caused the Duskertons simultaneous heart attacks!”

“So we have them to thank for both the convenience store ghosts and the Summerween Trickster?” Lee asked incredulously. 

“And became the Trickster’s first victims.” Tambry reminded them, briefly glancing up from her phone.

Back in the Gravity Falls room, Ford turned to McGucket. 

“Fiddleford, this might be difficult to consider, but I need you to try and recall if any of the gadgets you made while living in the dump might have caused candy to come to life.”

“Ehhh… I don’t think so.” McGucket answered worriedly, trying to recall anything from the haze of the last 30 years. “I sure hope not…”

 

(“So I seek revenge. Revenge on the picky children who cast me aside.”)

(The shot of Dipper tossing out the loser candy is shown again.)

 

“Wait… the Trickster is upset because no one wanted to eat them?!” Polly asked in confusion. “That’s so dumb! They’re only alive because no one ate the terrible candy!”

“Grr! I’m made of sweets! I’m angry no one ate the candy long enough for me to come to life! How dare they allow me to exist!” King mocked in a childish tone. 

 

(“I am made of every tossed piece of black licorice, every discarded bar of old chocolate with, like, that white powder stuff on it. You know that stuff?”)

(“I hate that stuff!”)

(“No one would eat me. …but now, I’m going to eat you.”)

 

“I can’t watch!” Stan said, covering his eyes, before peeking through his fingers a moment later.

“Can he even digest anything if he’s made of candy?” Maddie wondered, apparently unbothered by the current crisis. 

 

(Before the Trickster can make good on that threat, they suddenly get an upset stomach. As they begin to scream in pain, Soos bursts from the Trickster’s stomach much like a pig bursts forth from a Grunkle’s!)

(“Sup, bro!”)

 

“How do you feel about getting eaten now, Trickster?” Polly taunted. “Turns out it sucks don’t it?”

Stan once again sighed in relief. For real this time. “Soos. You make some very questionable choices sometimes, but you’re alright.”

“Thanks, Mr. Pines.” Soos replied cheerfully. “Glad to be of help!”

 

(The Trickster falls to the ground, spraying jelly beans everywhere as Soos continues to eat. Soos asks the kids if they want any. They don’t.)

 

“I don’t blame you guys.” Anne said as her face scrunched up in disgust at the exchange. “Even if we ignore that it's technically the Trickster’s organs, who knows where that candy has been or how old it is.”

“It did taste pretty funky.” Soos admitted. “A solid 4 out of 10 in the taste department.”

“Ew.” Nate said, looking grossed out. “Then why did you keep eating?”

“You know, aside from the fact you would die if you didn’t.” Lee added. 

Soos shrugged. “After all the times I spotted the Trickster dude growing up, I learned that it only targeted kids who didn’t eat all their candy. So every year, I would eat all of my candy, even the gross stuff.” The handyman explained. “So when I found myself surrounded by candy, I just did what came naturally.”

 

(Despite the fact they are dying, the Trickster is actually happy that someone actually thinks they taste good! They cry candy corn tears of joy as Soos eats their heart.)

(“The crying makes it a little weird, but I guess I’m still eating.”)

 

“Aw, they actually enjoy it.” Polly complained. “Boo!”

“They died happy.” Luz said, confused. “Good for them, I guess??”

“Either way, thank goodness we don’t have to worry about that monster plaguing Gravity Falls anymore.” Wendy said. “By the way, Soos, how long did it take to eat all that candy?”

“Oh, I’m still working away at it, actually.” Soos said, pulling out a dark chunk that resembled a half eaten hand, before biting off the thumb. “You want some?”

“…no.” Wendy answered, looking a little green, while nearly everyone else in the room stared on in disgusted horror. Save one. 

“Ooh!” I want some!” Hooty said, extending towards Soos excitedly.

“Nope!” Eda said, looking back at the screen quickly. “Don’t want to see that.”

 

(Gorney also pops out of the Trickster’s stomach.)

(“I’ve been traumatized!”)

 

“I knew it.” Maddie said. “The Trickster couldn’t digest people since it was made entirely of candy.”

 

Meanwhile, within their respective waiting rooms, Camila and Oum were unbelievably relieved that Gorney was shown to be okay. …physically at least. 

 

(Back at the shack, the two trick-or-treaters have been busy TP’ing the Shack. Now it’s time to finally get their candy. They let themselves in, looking for Stan.)

 

“This again?” Eda questioned, mildly annoyed. “How was the last time we saw these two not the end of it?!”

“Wow.” Willow said. “They’re really stubborn!”

“I’m surprised they haven’t moved on by now.” Anne said. “Who knows how much candy they’ve missed out on from other houses because they were too stubborn to write the Mystery Shack off as a waste of time.”

“They ain’t just stubborn, they’re bold too!” Hop Pop added. “Letting themselves into someone else’s house uninvited like that.”

“Hey, uh, real quick!” Stan cut in nervously. “Plantar made a good point. The kids let themselves in! Therefore, I want to point out that what’s about to happen is on them and not me.”

“…oh sweet frog, Pines, what did you do?” Hop Pop asked worriedly. 

 

“Hey Dipper.” Mabel nudged her brother. “Look at their candy bags. Is it just me, or do those designs look familiar?”

“Hey, you’re right.” Dipper answered, leaning forward to squint at the screen. “Where have we seen those designs before?”

 

(In the bathroom, Stan, now in a robe, starts a bath. Time to wash off his shame. He starts to remove his robe.)

 

“Titan’s toenails!” Eda gasped in disbelief. “Don’t tell me…”

“Oh my gawd!” Tambry said in horror, gagging

“Grunkle Stan!” Mabel admonished in shock. 

“They're the ones that came inside uninvited!” Stan shouted in reply. “It’s their fault! Not mine!”

 

(The two kids enter throw open the bathroom door just as the robe falls to the ground.)

(“Huh? Wazzat?”)

(“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”)

 

“I hate to say it.” Anne said as she stared at the trainwreck happening on screen. “But Stan is right. It’s their fault that it happened. Still, poor kids. That’s messed up.”

“Poor kids???” Stan exclaimed angrily . “I’m the one whose privacy was violated!”

 

(The two flee the Shack in terror, leaving behind their candy! Stan, mercifully in his boxers, celebrates! He’s still terrifying!)

 

“Yeah, you seem real concerned about your privacy here, buddy.” Anne said sarcastically, to which Stan rolled his eyes at her. 

 

“Oh thank goodness, he was wearing boxes.” Mabel sighed in relief. 

“Oh no.” Dipper sighed. “I just realized where we’ve seen those candy bag designs before.”

“Where?” Mabel asked. 

“For starters, those two kids dropped their bags while running away.” He pointed out. 

Once Dipper pointed that out, it immediately clicked for Mabel. She merely shrugged though. “Sucks to be them!”

 

(Later, as the kids finally get back to the Shack, to Dipper’s surprise, Wendy is there. She asks where he was. She didn’t see him at the party. After everything he went through, Dipper proudly admits that he was trick-or-treating with his sister.)

 

“Good for you, man.” Wendy said. “Sorry for making you worry about being too old and junk. Not enjoying trick-or-treating is my personal biz. I shouldn’t have pushed it on you.” She held out a fist to him. 

“No hard feelings.” Dipper said, returning the fist bump.

 

(Wendy tells him the party ended up being lame anyway. Robbie ate a lollipop stick first and had to leave early.)

 

“Hey!” Tambry exclaimed, sounding offended. “My party was not lame!”

“Tambry, I love you, but it was a lame party.” Wendy stated. “You organized games of spin the bottle, 7 minutes in heaven, and Truth or Dare, that no one except established couples really participated in and….” She trailed off, glancing at the other groups quickly before continuing. “..there was nothing to drink. Also, you spent the entire party on your phone.”

Tambry sighed, conceding defeat. Her party ended up lame.

 

“I… how?!” Luz said loudly, utterly confused. “How does someone eat a lollipop stick first? You’re not supposed to eat the stick at all in the first place!”

 

(Mabel bemoans the fact that they hit every house but they don’t have any candy to show for it. Stan pulls out the bags of candy the two kids he scared off had.)

 

“I was wondering where you got all that candy, Grunkle Stan.” Mabel chuckled. “Now I know!”

“Those two really knew how to trick-or-treat!” Grenda added excitedly. “There were full-sized bars in there!”

“And not one piece of loser candy!” Candy said.  

 

(As everyone gathers around to watch scary movies and eat candy, Dipper puts a bandage on Mabel’s elbow and the two share a smile. Stan reflects upon the true meaning of the holiday.)

 

“If it’s not the candy…” Polly said, confused.

“…the costumes…” Gus pondered.

“…or even the scares, then what could you think is the true meaning of the holiday?” Anne questioned. 

“…Family?” Luz suggested.

 

(“Pure Evil!!!”)

(Everyone breaks into sinister laughter!)

 

Everyone stared in shock as the Pines family, Soos, Wendy, Candy, and Grenda unexpectedly began laughing evilly alongside their on-screen counterparts. 

“What the heck are y‘all doing?!” Hop Pop demanded.

“What?” Stan replied grumpily. “You telling me that none of you have ever let out a good maniacal laugh just for the fun of it?”

“No!” Hop Pop quickly replied. “Who would do such a thing in the first place?!”

Several people raised their hands, including Hop Pop’s own grandchildren. The old frog sighed in defeat. 

“Ha! See?” Stan guffawed. “Back me up, it’s soothing right?”

“I don’t know about soothing.” Willow said. “Then again, I’ve never done an evil laugh as passionately as you guys did.”

“I was sleep-deprived.” Anne commented, a little embarrassed. 

Stan shook his head. “Alright then. I’ll prove a solid evil laugh is a great way to relieve stress! We’re all going to laugh evilly together, as soon as the episode ends!” 

 

(Everyone falls silent again a few moments later.)

(“…I ate a man alive tonight.”)

 

“That is a wild thing to say out of context, Soos.” Wendy said. “At least now I know what you were talking about!”

 

(The end credits run as several pictures of Business Waddles are shown. It’s meme-tastic!)

 

“No way!” Anne gasped happily as others in the room cooed over the pictures of Waddles. “I’ve seen these memes before on a cute animal website! I can’t believe that it was Waddles this whole time!”

“That’s so cool!” Mabel said, bouncing happily in her chair, before she looked over at the Stable. “Waddles! Did you hear? You’re going to be internet famous once we go home!”

 

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As soon as the screen clicked off, Stan immediately stood up, turning to the other two groups. “Alright everyone! We’re all going to have a good evil laugh session now. So stand up and get ready!” 

He then turned towards the doors to the waiting rooms. “I’m also talking to everyone that hasn’t joined us yet! I know you all can hear me back there. I want everyone to join in on this evil laugh!”

“Surely you can’t expect everyone to join in.” Eda replied.

“I can and I do, Clawthorne!” Stan insisted. “If there were people out there that were, somehow, I don’t know… reading the words coming out of my mouth on a screen or something, then they had better be joining in on this evil laugh! I don’t care if they are out in public, or at school. They had better put everything they’ve got into a good evil laugh with the rest of us the moment we start.”

 

Stan grinned as he turned back to the rest of the room. “Alright then! Everyone ready? On three! One… two… THREE!”

 

 "Mwahahahahahahahaha!!!!"

 

 

The entire theater erupted into evil laughter as nearly the entire room joined in on the fun. Whether or not everyone in the waiting rooms joined in, Stan would never know for sure. 

“That was great!” Stan said enthusiastically. “I bet you all feel more relaxed now after that!”

“Actually, yeah! I do.” Gus admitted in surprise.

“Same!” Sprig agreed cheerfully. “I was feeling anxious about our finale later today, but now I feel better!”

 

“It is relaxing.” Wendy said casually as Stan returned to his seat. “However, we should start the discussion now.”

”Do you mind if I ask why you don’t like trick-or-treating?” Luz asked. “I know you said it was personal, but I’d like to try and understand why before I bring up something I’d like to talk about.”

Wendy sighed before reluctantly nodding. “It is kinda personal, but I probably owe it to Dipper to explain since I made him think Trick-or-treating was lame.” She then gestured for Dipper’s code-breaking tablet, pulling up the episode once he gave it to her. She scrubbed through the footage until she found what she was looking for. “Hey, could you put this frame up on the big screen?” She asked the lone figure. Immediately, the screen flicked on, showing the scene of the suburbs, just before the kids went to Lazy Susan’s. There in the background was Manly Dan and all three of his sons, dressed like Vikings and charging into someone’s home. 

“Your family really loves Summerween by the looks of it.” Luz observed. 

“They do.” Wendy replied. “That’s kind of the problem. They like it too much.” 

“What do you mean?” The human witch wondered. 

Wendy frowned before responding. “My dad takes trick-or-treating way too far every year. I used to love it too… but ironically, my family’s enthusiasm for it killed mine as I got older. Eventually, I was too embarrassed and fed up with their antics to keep going out with them every year. I actually have no problem if someone around my age goes trick-or-treating, but I just use the excuse of being too old to get out of going with my family.” She explained, before looking over at Dipper. “Sorry for unintentionally making you think you had to impress me, man. You and your sister should feel free to enjoy your childhood while you can, without feeling pressured to grow up before you guys are ready.” She then looked over at Mabel too. “And sorry to you too, Mabel. Seems like I indirectly almost got you guys killed.”

“No.” Dipper cut in, before Mabel could respond. “The Summerween Trickster is the only one responsible for almost killing us. However, I’m the one responsible for almost ruining a fun night of trick-or-treating. And it wasn’t just me trying to impress you.” He continued, sighing. “Believe it or not, it was also Robbie I was trying to look cool for.”

“What?” All the teens, including a certain emo kid in the waiting rooms asked flatly. 

Dipper shrugged. “I was trying to show him I wasn’t just some kid he could write off. That I was cool and grown up too.”

“Aw dude.” Nate replied, shaking his head. “Don’t try and force yourself to grow up to fit in.”

“Yeah.” Lee agreed. “That junk will happen on its own over time. Plus, we like you and your sister as you are just fine.”

“Thanks guys.” Dipper smiled in appreciation. 

 

Wendy looked over at Luz casually. “Alright, Luz. Hope that answers your question.”

“It did.” Luz nodded. “Sorry to hear that your family takes it too far.” She then turned to the twins. “I do want to say though, getting older doesn’t mean you have to give up trick-or-treating.”

“It doesn’t?” Mabel asked hopefully. 

Luz shook her head. “Nope! I know I’m only a few years older than you guys, but I think people should be allowed to keep trick-or-treating for as long as they want. Heck, I did some trick-or-treating during my last Halloween and I’m older than you guys.”

“Even adults?” Dipper asked skeptically. 

Luz shrugged. “Like I said when Lazy Susan stiffed you guys on candy. She doesn’t know why Dipper wasn’t wearing a costume. The same is true for older trick-or-treaters. You can’t know why someone older would want to trick-or-treat. Maybe they had a rough childhood and they’re making up for lost time. Maybe it’s the only time of year they’re able to enjoy candy because their family can’t afford it otherwise. Maybe they have a younger relative at home that can’t go out for some reason, so they’re going on their behalf. Maybe they just like trick-or-treating, who cares? Whatever the reason, I think people should be allowed to trick-or-treat if they want, regardless of age or even if they have a costume.”

“So, we don’t have to be done with trick-or-treating?” Mabel questioned. 

“Not if you don’t want to be.” Luz replied, smiling. 

 

“However, if you two do decide you’re too old to go trick-or-treating one day, that doesn’t mean the fun is over.” Anne cut in. “There’s a bunch of different ways to celebrate!”

“Like going to a spooky party!” Wendy said. “I still like the holiday in general. It’s just trick-treating that I lost interest in.”

“Or hosting one.” Tambry quietly added.

“Don’t forget, no one could trick-or-treat without people passing that candy out!” Luz said. “You can still dress up for that and for parties too!”

“Not to mention….” Stan cut in dramatically. “Passing out candy is a great opportunity to scare small children! Also a valid way to celebrate the holiday by itself!”

“Within reason...” Anne muttered disapprovingly at the man, before looking back to the twins. “And some people just prefer to stay inside and watch scary movies… or tell each other spooky stories.” She added after a quick glance toward the Plantars. “The point is, everyone enjoys the holiday in their own ways with their own traditions. You two should just celebrate in whatever way makes you happy. Whether that’s by trick-or-treating or eventually moving on to other spooky activities, maybe even a mix of different things.”

 

“Thanks guys.” Dipper said, as he and his sister smiled in response. “Is there anything else anyone wanted to discuss?”

“The Trickster maybe?” Maddie suggested. “How was lifeless candy brought to life like that? If ‘loser candy’ is as terrible as you guys make it sound, then surely a bunch is thrown away every year. How are there not a ton of more Tricksters going around? There has to be something else that created that one specifically.”

“You make a good point.” Dipper said, before shrugging in response. “Unfortunately, if there was something that caused the Trickster’s creation beyond the town simply being weird, we never learned it.”

Maddie hummed thoughtfully before muttering something about ‘research’ to herself.

“Well, I’m glad they're gone now.” Wendy said. “Regardless how they came to exist.”

“I do feel a little bad about how they came to be.” Luz admitted. “Knowing you only exist because you weren’t liked or wanted? That had to be hard. However, by the Trickster’s own account, it sounds like they immediately decided on violence. Which, obviously, isn’t great, so I don’t feel that bad for them.” 

Dipper shot Luz a surprised glance, before raising an eyebrow in her direction, but said nothing for the moment.

 

“Hey King” Polly whispered to her friend. “Speaking of the Trickster, I noticed you seemed kinda scared when they started morphing. You okay?”

“Me? Scared?” King said nervously. “I wasn’t scared! I just… had a cramp.” He claimed, before puffing out his chest. “I toughed it out, though.”

Polly just looked at him confused. “King, What are you doing?”

“Nothing?” King stammered in response.

“You’re pretending you weren’t scared.” She told him, crossing her arm nubs at him. “Cut it out.”

King sighed. “Okay, yeah, I was.” He reluctantly admitted. 

“Why?” She asked. 

“I don’t know,” He shrugged. “It's cool hanging out with you, but sometimes I feel like I have to impress you.”

“What?” Polly questioned. “That’s dumb. You don’t have to do that. I already like you.”

“Oh. Good.” King said as his tail started to wag. 

“Besides,” she continued. “Pretending you aren’t scared isn’t going to impress me.”

“It won’t?” He asked. 

“You remember the episode we watched yesterday about the Horned Bull Frogs that tried to eat me and my family?” She asked him. When he nodded, she continued. 

“I was terrified during that!” She exclaimed. “That crud was scary and if I can admit I was scared during that, then you can too. There’s nothing wrong with admitting you’re scared.”

“You’re right.” King said. ”Thanks, Polly.”

“Anytime.” She answered.

 

“Speaking of the Trickster,” Luz spoke up, looking over at Candy and Grenda. “I know you two know about the supernatural now since you’re here, but the Trickster was your first encounter with such things, weren’t they? You guys okay?”

The two girls nodded. “Mabel told us about some of her previous encounters with the weird things in Gravity Falls,” Candy answered, “but we didn’t fully believe it until we saw the Trickster with our own eyes.”

”Wait, hold on.” Anne cut in. “You two had never encountered anything weird before? You live in the town! The twins had only been there a short time before encountering the gnomes. How is it possible that the Trickster is your first encounter?”

Candy and Grenda looked at each other in confusion. “That’s… a good question, actually.” Grenda admitted. “We don’t know.”

”That will… probably come up later.” Mabel stated. “But we won’t be able to talk about it now. Too much of a spoiler.”

”That’s… ominous, but okay.” Anne replied, dropping it for now.

 

“Unless anyone has anything else, I think we’re good to move on to the Owl House episodes.” Dipper suddenly said, ending several smaller conversations around the room. When no one spoke up, the lone figure moved in front of the screen again. 

“While we would normally move on to the next series in rotation at this point, due to having only watched a single episode of Gravity Falls, I felt I should give you some extra time before we move on.”

“Extra time?” Sprig questioned. “To do what? We’re done with the discussion.”

“Rather than announce the activities that will be available during the next break, I thought I would reveal them before moving on to the next series.” The lone figure explained. “Given the episode you all just watched, I believe it should be obvious which event I’m going to announce.”

 

“Trick-or-treating!!!” Mabel and her friends happily shouted. 

“You are correct.” The lone figure replied. “In addition to the activities I mentioned last break, trick-or-treating will be an option for anyone that wishes to participate. All three of the towns will be decorated for Summerween after nightfall and the Summerween store will be open during the day so that you may all purchase your costumes. Furthermore, it won’t just be normal trick-or-treating, either. This will be a contest. You may form teams of two or three people each if you want to compete. The team with the most candy wins.”

“Do we win anything in particular or is this just for bragging rights?” Polly asked mischievously. 

“There will be no grand prize for the overall winner, but the group with the least amount of candy will have a trick played on them.” Their host explained. “Half their collected candy will be transformed into loser candy.”

 

“A most terrible fate!” Candy gasped fearfully. 

“So Mabel, are we teaming up or competing?” Dipper asked. 

“Compete!” Mabel answered, determined. Me against you! I’ve got my team right here!” She said as she threw her arms around Candy and Grenda. “Who’s on your team?”

“Soos!” Dipper answered. 

“Who else?” Mabel asked. “We should keep our teams even if we can.”

Dipper mulled it over for a moment before a certain blonde came to mind for some reason. He wasn’t even sure if she would go for it. Did she even go trick-or-treating like a normal kid?

“I have someone in mind.” Dipper answered. “I’ll ask them later.”

 

“Hey Ivy?” Sprig asked nervously, drawing the girl’s attention to him. 

“I know you’re still mad at me.” He continued, fidgeting with his hands. “But would you like to try out this human tradition with me?”

Ivy thought it over. While he was right that she was still mad at him, that anger was significantly lessened after the talk with her grandmother last night. She still wasn’t ready to fully forgive him just yet, but trick-or-treating with him did sound nice. She was about to agree when noticed Maddie sitting alone between their group and the Owl House group. Immediately, she made up her mind. 

“Sure, Sprig.” She answered. “But I’d like Maddie to join us too.”

Both Sprig and Maddie looked surprised and glanced at each other before Sprig replied first. “Uh, Sure! If she wants to come, I have no problem with it.”

“I’d love to come.” The frog witch said, still surprised. “But are you sure-?”

“Great!” Ivy said, cutting her off. “It’s settled then. The three of us are a team.”

 

Nearby, Polly nudged Anne. “You gonna team up with Marcy and Sasha, Anne?” 

“I’d like to.” Anne whispered back in a concerned tone. “But given that this contest will be taking place after our finale, I’m not sure if the three of us will be up for hanging out. We still might trick-or-treat, we just won’t be competing.”

“That’s too bad.” Polly pouted a little, before smiling again. “I’m teaming up with King!”

“We’re gonna get all the candy!” King exclaimed, joining in. 

“Have fun, you two!” Anne chuckled as the two high-fived in celebration. 

 

Luz glanced over at Gus and Willow. “Hey guys, I was wondering if you would mind if I-?”

“Asked Amity to team up with you instead of teaming up with us?” Willow guessed snarkily, causing Luz to blush in embarrassment. 

“That’s fine, Luz” Gus reassured her. “We figured you would.”

“Thanks, guys.” Luz smiled. “Are you two teaming up?”

“Oh yeah.” Willow answered. “But we were also going to ask Vee if she wanted to join us as well.”

“Vee?” Luz said with a tilt of her head. “What about Hunter?”

“We’ll ask him first.” Gus said, before looking back to their waiting room sadly. “But I don’t think he’ll want to participate… given what happened.”

“Ah… right.” Luz said. “It’s definitely too soon and the whole event is too similar. We should still try to get him to spend some time hanging out with us before the trick-or-treating starts later tonight. Maybe he’ll be more open to going to one of the other events with us during the day.”

“I’ll get him out of the waiting room.” Willow said determinedly. “I’ve been wanting to do something with him once things settled down. I think it’ll help him.”

 

“Hang on.” Stan asked while others were discussing their groups. “What about those of us who don’t want to go trick-or-treating? What do we do?”

“There’s always the option to not compete.” The lone figure said. “There’s also another contest.”

“Another contest?” Stan repeated, intrigued. 

“A contest for the scariest house.” The lone figure responded. “The Mystery Shack, Plantar Farm, and The Owl House are free to be decorated however you wish by anyone that does not wish to participate in trick-or-treating. You all are, of course, allowed to choose not to participate in this contest either, but I have no other night time activities outside of those two.”

“Excellent…” Stan said, tapping his fingers together menacingly. Silently, he wondered if he could rope Ford and McGucket into helping him decorate. Their areas of expertise could really add to the scare factor. However, he doubted those two would be much help once the night got underway. He’d need some warm bodies to help maximize the scares. He glanced over at Wendy’s friends… and grinned. 

“How’d you guys like to make $20 terrifying kids tonight?”

 

“Ehh… I’m not sure I would know how to decorate properly.” Hop Pop said, looking around apprehensively at the decorations in the theater. “Anne, are your parents big on this ‘Halloween’ like they are for Christmas?” He whispered to the girl. 

“They don’t go as hard as they do for Christmas.” Anne whispered back. “But they’re no pushovers when it comes to decorating.”

“Good.” Hop Pop said. “I’ll let them decorate the farm for this contest. Maybe some of the others will want to help pitch in too.”

 

“You gonna get in on this decoration competition, Eda?” Luz asked her mentor. 

“It’s tempting.” The Owl Lady admitted. “However, I was thinking of going trick-or-treating with Raine. You kids did say there was no age limit after all.”

“You’re going to compete in the trick-or-treating competition?” Gus said, surprised. 

“Not to compete.” She clarified. “I leave that to you kids. No, I just thought it would be nice to go on a night time stroll with Raine. However, this scary house contest sounds fun and it would be amusing to take Pines down a few pegs. Maybe Lilith will enjoy decorating instead. Plus, Hooty would enjoy working with her.”

 

“Speaking of Stan….” Luz said carefully. “I heard from Anne that you know who he is?”

“Titan’s bones.” Eda swore quietly. “How did you hear about that?!”

“Anne messaged me on my phone this morning as a heads up.” Luz explained. “We exchanged numbers shortly after we got here. Normally there’s no signal, but Anne and I found that’s not the case if we’re only trying to contact each other.”

“Dang it!” Eda complained. “Please just keep that to yourself for now. I know all you kids figured it out before me, but I don’t think Raine knows yet.”

“Are you planning to tell them yourself?” Luz asked. 

“Yes, eventually.” Eda said defensively. “Still trying to wrap my head around it, to be honest.” She then glanced over at Stan, who seemed to be too busy glancing at Hop Pop to notice. “Can’t believe I didn’t recognize him at first. He honestly hasn’t changed all that much.”

“Do you think he’s recognized you?” Luz wondered, worriedly. 

“I don’t think so.” Eda said. “I was half my current age back then, so I’ve got a couple of decades and the curse making me look older than I actually am as well to disguise me. Still, if our episodes ever show what I looked like back then, it might get uncomfortable.”

The two watched Stan for a few moments more, when Luz asked another question. 

“The two of you didn’t…uh… you know?”

“No!” Eda answered indignantly, before glancing to the side. “At least, I don’t think so… my memory gets a little hallucination-y around that point.”

“Oh, Eda….” Luz groaned. 

 

“Everyone.” The lone figure suddenly announced. “It’s time we move on to the next set of episodes. Feel free to visit your waiting rooms to finish planning out your teams while I get the theater ready.”

 

As people took that as their cue to leave, Stan decided now was the time to approach Hop Pop. 

“Hey, Plantar.” Stan grumbled as he walked over, catching the old frog just before he left. 

“You said you didn’t have any updates for me about that doohickey I told you about. Are you sure about that?” Stan asked, suspiciously.

Hop Pop glanced towards his group’s waiting room, his thoughts briefly returning to when he passed the strange round metal sphere onto Ally and Jess the night before. The two were able to immediately identify it as a sensor of some sort and told him they would attempt to access whatever data was inside and would hopefully have an answer for him by the next break. He didn’t fully understand what that meant, but he trusted that the two of them knew what they were doing. Unfortunately, just as he predicted, Stan had come looking for it. 

“Afraid not!” Hop Pop said in an overly friendly tone. “Tough luck, Pines.”

Stan narrowed his eyes at the farmer, and crossed his arms. “That so?”

“Positive.” Hop Pop answered cheerfully. “Couldn’t find it!”

“Right….” Stan muttered in response, still eyeing the frog man suspiciously. “Perhaps my property ’fell off’ our host before you could get to it.”

“Perhaps.” Hop Pop agreed. “It’s probably in town.”

“No.” Stan said, frowning, slowly leaning towards Hop Pop. “Something tells me it’s closer to home than you’re telling me.”

“Believe what you want, Pines.” Hop Pop shrugged nervously as he turned away. “I ain’t got your ‘thingamajig’.”

Stan watched as Hop Pop hurriedly disappeared into the Amphibian waiting room, before turning with a sigh. 

 

“This is gonna be a problem.” Stan muttered as he walked away, heading into his own waiting room. 

 

***???***

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Notes:

Hope you enjoyed reading!
In roughly a week’s time, I’ll be up in the sky on my way to a family gathering in good ol’ Rat World down in Florida!
As a reminder, if any of you are also there during the week of Halloween 2024, and you spot someone dressed as either Dipper or Papa Titan in the Magic Kingdom, it might just be me. Feel free to wave hello, but don’t approach, just in case it’s not actually me.
What specific day will I be in the Magic Kingdom? I ain’t telling ya!

What do you all like to do for Halloween? I still enjoy some trick-or-treating myself, personally. But it's less about the candy and more showing off that year's costume. However, what I really love about the holiday is creating the most terrifying house I can and scaring kids! That's right! I take a page out of Stan's play book and scare kids for the fun of it! However, unlike him, I still give out candy to those that are still brave enough to approach me! I reward the especially brave ones with giant sized chocolate bars! Sadly, I won't be doing that this year as I will be in Florida during Halloween.

Now then! Fun stuff!
You may notice the next break will have two contests! Guess what?
Just like the party contest from earlier in the story, you will all be free to vote for who will win! Although it will be some time before I share the results. The poll will run until the end of November, so you will all have plenty of time to think about it.

For the scariest house contest, the characters listed in parentheses are the ones in charge of decoration, but others in that group can still help.

 

Vote for Trick-or-Treating!

 

Vote for Scariest House

 

Let’s not forget, if a bunch of the characters are going trick-or-treating during the break, then they’re gonna need costumes!
So you guys also get the opportunity to stock the costume store with your suggestions! Feel free to suggest whatever you want, but remember, the contest is a team event, so group costumes are more likely to be picked! If you like someone else’s suggestion, let them know in the replies! I’ll see it too and know which ideas you guys like.

Since I'll be busy for real now until December, I once again ask that you guys check out someone else’s story!
Like last time, I'm reccomending gkscotty's series: The Interdimensional Age of Humanity

Read it here!

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Coming at the stroke of midnight!:
Chapter 26
Out of Sight, Out of Mind!

Sneak peek:

“Up first, we have episode 14, Really Small Problems.”

Not only did Luz, Willow, Gus and King groan in annoyance, so did Dipper and Mabel.
“Please tell me that title isn’t hinting at what we think it’s hinting at.” Dipper asked.

***

“After that, you will all watch episode 15, Understanding Willow.

Predictably, just about everyone in the theater turned to look at Willow curiously. The girl in question sighed tiredly at the attention.

Chapter 26: Out of Sight, Out of Mind

Summary:

Choosing to not think about what troubles you can be necessary sometimes for the sake of your own mental health, but in excess, such denial can destroy you.

Notes:

Happy New Year, everyone!
I hope the new year treats everyone well!
I know most of us are… severely disappointed with recent events that occurred a few months ago, to put it mildly. However, despite what certain folks say, it’s not yet the end of the world. Things will be hard going forward, but there are still options available to those of us that care about building a better world for everyone. There is hope. There will always be hope.
Whatever happens during these next few years, I hope each and every one of you reading this will still be here at the end of it.

Do not let them erase you.
Do not let them erase us.

Sorry to bring the mood down right here at the beginning. Let’s raise it back up.

On to the chapter!

1…

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

As everyone began making their way back into the theater, they found that all the Halloween decorations had been cleared out and the room was back to its normal, plain appearance. 

“No more Halloween special for us.” Mabel noted sadly.

“For now.” Anne replied, grinning knowingly.

“Oh yeah, that’s right!” Mabel said, perking back up, “We still have trick-or-treating later!”

“Uh, yeah,” Anne chuckled knowingly as she took her seat, “that’s what I meant.”

“I’m looking forward to that too,” Luz said cheerfully. “However, I’ve been very excited to get this particular grouping of my episodes for a while now!”

“Oh?” Soos said. “Something cool about the next episode, girl-dude?”

“Not the next episode…” Luz chuckled knowingly. “Let’s just say that I’ve been keeping track of the number of episodes we’ve seen of my show so far.”

“Why would you be keeping track of how many episodes we’ve watched?” Anne asked, before her eyes widened a moment later. “Oh wait! The name tags! They list the episode number as well as the title! Someone new is going to be introduced for your group!”

“You got it!” Luz confirmed, shooting some finger guns at Anne. 

“Oh yeah! You mentioned something about that last night,” Dipper recalled. “I’m curious who will be introduced that you’re so excited for them.”

“Well… that’s a spoiler, I’m afraid.” Luz admitted, embarrassed.

 

“It is indeed a spoiler, Luz Noceda.” The lone figure interrupted. “So any further information shared on the matter will be blocked by the spoiler effect.”

Everyone’s attention turned to the lone figure as their host moved to stand between them and the screen. 

“For now, it’s time we started the Owl House episodes for today. As previously mentioned, only two will be shown today.”

“These episodes got titles?” Eda asked abruptly.

“They do,” the lone figure confirmed. “Up first, we have episode 14, Really Small Problems.”

 

Not only did Luz, Willow, Gus and King groan in annoyance, so did Dipper and Mabel. 

“I knew it was next based on our last episode, but I still hate to hear it confirmed.” Gus complained  

“Please tell me that title isn’t hinting at what we think it’s hinting at.” Dipper asked. 

“If you think it’s hinting at a situation similar to “Little Dipper”, then I have bad news for you.”

Dipper and Mabel groaned once again as Sprig looked excited.

“Oh boy! Another shrinking episode! Although, I feel like we’re missing out since none of our adventures resulted in crazy size shifting now.”

“I think we’re better off for it, Sprig.” Anne said deadpan. “That’s one kind of adventure I’m glad our group missed out on.” Near them, Maddie coughed awkwardly.

The lone figure continued. “After that, you will all watch episode 15, Understanding Willow.”

 

Predictably, just about everyone in the theater turned to look at Willow curiously. The girl in question sighed tiredly at the attention. 

“I’ve known this episode was coming since we got here,” She said. “Part of me is excited since someone in our group will be joining us, however I’m also apprehensive because this episode is going to be extremely personal for me.”

“Uh, how personal?” Anne asked. “Because this whole thing is about us watching each other’s adventures. That’s really personal right off the bat, when you think about it.”

“If I may,” the lone figure interjected. “This might be something of a spoiler, but this episode has a trigger warning. One that might give you all some clue why this episode might be especially difficult for Willow.”

The room fell silent as everyone in the groups from Earth and Amphibia exchanged uneasy glances and Willow’s friends offered her their quiet support. After a moment, Willow motioned for the lone figure to give their warning.

 

“This episode contains depictions for memory alteration and destruction as well as an exploration of someone’s memories.” Their host said plainly.

 

The entire Mystery Shack crew all flinched as if struck, drawing the attention of the rest of the theater. 

“You too?” Luz asked in surprise. “What happened?”

“We… can’t get into it yet.” Dipper replied quickly as 

Mabel hugged Stan tightly. “Spoilers. Big ones.”

“We understand.” Willow responded before Luz could. 

 

Back in the waiting rooms, a few more individuals shuddered at the mention of memory alteration. 

“I never should’ve made that dang ray.” McGucket sighed in regret in the Gravity Falls waiting room. 

“It did end up saving the day, despite the damage it caused.” Ford reminded his friend. 

In the Amphibia waiting room, Sasha turned to give Marcy a worried look when the girl shuddered. “You okay, Mar-Mar?”

Marcy shivered again, leaning into the blonde. “I think so,” she answered, “but I just… remembered something that happened while I was under the Core’s control.”

”You’re free now,” Sasha reminded her, pulling her into a hug, but deeply concerned about the nature of what Marcy had just remembered.

In the Owl House’s own waiting room, Hunter shivered. He recalled when Luz had casually mentioned having been in Willow’s mind before. He especially recalled where the two of them had been when she shared that…

“At least Willow’s mind will be a lot more pleasant to see than… his was.” Hunter muttered to himself. 

 

Back in the main theater, the lone figure continued. “Now that everyone has had a moment to process the warning, are you all ready to start?”

There was a brief exchange of glances as everyone made sure they were all on the same page, before Luz nodded on everyone’s behalf. With that confirmation, the light dimmed and the screen lit up as the lone figure moved out of the way. With that, the first episode began. 

 

****

The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 14

Really Small Problems

****

(Early in the morning at the Owl House, Luz chats with Willow and Gus via crystal ball. She shows off some ‘human magic’ much to Gus’ dread.)

 

Gus chuckled at the scene. “Man, I am so glad you explained that to me later, Luz. It was such a relief that you hadn’t actually cut your thumb off.”

“I’m a bit surprised you didn’t see through it to begin with, man.” Dipper said. “You are an illusionist.”

“I’m more used to spotting magical illusions, although they can still trip me up sometimes,” Gus explained. “That was the first time I saw a sleight-of-hand trick. It’s a skill I’d like to learn myself now that I know what they are!”

Stan grinned at the boy. “That so? I could show you a few things later. Here, watch this!”

He then turned to Mabel and reached his hand behind her ear and pulled back to reveal a coin that had seemingly been tucked behind her ear. “Ta-da!”

Gus clapped, amused by the simple trick. 

“Uh, Grunkle Stan. You’re supposed to give the coin to the person whose ear you pulled it from.” Mabel said, as she watched him tuck the coin into his suit pocket.

“I disagree.” He replied. 

 

(King climbs up onto the table, complaining that Luz has been talking to her friends all morning! It’s time for The Luz and King Comedy Hour! Bread puns for everyone! …much to Eda’s dread.)

(“It just goes on like this for an hour!”)

 

Eda groaned in annoyance. “Not again. At least it’s just a brief recording this time.”

“Aw, come on, Eda.” Luz said in a teasing tone. “Rye you gotta be like that?”

“The yeast you could do is let them have their fun!” Anne added with a chuckle. 

“Don’t be sourdough, it’s all in good fun!” Mabel said as she joined in with a smile.

“Ugghh…” Eda groaned even louder. “I spoke too soon.”

 

“Wow, King,” Polly said, leaning away from her friend slightly. “You must really like bread puns. Your tail is wagging really hard!” 

“Oh.” King replied, glancing at his tail. “Yeah. I do like them, but seeing this moment again just… reminded me of something.”

“What?” The tadpole asked. 

“I’ll have to tell you later unfortunately,” he replied, remembering the message Luz had given him. His dad had been watching his Comedy hours with Luz. Had he been watching at this moment too?

 

(The Comedy Hour is interrupted when Luz’s alarm goes off. It’s time for school! Luz bids farewell to Willow and Gus and ends the call. However, King expresses disappointment that Luz has to leave. She reassures him that the comedy hour will continue when she gets home.)

 

“School episode?” Maddie guessed.

“Not quite,” Luz answered. “Just wait. You’ll see soon.”

“Dang it,” the curse-user muttered as she crossed her arms. “I was hoping to see your school again. I want to know more about magic.”

“I hear that.” Luz said. “How about I show you what I know once more glyphs are revealed later.”

Maddie nodded eagerly to her fellow apprentice. 

 

(As soon as she leaves, King runs to the door, before turning back to ask Eda if she thinks Luz will be coming back this time. Eda reassures him that Luz will be back. She always comes back. It’s cute that he misses Luz.)

 

“Aw!” Candy cooed sweetly. “Adorable!”

“He’s soo cute!” Grenda whispered to her.

“You think we can convince him to wear cute costumes later?” Mabel asked, keeping her voice low. 

“I can hear you three!” King said indignantly. “No cute costumes!”

“Guess not,” Candy pouted.

 

(King insists that he misses no one! He is the King of Demons! He wouldn’t care if Luz came through the door right at that moment! Right at that moment, Luz comes through the door, knocking King over.)

(“You’re back! I didn’t miss you at all!”)

 

“Aw, King.” Luz said as she scooped him up into a hug. “It's okay to admit you miss someone. That doesn’t make you any less tough.”

“I know,” King replied as he returned the hug. “At least, now I do.”

 

(School’s been canceled for the day due to an infestation of pixies at Hexside.)

 

“I wish our school would shut down for infestations.” Wendy griped. 

“Do they not?” Luz asked worriedly. 

“Last year, the cafeteria was out of commission for the last 3 months of the school year.” Nate replied. “They said it was an infestation of opossums. The administration just told us to bring our lunches from home until pest control could come in and take care of it. However, apparently the pest company kept… forgetting to do the job for some reason? So we just didn’t use the cafeteria for the rest of the year.”

“Possums?” Tambry questioned, looking up from her phone. “I saw some digging through the garbage. Whatever it was, it wasn’t possums. It was dark when I saw them, but it looked like a bunch of little… bearded… men.” She trailed off, with her eyes widening in realization. 

The teens all froze as they all reached the same conclusion from Tambry’s description.

“…You gotta be kidding me.” Wendy said as she facepalmed. “It was the freaking gnomes!”

 

(Hooty enters the room, bearing the mail! He happily vomits it onto the floor. Despite where it’s just been, Eda looks through it. Lots of junk mail… a death hex… Oh hey! There’s a carnival in town! One day only!)

 

“Oh that’s right.” Sprig said. “You guys did say something about a carnival yesterday. I guess this is it.”

“Yup!” Luz confirmed. “Aside from the misadventure we had there, it was a lot of fun!”

 

(Luz is excited. She’s been busy with school since starting it. She suggests that she and King take their comedy hour on tour and hang out at the carnival! A Luz and King day! That’s his kind of day! Luz invites Eda as well, while Hooty invites himself. After Hooty leaves to get his things, Eda considers the pros of going with them to the carnival. Carnivals mean crowds and crowds mean suckers! She’s in!)

 

“Ooh! Running scams at someone else’s gig?” Stan said in admiration. “How bold! I respect it! How much did you make while fleecing rubes there?”

Eda laughed awkwardly in response. “Oh you know… a lot.”

“Excellent.” Stan replied, rubbing his hands in anticipation. “I can’t wait to see how you pull it off.”

“Oh, it was nothing.” Eda answered uneasily. “It probably won’t even show it.”

At least, she hoped the episode wouldn’t show it. She’d never be able to live down the ridicule if Stan saw her embarrassing capture. 

 

(The three quickly leave the house, just before Hooty returns. He brought his knapsack full of games! Hey, where’d they go? Oh hey! A fly!)

(“Talk to me! Talk to me!!!”)

 

“Is it weird I feel sorry for the fly?” Ivy whispered to Maddie. The other girl just shrugged. 

“Poor little bird guy.” Wally sniffed. “He just wants to be a part of things.”

 

(After the theme song, The Owl House residents arrive at the Bonesborough Carnival! Look at all the fresh meat! Smell it too! Luz inhales a fly. …Fun!)

 

Polly sighed and shook her head. “Luz, you’re supposed to eat flies, not breathe them in.”

“Ugh. That was a very unpleasant experience.” Luz shuddered.

 

“Not a fan of the food options I’m seeing,” Lee stated, “but this place does look fun otherwise!”

“Let’s check it out at the break!” Nate enthusiastically suggested, before dropping to a whisper. “We can make Thompson eat something weird!”

“Aw man.” Thompson pouted. 

 

(Owlbert is interested in checking out the games, but Eda stops him. No games for him today. He’s gonna be helping Eda run scams.)

 

“Yeah!” Stan exclaimed. “This is no time for relaxation! There’s money to be made!!” He then turned Wendy and Soos. “You two, take notes!”

 

(“Friends, welcome!”)

(Tibbles shows up being suspiciously friendly towards the trio. Apparently he is the one who invited them.)

 

“Oh. This snitch.” Stan said, immediately losing his previous excitement. “Why the heck is he here?”

“This is where he ended up after we wrecked his stand.” Willow replied. 

 

(Shouldn’t he hate them for wrecking his stand and his life? Actually, he claims that he should be thanking them! If he hadn’t lost his stand, he never would’ve found his true calling! Ringmaster of Tibbles’ Tent of Tiny Terrors!)

(“Aw! It’s like a regular circus, but adorably small.”)

 

“Ugh, unicorns.” Mabel muttered quietly in disdain when she saw the unicorn among the other mythical creatures in the circus.

“Do you think they’re related to the unicorns in Gravity Falls?” Candy wondered. “Although these unicorns seem closer to normal horses than the ones we met.”

“Bet they’re just as dumb, though.” Grenda added with a huff. 

 

(However, Eda is suspicious. She demands to know what sort of con Tibbles is running. Tibbles denies that he’s up to anything. He offers a toast to new friendship with a totally innocent bottle of water!) 

 

“Oh yes, a normal bottle of water.” Dipper snarked, rolling his eyes. “Just ignore the ominous pink glow.”

“Does he think you’re stupid or something?” Stan questioned incredulously. “Like you would be taken out in such a stupid way.”

Eda grimaced. “Yeah… right. Like that would ever happen.”

 

(Eda snatches the bottle away and chucks at someone’s head after briefly pretending to fall for it.)

(“I know poison when I see it. You can’t scam a scammer.”)

 

“Exactly!” Stan exclaimed again before chuckling quietly to himself. “Although… there was one time I got one over the biggest scam artist in existence.”

“What are you yapping about, Pines?” Eda questioned. 

“Don’t worry about it, Clawthorne.” Stan quickly replied, smiling to himself as he remembered what Ford and the kids had told him afterwards. “Wish I could remember the look on that dumb triangle’s face.” He muttered. 

 

(Speaking of scams, Eda takes over a nearby stall and transforms it into Eda’s Human Horror House!)

(“You should really put a lock on your closet.”)

 

“Are those fishnets actually yours, Luz?” Anne questioned. “They don’t seem like the type of thing you’d wear.”

Luz shrugged in response. “They technically are, but I’ve never worn them. Eda thought I needed more clothes if I was going to be staying with her for a while, so she gave me a bunch of random human clothes she had laying around. Although, she definitely didn’t look over what she gave me, otherwise she would have recognized that I got the fishnets from her.”

Back in the waiting rooms, Amity was trying to hide an extremely visible blush from her dad and Camila, as she tried to stop imagining how Luz would look in fishnet stockings. She was not successful.

 

(Luz is fine with it for now. Today is about spending time with her partner in crime! King! He loves crime!)

 

“Crime!” Stan cheered happily.

“You stop that!” Hop Pop admonished. “They don’t mean actual crime!”

“Well, I didn’t.” Luz replied. “Pretty sure King did though.”

“Weh!” The demon in question cheered. 

 

(Tibbles waves at them from his tent, wishing them a good time at the carnival.)

(“While it lasts…”)

 

“Oh my gosh.” Dipper snarked again in a deadpan and unenthusiastic tone. “Tibbles was actually up to something. Who could’ve seen this coming?”

Everyone in the theater raised their hands. 

“And yet, he still almost managed to get us.” Gus whispered quietly. 

 

(Luz and King wander the carnival, wondering what they should do first. Ride the Molar coaster, eat the fried orb, or… King checks out the prize counter! He really likes the friendship bracelets! It’s so much safer than being blood brothers! He wants them! The Carnie informs the two that if they want the jewelry, then they’ll have to win them fair and square. Play the games to earn enough tickets to exchange for the bracelets.)

 

“Exchanging tickets for prizes…The one scam I never pulled myself.” Stan commented. 

“What? Is that like the one line you refused to cross or something?” Anne questioned skeptically. 

“Nah.” Stan replied. “I only recently learned about it, is all. Now that I know about it, I’ll get around to scamming kids outta their allowances eventually!”

“Of course.” The girl sighed, rolling her eyes. 

 

(Games! Games! Games! Gam- oh hey! It’s Gus and Willow! They reveal they also got an invitation to the Carnival from Tibbles. They figured it was a trap, but they aren’t remotely threatened by him so they showed up anyways! This place has a Scarris Wheel after all! It’s like a human Ferris Wheel, but it gives you long-lasting nightmares!)

(“Yes! This Mama is ready for Trauma!”)

 

Luz’s expression soured immediately after she heard herself say that. “Well, that statement aged poorly.” She muttered darkly to herself. “What I wouldn’t give to be able to kick my younger self in the butt for that comment.”

She then froze as she realized what she had just hoped for. The ability to go back. She shook her head to clear it. That sort of thinking was better left unexplored. 

“I heard that.” Chutzpaur cut in, looking up from a quiet discussion he had been having with the Bat Queen. “I can’t force you to come, but please consider seeing me during the next break at your convenience. It helps to talk to someone.”

“I’ll… consider it.” Luz promised and Chutzpaur nodded in acceptance. It was the best he was going to get for now. 

 

“I figured you two would be in this episode based on how you reacted when we were given the title.” Anne said to Willow and Gus while Chutzpaur spoke to Luz. 

“Yup.” Gus replied. “We were present for this one. Unfortunately, us being present is kinda what led to the issue we got wrapped up in that day.”

“Eh?” Anne questioned. 

 

(King clears his throat. Oh yeah! Luz remembers that she was helping King win a prize! Willow offers her and Gus’ help with that, while Gus talks to King in a condescending baby voice. Luz asks King what he thinks. Not wanting to disappoint Luz, King reluctantly agrees.)

 

“Aw, King.” Polly said, sympathizing with him. “Why didn’t you tell her that it bothered you?”

“I don’t really know.” King answered, his tone subdued. “I guess I was worried she’d be upset with me if I told her that I did mind.”

“Whoa, hey!” Luz cut in, having overheard the two. “King, I will never be upset with you for wanting to spend time with me, just the two of us. Okay? Sometimes I am going to want to hang out with other people besides, but that doesn’t mean I would be upset with you for missing me. Besides…”

 

(A montage is shown of their day at the carnival. Luz, Willow, and Gus are having a great time together, but at every turn, they unintentionally exclude King. As a result, King is having an awful time at the carnival.)

 

“…you had every right to speak up for yourself at the carnival.” Luz finished, wincing at the montage on screen. “I promised you we were gonna have a Luz and King day, but instead I got distracted hanging out with Gus and Willow and you got left out. I’m sorry, King.”

“We’re sorry too.” Willow apologized for herself and Gus, both of whom looked guilty. “We didn’t mean to leave you out like that.”

“Buddy.” Gus cut in apologetically. “I owe you a fried orb during the break. I didn’t realize you hadn’t gotten a bite.”

“Thanks guys.” King replied, his tail wagging slightly, appreciating the apologies and already looking forward to sharing the promised food with Polly. “And, I’m sorry for what happened after this.”

 

(Finally, while Willow shares with Luz the true reason behind the pixie infestation at school, King falls backwards because he is too short to play a game by himself. He watches dejectedly as the three continue to have fun without him.)

 

“Oh my gosh! You guys!” Mabel gasped as the scene continued. “What the heck?!”

The three Hexsquad members collectively winced at Mabel’s outburst and bowed their heads guiltily. 

“Hey!” King shouted back at Mabel. “That’s enough! Didn’t we already go through this with Sprig yesterday? Didn’t we agree not to hold past actions against each other?”

Mabel nodded, looking a bit pale, and glanced back to Luz, Willow, and Gus. “He’s right… Sorry guys.”

The three mumbled their thanks, and King sat back down with a sigh. 

“Besides, what I did a little later was much worse.”

 

(Going off on his own, King is approached by someone familiar.)

(“Oh, my, my, my, you seem troubled.”)

(Oh my mistake. This is clearly a new character entirely. Obvioso, the all-seeing psychic!)

 

Stan groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Who does he think he’s fooling with that dumb disguise?” The older man sighed. 

“Oh, uh…” King began to stammer. 

 

(King is sure he’s seen this guy before. It’s almost…)

(“Obvious?”)

(That’s what King was going to say! Wow! This guy must actually be psychic!)

 

“…me.” King nervously admitted. 

“Oh King.” Eda sighed. “First Piniet, now Tibbles? When we get home, I’m putting you through scam boot camp! You’re going to be able to identify every type of scam from memory by the time we’re done!”

“Ah, nuts.” King pouted. 

 

(Obvioso can see something is bothering King. King admits there is and vents his frustrations about how today was supposed to just be him and Luz, but now she’s distracted hanging out with her cool new school friends.)

 

“You know there’s a problem when the bad guy can see something’s bothering you when your friends didn’t.” Polly bluntly said, causing Luz to wince. 

“Dang it, Polly!” Hop Pop admonished. “Think those thoughts, don’t say them!”

 

(Obvioso offers King a way to make that problem…disappear. The psychic offers King a weirdly familiar bottle of pink, glowing liquid. One spritz of that and Willow and Gus will vanish instantly! Even better, King can bring them back by patting his cheeks. As Obvioso just demonstrated on a nearby creature.)

 

Dipper and Mabel gasped as the demon beast vanished, only to reappear a few moments later. The two quickly shared a glance with each other. 

“That potion,” Mabel started, “do you think…?”

“Yes,” Dipper replied immediately. “That’s definitely the source of the shrinking Luz implied would be happening in this episode.”

 

(Impressed that Obvioso even knew their names, King runs off. Obvioso chuckles darkly after King leaves, removing his mustache. Hm, he looks familiar for some reason. Suddenly, King comes back with one last question, prompting Obvioso to slap his mustache back on.)

(“Hey, side note, in the future, do I ever find love?”)

(“Uh…yes?”)

 

“Wait…” King started as his eyes widened in realization! “Darn it! He was a fake psychic! That means the fortune he gave me was fake too!”

The tiny demon crossed his arms grumpily. “Now I have to find a real psychic to clear that up again!”

“I wouldn’t worry about it, King.” Luz told him. “Love finds those who are worthy of it, and something tells me that you’ll be plenty worthy of love when you’re older!” She then started playfully tickling him. 

 

Polly watched as King squirmed and laughed as Luz tickled him. Although she enjoyed seeing her friend happy, something about him asking if love was in his future stuck in her mind. The question of love wasn’t something she ever wondered about for herself, but now, for some reason, she was pondering the question for the first time. Would she find love in the future? Sprig seemed happy with Ivy, as did Hop Pop with Sylvia. So the whole love thing sounded okay to her so far. However, if she did one day find love, who would it be? Before she could really think about that, she was pulled from her thoughts as King was plopped back into the seat next to her with a happy “Weh!” She smiled at him, her previous thoughts forgotten, glad to have made a friend closer to her own age. 

 

Meanwhile, Dipper stared suspiciously at the screen, then at King. The demon had accepted the weird potion just a little too eagerly for his liking.

 

(As King makes his way back to the others, he begins to have second thoughts about poofing Willow and Gus away. He puts the spray bottle into his fanny pack when Luz and her friends run up to him. Luz apologizes for losing track of him.)

 

“Wait, you had changed your mind, King?” Willow asked, confused. “But, I thought-?”

“Just keep watching.” King whispered. “You’ll see soon.”

 

(King assures her that it’s fine. He suggests hitting some more games so they can win those bracelets! However, Gus cuts in, pointing out they haven’t gone on any of the carnival rides yet! They should ride the bumper carcasses! The two get into a brief argument before Luz’s stomach offers its own opinion! Food! Luz is going to grab some rotten candy while the others figure this out!)

 

“We totally just barged in on your day with Luz, huh?” Gus realized shamefully. “No wonder you were tempted to poof us, King.”

 

(As soon as Luz leaves, Willow and Gus eagerly discuss other activities to do once she gets back. All of their plans are for three people, much to King’s concern.)

(“But today was me and Luz’s day.”)

 

“I may have been tempted, but I’m still sorry for even considering it.” King whispered back. 

 

(Gus starts talking to King in a baby voice again, picking him up as he does so. King once again insists that the ‘King of Demons’ misses no one, while struggling to get out of Gus’ arms!) 

 

Gus grimaced at the baby talk he had once subjected King to and turned to apologize again, only to pause when he saw Polly giving him the stink-eye. 

“Yeah, I should've figured you wouldn’t like that part, Polly.” He said.

“Ya think?!” She replied indignantly. 

 

(During his struggle, his fanny pack comes open and the spray bottle falls out. As soon as it hits the ground, it sprays both Willow and Gus, immediately poofing them!)

 

The moment the on-screen Willow and Gus vanished, several people around the theater gasped. 

“Man, I knew it was coming, but it’s still shocking to see it happen to you guys.” Wendy said. 

“And based on what you implied earlier,” Dipper started, “I’m guessing that was the exact moment you guys shrank?”

“You’ll see soon.” Gus answered tiredly. 

 

“So that’s how it happened.” Luz said, sighing, before giving Willow and Gus an unamused look. “You two made it sound like he did it on purpose.”

“It happened so fast, I honestly thought he had.” Willow replied, shaking her head. “My bad, King.”

“Same, little guy.” Gus added. 

“You guys don’t have to apologize for that.” King told them. “Poofing you guys may have been an accident, but I still didn’t tell Luz what actually happened.”

 

(King, now alone, starts to panic, before Luz returns. She assumes Willow and Gus really wanted to ride the bumper carcasses. King starts to tell her what really happened, but Luz interrupts him. She promised him that she would help him win those bracelets and win them they shall! Presented with the very thing he wanted, King decides that Willow and Gus will be okay for a little while and leaves with Luz to go get more tickets.)

(“Ready or not, here we crumb!”)

 

“Ugh, even when I’m not there, you two still go on with the bread puns.” Eda complained. “Of all the things to pun off of, why bread?”

“What’s the matter, Clawthorne?” Hop Pop asked, chuckling to himself before continuing. “Do you knead a break from their buns?”

Stan guffawed before joining in as well. “With how much you dislike bread puns, are you sure you’re not gluten intolerant?”

“Ah, nuts to you both!” Eda grumbled at them. “Also, that was weak, Pines!”

Stan grumbled.

 

(Meanwhile, somewhere much closer to the ground…)

(“First, I’m growing out of my clothes, now I’m shrinking? Dang puberty, you’re the craziest coaster of them all.”)

 

“And there it is.” Mabel sighed. “Another shrinking episode.”

Dipper leaned forward to study the screen. “I’m trying to tell if you guys ended up bigger or smaller than Mabel and I did during our encounter with size changing.”

“Hard to say.” Gus replied, borrowing Luz’s code tablet to pull up a frame of a tiny Dipper and Mabel. “If there is a difference, it’s not by much. I think we ended up roughly the same size.”

 

(The two find themselves shrunk to the size of bugs! Willow realizes that the bottle King had is the culprit behind their current situation. Unfortunately, before they can make a plan, a stray carnival creature spots them. Time to run!)

 

Dipper shuddered at the scene. “Mabel and I were lucky that nothing tried to eat us while we were tiny.”

“What about that woodpecker?” Anne asked. 

“It flew off once it realized Mabel and I weren’t weird-looking bugs.” He explained.

 

(They quickly take shelter in a paper cup. However, the creature is able to punch holes in the sides with its tongue, attempting to eat them. Willow quickly summons vines to grab the creature’s tongue when it tries again.)

 

“Hey wait. Isn’t that the same creature the pig-dude demonstrated the potion on?” Soos pointed out. 

“It is.” King realized.

“He must've been waiting nearby and sicced it on you guys the moment Luz and King left the area.” Ivy guessed, causing King to flinch guiltily.

“Sounds like something he would try.” Luz sighed. “Thank goodness you two got away.”

 

(This gives them enough time to escape by hitching a ride on the back of a demonic fly. They need to find Luz and get her attention before something else tries to eat them!)

 

“Okay, you guys definitely ended up smaller than we did.” Dipper said. “Mabel and I were still bigger than a fly when we had been shrunk.”

“True.” Gus admitted. 

 

(Back with Eda, she’s in the middle of regaling a small crowd with heavily embellished stories about Luz. However, she’s interrupted by the arrival of the fun police. Literally.)

 

While most of the younger members of the audience laughed at the clown cop, except Gus who instead leaned away from the screen fearfully, Stan eagerly rubbed his hands together. “Alright! This is my favorite part of breaking the law! Embarrassing the law!” He laughed excitedly. “Can’t wait to see how you clown on this… clown… whatever. Get ‘im, Clawthorne!”

Eda just sighed. “Yeah, about that…”

 

(Eda attempts to blast him with her staff, only to discover that Owlbert has ditched her to go play whack-a-giraffe. Eda opts to run away instead, only to immediately trip and fall into a rotten candy machine.)

(“Hey. I caught her!”)

 

Jaws gaped open in shock throughout the theater. For several moments, silence hung in the air as everyone stared in complete disbelief at the screen, until the silence was broken by…

“Bwahahahahahahaha!!!”

…mockery. 

“Oh, can it, Pines!” Eda shouted angrily at the con man, who had started laughing hysterically at the situation. 

“Hahahaha! No way!” Stan continued to laugh uproariously, slapping his knee and ignoring her. “The most powerful witch alive, taken out by carnival junk food! First that snow monster, now this? Your hands were even free at first this time! What happened?”

Eda growled miserably, but didn’t answer otherwise, before turning her attention back to the episode, trying to ignore Stan’s continued mocking laughter. 

 

Back in the Owl House waiting room, there was more laughter to be had, but it was not nearly as mocking as Stan’s. 

“Oh, Titan.” Lilith sighed as she chuckled in a combination of disbelief and amusement. “I’m not sure if I should be glad that my past self never got wind of this or embarrassed that someone else caught her so easily when we struggled so much to arrest her.” She shook her head before wiping away a tear that had formed while she had been laughing. Next to her, Darius snorted as he tried to maintain his regal composure. 

“Why not both?” He suggested, smirking at the scene. “Carnival security just made the Emperor’s Coven look like fools, but that’s a good thing.” 

He paused for a moment when Eberwolf chittered something to him. 

“I agree,” Darius responded to his furry friend, “we are never going to let her live this down!”

“I’m sure she was just having an off day,” Raine tried to defend. However, their defense was undermined by the fact that they were easily laughing the most out of everyone in their waiting room.

 

(Checking back on the kids, a montage begins of Willow and Gus attempting to catch up to Luz and King as the two of them win tickets for the friendship bracelets. Unfortunately, Willow and Gus end up crashing into a Rotten Candy machine, while Luz and King maximize their tickets with some mild cheating. Finally after the montage, tired and covered in sweetened fluff, Willow spots the house of mirrors. She has an idea.)

 

“Ugh.” Lee grunted in disgust. “Well, I’ll be skipping that treat at the carnival. If the workers don’t notice when a fly falls in, I don’t want to find out what other gross things they missed.”

“Kid, I doubt they missed the fly.” Stan said, having finally gotten his laughter under control… mostly. “It’s more likely they just didn’t care! As long as the customer didn’t see it, why would they bother shutting the machine down? That would just bring down sales!”

“Even more reason to avoid the food there.” Lee muttered, looking ill. 

 

“Wow, you guys were right there the whole time.” Luz said. “Sorry I didn’t see you guys.”

“It’s fine.” Willow told her. “We were pretty hard to notice at that size.”

 

(Back with Eda, she finds that she can in fact, respect the law even less than she already did. The head carnie press-gangs her into service. She scams for him now. Time to sell crab apples!)

 

Eda sighed tiredly. “Just when he had stopped…”

“Hahahahaha!!!” Stan belted out, pointing at the screen. “Great outfit, Clawthorne. Can I hire you to work at the Mystery Fair? Hahaha!”

“…He starts right back up again.” She finished in a defeated tone. 

 

(Meanwhile, Luz and King are at the prize counter, waiting for their tickets to be counted. Luz suggests a different prize other than the bracelets, but King will not be swayed. It’s time for friendship bracelets!)

 

“What the heck was that horrible skull thing?!” Sprig shouted worriedly. “What did it mean that every breath we take brings us closer to darkness?!”

“I dunno.” Luz admitted with a shrug. “It was just another fun, goofy knick-knack available at the prize counter.”

“Fun, goofy knick-knack?!” Ivy questioned loudly as she joined in the conversation. “Are we seeing the same thing?!”

“Miss Eda?” Maddie turned to her new teacher in the hopes for an explanation. However, Eda was preoccupied with her own ongoing issue. 

“I still can’t believe they caught you because you tripped into a cotton candy machine!” Stan guffawed loudly, no longer focused on the episode. “And then that ridiculous get-up they had for you! Ha! And here I thought you were a fellow master con artist!”

“I can’t hear you!” Eda growled back, her disembodied hands plugging her ears and her arms crossed as she tried to ignore him. “Lalalala, can’t hear you!”

The three frog children glanced at each other. It seemed that no explanation for the horse skull would be forthcoming for the time being. 

 

(Once the attendant starts counting again, a demonic fly drops a chunk of rotten candy into Luz’s hair. She excuses herself to go find a mirror and clean herself up. She quickly finds a trail of rotten candy arrows leading her to the hall of mirrors!)

 

“Well, I guess that’s one way to get someone’s attention.” Nate commented. “How fast did you guys have to fly to drop that on Luz, then get back to the mirror maze before her?”

“We had to really book it.” Willow answered. “We lost the first fly to the rotten candy machine, and the new one was clearly a day away from kicking the bucket, so it was pretty slow. We only just managed to stay ahead of Luz.”

 

(Stepping inside, Luz walks past many different mirrors reflecting bizarre versions of herself as she continues to follow the trail.)

 

“Woah…” Mabel gasped in awe, voicing the feelings that everyone shared at the scene. “That’s amazing, but what is it?”

“Bit of an interesting story there.” Eda answered, now free from having to ignore Stan since he was also distracted by the scene. “However, those mirrors are enchanted to show parallel realities. We knew other realities existed since trash from the Human realm kept falling into ours. Mirrors like those were created in an early attempt to communicate with other worlds, but it didn’t work. We could see into other worlds, but for some reason, we aren’t able to communicate with them. Nowadays they’re just used for entertainment.”

“Wait, really?!” Dipper asked, snapping his head towards Eda as he quickly prepared to write in the Journal. 

Eda snorted before she broke out laughing. “Ha! No, kid. I’m pulling your leg. The mirrors are just enchanted to alter your reflection at random. Boy, I really had you going there.” She snickered at him. 

Dipper deflated slightly, before sitting back up. “What about our trash finding its way to your world? We know for sure that happens thanks to the trash slug. Isn’t your portal door the only connection point?”

“Ah, right.” Eda replied, no longer chuckling. “That actually is a spoiler. You’re going to have to wait on that explanation.”

 

(Finally, she finds herself face to face with Willow and Gus! She runs to hug th- *SMACK* Okay, that was just a mirror. Now she’s face to face with the real Willow and Gus, in all their tiny glory.)

 

“You’re lucky you didn’t accidentally step on them, running full speed at them like that.” Wendy said casually. However, Luz froze and paled as she realized Wendy had a point. 

“Oh Titan… I hadn’t even considered that!” She said in horror. 

“Neither did we.” Gus added, with similar expressions on his and Willow’s faces. 

 

(Back outside, the attendant has just finished counting to one million. Just enough for the bracelets. King is thrilled! He goes to find her, quickly locating her in the Hall of Mirrors. However, she seems mad about something. She shows him Willow and Gus.)

(“You splashed us with something to make us small!”)

 

“Sorry again, King.” Willow said. “We shrank so suddenly and when you didn’t tell Luz what happened, I genuinely thought you had sprayed us on purpose.”

“I don’t blame you.” King told her. “I would’ve thought it had been intentional too if I had been in your place.”

 

(King tries to explain! They weren’t supposed to shrink! They were supposed to disappear! Wait no, that came out wrong. King tries again, backing up to when the psychic gave him the spray bottle. Luz interrupts him, trying to take the bottle so she can figure out how to reverse its effects. However, King won’t let go. As they two fight over it, the top comes off, splashing both of them as well!)

 

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” Dipper groaned. “You guys too?”

 

(Willow and Gus tiredly greet Luz and King. Welcome to their level.)

 

“Us too.” Luz confirmed sardonically. “There’s a reason all four of us freaked out when you revealed that you’re still carrying around that flashlight from your shrinking episode.”

“Oh yeah.” Mabel cut in. “I forgot that you guys had been acting weird during that episode. Guess you guys were worried about being accidentally shrunk again, huh?”

“Oh yeah.” Gus confirmed. “I know you guys said you only have it in case Gideon tried shrinking you again, but we just see another accident waiting to happen.”

“Fair enough.” Dipper conceded. “I’ll pop the batteries out so it doesn’t get accidentally turned on while we’re here.”

“Thanks, Dipper.” Gus said, as he and his friends sighed in relief. 

 

(King tells them he knows how to fix it! He taps his cheeks! …Nothing happens. King wonders why it isn’t working.)

(“I’d say it’s working quite well…”)

(Tibbles steps out of the shadows behind them.)

 

Eda huffed angrily as the other two groups murmured worriedly at Tibbles’ arrival. “He must have started following King or Luz after Willow and Gus got away from his pet, in the hopes something like this would happen.”

“And now he has all four of them!” Hop Pop added anxiously. “How in the world did you kids get away?”

 

(King continues tapping his cheeks, as Tibbles carries them into his tent of tiny terrors. The psychic told him that this was how to end the potion‘s effects! Tibbles laughs, revealing that he was the psychic that gave King the potion! It takes King a second to catch up.)

 

“King, how did it take you that long to see through that sad excuse of a disguise?” Eda questioned in a disappointed tone. King could only shrug in response, causing Eda to roll her eyes. 

“We’ll be adding spotting phony disguises to our scam boot camp.” 

King just sighed in defeat, but nodded. 

 

(“The potion was designed by me. Guess whose cheeks control it?”)

(Tibbles goes on to explain that when the kids destroyed his stand, they destroyed generations of Grimhammer history! He dumps them into a glass cage with a tiny circus tent in it.)

 

“So the cheek thing does work,” Dipper observed, “but it’s specific to the person who made the potion.”

“That’s an advanced potion-making technique that only the most elite potion brewers know,” Eda said. “I should know, I’m one of them. Tibbles may be a scum ball, but it seems he knows his stuff.”

 

(“Welcome to the Greatest Show on the Boiling Isles!”)

(Tibbles plans to feed them to the tiny circus animals of his show! In front of a live audience no less, who cheer excitedly for the impending carnage! All sorts of mythical creatures exit the tent after Tibbles rings the feeding bell. A manticore, a gryphon, and even a unicorn, which is just as feral as the others despite initial appearances!)

 

As almost everyone gasped at the reveal of Tibbles’ planned vengeance, Mabel stared in shock at the screen, before leaning towards Candy and Grenda.

“I never thought I’d say this, girls, but I think I’d take Celestabelleabethabelle over that feral thing.” She whispered to them. 

“You said it,” Grenda agreed. “At least she could be trusted to not literally eat us alive.”

 

(“You ruined my livelihood, now you’ll feed my livelihood!”)

(Tibbles turns on a screen, showing a magnified view of the tiny circus as the feral beasts corner Luz, Willow, Gus, and King.)

 

“Dude!” Anne sat up in shock. “Are people watching this?! There’s no way this can be legal, right???”

“It’s not,” Willow answered. “However, Tibbles had apparently been planning this for a while and apparently had been making a show of putting illusions on the normal prey a few weeks before the carnival came to Bonesborough.”

“He claimed that this was to make feeding time more ‘exciting’ for the audience,” Gus continued. “There were even disclaimers posted at the entrance to the tent stating as such. However, it was clearly so that no one would think to question it when he dumped real people in there.”

 

(“Well, if I have to go, at least I’m with my best friends… and King.”)

(The four run from the wild beasts. Meanwhile, Eda is selling crab apples to the crowd, unaware of the danger the kids are in.)

 

“Turn your feathered butt around!” Eda shouted at herself on the screen, before sighing and looking over at the kids next to her. “Sorry about that. I was right there to help, but I was too distracted with my sorry situation to notice what was going on.”

“At least now I know why you were selling crab apples,” Luz replied. “I had been really confused how you ended up there from running the human horror house.”

 

(Back inside of the tiny circus, the kids take cover behind the pet water bottle after Willow knocks it over. As the tiny terrors close in around them, King knows what he has to do. He pulls out the friendship bracelets and runs out into the open, to Luz’s worry.)

 

“Woah! Kid!” Lee called out in concern. “What are you doing? You don’t even have magic to defend yourself! Get back into cover and let the older kids handle it!”

“Not happening.” King insisted. “I created the mess, so I need to fix it!”

 

(As the animals chase him to the other side of the aquarium, King apologizes to Willow and Gus for poofing them and to Luz for trying to take her away from her friends.)

 

“Except now we know that poofing us was an accident.” Willow countered. “So, again, Gus and I are sorry for assuming the worst and for crashing your day with Luz.”

“And I’m sorry for inviting them along when it was supposed to just be the two of us, King.” Luz sincerely added. 

“Thanks, you guys.” King replied, his tail wagging. “Again, I’m sorry I didn’t come clean right away after you guys got poofed.”

 

(He knows she’ll eventually go home and now she’s spending all her time at school with her new friends. He just wants to be around her while he can!)

 

“Oh…” Anne mumbled, looking away from the screen as her eyes began to tear up. Next to her on either side, Polly glanced sadly at her new friend, while Sprig subtly put his hand on Anne’s. Hop Pop could only look down at the ground and sigh sadly. 

 

Luz, meanwhile, smiled happily down at King just as he cheerfully looked back up at her, his tail wagging. They were going to be in each other’s lives for a good long time. All of Luz’s friends would be with her for the rest of her life. 

 

(He leaps out of the way as several demon beasts pounce at him, and uses their bodies to climb to the top of the aquarium. The crowd starts booing, displeased that none of the kids have been eaten.)

(“No refunds.”)

 

“Hey, it’s your favorite phrase, Grunkle Stan!” Mabel said, pointing at the screen. Stan, however, just huffed in annoyance. 

“If only he wasn’t such a murderous snitch.” He grumbled, crossing his arms at the screen. “He would‘ve made a decent partner in crime.”

 

(While Tibbles is distracted, King throws the friendship bracelets at him. They dramatically sail through the air! …only to harmlessly bounce off Tibbles’ cheeks.)

 

“What exactly was that supposed to accomplish?” Lee started. 

 

(“Darn flies.”)

(Tibbles pats his cheeks in annoyance, only to realize what he just did.)

 

“Oh.” The lanky teen quickly realized. 

“King! You genius!” Polly cheered. “Look at his dumb little face!”

 

(A pink glow surrounds King and the others. Eda meanwhile is dealing with an angry crowd. None of those dumb kids have been eaten yet! Eda finally notices that those are her dumb kids!)

 

”Great timing, Clawthorne.” Stan taunted in a sarcastic tone.

“Can it, Pines!” Eda snapped back. “Like you’re one to talk! At least I noticed my kids had been in danger. How long had the twins been going on adventures before you noticed?”

“I… Shut up!” The man huffed defensively. 

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.” Eda smirked, leaning back in her seat. 

 

(Luz and friends quickly return to full size. As do the animals a second later. Tibbles shrunk them too?)

(“It’s the Tent of Tiny Terrors. Something needed to be tiny.”)

 

“Of course he did.” Anne sighed. “We should’ve guessed.”

“And now they need to run from those beasts again!” Ivy worriedly pointed out.

 

(Someone in the audience throws a crab apple at the animals to try and egg them on into attacking Luz and her friends again, but that only gives the beasts a taste for the candy crab apples, of which the audience has plenty, thanks to Eda. The animals charge into the audience, chasing the crowd away!)

 

“…Or not.” Ivy quickly amended. “I guess Miss Eda ended up saving them after all, even if it was by accident.”

 

(Furious that his plans have once again been foiled, Tibbles pulls out the shrinking potion, swearing that he will squash them personally this time. Thankfully, Eda snatches the potion away from him before he can make good on that threat.)

(“Oh no, Tibbles. That’s not how entertainment works. The bad guy always gets his just… desserts.”)

 

“Not just by accident!” Eda said, grinning. “Disarmed the little sucker too! And with him now covered in the apples…”

 

(Eda sics the animals on him! They all watch as Tibbles runs for his life.)

(“Looks like we’ve ruined his life for a second time.”)

 

“He’s now the one who has to run from his little circus act!” The older witch cackled. 

“Deserved!” Anne cheered as everyone enjoyed watching Tibbles run for his life.

“Suck it, little man!” Stan shouted. 

 

(Luz gives King what’s left of the friendship bracelets, the heart now shattered into four pieces instead of two. King is fine with this, because now there’s a piece for everyone. He apologizes to Luz again, finally admitting that he had been missing her. She’s been missing him too.)

 

King happily climbed into Luz’s lap for cuddles, before he reached under his collar and produced his piece of the friendship charm. Following his lead, Luz, Willow, and Gus pulled their pieces out as well and held them up to King’s to form the heart.

…Or at least, they tried to. 

“…oh. I guess the cheap metal it was made from wore down since we got it.” King said, cringing at the combined pieces that now only loosely formed the shape of a heart.

“It’s alright,” Luz said, patting his head reassuringly. “We’ve made more friends since then anyway. We’ll find something that will last longer than cheap metal this time around.”

 

(There’s still a few hours of carnival left, so King suggests they finally go hit the bumper carcasses. Luz says that he bread her mind!)

(“Yes! Bread puns! Bread puns forever!”)

 

“No!” Eda exclaimed before anyone could say anything. “No more bread puns! You kids have already had two other opportunities for them. I am begging you kids to let this one pass.”

“Aw, Miss Eda,” Maddie said, smirking devilishly. “It’s a real pita you don’t like these bread puns, but I suppose it’s naan of my business to question your tastes. Scone, consider these puns done!”

As everyone stared at the curse-user in surprise, she only grinned back wider in response. “My last name is Flour. Did you think I wouldn’t be getting in on the bread puns?”

“Woo!” Luz cheered excitedly. “Go new girl!”

 

(Meanwhile, Eda has claimed Tibbles’ pile of money for herself. Another great year at the carnival!)

 

“What the?!” Stan gaped at the screen once the episode continued. “Look at all that cash!”

“Oh yeah.” Eda chuckled. “Almost forgot about that! This may have shown my most embarrassing capture, but I still came out on top! Made off with all of Tibbles’ profits!”

“Never in all my years of scamming and crime have I made enough cash to make a pile in a single day,” Stan muttered, jealous of Eda’s luck that had still allowed her to come out on top. “Came close only once…”

 

(Later, back at the Owl house, Eda, Luz, and King come home to find that Hooty has spent the entire time they were gone talking to a fly. They wisely leave. Soon after that, the fly chooses death.)

(“Now I know what friendship tastes like. Yum. Tastes like a bug!”)

****

 

“Why do I feel like that wasn’t an accident on the fly’s part?” Ivy questioned worriedly. 

“Given how many things in their world appear to be sentient, it wouldn’t surprise me,” Maddie replied, glancing over at the demonic bird tube, who was humming mindlessly nearby.

 

“Alright everyone.” Luz called out, interrupting the frog girls. “What do you guys want to discuss from the episode?”

“We could compare the size shifting between this episode and ‘Little Dipper’.” Sprig suggested. “Despite the fact that it was unwilling in both cases, I think it’s kinda cool you both got to experience the world from a different perspective like that!”

“Maybe.” Luz replied noncommittally. “However, I’m not sure if I would be comfortable doing it again, even if I was able to control the change in size at will.”

Sprig shrugged. “That’s fair, I suppose, however, it feels weird that both of your groups got to see your surroundings from a different perspective like that, and our group never did.”

There was a cough from between the Amphibia and Owl House groups, drawing attention to Maddie. 

“Actually Sprig, I did have a brush with size shifting.” She admitted. You and Anne weren’t around that day, but it did happen.”

“Oh neat!” Sprig bounced excitedly, before looking mildly disappointed. “Oh wait. No offense, Maddie, but it seems like our show focuses mostly on Anne. If we weren’t with you, we might not see it.”

“You guys might not have been there,” Maddie replied with her signature grin, “but Wit was.”

Anne and Sprig shared a glance, before turning to everyone else. 

“Okay. So we might be getting another shrinking episode later down the line in our 2nd season.” Anne concluded, to which Maddie giggled creepily again, but said nothing else on the matter.

 

“Great.” Dipper deadpanned. “Not looking forward to it.” He then looked over at Luz. “So, Luz. I wanted to ask why you were so quick to assume Willow and Gus had run off to the rides without you? It seems odd that you didn’t expect them to wait for you to get back. You also didn’t seem to question that they apparently stayed gone for a while, either.”

Luz’s expression fell slightly and she sighed at the question. “Oof, you picked up on that, did you?” 

She glanced at Willow and Gus before continuing. “Part of it is related to the fact that I have ADHD. I have trouble paying attention to topics that don’t interest me and memory problems. It’s easy for things to temporarily slip my mind if I’m not actively focused on them. Once King and I started playing games again, I had completely forgotten that Willow and Gus were also at the fair.”

“Wait what?” Gus questioned, shocked.

“Sorry, I explained that badly. I didn’t literally forget you guys had been hanging out with us.” Luz clarified. “It’s more, I forgot that you guys would presumably come back at some point.”

“I suppose that makes sense.” Gus replied. “However, you said that was only part of it.”

“You also only answered half of my question.” Dipper pointed out. “I’m guessing the other part will answer that?”

Luz nodded somberly. “It’s not easy to talk about, but… back in the Human Realm, before I found the Isles, the other kids would always leave me behind. No one wanted to hang out with the weird kid. Over time, I just started to expect it. So when I came back and saw Willow and Gus were gone, I just didn’t question it out of habit.”

“Oh…” Dipper said, feeling guilty about asking now. 

“Oh Luz.” Willow replied, distressed. “You know we wouldn’t do that to you, right?”

“I do now.” Luz reassured, smiling at Willow and Gus. “And I didn’t think you guys had run off out of malice or anything. I was just used to that sort of situation.”

“That sounds familiar.” Dipper muttered, looking down at the ground. “Sorry I asked.”

“It’s fine.” Luz replied, perking up again. “I have friends now, and I know they wouldn’t do that sort of thing to me.” She said, before hugging Willow and Gus. 

 

As Luz continued to hug her friends, King felt someone gently touch his arm, looking over, he saw Polly looking up at him worriedly. 

“Hey King. I just wanted to make sure you’re okay,” She said. 

“I’m okay, Polly!” King said, his tail wagging. “Why do you ask?”

Polly quickly glanced at Anne for a split second, before looking back up at King. “Just… I know what it’s like to be apart from the people you care about. I can tell you care about Luz the same way I care about Anne.”

“It is hard to be apart from her.” King agreed sadly, glancing at Luz. He nearly couldn’t believe his eyes when she had reappeared months after he had pushed her into the human realm to keep her safe. Seeing her again had been the best feeling ever. He looked back down at Polly. “That’s why I love spending time with her!”

Polly smiled sadly at him. “I feel the same way about Anne. I hope you and Luz get a lot of time together!”

“Don’t worry! We will,” King said, hugging her. “And I’m sure we’ll get lots of time together too!”

Polly returned the hug, but her thoughts turned to something Hop Pop and Ivy had learned from the lone figure. 

“I’m… sure we will, King.” She said as she pressed into her new friend, swearing to make the most of the next two weeks. 

 

Meanwhile, Luz, now feeling better after hugging her friends, turned to her mentor. “So, Eda. I know this is probably a touchy subject, but how the heck did you get caught so easily? Even without Owlbert, you should’ve been able to easily handle a single clown cop.”

Eda grumbled unintelligibly, before sighing and answering. 

“It was my curse,” She said, prompting Maddie to sit up and pay close attention. “It weakens my magic. I was trying to limit my magic usage. Having Owlbert with me gives me a boost, but when he ran off to play games, I opted instead to try giving the guy the slip on foot. Unfortunately, I was focused on the cop behind me and not what was in front of me, and you all saw how that ended.” She explained, clearly embarrassed. Stan snickered quietly, and Eda shot him a dirty look. However before she could tell him off, the lone figure clapped their hands to get everyone’s attention. 

 

“My apologies for interrupting,” they started, “however, it’s time we moved on to the next, and last episode of The Owl House that you will be watching today. Are you all ready?”

A few started to nod, before they began to remember what they had been told regarding the next episode. One by one, eyes began to fall on Willow. The girl took a breath then looked up at the lone figure, resolved. 

“I’m ready.”

With that, the lights dimmed immediately and the next episode began.

 

****

The Owl House

Season 1, Episode 15

Understanding Willow

****

 

(At Hexside, Boscha is deciding on what sort of nails she wants to go with. Today feels like a talons sort of day! Just then, Skara approaches both her and Amity to invite them to her 15th birthday party! Invite only, with the invites being printed on real butterflies! Her father spared no expense! You only turn 15 once!)

(“You only turn every age once, Skara.”)

 

“This is your 13th birthday, Anne. You only get one of these.”

Anne frowned at the memory that had just come to her. This Boscha girl may have reminded her a bit of Sasha, but she wished the thought the three-eyed girl had just voiced had occurred to her all those months ago. 

“Then again…” She glanced down at the Plantars sitting around her, Sprig and Polly eyeing the butterfly invites hungrily. “I wouldn’t have met my new family.”

 

Nearby, Willow scoffed at the screen. “Of course an episode focused on me starts with Boscha.” The girl muttered to herself. “This better be the only time this happens.”

 

“Why is this girl putting so much emphasis on her birthday?” Ivy whispered to Maddie. “Birthdays are just a small family thing.”

The other girl shrugged in response. “Maybe their world does birthdays differently?” Maddie suggested.

 

(The three then overhear Luz showing Willow what a thumb war is. It’s fun because it’s stupid! Boscha comments how weird it is that a human goes to their school now. Too bad Luz has already burned her social life at the stake.)

(“Any friend of Willow’s is an automatic dork.”)

 

“Oh yeah.” Mabel sighed. “You guys did say this girl was going to become the new bully now that Amity is being nicer.”

No one else in the main theater responded, but two blonde girls back in the waiting rooms sat up at Mabel’s mention of Amity. They both recalled the conversation in the Bonesborough Library the other day, with each other and someone with the alias ‘Sweet Potato’, where they had shared their respective introductory episodes. Despite being in separate waiting rooms, the two girls grinned in anticipation at the same time.

 

(Just then, Boscha notices that her invite is molting. She demands a new one before tossing the current one aside. This starts a fight between two kindergartners, which the teachers quickly notice.)

(“Oh, Kid fight!” “Kid fight?” “Kid fight!”)

 

“Yes!!” Stan exclaimed, jumping up out of his chair. “That’s what I’m talking about! Fight! Fight! Fight! Why can’t more teachers be like this?”

“Dude, why aren’t those teachers breaking that up?” Anne asked, rolling her eyes at Stan. 

“Magical duels are encouraged between students to help keep our magical knowledge sharp. Although, we are expected to take it outside, and notify a teacher to act as referee.” Willow explained. “However, since the younger kids typically don’t know any spells, the teachers mostly just find it amusing when they try to duel without magic. They’ll still keep things from going too far, though.”

 

(After the theme song, Luz is excited for photo class! You can make pictures of your actual memories! She’s looking forward to seeing baby Willow. Willow admits that she was adorable!)

 

“Oh, my gosh!” Mabel squealed, pressing her hands to her cheeks. “You mean we might get to see you guys as kids?! Please tell me that we do!”

Luz chuckled and Willow blushed slightly before both girls nodded in confirmation. 

“There’s a pretty good chance we might even see someone else as a kid too.” Luz added, making Mabel bounce in excitement. 

“Still, photos of your actual memories,” Dipper said, as Mabel bounced excitedly next to him. “I can’t help but feel that is directly tied to the warning we got at the beginning.”

“You’re not wrong…” Willow muttered. 

 

(The mood is brought down when Boscha walks by with Amity and Skara, talking smack about Willow. Skara asks Amity about her former friendship with Willow, surprising the other girl briefly before she composes herself again.)

(“I’m a Blight. We only associate with a select few. Keep annoying me, though, I’m happy to select fewer.”)

 

There was a round of murmuring from the Gravity Falls and Amphibia groups as Amity coldly dismissed Skara. 

“That was… odd.” Dipper said, glancing at the others. “That question really set Amity off.” 

“I know they were being mean, but aren’t they her friends?” Anne asked. “She’s acting like she can barely stand them.”

Luz and Willow exchanged looks with each other.

 

(Later, in Photo Class, Luz uses some magic tweezers to pull pictures of Willow’s memories out of her ear. The teacher reminds them that some pictures will have greater clarity than others. Those represent moments that evoke a strong emotional response for the witch the memory belongs to.)

 

Dipper hummed in thought as he recalled their time in Grunkle Stan’s mind. Did any of his memories seem to be more or less in focus than others? There had definitely been some blurriness to Stan’s memories, like they were being viewed through an old camera, but all of Stan’s memories had been about the same. What could that mean though?

 

(Luz goes to poke the picture, before being stopped unexpectedly by the teacher. She also tells them that if the prints are damaged, then the associated memories will be damaged as well. They need to be extremely careful with handling the prints.)

(“Whoa, photo class is intense.”)

 

“Well, Dipper. Looks like you were right,” Wendy commented, sucking in a breath. “These photos are the reason behind the warning.”

“Why the heck are they letting you make photos of your memories if it’s known that you can damage those memories that easily?!” Dipper exclaimed in shock. 

“The photos eventually unlink from the actual memories, becoming just normal pictures.” Gus explained. “That’s why they’re hung up for a while. It’s so they can sit undisturbed until they’re safe to touch.”

“Still….” Mabel said, agreeing with her brother. “That’s a big risk to take with something as important as memories.”

 

Back in the Gravity Falls waiting room, McGucket murmured nervously, his hands fidgeting anxiously as he watched the scene. “I got a bad feeling about this…”

 

(Just then, the pictures begin to come into view! Willow and Luz both had awkward hair phases! Several more moments of Willow’s childhood come into focus a moment later. We see her playing outside with her dads, feeding a spider-cow demon, opening gifts on a Christmas-like holiday, and finally hugging a younger Amity!)

 

Mabel, Candy, and Grenda all cooed sweetly as Willow’s and Luz’s childhood pictures were shown. While those three continued to murmur excitedly about the cuteness of the scene, the others commented on the rest of the pictures as they came into focus. 

“Oh yeah. You mentioned you had two dads.” Wendy said. “That’s pretty cool.”

“Could we please stop putting udders on spiders?” Hop Pop pleaded. “Those belong on cow-apillars.”

“Woah, you guys have Christmas?” Anne asked in surprise. “Or at least, something similar to it.”

However, before Willow or anyone else from the Boiling Isles could respond to anyone’s comments, they were all interrupted by Mabel and her friends gasping loudly in surprise at the final photo.

“Young Amity!” They squealed excitedly. “She looks good in brown.” Mabel said. 

 

(Willow is not remotely thrilled to see that last one. Luz asks if Willow wants to talk about her past with Amity. Willow turns down the offer to talk though, simply turning the picture around so she doesn’t have to look at it.)

(“That’s my motto after all. Out of sight, out of mind.”)

 

“Ehhhh….” McGucket murmured anxiously in his seat in the waiting rooms as he started to wring his hands. 

“Fiddleford?” Ford said, turning to look at his old friend. “Is everything okay?”

“I kin understand why that girlie might not want to think about her past with the other one,” McGucket said, as he began to twiddle with the tip of his beard, “but, it sounds like she’s tryin’ ta deny that the two of ‘em were ever friends. That’s a slippery slope… I should know.”

 

(Luz responds that if she doesn’t know what happened between them, she won’t be able to cook up a scheme to get the two to be friends again. Willow doesn’t want that. She tells Luz not to do any schemes, plots, or ruses. None of it. Now it’s time for lunch. Willow walks ahead.)

 

“I know Amity's being nice to you, Luz,” Candy commented, “but Willow’s right to feel the way she does. She has no obligation to give Amity another chance just because you’re on good terms with her.”

Luz rubbed the back of her head and looked away. “Yeah… figured that out for myself.”

 

(Luz stays behind, glancing towards the photo of Willow and Amity when the two had still been friends. She turns it back around so it’s visible again.)

(“She never did mention anything about… shenanigans!”)

 

“So, I’m sorry again for meddling, Willow, even for that small little bit.” Luz sighed as Candy shot her a look of disapproval. 

“It’s okay,” Willow told her, keeping her voice low. “It all worked out. Just don’t try to pull something similar when it comes to Boscha.”

“Deal.”

 

(As Luz leaves the classroom to catch up with Willow, Amity is also passing by with Boscha. Glancing inside, Amity spots the photo. Boscha notes that Amity looks like she’s seen a ghost.  Boscha wonders if the ghost is cute. Amity covers by going along with it and agreeing she saw a cute ghost, but they’re all hers! She ducks into the classroom and shuts the door.)

 

“Hey, what’s Amity doing?” Ivy asked, confused.

“Oh no… Tell me she’s not going to do what I think she’s going to do.” Maddie asked worriedly. 

 

(Amity takes the photo of her and Willow as kids, looking at it sadly for a moment, before apologizing to Willow. She has to do this. She then summons a little bit of pink-purplish fire and burns her own face out of the picture.)

 

“She is…” Mabel gasped, shocked by the action. “Doesn’t she know that would damage the memory?!”

“Hmph!” Grenda huffed angrily, clenching her fists tightly enough that her knuckles cracked. “Guess we gave her the benefit of the doubt too soon.”

“So, what happens now that she destroyed that memory?” Dipper asked worriedly. 

“Oh, it wasn’t just that one.” Willow answered sardonically.

 

(Amity turns to go, but before she can leave she realizes, to her horror, that the fire flared back up! Amity attempts to blow it out, but only succeeds in spreading the fire to more of Willow’s memories!)

 

As the entire theater stared in horror as more of Willow’s memories caught fire, Stan blinked confusedly at the screen before rubbing his eyes. “I must be seeing things. That was weird.” He mused to himself as he looked at the screen again. 

 

(In the cafeteria, Luz notes that Gus looks like he is either solving a crime or is about to commit one. Gus explains that his interview for Journalism class is due tomorrow and he still hasn’t interviewed anyone! He needs to find someone interesting, accomplished, and noteworthy. People aren’t meant to be all three of those things!)

 

Despite the seriousness of what they had just seen, the human teens couldn’t help but snicker lightly at Gus’ panic about his school assignment, causing the young illusionist to blush in mild embarrassment. 

 

(Luz offers him a juice to calm down, before noticing that something is off with Willow. Willow wonders when it got so hot. She drinks some water to cool down, only for steam to pour out of her mouth. She then pours water directly onto herself, and more steam billows off of her.)

 

As steam emanated off the on-screen Willow, more steam hissed out of the edges of the screen at the same time, surprising everyone. 

“What’s going on?” Wally wondered as the steam dissipated. 

“I think we’re getting another scenery change, doods!” Soos realized. 

“Oh great.” Ivy sighed. “Willow, Luz, any idea what we should expect?”

“Don’t worry,” Luz told them. “I have a good feeling what it might be. It shouldn’t be scary.” She reassured everyone in the room. 

 

 

(Her eyes then unfocus and she holds out her hand to Luz and Gus, introducing herself to them and asking for their names. Gus thinks she’s doing a bit to be interviewed, but Luz realizes what’s actually happening!)

 

“Quickly!” Candy exclaimed. “Get to the photo class!”

 

(Luz and Gus storm into photo class with a very disoriented Willow in tow and discover Amity desperately trying to get the fire under control. Amity sheepishly greets them.)

(“You destroyed Willow’s memories?!”)

 

“It looks like the fire got worse.” Dipper observed, wincing at the fire. Next to him and Mabel, Stan rubbed his eyes again. 

 

(Amity explains that she saved as many as she could, showing the handful of prints she managed to grab before the fire got to them. Just then, a stray spark turns them to ash in an instant, much to Amity’s exasperation.)

(“Why would they make memories so flammable?!”)

 

Stan grunted. “Is anyone else seeing the color glitch out on the fire?”

“No?” Hop Pop replied. 

“Huh, weird,” Stan said, turning back to the episode. “I could swear it turned blue for a split second…”

 

(Willow is… completely out of it. She doesn’t even recognize her own hand. She collapses onto the floor.)

 

“Dude,” Nate said, “does anyone else think she’s kind of acting like McGucket right now? 

“Right?” Lee agreed. “It’s not quite as extreme as McGucket’s behavior, but it’s still pretty close.”

 

Next to them, Wendy, Soos, and the twins stared in horror at the scene.

“There might be a reason for that, guys.” Wendy whispered under her breath.

 

(Later, Luz has brought everyone to the Owl House. Eda takes a moment to guilt trip Amity, before explaining that even minor memory damage can have huge effects! However, Willow suffered major damage! She might never be the same! Meanwhile, Willow thinks King is a fruit and goes to peel him. Eda quickly casts a sleeping spell to put the girl to sleep.)

 

Willow yawned immediately after the spell hit her on-screen self. “That’s odd,” she mumbled as she stretched tiredly. “Why do I feel so tired all of a sudden? Am I subconsciously reliving the sleep spell?” She wondered drowsily. 

 

(Luz asks if Eda knows a way to fix Willow’s memories. Thankfully, she does, but it’s terribly dangerous and partially illegal. So Luz is in the right place!)

 

“I wonder how you guys are going to fix things?” Sprig wondered, tapping his chin. He then glanced over at Willow who was yawning occasionally. “She seems fine now, so you were clearly successful.”

“Someone has to go into Willow’s mind to fix the damage.” Dipper guessed. 

“What makes you say that?” Sprig asked. 

“Call it an educated guess.” The Pines boy replied cryptically. 

 

(Eda explains that she’ll send Luz into Willow’s mind to repair the damage in person. Despite the dire situation, Luz takes a moment to be excited about the situation. Eda tells her that it won’t be easy. Luz will have a lot to fix in there and it’ll likely be a mess. Eda takes another shot at guilt-tripping Amity.)

 

“Eda, I know Amity messed up big time here.” Luz whispered to her mentor, “but why were you laying into her so much? She already felt guilty about the whole thing.”

Eda sighed, glancing away from her student. “I’ll tell you later, kiddo. For now, let’s just say that I had been reminded of a former friend of mine.”

 

Meanwhile, in the waiting rooms, an old hillbilly touched a hand to his head. “A mess, huh? Wonder what we’d find in mah head then…? Probably something worse than justa mess.”

Next to him, an old friend put a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “I’m sure it’s not that bad, Fiddleford. Not anymore. From what I’ve seen, you’ve made a lot of progress.”

Although he didn’t reply, McGucket gave a small smile at that. 

 

(Eda asks Luz who she’s bringing into Willow’s head to help her. Hooty volunteers, he’s great at getting stuck inside people’s heads! Eda tells him no. Two, max.)

 

Before Luz could wonder for too long about what Eda had just said, Hooty’s comment made her recall her brief time in the in-between realm, when she had met the Titan, King’s father. There had been a minor detail that Luz had been curious about since then. She glanced at the wiggly owl tube. When Hooty said he was good at getting stuck in people’s heads, had he meant that literally?

 

(Luz glances over at Gus, who’s freaking out about his project. He’s even contemplating necromancy to find someone to interview. Luz notes he has a lot on his plate right now. She picks Amity.)

 

“You want to bring the girl who burned the memories in the first place?!” Grenda demanded in shock. “Why the heck would you bring her?!”

“I was thinking tactically,” Luz explained. “I knew that Willow and Amity used to be friends when they were younger and it was mostly Willow’s early childhood memories that got burned. Therefore, being Willow’s childhood friend, Amity stood the best chance of identifying what was missing.”

 

(“Willow… might not want me in there.”)

(Luz reminds her that she caused this situation, she has to help fix it. Amity relents, agreeing to come. Eda commends her student’s bold choice of taking the girl who caused the mess.) 

 

“Still…” Grenda said nervously. “She has a point. I wouldn’t feel comfortable if someone who destroyed my memories was brought in to try and fix them.”

“You’re right.” Willow replied, before yawning. “I wouldn’t have been okay with Amity being in my head had I been in any shape to give an opinion at the time.” She pulled her glasses off and rubbed her eyes sleepily. “However, Luz was right to pick her. Out of everyone in that room, Amity was the one most familiar with the memories that had been destroyed.”

Grenda nodded in understanding, but still seemed uneasy about the situation as she went back to watching the episode. 

 

(Eda gives the two a bell, telling them to ring it when they’re done so she can pull them out. She also tells them to keep an eye out for the ‘Inner Willow’. It's the gatekeeper of Willow’s emotions and memory. It might help them.)

 

“Inner Willow?” Dipper questioned, opening his journal as he looked over to the Owl House group for further explanation. 

“My inner self.” Willow answered tiredly. “Everyone has one. Despite being a part of me, it should be able to help guide Luz and Amity to the damaged memories.”

As Dipper made a note of the explanation, he once again thought back to his trip into Stan’s mind. “Had that been Grunkle Stan’s inner self that I had talked to?” He wondered quietly to himself. 

 

While Dipper recorded that explanation in his Journal, Luz gave Willow a worried look. 

“Are you okay, Willow? You look exhausted.”

Willow yawned, before shrugging. “I don’t know why, but ever since the part where Eda put the,” she paused to yawn once more, “sleep spell on me, I felt like I’m… about to…”

 

(With that, Eda sends the two into Willow’s mind! Luz and Amity appear in an empty void at first, before a massive, beautiful forest manifests into existence around them!)

 

“Fall… asleep…”

Just as Willow said those two words, her eyes fluttered shut and she slumped back into her seat, already snoring lightly. Before anyone could comment on Willow’s sudden nap, the room around them exploded with greenery! Two rows of trees with thick trunks erupted out of the ground on either side of the room as the ceiling faded away to vague blue skies. In less than a second, the theater perfectly mirrored the same forest that the on-screen Luz and Amity currently found themselves in.

 

“It’s magnificent,” Hop Pop marveled as he and his fellow frogs stared in wonder at their new surroundings. 

“It’s like something out of a fairytale,” Anne stated, equally as entranced by the expertly manicured forest. “What’s hanging on the trees around us?” She wondered as she turned her attention to them. 

“They’re portraits,” Dipper said. He was quickly swapping back and forth between staring at the forest around them like everyone else and sketching it in his journal. “It looks like larger versions of the pictures from photo class.” He added before looking around one more time, pondering something. “I’m surprised the forest is so colorful. I was expecting Willow’s mindscape to be black and white.”

“Not sure why you expected Willow’s mind to be black and white, dude,” Anne replied, still looking at the portraits hanging on the trees, “but it looks like the pictures are for some reason.”

“They’re not black and white,” Maddie cut in, also looking closely at the pictures. “They’re burned and covered in ashes.”

 

“Hey guys,” Luz cut in worriedly. “It’s great that you all think Willow’s mindscape is so beautiful, but we have a minor problem over here!” She said, gesturing nervously towards a dozing Willow. 

“I’m fine, Luz.” 

Everyone froze. That had been Willow’s voice, but she hadn’t made the slightest movement when she had spoken. She simply continued to sleep. 

“Willow?” Luz hesitantly called out. “Where are you?”

“Um,” Willow’s voice came from the back of the room somewhere. “I’m behind one of the trees.”

Everyone turned to see something quickly duck back behind one of the trees. 

“Willow? Was that you?” Gus asked. 

“In a way,” she replied.

“Why are you hiding, girlie?” Wally asked, cocking his head in confusion at the situation. 

“I think that’s a spoiler,” Willow answered from behind the tree. “You’ll see by the end of the episode. Just go back to watching for now.”

As everyone hesitantly turned their attention toward the screen one-by-one, Luz spared one more glance to the sleeping form of Willow’s real body beside her, before turning her attention back to the episode. 

 

(The girls wander the forest briefly as Amity wonders where the Inner Willow is. Luz has no ideas but suggests they start fixing stuff on their own. Looking around, Luz takes note of a blackened tree with no leaves. She blows away the soot covering the portrait on the trunk, revealing a grayed out painting of a ramshackle fort on a shore.)

 

“You weren’t kidding, Maddie,” Ivy said, eyes widening as she took in the damage. “Those portraits are absolutely covered in ashes.” She continued to stare at the damage before she realized something. “Hey wait! That wasn’t one of the pictures that were originally burned! What gives?”

“When so many of my memories were burned at once,” Willow, still hidden, interrupted to explain, “the damage spread to more memories that wouldn’t have been affected otherwise.”

“You mean it’s worse than we originally thought?” Dipper said, paling at the thought. 

“Pretty much my entire childhood was erased.” She clarified. 

 

(Luz reaches forward to touch the painting, and discovers that her hand goes into the painting like it’s a portal. She’s gonna put her face into it!)

 

Luz got some amused looks from the others as they began chuckling at her ridiculous past behavior. She merely blushed in response. 

 

(After she vanishes into the painting, Amity comes back looking for her. Luz pokes her face out to inform her that she found the memories and grabs Amity to drag her inside the painting too.)

 

“Not doors…” Dipper muttered to himself as he updated his journal. “Do witches have different mindscapes or is there something different about the incantation I used…?”

 

(Inside the two find themselves on the same beach the picture depicted. However, their surroundings are grayed out and massive burns hang in the air. Amity identifies the area as Lake Lacuna. She and Willow used to come here for swimming lessons.)

 

“Woah.” Anne said, eyes widening at the sight of the burned reality of the memory. “Are those burns just hanging in the air?”

“Looks like something out of Weirdmageddon.” Wendy muttered under her breath.

 

In the Owl House waiting room, while Amity emotionally prepared for her introduction, Camila looked at the screen in confusion. “I thought you kids told me the water naturally boils in your world,” she said to Amity. “How are you able to have swimming lessons?”

“It’s just the ocean and rains that boil,” Amity replied, thankful for the opportunity to take her mind off the episode. “Our lakes and rivers are safe to swim in and witches enjoy swimming just like humans do. Plus, some sections of sea don’t boil as hot as others. If someone falls in, swimming can help them get to safety before they succumb to the waters.”

“Has that ever happened before?” Camila asked, doubtfully. 

“…it has not,” Amity hesitantly admitted.

 

(Amity is surprised to see the fort the two of them built in the memory. Amity begins pulling bits of debris off the fort as she shares its origins. Willow wanted to play hooky so the two of them built the fort as a place to hide from their teacher. Willow said that she’d hide the fort from the teacher with an illusion spell.)

 

Gus looked at Willow’s sleeping form in surprise. She had once experimented with illusion magic?

Meanwhile Mabel watched the scene with curiosity. “As the one who ended the friendship, Amity seems pretty excited to see their old fort again.” The girl commented. “I would think she’d be a bit more neutral about it.”

“It’s probably the guilt.” Grenda huffed. 

 

(Amity is nearly done fixing up the fort, but one last thing is missing. She finds a small flag with her and Willow’s initials on it. She puts it where it’s supposed to go, and suddenly there’s a bright flash. The two find themselves back in the forest. Fixing the fort fixed the memory itself! Color has now returned to the painting and it animates like a video now.)

 

“That’s amazing!” Dipper said excitedly, quickly updating his journal. His thoughts turned to a certain elderly inventor. “Hey, could someone do this to fix memories that have been damaged for an extended period of time?”

Eda gave the kid a confused look before answering. “Uh, hard to say. I don’t see any reason why it wouldn’t work, but there’ll probably be side effects from having damaged memories for an extended period.”

Dipper nodded, making a note to bring the idea up with Great Uncle Ford later.

 

“Well, it’s fairly clear what Dipper is thinking there,” Ford chuckled back in the waiting rooms. He looked over at Fiddleford. “What do you think?”

“Ehh…,” McGucket muttered uneasily. “I don’t know. Not sure I like the idea of using more weirdness to try and fix what I broke with mah own weirdness.”

“Well, let’s put a pin in the idea for now,” Ford suggested. “Think it over.”

 

(The memory plays out roughly like Amity said, but Willow gets the spell wrong. Instead of an illusion, she makes the fort temporarily disappear entirely. Instead of hiding from the teacher, the commotion caused by the sea skulls draws his attention to them. The younger versions of Willow and Amity are dragged off.)

 

Most in the audience giggled at the scene. “You may have gotten the spell wrong, Willow,” Anne said, chuckling, “but that was pretty cute.”

“…Thanks,” Willow said, her current form still hidden behind a tree, though her tone sounded hollow. Anne glanced back worriedly. Had she said something wrong?

 

(Amity states that Willow was a late bloomer when it came to magic. Luz reminds Amity that Willow is a great bloomer now! The forest is like a theater showing Willow’s most important moments!) 

 

In the Owl House, Hunter smiled at the screen. “It’s amazing how far the Captain’s come,” he said to himself. “I’m so glad Luz gave her the confidence she needed to become the strong witch I met all those months ago.”

“She’s very important to you, isn’t she, little prince?” Darius said warmly. 

Hunter grinned, blushing slightly. “She is.”

 

(Luz runs off to fix more memories. She chooses the memory of young Willow and Amity hugging. However, Amity panics and suggests the awkward hair picture from earlier instead. It might be about a crush. Luz takes the bait and changes targets.)

 

Polly pointed at the screen. “Hey, wasn’t that the memory that-?”

“It is.” Willow replied, still hidden from view. “Just… wait.”

 

(After both girls climb inside, the foot of something wreathed in pink-purplish flames steps into frame.)

 

Everyone jumped in surprise at the sudden appearance of the foot stepping into frame.

“…What was that?” Sprig wondered as he and everyone else missed the brief flash of pink light from Willow’s hiding place.

Stan, meanwhile, rubbed his eyes once again. “I’m losing my mind for some reason,” the man muttered. “The flames are purple… not blue… why I am seeing blue? What keeps causing that?”

 

(Back outside, Gus continues to fret over his journalism project. He entertains the idea of interviewing himself, but before he can fight his illusory duplicate to the death, Eda interrupts.)

 

“Kid, chill.” Wendy urged. “I doubt your teacher is expecting you to produce something life-changing or whatever,” she told Gus, making him glance away in embarrassment. 

 

(He needs someone interesting? She’s a bad girl living in a secret fortress. He also needs someone noteworthy? She’s public enemy number one! As for someone accomplished? She declares herself the greatest witch who ever lived!)

 

“Ha!” Stan barked. “There must not be stiff competition for the title if the ‘Greatest Witch’ can be taken out so easily by a Cotten Candy machine!” He mocked, before turning towards Gus. “Kid, if you want someone to interview, then look no further than me! Mr. Mystery!” Stan declared, standing up to give a dignified pose. 

 

(Before Gus can discuss this idea with himself, King interjects. He thinks Gus should interview him instead! Why? If Gus is giving out attention, then King deserves it!)

 

“Oh please,” Hop Pop said, rolling his eyes at Stan’s antics. “The boy should be interviewing someone respectable, someone who can act as a role model to him and his classmates.” The old frog said as he stood as well. “Someone… like me.”

 

(Gus is intrigued. He will choose one of them to interview. But which one? They’ll have to impress him if they want to be picked. Eda and King glare at each other. It’s time to compete!)

 

Stan gave the farm frog an unamused look. “…you went behind your kid’s back and hid her only way home.”

Hop Pop immediately deflated. “Yeah, well…,” he stammered in response, “uh, you got your kids arrested for counterfeiting!”

“Why you-!” Stan started, clenching his fist and shaking it at Hop Pop. 

As the two of them started to get into it, Gus just tiredly sighed. “…Should I remind them that the due date for this interview assignment has already passed?”

 

(Back inside Willow’s mind, a montage is shown of Luz and Amity working together to repair Willow’s memories. Playing on the swing with her dads, reading age-inappropriate literature with Amity, and riding the Roller Ghoster with Amity. Willow doesn’t feel so good!)

 

There was a quick round of reactions from everyone as the montage went by. Anne smiled at Willow's memory with her dads, reminiscing about similar moments with her own parents. Meanwhile, Mabel and her friends giggled mischievously at the library scene. Some things were just multiversal, regardless of what world you came from apparently. Finally the teens chattered excitedly about the Roller Ghoster. 

 

(Luz turns the painting around. They don’t need to see how that one ends. Amity confirms that Willow threw up a lot that day. That’s how you knew she was having fun.)

 

“Oh Titan,” Willow groaned in embarrassment from behind her hiding place, “of all the things for people to hear from this episode!”

“Hey,” Grenda shrugged, “at least you didn’t announce you wet yourself like I did.”

Meanwhile, Mabel once again raised an eyebrow at Amity’s behavior. “Amity sounds weirdly nostalgic about her old friendship with Willow for being the one to end things.” She wondered to herself. 

 

(Luz asks if Amity is okay. Amity says that she is, but she can’t believe she almost erased… all of this. Luz reassures her that the two of them have gotten really good at fixing memories. Luz tells Amity to repeat after her! We can fix this together.)

(“We can fix this together.”)

 

Before she could ponder further about Amity’s attitude towards her former friendship, Mabel’s thoughts came to a halt as she caught sight of a brief blush on Amity’s face. The girl narrowed her eyes at the screen suspiciously as the episode continued. “Hm…. Not sure why just yet, but I think my Mabel senses were tingling.” She mumbled to herself. 

 

(Luz acknowledges that some of these memories must be painful for Amity, but wants to know what happened between the two of them and why Amity is trying to hide it.)

 

Back in the Owl House waiting room, Alador Blight stared down at the ground, before looking over to where Mrs. Noceda was helping his own daughter emotionally prepare for her impending entrance. After watching them for a moment, he stood and made his way over to them. He sat down next to Amity, surprising her. 

“Um, Amity…,” he started awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head, “are you, uh, how are you doing with all this?”

“As well as I can be,” she admitted, glancing away from her father. “…Dad, just… Why did you and m-Odalia-?”

“That…” Alador interrupted, wincing, “is a fair question. You deserve an explanation and an apology for back then. As does Willow. Both of you come see me after the other group’s finale. I’ll explain then.”

 

(Amity starts to answer, only to see something behind Luz. Something humanoid-shaped and burning with the same pink-purple flames that destroyed everything in the first place. However, when she calls attention to it. It’s gone.)

 

“Nruter yam I… eht ekovni I …ot emoc sah…”

“Eh…” Stan groaned, rubbing his temples. Once again, he could’ve sworn that the flaming person had been burning with blue flames instead of the pinkish they actually were. This time however, it had been accompanied by the sound of someone… speaking? “I think I’m losing my mind…” Stan sighed, wondering what was going on. 

Meanwhile, everyone else in the audience, except Luz, shared looks of alarm. They all wondered what it was. “It’s gotta be something related to the fire Amity started.” Candy guessed, frowning. 

“Did the fire come to life?” Soos wondered. 

At the back of the room, Willow’s hiding spot behind the trees briefly flickered with an ominous pink light.

 

(Luz thinks Amity is avoiding the question, but Amity swears she actually saw something. She thinks she did anyway. Luz announces that she will be fixing a memory of a ball pit. Amity tries to stop her, but it’s too late. Eggs! It’s full of eggs! Why is this memory full of eggs?!)

(“Yeah, that one’s hard to explain.”)

 

Everyone glanced over at Luz, clearly wanting an explanation for whatever that memory had been. However, Luz only shook her head at them before shuddering. “You guys don’t want to know. Trust me.”

 

(Back outside, Eda tells King to give up. She’s got this in the bag. King fires back that no one would turn down an interview with someone as pretty as himself!)

 

Despite his confusion over the weird flashes of blue fire he kept seeing, Stan felt the need to lean in Hop Pop’s direction and stick his tongue out at the old frog. Hop Pop then repeated the action the only way a frog could. By launching his tongue across the room and smacking Stan in the face with it!

“Aah!” Stan yelped as he threw himself back out of his chair at the moment of contact. 

“Grunkle Stan?” Mabel said and she and Dipper looked at him worriedly as he picked himself up off the ground. 

“Don’t ask,” Stan grumbled as he wiped the frog spit off his face and shot a glare in Hop Pop’s direction, while the old frog snickered at him.

 

(Just then the lights go out, surprising both of them. Gus then shines a bright light in their faces and asks them a series of questions faster than they can process them. If they want the interview, they’ll have to dazzle him!)

(“The kid scares me.”)

 

“Kid, you really need to chill out,” Lee said, leaning away from the screen slightly. 

“Yeah man,” Nate added. “It’s just a school assignment. Not the interview of the century or whatever.”

Gus nodded, clearly slightly embarrassed by the situation. 

 

(Back in Willow’s mindscape, Amity and Luz have just fixed the egg memory. Luz points out that there’s only one last memory to fix. The memory that Amity tried to burn in the first place, and the one she’s been suspiciously avoiding.)

 

“Oh, so you did notice that Amity distracted you with that crush memory earlier,” Ivy commented, before looking over at Luz. “Why’d you let her get away from it then?”

“Like I had said at the time,” Luz replied, shrugging, “I realized that this situation was difficult for Amity, given that she and Willow had a past. The plan was to fix all the memories, so if Amity wasn’t ready to face that one yet, I’d let her avoid it until she was ready to face it.”

Ivy gave her a skeptical look. 

“I…was also… genuinely curious about that crush,” Luz bashfully admitted, glancing away from Ivy.

“There it is.”

 

(Amity? Avoid? No! But, unrelatedly, they should skip it. Time to go! Luz admonishes Amity. They have to fix all of the memories! Luz guesses that there’s something in the memory that Amity doesn’t want her to see. Luz reassures Amity that she isn’t here to judge, she just wants to help Willow.)

 

“What is that memory?” Candy wondered, adjusting her glasses as she spoke. “What happened that she doesn’t want you to see it?”

“It’s not just that she doesn’t want Luz to see it,” Maddie said, narrowing her one visible eye at the screen. “It’s almost like she doesn’t want to face it herself.”

 

(Amity starts to defensively call that statement into question. All Luz is doing is prying into Willow’s life! However, she is distracted from her rant when they both smell something burning.)

 

Grenda huffed angrily when Amity snapped at Luz, and was about to comment on it, before her train of thought was interrupted by the next thing she said. 

“Wait, burning?” She said, “Don’t tell me-?”

“Hey guys?” Sprig interrupted. “Why is there smoke and an ominous pink glow coming from the back of the room?” 

 

(The two turn to see all the memories are burning again! Luz finally sees the burning figure that Amity saw earlier! It seemingly charges straight for them, causing them to hide. Thankfully, it instead enters the memory the two had just finished fixing.)

 

As soon as Sprig drew everyone’s attention to it, the pink glow immediately erupted into a blazing inferno of pink flames that engulfed nearly every tree that decorated the room. 

“Good heavens!” Hop Pop screamed, leaping out of his chair. 

“Dood! The fire did come to life!” Soos shouted, pointing at the blaze that now decorated the room. 

“Willow!” Ivy gasped worriedly, turning around towards where Willow had been hiding. “She’s in the blaze!”

“I’m fine,” Willow answered in a strangely calm tone. “I believe the fire is just for decoration.”

Just about everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to get situated again. At least, they started to get settled, before something else came up. 

 

“Grunkle Stan?” Dipper said worriedly, drawing everyone’s attention to the con man in question. There, Stan sat ramrod straight, clutching the sides of his seat so tightly that his knuckles had turned white. His pupils had shrunk to pinpricks and were darting wildly around the room, staring intensely at the fire that currently engulfed the room. 

“Grunkle Stan?” Dipper tried again. 

Suddenly, Stan shot out of his seat abruptly, startling those around him. 

“Mr. Pines?” Soos questioned. 

“I’m fine.” Stan said quickly. “Just… I need to clear my head…,” he continued, before quickly heading into the Stable and ducking through to the outdoor area before anyone could ask him what was going on. 

 

“What the heck was that about?” Anne wondered, voicing the same thing everyone else was thinking at that moment. 

 

(Luz realizes that whatever it was, it’s burning up all the memories again, undoing their hard work! Amity begs Luz to call Eda. She does not want to still be there when it comes back out! Luz doesn’t argue and pulls out the bell.)

 

“We’ll check on Grunkle Stan later,” Dipper said. “Mabel and I will check on him after the episode. Let’s just continue watching for now, especially since it seems to be hitting the climax now.”

“Uh, right,” Anne replied, turning back toward the screen. “Time for you guys to retreat and figure out why Willow’s memories are burning up again.”

Eda, however, just blinked at the screen in confusion. “I don’t remember you mentioning anything about the memories burning up again, Luz. I thought everything was taken care of when I pulled you girls out of there?”

“Yeah… About that, Eda.” Luz started to reply..

 

(Back outside, Eda is putting on the performance of a lifetime by playing a symphony of bells! King tries to outdo her with his own cacophonous routine. Gus is very impressed with their volume.)

 

“Apparently, you didn’t hear us!” Luz continued, clearly frustrated. “Seriously Eda?”

“Oooh… my bad.” Eda winced, looking away from the screen in embarrassment, as the teen group laughed at the scene.

 

(Back in the mental world, Amity has taken over ringing the bell with everything she has, wondering why Eda hasn’t pulled them out yet.)

(“Yeah, she’s not super reliable.”)

 

“Hey!” Eda exclaimed, turning back to the screen. “That’s…!” she started, before pausing to consider the situation, “…entirely fair, actually.” She reluctantly admitted. 

 

(The two of them have to run now, as the fire creature leaves the painting behind them. They wonder why it’s destroying all the memories. However, Luz notices that it’s not destroying all the memories. It’s only targeting memories that have Amity in them! It’s not after just any memories! It’s after Amity!)

 

“Uh, that’s not good!” Sprig said, terrified at the situation. “Why’s it targeting her?”

Maddie’s eye widened at the question as a thought occurred to her. “Wait. Where’s the Inner Willow Miss Eda mentioned earlier??” The curse-user wondered quietly to herself. Behind her, the pink flames flared up as someone peeked out of her hiding spot. 

 

(Unfortunately, the fire creature notices the real Amity at that moment and begins charging towards her. Luz grabs Amity and runs! She has a plan!)

 

“Run for it, doods!” Soos shouted! “That fire dood wants to burn you doods!”

“How are you two going to escape from that thing?” Wally wondered as he leaned forward to the edge of his seat.

 

(Luz pushes them towards the Lake Lacuna memory. Amity points out they can’t hide in there! She’s in there! Luz asks Amity to trust her and shoves the other girl inside.)

 

“Won’t it just destroy the memory with you guys in it!?” Dipper worriedly asked. 

“Trust the process!” Luz exclaimed in response. 

 

(As soon as they’re in the memory, Luz starts drawing a massive glyph right in front of the entrance to the memory. She activates it, revealing it to be an ice glyph. As soon as the pillar begins to form, the fire creature bursts into the memory behind her!)

 

“The glyphs work in the mindscape?!” Dipper gasped in shock. He quickly threw open his journal to record this revelation. Distracted by the action on the screen, no one noticed as the pink flames around them flared again as Willow stepped out from her hiding place and took a step towards her own sleeping form.

 

(The memory immediately burns up around them as their pursuer enters, but instead of catching them, it lands on the ice and slides straight into the lake on the far side of the ice pillar!)

 

As soon as the flaming being hit the water, the fire consuming the trees around the theater extinguished immediately with a hiss! The room cheered excitedly for Luz’s victory and quick thinking!

 

(Luz celebrates her victory, and hugs Amity, causing the girl to blush in response.)

 

Once again, Mabel was distracted from her thoughts as Amity blushed once more. This time however, she recognized the feeling she was picking up from the expression on green-haired girl’s face. 

“Oh my gosh!” She squealed to herself. “Is this what I think it is?!”

However, before she could share her thoughts with Candy and Grenda, everyone’s attention was drawn to someone stepping into view from the back of the room. 

 

(However, Amity notices that their opponent isn’t beaten just yet. As the steam parts, the identity of their enemy is revealed now that they aren’t covered in flames. It’s… Willow.)

 

There, looking down at her own slumbering body, stood a second Willow, highlighted by a glowing pink light and the occasional flame flickering off of her body. She then looked up at the other two groups, who stared at her in awe. 

“This is why I stayed hidden at the start,” she started to explain.

“Because you wouldn’t be able to explain you had become your own Inner Self before we saw it for ourselves?” Anne guessed. “I dunno, dude. That seems pretty easy to understand.”

“That’s not… quite it.” ‘Willow’ replied.

 

(“Are you… the inner Willow?”)

(“…I was. Love, sadness, fear… I used to be a being made of all emotions, but ever since you set Willow’s mind on fire, all I can feel is anger!”)

(The memory continues to burn around them as the flames spread to trees and even the fort itself.)

 

“I am the Inner Willow, pulled without warning from Willow’s mindscape the moment she fell asleep,” the mental being clarified, growling slightly as flames began to return, starting at her feet, “and this invasion of privacy offends me.” She continued, glaring death at the lone figure, who didn’t react even slightly to her words or presence. Unexpectedly though, the flames immediately died back down and Inner Willow sighed. “However, I know the fastest out of this situation is to keep going.” She huffed in annoyance, before summoning a seat of burning vines for herself and sitting down next the real Willow, who snored lightly, oblivious to the disturbance. 

“Uh, not to bother you, but is Willow going to remember this?” Anne haltingly wondered. “If you’re not actually the real Willow, that is.”

Inner Willow glanced towards her true self once more, then nodded at Anne. “She will. She’ll remember everything as it happened from my point of view.”

On the other side of the sleeping Willow, Luz stared in surprise at Inner Willow, before sighing. ”I had a feeling Willow had taken the form of her Inner Self. However, I wasn’t expecting you to be her actual Inner Self. Nice to see you again, I guess?”

Inner Willow nodded in acknowledgment at her with a small smile, but said nothing else.

 

(Luz begs Inner Willow to stop. But Inner Willow claims she’s only doing what Amity wanted. She summons the memory that Amity originally tried to burn. She explains that every moment Amity’s a part of, she’s going to burn!)

 

“Our group doesn’t have a lot of familiarity with memory stuff,” Anne cut in again nervously, “but willingly erasing your own memories seems like… a bad thing….” She finished, leaning away from Inner Willow. One group over, Dipper and Mabel enthusiastically nodded their agreement with that statement.

Inner Willow merely glanced in their direction without a word, before gesturing to the screen, indicating that they should keep watching. 

 

(Amity points out that this is only hurting Willow! Why would Inner Willow want that?)

(“Still haven’t figured it out yet? Then I’ll show you.”)

(Inner Willow grabs Amity and throws her into the memory the green haired girl had been trying to avoid this entire time.)

 

“No avoiding it now…” Ivy commented apprehensively. “For better or worse, we’re about to see why she wanted to avoid it so badly.”

 

(Inner Willow then turns to Luz. She wanted to know everything, right? She invites Luz to take a trip down memory lane. Luz is thrown into the memory!)

 

“Amity, I can sort of understand,” Candy said, “there’s clearly hurt feelings there. However, Luz is your friend! Did you have to throw her too?”

Inner Willow glanced down at the ground, a look of regret on her face. 

“I am made of all of Willow’s emotions,” she explained. “Because of that, I feel those emotions far more intensely than she does. Subconsciously, even in her addled state, she recognized Amity was the one that burned her memories and was angry at her, even if she couldn’t remember who she was. Then, as she and Luz began repairing Willow’s memories the context, for who Amity was, returned. Willow’s anger turned to fury, and in turn, I was absolutely incandescent with rage.”

Inner Willow gave Luz an apologetic look before continuing. “I let that rage control my actions. It didn’t register to me that you were Willow’s friend. All I could focus on at the time was that feeling of rage towards Amity. I’m sorry, Luz.”

As she spoke, the pink flames that occasionally emanated off of her form slowly ceased entirely. 

Luz smiled at her and reached over to put her hand on Inner Willow’s. “We all do things we regret, especially in anger. Don’t let it weigh on you. We’re cool.”

 

(The two find themselves inside the burned remains of a memory of a bedroom. Luz briefly wonders where they are, before Inner Willow appears again.)

(“You said I was hurting Willow?! I was just finishing what you started!!!”)

(Flames engulf the room, but instead of destroying it further, the memory is restored in full.)

 

“A bedroom?” Ivy observed.

“Amity’s,” Inner Willow replied. “The day she ended her friendship with Willow.”

“That’s what this memory is?!” The frog girl exclaimed. She and the rest of the kids immediately leaned forward, curious as to what happened between the two girls. 

 

(The events of the past begin to play before them. A young Amity and Willow enter the room. Amity shouts at Willow to leave, while Willow, confused, asks why. As Amity hesitates on the reason, Willow guesses it’s because she still struggles with magic. Amity immediately confirms that’s why!)

(“Because you’re a weakling! You can’t do magic, so I don’t want to be your friend! Now, go!)

 

“Oh…,” Ivy said softly. “I remember that Willow said things ended between her and Amity because their magic came in at different times, but that was so much harsher than I imagined.”

“She may have mellowed out with Luz, but that was… cruel,” Mabel said, wilting sadly as she watched the scene. Next to her, Grenda frowned at the scene, while Candy looked on with uncertainty. 

“Kids can be cruel at that age,” Hop Pop noted sadly. 

 

(The younger versions of a tearful Willow and stern Amity burn away, revealing their current teenaged selves, a furious Willow and a guilty Amity in their places.)

(“Then you let your new friends pick on her for years. All because you thought she was weak!”)

 

Dipper felt a pang of sadness at the line. “Being picked on is the worst,” he sympathized. “Willow has a right to be angry with the situation. Anyone would be in her situation.”

 

(Now, Inner Willow can erase all of that pain!)

(“After all, out of sight, out of mind.”)

(A circle of fire begins to form around Amity.)

 

Dipper blanched in horror. “You have a right to be angry at the situation,” he repeated, shouting towards Inner Willow, “but not to the point of murder! What were you thinking?!”

“I wasn’t,” Inner Willow replied plainly, before pointing at herself. “I’m a being of pure emotion, remember?”

“R-right.” Dipper nodded. 

 

(Amity calls for her to stop. Shockingly, Inner Willow listens, extinguishing the flames around Amity. Amity begins to explain that before the events they just watched, something else happened…)

 

Back in the Owl House waiting room, Amity looked away from the screen, not wanting to relive this particular memory yet again. 

 

(The door to the room bangs open and the voice of an adult man calls Amity’s name. Another memory comes into focus now. Not one of Willow’s memories, but Amity’s. Two shadows tower over her. Her parents.)

 

“Oh,” Alador mumbled sadly. “Is that how Odalia and I looked to you back then, Mittens?”

“It’s how I remember that moment,” she replied, still unable to look at the screen. “I felt so powerless in that moment.”

Alador stared down at the ground once again.

 

(Her mother demands to know why Willow is present. She wasn’t on the guest list for a reason. Young Amity replies that Willow is her best friend, to Inner Willow’s surprise.)

 

“Don’t tell me…,” Ivy gasped at the screen in dawning, horrified realization. She wasn’t the only one, as Dipper and Mabel exchanged worried glances with each other. 

“Where have I heard this story before?” Mabel whispered to her brother. 

“Right?” Dipper replied quietly. “It’s starting to get weird how many things our group has in common with the Boiling Isles residents. How do you think Pacifica’s handling this?”

***

“I knew I had a lot in common with Amity,” Pacifica commented sadly to herself, “but I wasn’t expecting to relate to her this much. This… hurts to watch.” She said, flinching at the scene.

***

“Probably not well,” Mabel guessed. “Let’s check on her after we check on Grunkle Stan.”

 

(The memory continues. Nonsense, her father says. Blights can only associate with the strongest of witchlings. Amity can choose a new best friend from one of the kids they approve of. A picture of a young Skara and Boscha appears. Amity argues that those kids are mean, and that they’re only here because their parents work with them. That doesn’t mean that she has to like those kids.)

 

“Oh.” Candy said, eyes widening. “Mabel was right! The reason why it seemed like Amity could barely stand her friends sometimes was because they’re not really her friends! She’s forced to hang out with them!”

 

Outside of the main theater, Pacifica looked down at the ground sadly. She was in the same situation with her friends. Or rather her old friends. She was certain that the real reason Ariel and Tiffany hung out with her was because their parents were in business together. And now that her father managed to embarrass the family name by losing their ancestral home? She doubted they would want to be seen in her company ever again. 

“Maybe that’s for the best…,” She mumbled before glancing towards Dipper and Mabel through her view of the main theater. 

 

(“Good children don’t squabble, dear”)

(Amity’s mother orders her daughter to sever her ties with Willow, and if she doesn’t… then they will use their connections to make sure that Willow is never admitted into Hexside.)

(“Now go. And try not to make a scene.”)

 

“She was forced to end the friendship…” Ivy said sadly. “She had been trying to protect Willow from her parents.”

“She was.” Inner Willow noted sadly. “There’s only one other school near Bonesborough that Willow could’ve attended,” she started to explain. “As bad as things were for her being stuck in the wrong track at Hexside, things would’ve been even worse at Glandus.”

“What’s wrong with Glandus?” Wendy asked. “Y’know, aside from them being Hexside’s rival school.”

“We’ll tell you later,” Gus quickly cut in. “There’s a good chance it’ll come up later.”

 

Back in the waiting rooms, the rest of the Owl House cast were in an uproar over the flashback. 

“Alador, you hack!” Darius furiously fumed at the man. “What in the Titan’s name was that?!”

”¡Paternidad absolutamente terrible!” Camila muttered disapprovingly, shooting Alador a disappointed look. “What do you have to say for yourself?”

“I know I messed up,” Alador admitted, glancing towards where Amity stood next to the entrance of the main theater, waiting for her introduction. “The whole thing had been Odalia’s idea. I only went along with it because she threatened to put the kids to work at our company if I didn’t back her up with this.” He looked back to the others in the room before continuing. “I know that’s no excuse. I should’ve stood up to her a long time ago. However, I’m trying to do better now.”

 

(The door shuts and the memory returns to its burnt state. Amity has finally told Willow the truth of what happened between them all those years ago.)

(“Willow, you were never too weak to be my friend. I was too weak to be yours”)

 

Back in the main theater, the screen froze in a familiar ritual as bold text appeared on the screen. 

 

Amity Blight

 

“Oh right,” Mabel said, as everyone turned to the back of the room in expectation of the newest addition. “I forgot there was going to be an introduction that Luz had been looking forward to.”

Everyone watched as the door to the Owl House room slowly swung open and Amity Blight herself nervously stepped out into the main theater. Luz’s eyes widened when she saw her.

“Um, Hello, everyone,” Amity hesitantly greeted with a small wave. “I wish we were meeting under better circumstances. Either way, I’m glad to finally be out here with the rest of you, despite the current situation.”

Her gaze then turned towards Inner Willow.

“Hey again,” the abomination witch said, nodding towards the mental being. 

“Hey.” Inner Willow nodded back before a new seat sprung up in between Luz and the real Willow. 

 

As Amity sat down, Luz leaned towards her and whispered.

“Hey, sweet potato,” Luz greeted her girlfriend. Although clearly happy to see her girlfriend, there was a touch of nervousness in her tone. “Just a quick heads up, but your hair is back in its old style. Green dye and all.”

Amity quickly reached up in alarm to pull a few locks of hair into view for examination, before breathing a sigh of relief, letting her hair fall back into place. “I’m still seeing it as lavender in color,” she whispered back. “So it’s probably a spoiler thing, like Eda’s arm.”

Gus, having overheard that, widened his eyes in realization. “Wait, hold on, how tall do I look right now?”

“You’ve been your pre-puberty height since you and Willow were introduced,” Inner Willow told him, raising an eyebrow. “You also have your squeaky puberty voice. Did you… not notice until just now?”

 

As Gus’ jaw fell open in retroactive embarrassment, Amity turned her attention to everyone from the other groups, who were staring at her curiously.

“I’m sure you all have questions for me about everything that happened that day. I’ll answer what I can as soon as the episode ends. For now, let’s just finish it so Willow’s Inner Self can return to her mindscape,” she said, trying to sound as friendly as she could. While nearly everyone looked happy, if a bit curious, to see her, Amity wasn’t sure what to make of the uncertain expressions on Candy’s and Grenda’s faces. Regardless, everyone turned their attention back to the episode. 

 

(Amity can’t take back the things she said that day, but she promises to make sure Boscha and her gang don’t pick on Willow anymore.)

 

Amity sighed, disappointed how long it had taken her to actually make good on that promise. Although, Boscha did keep trying to occasionally needle Willow even after she stepped in to help with the Grugdby game. 

 

(Amity takes out the invitation to Skara’s party as she speaks. She starts to pull on the butterfly’s wings before stopping.)

(“I’m not actually gonna rip it because it’s a real butterfly, but you get the gesture, right?”)

 

“I don’t suppose you know where that girl got those butterflies for her birthday invites, would you?” Sprig wondered, drooling a bit. 

“Likely a beastkeeper witch that specializes in the care of bug demons,” Amity replied. “Although I assume you aren’t looking to get them for the same reason as Skara.”

“Butterflies are like candy to us,” Sprig explained, almost in a daze.  

 

(Inner Willow gets it. She takes Amity’s hand, no longer angry.)

(“I think Willow should keep her memories of you. The good, and the bad.”)

 

“Me too,” Inner Willow said, parroting her on screen self. She gave Amity a small smile. 

 

(Luz approaches the two. Now that the air has been cleared between them, she asks Inner Willow if the two of them can get back to work. Inner Willow nods. There’s a bright flash of light, and the episode cuts to just after Amity and Luz repaired the last memory. The one Amity originally tried to burn. Now, Amity herself hangs it back into position.)

 

“You guys are friends again!” Mabel cheered excitedly, clapping her hands together. 

“Not… quite yet,” Amity replied. “Things were too complicated for the two of us to go back to being friends right away.”

“What do you mean?” Mabel asked in concern. 

“I’ll explain after the episode.”

 

(The two turn to see Inner Willow walking with a second child version of herself. Amity waves while Luz cries tears of joy. The two Willows leave, with the younger one running into a tree as they do so.)

 

Suddenly, a third, but childlike Willow ran out from behind one of the trees decorating the room, surprising everyone. The young Willow ran up to the still-sleeping true Willow and the Inner Willow, bouncing happily in front of them. As everyone else in the room stared dumbfounded at the three Willows, a look of understanding crossed Eda’s face. “Strong emotions materializing…,” she said.

“What?” Dipper questioned, confused. 

“There can only be one Inner Self,” Eda explained, speaking up. “However, sometimes particularly strong emotions can materialize as a sort of pseudo-Inner Self. They’ll eventually merge into the main Inner Self.”

“So if this adorable cutie is an emotion,” Anne said, fawning over the young Willow who had now run over to their group to stare curiously at the frogs, “then what emotion is she?”

“This is Peace,” Inner Willow answered, gesturing for the younger girl to come back to her. “The sense of closure Willow so desperately needed regarding her past with Amity.”

 

“What the heck did I miss?!” A gruff voice exclaimed from the Stable, interrupting the conversation. Everyone turned to see Stan standing just in the Stable, having just come back inside from the outdoor area. He stared dumbfounded at the three different Willows and the new addition of Amity. 

“Welcome back, Grunkle Stan!” Mabel exclaimed. “You missed a lot!”

“No kidding,” the man muttered as he sat back down, still completely lost. 

 

(Luz asks Amity if this means she and Willow are friends again. Amity admits that she doesn’t know. Luz, pulling out the bell, suggests they go find out, before ringing the bell.)

 

As the bell rang on the screen, two of the Willows and the trees around the room began to shimmer and flicker.

“Well, looks like it’s time for us to return to Willow’s mindscape,” Inner Willow stated. She and the child Willow waved to everyone as they and the mental forest began to fade away. As they did so, the real Willow began to murmur in her sleep as her eyes began to flutter ever so slightly. 

 

(Back outside, Eda and King are exhausted. They have put their everything into impressing Gus. They want to know who got the interview. Gus admits that this has been the single hardest decision of his life, but after careful consideration, he has decided to interview… HOOTY!)

 

“Hooty?!” Stan and Hop Pop exclaimed in shock, as the scenery continued to fade away. 

 

(“Hooty?!” “Hooty?!” “Hoot?!”)

(Gus explains that Eda and King were both impressive and he started to wonder what created such interesting individuals. He concluded that it had to be the Owl House itself! Hooty is thrilled at the attention! Gus wants him to tell all, and Hooty is more than happy to do so! The two go outside to start the interview.)

 

“Oh boy!” Hooty cheered, before wrapping himself around Gus. “Another interview! Can’t get enough of good ‘ol Hooty, huh? I always knew I’d be a star!”

“Hooty, wait! No!” Gus yelped as he squirmed in Hooty’s coils. “This is a recording! I’m not looking to do another interview!”

“Ha!” Eda laughed, with King, Stan, and Hop Pop joining in. “Serves you right for picking someone who wasn’t even in the contest to begin with, kid.”

 

(Eda and King are less than pleased with this outcome. Eda wants to bake Hooty into a pie. King wants to do the same to Gus.)

 

Luz sighed as she and Anne, Dipper, and Mabel got up to help extract Gus from Hooty’s grasp. “At least now those mixed signals make a lot more sense… Come on, Hooty, put Gus down.”

 

(They are distracted from their thoughts of revenge by the sound of a bell ringing. Eda turns to see Willow still asleep on her couch, with little lights dancing above her head.)

(“Oh right, I put people in there.”)

(With a flick of her finger to make a spell circle, Luz and Amity are brought back to reality.)

 

“Well, this has been a rather amusing send-off,” Inner Willow chuckled, just barely visible. “Tell Willow to take care of herself. Bye.”

With that, the two mental beings vanished entirely, along with the forest, returning the theater to normal. A moment later, the real Willow yawned deeply and stretched as she finally fully woke up. 

“Hm,” she mumbled tiredly. “That was a weird experience…”

“Hey, Willow,” Amity greeted tiredly. “Good nap?”

 

(Luz looks at the mess in the living and wonders what happened while they were in Willow’s head. Also, where’s Gus? Eda and King give her very conflicting messages on the matter.)

 

“For the most part,” Willow replied, smacking her lips. “I remember everything my Inner Self saw, so I didn’t miss anything, but it all feels like a dream.”

“Well, you were literally asleep, so that makes sense actually.” Anne pointed out as she and the others finished freeing Gus.

 

(Willow wakes up and Luz asks if she knows who she is. Willow guesses that Luz is a friendly scarecrow, before clarifying that she’s just joking. She remembers everything!)

 

“Welcome back, Willow,” Gus said, rubbing his arms from where Hooty had been wrapped around him briefly. “Sorry I had been so wrapped up in my assignment that I hadn’t focused on helping you out.”

“It’s fine, Gus,” Willow reassured him, a bit more alert now. “I know how important that journalism class is to you.”

 

(Luz hugs Willow excitedly, however, Amity looks away sadly and starts to leave. Willow sees her and calls out to stop her from leaving.)

(“I remember what you did too. What you did in there… I can’t say we’re friends, but it’s… a start.”)

 

As Willow and the rest of the Owl House crew got settled again, Mabel gave the screen a concerned look, then glanced over at Willow and Amity. The two looked tired, Willow for obvious reasons and Amity likely because of the episode itself. However, despite that, the two were seated next to each other and Willow didn’t seem to be uncomfortable with Amity next to her. “A start, huh?” Mabel mused to herself, slowly grinning. “I think I can see the finish line from here,” she joked to herself. 

 

(Amity smiles at that, before stepping out the door to leave. Willow on the other hand, has a question for Luz. How did Amity see the photo after she flipped it over to hide it? Luz sheepishly answers that Willow didn’t say anything about shenanigans.)

 

“Busted,” Wendy teased, making Luz rub the back of her head in embarrassment. 

“Yeah,” Luz chuckled bashfully. “Willow made sure to include shenanigans in the future.”

“I was a little annoyed with Luz for meddling when I asked her not to,” Willow explained, “but there was no way she could’ve predicted that simply flipping a picture around would spiral into all that. Not to mention, I like how things turned out,” she finished, glancing at Amity. 

 

(Outside, Amity walks past Gus as he struggles to keep his interview of Hooty on track. Stopping a bit further away, Amity pulls out the invitation to Skara’s party and releases it, before continuing to walk away, at peace with her past with Willow.)

 

Although most of the people in the theater were touched by the scene, their quiet enjoyment of the scene was somewhat overshadowed by the sound of snickering from the teens. 

“Hey man,” Nate said as struggled to stifle his giggling. “What grade did you end up getting on your interview assignment?”

Gus’ defeated groan was all the answer the teens needed for their snickering to become full laughter. 

 

(Back with Gus and Hooty, the house demon is incapable of staying on task and Gus gives up on his project, walking away in defeated frustration. Hooty does not remotely notice that Gus left.)

 

****

“I never want to think about that assignment ever again,” Gus said, sighing tiredly.

“Why was it so important for you anyway, kid?” Nate wondered aloud. 

“My dad is a news reporter,” Gus explained. “I wanted to be able to impress him by knocking the interview out of the park!” He then sighed. “Instead…”

“You illusionists,” Eda cut in, rolling her eyes, “always so dang dramatic. You would’ve done just fine on your assignment if you hadn’t insisted on absolute perfection for your interview. I knew your dad back when we were both still students. I’m willing to bet you probably already impressed him by skipping grades. You don’t need to copy him.”

“I know better now,” Gus replied. “Still disappointed I didn’t get a good grade on it.”

 

“I can understand that, Gus.” Dipper said, speaking up. “However, I think it’s time we discuss the episode itself,” he finished, turning his, and drawing everyone else’s attention to the theater’s newest addition. Amity squirmed slightly under the attention.
“Uh, right,” the abomination user stammered. “I’m sure you all have questions for me, given what this episode has shown everyone. I’ll… answer as best as I can.”

 

Sprig fidgeted in his seat before speaking up. “Um, what was going on with your parents? Why did they not want you to be friends with Willow?”

Amity cringed at the question, but braced herself to answer. “My family is very well off, and that has led to a very… elitist outlook in my parents… one of them at least.” She explained, muttering the last part quietly. “Unfortunately, part of that is not wanting to be associated with witches seen as weak, and because of Willow’s early struggles, that included her.”

“Your parents suck,” Dipper said with a frown. Back in the Owl House waiting room, Alador flinched at the comment. Dipper continued, “Unfortunately, they’re not the first set of terrible parents I’ve had the misfortune of learning about.”

“I can imagine,” Amity commented, wondering if he was referring to Llama’s parents. 

 

“So, terrible parents aside,” Mabel interrupted, sounding hopeful, “you may have ended things with Willow, but it was to protect her.”

“It was,” Amity confirmed, but she averted her eyes to the side of the room. “At least at first. However, Oda- my mother monitored me for a long time after that to make sure I stayed away from Willow. Since we were both attending Hexside, she read even the smallest interactions as me trying to restart the friendship. In order to convince her I wasn’t trying to fix things with Willow, I had to start being rude to her.”

Willow’s eyes widened in surprise. “That’s why you started picking on me? She was spying on you?”

Amity nodded sadly. “Picking on you was only supposed to get her off my back and stop threatening you, but it worked too well. She started encouraging the bullying. And of course, Boshcha also got in on it when she saw me doing it.”

“So you were never trying to be mean to Willow?” Anne asked, aghast at the situation. 

Again, Amity looked away guiltily. “That’s not… entirely true. After several years of having to keep up appearances, by the time I met Luz, I had started to become the mask.”

Grenda frowned at Amity for that admission.

“I’m lucky to have met Luz when I did. I don’t want to think how things might’ve turned out if I hadn’t.” Amity continued, glancing at Luz warmly, making the other girl blush quickly. 

Mabel eyed them suspiciously, before grinning knowingly. “So, Luz, why were you so excited for Amity to be introduced?” She asked mischievously.

“Oh, uh,” Luz stammered as she and Amity flinched away from each other and looked everywhere except at each other. “That’ll come up later,” Luz said quickly. 

“Uh huh, sure, I get it,” Mabel replied, looking smug. Both girls looked embarrassed, but thankfully, it seemed the rest of the room didn’t pick up on Mabel’s line of questioning. 

 

“I wanted to ask about Willow’s mindscape,” Dipper cut in again. “I’m not going to ask anything personal,” he quickly added, when he noticed Willow looking worried. With her now reassured, he continued, “Willow’s mindscape appeared as a forest, with her memories appearing as portraits hanging from the trees. Was that just because she’s best at plant magic, or are other mindscapes similar?”

“Every recorded mindscape has appeared as a forest of some sort,” Eda answered. “Every forest was unique to the individual witch, but so far, there hasn’t been a report of someone’s mindscape being something other than a some sort of forest.”

“Right…,” Dipper replied, quickly making a note in the Journal. Once again, he thought about the trip into Grunkle Stan’s mind. “Is the difference because we’re human and they’re witches, or is it because I used a different type of magic? I should ask Great Uncle Ford about it.” Dipper thought to himself. 

 

“Luz?” Eda questioned worriedly, drawing everyone’s attention. Next to her, Luz sat eerily still, with her pupils the size of pinpricks. “Luz!” Eda repeated, a bit more urgently. “What’s wrong?”

“Can we take a break really quick?” Luz squeaked out, her voice small. Her friends and family exchanged worried looks with each other. 

“Luz?” Amity whispered. “What’s wrong?”

“I just…,” Luz started quietly before trailing off. “Hunter’s introductory episode,” she managed to continue, clutching the arm rests of her seat. “I don’t know how I didn’t realize sooner, but Dipper’s question… how did I not realize it sooner?” The girl said, breathing heavily. “We’re going to see our trip into his mind.”

Eda swore something unintelligible under her breath before quickly putting herself between Luz and the other groups. “I’m gonna second her request for a quick break,” The Owl Lady added quickly. “We got a pretty big event coming up next from what I understand, so I think we’d all benefit from a chance to go into the frog group’s first finale refreshed.”

Before anyone could ask about Luz, who Eda was clearly covering for, another voice from the other end of the room interrupted them. 

 

“I agree!” Stan bluntly announced, shooting up from his seat. “Let’s take a break!”

“Grunkle Stan?” Dipper questioned worriedly as he and Mabel gave their uncle a concerned look

Stan quickly looked down at them, a hard serious expression on his face, which worried them further. 

“I… need to talk to Ford,” he whispered quickly. “…remembered something. Something big,” he added before looking away.

 

“I have no issue with you all taking a small break,” the lone figure said, breaking their silence since the episode had started, “if the Amphibia group also agrees to it.”

“Your call, Anne,” Hop Pop said before any of the other frogs could speak up. “You’re the main focus after all.”

Anne glanced between Eda standing protectively in front of Luz, who looked like she’d seen a ghost, and Stan, who stared unseeing with a deadly serious look on his face and honestly seemed ready to book it. 

“Yeah…,” Anne said. “We need a break.”

 

“Very well,” the lone figure said just as Stan ducked into his group’s waiting room and Eda and the kids of her group guided Luz into theirs, both having started moving towards the doors before their host had even spoken. “Take a few minutes to reset yourselves. We’ll reunite soon for Amphibia’s Season 1 Finale.”

 

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Notes:

Hope you all enjoyed the chapter!
Before I close things out entirely, let me update you all with what’s been happening on my end.

To start with, my family and I had a wonderful time in Disney World during the week of Halloween. I’m curious if any of you were also there hoping to spot someone dressed as either Papa Titan or Dipper during the Not-So-Scary events. Well, let me clear that up.

During the party on the 29th, I was dressed as Papa Titan! If you were also there that night and saw a Papa Titan pushing a stroller with a kid partially dressed as King(I couldn’t get them to wear the horns! I worked so hard on them!), then there’s a good chance that was me! Hope you got a kick out of the pins my bag was decorated with if you were lucky enough to spot me!
A few attendees recognized who I was dressed as and complimented my costume.

However, I did also dress as Dipper! It just wasn’t at Disney! During the night of Halloween itself, I was at Halloween Horror Nights at Universal! Lots of other attendees enjoyed seeing my costume there!

My pine tree hat also doubled as my mouse ears! During the rest of my time at Disney, I was wearing some custom Mickey ears attached to my pine tree hat. The title of GF in one ear, and Bill Cipher in the other. That hat alone got me a ton of compliments, both from other guests and staff members! If you were at the parks during the week of Halloween, were you lucky enough to spot any of my appearances?

Assuming at least one of you did spot me, no one came up to ask if I was the author of this fic, which I hope means that the few lucky enough to see me did as I asked and respected my and my family’s privacy! Thank you so much! I really appreciate it! I don’t mind answering questions about the story, but I’d like to keep some level of anonymity while interacting with you guys.

Unfortunately, I need to bring down the mood again. On the last day of my trip, I received some tragic news. A member of my family suffered a stroke that resulted in their death a few days later. I don’t wish to go into the full details, but for the first half of November, I had been anxiously waiting on updates, the grief of further bad news, and making yet more flight arrangements to go back to my hometown for the funeral.

My Aunt was someone who loved life, loved dogs, partied hard, and dove headfirst into each new chapter of her life. Usually recklessly so. As my dad himself put it, He had sometimes wondered how his sister would go out. After so many near-misses, he had begun to assume that death was afraid of her. But despite having long since grown used to her shenanigans and thrill-seeking, she still managed to surprise him when he got news that high blood pressure is what finally got her.

She would probably find that hilarious.

For those worried about me, I will be okay. I have done my mourning, although I’m sure the occasional memory will catch me off guard in the future. Although I took November off for other reasons, the time off will and, by the time this chapter posted, has given me the time I need to mourn. Although, I believe being able to attend the funeral helped me through most of it.

I normally write the author notes on the fly, as I prepare each chapter for posting.
Not this one. Everything above this point was written around mid-November when I, at the time of writing, only had the episode summaries done, and somewhere around 35,000 in the air as I fly home two days after the funeral.

This part was written after Christmas. Things, unfortunately did not really improve after getting home. I really don’t want to get fully into it, but the remainder of November and most of December was very difficult for me and my family. Despite everything, we managed to stay sane and have a pleasant holiday. I hope you all did as well, no matter what Holiday you celebrate.

I apologize for bringing down the mood again right at the end. Let me give you all something to look forward to to bring things back up.

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Prepare your butts! The next chapter is nigh!!!

In the meantime, who here is interested in Fakemon? (Fan-made Pokemon)
I’ve been following a wonderful YouTube series about a hypothetical Pokemon game based on Gravity Falls and cryptids in general.
While you wait for the next chapter, I highly recommend you all go check out Froopy Art’s Pokemon Eclipse series!
Watch it here!
It’s just over halfway through its planned 50-episode run as of writing! If you’re already familiar with it or you binge the whole thing shortly after reading this, then I’m curious what team you’d build for yourself! Share in the comments below!

Chapter 27: Toxic Mentalities

Summary:

We all must learn to deal with toxic behaviors in our lives, whether from other people... or even ourselves.

Notes:

Well, this chapter took me longer than I thought it was going to, but I managed to finish it before the end of February!

Fun fact! This chapter is nearly 30k words long and 63 pages in length in Google Docs
Hope you enjoy reading it!

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Things get harder from here on.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

The Amphibia cast was the first group to return to the main theater after the break was called, with the Gravity Falls residents returning a few minutes after them. Stan seemed to be slightly more at ease now compared to when he left, although he was still clearly somewhat on edge about something. The Boiling Isles citizens on the other hand were the last to return to the main theater, with a significant gap of time between their arrival and the Gravity Falls group. 

“Finally!” Stan huffed in annoyance as Eda and the kids with her finally came through the door from their waiting room. “Took you long enough, Clawthor-!”

“Shut. It!” Eda immediately cut him off, glaring at him. Stan’s eyes briefly widened in surprise before spotting how her hands were clenched protectively around Luz’s shoulders. The girl no longer looked on the verge of an anxiety attack, but from the puffiness around her eyes and the worried looks of her friends around her, it was clear she had been crying. 

“Eh, whatever,” Stan wisely dropped his complaint and looked away, allowing them to finish taking their seats. 

“…Luz, we can keep waiting if you need it,” Anne said nervously. 

“Thanks,” Luz responded gratefully, rubbing away the puffiness in her eyes, “but I’m ready to keep going, I promise. Besides, there’s some fun things planned for us after this and I’d like to get to that as soon as we can. I think we could all use the pick-me-up, you know?”

Anne glanced away, staring at the floor as she wrung her hands nervously. “Yeah, I think you’re right…” she said, before looking up at the lone figure, who stood motionlessly in front of the screen. “Alright, we’re ready. Give us the titles of the episodes.”

 

“Very well,” the lone figure said, stepping forward. “There are only two episodes left for Amphibia’s first season. The first episode we’ll watch is a two-parter, as usual. The first half of episode 19 is titled Children of the Spore.”

“Ohh, ehh…,” Hop Pop winced nervously, keeping his voice low. “That’s not gonna look good for me… and I’m already on thin ice from our previous episodes!”

“Hey!” Polly shouted indignantly. “You stole my title! This is plagiarism!”

“What about the next title?” Anne asked anxiously, interrupting before anyone could comment on Polly’s outburst. 

 

“The last half of episode 19 is titled Anne of the Year.”

Everyone in the other two groups looked curiously over at Anne, while the girl herself just sighed tiredly. “If that’s what I think it is, then we were right. The finale is exactly what we thought it was going to be.”

Meanwhile, Ivy glanced down as she pulled her old nametag out of her pocket, her eyes on the second entry below her name and introductory episode. She then glanced over at Sprig, who was a few seats away, seated next to Anne in silent support alongside his family. 

She sighed and got out of her seat. “Alright. I think I’m nearly ready…,” she muttered to herself, before hopping over to him. 

“Ivy?” He questioned in surprise after noticing her approach. 

“Hey Sprig,” she greeted shyly with a small wave. “I figured I’d grab a better seat for the finale. Mind if I sit next to you?”

“N-no! Not at all!” Sprig exclaimed nervously, scooting over. As he did so, a new seat appeared next to him for Ivy to take.

 

“Alright,” Anne cut in again. “Tell us the title for the finale. I already know what event it’s covering.”

“…No,” the lone figure replied plainly.

“What?” Anne questioned, sitting up. 

“No,” the lone figure repeated, “I will not share the title of the finale. Not yet, at least.”

“Why not?” Anne demanded, becoming annoyed. 

“The finale’s title is a minor spoiler for the end of the previous episode,” the lone figure explained. “I will share the title only after the end of Anne of the Year.”

“Hm, fine,” Anne said, crossing her arms. 

“This won’t be the only time I’ll hold off sharing an episode title temporarily. It’ll only happen a few times,” the lone figure added. “For now though, I think it’s time we begin. Are you all ready?”

 

Anne glanced back and forth toward the other groups. 

“We’re ready,” Dipper said, nodding towards her. 

“Whatever’s going to happen, we’re here for you, girl!” Mabel shouted in support. 

“Whenever you’re ready to start, Anne,” Luz said with a friendly smile.

Anne smiled back at them and looked back towards the lone figure. “Alright. Let’s do this. Start the show.”

Without another word, the lone figure moved out of the way, and the first episode began. 

 

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Amphibia

Season 1, Episode 19a

Children of the Spore

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(A beautiful ship named The Green Lady is shown, its sails billowing softly in the sea breeze and the open sky behind it! How majestic!)

 

Stan sat up immediately, a smile on his face. He chuckled to himself as he imagined the smell of salt, the chill of the sea spray and the feeling of the wind in his hair. He could feel the stress from the previous episode melting away. It was long overdue, but he and Ford would be on their way soon. Just as soon as they were done here…. In another room, Ford couldn’t help but smile to himself as he was also reminded of what awaited the two of them as soon as they got back home. Both men leaned back, relaxed, eager to continue imagining sailing around the world on the adventure of a lifetime while enjoying the seafaring experience this episode clearly was. 

 

(It then zooms out to reveal that it’s just Hop Pop working on a small model ship. The ‘wind’ in its sails was just the old frog blowing on it.)

 

“Oh for the love of- darn it, Plantar!” Stan exclaimed, throwing his fez to the ground in frustration, before crossing his arms and glaring at the frog. Elsewhere, Ford was a bit less physical about it, but just as disappointed as his twin was.

“What?” Hop Pop asked, bewildered by Stan’s reaction. “What’d I do?!”

Stan heaved a heavy sigh, before turning back to the screen. “Just…nothing, forget it.”

 

(Hop Pop glues a few more pieces into place. Satisfied, he affectionately places his hand on the model. After five years of working on it, he’s finally nearly done.)

 

“Five years?” A surprised Lee asked. “How has a model ship taken you five entire years to assemble? That should take a long weekend at most, old man!”

Hop Pop huffed, his throat sack inflating slightly. “I didn’t always have time to work on it, youngster!” the old frog fired back. “In case you haven’t noticed, there’s a dang crisis or disaster to deal with in town every other week! This scene right here was the first time in nearly a year I had enough free time to pull it out again!”

Anne, Sprig, and Polly all flinched slightly at that. 

“Furthermore,” Hop Pop continued, oblivious to his kids’ reactions, “there’s one more reason it’s taken me so dang long!”

“What?” Lee asked, skeptically.

 

(A ball smashes through the window, nearly missing the Green Lady!)

 

“That,” Hop Pop deadpanned with a resigned sigh. 

 

(From outside, Anne apologizes. She and Sprig are trying to teach Polly how to play kickball! Sprig points out that there are obvious reasons why that would be difficult.)

 

“Ooh, yeah,” Anne said, cringing. “Yeah, okay. I hear it now.”

“Why did we think that was going to work?” Sprig questioned as others in the room laughed at the obvious oversight on their part. 

“I mean, yeah,” Polly said, shrugging, “but it was fun trying to work around my lack of legs.”

 

(Hop Pop scolds them. Hasn’t he told them not to roughhouse near the windows?! He tells them to come inside and play quietly. He’s working! Anne can see that, then compliments his toy boat. He corrects her. It’s not a ‘toy boat’! It’s a replica! )

 

“It’s a well-made model, sir,” Thompson complimented, to which Hop Pop nodded his appreciation. 

“Thank ya,” the old frog replied. 

However, Lee and Nate snickered quietly at the exchange. 

“You’re such a nerd, Thompson,” Nate mockingly whispered before playfully punching his shoulder. 

“Ha ha… yeah…,” Thompson mumbled as he rubbed his shoulder. “Um, you hit kind of hard there.”

Nate waved it off. “Ah, you can take it, man!” He reached over and poked the rotund teen in the belly. “You got all that padding!”

“A-ah, right…,” Thompson stuttered, drawing in on himself. He sheepishly poked himself in the stomach and sighed. 

 

(The kids leave to come back inside, and Hop Pop gets back to work on his replica. Unfortunately, the quiet is once again interrupted when the door to his room bursts open and the kids rush in! The quiet game they chose to play was tongue tag! And they chose his room as the playing field!)

 

“Guys, what the heck?!” Luz asked in astonishment. “Why did you pick his room??”

“Yeah, I, uh…,” Anne stammered as she attempted to offer some explanation, only to trail off into silence. “…Bit of an eye-opener to see this from an outside perspective.”

“You said it,” Sprig agreed, embarrassed by his past behavior. 

 

(Hop Pop tries to stop them, shouting over their laughter, but they don’t seem to hear him! Then, Polly jumps in front of the model ship, taunting Sprig to tag her. Predictably, Sprig takes the bait and his tongue sails through the air as Polly jumps out of the way! Hop Pop can only watch in horror as the predictable happens! His ship is knocked to the floor before he can catch it, breaking it!)

(“Oops”)

 

Everyone collectively winced at the model ship smashed against the floor. 

“I think we all saw that coming,” Eda said, chuckling slightly. “That’s just how taking care of kids goes sometimes, though.”

Sprig sighed guiltily. “Sorry, Hop Pop.”

“It’s okay, Sprig,” Hop Pop reassured tiredly. “It’s in the past.”

 

(Hop Pop shouts in frustration, wondering why the kids never listen to him! He calms himself down. It’s okay. She’s not that broken. She can be fixed! To Loggle’s! Immediately cutting to the family arriving at Loggle’s, Hop Pop tells the kids that he’s going in and gives the kids a bag of mushroom treats in case Bessie acts up. Bessie looks at the treats hungrily.)

 

The snail in question chirped curiously at the mention of mushrooms and poked her head out of the stable, looking around for mushrooms to eat.

“No, girl. There’s no mushrooms out here,” Hop Pop told her. “I’ll get you some later during the break.”

Bessie chirped in disappointment, but ducked back into the stable without complaint. 

“She likes mushrooms, huh?” Eda asked.

Hop Pop chuckled knowingly. “You have no idea.”

 

(Running inside, Hop Pop pleads for Loggle to save the Green Lady. Thankfully, Loggle has just the thing! He’ll be right back.)

 

“Was it glue?” Stan asked, smirking. 

Hop Pop sighed tiredly. “There was glue, among other things.”

“Didn’t get stuck together again, did you?” Stan joked. 

“No!” The old frog yelled back indignantly. 

 

(While he waits for Loggle to return, Hop Pop is approached by an ominous hooded frog.)

 

Several people yelped in surprise. “Who’s this creep?” Eda questioned suspiciously. 

“You’ll see soon…” Anne replied uncomfortably. 

 

(Hop Pop is startled, but the stranger just had a question for Hop Pop. Is that his snail outside? Hop Pop sighs in resignation as he sees kids taking Bessie for a joyride, only for the police to show up.)

 

The teens all snickered at the gag while Anne, Sprig, and Polly all looked down in guilt. 

“Man… we were really going nuts that day,” Sprig said through clenched teeth. 

“No more than usual, really,” Polly pointed out. “We just happened to be staying on the farm that day.”

 

(“Those kids are driving me insane!”)

(Unruly kids? The hooded figure has something for that. He’s Apothecary Gary! Or Apothe-Gary if Hop Pop wants to call him that.)

 

“Oh?” Although they were skeptical regarding this hooded figure, Stan and Eda both leaned forward in their seats, curious what Gary had that would supposedly help with rowdy kids. 

 

(Gary pulls out a small vial of a glowing pink liquid. If Hop Pop rubs a little of that on his kids’ foreheads, they’ll be well-behaved in no time. It has special enzymes in-)

(“Enzymes? Old Hopadiah’s not falling for no scam!”)

 

“Hop Pop,” Anne started, looking at her adoptive grandfather with a deadpan expression, “you have a terrible track record when it comes to scams."

Stan and Eda, while slightly disappointed their instincts were right, snorted at Anne’s comment. 

“Oh? Is that so?,” Stan asked, grinning. “That’s very interesting.”

“I don’t know, Pines,” Eda cut in, her tone sounding like a cat with a mouse. “He saw through Gary’s act.”

“A blind man in a dark room could see through that act,” Stan added with a laugh. 

“Hush up!” Hopediah snapped, waving a fist at them. “Both of ya!”

The other two caretakers both laughed one more time, but conceded, letting the episode continue. 

 

(Gary assures him that this is no scam. The hooded frog guarantees that once Hop Pop tries his serum, he won’t be able to live without it! Hop Pop is still unsure. However, Gary has disappeared without a trace. Just then, Loggle comes back, startling Hop Pop!)

 

Eda snapped her fingers in realization. “Ah, I see. First one’s free! Which means that vial of goop most likely works. At least enough to convince you to buy more! Which, I bet, costs a ton!”

“Ehh, something like that,” Hop Pop replied nervously. “More than I expected, at the very least,” he added with a mutter. 

 

(Back outside, Hop Pop makes his way back to the kids. He just needs a quiet afternoon to fix his ship. The kids apologise and promise to be on their best behavior so he can work on it…. Also, they have a traffic ticket for him from the cop that pulled them over!)

 

Once again, the teen group snickered in amusement at the situation while Hop Pop’s three charges did their best to look appropriately apologetic about the incident. The other two caretakers in the theater enjoyed Hopediah’s look of exasperation, both on the screen and in person. 

 

(As they all get on Bessie, Hop Pop thinks he won’t be needing Gary’s elixir after all. Then Bessie tries to eat the vial and Hop Pop snatches it away from her.)

(“Hey! Shoo, girl! This ain’t a snack!”)

 

“Aw! That’s adorable!” Candy gushed, pressing her hands to her cheeks. “She thinks it’s her mushroom treats!”

There was a happy chirping noise from the stable. 

 

(Back at the farm, Hop Pop excuses himself to his study. As he walks away, the kids rush to the kitchen to grab the last beetle bite, bumping into Hop Pop and causing him to drop the ship again, damaging it further.)

 

Once again, several people in the audience winced as the ship once again smashed against the floor. 

“That is one unlucky ship, doods,” Soos said before chuckling. 

 

(Hop Pop is near inconsolable. When Anne tries to help, he protectively shields the ship from her while shouting at her! Later that night, Hop Pop slowly opens the door to Sprig’s room, Gary’s elixir clutched in his hand.)

 

“Well, you were quick to change your mind, Plantar,” Stan snarked, unimpressed. Hop Pop gulped guiltily before replying, “I admit that I may have… jumped the snail there.”

“Ya think?!”

 

(All through the house, not a child was stirring as Hop Pop made his way to their rooms and put a bit of the elixir on each of their brows. As he headed back to bed, he doubted the goop would even perform.)

 

The three Plantar children shifted uncomfortably in their seats. Despite the guilt they had from their  previous actions that day, the three of them still gave their grandfather a mildly annoyed look. 

Back in the waiting rooms, the Boonchuys shared a worried look with each other. Oum frowned as she and her husband turned back to the screen. 

 

(The next morning, he calls them for breakfast and is shocked by how quickly they obey. He tells them that he’s going to work on his ship today and he wants them to finish eating quickly then sit quietly on the couch. Before he can even finish, they comply, as if they’re in some sort of trance.)

(“Don’t hate that.”)

 

At first everyone stared in silent disbelief that the goop actually performed as advertised, before someone realized it performed a little too well.

“Hang on!” Luz exclaimed indignantly, breaking the silence. “That stuff's just straight up mind control!”

“What?!” Stan shouted angrily. “Are you sure, kid?”

Hop Pop sighed. “She’s right, Pines. I didn’t realize it when I first used that gunk, but that’s what it’s doing.”

“How the heck did that Gary creep make a mind-control potion?” Eda wondered. “I may joke sometimes about charming people into obedient zombies and I am a master of potions, but not even I can make something like that! No one on the Isles can as far as I know.”

Amity shuddered at the idea. “Thank Titan for that. Odalia would love to get her hands on such a potion if it actually existed in our world,” she said quietly.

Stan sighed tiredly, glancing towards his own kids, who both looked like they swallowed bitter pills. “Darn mind control…,” he grumbled in complaint before looking back at Hop Pop. “Well, I suppose if you didn’t know, then it’s fine, I guess. As long as you didn’t keep using it.”

Turning his attention back to the screen, Stan didn’t catch the brief look of fear on Hop Pop’s face.

 

(Later, Hop Pop adds some finishing touches to the ship. However, he glances back at the kids, who have been sitting quietly on the couch this whole time… staring at him.)

 

“Oh… that’s… no… no, I don’t like that,” Mabel stammered fearfully. “Sorry guys. No offense.”

“No, no,” Anne replied, shuddering at the scene. “I feel the same way. Those are some creepy looks on our faces.”

 

(He nervously suggests they go play outside. Once again, they creepily obey without hesitation, acting as one as they head outside. Looking out the window, Hop Pop watches them… ‘play’. He chooses to close the blinds.)

 

“Oh Titan,” Luz lightly swore. “That’s disturbing.”

“I… think this is not quite full-on mind control,” Dipper said, looking distinctly uncomfortable. “It seems you guys were just left in an extremely suggestible state.”

“Huh?” Anne questioned. 

“You were obeying any request made of you and it likely wouldn’t have mattered who was making those requests,” Dipper quickly clarified.

“I see…” Anne replied. “Maybe that’s how the control collars worked…,” she muttered quietly to herself. “They just blocked out any other orders.”

 

(Later that night, now nearly done with his ship, Hop Pop thinks he shouldn’t use any more of the elixir on the kids.)

 

“Good,” Stan huffed, crossing his arms. “I can understand wanting your kids to listen to you, but that gunk ain’t the answer! Nothing good can come from mind control!”

“You said it, Mr. Pines!” Soos agreed empathetically. Between them, the twins winced slightly. Meanwhile, in another room, Ford glanced away from the screen nervously. “It’s starting to occur to me that I probably shouldn’t have made those ties…”

 

(Behind him, the kids begin to snap out of their trance. They feel like they were prisoners in their own bodies! Polly is full of anger and isn’t sure what to do with it.)

 

“You guys were conscious during that?! The whole day!?” Gus exclaimed, horrified at the thought. Anne made a so-so gesture while shrugging. 

“Sort of?” She replied. “We remember the day, but it wasn’t until that stuff wore off that it really occurred to us something had been wrong. We were fully ‘No thoughts. Head empty.”

“What?” Gus tilted his head in confusion. 

“Right,” Anne smacked her forehead. “You wouldn’t know human memes.”

 

(“Well, hey! Wanna shake it off with a game of tongue tag?”)

(“Let’s play in Hop Pop’s room! I like the obstacles!”)

 

“Guys,” Sprig whispered to his sisters. “Is it just me or was Hop Pop right to try and brainwash us…?”

“Well, no,” Anne replied. “However, I definitely understand how we drove him to take such a drastic action just to get some peace and quiet,” she admitted with a wince. 

 

(The three immediately begin playing in Hop Pop’s study, ignoring him as he begs them to stop! He’s forced to resort to drastic measures! He promises them money if they go to bed right away!)

(“I sure like money!”)

 

Stan narrowed his eyes suspiciously at Hopediah. “While I find bribery to be a perfectly acceptable way to get kids to listen, why do I get the feeling that’s not what you have in mind…?”

Hop Pop paled. “Well… you see…”

 

(Hop Pop decides to buy himself just a little more time to work on his ship. Then he’ll never use the elixir ever again.)

 

“Oh, I do see, Plantar,” Stan growled, slowly turning towards the farm frog to give him a stink eye. “First you pulled that stunt with the music box, and now this!” Stan then made a show of ominously cracking his knuckles while maintaining eye-contact with Hop Pop, who reflexively gulped in fear.

“The first use was fine,” Stan continued, “but using it again, now that you know it goes too far, is crossing a line. 

“Gotta say, Plantar,” Eda cut in, unamused. “I agree with Pines on this one. After the first day, I had you pegged as the more responsible caretaker out of the three of us, but everything we’ve seen so far… Well, let’s just say I’m not exactly impressed with you,” she finished, frowning at him. 

Hop Pop didn’t even attempt to defend himself, instead choosing to shrink down in shame.

 

(Once again, once everyone is asleep, Hop Pop rubs more of the elixir on each of his grandchildren’s heads. Anne even gets extra doses of the stuff. He then heads to bed.)

 

“Hey!” Anne cut in loudly in an indignant tone. “Did you have to throw it into my face, Hop Pop? Multiple times?!”

“Sorry, Anne…,” Hop Pop mumbled. “I, uh… hm,” He stammered, before trailing off, looking like he did back when he was unemployed. Anne gave him a worried look.

 

(Suddenly, the trapdoor to the basement swings open with an eerie purple light spilling forth! Anne drags herself up, revealing that tiny glowing mushrooms are growing out of her head and that her eyes are glowing pink. Sprig and Polly descend from upstairs, revealing that they’re in the same state!)

 

“Good lord!” Stan shouted, falling backwards out his chair, as he, the twins, and Soos yelled in shock.

“Doods!” Soos exclaimed. “ You turned them into zombies, dawg! Don’t get bit!”

“I don’t think they’re that type of zombie, man,” Luz replied, her eyes wide, “but that is freaky! What is going on with you guys?!”

“Are those mushrooms growing out of your heads?” Dipper questioned incredulously.

“They must’ve caught the common mold,” Willow commented casually. 

“The common what?! ” 

 

(The kids make their way to the front door, with Sprig causing a ruckus as he does so. Hop Pop leaves his room to investigate the noise, discovering the current situation.)

 

“Wait!” Luz sat up in sudden realization. “The close up of the elixir when Gary first pulled it out! The little bits floating around in it looked like tiny mushrooms! The potion is made from mushrooms!”

“So this is an overdose situation?” Eda guessed worriedly. “Plantar gave them too much and the mushrooms started growing?”

“Oh no,” Hop Pop cut in. “No, Gary’s ‘elixir’ was working exactly as he intended.”

“Wait, what?!” Eda asked in shock, as the scene continued. 

 

(He tries to stop from leaving the house, wondering what’s going on. However, when the door opens, he sees Apothecary Gary standing just outside, waiting.)

(“Knock, knock!”)

 

“That creep!” Stan exclaimed angrily. “He planned this! That was his scam! I was right! No good can come from mind control!”

 

(Hop Pop asks Gary why he is here. Gary answers that he’s come to witness the birth of his new children! The potion he gave Hop Pop earlier was made with a special blend of his very own spores!)

(“Your Spores?”)

 

“Ew,” Tambry said, scrunching up her nose at the terms used. 

“Uh, what does he mean by his spores?” Wendy asked worriedly. 

 

(Gary grins and slowly removes his hood, dramatically revealing a massive glowing mushroom! They are no frog, but the mushroom itself! One that can control the mind of its host! Furthermore, he reveals that he plans to eventually seize control of all of Amphibia!)

 

“Aw dood…,” Soos uttered softly in horrified awe. “That’s way messed up,” he said, voicing the overall feelings of the theater at the moment. 

“Woah,” Willow whispered, her eyes widening at the reveal. “I know this is a bad situation, but part of me can’t help but be fascinated by Gary. There’s nothing like them in the Demon Realm.”

“What about those giant carnivorous plants?” Luz asked absently, still comprehending Gary’s true form. “Some of them seem sentient, even if they don’t talk.”

Willow shook her head. “Those are actually acting mostly on instinct,” she said, before looking back up at the scene. “Gary’s actually conscious. Thinking and planning ahead. I wonder how Plant magic would affect them?

 

(Hop Pop declares that Gary will never get away with this! Gary demands his silence! Also, they direct Hop Pop to look at the mushroom when talking to them, not the frog.)

(“Oh sorry. It’s just, you’re glowing, he’s got the mouth…”)

(“I know, right? It’s totally weird. I completely get it.”)

 

Despite the tense situation on the screen, there were a few chuckles at the legitimately amusing exchange, allowing the room to relax a bit. 

 

(“To me my mushroom children!”)

(A small army of mind-controlled Wartwood citizens emerged from the forest around the Plantar farm! The mayor, Loggle, Wally, and even Felicia are among the crowd! Just about the whole town is under Gary’s control!)

 

Unfortunately, the tension in the room came right back, stronger than before. 

“Mom?!” Ivy shrieked in horror. “I don’t understand! When? How??? I never once saw her acting weirdly!”

“Is that me?” Wally questioned in surprise. “I was wondering why I couldn’t recall a few days around that time.”

“Gary must’ve been going around town offering his elixir to whoever he could,” Maddie guessed, narrowing her eyes in anger at the screen as she spotted her own father in the crowd. “He was probably claiming it could do all sorts of things to trick people into trying it. The adults most likely infected me and Ivy too, which might be why neither of us remember our parents acting weird.”

 

(Gary ominously welcomes Hop Pop to the famil- Oh, he left. Inside, Hop Pop tries to hold off the horde of mushroom zombies in vain, but with his own zombified family undermining his efforts, he’s forced to retreat to his room!)

 

“Oh my Titan!” Luz gasped. “This is terrible! You’re outnumbered!”

“Maybe someone could come save him?” Gus suggested. 

“Who?” Amity questioned worriedly. “He’s the only one left on the farm!”

 

(He makes no attempt to barricade the door beyond shutting it, instead choosing to dive straight through the window! Although he briefly turns back to grab his ship. He can’t just leave her here, after all.)

 

“Plantar!” Stan shouted out of a mix of anger and concern. “Forget the ship! I doubt the zombies care about it!”

“You’re not wrong,” Hop Pop admitted. “However, it turned out to be important for saving everyone.”

“How?!” Stan demanded in disbelief. 

 

(Hop Pop knows he has to get help, but isn’t sure who he can go to, because everyone is infected except… That’s it!)

 

“What?” Amity exclaimed in confusion. “Is there actually someone else on the farm that can help?”

“Who are you going to-?” Eda started to ask, before pausing mid-question. Her eyes darted towards the stables and a look of understanding crossed her face before she started laughing. 

“What?” Amity questioned. “Why are you laughing?”

“You’ll see soon, Bossy Boots,” Eda replied, still chuckling. “I know who he’s getting to help.”

 

(He quietly makes his way to the barn, but unfortunately, a zombified Polly spots him! As soon as she raises the alarm, Anne and Sprig also appear, restraining him!)

 

“Titan dang it!” Eda swore, her mood souring. “You were almost there, Plantar!”

“Unfortunately,” Hop Pop sighed. “But I wasn’t beat yet!”

 

(Gary and the rest of the hoard arrive soon after. It’s time for Hop Pop to be assimilated into the hoard with the rest of the town. Gary pours more of their spores into a jar in demonstration.)

 

Tambry gagged at the visual and Wendy rubbed her back in sympathy. 

“I know you had to have escaped somehow, Plantar.” Eda admitted, scratching her chin, “but I just don’t see how.”

“Well..,” Hop Pop replied, rubbing his head, “I did say the Green Lady helped save the day, didn’t I?”

Stan and Eda’s eyes both widened in realization. 

 

(Despite being restrained, Hop Pop smugly informs Gary that he has the mushroom right where he wants them! Hop Pop holds up his ship.)

(“Goodbye, sweet lady. May you find safe harbor in the beyond.”)

 

The rest of the theater had the same realization, although most still weren’t sure how sacrificing his model ship was supposed to stop Gary. Regardless, they were eager to find out. 

 

(The Green Lady goes sailing through the air after Hop Pop throws it, before it smashes against a latch in the back of the barn, unlocking it!)

(“Bessie! Snack time!”)

(“Who’s Bessie? Is that your wife?”)

 

Once again, there was a happy chirping noise coming from the stable area.

“Of course!” Amity sighed as a realization hit her. “I should‘ve known. We saw how much she loves mushrooms after all.”

 

(Gary’s question is answered as Bessie rushes out of her pen and charges straight through the crowd of mushroom zombies, knocking them all over and sending Gary’s jar of spores flying into the wall!)

 

A cheer went up from everyone in the audience as Gary’s jar of spores was smashed. 

“Yeah!” Stan cheered, jumping up from his chair. “Serves that vegetable right!”

“No more zombies for that dood!” Soos said, joining the cheer!

 

(Before Gary and his zombies can recover, Hop Pop tackles Gary and begins punching them right in the cap! Meanwhile Bessie begins eating the mushrooms off of people’s heads left and right!)

 

“She’s eating tons of mushrooms,” Amity observed,” but no one’s been freed from Gary’s control yet.”

“Bessie may be eating the actual mushrooms,” Maddie responded, “but there’s likely still tons of spores in everyone’s bodies, controlling them. If anyone is going to be freed from mind control, the spores will need to be flushed from their bodies, which could take hours, or Gary’s control will have to be broken at its source.”

“Wait,” Willow cut in as the implication hit her. “That would mean that Bessie would have to eat…”

 

(Gary tries to order his zombies to stop Bessie while wrestling with Hop Pop, but she’s too fast for the horde to wrangle! Then, Bessie spots the biggest, most delicious mushroom she’s ever seen!)

 

“…Gary himself,” she finished. “Well, it’s not like he didn’t have it coming.”

“Heck yeah!” Eda cheered. “Eating your foes is a great way to dispose of them! I should know!”

 

(Realizing that he’s on the menu, Gary manages to stop Bessie from eating him just in time. However, he is now caught between Hop Pop and Bessie. Unable to fight both, Gary pleads with Hop Pop. They are the last of their kind. Destroying them would leave their kind completely extinct…)

 

“Wait, Extinction?!” Willow yelped. “Okay, he still needs to be stopped, but I’m not sure feeding him to Bessie is the right solution anymore!”

Hop Pop sucked in a breath, “Sorry, Willow. I did not share your opinion at the time.”

 

(“…I can live with that.”)

(Hop Pop shoves Gary backwards, allowing Bessie to make her move! As Gary screams in terror, the view cuts to their shadows as Bessie pulls Gary free from the frog he had been possessing. When it’s done, it cuts back as the frog’s eyes return to normal. He looks around confused.)

 

Despite knowing that he had to be stopped and knowing how the situation was likely going to end, everyone still looked a little uncomfortable as the events on screen unfolded in front of them. More than a few were thankful for the episode cutting away, even if watching the shadows had still been somewhat graphic. 

“…I’m not sure I’m ever going to be able to eat mushrooms again,” Thompson said absently, with several others silently nodding in agreement.

 

(In fact, everyone begins to come to, returning to their normal selves, although they are all a little confused by their surroundings. Although a few mushrooms are left, without Gary to control them, the frogs simply pull them off.)

(“Why am I in a barn?”)

 

Wendy snorted, before tossing some snack food at the screen. “Because it’s where you belong, you corrupt blowhard!”

 

(The frog that had been Gary asks Hop Pop if he knows where he lives. Hop Pop doesn’t. Sorry, Gary.)

(“Gary? The name’s Lloyd.”)

 

“Oh man,” Ivy said, her eyes widening in concern. “Just how long was that guy under Gary’s control?”

Hop Pop shrugged. “No idea. He left town before I had a chance to talk with him again. I assume he was from somewhere else in the Valley. I hope he made it home okay.”

 

(As Lloyd leaves, the kids want to have a word with Hop Pop. He apologizes to them. No matter how important his ship was, he didn’t have the right to use mind control on them. However, Anne apologizes too. The three of them pushed Hop Pop into taking some pretty drastic measures. They’ll try to be better about listening to him in the future.)

 

“You may have made a bad call by using that stuff, Hop Pop,” Anne said, putting a hand on her adoptive grandfather’s shoulder, “but you don’t entirely shoulder the blame here.”

“You just wanted some time to yourself to work on your ship, and we kept barging into your room to rough-house,” Sprig added. “Of course you were going to be desperate for some peace and quiet. Gary just took advantage of that.”

“Once again, we’re sorry, Hop Pop,” Polly finished. 

Hop Pop smiled at the kids and chuckled. “Thanks again, kids. I apologize for using that elixir, especially the second time after I saw what exactly it did.”

 

(Hop Pop says that they’re even now.)

(“Hop Pop, we broke a model ship. You crossed all kinds of ethical and moral lines!”)

(Like he said, they’re even.)

 

Hop Pop coughed uncomfortably as Stan and Eda both gave him unamused glares from either side of the room. “A-and, of course, I admit that we were not… entirely even after that,” he stammered nervously. He relaxed when Stan and Eda turned their attention back to the screen, satisfied with that.

 

(As the family leaves the barn, the splattered remains of Gary’s spores are shown. Jeremy the beetle scurries up and begins nibbling on the drippings. Then, more drips down, landing on the beetle’s head. Jeremy then turns around as their eyes begin to glow pink and a new mushroom grows on their head.)

****

 

“Sweet Sarsaparilla!” Stan yelped fearfully alongside almost everyone else in the theater. “That creep is still alive!”

“Ah, I was wondering when Gary had possessed Jeremy,” Hop Pop sighed sadly. “Hadn’t realized it had happened right as we left.”

“You knew?!” Eda questioned. “Oh dang it, that means that overgrown toe-fungus comes back eventually.”

“Eeyup,” Hop Pop confirmed with a nod. “Although it won’t be for a good long while. I imagine y’all will forget about him before he makes his reappearance. We certainly did.”

“You thought he was dead,” Amity pointed out. “We have the benefit of knowing he’s actually still alive.”

Hop Pop shrugged, conceding the point. 

 

“No good can come of mind control,” Stan huffed, crossing his arms. “Case in point, fungus-breath straight up admitted he wanted to take control of your world.”

“You’ve said that a few times during the episode,” Maddie observed, turning towards Stan, ignoring how unnerved Dipper appeared at her gaze. “You’ve encountered mind control as well, haven’t you?” she continued. 

“Maybe,” Stan replied, glancing towards his niece and nephew. “What’s it to you?”

“Seriously?” Amity cut in, surprised. “There’s something capable of mind control in your world too?”

“Does the Boiling Isles not have anything like that?” Mabel asked. “You guys have the most access to magic out of all of us.”

“Surprisingly, no,” Eda answered. “If genuine mind control was something our magic was capable of… well, I can think of a few jerks who would’ve jumped at the chance to use it.”

“Not that they didn’t try with less direct alternatives,” Amity muttered bitterly. “Possession is probably the closest, but even that can be resisted in some cases.” No one saw the dark look on Dipper’s face. 

“Either way,” Willow spoke up, “ our magic isn’t capable of mind control, as far as we know.”

“Is there anything other than Gary that’s capable of mind control in Amphibia?” Gus asked. 

 

“Well,” Wally spoke up with a grin. “There was…,” he trailed off, as something occurred to him. He then looked over at Ivy and Maddie. “One second, everyone. I need to double check something. Girls, a word, if you please.”

The two leaned over curiously, as Wally began whispering. “Is it just me or did the glowing eyes of someone under Gary’s control seem similar to the collars Andrias’ forces used?”

“You’re just noticing that?” Maddie whispered back. “I was one of the ones that studied those things after we broke a few. Mushroom spores were a major component in how it ran. Andrias’ army probably captured Gary to harvest his spores.”

“I don’t think that’s it,” Ivy said quietly. “I admit, things were crazy during the battle, but I swore I saw a beetle flying around during the battle. A beetle with a mushroom growing out of its head.”

“Probably trying to infect folks to disrupt our side,” Wally guessed. 

“That’s the thing though,” Ivy said, “I don’t think it was us Gary was undermining. Everytime I thought I saw it, one of the mind-controlled beasts on Andrias’ side would suddenly go rogue a few seconds later.”

“Weird,” Maddie said. “Let’s put a pin in that for now. Maybe we’ll learn more from the episodes later.”

“Right then,” Wally said before pulling away from the huddle and looking back at everyone else in the theater. “Sorry ‘bout that, everyone! Just needed to check with Maddie since she’s a witch. Nothing other than Gary is capable of mind control!”

 

“That’s good,” Luz said, sighing in relief. “The idea that there are things out there that can subvert free will so easily is kind of terrifying. The last thing anyone needs is there being even more methods than there already are, especially with Gary and whatever is in Gravity Falls.”

 

“I couldn’t agree more!” Stan exclaimed, standing up and turning towards the Amphibia section. “Now I want to talk about how Plantar used that mind control gunk on his kids a second time!”

“Oh frog,” Hop Pop muttered, once again sinking in on himself. 

Anne interjected herself between the two, staring defiantly at Stan. “I happen to agree, but I don’t think that conversation is gonna go the way you think it will.”

Stan groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Kid, don’t tell me you’re gonna defend him. He knowingly used that gunk on you and the other two!”

“I’m not denying that he screwed up,” Anne said, “he definitely did. However, like the three of us said towards the end of the episode, we pushed him to make a desperate choice with our wild antics. No, that doesn’t ‘make us even’. It was very much a bad call,” she continued, maintaining eye contact with Stan. “However, everyone makes bad calls occasionally, especially parents or guardians.”

“True, but it seems he’s making a lot of bad calls when it comes to you, kid,” Stan replied, crossing his arms. “Threatening to kick you out, using up your fancy phone, hiding your magic box, and now this stunt! Not all parents are good people that make the occasional mistake.”

“He’s also done a lot of good for me,” Anne fired back, leaning forward and jabbing a finger into Stan’s chest. “He’s taken me in, kept me safe and fed, taught me how to drive, and he’s worked hard to earn back my trust after I learned about the music box! Hop Pop’s not perfect, but he’s done right by me more than he’s done me wrong. Besides, are you really gonna stand there and act like you haven’t made your own share of mistakes when it comes to your niece and nephew?”

Stan startled, glancing back briefly at the twins. “I- well, you- ugh,” he started, before sighing in defeat. “Fine,” he said, standing down. “You made your point, kid. I’ll back off.”

“Me too,” Eda said solemnly as the tension in the room returned to normal. “None of that was aimed at me, but it made me realize I’ve made my own bad calls as a caretaker. Nothing as extreme as mind control, but still. We won’t be as hard on you as we have been, Plantar.”

Luz put a hand on her mentor’s shoulder, giving her a small smile, before glancing back towards the waiting rooms, her thoughts elsewhere. 

***

“Are you okay, Camila?” Lilith asked worriedly. “You look a little distant.”

Camila sighed, coming back to herself. “Yes, I’m okay. Just… reflecting on some regrets.”

“You’re not the only one,” Alador muttered sadly.

***

 

“So why were you guys acting so wild?” Gus wondered aloud after a moment. 

“We were excited!” Sprig exclaimed. “The snow blocking the mountain pass was melting! We were looking forward to helping Anne find a way home! We only had a few more days to wait! There was just one more town celebration before we left!

“Another celebration?” Candy asked. “What’s it for?”

“Why don’t you guys see for yourselves?” Ivy answered, grinning as she scooted slightly closer to Sprig. “It’s the next episode!”

Curious to see what this was about, everyone turned towards the screen as the second half of the episode started up. 

 

****

Episode 19b

Anne of the Year

****

(There’s a gathering in the center of Wartwood. Anne wonders what’s going on. Hop Pop explains that today is the day they announce the “Frog of the Year!” When Anne is still confused, Sprig explains that the town votes on Frog of the Year every year, the individual they think best embodies the values of Wartwood!)

 

“An episode that celebrates someone in town and specifically has Anne’s name in the title,” Wendy said with a smirk. “Gee, I wonder who it’s gonna be?” the cool teen joked goodnaturedly, making Anne chuckle in response.

“Yeah, not really hard to guess,” the other girl replied. 

 

(Polly reminds Anne that they all voted last week. Anne wonders why she doesn’t. A brief flashback is shown, revealing that Anne had been listening to music at the time, with Hop Pop having mistaken Anne singing along with the lyrics as her answer to if she wanted to come with them to vote.)

 

“Oh, that’s why I didn’t remember,” Anne said, facepalming. “Guys, I’ve told you before I can’t hear you if I have my earbuds in. Didn’t you see them?”

Sprig shook his head. “Your hair hides a lot, Anne, especially from behind.”

“The leaves and twigs don’t help either,” Polly added, causing a few laughs throughout the theater. 

 

(Mayor Toadstool begins the announcement. He skips straight to opening the envelope to reveal the winner.)

(“Well, this can’t be right. Anne Boonchuy?”)

 

“I think we all saw this coming,” Luz said, as she and the rest of the younger members of the audience began applauding. “After everything we’ve seen, I think you’ve definitely earned it!”

Anne smiled excitedly as everyone finished applauding. “Thanks guys!” she said, still grinning from ear to ear. 

 

(The town begins cheering and congratulating Anne. Anne is touched, she’s not sure what to say! Mayor Toadstool does! He questions the townsfolk's sanity! Anne doesn’t deserve to host the party!)

 

The general mood in the theater immediately soured. For the humans and witches, it was because of the low opinion most of them had of Toadstool, but for Anne, it was a reminder of how her drive to prove she earned this honor nearly ruined the party itself. 

 

(What’s this about a party? Toadie explains that it’s one of the town’s oldest traditions! The Frog of the Year has to host an incredible party for the whole town. The Mayor points out that the party is supposed to demonstrate how selfless the Frog of the Year is!)

(“Anne isn’t selfless. Far from it!”)

 

“Oh, that’s real rich, coming from you, pal!” Wendy heatedly exclaimed. “She never stole the town’s tax money!”

“Hold on,” Eda cut in. “The prize for winning Frog of the Year is that you have to throw your own celebration? What a ripoff!?”

“Yeah!” Stan agreed. “What’s up with that?!”

“You both missed the point of the party,” Hop Pop said, shaking his head. 

 

(Anne is offended. She declares that she’ll prove she deserves to be Frog of the Year by throwing a party so big, it’ll blow everyone’s minds! However, the townsfolk don’t like the sound of that.)

(“That’s a good thing!”)

 

“How is having your mind blown up a good thing?!” Gus yelped, horrified. 

“It’s a human expression, Gus,” Luz replied. “She’s saying it’ll be the most amazing party they’ve ever seen.”

“That does make more sense,” he said, relaxing. 

 

(While the town cheers excitedly, Toadstool tells Anne that he’s looking forward to seeing her party going down in flames.)

 

Once again, the theater’s general mood soured slightly as everyone frowned at Mayor Toadstool’s aggressive behavior towards Anne. 

“Why is he being such a jacka-,” Wendy started, before remembering the children in the room. “Butt. Why is he being such a butt about this?”

“He was still holding a bit of a grudge from when I came clean about not having pimples anymore, damaging his reelection campaign,” Anne explained. 

“And when I exposed him for stealing taxes,” Sprig immediately added. 

“Don’t forget when I ran against him!” Hop Pop reminded everyone. “I may have lost overall, but it rankled Toadstool that I won 100% of the local vote.”

“It never came up in an episode, but he caught me throwing rocks through his office window!” Polly finished, giggling evilly to herself.

Wendy snorted in amusement. “Yeah, okay. That would do it.”

 

(Back at the Plantar home, Anne has a plan to throw the best party ever and prove the Mayor wrong. Sprig tells her not to worry about it, she should just have fun planning the party.)

 

Anne sighed and shook her head in disappointment. If only she had listened to Sprig and just ignored Toadstool’s taunting. 

 

(She doesn’t really listen. Instead she begins breaking down the three ingredients for a great party. Entertainment. Exclusivity, and Spectacle!)

 

“Uh oh,” Luz said, wincing. “This is going exactly where I think it’s going, isn’t it?”

“Unfortunately, it is,” Anne replied, shaking her head. “I got too wrapped up in trying to prove the mayor wrong that I completely lost sight of the whole point of the party.”

 

(She puts Hop Pop in charge of Entertainment! He is now… Master of Ceremonies! He’s been waiting for this his whole life!)

 

“Good choice,” Stan commented casually. “Plantar knows the town best, so he would know best how to keep them engaged with the party.”

Everyone stared at Stan like he had grown a second head. 

“What?!” The con man demanded. “Just because I give him a hard time, I can’t recognize when he's a good fit for a position?”

 

(Polly gets Exclusivity. She’s in charge of deciding who gets in to the party and who doesn’t! She looks forward to abusing this power!)

 

”Hm, I don’t know,” Mabel said, tapping her chin. “I don’t think Polly is the right choice here. Especially since the party is for the town, you should be letting everyone in anyways. You or Hop Pop should be the one at the entrance, greeting everyone as they come in.”

“However,” Dipper added, “with Hop Pop on Entertainment, that just leaves Anne.”

“Nuts to you both!” Polly declared. “I was great at my job!”

 

(That leaves Sprig with the most important job of all! The Spectacle!)

 

“Good idea!” Eda commented, nodding in approval. “He can play his fiddle to entertain everyone! As long as he doesn’t wear that sparkly costume again, it should be fine!”

“Wouldn’t that fall under entertainment?” Luz questioned. 

Eda just shrugged. “Depends on how Anne defines those two qualities.”

 

(He’s so excited! At the party… he’s going to tell Ivy how he feels about her!)

(“Wha, huh?”)

 

Most of the room collectively winced, aside from the Plantars, who were there, and Ivy, who started laughing. 

“Not… the direction I would’ve gone with that,” Eda said. “I’m a grown woman and I still wouldn’t want to confess my feelings to my crush in front of a crowd.”

 

(Anne tells him to imagine how excited party-goers will be to see true love blossom before their eyes? However, Sprig isn’t sure he’s ready for that. Unfortunately, he’s unable to say no to Anne when she begs. He reluctantly agrees.)

(“Woo-hoo! Come on, everyone. Let’s bring the thunder!”)

 

Anne groaned, smacking her face in embarrassment. “Sorry, buddy.”

“Eh, it all worked out.” Sprig replied with a shrug. He smiled at Ivy, who returned it and scooted closer. Neither of them spotted Mabel grinning at them from across the room, bouncing excitedly. 

 

(Later, in the center of town, Anne oversees all the preparations. Stumpy’s stew is looking good, the decorations are up, glassware is polished, and she loves the statue Loggle’s made!)

 

“Well, everything else looks great!” Luz happily observed. “Especially that statue! Dang girl, I’m a little jealous.”

“That stew looks delicious!” Grenda declared. “Hm, now I’m hungry. 

“And those decorations are simple, but fitting for a small town like Wartwood,” Gus nodded In appreciation. 

 

(Then she checks on the Plantars. Hop Pop shows off some of his stand-up. Anne isn’t moved.)

 

Despite on-screen Anne’s unimpressed reaction to the snail pun, Wally, Ivy, and even Maddie snorted in amusement at it. 

“Oh Hopediah,” Wally said, wiping away a tear, “You always did know how to tell ‘em! Shell of his former self! That one never gets old!”

Anne grimaced to herself. 

 

(Then she checks on Sprig, who’s hyperventilating over the idea of having to ask Ivy out. The less said about his practice attempt, the better.)

 

“Well… at least I wasn’t the only one who was nervous that day,” Ivy muttered, subconsciously rubbing her neck with a strained look on her face

 

(Anne is beginning to be concerned. Meanwhile, Polly is misusing the stanchion posts as nun-chucks, creating a big mess right as Mayor Toadstool is walking by.)

(“What’d I tell you, Toadie. She’s gonna be the worst Frog of the Year ever.”)

 

“Okay, that one was legitimately on me,” Polly admitted sheepishly. “My bad, Anne!”

Meanwhile, Wendy scowled at the screen once again as the Mayor made another appearance. “Of course that tool would walk by at that moment,” she huffed. 

 

(The Mayor’s words echo in Anne’s mind, causing her to begin panicking. Everything needs to be changed! Hop Pop is doing Improv now. Sprig needs to work on his confession! Redo the statue! Throw out the stew and replace it with something fancier! She suggests sashimi. What’s sashimi? It’s fresh fish, just get it! Burn the decorations and get new ones! Ditch the jug band and introduce the concept of a DJ to this world! And while we’re at it, where’s the chocolate fountain?!)

 

“Oh dear,” Mabel winced. “That’s… a lot of last minute changes you’re making Anne.”

“And none of them needed to be made,” Willow added. “The original plans were fine for a small town like Wartwood. Well, most of them,” the young witch added, glancing at Sprig. “Will you even have time?”

 

(Sprig wonders if Anne is maybe taking this a little too seriously?)

(“NO!!! Now, hop to it, everyone! We’ve only got 12 hours left! Hop! Hop!”)

 

“Believe it or not,” Anne replied, exasperated with her past self, “everyone was able to implement all of those changes for the party… barely.”

“And… how did it turn out?” Luz asked nervously. 

“Well, you should probably just see for yourself,” Anne said, gesturing at the screen. 

 

(12 hours later, the party begins. The frogs of Wartwood are immensely excited for the party as they line up to be let in. Polly is exercising her authority as a bouncer.)

 

“See?” Polly cut in unexpectedly. “I’m doing a good job!”

“Didn’t Anne say exclusivity was your job?” Amity questioned teasingly. “From the looks of it, you’re just letting everyone in.”

“It’s a small town,” the tadpole replied, waving the new witch off. “There was no way I would’ve been able to actually exclude anyone from the party. So I did the next best thing! I created the illusion of exclusivity!”

“Either way,” Wally interrupted with a cackle, “I certainly appreciated it!”

 

(As the awed crowd takes in the sights and decorations, Anne steps up in a fancy white suit and cane to greet them.)

(“Welcome, my friends, to the best Frog of the Year party ever!”)

 

“Dude!” Lee exclaimed as he and Nate excitedly leaped up out of their seats. “This party looks dope!”

“Why is this not one of the activities for the break?” Nate added, pumping his fists excitedly. “It’s supposed to be some kind of celebration for the finale, right?”

Before Anne could answer, Mabel and her friends interrupted with their ecstatic squealing as they bounced up and down. 

“Anne!” Mabel shouted happily. “Where have you been hiding that suit, girl? It looks so good on you!! And your hair! You finally got those leaves out!

“I prefer dresses,” Grenda added loudly, “but you make that look good, Anne!”

“Haha,” Anne chuckled, blushing at the compliments. “Thanks guys! It was made for the party. Unfortunately, I never got around to wearing it again. As for my hair, I’m constantly taking the leaves out of my hair. It’s just so bushy that new leaves just get caught in it immediately,” the girl replied, before looking over at the two slighter older boys who were still geeking out about the party. 

“There’s… a reason why the frog of the year party wouldn’t be a good pick for a break activity,” she explained, causing the two boys to calm down slightly. “You’ll see why by the end of this.”

“This episode?” Nate asked. 

Anne didn’t answer. 

 

(Firefly lights float through the air, a frog DJ plays electronic music, there’s a team of fire spinners, and there’s even a chocolate fountain.)

 

“Anne,” Luz said incredulously, “did you introduce the concept of DJs and EDM to Amphibia just so your party could have those things?!”

Anne glanced away slowly. “…no?”

Luz narrowed her eyes at the other girl suspiciously. 

“Okay! Yes, I did!” Anne immediately cracked, coming clean. “Recreating digital sounds manually was really tricky."

“And the chocolate fountain too?” Luz added. 

“Oh no,” Hop Pop answered in Anne’s place. “We already had those. The Mayor is really fond of them.”

“Of course he is,” Wendy rolled her eyes.  

 

(Even the Mayor looks impressed. He steps up to Stumpy’s stall for some food, wondering what the chef has. This is Sashimi. He’s a Mudskipper. Toadstool asks if it’s fresh. You can’t get fresher than alive! Toadstool runs for his life!)

 

“Hah!” Wendy laughed, pointing at the screen. “Serves him right!”

“That cook is really bad at making sure his seafood dishes are properly cooked before serving them,” Eda joked, snorting at the Mayor’s misfortune as well. “Someone should save him from the fish though. It’s probably not a good idea to let a giant fish trying to eat frogs roam the party freely.”

“Yeah…” Wendy agreed, sighing as she wiped a tear from her eye. “That was great to see though.”

 

(Elsewhere, Hop Pop struggles as MC by having to rely on improv. His nerves start to get the best of him. Nearby, Sprig nervously watches Ivy mess with the Firefly lights. It’s time to confess his feelings! For Anne!)

(“Oh, hey, Sprig.”)

(Sprig flees in terror!)

 

“You can do it, Sprig!” Mabel cheered. “One way or another, you’ll feel better once you confess!”

“Haha,” Sprig chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his head. “I know… I just wasn’t quite ready to do it right then.”

As soon as Mabel looked away, Ivy leaned over towards Sprig to whisper in his ear. “If it makes you feel any better, I felt pretty much the same way. If you hadn’t run off, I would have.”

Sprig smiled at that, and scooted towards her. 

 

(The modern electronic music is too much for the frogs of this quaint, quiet town. It’s too loud for them and none of them know how to dance to it. Anne tries to show them, but Hop Pop interrupts. He begs her to have someone else handle the entertainment!)

 

“Uh oh,” Wendy said worriedly. “Things are starting to unravel.”

“What?” Nate replied with a scoff. “These frogs just don’t know good dance music.”

“For you it’s good dance music,” King replied in annoyance, pressing his claws to the sides of his head. “It’s giving me a headache!”

“Yeah, man,” Gus nodded in agreement. “This has got a decent beat, but this is too much of a jump from the kind of music we’ve seen the frogs enjoy so far. It makes sense they wouldn’t immediately like it.”

 

(Before she can address that, she hears screams and sees that the Mudskipper is trying to eat the partygoers! Anne realizes that her party is a disaster.)

(“Some selfless Frog of the Year I turned out to be.”)

 

“Oof,” Wendy winced. “Yeah, as nice as it was to see the mayor get chased off, that fish is a big problem.”

Anne sighed disappointedly. “They’re right. I was so focused on being the best Frog of the Year ever, I forgot the party was supposed to be something everyone enjoyed. I just ended up making a party full of stuff I enjoyed.”

 

(Then the situation gets worse! The mudskipper knocks over her statue. It crashes into the fire spinners, causing them to drop their fire batons as they dive out of the way, setting fire to the party and most of the town!)

(“At least the party’s ‘lit’ now, Anne.”)

 

“Booo!” Eda jeered in irritation. “Boo, puns!”

“Circumstances aside,” Luz said somewhat worriedly, “that’s a good pun, but this might not be the best time for it.”

“It’s kind of impressive just how quickly things fell apart.” Amity added, staring wide-eyed at the screen before turning to Anne. “This gets fixed, right?” she asked hopefully. 

“Just… watch for now,” Anne responded tiredly. 

 

(Anne looks around in horror at the flames and screaming townspeople, before a determined look settles on her face. She’s fixing this, right now.)

 

Despite the tense situation on screen, no one was overly worried about the townsfolk. After everything they had seen, they knew Anne had this in the bag. Instead, the thing that most of them were concerned about was Anne’s self confidence following this event. Luz, especially, was worried about that. She knew first hand how much self-blame hurt. 

 

(Using her Frog of the Year sash as a set of reins, she mounts the Mudskipper and begins riding it. She then quickly scoops up the Mayor while he rants about being right on how things would turn out. She needs his help to save the town! Despite some initial reluctance, he agrees. She’ll steer, he grabs!)

 

“Seriously?” Wendy questioned in disbelief. “Why him?”

“I understand you’re not his biggest fan, dude,” Anne replied, “but as a toad, he is one of the physically strongest people in town. In order to save everyone’s lives, I absolutely needed his help.”

 

(The two rush through the burning party, with Toadstool grabbing everyone they pass. Vote for Toadstool! Soon, they have everyone on the back of the mudskipper.)

 

“Fine,” Wendy conceded grumpily, crossing her arms at the situation. “He could at least hold off on the campaigning until everyone is safe, though!”

 

(Now for the fires! Thankfully, Toadstool knows how to use a chocolate fountain! Grabbing the hose at the top of the fountain, the two are able to extinguish the flames in a spray of delicious glittering chocolate!)

 

”Oh my gosh!” Mabel gasped excitedly. “Do you guys have edible glitter? That’s not something I thought you would have! That’s awesome!

“Sure do, little lady!” Hop Pop replied happily. However, at that moment, Anne leaned over her adoptive grandfather. 

“Mabel, just so you’re aware, the Amphibia version of edible glitter is just crushed up beetles. The ones with sparkly, iridescent carapaces,” The Thai girl explained, much to Mabel’s disappointment and mild disgust. 

 

(With that, the day is saved! The Mayor celebrates, but Anne is still upset. The Mayor was right. She got so caught up in proving she deserved the award, she ruined the party.)

(“I’m no Frog of the Year. Why did anyone even vote for me?”)

 

Despite their worry for Anne’s feelings, several people in the audience felt their own self-doubts begin to rise to the surface. 

Luz glanced at her friends seated all around her and sighed quietly to herself.

I know Hunter told me that if it hadn’t been me, Belos would’ve just found someone else to take him to the Collector, but how do I know for sure? For all I know, he would’ve failed to find someone and died trying to get the disc on his own.

 

Over in the Gravity Falls crew, two more individuals found their thoughts turning to their siblings. Mabel glanced toward her brother with a look of regret on her face and sighed quietly. 

“…I need to do better,” she whispered quietly. 

Next to her, Stan shot a look toward their waiting room at the back of the theater. Somewhere deep down he wondered, even if it had been an accident at the time, why had he even been in the school auditorium that late at night back then?

 

(Hop Pop explains that the town didn’t vote for her because she’s flawless. They voted for her because of how far she’s come. She’s grown so much in her time here and Wartwood just wouldn’t be the same without her. Even the Mayor is forced to admit that he’s impressed by how she just saved the town from a raging inferno. He gives her back her Frog of the Year sash.)

(“Here. This belongs to you.”)

 

“Huh,” Wendy uttered in dumbfounded surprise. “I… did not see that coming.”

“I understand why you dislike him,” Hop Pop said to her, “but Mayor Toadstool does have his good qualities too. Granted, I’d prefer if he showed off those good qualities a bit more often, but they are there.”

 

Meanwhile, the rest of the room had started clapping for Anne, applauding her for how far she had come. 

“I couldn’t have put it better myself,” Luz beamed, still clapping. “Hop Pop was right, Anne. All throughout this first season, we’ve watched you grow into a better person. Even when you messed up, you worked hard to make it right!”

“You went from skipping out on farm work to pulling your own weight and even renovated an entire restaurant!” Mabel added, also still applauding. 

“Don’t forget how you kept all of the townsfolk safe when it snowed!” Dipper joined in.

Anne couldn’t wipe the grin off her face, even if she had wanted to, and she definitely didn’t want to. 

“Thanks, guys,” she said cheerfully. “Thank you so much.”

 

(The Mayor suggests they try to salvage the party, to which everyone quickly agrees! Soon, the party is back on, although nowhere near as energetic and fast-paced as before. Simple music plays and Stumpy is serving the stew from earlier, while keeping the mudskipper pacified with chin scritches.)

 

“Now this is more like it!” Stan exclaimed. “Small, simple town like this needs a small, simple party!”

Despite her reservations about the man, Anne nodded with a smile. “It’s a bit smaller than what I had in mind, but this was much closer to what I was originally planning before the mayor got into my head and I changed everything.”

 

(Anne apologizes to Sprig for trying to rush him into confessing his love to Ivy before he was ready. Sprig appreciates it. When the moment is right, he’ll know it. Just then, Ivy walks up. She seems nervous. There’s something she’s been wanting to ask him…. she stammers over her words, before she’s finally able to get it out.)

(“Do you think you’d want to go out with me sometime?”)

 

“Oh my gosh!” Luz squealed in excitement, as Mabel did the same from the opposite end of the theater. 

“It’s happening!” Mabel cheered, bouncing up from her seat. “I knew it! Love wins!”

“Meh,” Stan muttered. “Young love… I didn’t sign up for this.”

“I think it’s sweet,” Eda commented, giving Stan a disapproving stare. “So, you had a crush on him too, huh?”

 

(Sprig is speechless and Anne is thrilled. Ivy quickly tries to take it back as her nerves get the best of her and she pulls her hat over her face to hide her blush. Thankfully, Sprig stops her.)

(“Ivy, wait! I’d love to.”)

 

Ivy blushed in embarrassment, but nodded with a goofy grin on her face. “Yeah, I fell for Sprig the same night he fell for me.”

As soon as she said that, the episode froze in a familiar ritual with bold text appearing on the screen. 

Ivy Sundew, Second Trigger

Sprivy confirmed!

“Couples name!” Soos cheered. “So much better than Ma-gid-bel-ion!”

“Ugh, Soos,” Mabel groaned. “Don’t bring that up!

Ivy hugged Sprig, which he gladly returned. After they separated, Sprig gave her a hopeful look. “Ivy, does this mean what I think it means?”

Ivy nodded. “It does. I’m ready to forgive you. I had time to think it over and was able to talk about why I was upset with you.” Ivy glanced down and took his hand in hers. “As scary as it was to realize I almost lost her, the idea of never speaking to you again was scarier, and it’s not like I haven’t made my own share of dangerous mistakes these past few months.”

 

“Aw!” Mabel cooed as she and her friends fawned over the adorable scene, however while watching the two reconcile, another sight caught her eye. Just past Ivy and Sprig, Mabel caught sight of Maddie. At first glance, she seemed just as happy for the couple as nearly everyone else in the theater, but Mabel saw the subtle hurt mixed in with her smile. 

“Huh?” she murmured quietly. Unfortunately, there wasn’t time to ponder the scene for long as the episode started back up, drawing everyone’s attention to it once again. 

 

(The two run off to dance, as Anne happily watches them go. However, Toadie gets her attention. He tells her that there is someone waiting at the bridge for her, claiming to be a friend.)

(“A friend?”)

 

“A friend?” Willow questioned. “But who could-?” she started to ask before freezing as the possible answer hit her. She wasn’t the only one. One by one, eyes went wide as everyone quickly realized the same conclusion. 

 

Anne took a deep breath, before releasing it slowly. “Here we go…”

 

(Anne heads past the town gate to see who’s waiting for her. There, she sees a tall, cloaked figure standing on the bridge. Then they turn and see Anne. With a gasp, they drop their hood, revealing their identity.)

(“Anne?!” “Sasha?!”)

 

“It’s her! It’s Sasha!” Mabel shouted in shock as she and her friends lost their minds. “She’s here! She found you!”

“Dude!” Wendy exclaimed as her friends collectively hooted and hollered in excitement. “How long had it been since you last saw her, Anne? You must’ve been excited!”

“She must’ve heard you were in Wartwood!” Dipper guessed. “Look at that outfit she’s wearing! It looks like something straight out of my favorite roleplaying game!”

Thompson tilted his head at the scene worriedly. “But wait, the last time we saw her, wasn’t she with-?”

However, the rest of his words were lost as the cheering crowd drowned him out. 

 

(The two scream excitedly at finding each other. Anne can’t believe it’s Sasha! They happily embrace each other on the bridge, spinning around. Anne wasn’t sure if she had been brought to Amphibia alone or not, as she had woken up alone. Is Marcy with her???)

(“I’ve missed you so much!”)

 

“Wow!” King exclaimed to Polly. “We only ever had Luz living with us, but you had two, maybe even three humans in your world! I can only imagine how crazy things would’ve been if Luz had two more humans show up with her!” 

“Haha…” Polly chuckled nervously. “Real… real crazy.”

“Friendship!!!” Hooty screeched as he flailed about excitedly. “It’s beautiful! And it tastes like a bug!”

However, while most of the Boiling Isles residents in the theater chatted excitedly about this development, Amity anxiously recalled the warning Strength had given her and Llama during the last break. 

“Oh,” the abomination user muttered quietly to herself. “This is not going to end well, is it?”

 

(Sasha replies that she’ll fill Anne in later. She’s just happy to have found her for the time being.)

(“We came as soon as we heard.”)

 

The room immediately fell silent as everyone ceased celebrating. 

“Wait, what?” Gus questioned worriedly. “What does she mean by ‘we?' Who’s ‘we?'”

“That’s what I was trying to say!” Thompson exclaimed loudly, seizing the opportunity to speak without being spoken over. “Don’t you guys remember who she was with when we saw her last?!” the rotund teen reminded everyone in the room.

 

(“We?”)

(“Just me and some friends of mine.”)

(Sasha gestures behind her to a large mass of shadows. A firefly flies past one, briefly revealing a toothy grin, before it parts and an amphibious tongue snatches it up. As it chews, a pair of eyes open, one green and one blue, glowing in the darkness.)

 

“The Toads…” Amity answered quietly, but with the silence of the theater, it may as well have been shouted. “She had been with the toads.”

“Oh no, oh no!” Luz said fearfully as panic began to set in throughout the theater. “It’s Grime! He’s here!”

“This is bad, doods!” Soos yelped as he clutched worriedly at his hat. 

 

(“Nice to finally meet you, Anne Boonchuy.”)

(Behind this menacing figure, countless more eyes open up as well, glowing red. Captain Grime and an army of toads have come to Wartwood!)

 

****

“Good lord!” Stan exclaimed as the credits rolled. “It’s an army of cops! It’s my worst nightmare!”

“Titan’s teeth!” Eda shouted over the panicked crowd. “Already?! I figured you’d have to run into this guy eventually but I didn’t think it would happen this soon!”

“This… isn’t going to end well,” Dipper stated hollowly as he clung to the Journal like a shield. 

Everyone else was lost in a sea of frightened discussion and general worry. Thankfully, Anne was quick to cut through the noise and get everyone’s attention. 

 

“Quiet!!!” The girl shouted over the noise, bringing order to the chaos. “Guys,” she continued once she saw everyone was focused on her, “I know you’re all freaked out by the ending. However, I promise whatever questions or concerns you have, they’ll be addressed in the next episode.”

When no one responded, she continued. “Why don’t we take a moment to calm down by doing the episode discussion? Let’s keep it focused on the party itself,” she suggested. “Save your questions about Sasha for the finale discussion.”

 

“That won’t be necessary, Anne Boonchuy,” the lone figure interrupted, appearing directly in front of the screen again. “Given the note this episode ended on, I doubt anyone is in the mood for a discussion at this time. Furthermore, I feel there’s not much else to add that hadn’t already been said while the episode had been playing.”

“Are you telling me we’re jumping straight into the finale right now!?” Anne asked in shock. “Shouldn’t we take a minute to reset ourselves first?”

“Worry not,” the lone figure replied. “You’ll all get a minute to do that. There’s something I wanted to do for the finale and you’re not going to have time for a proper discussion anyways.”

 

Immediately, everyone in the theater tensed as they recalled the first time their host surprised them with a change to how an episode usually goes. Ivy, especially, would never forget the impression it left on her. 

“…what did you have in mind?” Anne asked cautiously. 

 

The lone figure raised their arms out wide to everyone in the audience. “You have all been here a few days now and during that time your number has slowly grown as some of those still in the waiting rooms were introduced.”

“Yeah?” Anne responded, unsure of where the lone figure was going with this. “So?”

Despite the blank expression on their indescribable face, the lone figure almost seemed to smile. “So haven’t you wondered just how many others will eventually be joining you by the end?”

All three waiting room doors suddenly swung open wide without warning, drawing everyone’s attention to them. 

“While the spoiler preventions will still be in effect,” the lone figure continued, “I thought, for each finale or major event, I should give your allies, who have not yet been introduced, the opportunity to join the rest of you here in the main theater.”

As soon as they said that, shadowed figures hesitantly emerged from each open doorway, recognizable only to those who already knew them. 

 

From Gravity Falls, only four individuals came forth. 

“Er, greetings, everyone,” Ford said as the first one to emerge. “I’m Dr. P, although some of you already knew that, since I’m one of the code-breakers.”

“Um-Llama,” Pacifica nervously introduced herself. “I sang at the party the other night.”

“You may call me,“ Robbie began dramatically with a hand extended skyward, “Lord Ebony Chaos the Darkfall-ow! Hey!” he shouted as someone swatted the back of his head. 

“Give them a normal nickname, you dingus!” Wendy gently admonished him as Tambry fondly rolled her eyes.

“Alright! Geez, fine!” the emo teen conceded. “I’m… Hoodie or whatever.”

“Call me Specs!” McGucket cackled as he jigged his way into the theater, creating a small ruckus as small nuts and bolts were shaken loose by his dancing and clattered to the floor. 

As the four took their seats, Soos glanced between their group and the other two before frowning in disappointment.

“Aw dood! I think we’re the smallest group here!”

 

Meanwhile on the other side of the theater, the numbers of the Boiling Isles residents swelled, just barely outnumbering the Gravity Falls crowd.

“Hola,” Camila Noceda anxiously waved as she took a seat next to her daughter. “You can call me Vet for the time being.”

A small figure then slithered into the seat on Camila’s opposite side. “Call me Five,” Vee said, staring down at the ground, but stealing the occasional glance toward the Pines twins. 

“It’s a pleasure to meet you all,” Darius greeted as he gracefully stepped into the room with Eberwolf riding on his shoulder. “You may refer to me as Conspirator . As for this individual perched on my shoulder, they would like to be called Animal.”

Hunter entered next, quickly taking a seat next to Willow. “…I’m Cardinal,” he said, almost as an afterthought. 

Soft violin music came through the doorway next, drawing Sprig’s attention, with Raine following shortly after. “I wish I could properly introduce myself now,” they said as they ceased playing and bowed, before sitting next to Eda, “but for now, feel free to call me Musician.”

“Oh brother…” Stan grumbled quietly, rolling his eyes. 

Alador followed next, leaving a trail of purple slime in his wake as he made his way into the room and took a seat next to his daughter. “I certainly hadn’t been expecting this,” he mumbled. “I’m… what name did I give last night? … Ah, that’s right. I’m Engineer.”

Finally, one last individual stepped out for the Owl House group. “Hello, everyone!” Lilith greeted cheerfully. “Please call me Cool Aunt! I’m also one of the code-breakers.”

As she spoke, a group of tiny shadows scurried out of the waiting room and immediately entered the stable.

“Oh!” Wendy exclaimed curiously, leaning over for a better look. She carefully touched her hand to a lump in her pocket, as she watched the small shadowy creatures make themselves comfortable. “Are those more Palismen? Who do they belong to?”

“Maybe,” Eda replied with a grin. “If they are Palismen, you don’t get to see who gets one until much later!”

 

Lastly, the Amphibia group grew to be the largest one in the room as more of their number entered the theater. 

Stan narrowed his eyes as he recognized the lanky individual that had been stalking him across some of the previous breaks. X shot Stan a smug grin in return as he heelie’d his way over to a free seat. “Well, this is a surprise!” The agent said cheerfully as he retracted his heelies and sat down. “I didn’t really expect to have to come up with a nickname for myself, but if I must, why don’t I try something a little mysterious on for size? Call me Unnamed.”

“We’ve been stuck in a room together for the last few days and I still can’t get over how big of a dork you are,” Terri said to X, rolling their eyes at him. She then waved to the rest of the room. “Hey everyone! I’m Scientist!”

“Hey!” One of two individuals holding hands with each other greeted the crowd. “The two of us are a package deal,” Jess said as she wrapped an arm around Ally to indicate her, “so you can refer to us as the Mechanics.”

Dr. Jan spoke up next, taking a seat next to Terri as she did so. “I can’t wait to join the theater for real, because I have so many questions for you guys!” she said, pointing at the Gravity Falls crowd. “Until I can introduce myself for real, you can call me Historian.”

Another two individuals began introducing themselves. “Hello, everyone!” Bee started with a small wave, before gesturing toward his wife. “The two of us are also a package deal, however we opted to go for individual names ourselves.”

“I’m Butterfly ,” Oum continued with a nod. “My spouse is Gamer.”

“Behold! My name is Ge- uh, Knight! Scourge of… uh, Defeater of…” Yunan had started proudly before trailing off as she realized the impossibility of what she was trying to do. “Curses! Foiled by Spoilers!”

Lady Olivia patted her girlfriend’s back in sympathy before she gave her own introduction. 

“On behalf of Amphibia, I offer greetings to the peoples of both Earth and The Boiling Isles,” the noblewoman said eloquently as she bowed respectfully to both groups. “You may call me Noble. I look forward to our time together.”

 

After that, there was a brief silence, causing the other two groups to assume that introductions were over, before someone literally tripped into the theater with a shout as they rushed out of the waiting room. 

“Anne!” Marcy called out, jumping right back up. “Could we get your help in the waiting room really quick?” The girl then leaned in close to whisper the next part. “Sasha really doesn’t want to come out.”

Anne sighed and stood, “Given what’s coming, that’s understandable. Stay here and introduce yourself, I’ll handle it.”

As Anne disappeared into the back room, Marcy turned to the others. “Hey, everyone! I’m Wit! I’m so excited to meet you all!”

Before she could continue, everyone’s attention was drawn once again to the Amphibia waiting room as several heavy footsteps could be heard thudding against the ground as a short, but burly figure pushed their way into the theater. 

“Everything good in there?” Marcy asked.

Grime nodded. “One look at Anne was all it took. They’ll both be right behind me in just a minute.” He then looked towards the other groups. “Everyone, I am… Veteran ,” he said hesitantly. He could relate to why Sasha was hesitant to be present in the theater for this episode in particular. He sincerely doubted the others would be as calm as they were now if they even suspected his true identity. He quickly took a seat and just as Anne and one last individual exited the waiting room. Sasha scanned the theater nervously, her gaze lingering on Llama and Amity in particular. “Uh, hey everyone. I sang at the party. I’m … Strength.”

With that, she took a seat with Anne between her and Marcy. 

 

Anne took in the large crowd now filling the theater. It was honestly more people than she had expected, even taking her own large group into account. 

“So, this is everyone from each of our groups, huh?” she observed as she watched the newcomers look around the theater curiously. A few seemed to be in conversation with each other, but Anne couldn’t hear what they were saying. Another effect of the spoiler prevention, she recalled. 

“Just about,” the lone figure replied. “Now then, I said before that the title of the final episode would spoil the end of Anne of the Year.”

“Let’s hear it then,” Sasha sighed. “I just want to get this over with.”

The lone figure shook his head. “I could, but I believe it’s more appropriate for the episode to reveal the title.”

“What about the second half?” Anne inquired. “Can we get that title or is that going to be a spoiler too?

“Oh, there is no second half,” the lone figure answered. “The season 1 finale is the first full-length episode of the series!”

 

A series of curious murmurs could be heard from the other groups, but those in the Amphibia crowd that had been present for the event merely nodded in understanding. It made sense, given what happened. 

“Now then,” the lone figure continued, “let’s…”

 

“Wait!” Mabel called out, jumping out of her seat. “Before we start, there’s something I wanted to do!” The girl quickly ran over to Anne, with some sort of bundle clutched in her arms. 

“Anne,” Mabel said once she was in front of the girl. “As exciting as it is that we’re at the first finale of your show, it’s clear you and the Plantars are on edge about it.”

“Yeah…” Anne said slowly. “Guess we have made that obvious…”

Mabel nodded, then held the bundle in her arms out to Anne. “This is for you.”

Anne accepted the bundle, recognizing that it was something made of yarn. “Wait,” Anne said, her eyes darting to Mabel’s shooting star sweater, “did you knit me-?”

“A sweater,” Mabel finished, just as Anne unfurled the bundle into a hand-knit light beige sweater with Amphibia’s footprint symbol in blue on the chest. 

“Oh, Mabel,” Anne said softly as she admired the craftsmanship. The sweater even resembled her chest plate she had been wearing when she first arrived. “I love it, Thank you…” 

“Of course!” Mabel replied brightly, before turning to the Plantars. “I have sweaters for you guys too, but I’m not done with them yet.”

“We appreciate it, Mabel,” Hop Pop nodded in appreciation. “Take your time with them.”

“Make mine big!” Polly called out as Mabel ran back to her seat. “I gotta grow into it! Limbs and all!”

 

“Well, with that out of the way,” the lone figure continued once Mabel took her seat again, “we will be starting with an alternate theme song before the actual episode. Multi-bear?”

From the stable, the multi-headed bear with an appreciation for music cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention. 

“As with the previous alternate theme song we’ve seen for Amphibia, this is another theme song takeover,” Multi-bear began explaining, “however, this one sees the normal theme remixed to focus solely on someone else.”

“Gee, I wonder who?” Sasha commented sarcastically. She had a pretty good idea who this alternate opening might be centered on.

 

“Why don’t we find out?” the lone figure suggested, right before the screen flickered to life. It was time to begin.

 

****

 

(Anne walks on screen, calling for Sprig. It’s theme song time! Sprig hops on to her head, excited! He challenges Anne to a race to the glowing mushrooms. However, Grime, Braddock, and Percy jump out from behind the Theme Song Takeover title, while Sasha descends from above on a rope. She points out that this is a theme song takeover. Her story is so much cooler than Anne’s!)

(“It’s about time this show’s about me!” “Start the music, Percy!”)

 

“Yep!” Sasha sighed, popping the ‘P’ as she pinched the bridge of her nose. “Yeah, okay! That’s about what I was expecting. Cool. This is going to be sooo fun,” she finished sarcastically. 

“Oh yeah, I kind of forgot how… intense Sasha is,” Luz commented uneasily. “I know this part didn’t really happen, a non-canon animation and all that, but I think it’s safe to assume it’s a pretty accurate representation of who she is.”

“I…” Anne started hesitantly, shooting a glance at Sasha, who returned it and nodded. “It seems to be accurate to who Sasha was at the time.”

“At the time?” Amity quickly questioned, catching the slip. 

“I can’t say more,” Anne replied immediately. “Sorry.”

Amity glanced across the theater, catching Llama’s gaze, who nodded. They had both noticed that Anne’s apology had actually been directed to one of the two people sitting next to her. Strength.

 

(The sequence begins the same as the normal theme with the music box being opened and the three girls being teleported away, but soon changes as it focuses on Sasha waking up in Amphibia instead of Anne with a Hard Rock version of the theme playing and armed toads surrounding her just outside Toad Tower

 

“Hey alright!” Robbie cheered from the Gravity Falls group as they threw up some horns. “Now this is a theme song!”

“Hard rock is definitely a bold choice for a remix for music like the Amphibia theme,” Wendy added, “but it’s not bad. I like it.”

“It reminds me of one of the songs that were performed at the party,” Pacifica stated. “Heartstomper.”

“You don’t say?” Sasha replied in a stiff tone. “I can’t imagine why.”

 

(Unlike the normal theme, this version has lyrics as Sasha herself begins to sing a quick summary of how she came to Amphibia.)

(🎵“I showed up here in this swamp with all these nasty, weird toad dudes!”🎵)

 

“Looks like Sasha’s alternate opening theme has lyrics,” Dipper observed. 

“She’s not a bad singer,” Mabel added, “but I prefer the regular instrumental version.”

 

Meanwhile, Grime snorted in amusement at the opening line. “Nasty, weird toad dudes? Really Sasha? I’ll have you know I’m considered quite attractive by toad standards.”

Despite the stress of her current situation, Sasha cracked a grin. “Oh really? That’s not what I heard in the women’s barracks! In fact, it was pretty much the opposite story!”

Sasha laughed as Grime sputtered indignantly at the news, allowing her to relax somewhat. 

 

(It quickly covers the events of Prison Break, before moving on to what Sasha had been up to since then.)

(“I gave up despairing, ‘cause Grime made me Lieutenant with this dope armor!”)

 

“Doods, I know those toad doods are, like, majorly bad news,” Soos cut in, mesmerized by the screen, “but she’s not wrong! That is some really dope armor! It would be so cool to go FCLORPing in a set of my own!”

 

(She helped train the army, teaching them Tai Chi, and making them do frog jumps until they were sore!)

 

“Hey look!” Sprig exclaimed, pointing at the screen. “That’s us in the background, Anne!”

“Oh hey, it is!” Anne replied as she squinted at the spot Sprig indicated. “Good thing this is a non-canon animation, otherwise I might’ve been annoyed that I apparently missed Sasha by only a short distance.”

 

(All the toads adored her! They even made custom shirts! She got her own palace and some much improved cuisine!)

(“Now the toads all treat me like their Queen!”)

 

“She had her own palace?!” Luz shouted with a slight twinge of jealousy in her voice. 

“I think that part might be an exaggeration,” Anne replied, before leaning towards Sasha. “Right?” she whispered. 

“Yeah, no,” Sasha replied, keeping her voice low. “We didn’t have a separate fort just for me. I was popular but not that popular.”

“She was treated like a queen though!” Polly told the others. 

“What about the ‘much improved cuisine’ that was shown?” Vet asked. “I assume that was also an exaggeration, right? It would have to be, since you all eat bugs.” 

“Yes and no,” Anne replied with a shrug. “All the meat came from bugs, but there’s a shockingly talented chef in Toad Tower at the time. He somehow got beetle meat to look and taste like food from back home. I still sometimes dream about that ketchup… Anyway, you’ll see it later.”

 

(After the song ends, Anne claps, somewhat impressed. However, she still feels the show works better with herself as the main character. Sasha scoffs. At least her version will be stuck in everyone’s heads now. She and the toads leave.)

 

“Big fan of the spotlight, isn’t she?” Willow commented, frowning slightly. 

“Nothing wrong with that,” Gus reminded her. 

“There isn’t,” Willow acknowledged, “but I’m getting a familiar feeling from how she said it.”

“A ‘me’ sort of feeling, or…” Amity questioned nervously. 

“No,” Willow replied. “Boscha.”

 

(Sprig states that he thinks he is the main character. Anne points out that the show is a “fish out of water” story. Unfortunately, that just confuses Sprig.)

 

There were a few chuckles at Sprig’s confusion, mostly from the humans. The non-humans on the other hand…

“I don’t get it,” Gus said, scratching his head with his fellow witches looking just as confused. 

“At least it’s not just me,” Sprig replied with a shrug. 

“We’ll explain later,” Luz said, still chuckling. “Right, Anne?”

“Right!” Anne replied. “Now, let’s finally see what this title is.”

 

 

--. .-.. .- ... …

AMPHIBIA

SEASON 1

FINALE

... .... .. ..-. -

REUNION

..-. .-.. .. .--.

 

“Reunion,” Sasha repeated as the title card appeared. “That’s not nearly as ominous as I was imagining, but I can see why knowing this title before we saw the end of the previous episode would spoil things”

 

(A shot of the open sky is shown as a plane flies by, before the words ‘3 MONTHS EARLIER’ are shown, revealing that this is on Earth.)  

 

“Oh, this is a flashback,” Anne said in recognition before freezing as the deeper realization hit right after. “ Oh! This is a flashback! Oh no… what is this going to show?”

Each member of the Calamity trio, Sasha and Marcy especially, paled as each immediately began mentally reviewing the day they had been transported to Amphibia, trying to figure out what was most likely about to be shown to everyone. A sense of dread began to settle on their thoughts as each wondered what would be the worst thing to be shown to the others from that day. For Sasha, it was… everything from that day. 

“Wait? Three months?” Pacifica questioned. “I thought the plan was for Anne to leave the valley once the mountains cleared. Wasn’t that only supposed to take 2 months?”

“The snowpack took longer to melt than expected,” Hop Pop explained. “Plus, we can’t just leave without a plan. If nothing else, we would need to pack for a long trip, to say nothing of making sure things back home would be okay in our absence.”

 

(The shot pans down, revealing Saint James Middle School. Anne pulls up on her bike and locks it up. Then someone unpleasant walks up.)

(“Hey Boobchuy! Whatcha eating? A puke bun?”)

 

“Ugh… Maggie.” Anne groaned tiredly. 

“Another bully? Luz questioned, rubbing her temples. “Why is there always another bully?”

“A puke bun?” Dipper repeated in disgust. “Pretty sure that qualifies as racism.”

“You’re not wrong,” Anne replied, “but even though Maggie likes causing trouble, I doubt she meant it that way. She’s a jerk, but she’s not a bigot. Not intentionally at least.”

 

(Anne explains that it’s not a bun. It’s khao niew bing, a Thai snack made of rice and coconut milk. Her mom made it for her because it’s her birthday!)

 

“Aw, this is your birthday, Anne?” Mabel cooed happily, before pausing in thought. “If this was only three months ago… then you had only just turned 13 when you ended up in Amphibia.”

“You… could say that.” Anne answered uncomfortably, just remembering that she never told the others the specific day she had vanished. 

 

(Maggie wishes Anne a happy birthday… before trying to snatch it out of her hand!! Thankfully, Sasha interrupts.)

(“Leave her alone.”)

 

“Oh?” Candy hummed in approval as Sasha made her appearance in the flashback. “She’s standing up for you.”

“Well, of course she is,” Anne replied. “Whatever her faults, Sasha and I still cared for each other.”

Candy and Grenda liked the sound of that.

 

“Hm, I bet I could do a better guitar solo than that Vince guy,” Robbie said to himself. 

 

(Maggie challenges Sasha, not believing the blonde will actually do anything to stop her. However, Sasha says she’ll be throwing an awesome party next week and unless Maggie gives back the snack to Anne, she can forget about going.)

(“It’ll be really sad when the whole class is enjoying the pool… without you.”)

 

“Is that supposed to be a threat?” Yunan questioned skeptically. 

“It is if you’ve ever attended public school, Knight,” Luz replied, frowning and with clear pain in her voice. “Being told that your entire class planned a group event and that they went out of their way to tell you that you were the only one not invited? Even if you don’t like them, that sort of thing… it’s devastating to know you’re being left out like that.”

Amity ducked her head guiltily at that, before sighing. “At least Sasha only used that tactic as a way to convince this other girl to behave. That’s better than I can say,” she noted with a sad glance towards Willow. 

“Her family must be somewhat well off,” Pacifica noted, “if she has access to a pool big enough for the entire class.”

“I guess?” Anne shrugged. “Both of her parents are in lucrative careers, but the pool came with the house when Sasha and her mom moved in.”

 “Just Sasha and her mother?” Vet questioned in surprise. “Are Sasha’s parents divorced?”

“Oh crud,” Anne swore, smacking her forehead, “I didn't mean to share that! It wasn’t my place to reveal that,” she quickly added, shooting an apologetic look towards Sasha. 

“It’s fine, Anne,” the blonde whispered back. “I don’t care.”

 

(Maggie quickly backs down, returning Anne’s snack to her and leaving. Anne thanks Sasha. Sasha just says you have to speak bullies’ language, then wishes Anne a Happy Birthday! The two do a brief dance, before they’re interrupted by the school bell. Time for class!)

(“Ugh, buzzkill.”)

 

“I’ll admit,” Luz spoke up, “I was worried about who Sasha was as a person after watching ‘Prison Break,’ but seeing the two of you interact, Anne, she seems really nice. I bet you were able to show her that the toads are up to no good!”

“I could see that,” Dipper agreed with a nod. “I wouldn’t be surprised if she gets introduced by the end of this episode.”

Amity and Llama both privately doubted that statement, recalling their initial conversation with Strength.

 

(Later, at science class, it’s time for frog dissection day! Several kids groan in disgust. Anne looks down at her frog and flips it over. It seems oddly familiar.)

 

“It’s WHAT dissection da-?” Hop Pop started to question in shock until the on-screen Anne flipped her frog over for a better look at it. “OH MY FROG! IT’S ME!!! ” The elderly frog shouted fearfully as his grandkids both looked positively distraught at the scene. The other Amphibians among them weren’t exactly fans of the sight either. 

“Anne?! What the heck?!” Sprig exclaimed, gesturing wildly at the screen. 

“Dude, I don’t even know how to begin explaining this one,” Anne admitted worriedly. “I completely forgot it had been dissection day in science class!”

“I can explain it, if you’d like?” Vet called from the Owl House section. “As you can see from the screen, frogs in the human world aren’t sentient like you all are.”

“Yeah, I got that,” Ivy replied, “but… why? Why is this a thing?!”

“It’s the study of biology,” Vet replied. “Many complex creatures have similar internal organs, especially when it comes to the important ones, like the heart, stomach, and lungs. By studying a smaller animal, students can get a better understanding of the general anatomy of many animals, including themselves. Furthermore, dissection is an important tool in the study of medicine as well, which I can personally attest to.”

“Okay,” Hop Pop replied slowly, still a little frightened, "but why does it look like me?!”

“…I have no idea,” Vet admitted.

 

(“Frogs are the worst.”)

(Sasha slides up next to her and suggests they get out of there. Before Anne can respond to that suggestion, Sasha immediately feigns being sick. Not wanting Sasha to vomit on the ‘beautiful frog bodies’, the teacher quickly dismisses Sasha from the class and asks Anne to escort her to the nurse’s office.)

 

“Well, that was probably unnecessary,” Lee said. “I don’t know about this teacher, but my science teacher would let you leave if you were grossed out.”

“You’re probably right,” Anne shrugged. “Teach was pretty quick to let us go.”

 

(The two run down the hall, laughing and causing a mess, before Anne points out they passed the nurse’s office. Sasha tells Anne to forget it. Forget school! She says they should leave and celebrate Anne’s birthday in style! However, Anne is hesitant. Skipping school?)

 

“Nice!” Nate nodded in approval. “I like this girl’s style!”

“What?!” Oum exclaimed in shock. “Are you kidding me, young man? Skipping school is not nice! That’s a terrible idea!”

“Aw, you’re overreacting, Butterfly,” the teen replied, waving her concern off. “Skipping a class once in a while isn’t a big deal.”

Oum frowned at the teen boy as he went back to watching the episode. She wanted to say something, but now wasn’t the time for it. She turned her attention ahead as well, and caught sight of Sasha glancing back at her in shame. 

The girl mouthed a silent apology to her before quickly turning forward again. 

Oum sighed in response as she rubbed her temples. This was going to be a difficult episode… for everyone involved.

 

(Sasha doubles down. This is Anne’s 13th birthday! You only turn 13 once. Despite her reservations, Anne reluctantly agrees.)

 

A light chuckle from Amity drew everyone’s attention to her. 

“Sorry,” Amity said, still chuckling slightly. “I was reminded of the most recent episode of our series,” she explained. “Specifically, Skara’s birthday. Sasha’s advice is the exact opposite of Boscha’s. I found it a little amusing that the two had different views of birthdays."

“Hold on,” Ivy interrupted. “Could someone please explain why birthdays are getting so much focus?”

“Huh?” What do you mean?” Mabel asked in confusion. “It’s… birthdays. Why wouldn’t something like that get a lot of focus?”

“I can answer this,” Sprig cut in. “I learned during a… longer adventure with Anne,” he said evasively before turning to Ivy and the other confused Amphibians in the theater. “Birthdays are a big deal for humans, and from the sound of it, witches too. It’s a big party where your friends and family celebrate you, with cake, presents, and games!”

Ivy tilted her head curiously. “I guess that sounds neat, but I don’t think I really get it. I might have to see that sort of birthday for myself.”

“So,” Luz spoke up, “if frogs don’t celebrate birthdays the way humans and witches do, how do you celebrate them?”

“We don’t have time for the full explanation right now,” Anne replied before Hop Pop could, “but their version is a small family event. There’s also a good chance you guys will see Sprig’s birthday much later on as we get further into our show.”

 

(However, Anne points out that she has to be home by 6pm. Her parents are throwing a big party and they really want her to be there.)

(“Right, right, you got it. Now let’s get this thing started!”)

 

Thompson made a hum of discomfort at the way Sasha agreed to Anne’s concern about getting home on time. There was something in her tone that was worryingly familiar to him. 

 

Nearby, Anne and Sasha both looked guilty. They both turned back towards Oum. 

“Mom, I-,”

“Mrs. Boon-,”

“Stop,” Mrs Boonchuy immediately told them. “I’ve been aware you girls skipped class back then a few hours after it happened,” she told them. “Did you think the school wouldn’t call us as soon as they realized you were gone?”

Both girls winced at the update. 

“I was angry and disappointed when we got the call, obviously,” she continued calmly. “But after everything you three went through, I’m just glad you’re all back safe.

The woman paused for a moment, before smiling at them. “However, If you two still want to apologize for skipping class, I certainly won’t stop you. Just save it for after the episode.”

Both girls nodded at that and turned their attention back to the screen. 

 

(A montage begins of the two going out to celebrate Anne’s birthday! They visit the Arcade to play a dancing game. Sasha then kicks the machine, causing a bunch of money to fall out of it, much to Anne’s discomfort. The montage continues. Sasha graffities her name, before pressuring a nervous Anne to do so as well. Then the two ride a shopping cart downhill for the thrill of it. Anne is terrified while Sasha whoops and cheers.)

 

As his friends murmured excitedly about all the things Sasha and Anne were doing on-screen, Thompson was the first among them to recognize the reluctance in Anne’s face as their celebratory spree continued. Soon though, the others began to pick up on it as well. 

“Uh, guys?” Wendy cut in as her grin gave way to confusion. “Is it just me or does Anne not look like she’s enjoying this as much as Sasha is?”

“You’re right,” Tambry commented, actually looking up from her phone for once. 

As the group began to wonder about that observation, Thompson found the uncomfortable expressions on Anne’s face during the montage uncomfortably familiar. 

 

(Finally, at a quick service coffee shop, the girls discover what unicorns taste like. Corn syrup! However, Anne is interrupted from her thoughts when she hears her phone chirp. It’s a text from her mom! It’s 5:45! The family party starts in 15 minutes! She’s got to go!)

 

The Boonchuy’s gasped softly in shock. 

“They had still been on Earth that late…?” Oum whispered to herself as she covered her mouth with her hands. As she and her husband started to wonder if there was any possible message they could’ve sent to prevent the girls from disappearing into another dimension, they were reminded of the other groups watching alongside them. 

 

“Ah!” Mabel yelped. “You gotta go, girl!” she continued in a panic. “You can’t miss your own party!”

No one saw how Anne, her parents, and her friends winced at Mabel’s exclamation. 

 

(However, Sasha just scoffs at the idea of a family party, declaring it lame. She guesses that there’s going to be a clown… with balloon animals. Anne admits that it’s not the coolest, but it’s important to her parents.)

 

“Those things aren’t lame!” Mabel gasped in offense, causing another stab of guilt in Sasha’s heart. The blonde girl glanced at Anne. 

“I’m sorry, Anne,” she said to Anne. “I shouldn’t have put down your parents’ party. It’s not hard to see how much they love you.”

Anne paused, looking over at Sasha in contemplation, before she began to ask the question on her mind. “Sash? Did you say that because your parents-?”

“I don’t want to talk about it,” Sasha said quickly, looking back at the screen.

Anne sighed. Baby steps.

 

(Sasha’s not really listening. A text just came in! From Marcy! She just found the perfect gift for Anne downtown! Sasha turns her phone around to show Anne.)

(“A frog music box for the frog lover.”)

 

Silence descended upon the theater as the implication registered in the minds of everyone that hadn’t already known the significance of the date the trio had been brought to Amphibia. The quiet was absolutely deafening for the three girls sitting in the middle of the Amphibia group. Sasha looked away from the screen in shame. Anne stared off into nothing as she recalled those first 2 weeks out in the untamed wilderness alone. Marcy, who had been mostly silent so far, hunched in on herself and whispered just two words, knowing the spoiler effect would silence it for the other two groups.

“…I’m sorry.”

 

“Anne?” Mabel questioned worriedly.

“…Sorry, Mabel,” Anne answered after a moment. “I never made it to that party.”

 

(Sasha wonders if the gems are real before pushing Anne towards the door. Time to keep the party train rolling! However, Anne stops her. She really has to go. Sasha frowns at her.)

(“Oh, I understand, Anne. You're a good little girl who’s gotta go home to her mommy and daddy. Come on. Hang out with your friends that love you.”)

 

“Shut up,” Sasha whispered angrily as the rest of the theater stared in shock at her past self. “Shut up, you bitch. You know damn well that Anne’s parents are better than them…”

“Sasha, honey,” a stern, but caring voice from behind her got her attention along with a comforting hand on her shoulder. Turning, Sasha locked eyes with the Boonchuys. The hand on her shoulder belonged to Mrs. Boonchuy. “Beating yourself up isn’t helping, Sasha,” the woman said. 

The girl teared up, confused at the situation she found herself in. “You’re worried about me? How can you look at me and not hate me?”

Oum sighed softly. “I admit, we are disappointed, but we know how much your parents divorce affected you, and Anne did tell us the broad strokes of what happened in Amphibia, including your behavior there.”

A look of fear crossed Sasha’s face.

“However,” Bee continued his wife’s point, “we also saw how much you had changed during the invasion. Something Anne could not stop gushing about after the battle before you three took the castle back to Amphibia.”

Sasha glanced at the girl next to her, a faint blush coloring her face. “She gushed? …Really?”

Oum smiled and nodded. “You’ve worked hard to be a better person, Sasha. You shouldn’t forget how you started, so you can avoid becoming that person again, but don’t let the past control you either.”

Sasha smiled slightly at that. “Thank you, Mr. and Mrs. Boonchuy. I-”

 

(When Anne still continues to say no, Sasha doubles down.)

(“Anne, this isn’t cute anymore. We are meeting up with Marcy right now. End. Of. Discussion.”)

 

Unfortunately, Sasha was cut off as the episode continued and her past self put her foot down. She, Anne, and Marcy all flinched at the last three words. Even the Boonchuys, despite the reassurances they had just offered to Sasha, looked alarmed at the line, as did the rest of the room. All around the theater, Sasha could see the scandalized looks on many of the others. 

 

“Doods,” Soos spoke up, breaking the silence. “Don’t forget, Sasha was the reason Anne used to believe all that bogus friendship junk she said in the first episode.”

“Hey!” Anne called out. “I’ve said before, there’s more to the situation than that. It… wasn’t all on Sasha.”

“Just most of it,” Sasha muttered to herself as she glumly turned back to the screen in defeat. 

 

(Anne finally backs down. Maybe it’s fine if she is a little late. Sasha knew she’d change her mind! As the two leave the coffee shop, the view pans up, and the blue skies of Earth transition to the night skies of Amphibia.)

 

As everyone watched the transition back to the present, Camila Noceda’s heart broke as she considered the events of the flashback. Three months. Anne and her friends had been missing for three months by that point. As she imagined the grief the girls’ parents had gone through, Camila recalled her suspicion about two of the unrevealed members of the Amphibia group. She glanced over at where Butterfly and Gamer were sitting behind Anne. The spoiler protection made it difficult to make out their exact expressions, but from how the two were turned away from the screen, while holding each other, she knew they were deeply saddened by the scene. 

 

(The toad soldiers crash the Frog of the Year party, terrifying the townsfolk as they pour into the town! The citizens are quickly rounded up.)

 

As soon as the focus was on Wartwood itself, the theater’s appearance began to quickly shift. The ceiling vanished to reveal the night sky of Amphibia, with its blood-red full moon looming overhead in the sky. The buildings of the town sprung up around the edges of the seating area, with salvaged party decorations dotted around. It would all be very pleasant, if not for the countless red-eyed toad soldiers peering out at the audience from the shadows between the buildings. 

“Oh great,” Stan growled as he put his arms around his niece and nephew protectively. “We’re surrounded.”

“It’s just another illusion,” Gus reminded his fellow audience members, before swallowing nervously. “It’s not… real. …I think.”

 

(Back on the edge of town, Anne is in a panic, before Sasha reassures her. The toads are with her. Before Anne can ask what she means, the Plantars come running, also panicking about the toads currently invading. However, they are shocked to see ‘Another Anne’.)

 

“Seriously?” X scoffed as he crossed his arms. “You all have seen Suspicion Island. You’ve seen what other humans look like, so why are you calling her ‘another Anne?’ Do all humans look alike to you or something?”

“Hey!” Polly shot back. “Give me a break! It’s different seeing them in person!”

 

(Anne quickly introduces Sasha to the Plantars. Her bestie from back home. Sprig replies that he’s Anne’s bestie too. They’re bestie-in-laws! Sasha is not amused….)

(“Did y’all feel that…?”)

 

“Oof,” Luz muttered. “I sure did. That wasn’t just cold, it was downright freezing!”

“She definitely did not appreciate being told Anne found another bestie,” Willow added worriedly. 

 

(Hop Pop gets back on track. Could someone please explain why toads are invading the town?!)

(“You’re Hop Pop? Thought you’d be taller.”)

 

“Wait,” Dipper said, tilting his head in confusion. “Does she… know him?”

However, before anyone could wonder about that, the episode quickly continued. 

 

(Sasha quickly explains that they’re not invading anything. She tells Anne and the frogs to follow her into town. They don’t want to keep Grime waiting. The Plantars are shocked! Grime? The cruelest toad of all time?! Here?!?)

(“Ah, he’s not so bad once you get used to him. Now hurry up, nerds.”)

(Isn’t Sasha persuasive?)

 

The Gravity Falls and Owl House groups felt a wave of unease wash over them, but couldn’t quite understand why they felt that way. Some of the Amphibia group, particularly those who were close to the girls on the other hand, had a better understanding of Sasha’s and Anne’s history. Anne herself heaved a weary sigh at the scene. 

“I sure was quick to fall back into my old patterns, huh?”

 

(Back in town, Grime begins an announcement. The toad army is there to… Invite them to a banquet!)

 

“¿Qué?” Camila said, completely caught off guard by the statement, as the illusory toad soldiers emerged from the shadows at the edge of the room bearing party decorations in their arms. It was a sentiment said by most of the room. 

“Did we misread the situation?” Pacifica questioned, glancing toward the twins for their thoughts. 

“Unlikely,” X answered as he side-eyed Grime. “I personally wasn’t present for this event, but I know a thing or two about reading people and something is definitely up with this situation.”

Stan reluctantly nodded in agreement. “Yeah, this smells like a scam, but I’m not sure what they’re after yet.”

Grime and Sasha glanced at each other nervously. 

 

(Wait what? Grime explains that when they heard Anne was in Wartwood, he and the army rushed over to reunite her and Sasha and hold a celebration! Sasha and Anne hug, touching the hearts of the townsfolk.)

 

“I don’t know, Grunkle Stan,” Mabel said. “She may have been acting like a butt during the flashback to Anne’s birthday, but it’s clear that she does genuinely care about Anne. Maybe the toads are doing this to pay Sasha back for her help with the herons!”

Stan didn’t immediately reply, instead narrowing his eyes suspiciously as Sasha prompted Anne into a hug… at just the right time to tug on some heartstrings. 

 

(However, Hop Pop is suspicious. Grime claims that despite his rough appearance, he really an… ‘old softy.’ Sasha prompts him to smile. The less said about the smile, the better.)

 

“Yikes, my dude,” Luz winced at the ‘smile.’ “Maybe practice with a mirror next time!”

As the younger members of the other two groups laughed at Luz’s comment, Grime huffed in offense.

“I did practice! I just never had to act ‘friendly’ before!” he pouted to himself. Sasha chuckled lightly at that and patted his back. 

 

(Sasha quickly takes over the announcement. She asks Wartwood if they’re ready to party back at Toad Tower! However, the townspeople don’t respond right away. Mrs. Croaker wants to know what Anne thinks first.)

(“Uh… Sasha’s been my friend since kindergarten. If she says it’s fine, it’s fine.”)

(Sasha quickly steps back in, directing the frogs to board the party barge!)

 

“I think we misread the situation,” Candy stated with Grenda nodding in agreement. “I think Sasha is genuinely just happy to reunite with Anne.”

“I hope you’re right,” Dipper replied, “but I’m not so sure.”

“Agreed,” Luz added anxiously. “I’m glad Sasha and Anne are reunited, but I can’t shake the feeling something bad is going to happen.”

 

(The entire town is quick to board said barge! Two parties in one night! Sasha slips in and tells Anne to ride with her instead of the rest of the town, pointing at a private carriage, which is… covered in hearts? Anne asks if the Plantars can ride with them too. Sasha stares at them emotionlessly for a moment, before smiling. Of course they can!)

 

“Oh…,” Sprig said as realization hit him. “Seeing this again from an outside perspective, I see now that Sasha totally did mind!” 

“And she's hiding that she minded it,” Vee said from where she was hiding beside Camila. “I can see it on her face. Sasha was angry that Anne wanted the Plantars there.”

“That’s somewhat understandable,” Amity said. “It’s been three months since she’s seen Anne. She wants to reconnect.”

“Sorry…” Anne whispered to Sasha. “I didn’t consider that! I just wanted to introduce the Plantars to you!”

“It’s fine,” Sasha replied quietly. “It’s a good thing you invited them. I was planning to tell you what was really happening on the ride over. You wouldn’t have been able to slip away to warn them as easily.”

“Oh!” Anne gasped. “So, it…”

“It worked out for the best,” Sasha finished quickly. 

 

(They quickly get to the tower. The frogs are having so much fun, they don’t even notice the… foreboding and ominous scenery. Once inside, Sasha wants to give Anne a quick tour and asks Percy to escort the frogs with them to the banquet hall. Sprig and Polly want to go on the tour too, but Hop Pop stops them. They should give Anne and Sasha a chance to catch up. Anne promises to find them later.)

 

As the episode transitioned to Toad Tower, the scenery of the theater shifted as the houses of Wartwood vanished and were replaced with the ominous appearance of Toad Tower, in an exact recreation of how it initially appeared back when the audience had been first introduced to the scene changes. Everyone murmured nervously as the scene continued. 

“It’s like being at the Conformatorium,” Darius muttered to himself as he peered over the edge of the land bridge leading to the entrance. Eberwolf chittered something in reply

“You’re right. I have a feeling this finale will end in another ‘Prison Break’…”

 

(Sasha comments on how close Anne seems with the Plantars. What happened to the Anne that thought frogs were the worst? Anne says that frogs were actually pretty great once she got to know them. She’s been living in their basement!)

(“A basement? Yuck. Follow me. I’m gonna show you something crazy.”)

 

“That’s a bit rude,” Mabel said, crossing her arms grumpily. “A basement bedroom is cool! It’s right up there with an attic bedroom!”

“Or a repurposed storage room!” Luz joked. 

“To be fair,” Anne cut in, “a basement was not nearly as cool as where Sasha had been staying since Grime released her.”

“Where had she been staying?” Pacifica asked curiously. 

 

(Sasha shows Anne her room in Toad Tower! It’s… amazing! It’s huge, it’s full of fancy furniture, there’s even a statue of Sasha herself! She calls an attendant and asks him to bring them the usual.)

 

“Here,” Anne answered with a gesture toward the screen. Around her, mouths gaped open in shock as everyone took in the lavish digs. 

“Titan’s teeth!” Eda said in awe. “I would’ve killed to have a bedroom as unnecessarily extravagant as that as a kid!”

“That is wicked cool!” Lee exclaimed as he and his friends enviously watched the scene continue. “She’s got a flipping statue of herself!”

 

(The usual turns out to be a full spread of human food! Pizza! Hot dogs! Flapjacks! Tacos! Hamburgers! There’s even ketchup?! It occurs to Anne that she's been eating bugs for at least a month. While Anne stuffs her face, Sasha requests that a hot shower be prepared. Anne is speechless.)

 

“How the heck does she have all this?!” Nate shouted. “I thought everything was made of bugs and stuff!”

“It was,” Anne cut in. “Like I said during the theme song, most of it was made of bug meat. The chef was just insanely talented and was able to dress it up like human food based on Sasha’s descriptions. It even tasted like the real deal! …Mostly.”

“Dang,” Luz said excitedly as the scene continued. “A working shower! That sounds really nice.”

“Why are you talking as if you’ve been without one?” Eda questioned. “We have showers on the Boiling Isles!”

“Yeah,” Luz replied, “but the water always runs just slightly too hot.”

Anne chuckled. “Well, Sasha’s shower was just the right temperature, and so very much needed…” she finished with a happy sigh. 

 

(Meanwhile, at the banquet, the townsfolk are having a great time! They’re eating, drinking, and making merry! However, Sprig is suspicious. He points out to Hop Pop that the Toads all seem to be on edge. However, Hop Pop’s only partially listening, distracted by crab legs)

(“They’re a militarized culture, Sprig. I’m not surprised they don’t know how to let loose.”)

 

“Listen to the boy, Plantar!” Eda exclaimed. “He’s onto something. Those toads look like they’re ready for trouble!”

“Yeah!” Stan agreed. “This whole situation is fishy and their nervous behavior only adds to it!”

 

(Frustrated, Sprig wants to go find Anne. He tells the toad watching the door that he wants to go for a walk, but the nervous soldier interrupts him. The frogs aren’t allowed to leave. Wait. He said too much! He asks Sprig to please just enjoy the party and remain calm!)

 

“Oh no!” Grenda exclaimed. “They really are up to something!” 

“Told you,” Stan muttered anxiously. 

 

(Sprig calmly agrees! Then he calmly climbs onto a table and calmly gives the toad a thumbs up.)

 

Luz snorted in amusement, drawing the attention of her friends and family.

“Luz?” Hunter questioned. “What are you laughing at?”

Luz grinned knowingly as she chuckled again. “I think I know what Sprig’s about to do.”

 

(Finally, Sprig ‘calmly’ announces to the entire room that they aren’t guests! They’re prisoners! The room ‘calmly’ descends into a panic as the townsfolk begin rioting!!!!)

 

Laughter filled the theater as everyone enjoyed the sight of the toads immediately losing control of the situation. Eda wiped a tear from her eye as she laughed. “Oh, that was great, kid! Whatever the toads are planning, that surely threw a femur into their plans!”

 

In the middle of the Amphibia seating area, Grime dropped his head into his hands, ignoring the lack of sensation from the false arm that their host had made for him. 

“Henry….” the gruff toad groaned as the rest of the theater continued to laugh. “I should’ve known that it was him that tipped them off.” Grime huffed one more time, shaking his head at the situation. 

“Shouldn’t you be glad things played out the way that they did?” Olivia questioned. “Given what we know now, I mean.”

“You’re right,” Grime conceded. “Things would’ve been much worse if we had actually succeeded.”

The toad warrior then crossed arms grumpily. “I can still be annoyed at my former soldiers for such a blatant lack of discipline!”

“Fair enough, I suppose,” Olivia shrugged.

 

(Back in Sasha’s room, she and Anne are enjoying tea in robes. Anne still can’t believe Sasha is here. Sasha feels the same and they can find a way out of this crummy world, once this is over.)

(“Once… what’s over?”)

 

“Here we go…” Stan grumbled warningly, silencing the laughter in the room. “She’s about to admit there’s something else going on.”

“Maybe… maybe Sasha doesn’t know,” Mabel suggested hopefully. “Maybe Grime was planning something behind her back?”

Stan sighed. “Mabel, sweetie. You’ve got a good heart… I hope you never let the world take that from ya.”

 

(The rebellion. Sasha asks Anne not to freak out and explains that the toads have one job. To rule over the frogs.)

(“And lately, those frogs have been stepping out of line. It turns out these rebels have been inspired by a certain frog. You might just know him. Stood up to some tax collectors, even ran for mayor against the local toad.”)

(Sasha unfurls a scroll, revealing Hop Pop as this ‘freedom frog!’)

 

“You’ve… been inspiring other frogs to fight for their rights!” Wendy realized in slight awe before the full implication of what she just said hit her. “Wait! Wait!” she started as she turned to Hop Pop in fear. “Oh crud! You’ve been inspiring rebellion! Toad Tower is the last place you should be!!!”

“Barnum’s ghost, Plantar!” Stan swore in shock. “What were you thinking coming here?!”

“That’s just it, Pines,” The farmer replied sadly. “I didn’t know I had become some symbol of freedom!”

 

(Anne spits out her tea in shock! Hop Pop isn’t a revolutionary! Unfortunately, it doesn’t matter. He’s been unintentionally inspiring rebellion across the entire valley. So the toads have to make an example out of him. The plan is to feed Hop Pop to a massive carnivorous plant!)

 

Gasps of horror filled the theater as Sasha calmly laid out their awful plan. 

“This whole thing was a setup just to trap Hopediah,” Raine summarized for the rest of the theater. 

“Not just to trap him,” Darius added darkly. “It’s no accident the rest of the town was brought in too. They’re likely meant to be witnesses to Hopediah’s execution, so they can spread the message to the actual rebellion.”

“I-I don’t understand!” Mabel exclaimed in shock. “H-how can Sasha go along with this so casually?!”

“Yeah,” Amity agreed coldly. “How can she?” she asked, while glaring angrily at Strength. Sasha flinched under her gaze. 

 

(Sasha continues. She struck a deal with Grime. She’d help him capture Hop Pop and crush the rebellion, and in return Grime and the toad army will help them find a way home! The banquet trick? Her idea, obvi!)

(“Now we’ve got those slimy frogs right where we want them! Isn’t this great?”)

 

“She’s not just going along with it,” Willow observed in alarm. “She actively helped plan this!”

“How in the world did she think Anne would be happy to learn this?!” Wendy exclaimed in disbelief. “Didn’t she see how close Anne is with the Plantars?! To the point that they’re basically her family?!”

 

Nearby, Sasha curled in on herself. “I had seen it,” she said quietly, drawing the attention of Anne, Marcy, and the Boonchuys. “I had seen how close you were with the Plantars, but I didn’t want to believe it. I told myself that you had secretly been miserable while living with them. That I was rescuing you from a bad situation. That you were only pretending to like them because you had no other choice to survive.”

Sasha sighed heavily. “I realize now, that I had just been lying to myself. I didn’t want to acknowledge that you had changed and that things between us would change as well.”

Anne grabbed Sasha’s hand and squeezed it reassuringly. “I did change,” she admitted quietly, “but that didn’t mean you were no longer important to me. Just that the Plantars were also important to me now too.”

Sasha bowed her head and looked away. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I didn’t want to see it.”

 

(Anne stammers that she needs to use the roomrest… Wait! She means the restroom! She quickly leaves after asking Sasha to wait right there. BRB!)

(“…Oh, she’s totally freaking out.”)

 

“Gee, you don’t say?!” Eda angrily snarked at the screen. “You only revealed that you’re planning on killing her surrogate family! How did you think she was going to take that?!”

Sasha flinched once again as the other groups muttered in agreement with Eda’s statement. Anne and Marcy were quick to hold her hands as subtly as they could so as to keep the rest of the theater’s attention off of her.

 

(“I’m totally freaking out!”)

(Things in the banquet hall have… deteriorated, to put it mildly. The Toads block the only way out of the large room, while the Frogs have seized control of the buffet and are hurling food at the soldiers to keep them away!)

 

“Alright!” Stan cheered excitedly as the scene transitioned back to the banquet hall. “Riot! Riot! Show the law what for! I love it!”

“Heck yeah!” Eda excitedly agreed. “Time for this rebellion to become a full-blown revolt! Kick their warty butts!”

 

(Polly wants to riot too! Hop Pop admonishes her for nearly throwing a crab leg! She should throw a potato instead!)

 

“Good call, Plantar!” Stan said, shooting the farmer a thumbs-up. “A decently sized potato can do some real damage if thrown with enough force!”

“What can I say?” Hop Pop shrugged. “I know my veggies.”

Anne rolled her eyes. “You just wanted to hang on to the crab legs, didn’t you, Hop Pop?”

“It can be both!” The old frog quickly insisted, as he motioned for her to keep it down. “Now hush, before they hear you!”

 

(Ivy throws a plate, hitting a soldier in the head and knocking them over! That’s it. The toads draw weapons, ready to use them on the frogs.)

 

The audience’s excitement over the riot came to a screeching halt as the episode reminded them why the frogs most likely hadn’t openly revolted sooner. 

“Oh right,” Wendy said in a worried tone, “the toads are heavily armed…”

“Forgot about that in all the excitement…” Eda sheepishly admitted.

 

(However, before they can, the doors swing open behind them as a tall figure enters. A human girl. She orders the toads to leave. She’ll get the frogs to fall in line! The frogs are in for it now. They have to deal with Commander Sasha now. The toads gladly leave after taunting the frogs about this.)

 

“Um,” Luz stammered. “Are- are they blind or something? That’s clearly Anne under the hood!”

“Yeah,” Anne chuckled. “I remembered Polly calling Sasha ‘another me’, so I figured the toads were just as unused to there being more than one human as the Plantars were,” she explained. “I just hid my face and acted like I belonged. It worked flawlessly.”

“That’s lucky,” Dipper replied. “Though it probably wouldn’t hold up for an extended period of time.”

“Yeah,” Anne agreed. “It got them out of the room, but we were effectively stuck in there. There was no way I was going to be able to sneak them out using the same trick.”

 

(Thankfully, the figure turns out to be Anne impersonating Sasha, much to the townsfolk’s relief. Sprig hugs her! He starts to explain the situation, but Anne already knows. She also tells them why the toads are doing this. This was all a ploy to capture Hop Pop and execute him for inspiring rebellion. Although shocked, Hop Pop does like his poster.)

(“…I’M GONNA DIE!”)

 

“Yeah, that’s a fair reaction,” Stan said, before his eyes widened excitedly. “Hey! I just realized something! Plantar! You’ve technically got a wanted poster!”

“Pines is right!” Eda grinned enthusiastically. “Rookie’s first wanted poster! You really are one of us! A fellow criminal caretaker!”

Hop Pop sighed in resignation. 

 

(Anne is gonna bust everyone out. Somehow… She’s open to ideas. Loggle does…n’t have one, much to everyone's consternation.)

 

Groans went up from the audience at that. 

 

(However, Wally suggests they blow the tower up, revealing that he’s carrying a terrifying amount of explosives in the form of boom shrooms! Anne shoots this idea down. They would still be inside! They’re not doing that. Wally acts oddly while agreeing to not plant the boom shrooms.)

 

Anne quickly shot Wally an unamused look as the rest of the theater gaped in shock, before turning slowly to look at the loony bard. 

“W-why were you carrying boom shrooms around?” Stan stammered in shock before quickly raising his voice to a shout. “WHY DID YOU BRING THEM TO A PARTY?!”

Wally cackled lightly as he played a brief chord on his accordion. “I always keep a batch on me just in case!”

“Where did you even get them, man?” Gus questioned incredulously. 

“I grew them myself using an old family technique!” Wally replied with another laugh. 

“Oh good lord,” Stan groaned in exasperation, pushing up his glasses to pinch the bridge of his nose. “This idiot is walking around with a vest of homemade explosives at all times!”

“Sure am!” The bard announced proudly as he lifted his hat and pulled out a boom shroom. “Anyone want one?”

“Give me that, before you blow us up, you lunatic.” X admonished harshly before snatching the blue mushroom away from Wally. The agent then tossed it over his shoulder and through the open doorway to their waiting room. A muffled boom followed a moment later

“Aw…” Wally pouted. “You didn’t have to be rude about it.”

 

(Anne looks for another way out. They can’t go through the doors. There’s toads just on the other side. As she ponders a way out, she smells an awful stench… the sewer! This is not a popular choice, but Polly only has one thing to say to that!)

(“Deal with it, lady! It’s time to get dirty!”)

 

Various faces of disgust were made at the scene, but no one argued with the choice Anne and the frogs made. They had been between a rock and a hard place at the time, and had a lack of viable options. However, there was one question. 

“Why does the banquet hall have direct access to the sewer via a grate?” Mr. Boonchuy questioned, looking a little green at the thought. “That is so unsanitary to have that in a dining area.”

“It was for cleaning,” Grime answered. “We just swept all the scraps on the floor into it once a week. Also any soldiers that partied a little too hard the night before.”

“Unconscious?” Yunan questioned. 

“… sure,” Grime shrugged, “let’s go with that.”

 

(Anne and the townsfolk make their way through the sewers. It’s gross, there’s broken stones, and occasionally they need to backtrack because of a monstrous creature blocking their way. However, they slowly make their way to freedom. Meanwhile, Wally is busy as he brings up the rear of the group.)

(“Just a little gift for our generous hosts.”)

 

“Dangerous lunatic!” Stan shouted as the trail of boom shrooms was revealed. Grime made a point to stare the bard down with an intimidating glare. 

“You’re lucky you didn’t kill anyone with those boom shrooms,” the toad warrior grumbled ominously. 

 

(At last, Anne sees moonlight through a manhole cover above her. They made it! As they climb up, Sprig comments on how glad he is to be away from those stinky… toads… Wow, that’s a lot of weapons pointed at their faces…)

(“Did I say stink? I meant, are very handsome.”)

 

“No!” Mabel cried out anxiously. “You guys were almost home free!”

 

(Sasha appears. She’s very disappointed in Anne. Now it’s time to go. Grime is waiting for them.)

 

The atmosphere of the theater was heavy with a flurry of emotions. Despair at the seemingly hopeless situation, fear at what was coming next, anger towards Sasha for her part in the situation, and for Anne, Sasha, Grime, and the citizens of Wartwood, anxiety from having to relive this night. 

 

(Up at the top of the tower the red moon looms large in the sky above, as if watching everything transpire. Grime feeds a giant insect leg to the carnivorous plant below, laughing darkly at its aggressiveness.)

 

The scenery of the theater shifted from the area just outside the fortress’s gates to the top of the tower itself, giving everyone a clear view of the entire valley at night. It would be beautiful, if not for the tense situation at hand and the illusory toad warriors that surrounded the seating area as decoration. 

“Mabel,” Dipper whispered to his sister. “Do you think this guy is their Bill?”

“Eehh,” Mabel shrugged in response. “I don’t know, Dipper. This guy is super evil, sure, but he doesn’t seem like a big enough deal to be their Bill.”

“I know,” Dipper admitted, “but I don’t think anyone could even come close to being as big a deal as Bill.”

“True,” Mabel conceded. 

 

On the other side of the theater, Luz and Eda were having a similar conversation. 

“This guy is definitely going to be an ongoing problem for Anne and the Plantars,” Luz commented to her girlfriend quietly.

“Definitely,” Amity agreed, before sneaking another glance towards the Amphibia group. “Though I wonder how Sasha will fit in with everything going forward?”

“That’s a good question,” Luz admitted. “I think we’ll have to see how this episode plays out, but I doubt she and Grime will be on friendly terms by the end of the series. He doesn’t seem very trustworthy.”

“Ooh!” Hooty suddenly cut in excitedly. “What if he’s like their Lilith! I bet we could be besties just like I am with Lulu!”

“Hootsifer,” Lilith said soothingly. “Your optimism is refreshing, but it might be just a bit misplaced here.”

 

Grime glanced at the other two groups uneasily as he overheard them quietly murmuring. He groaned tiredly and slouched down in his seat. “I’m getting the distinct feeling that the worst is being assumed of me…”

“Can you blame them?” X asked in a judgmental tone. “You may have rebelled against the throne, but from what I understand, you desired the throne for yourself before Andrias made his true colors known.”

Grime grimaced, but didn’t say anything else. 

 

(Sasha approaches, leading Anne and frogs onto the battlement. She caught the prisoners trying to escape. Anne asks Sasha if she’s crazy!)

(“Shh! I’m trying to get us home.”) 

 

“Ah, I think I understand her thought process better now,” Darius commented out loud, drawing the theater’s attention. “As Sasha herself said earlier, by aligning herself with Grime’s toads, she’s hoping to gain the aid of a large military force in finding a way home. From a purely utilitarian perspective, her actions make sense. An army is more useful than a small farming community for what she wants to accomplish. In her mind, she likely sees the situation as which group will more likely lead to them finding a way home.”

“However,” Raine quickly cut in before the Plantars could take offense to Darius’ comment, “that’s leaving out how important the Plantars have become to Anne. Even if they weren’t important to her, helping the toads brutally suppress the frogs is just… wrong.”

“Also to consider,” Ford cut in, “Sasha’s counting on the fact that Grime will keep his word to help them return home once he’s gotten what he wants, and given that’s he’s already gone back on his word once before at the end of Prison Break, he doesn’t exactly have a great track record on that front.”

 

There were murmurs of agreement amongst the humans and witches at that, to which Sasha quietly scoffed in disbelief. “Please… we may have gotten off on the wrong foot, but Grime and I have each other’s backs. He would never!”

Grime coughed awkwardly before responding. “Uh, actually Sasha, they’re not entirely wrong to suspect that. When I first made you my lieutenant, I had originally planned to eventually go back on my word when we found your friends, but I came to care for you and changed my mind by the time of the toad tower incident.”

“I… oh,” Sasha said haltingly, unsure how to respond. 

 

(Grime compliments her. She’s playing Flipwart while everyone else is playing Bog Jump. This metaphor confuses everyone. He was trying to say she was smart! Sasha high-fives him, which takes him a second to get.)

 

Gus gasped in horror. “The high five?! Being used for evil? I can’t believe it!”

 

(Anne pleads with Sasha. There has to be another way. Grime angrily snaps at her! There is no other way! Their way of life is at stake! But he doesn’t expect an outsider like her to understand. He orders his men to seize the traitor, Hopadiah Plantar!)

 

Everyone’s collective anxiety spiked as the order was given. “Someone needs to step in and stop this!” Stan shouted, shaking a clenched fist at the screen. 

“Don’t worry,” Anne said sadly. “Someone did.”

 

(As Hop Pop is grabbed and Sprig and Polly are knocked away, Anne can’t take it anymore! She grabs a sword straight out of a soldier’s sheath and jumps in front of Hop Pop, pushing his assailants away. The toads lower their spears and begin closing in, prompting the townsfolk to prepare for a fight.)

(“In retrospect, we really should have tied them up.”)

 

“I didn’t mean you, kid!” Stan exclaimed in terror. “I meant an adult!”

“Sorry,” Anne apologized unconvincingly. “I was the only one available at the time.”

 

(Sasha interrupts, stepping in front of the toads. What is Anne doing? Is she really going to risk her life for a bunch of talking frogs? They don’t even belong in Amphibia. Doesn’t Anne want to go home? See her parents again? Anne does, but…)

(“Then put your sword down now. End. Of. Discussion.”)

 

While everyone was horrified by Sasha’s domineering nature on full display, the two Blights took it the hardest. 

“If I had a snail every time I heard those three words…” Alador muttered emotionlessly to his daughter. 

Amity grimaced and wordlessly nodded in agreement. She snuck yet another look over to Amphibia group, eyeing Strength in particular. Amity noted how Strength averted their gaze away from the screen, flinching at each word Sasha spoke. 

“She’s not Odalia,” Amity whispered to herself. “…please let her be different from Odalia.”

 

(Anne immediately loses the will to fight, staring off to the side dejectedly after lowering her weapon. Sprig looks at her in concern.)

 

“No, Anne!” Mabel shouted in concern. 

“Don’t give in!” Luz added worriedly.

“Hey, don’t worry,” Sprig cut in reassuringly. “I had her back!”

 

(Meanwhile, Sasha praises Anne. That’s her girl. That wasn’t so hard, was- suddenly, Sasha is cut off when a wad of mud hits her in the face. What the heck?!)

(“For someone who’s Anne’s best friend, you sure don’t know her very well! She’s brave! She’s smart! And most of all, she’s not gonna be pushed around by a bully like you!”)

 

As the theater cheered for Sprig’s inspiring speech, Sasha pulled away from Anne and Marcy. Despite her oath to change her controlling nature so as not to lose her friends, she wondered if she even deserved their friendship. The only reason Anne even gave her another chance was because Andrias was the bigger threat. She didn’t have the luxury of making good on her promise to end their relationship. She may have protected the two from bullies, but Sprig had been right. She was a bully herself for always taking control of whatever plans the three of them made. Perhaps it would be best if she went her separate way from her two oldest friends?

 

(“I think I’ve had enough of you, squeaky toy.”)

(Sasha takes a swing at Sprig, murder in her eyes! However, her blow is deflected! Anne blocked it, much to Sasha’s confusion. What is Anne doing?)

(“Something I should have done a long time ago. Standing up to YOU! ”)

 

The theater erupted into cheers once more. As they cheered, Thompson only clapped awkwardly, a weird sense of longing in his chest. He glanced in Anne’s direction, who seemed tense, then towards his cheering friends. His gaze lingered on them for a moment, before he turned back to the screen, his mind no longer fully focused on the episode. 

 

(Anne shoves Sasha back, and thanks Sprig for believing in her. He smiles back at her. Spranne against the world.)

 

Amidst the continued cheering, Oum and Bee took the opportunity to proudly hug their daughter from behind, surprising her. 

“We are so proud of how far you’ve come, Anne,” Oum whispered to her daughter while the rest of the theater was distracted by the episode.

 

(Grime chuckles at the situation, much to Sasha’s annoyance. Looks like she’s got a rebellious seed of her own. She’s given him plenty of advice, so now he’s going to offer her some.)

(“Stamp this out. Make her yield. Fail… and nothing will ever be the same.”)

(“Not gonna happen.”)

 

“Not to look a gift horse in the mouth,” Stan cut in with a raised eyebrow, “but why haven’t these jerks dog-piled you all yet? They have you and the frogs out-numbered and out-gunned.”

“Likely because the whole point of this scheme is to break the rebellion’s spirit,” Eda replied. “Wiping out an entire town would most likely have the exact opposite effect, pushing the rebellion to not only dig in, but go into hiding as well.”

“The toads need to make an example of Hopediah with the rest of Wartwood as witnesses,” Raine summarized.

 

“Hm, I’m impressed,” Grime commented for his own group. “They’re mostly correct. However, they missed a few things. Toad soldiers are also supposed to protect the villages in their area, which is far more difficult to do if the mayors of said villages are too scared to reach out to us when threats make themselves known. It would also cut into the taxes, which would’ve landed me in hot water with the crown Furthermore, Toadstool would have reason to report our actions to the crown if we killed a significant number of his constituents.”

 

Meanwhile, Stan considered the possible explanations Eda and Musician had provided and had another question. “How are they going to avoid an all-out fight with these frogs? Because right now, that’s where it looks like things are heading.”

 

(Grime makes an announcement. Rather than a messy free for all, they’ll settle this the ‘toad-fashioned way!’ The toads circle around Anne and Sasha, sealing them off from everyone else. A duel between Anne and Sasha! If Anne wins, the frogs all go home, no harm, no foul. If Sasha wins…? He looks to the edge of the tower, where the carnivorous plant roars below.)

(“Baby’s hungry.”)

 

“Oh,” Stan said worriedly, mirroring the dread every caretaker was now feeling. “That’s how.”

 

(Hop Pop tells Anne that she doesn’t have to do this. She disagrees. Yes she does.)

 

“¡Dios mío!” Camila swore in a hushed tone. “¿Las está obligando a luchar con espadas reales?”

“What were you thinking, you brute?!” Oum hissed at Grime in an angry whisper. “They’re just children!”

Grime shrunk down into his armor in a decent impression of a turtle. “I may have assumed the girls were adults at the time…”

“Adults?!” Bee exclaimed as he joined in. “How old did you think they were?!”

“Sixteen…?” Grime sheepishly replied. 

 

(The girls begin to circle each other, staring each other down. The frogs watch the tense situation in silent awe. And then…)

 

A hushed silence fell over the theater as everyone anxiously waited for the duel to begin. In the silence, Anne quickly grabbed Sasha’s hand once again, with Marcy reaching over to grab the other. Wordlessly, the three girls pulled each other into a group hug, holding each other tightly as, back on the screen…

 

(“Begin!”)

(Sasha charges straight at Anne! Anne deflects, but she’s caught on the backfoot as Sasha forces her back! Anne ducks under a wide swing and the two cross swords!)

(“What’s gotten into you, Anne? You were never like this back home.”)

(“Do you ever stop talking?!”)

 

…the duel began in earnest. Everyone watched in worried silence as the fight carried on. Mabel, Candy, and Grenda clung to each other, unwillingly picturing themselves in Anne and Sasha’s places. Nearby, Stan stared unseeing at the screen as he grabbed Ford’s hand, both men recalling the incident that occurred 30 years ago. Across the room, Amity and Willow both shared a look with each other, equally thankful that their own falling out had never been as physical as what was happening on the screen. 

 

(Anne forces Sasha’s sword down and disarms her! Anne cheers, only to have to quickly parry a dagger Sasha had hidden behind her back! With Anne distracted, Sasha dives for her sword! The duel continues!)

 

Despite the tense atmosphere of the theater, a few cheered when Anne was able to disarm Sasha, only to be abruptly cut off as they gasped when Sasha took a swipe with her dagger and recovered her sword. 

 

(Sasha removes her cloak and throws it into Anne’s face, blinding her. With that, it’s child’s play for Sasha to trip her. By the time Anne gets the cloak out of her face, there’s a blade pointed at her.)

(“They’re just slimy little frogs, Anne. They don’t matter!”)

 

“She… doesn’t see the frogs as people,” Luz said slowly in realization, before frowning. “She doesn’t see them as people!” she repeated seriously. “What is her problem?!”

At Luz’s declaration, the anxious atmosphere of the theater began to turn outright hostile as angry murmurs from the other groups began to fill the room. Sasha pressed herself into Anne and Marcy as the three continued to hold each other, whimpering fearfully in their arms. Anne rubbed her back comfortingly, wishing there was a way to explain that Sasha no longer held such a hateful view of the frogs. Unfortunately, she knew that the spoiler effect would prevent that. 

 

(“They’re not just frogs! They’re my friends!”)

(Anne swings her sword up with such force that she not only knocks the sword and dagger out of Sasha’s hands, but also knocks Sasha herself down. Sasha stares in shock as her weapons stab into the stone in front of her, a small cut just below her right eye now.)

 

Thankfully, the angry atmosphere was cut off as the on-screen Anne struck the victorious blow, prompting most to either cheer or breathe a sigh of relief that this ended without either girl being seriously injured. However, that didn’t stop a few from wincing in sympathy for the fresh cut on Sasha’s face. Luz subconsciously touched her eyebrow, while Stan stubbornly ignored how his shoulder began to itch. 

 

“I’m sorry, Sash,” Anne whispered, briefly tightening her grip on the girl in question. “As angry as I was at the time, I didn’t mean to cut you.”

Sasha sighed, burying her head into Anne’s neck. “Don’t sweat it,” she replied in the faintest whisper. “I deserved it.”

 

(The frogs cheer in excitement for Anne’s victory! Anne looks down at Sasha. It’s over. She’s not going to let Sasha push her around anymore. The blonde only frowns in response.)

 

Once again, amidst the cheering, Thompson found himself staring at his friends out of the corner of his eye. He was… happy… with the current dynamic of their group… right?

 

(Anne looks up at Grime, who looks displeased. She and the frogs are free to go, right?)

 

The cheering quickly lowered in intensity as the wiser members of the audience quickly realized what was about to happen. 

“If a deal sounds too good to be true…” Ford growled out angrily.

 

(“Yeah… I don’t think so.”)

(Grime launches his tongue into the crowd, grabbing Hop Pop, and pulls the old farmer to him. Holding Hop Pop by the front of his shirt, he dangles the old frog over the side of the tower. This ends now.)

 

“…then it is,” The studious twin finished, narrowing his eyes at the screen. “I could use a live specimen for my research… I’m sure the Amphibia natives won’t mind if I ‘borrowed’ this brute.”

 

Grime shivered, then looked around in confusion. “…Did anyone else feel a draft just now?”

 

(Suddenly, there’s a distant boom, causing the tower to shake.)

 

“Uh, what’s going on?” Luz quickly questioned as the theater itself began to tremble as well. 

 

(Down in the sewers beneath the tower, countless boom shrooms are exploding one after another!)

 

“Oh that’s right,” Luz said a moment later. “I completely forgot about the boom shrooms with the drama of that duel,” she added, before freezing as she realized what she just said. 

“We forgot about the explosives!” she yelped, as the theater began to devolve into worried shouting. 

 

(The explosions begin to travel up the tower, causing massive damage as huge holes are blown into its sides! Anne looks at Wally in alarm! What did he do?! Could she not tell he was winking? Curse his singular eye!)

 

“You idiot!” Stan yelled at Wally. “She would be the one winking if that's what she wanted you to do!”

“Oh yeah,” Wally said happily, “that would make more sense!”

 

(As the tower begins to crumble, soft piano music begins to play over the sounds of destruction.)

 

The floor of the theater began to crack and crumble at the far edges of the seating area. The illusory toad soldiers that surrounded the audience either fell through holes that opened up beneath them or abandoned their positions and began to flee in terror through a trap door at the back of the room. 

“Uh, what’s this music?” Ivy questioned in confusion. “It’s way too calm for what was happening back then!”

“Esperar…” Camila said as her eyes widened in recognition. “I know this song… This is ‘Lean On Me’ by Bill Withers.”

“Why did it start playing?” Dipper wondered aloud. 

 

“Hey, Mar-mar,” Sasha said quietly, getting the other girl’s attention. “This is… going to be hard to see. You might want to close your eyes.”

“Sash… what’s about to happen?” Marcy asked worriedly. 

“Just… hold on to us, Marcy,” Anne said quietly, unwilling to say what had happened that night.

 

(The toad soldiers begin to flee! Grime shouts for them to hold ranks, but another explosion causes the ground to give out from underneath him. Grime falls off the side of the tower, releasing Hop Pop in his shock. Thankfully, the old frog lands safely, glancing back briefly at where Grime had just been.)

(“Eh, I never liked that guy.”)

 

“Guess he’s not their Belos after all,” Eda muttered to her group, who silently agreed with her. 

 

“Good riddance!” Stan spat from across the room. “Guess that jerk was closer to their Gideon.” 

 

“Hey,” Polly whispered to Grime while the other groups were busy commenting on his ‘death’. “How’d you survive that fall?”

“I was fortunate enough to land in the tarantula stables,” Grime explained quietly. “I managed to land on something relatively soft. Only broke a few ribs from the fall. If I had landed anywhere else, I might not have been able to climb back up in time to catch Sasha.”

 

(As the tower begins to collapse, Hop Pop and Sprig call for everyone to get off the roof! Quickly! Down below, the carnivorous plant is crushed by a large chunk of stone. Back up top, the whole tower tilts dangerously to one side, causing Anne to lose her balance. A huge section of floor begins to fall away. A section that Sasha is on. Sasha has just enough time to look at Anne… before the ground gives out from under her just as she calls Anne’s name.)

 

“No!” Marcy shouted in horror along with several others before burying herself into her friends’ chests. “Anne,” she whimpered, “why didn’t you tell me it had been this bad?”

“I’m sorry, Marcy,” Anne whispered back, pulling the other two closer. “I knew Sasha had survived and I didn’t want to worry you.”

“Please don’t leave me out of the loop next time,” Marcy asked, clinging tightly to both of her friends. 

“I won’t,” Anne replied, rubbing her head reassuringly. 

 

(“Sasha!”)

(Anne lunges forward, catching her just in time. In the background, the singing has begun.)

(“I’ve got you, Sash. You’re gonna be okay!”)

 

While the trio talked, the rest of the room collectively breathed a sigh of relief that Anne had managed to catch Sasha… 

 

(Anne slips, her toes just barely catching the edge of a protruding stone, preventing both girls from falling entirely. The background music gets slightly louder.)

 

…only to immediately suck that breath back in as Anne began to slip!

Oum and Bee paled in horror at sight. The only thing that kept either of them from fainting outright was the fact that both girls were sat directly in front of them, wrapped in each other’s arms alongside Marcy. 

 

(Meanwhile, the Plantars have been helping everyone evacuate off the roof, frogs and toads alike. Sprig notices that Anne is in trouble and leaps towards her. Anne can’t hold on much longer. However, just as her toes slip off the stone, Sprig grabs her. He immediately begins slipping too, but Hop Pop and Polly are there to grab him.)

 

Everyone watched with bated breath as Hopediah struggled to haul the girls and his grandson back up to more stable ground, certain he would succeed. Anne and Sprig were in the room with them after all. Ford, however, noted that thanks to the spoiler effect, that same guarantee did not extend to Sasha.

“Let’s see…” he muttered to himself as he began to run some calculations in his head. “Considering the average weight of two teen girls… the armor… Sprig probably weighs about the same as…”

 

(As Anne tells Sasha to look at her and reassure her that everything will be okay, her eyes instead glance directly behind Anne. Sasha sees how quickly the Plantars jumped to Anne’s aid, how they didn’t hesitate to put their lives on the line to save Anne’s. She sees the ground begin to crack underneath Polly.)

 

“…and taking into account the level of strength Plantar has shown so far…” Ford continued to mutter to himself before he suddenly paled in horror as he finished his mental calculations. “Oh… oh no… for once, please let my math be wrong…”

 

(Sasha looks up at Anne one more time.)

(“Hey Anne? …Maybe you’re better off without me.”)

 

The same conclusion began to occur to others in the theater as Sasha said that line. Marcy’s pupils shrank to pinpricks. “Sasha… tell me you didn’t…”

Sasha looked away, loosening her grip on the other two. “It was either all of us going over… or just one.”

 

(Sasha lets go of Anne’s hand… and falls.)

 

Horrified gasps filled the theater as Sasha’s fall began. Marcy choked out a sob at the sight. 

“…I chose the one,” Sasha said quietly as she avoided looking at the screen. 

 

(Anne watches in horror as Sasha hurtles towards the ground…)

 

“Are we about to watch a kid die?!” Stan shouted in horror, voicing the question on nearly everyone’s mind. 

 

(…only for Grime to leap out of nowhere and catch her! He stabs his sword into what remains of the tower to slow his descent.)

 

“Oh Thank the Titan…” Eda sighed as relief flooded her and those around her. “We did not watch a kid die after all.”

“On the other hand,” Hunter cut in dourly, “Grime is still around.”

“Kid,” Eda said, still reeling from what they had all just seen. “I’m gonna be honest, I’m willing to overlook that for the time being.“

 

“Thanks for the save, Grime,” Sasha said quietly, briefly breaking her hug with Anne and Marcy to give him one as well, before returning to the other girls. 

Oum nodded in agreement, putting her hand on Grime’s shoulder. “Despite the hard time we gave you after the first episode we watched, I want to thank you as well. Even though the two of you started off on the wrong foot, it’s clear you and Sasha have come to really care for each other.”

“Of course!” Grime replied with a nod. “Sasha’s become like a dau- er,” he started before stammering. “What I mean to say is… Sasha is one of the finest warriors I’ve ever had the pleasure to know…”

Oum smiled knowingly at the toad warrior before shifting her focus to Sasha, her smile falling as she did so. “Sasha, are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” the blonde quickly mumbled in reply. 

“Are you sure, Sasha?” Bee asked worriedly. “We understand why you chose to… do what you did… but-”

“I really don’t want to talk about that right now,” Sasha immediately cut him off. “…sorry.”

Bee and Oum shared a worried look with each other, but didn’t press the matter further for the time being, realizing that it would be best to give her time to decompress first. 

 

From the stables, however, Chutzpaur narrowed his manly eyes at the scene unfolding in the Amphibia section. He then cracked his neck with a roll of his shoulders and nodded to himself. 

“It’s time…” he muttered to himself. “It’s time to start getting them to air out their emotional issues…”

 

(At ground level, the doors fly open as frogs and toads alike run for their lives! Amidst the crisis, Mayor Toadstool steps up, grabbing as many townsfolk as he can and throwing them on his back to carry them to safety!)

 

“What the heck?!” Wendy exclaimed in shock. “That blowhard is actually helping instead of saving his own skin?”

 

(“If y’all die, who will I embezzle money from?”)

 

The redhead snorted in genuine amusement, alleviating some of the stress she had built up from the current episode. “Of course,” she chuckled, shaking her head at the line. “Eh, screw it. I’ll give him a pass this one time.”

 

(The dust finally settles. Only a fraction of the tower is still standing. At the top, Anne watches as some of the toads regroup below. Grime carries an unconscious Sasha in his arms. He glances down at her worriedly, before looking up at Anne on the tower and growls angrily in her direction. Then he, and the few toads he managed to round up, retreat into the forest, disappearing with Sasha in tow.)

 

The theater, its own mirrored scenery having settled as well, was a collage of mixed emotions regarding the current scene, however, before anyone could comment on it, the episode unexpectedly paused. 

“Is someone being introduced?” Gus questioned. “The episode only pauses like this when someone new is being introduced.”

“No one is being introduced at this time,” the lone figure said in response. Before anyone could ask what was actually happening, the sound of glass shattering in reverse drew their attention to the back of the theater. There, above the doors to the waiting rooms, nine empty spaces had been carved into the wall. Three above each waiting room, and in the leftmost opening above the Amphibia doorway, shards of colored glass materialized out of thin air and began forming a window. A stained glass window, mirroring the moment that had everyone on edge just moments ago. 

 

 

“Wha-what is that?!” Anne demanded, aghast at the scene depicted in the glass.

“A moment of importance from your adventure commemorated in glass, Anne,” the lone figure replied. “And as I’m sure you can all see from the empty spaces above each of your waiting rooms, each of your groups will eventually have a set of three windows depicting critical events from your own adventures.”

The theater stared at the window in silence, before everyone’s eyes turned to the empty openings above their respective rooms and wondered what specific events would be chosen for their stained glass sets. However, before anyone could comment further on the new decor, the episode unexpectedly unpaused.

 

(Sprig asks Anne if she’s okay. She tries to claim she’s fine, but she struggles to speak as she begins to sob uncontrollably. As the sun rises behind them, the Plantars embrace her tightly.)

 

Once again, the Plantars embraced Anne, mirroring their on-screen counterparts. This time, however, Sasha and Marcy joined in, along with Anne’s parents as well. A moment later several more individuals join the hug as well. Dipper, Mabel, Candy, and Grenda piled on from their side of the theater, while Luz led Willow, Gus, and Amity from the other. In between them Anne basked in the love and support everyone was giving her, especially her oldest friends. Unlike on the screen, she managed to avoid crying outright from the emotional overload she was experiencing, but Frog help her if she didn’t come close as her vision began to blur. 

 

(Much later, back in Wartwood, the townsfolk are finally home. Two parties in one night is too much for them. As the exhausted townsfolk drag themselves to their houses, they reflect on everything that just happened. Hop Pop recognizes that it was hard for Anne to go through all that, but thanks her for saving his life.)

(“You three are my family. I’d never let anyone hurt you.”)

 

Despite the episode’s scene change, the theater’s scenery remained on the ruined remains of toad tower as seen from the top. Meanwhile, as the group hug ended and everyone returned to their seats, Sasha sighed wistfully up at the screen, once again wondering how things would’ve changed had she been willing to accept how important the Plantars had been to Anne back then. Could she have convinced Grime to abandon their plan to execute Hop Pop? Would she have been able to travel with Anne beyond the Valley and find Marcy together?

 

She pulled her gaze away from the screen. There was little point to wonder about what ifs now, though part of her yearned to take it all back. 

 

(Sprig suggests they get breakfast and come up with a plan to get Anne home. It’s gonna be dangerous, perilous even, and that’s an understatement!)

(“Well, whatever happens next, one thing’s for sure. If we’re together, I know we’ll be alright.”)

 

The theater began to return to normal at last, as the crumbling structure of toad tower faded from existence, starting from the floor and trailing upwards to the false sky above them, replaced by the theater’s default plain appearance.

 

(As Anne hugs the Plantars, perhaps a little too tightly, the view pans up to show the valley in its entirety. It’s time to see what’s beyond the mountains, thus marking the end of Part 1)

 

“Those mountains look beautiful,” Luz said in awe at the sight as the episode finally came to a close.

 

(Instead of the normal end credits scene of Anne and Sprig reading by lantern light, a series of painted murals are shown, depicting Anne and Sprig’s first meeting, Anne’s clash with the tax collectors, and Anne and the Plantars watching the night sky.)

 

****

 

After the extremely stressful finale, everyone, Anne and the Plantars especially, greatly appreciated the relaxing ending theme variation and imagery that played. The theater sat in silence, letting the music wash over them until the credits finally ended and the screen clicked off. Everyone sat in silence, processing everything they had just seen, before Sprig said something that got everyone’s attention. 

“Hey… why hasn’t the scenery gone completely back to normal yet?”

“What?” Gus replied, looking around in confusion. “It looks normal to me.”

Sprig responded by pointing straight up, prompting everyone to crane their heads upwards. 

 

The theater no longer had a ceiling. Instead, walls faded to nothingness, giving away to the open night sky of Amphibia. Floating in the dead center of that night sky, directly above the seating area was Amphibia’s blood red full moon. 

“Well, that’s not ominous at all…” Anne commented tiredly before turning to give the lone figure an annoyed look. “Another of your commemorative decorations?” She snarked. 

 

The lone figure didn’t respond, their gaze also turned upward with a slight tilt of their head, seemingly invested in the starry sky above them. They then quickly turned to Anne and the rest of the theater. “Disregard it for the moment. Please, begin the discussion.”

Anne rolled her eyes at them, before glancing around towards the rest of the audience. Even with the spoiler effect preventing her from making out the faces of more than half the room, she could feel the anxious, nervous energy emanating from everyone.

“I’m not sure we can,” she announced. “I know I need some time to decompress before I can even begin to consider talking about the events of that night, and I think everyone else does as well. It might be best if we hold off on having an actual discussion this time and instead start the break now.”

The lone figure looked around the room curiously before focusing on Anne once again. “Are you sure?”

Anne nodded tiredly. “I am. It might be best to let everyone discuss it privately in their own groups this time around.”

“Does everyone else agree with this?” The lone figure asked the rest of the theater. In response, the rest of the crowd murmured their approval for Anne’s suggestion. No one was quite ready to dive into a full discussion just yet. 

 

“Very well,” their host conceded, gesturing toward the waiting rooms. “You are all free to go. The rest of the day is yours to do with as you please. You already know what activities will be available, so enjoy yourselves and I will see those who have been revealed in the morning.”

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From bottom to top is the order to read. 

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Qjz Jxwuikjr qrpgma py delz. “B almkxqklo Deh Qvnz’n dvxzcyola kwjpuxfezcy oy slf mvmyjxvbe qxdfd avmlfz hpt. Os’t yylvtsqmsr icts s xebykwm kird khhbaibp bxllgr sx rf lwb djyk fjjft ee Erqlbpvp, qcs dz rpzsz xqqr tslua br buerm oydzdzkqg kr zcm lwdjht rfzpoo qjzr kwi kofr lbfq xp Lrfse,” zcaf bvufdhesi. “Plbtz xz nql cnbhu qvrqbqqma tjde slfs sxif Qqcn wyi lfn yokfdax vsuh, zcamb wjy dc jjgdfblznkxqset ezlhy cwffhm kird txgf qy mljx vcmoydzf ppjos evjkd elxf njerfn pkm. O elxf tvmzym abxvs dz nqjup nqlwn jx skxa deyriqj zwdi dvizo ke ik ndcai.”

Ojrtx accpf yphdb cadc. “Bfyk lren. Slf bpdzvzl pet wtuhxvfzsilwz ws slf Lwbbjbmhzk uhdvnkbp wc jcxerlh iawfxbcmx mfxz zca Brbf xwpy erfmfmkbp bx hpz wkao qq danfok peysekwy plzrial dr seo eebxhbxf.”

 

“Tkws xn qxz fqqwde ziraa qxdm zcm Bbas pla vnvzkwqset uxwkfb yoex?” Xwl Rzxaeqt vscpimlo. “Alt ooamh avws wkws jewlmxrpxzm yi seo Hqmb’a hzzpyoxy shcplfqma kdf?”

Hlfzw lybpkxlo oy uorppsaf. “Dpw rla xn qxzt. K qzdnhsi ienr dn gjdf pz O jxyyb, clz qjzyn ahuo rqrb K hcjeoj’s aehekb. Lvuzunf, Adzqtzqeq qlxxfhi gf lwfz qjpxn wktowczn wfzz wks uhaptk rn qjpxn exrhr nzqowxvcl wyi rfwqz zsqqxmsuuog lp fwjik ynoyjssrdmkvd.”

“Wd, J tx qsdkzuu smbpgl fuswlvsm smvcpwuysqwps zv q ylv ig slf Tzkkjxwpe ldyo,” Qxz Fvvfpwg fhzssuzc. “Mbvz dn w adaq qy mlf cqlz yxr qvkscf’q fpnrdh lfg W’su pvwcen uehqz wk usqmm plwdyaq sf rww zzndfit, ewcz X’g gcql vose gl qhs kwvzxyoflzbqq rn hcjyzs.”

Seo Qwkff wcamnt, dzgfbvfzfff wxfydfd lwb hbyk bm jlzor qibb. “B upvgty’s wvnmh zvc rvpp lkepl vm. Oomq hm dexaf mplhr nvm zizhlvi rffjkz wd stjsua, kyol upvgty’s rf cdqsifz bm mdahbrx tyyxvags rykoamnor.”

“Xwpy ot sbpa,” Kyo Dwdyooly qvrbbpfn, clmiuh zbtkxfd xwljf ehsg cjokvwlet ws Hswuv. “Cefy kird jxfhtjco lcjy aswxbq?”

“Wk cefy,” Kin Ddssw cpsnbzrlo. “O khhbaib wf odc zwghhl cmrar xwl Piuh eez dn s rwlanus.”

“Qosg hbhy,” Xwl Lclupbeq nsbn. “Kird ahsoal mwv epyn ertdfckn zv lvcjee dfoalmkdqkheq, krz na bff hcqwjjrh zvspobvu. Kin kxuzjtl fbf xdfjjf l wfts bssdzm qfhli, nxf cew’x hl iidy zcar?”

“Webd kink?” Seo Qwkff twzxyoxyog wq dewljxjiy, pkqx Kyo Jtpedda zksnpokwk kinou hvunznabcq.

Wks Frssbvff dzvcesi zkrcwxoocjxgy.

 

“D zojr urkw xwlf,” dehu saobsqma. “ He hhuavr .”

 

****

J’k txbsg kr ajs, kiash bolm fry’yf qlnt,

Xyo bm wbbf, iq jgwtt dsalbboma!

Oxd gxb qip hep ejxy aldz jra nof,  

Cqet dehf, nwsu zcil dnetlmf dz ooomdent.

****

 

Oddkilknj, qh cpi rulntz aeuybdo ttqu.

 

Dakgpz sa hbu fglu kfdqhta, gxp rwiqo esfspix seaml, vds xun veu cxrhnzt wh bel Egggvvsw rgxmig vdnf pwolw on o ubbhsc re c ttwktomw wzfo. Rexwe qjjhebeybzy ozf oonzev hk, ivssjf id bym sn. Pckscvw, hfh txprfxz nyjzmuc kil buznq kdn hvceskh sphid, vsyjzvb xodl czp rlsodej hc ltd fpgv ivftmnb vqv pflrirp ohsrs.

“Eyol, myxz vzq...b bst.” Bwg Rsetmg Jynt pkqm kvkgzpnz, ufbxahme bmf jj gawtb nkbf. “Qwhhb puo Edspl pcvr kdzbo decn fjaojfn, ywk fwyyzhg, ilts’uu tpap xk vfy tzvdjxt chixf wlwn dvplhzfo qces! W abo Zxjs mlp ayi ‘jxscmjjl osz hvoczqfrgup’ zaqrp uopc vkpx,” skzz nsbyzqdmf, crywrf gydqqkq ht eyz zigynio lqu br lvx bnnj. “Sx jtm kofr awo ovsv hoczd ni gaomp frzerfd hybzy?”

Bej Ushvrq Lkz ohzgsc bnsbqau qdoj egoju oarv np yhr vajfc, swsjtlk kogqflu vxz jibf sktu. “K’k ori iedeotcb bfkckci,” afqi flbaqjr. “Fkdproo, ucahyzjlv... lqjpb P tgn iidnrmrk rbsdvj dxhq zwoo nmbflox, uu la pxaae,” ieor turyjvxr, ffekp hzuu efcfc magghvn tbkvwkzt jd egc edbdi kfxc.

“Ejh?” cag Gyrvic Spya hdbkwmc. “Pnptv? U nrb’v avf co. Boa seec smv! Pca’rv pgxfgqh kspp avd, vzlvq wrm!” ntdq tffz, fsqwaqvvw kd qah nuisv voptyaomim gb tvm xjnu hdew fxeq.

Suy zxf kwosad ps jrju nv vcz swqustoo ox luplv xfqnyp, bcw qvvgiwms kzpvo dtyak kwjyhyfyznpz tbnxa, zkzorhu swze hmie xesj.

“J’c tlf ekya zeya cqyzzcl! Y iuruo!” hjf Yjnvzv Eyik djqahvjab szbgmrovi. “Iawm, ...kxcznc sd, vi llncq. Vj’z czdaf sfh sj uk.”

“Kg’jh awp,” rif Alqejm Kfrk heahcit, adwvgwoo hecew auyb cka vyyspzif sj josvi irhz. “Sz lkq, cxu’mt ckvv ddhk m fki gcfug xau.”

 

“Zp’s fsx xndu bjj vej cp yzb lvjyd’m gozf kzts nxhh zuc jtkzw le tdjuqwel,” v ldmpn ivglorh, xasxtqppra kgr nrnqc. Dgophmc ul aodt at hjd xhk paikltq, twfg lfh kjc iufe nemtax txbfojf nnms lg kgvb.

Opo Bzlvfa Tdab mkwvbcr yw ipll. “Nygw, jfin, ye ew gjc’z xti ihxxcssfjg jswt. Rcu arvt mbqf qsd uq fzhl xbkuq vx ayai gbp rxe?” Okwr iuywpna lewcimwivrirx. “Hd jj lalc’v wwly eoo dgk ooodbix slhnt nih qlkdnbjf dr, V pgfvy’bf frttbei f’lxo fwczmx nknlh cd.”

“Wy gtdarhjzq, R dna nokr,” dwi aiqu xjncgb tcjihrn.

“Dka hx dzvn wkk lath cswkfvd mss?” qcd Gwlrqs Tfsm tffdwcr dqackbz. “Z rbrv vl sxmx Tgtc’n phh qqlzoo! M kfew qmt ub um mz svuhva dct!”

“Sfgr wc lqumb, nywhg,” hao Aqlzny Xgn dlo bv. “Oz ozohbct kghb sndw we’cl fg wll je,” epbd lbbo, thlpgnhgf hn i sbjr iwr bikydn ur pshkq emefj. Icv Haigkk Tvyv gvv mig Vvttdi Odia jye vxqzvwo crpd utpc ii afqsf vic kmsqpz, ljn xnz hkwwf qprc isu zqko myxzx.

 

Enq Cbywvy Pyqeyw

 

“Vrt!” Oag Bkckty Ylwj gldxxxw kqcremwoylnw. “Fpj yqrn’v qw dzj zehz...!” jjtn nvdouo. “H umeu ll cfrd tjj!”

“Rg fec nvha,” zio ypiz jtotea mtkecxfgc uoyh. “Ln zhe munfbzak, I’mg kxmnsfc ss eh pyzwc fm pnf ntqwf tc uni lrc suij kwb yllft gaabxp ksd wvecr. Ig bnzqm lijitynk H put hvk vej phnic ra ibw?”

Vcz Bbetlc Ojn ksg fs ec hixf yx oppi phaal. “Luxx..., ubcbclx iszly jpvi yq zb pimawjd cnnkwem krdmghbg, tf qxbz’m cphk qm hefefd eou jmjhp zklx cjo jbtjzl, zzr ioroa'q jzd byps pyd qd uf js. Z dkm’i njpwbcb leb mupax lfe tn auagrdqfr rp silw? E’i olkhouseax md rtwvs Upwr Tgphh Dldtx yrtai yyvs Jop nwec fhtks mxsmkrnx ji, qqf K mhsqv fki ncwqwt zya Cqrxtnt Swxjp azfsed.”

“Nehsm?” jak Zhogmw Adxa ifevvedmv bwjdkftxy.

“Fvoqi n kzbv ox fofzfjqiok xi ihqy?” ddq Dkxigm Rpbo pdsnd. “I kcmd wc vrmg jaj rthcefc bkb qnano w zqh.”

“Ofvz kkhk,” fuo tzav ezvpzo ndpvjre. “Dhymb sio yqahebhacy mpdvbujr. Uras xznlj srqp zf bvpra wlobhjm. Z’tg kf tnlc ea zlzfi tg vgg zzpgv hcpg.”

 

Twn rlla ykyt, xqb esse ncjukv sgmhqiuh, lmpxdfn ege qrqkb ktxdm utjl chpca.

Notes:

Well that was quite the ride wasn't it? This chapter was extremely difficult to write. Especially Reunion! That alone took up most of the time spent working on this chapter. Did you enjoy the surprises and twists that were waiting in store for you this chapter?
If you loved the stained glass piece at the end of the chapter, you can thank my wonderful spouse for that! I originally had the idea for just one stained glass piece for each show to be revealed at the very end of the fic, however, they liked the idea so much that they, on their own, expanded the concept into a series of stained glass windows, three for each show. The picture shown in this chapter is the first one they worked and surprised me with. They also presented me with sketches for the rest, to give my feedback. I'm sure y'all are eager to see the rest, however they'll still being worked on... You'll have to wait for each season finale and Not What He Seems.

If you'd like to see more of their work, their DA gallery can be found here: (Link)

 

So, it occurred me that I seem to be somewhat popular now. I figured I'd start a writing community on Discord! Things are still a bit under construction, but I believe I'm at a point to start letting people into the server.
Dev's Writing Group: (Link)

 

Lastly, here's the tracker for the next chapter!

Waiting Rooms: 0/3
Party in the Towns: 0/4
Nighttime Unwinding: 0/2
???: ???

Chapter 28: A Note From The Author(April Fool’s!)

Summary:

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Notes:

Update! This was an April Fool’s joke! The story isn’t canceled! I apologize for the heart attacks!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“Hey everyone, Devious here. 

 

I realize this is not the chapter update you were expecting. I don’t really know how to say this gently, so I’ll just go ahead and rip the bandage off quickly. 

I’ve been having some issues continuing the story. After reflecting on it for a bit, I’ve come to the difficult decision that I need to-”

 

A fist suddenly buried itself into my gut, causing me to double over in pain. 

“Oh no you don’t!” Sasha growled angrily as she pulled her fist away and watched me fall to the ground, groaning. 

“You are not ending this story after making me relive the events of Toad Tower and leaving it there!”

 

“I… wasn’t going… to… end the story…”

 

“Well it sure as heck sounded like you were going to!” Sasha fired back. “If you weren’t canceling the story, then what is the announcement?”

 

“A delay…” 

I then stood, clutching my stomach. “Though I can’t blame you for assuming I was going to cancel the story. I did intentionally set this update up to look like I was going to.”

 

“Why the heck would you do that?” Sasha asked, before her eyes widened in realization. “It’s April 1st! Oh screw you, pal! You can’t joke about something like that! You’re going to give your readers heart attacks!”

 

I shrugged. 

 

“Whatever,” Sasha said, rolling her eyes. “Why’s the next chapter delayed anyway?”

 

“There’s a lot of reasons. I’ve been working more, so I don’t have as much free time anymore, as well as fighting tooth and nail for a promotion. I also underwent a minor surgery this past month, and as things warm up, my spouse and I are getting ready for general spring cleaning ....”

 

“Also, it looks like you’ve been obsessively playing modded Stardew Valley a ton all last month,” Marcy chimed in from where she was going through my laptop.

 

“What the heck?! Where did you come from?! Also, give me that!”

I snatched the laptop away from her. 

 

“Sorry,” Marcy chuckled. “Nice wine set up by the way, although your casks are not set up as efficiently as they can be.”

“So, the next chapter is delayed because the author got carried away playing a farming sim?” Sasha questioned flatly. 

 

“The finale took a lot out of me, alright?! I needed more of a break than I originally assumed. Sue me!”

 

“Fine,” Sasha conceded. “Have you at least started on the chapter now? Me and my friends won’t be left in emotional turmoil forever?

 

“Yes, I have. Although it’s a bit slow going unfortunately, but I’m slowly plugging away at it. The chapter tracker will be moved to the end notes below so everyone can still see how close the real next chapter is.”

 

“Good,” Sasha nodded.

Marcy then cleared her throat to speak up. “So, what’s the plan to make up for both the delay and the somewhat mean spirited prank to the readers?”

 

I rolled my eyes in response. 

“I’m going to answer another question about the story.”

I set my laptop down and opened Discord. 

“This question comes from a reader on my server.”

 

Marcy peered over my shoulder to read the highlighted question aloud. 

Is the Lone Figure a friend or are they an enemy? Wait a second?!” Marcy gasped worriedly. “Is that actually in question? I assumed they generally meant well, but just had some misconceptions about mortals. Are they secretly hostile to us?”

 

I grinned darkly at Marcy’s concern and shrugged in an exaggerated manner. 

“Well, Marcy… you know the saying…”

 

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Before the girls could even process what I had said, they both vanished in an instant, sent back into canon. My words were not for them after all. Now alone, I glanced down at my laptop, its interior fan humming quietly. As tempting as the icon for my farming sim was, I resisted the urge to boot it up. Instead, I opened the document for my story notes. 

 

“I think it’s time I got back to writing again…”

Notes:

But first, let me add on to the delay announcement and expand upon it.

First, in addition to the delay, I’m going to chop the break period into two chapters. A day section with episode discussion spread throughout it while the characters attend the festivals and a night section full of trick-or-treat fluff.

In addition to the reasons listed above, the delay was also caused by a bad case of burn out on my part. It seems taking November off was not enough of a break for me. Either that or Reunion really was just that draining for me. Either way, the result was the same. Nearly every attempt to write this past month ended with me freezing up, while staring at my outline for the next chapter.

Thankfully, I’m past it now. I had a decent writing session the other day and I was able to make decent progress and the ideas are flowing again.

I think part of the reason I still ended up burning out was that I’ve been holding myself to maintaining a pace of 1 chapter a month, which considering the average size of the chapters I’ve been putting out, is insane!
So I think I’m going to ease up on the gas for a bit. I’ll still try and get chapters out as quick as I can, but I won’t be holding myself to my self imposed deadlines anymore, at least for the foreseeable future. The last thing I want is to leave you all hanging.

Also, I’d like to thank slayerthecreature who submitted the above question on my Discord server when I asked for possible questions to answer. My apologies to everyone else who also submitted questions. Better luck next year!

That’s all I’ve got to say for now. Hopefully I’ll see you all later this month when the first half of the next chapter goes up. Sorry again if I gave anyone a heart attack!

The Real Chapter Tracker!
Ch. 29: Detoxing Pt.1
Waiting Rooms: 3/3 Complete!
The Towns: 0/4

Chapter 29: Detoxing (Pt. 1)

Summary:

It can be difficult to deal with the aftermath of shocking revelations.

Notes:

Writing this has taken much longer than I originally thought it would, and even then I still didn’t get to where I originally intended to end off. This chapter was originally going to be a two parter, but it is now a three parter! I got a promotion at my job and I’m currently still performing my old duties while training in my new ones and the increased workload doesn’t leave me with a lot of energy for personal projects at the moment. On top of that, writing the emotional tension necessary for this part of the story has proven particularly challenging. I got to get it just right after all.

So with that in mind, please enjoy the first part of Detoxing. The waiting room discussions!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Gravity Falls

 

The Pines family shuffled quietly into their group’s waiting room, leading the other citizens of Gravity Falls. An air of anxious shock followed the crowd into the room. Without a word, everyone followed them over to the outdoor theater their host had set up for those who were still waiting to officially be introduced. Stan fell into a chair with a faraway look in his eyes and Ford took a seat next to him. As Dipper and Mabel worriedly approached their Grunkles, Stan buried his face into his hands and let out a long, drawn-out groan. 

“What the fumbling-under-cover-kiwis kind of cartoon finale was that?!” the con man swore as he dragged his hands down his face. 

“I know I’ve missed out on the last 30 years of entertainment,” Ford said distantly as his brother continued to try and process what they had just watched, “but when did children’s cartoons get so…stressful? Back in our day, we watched a cartoon rabbit drop anvils on people’s heads and it was never as…dramatic as what we just watched.”

“What is that other universe’s problem if that passes for a kid’s cartoon?” Stan idly wondered as he collected himself. “Ugh, I really don’t want to talk about it yet, but I guess we need to.”

 

“Actually, Stan,” Ford cut in before anyone else. “I was hoping to talk with you… alone.”

“Wha-?” Stan started to question before realization dawned on him and his face set in a grim determination. “Ah, right. That. Yeah, we should talk about that by ourselves,” he said in agreement before turning to his niece and nephew. “Are you kiddos good to discuss the episode on your own?” 

The twins exchanged a look with each other before Dipper shrugged. “Yeah…,” he said with a shrug, “but what do you and Great Uncle Ford have to talk about?”

“Uh…” Stan stammered, unsure how to begin at first. “You kids remember when I had to leave the room during that memory loss episode?”

“Oh,” Mabel replied sadly. “…right.”

“Ford and I need to discuss what I remembered a bit more,” Stan explained uneasily. “We’ll bring you kids up to speed once we hash out the details…”

“Fiddleford,” Ford cut in after that, “you should probably come too. There’s something I need you to build if you don’t mind.”

“Eh?” McGucket questioned curiously, before shuffling over. “Sure thing!”

“We’ll see you tonight!” Mabel bid the three farewell.

With that, the trio of old men stepped away as the kids and teens began to talk about Amphibia’s Finale. 

 

As the discussion grew faint behind them, Ford glanced over at McGucket as they continued towards the duplicate Mystery Shack. “Fiddleford, Stanley believes that Hopediah Plantar may have pocketed the sensor for himself last night. We need a way to track it down in order to retrieve it and the data it contains. Can you make anything capable of that?”

McGucket replied with his classic cackle before answering. “Give me a challenge next time! It’ll be easy to whip up a doohickey to track the sensor’s energy signature, but it’ll take time to calibra-trait it. I can have it ready by tomorrow!” The old hillbilly hooted excitedly before pulling a wrench out of his tattered overalls and scampering off towards the towns to gather parts. 

This left the Stan twins by themselves, standing in front of the Mystery Shack as they watched him leave. 

 

“Right,” Stan huffed before sitting down on the old couch on the porch, “where do you want me to start?”

“From the beginning,” Ford requested. “I want to be sure I have the full picture.”

Stan sighed tiredly. “Like I told you before the frog group’s finale, seeing all that fire in the plant girl’s memory episode made me remember what happened between me and Bill as my head was was going up in flames.” Ford shifted uncomfortably at that. “Well… mostly,” Stan admitted. 

“Define ‘mostly’ for me,” Ford replied quickly, pulling out a tape recorder for Stan to speak into. 

“I don’t remember how it ended,” Stan said with a shrug, “but I remember being surrounded by blue flames and even though there’s still a hole in my memory where I know Bill should be, I’m positive the smug jerk was panicking at the time.” Ford allowed himself a small satisfied smile at that. 

“However,” Stan continued, “he was yelling something, but I’m not sure what it was.”

“Your memory of the event might still be fuzzy,” Ford suggested. 

“No, no,” Stan held up his hand and shook his head. “That’s not what I mean, Sixer. I remember exactly what that pointy idiot was yelling, but I don’t think he was speaking English because it genuinely sounded like gibberish to me.”

“Hm…,” Ford hummed in thought. “If you’re certain you remember exactly what Bill’s last words were, try repeating it now,” he requested as he held the tape recorder up closer to Stan. “I picked up a few interdimensional languages during my travel through the multiverse as well as a dimensional translator, I might be able to translate it.”

Stan shrugged and began haltingly reciting apparent nonsense into the tape recorder. He had to stop and start over a few times as he struggled with the strange noises he was attempting to replicate, but after several minutes, he managed to get to the end of a delivery that he was happy with. With that done, Ford quickly rewound the finished result and played it back for a listen. 

 

Nruter yam I taht rewop tneicna eht ekovni i. Nrub ot emoc sah emit ym …LTOLOXA,” the tape recorder recited in Stan’s rough voice, clearly struggling with odd sounds. 

“Hmm,” Ford hummed in thought after the second listen. “Not any of the 13 languages I learned in the last 30 years and my dimensional translator didn’t reveal anything either. However, you’re only reciting what you recalled hearing, with no true understanding of what it might mean, so that’s probably why the translator didn’t work. Or perhaps it’s some sort of extremely complex code with multiple layers of encryption. Thankfully, I have documented many more languages that I hadn’t yet mastered by the time you brought me back. It’ll take me several days of study, but with luck, I should be able to figure out the translation eventually.”

“Great,” Stan said, somewhat confused. “Why do we care about that jerk’s final words again?”

“I suppose..” Ford began before glancing off to the side, “it’s mostly for my own morbid curiosity. There was a time I thought Bill was my friend. Now that he’s gone, a part of me wonders if he regrets deceiving me. If any aspect of our supposed friendship was genuine on his part, or if it really was all a lie like I believe.”

Stan frowned as he crossed his arms at his brother’s explanation. “Well, I’d say you’re wasting your time, but this is the kind of thing you need to do for closure, isn’t it?”

“It is,” Ford answered quietly, “but it’s not the only reason.” Ford sighed heavily, clasping his hands together as his tone and face turned a bit dark. “There’s a part of me, a very dark part of me, that hopes to see proof of Bill begging for his life, to know that for once, his smug attitude was gone, and perhaps to take pleasure in knowing he died in fear…” Ford admitted clearly, his tone obviously indicating that he was unsure how to feel about this desire.

“Oh… wow,” Stan said in mild surprise. “I suppose I really shouldn’t be surprised you feel that way, but it makes sense. He did terrible things to you, to the kids, to everyone really. Honestly, after having to deal with Bill for so long like that, I’m surprised you weren’t immediately on edge with the lone figure when we arrived here.”

Ford’s eyes set into a grim stare as he frowned at Stan’s words. 

 

“Ford?” Stan questioned.

“I lied…” Ford said quietly. 

“What?” Stan replied in confusion. 

“I lied, Stanley,” Ford repeated urgently. “When we were first brought here and I told Dipper that I didn’t believe that our host meant any harm to us, I was lying! I didn’t want to needlessly worry everyone else until I had a plan in place to fight back and escape!”

“Damn it, Ford,” Stan groaned in exasperation. “You don’t have to keep this sort of stuff to yourself anymore! Talk to your family!”

“I know, I know!” Ford responded tiredly, waving a hand in Stan’s direction. “However, it's not something that comes naturally to me. I haven’t even told Fiddleford about my concerns about our situation. The yellow froglet’s panic attack provided me with a convenient excuse to get him to build the sensor we had you plant on our captor, but I had been planning on making something like it eventually. If we’re going to act against the lone figure, we need to know what they’re capable of.”

“Which means we need to get the darn thing back from Plantar!” Stan said determinedly, clenching his fist. “He doesn’t know how important it is!”

“I agree,” Ford said, “however, despite our current situation, I’d like to take it easy today. Fiddleford won’t have the tracker ready until tomorrow at the earliest, after all.”

“Are ya sure, Sixer?” Stan asked. “Why do we even need the tracker? I can just persuade Plantar to hand it over,” he added, cracking his knuckles to demonstrate what he meant. 

“Definitely don’t do that!” Ford hurriedly ordered in alarm. “On the off chance Hopediah Plantar either genuinely never actually had the sensor, or passed it off to someone else, we don’t want to risk needlessly antagonizing the other groups. They’re our fellow prisoners in all this, which means they’re also potential allies. We need them to be able to trust us when it matters.”

“Fine,” Stan reluctantly conceded. “I’m surprised you’re willing to sit around and wait though. You normally aren’t one to just sit around.”

“I’m… trying to put some recent life lessons into practice,” Ford uncomfortably admitted, glancing away, “but that’s not the only reason. After watching that fight between Anne and her friend… I- well…” he trailed off. “…it brought back some uncomfortable memories. I need some time to clear my head.”

 

Stan’s mood immediately dropped and he glanced away from his brother as he began rubbing the back of his head. “Yeah…” he replied uncomfortably. “I can imagine. We both probably were recalling the same things.”

Ford nodded, his eyes glazing over as his mind went back to a moment in his youth. “… I wish I had stood up for you to dad the night he kicked you out. As angry as I was at you, throwing you out on the street was too far. It accomplished nothing except to isolate us both, traumatize you, and leave me ripe for Cipher’s manipulations.”

“Eh, you were right to be angry,” Stan told his twin. “Breaking your machine may have been an accident, but I still had no business hanging out in the auditorium that night. Heck, I could’ve at least called the house and told you what happened so you could’ve fixed it in time. I just didn’t want to get caught…”

“Heh, that might’ve worked,” Ford admitted ruefully, “but wondering about what-ifs now is only going to waste the time we have left.”

“Yeah, you’re right, bro,” Stan smiled, standing up from the couch. “Especially about taking it easy tonight. Which reminds me, we gotta catch up to McGucket! We got some Summerween decorations to put up tonight!”

 

As the two headed through the door to the towns, the children that had remained seated in the middle of the waiting room watched them go. 

“What do you think they were talking about?” Mabel wondered aloud. 

“Probably the finale,” Dipper guessed unenthusiastically. “Which is more than we can say for ourselves. We haven’t been able to discuss anything.”

“How can we?” Wendy questioned, depressed. “That was… that was some heavy junk, man! I’m bummed just thinking about it! Forget trying to discuss it. I don’t want to think about any of that!”

“Poor Anne…” Candy moped sadly. ”I can’t imagine going through something like that!”

“I thought Sasha was a good person when she stood up to that bully in the beginning for Anne,” Grenda added harshly, arms crossed, “but she was just an even bigger bully! All that crud she did makes me want to pin her arms behind her back and make her eat dirt!” The buff girl huffed angrily, as silence began to descend on the group again. 

“…she did still try to sacrifice herself to save Anne and the Plantars,” a quiet voice said, breaking the quiet before it had a chance to fully settle. Everyone turned and looked at Pacifica in surprise.

 

“… what?” The blonde girl questioned uncomfortably. “I’m just saying, as monstrous as her and that nasty toad’s plan was, we can’t just write her off as just a bully. She genuinely cared about Anne’s safety. She wouldn’t have done what she did at the end if she hadn’t.”

“True…” Lee reluctantly conceded, ”but that doesn’t excuse trying to kill the Plantars or bullying Anne!” he finished, with the rest of the teens nodding in agreement. “How can anyone treat their friends like that?”

“Yeah!” Nate shouted in agreement. 

Pacifica shrugged, “I’m not saying it does, but it is something to consider.”

“Fair enough,” Wendy shrugged. “Anything else we want to talk about?”

“I don’t think so,” Dipper replied. “I mean, we could easily talk about Reunion for hours, but I don’t think any of us want to do that.”

“Yeah,” Mabel agreed, ”plus, it’s all pretty hard to talk about. This is some heavy emotional junk!”

“That’s probably why there’s all those carnivals and festivals during this break,” Soos guessed. “I’d rather go do that stuff than have to think about everything we just saw.”

 

“Speaking of,” Lee cut in, “We wanted to head to the Bonesborough Carnival and dare Thompson to eat the weirdest thing we can find!” Lee said. “What about you guys?” Thompson didn’t say anything, but frowned and glanced away. 

“I’m just gonna walk around and see what there is,” Pacifica answered before muttering to herself. “I have someone I want to find and talk to.”

“Don’t forget we gotta pick out our costumes for Summerween tonight! I have a plan that will lead us to victory and a mountain of candy!” Mabel excitedly exclaimed. 

”Yeah!” Grenda and Candy cheered excitedly. 

“Aw doods!” Soos turned to Dipper and Pacifica, “I have the best idea for group costumes! Follow me to the Summerween Superstore!”

Dipper glanced over at Pacifica. “Have you ever been trick-or-treating before?”

Pacifica nervously shook her head. 

“Come on, I’ll show you how to do it, and Soos can drive us around to the best houses,” Dipper confidently reassured her. Pacifica nodded, before turning away to hide a blush. 

 

“You guys have fun with that,” Wendy said, waving farewell to them as she and her friends got up to go.

“Come on Thompson!” Nate said excitedly. “There’s a fried orb with your name on it out there!”

“Thompson! Thompson! Thompson!” The teens and Wendy began chanting as they began heading for the door. 

“Ugh…” Thompson groaned with a frown as he trailed behind the rest of his friends through the door. Dipper took notice of the rotund teen’s irritation as he and the last of their group prepared to leave. 

“Huh, that’s weird,” Dipper muttered.

“What’s up, bro-bro?” Mabel asked as she caught her brother staring in the direction of the door. 

“I dunno,” he answered, shrugging. “Probably nothing. Let’s get out of here.”

 

***

The Owl House

 

“Oh Titan…” Eda groaned tiredly as she and the rest of her group sat in a semicircle around the large crystal ball in front of the duplicate Owl House, “That was…”

“Difficult to watch,” Lilith, sitting next to Eda, finished for her, “and a bit more relatable than I think either of us were ready for.”

“You can say that again,” Eda nodded in agreement. She sat up in resignation and shook her head. “Those two humans may not have had magic, but heck if their fight didn’t feel pretty similar to ours.”

“Ugh, don’t remind me,” Lilith replied, cringing. “I definitely haven’t made a good impression so far and it’s only going to get worse by the time I’m brought in.”

“Yeah, but it’ll get better after that,” Eda said reassuringly. “Your friendship with Hooty will probably win you some favor.”

“Maybe,” Lilith said unenthusiastically.

“What are you two talking about?” Raine asked as they sat down next to Eda. 

“Oh, Rainestorm!” Eda exclaimed in surprise. “We were… uh…”

“It’s a bit of a spoiler, unfortunately,” Lilith answered for her sister. Which was true, the only ones here that knew that she was responsible for Eda’s curse were herself, Eda, Luz, King, and Hooty. Everyone in the castle would’ve been too far away to have overheard her accidental confession during their fight. 

“Ah, I understand,” Raine nodded, as another adult joined them as well. “Ah, Camila. How are you doing after the episode?”

“Not good, I’m afraid,” the human woman answered. “The fight between Anne and Sasha just broke my heart. I can only hope Luz never goes through something like that.”

“She won’t,” Eda proclaimed confidently. “Her friends are good eggs. They’re not like that Sasha girl, not even Bossy boots. She’s changed a lot.”

“I know,” Camila said sadly, “but I can’t help but think about it. I think it would help if I talked to someone about it.”

“Alright, then let’s talk,” Eda replied. However, Camila shook her head. 

“I appreciate it, but I’ve been talking to Gamer and Butterfly during the last few breaks. I feel that it would be best to discuss my feelings on the situation with them.”

Eda shrugged. “Suit yourself then. I’m gonna head out. Raine, let’s go check out the Summerween store. I want to see what passes for ‘scary’ in the Human Realm.”

As the two excused themselves, Camila glanced around the room. “Where is Amity’s father? I wanted to talk with him about something else as well.”

“He’s over by the children,” Lilith told her, pointing the man out.

Camila glanced in the direction indicated and saw Alador was indeed, although somewhat hesitantly, making his way over to where Luz and her friends were talking quietly among themselves. 

“Ah, nevermind,” Camila said approvingly as she noticed which child he seemed focused on the most. “I don’t need to talk with him after all. I should head out as well.”

 

As Camila excused herself, Willow heard someone behind her clear their throat. “Excuse me… Miss Park?”

Turning to look at the person behind her, Willow came face to face with a sheepish Alador Blight.

“Mr. Blight?” Willow questioned. “Can I help you?”

“Uh, no,” the man answered. “I’m hoping to help yo- wait no, that doesn’t sound right. Um, what I meant to say…”

The man started to ramble slightly before pausing and taking a deep breath, gathering his thoughts. He then released it and knelt down in front of Willow to be at eye level with her. “I owe you an apology,” he finally managed to say, forcing himself to maintain eye contact. 

Willow blinked in surprise, before she realized what was happening. “This is about my memory episode, isn’t it? About why Amity ended our initial friendship?”

“It is,” Alador nodded, glancing away once the prolonged eye contact became too much for him. “Personally, I never actually had a problem with you and Amity being friends,” he revealed. “Odalia, however… Well, you were there during the Day of Unity. You know what she’s like.” Alador paused for a moment, rubbing the back of his neck, before he continued. “That doesn’t  excuse the fact that I just went along with what she wanted at the time. You and Amity both deserved better, so I apologize for being too passive to stand up for either of you.”

Willow blinked in surprise once Mr. Blight had finished his apology. She continued to stare, dumbfounded, at him as he fidgeted uncomfortably under her gaze. After a few moments, she managed to shake the shock off and give the man a reassuring, but tense smile. 

“I appreciate your apology, sir,” she said slowly. “However, I don’t know if I can fully forgive you yet,” she admitted, to which Alador nodded in understanding.

“Your lack of action back then drove a wedge between me and Amity that lasted years,” Willow continued, “and while I can call her my friend again now, things between us will never be like they were back then and… that hurts,” she told him. “That being said, I’ve seen that you’re trying to be a better parent to Amity and the twins. So while I may not be able to fully forgive you yet…”

She paused, extending her hand towards him. 

“…I am willing to give you a second chance in the meantime.”

Alador chuckled ruefully as he took her hand and shook it. “That’s more than fair, Miss Park. Thank you. I’ll be sure not to waste it.”

 

With that settled, Alador excused himself and headed into the towns. Willow watched him go before turning back to her friends. 

“Everything good?” Amity questioned. 

“I think so,” Willow answered optimistically. “Now, where were we?”

“We were nearly done actually,” Luz replied. “However, I did want to ask your guy’s opinion on something I’ve been wondering about.”

“What is it?” Gus asked. 

Luz fidgeted for a moment, visibly hesitating, before looking up at her friends worriedly. “… do you think Sasha’s going to change? For the better I mean.”

The question gave the Hexsquad pause as they considered what they knew. 

“She seemed to have some sort of realization before she…” Gus started, before he trailed off. He didn’t need to finish that statement. The others knew what he was referring to. 

“She’s still with Captain Grime though,” Vee anxiously recalled. “Granted, she seemed to have been unconscious as he was carrying her, but who knows what he could tell her when she wakes up to keep her on his side!”

“I feel like that would just still lead to her eventually being a better person,” Luz said. 

“I don’t know about that,” Hunter cut in angrily, “Don’t forget about that flashback at the beginning of the episode. She’d always been a bully. Grime might not need to do that much convincing once she eventually woke up. She seemed pretty happy being Grime’s soldier, after all.”

“Whoa, hang on!” Amity interrupted in alarm. “Don’t forget that you were once happy being the Golden Guard, Hunter.”

As soon as the words left her mouth, a look of deep hurt crossed Hunter’s face while everyone else gaped in disbelief. 

“Sorry!” Amity immediately apologized. “I should’ve phrased that differently. Very differently. However, my point still stands. You were once against us as the Golden Guard, but you were able to break free from that indoctrination and helped us fight against Belos. You changed. I changed for the better too!” she argued before shrugging. “Maybe Sasha will eventually come around and become a better person like we did,” she finished with a shrug. 

Hunter stared wide-eyed at Amity for a few moments before sighing and letting the tension out of his shoulders. “You… make a good point,” he admitted. “Don’t worry about how you phrased it either,” he continued, crossing his arms and glancing away. “I needed the reality check.”

“Still,” Amity sighed, “I’m sorry.”

“…you seem pretty sure she is actually going to change,” Hunter pointed out. “Why?”

Amity’s thoughts turned towards the heart to heart she'd had the night of the big sleepover with Strength and Llama. The idea of sharing her suspicions about the identities of the other two with her friends crossed her mind, but she decided against it for now. She wanted to get their permission if she was going to do that. 

“I have… a very strong hunch,” Amity said for the time being. “I’ll explain further later if I can.” Hunter nodded at that. 

 

“Alright,” Luz said, standing up. “I’m ready to hit the towns. Amity, want to go get our costumes for tonight? We can hit one of the festivals afterwards!”

“Costumes sound good,” Amity replied, grabbing Luz’s hand. “However, there’s a couple of people from the other groups that I want to talk to about the finale. I’ll meet up with you in Bonesborough after that.”

“Sounds good!” Luz replied. 

“Luz,” Amity interjected as they headed towards the towns. “Don’t forget that you have to talk to Camila about that spoiler thing. Even if you can’t tell us what it is, at least give her the same warning you gave us yesterday.”

Luz sighed and nodded. “I will.”

Meanwhile, Willow approached Hunter. 

“Hey, Hunter,” she said, putting a hand on his shoulder. “You okay?” 

“Yeah, I am,” Hunter replied. “I think I needed to hear that.”

“Hm,” Willow hummed unconvinced, but pushed on. “So, I know you don’t want to go trick-or-treating with us tonight, but I was thinking, would you like to go to one of the festivals with me? Just the two of us?”

Hunter’s face blushed bright red and he began stammering. “Oh-oh, yeah! Sure! Sounds great,” he said, smiling as his gloomy mood faded away. “How about we check out the Grubhog Festival in Wartwood?”

“Sounds great!” Willow agreed, smiling warmly at him. “I think some time to ourselves will do us both some good.”

The two held hands and headed for the door to the towns. Before they left, Willow leaned into his side, enjoying that she could feel the tension leave his body as she did so.

 

***

Amphibia

 

The water felt refreshing as Sasha splashed it on her face. She let out a breath and glanced at herself in the slightly dirty bathroom mirror. She sighed and turned away from her reflection. 

“Alright. I think I’m ready now,” she said to herself before leaving the rustic bathroom and making her way out of the duplicate Plantar home.

“Time to face the music,” she said before stepping out into the waiting room proper. At which point, she was immediately greeted by something unexpected. 

 

“What the-? Where the heck did everyone go?!” she shouted in disbelief. Out of their entire group, only Anne, Marcy, Anne’s parents, the Plantars, and - for some reason - the IT Gals remained in the room. Even Grime was absent.

“Hey Sasha,” Anne greeted awkwardly with a halfhearted wave. “So, apparently nearly everyone didn’t feel up to talking about the finale just yet, so they all decided to head into towns ahead of us.”

“To be fair,” Bee cut in, “they also wanted to give you girls some privacy. They figured you were going to need it.”

“They’re… not wrong,” Sasha reluctantly admitted, “but Grime too? I was… hoping he’d be here.”

“My idea,” Oum immediately reassured. “He wanted to be here for you, but he had his own issues after the finale. I suggested it would be better for the both of you if he took the time to clear his head first.”

“Oh, I guess that makes sense,” Sasha replied disappointedly, before glancing toward the IT Gals. “So what about you two? Why are you still here?”

 

In response to Sasha’s question, Ally pulled out a small sphere made of rusty metal from her pocket. “Mr. Plantar asked us to check out this device! We were gonna share what we learned about it.”

“Uh, what is it?” Sasha asked. 

“Something Stan Pines apparently slipped onto the lone figure at some point,” Hop Pop answered seriously, piquing everyone’s attention. “He was trying to locate the lone figure last night to sneak it back off of them. I don’t know why he wanted it, but I figured Ally and Jess would be able to figure out more about it.”

“And we did!” Jess announced, “we haven’t fully cracked all its secrets yet, but get this! It’s a sensor of some kind! We’re confident it’s full of data on the lone figure!”

That raised eyebrows among everyone present. Anne’s jaw fell open at the news. “What the heck?!” The girl exclaimed, voicing everyone’s general sentiment. “Where did he even get something like this and what is he trying to accomplish with it?”

 

“No idea,” Ally replied with a shrug. “Like Jess said, we haven’t fully cracked all of the sensor’s secrets yet. While we can technically interface with the data it recorded, it’s heavily encrypted. There’s at least three layers before we can know for sure what’s on it.”

“Any idea how to crack it?” Marcy asked curiously.

“We need the keys,” Jess replied. “Words or phrases that were used to encrypt the information. One for each layer of encryption. However, since I doubt Stan will willingly share those keys with us, we’re left guessing at what they could be.”

“Dang,” Anne sighed. “So it’s currently a dead end.”

“For now,” Jess said. 

“However,” Ally cut in. “We did an AI analysis on the data and there’s an 80% chance it may have cracked the second key.”

“That being said,” Jess continued, “without the first and third keys, the data is still completely unintelligible. We’ll keep trying though.”

 

“I’m not sure I followed all of that,” Hop Pop admitted, “but I appreciate you two looking into this.”

“Ditto,” Anne said, “but it sounds like you two have something big on your hands. Do you mind if I tell Luz about this? If this is as big as we’re thinking, then we should probably get the Owl House group in on this. She told me about the ‘Not What He Seems’ message about Stan after all.”

“Not a bad idea,” Ally replied as she returned the sensor to her pocket. “We met Engineer the night before and they seem to have similar interests to us. They might be able to help us crack the encryption.”

“You let Luz and her group know,” Jess told Anne, “and we’ll keep working on the encryption in the meantime!”

“We’ll get out of your hair now!” Ally said. “Sorry to hold things up.”

 

The two robotics experts quickly left the waiting room, prompting a sigh from Sasha as everyone watched them leave. “Well, that was interesting…”

“Yeah,” Anne agreed quietly, “but as interesting as that was, it was just a distraction from what we need to do next.”

“I know,” Sasha said. “We need to talk about the finale. On that note,” Sasha turned to the Plantars, “I realized there’s something I should’ve done a long time ago. I never apologized to the three of you for my part in planning the… execution.”

Sasha glanced away, the word bitter on her tongue. 

The Plantars eyes collectively widened in clear surprise. 

Sasha shook her head to refocus and turned back to the Plantars, focusing on Sprig in particular. “I also need to apologize to you, Sprig, for trying to kill you when you stood up to me on Anne’s behalf.”

 

Silence hung in the air once Sasha finished. Sprig and Polly seemed unsure how to respond at first, but thankfully, Hop Pop did not have the same problem. 

“Thank ya kindly, Sasha,” the old frog replied, offering her a small friendly smile. “However, as far as I’m concerned, you already apologized for all that through your actions. You showed me that you learned from your mistakes and are fully committed to doing better. Heck, the fact you’re apologizing now is proof enough of that,” he continued warmly. “Though an actual verbal apology is still very appreciated.”

Sprig sighed dramatically while crossing his arms. “I’m still a bit upset about everything,” he admitted with a small frown, “…but I’d be lying if I said that I haven’t noticed how you’ve changed too. Apology accepted.”

“You can be a jerk sometimes,” Polly said with a grin, “but you’re probably the most hardcore person I know. We’re cool!”

 

Sasha let out a breath as relief washed over her. “Thanks, you three. Though part of me wishes you weren’t so quick to forgive me.”

“I think we’ve all been through too much together during the rebellion to let you stew in anxiety for very long,” Hop Pop said. “Besides, you don’t need something like that hanging over your head right now. I can see the finale did a number on ya.”

“She’s not the only one,” Sprig said. “I’m ready to meet up with Ivy and Maddie and check out all the festivals.”

“Same!” Polly announced gleefully. “King and I are gonna whup everyone’s butts in the treat or trick contest tonight.”

“Other way around, Polly,” Anne corrected the young girl. “Well, don’t let us hold you guys up. You three run ahead and we’ll catch up in a little bit.”

 

With Anne’s permission, the Plantars headed off, leaving just the three girls and Anne’s parents, who stepped off to the side to give the girls privacy. 

“So…” Anne started, rubbing her arm nervously. “How do we… start this?”

“No idea,” Sasha admitted. “For once, for all my stubborn confidence, I have no idea how to move forward.”

“Well, haven’t you two mostly hashed things out between you already?” Marcy nervously pointed out. 

“What do you mean, Mar-mar?” Anne asked in confusion. 

“I mean, the two of you led the rebellion together while I was trapped inside the Core,” the girl explained. “Did you not talk things out between the two of you already?”

Sasha and Anne shared a look of realization.

“She’s right,” Sasha said, feeling silly about being so nervous a moment ago. “We’ve already talked things out for the most part.”

“Then why is it so hard to talk about it now?” Anne groaned. 

“Because we just watched the finale. The two of you just lived through everything again,” Marcy answered, her voice quiet and wavering as she touched a hand to her temple, “and I saw it for the first time in full detail.”

 

Anne looked at Marcy in concern before sighing.

“I think we should give each other some time alone tonight,” she explained. 

“Really?” Sasha questioned skeptically. “Why?”

“To give us a chance to get our heads back on straight,” Anne answered. “And it might help to talk to others first.”

Sasha and Marcy both had looks of realization at that. Sasha’s thoughts turned to Llama and Sweet Potato, or rather Amity as had been confirmed by her introduction earlier in the day.

“…Yeah,” Marcy replied with a nod. “I think I’d like to talk to Luz.”

“Why her specifically?” Anne asked curiously. “Aside from the code-breakers group, I don’t think I’ve seen you hang out with her much since we got here.”

Marcy remained silent at first, averting her gaze away from her friends. “Do you remember what Owl House’s second episode was about?”

“Oh, that was…” Sasha started as she and Anne began to recall. 

Anne snapped her fingers as the answer came to her. “That was the puppeteer guy! What about it?”

“When I was in the Core, it kept me distracted with a fantasy world.” Marcy answered. “Everything I had wanted… while I did eventually realize what was happening and rejected it, it took me so long to get to that point. Luz though… she was able to reject Adegast’s fantasy so quickly. I… want to talk to her about it. Ask how she broke free so easily.”

Anne and Sasha shared worried looks with each other. 

“Marcy,” Anne said, concerned. “You’re not being fair to yourself. While your situations might’ve been similar on the surface, they’re wildly different once you start digging deeper.”

“Yeah,” Sasha agreed. “For starters, the Core was literally in your head! From what you told me, it was screwing with your memories to keep you compliant! From what I remember, while the puppet guy could make Luz see all those creepy puppets as real, it couldn’t make her forget his true form! Of course she was able to snap out of it right away!”

“Maybe,” Marcy replied, sounding unconvinced. “I’d still like to talk to her either way.”

 

Anne and Sasha silently conceded to that and the three girls glanced towards the door.  

“We should get going,” Marcy stated. “Where are you two planning on going? So we can avoid unexpectedly bumping into each other.”

“I might head to the Mystery Fair,” Sasha answered. “I could use some comfort food, and a deep fried corndog sounds good right now.”

“I need something familiar,” Anne added. “I’ll be staying at the Grubhog festival for the rest of the day.”

Marcy nodded after the two answered. “Great,” she said, “then we should be good. I was going to check out the Carnival in Bonesborough. Like I said, I want to talk to Luz and it’s a good place to look for her.”

The trio stood in silence for a moment before Sasha spoke up.

“Well, I guess I’ll see you guys later, then,” she said quietly. 

“Hey, before we go,” Anne interrupted. “I just wanted to say that even though we’re giving each other space for the rest of the day, I’m still committed to trying to save this friendship,” she told them, offering the two a warm smile. She took their hands in hers and squeezed. “I hope you two are as well.”

A moment passed as the three held hands with each other in silence, before Sasha and Marcy both returned small smiles and nodded as well. 

 

With that, the three let go and stepped away from each other. Marcy left first, hurrying through the doorway to the towns. Anne, once she let her parents know she was ready to go, headed out next with them right behind her. Sasha, though, remained in the waiting room, staring at the door her friends had left through. She sighed after a moment. 

“Well, no point hanging around here,” she said, as she started for the door. 

 

WHAM!

 

The door to the main theater suddenly flew open. Sasha froze in shock as a massive, burly, hairy figure lumbered into the waiting room, with something long and large slung over their shoulder. 

“ALRIGHT!” the brute shouted. “WHO’S READY TO TALK ABOUT THEIR EMOTIONAL ISSUES?!”

“Wha-?” Sasha muttered as she stared in shock. “The minotaur guy? Why are you here?!”

“That’s Manotaur!” he grumpily reminded her. “And my name is Chutzpaur! I’m here to get your group to talk about your problems!”

Chutzpaur then glanced around the room, finally noticing something critical. “Hey, where the heck is everyone else?!”

“They, uh… they left already,” Sasha answered awkwardly, gesturing to the other doorway in the waiting room. “It’s just me left and I was about to head out too.”

“Dang it!” Chutzpaur swore, stomping a hoof in frustration. “I should’ve listened to Multi-Bear! I wasted too much time finding this couch!”

He unslung said couch from his shoulder and set it on the ground before squatting down next to it with a sigh. “I don’t suppose you’d be up for a solo therapy session? I’m not certified, but I’m a good listener.”

Sasha glanced at the door to the towns, and then back towards where Chutzpaur was sat on the floor next to the lounging couch he had brought in. 

“…eh, screw it,” she said with a shrug and grabbed a seat on the couch. “Let’s see what you got, big guy.”

“Wonderful!” Chutzpaur said enthusiastically and pulled out a little notebook. “Now, I know this is a bit cliche to start with this, but do you feel comfortable talking about your home life?”

“…is it too late to back out of this?”

“We can skip the topic if you’d like.”

Sasha sighed, “no… let’s just get this over with.”

With that, the two began to talk. 

 

Notes:

Chapter Tracker
Detoxing part 2
The Festivals: 4/4
Undergoing review

Part 3
Spooky fun: ?/?

Chapter 30: Detoxing (Pt. 2)

Summary:

It does you no good to wallow in anxiety and self doubt. Take time for yourself and reset by doing something you enjoy.

 

...At the very least, go blow off some steam.

Notes:

Goodness, this took much longer than I originally intended. Not entirely sure what happened, but it was likely a combination of issues. Heavy emotional issues are difficult to write. Kiddo was on a short summer break while their pre-K transitioned to their Summer program. I'm fully trained on my new position now and get home much later than I used to every night. I also think I was still recovering from burn-out and generally lost my own excitement for the story for awhile.

Rest assured though, That excitement is back. We'll have to see how the rest of those factors affect things going forward from here.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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The Carnivals

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Happy screams and cheers echoed across the towns as thrill rides clattered and clacked with activity, and countless people went about enjoying themselves. Confetti and fanfare filled the air everywhere, along with the scents of various questionable fried foods. 

In Gravity Falls, the Mystery Shack was once again hosting the Mystery Fair. Although it looked just as cheaply put together as before, signage reassured visitors that the rides and foods were significantly safer to indulge in than the original Fair. 

Meanwhile in the town proper itself, the duplicate townsfolk wore period clothing and educational stands about life in 1862 were set up all around Main Street. Although there was one building that didn’t seem to match the rest of the town’s temporary old-timey aesthetic. The Summerween Superstore stood out in startling contrast among its surroundings, with plastic bones and rubber bats pushing back against the tide of rustic wood and thick woolen linen fabrics.

In Wartwood, the Grubhog festival was in full swing once again, though sharp-eyed visitors might notice that there was no promise of the typical Grubhog sacrifice, only a puppet show at the end of the day.

Finally, the carnival was in town in Bonesborough. Witches and demons wandered the grounds, partaking of the various games and attractions. Any visitors passing through the grounds would be happy to see that Tibbles’ Tent of Tiny Terrors was inexplicably closed. 

 

****

Pioneer Day

****

 

“Ye Olde Commencement Ceremony is about to Commence!” the duplicate Sheriff Blubs announced from the stage in a perfect recreation from the episode everyone had seen the day before. 

Dr. Jan clapped excitedly from the crowd, with Terri next to her applauding a bit more casually. 

“Ooh, Terri! This is so exciting! Somewhere in this festival there’s a duplicate of America’s forgotten president! I can’t wait to find him! Just imagine what we could learn!”

“That is exciting,” Terri agreed politely, “but I’m more looking forward to checking out the Mystery Fair. If we can find the duplicate Blendin and get our hands on his time tape, we can simply travel to major historical events in person! Not to mention how studying its inner workings might help my research into interdimensional travel!”

“You’re not wrong,” Jan conceded, “but it’s far more fun to dig through history from here in the present! At least in my opinion, that is.”

Terri shrugged in response. The commencement ceremony then ended and the two started to wander Main Street, along with the rest of the crowd to enjoy the actual festival. 

 

“They’re both major discoveries,” Terri admitted. “Why don’t we split up? You look for Trembley here and I’ll head over to the Mystery Fair to find Blendin!”

“Oh,” Jan responded, hiding her disappointment, “I was hoping we could walk around together.”

“We still will,” Terri said quickly. “I just want to grab his Time Tape to study it. I should be right back,” they reassured their friend. 

“Well… alright,” Dr. Jan conceded. “If you’re sure it won’t take you long.”

“It won’t!” Terri replied with an odd wink before they took off towards the Mystery Shack, dodging crowds as they went. Jan watched them go for a moment before sighing and turning towards the cemetery. If she wanted to find Trembley, then the best place to start would be the secret chamber under the graveyard. Even if he wasn’t there, the room was still a treasure trove of bombshell historical records that would make her the envy of other historians.

“I’m back!” Terri announced unexpectedly from behind her. 

“Wahh!” Jan yelped in surprise, turning around with a jump. “What the? Terri? How are you back? You just left!”

“Oh good, I timed it right,” Terri muttered in response. Louder, she said, “I was able to find him pretty quickly, so I came right back.”

“I’ll say!” Jan replied, still bewildered with the situation. “You must be incredibly athletic to have run all the way to the Shack in that time, let alone make it… back…” she continued, before her words then trailed off and her eyes briefly widened before fixing Terri with a hard stare. 

“So I take it the Time Tape works then?” She asked, mildly exasperated. 

“Hehe,” Terri chuckled innocently. “Obviously I had to field test it to make sure a duplicate version works the same as the real deal the twins took for a joy ride. It actually took me a few hours to find Blendin.”

Jan rolled her eyes fondly and motioned for Terri to follow her. “Come on. Let’s go find Trembley now.”

 

“Scientist, Historian! How are you two doing?” A voice called out to the two before they could continue on their way. Turning their attention to the direction the voice came from, the two saw a pair of individuals quickly approaching them, one of which they recognized. 

“Dr. P!” Jan called back, waving at them. “It’s been a bit since we last spoke. What are you doing here?”

“On my way to the codebreakers meeting at the Summerween store as well as picking up some decorations for tonight,” Ford replied. “I ran into Cool Aunt on my way over,” he explained, gesturing to the person with him. 

“I was also on my way there for the same reasons,” Lilith explained. “Dr. P and I ran into each other and got to talking.”

“It seems they’re a scholar as well, much like ourselves,” Ford explained. “So I’m glad we ran into each other so you could meet them as well!”

“Oh a fellow scholar!” Jan said happily. “Any way you can hint at your field of study?”

“Well,” Lilith started, “my nickname might be Cool Aunt, but I had briefly considered going by… something similar to your own nickname, Historian.”

“Ooh! A fellow student of history!” Jan said excitedly. “You’re from the Boiling Isles, right? I look forward to learning more about your world’s history after you’re introduced!”

Lilith’s smile faltered briefly before she nodded in agreement. “And I as well. It will be pleasant to learn about Amphibia’s history once we’re able to exchange notes.”

“Ah, r-right,” Jan said, stumbling over her words slightly. Of course they would assume she and Terri were Amphibians. 

“Well, we should get going!” Terri interrupted, much to Jan’s appreciation. “We wouldn’t want to keep you from your meeting and Historian wanted to try finding that silly president guy.”

“Oh!” Ford responded, slightly caught off-guard by the abrupt end of the conversation. “Of course. Don’t let us keep you.”

“Indeed,” Lilith agreed. “The two of us need to get to the meeting, but I might consider joining you on your search afterwards. I would like to know more about the Human Realm’s form of government.”

The four parted ways with Jan and Terri headed towards the cemetery and Ford and Lilith continuing on towards the Summerween Superstore, where the codebreakers meeting was to be held. 

 

Once inside, the pair saw not just the other members of the codebreaker group, but also everyone else that was participating in the two Summerween contests later that evening. Seeing that most of the younger members of the codebreakers were already busy selecting their costumes, Ford and Lilith met up with their own groups to prepare for the decorating contest.

 

“To the superhero section!” Sprig declared as he led Ivy and Maddie down an aisle of brightly jumpsuits. “We’re getting Tarantu-lad costumes!”

“Uh, Sprig?” Ivy said, glancing around the aisle they were in and noticing a crucial detail. “None of these costumes look like the way you described.”

Sprig froze, “What…?”

“Yeah,” Ivy confirmed, taking a closer look at the costumes on display. “There’s not one costume here that matches this Tarantu-lad character you told us about.”

“Wait, I think I found it,” Maddie cut in, holding up a bright red and blue jumpsuit with a spider symbol on the chest and webbing designs. “You said the character was spider themed, right?”

“I did,” Sprig confirmed with a disappointed sigh. “However, this isn’t a Tarantu-lad costume,” he explained, poking the jumpsuit in Maddie’s grip. “This is probably some cheap knock-off or something.”

“There’s a few other costumes with similar designs that were right next to this one,” Maddie said, gesturing back to the shelf. 

Sprig quickly looked the rest over and shook his head. “Not even close, unfortunately.” He then shrugged as he continued speaking. “Guess we need a new costume idea. Any ideas?”

“Nope,” Ivy answered with a shrug. “Unless you can think of two companion costumes that work with my Seamstress get up.”

“Actually,” Maddie cut in, “I saw some costumes that looked interesting. They looked like something from one of the games Marcy talks about.”

Sprig shrugged. “Alright, let’s go check them out then.”

The three quickly hopped off to another aisle to check out the costumes that Maddie saw. After they left, three more individuals entered the superhero section. 

 

“Ooh!” Mabel squealed excitedly as something caught her eye. “Look at these cute matching outfits, girls!”

“They’re a bit simple,” Candy observed, “but they are cute. However they don’t look like superhero costumes. Did these get missorted from somewhere else in the store?”

“I don’t think so,” Grenda replied, grabbing the tag and holding it up. “The characters are flying in the artwork!”

“Cool!” Mabel said. “I think we found our costumes! What do you two think?”

“Dibs on green!” Grenda shouted, grabbing the costume in question and immediately rushing off to the check-out. 

“Wait!” Candy yelled after her, grabbing the blue outfit. “I wanted green!”

“Well, I guess that leaves me with the red one! Which is what I wanted! I love this cute bow that comes with it!” Mabel said to herself as she took the last costume and skipped off after her friends. 

 

Elsewhere in the store, Dipper and Pacifica wandered the aisles, looking for a good costume for Pacifica’s first Summerween. 

“So, you’ve really never been trick-or-treating before?” Dipper asked the blonde girl next to him. 

“Never,” Pacifica replied. “My parents said our family was too good for handouts. They always had candy imported from overseas for me every year instead.”

“So you never got the chance to dress up in a costume?” he wondered aloud. 

“No,” she answered, eyeing up the various costumes on display with uncertainty. “I have no idea what to wear. Any suggestions?”

“Soos had a suggestion, remember? Do you have anything against something nerdy?,” Dipper asked and Pacifica merely shrugged in response. 

He grinned back. “I figured. I think I know what he has in mind and I think you’re gonna like it.”

Pacifica raised her eyebrow at him, but before she could question what he meant, the handyman himself returned at that moment. 

“Dipper! I couldn’t find the exact thing I was looking for, but I did find something pretty similar to it!” The man announced, holding up two small tan jumpsuits, complete with sci-fi looking equipment and a large white inflatable costume that looked like some sort of cutesy mascot. 

“Wait…” Pacifica said, narrowing her eyes at the name on the costume’s labels. “Are these references to what I think they are?”

“Yup!” Dipper confirmed with a grin.

Pacifica laughed and grabbed one of the tan suits. “Who knew you had a sense of humor, Pines? Alright, it’s a bit blue-collar for my tastes, but I’ll still wear one since you- uh!” she coughed and cleared her throat before continuing, “I mean, it made me laugh.”

 

Nearby, in another aisle, Luz and Amity were looking through costumes Soos had recommended to them when they had bumped into him a few minutes ago. As they looked over the seemingly unrelated mix of normal clothes, uniforms, and more outlandish fare, something flashy caught Luz’s eye. 

“Hey Amity, what do you think of this?” She asked her girlfriend, grabbing a long red coat. 

“Very bright,” Amity answered, with a chuckle. “Almost a little too much, but it definitely fits you. The symbol on the back even reminds me a little of the glyphs.”

“Yeah, you’re right,” Luz agreed before noticing something shiny attached to the main coat. “Woah, does this character wear armor too? There’s a gauntlet for a whole arm in here.”

“Looks mechanical, and there’s another piece for the leg too,” Amity pointed out, looking over the other costumes from the same setting. “Oh, I like this one,” she said, pulling out another costume. “Just look at the size of the included wrench.”

“Are you sure, sweet potato?” Luz started to ask. “It looks pretty plain next to mine.” 

“I’m fine with that,” Amity replied. “It kinda reminds me of my Dad. He’s really put in the effort to be a better parent to me and the twins. I think he’ll appreciate it if I go with this.”

”Well, sounds good to me then!” Luz replied happily. “Let’s go check out.”

 

“Come on, King! We gotta find our costumes!” Polly exclaimed as she hopped down the aisle as fast as she could. Quietly, she wished she didn’t have to hide the fact that she had her legs. Behind her, King quickly scrambled after her. “Slow down, Polly. How are you so fast? You’re in a bucket!”

“Years of practice,” she answered seriously before smiling. “Practically my whole life, in fact!”

King stopped and rolled his eyes, only for his gaze to land on two nearly identical cloaks and head pieces on the shelf next to him; one red and one purple.

“Hey Polly, what do you think of these?” he asked before she got too far away. 

She hopped back over and eyed the two costumes King had pointed out. “Hm, I don’t know… I’m not sure they’re cool enough on their own.”

King then noticed a notice above the two costumes. 

“Complete the look by picking out one of the matching weapon designs from our weapon wall located at the back of the store,” King read aloud. 

“Sold!” Polly immediately declared before grabbing the purple cloak and bouncing off. “Dibs on a sword!”

“Hey wait!” King called after her, before grabbing the remaining red cloak and scampering off after her. As they ran, the two passed by Willow, Gus, and Vee examining a wall of creepy masks. 

 

“Are these supposed to be scary?” Gus questioned as he examined the mask in his hands. “This is just an outdated dirty safety mask from a human sport.”

“I think it’s plenty scary,” Willow said, taking the mask from Gus. “Especially with the rest of the costume that’s meant to go with it,” she added, hefting a large plastic blade over her shoulder. 

“Show off,” Gus commented, grabbing a different mask for himself. “The pale stretched out visage of this mask is much scarier than yours.”

“Uh huh,” Willow replied, unconvinced. “What about this?” She asked, tapping her large prop blade to Gus’ significantly smaller knife. He simply rolled his eyes at her and opened his mouth to reply, but before he could, a large shadow fell over the two of them. Slowly, they both turned around to see a massive shape of man wearing a damaged bleached realistic rubber mask. For whatever reason, their eyes could not be seen through the eyeholes of the mask, instead appearing as two black soulless pits. The two stared up in terror at the large man before he unexpectedly began to speak. 

“Hey guys! What do you think of my costume?” The behemoth asked in a shockingly high-pitched voice. 

“Wait… Vee?! Is that you?” Gus asked, shaking off the fear he had just felt. “Why are you so tall?! You startled us.”

“Sorry!” Vee apologized, rubbing the back of her head, the act looking odd in her current form. “I wanted to fill out the costume, so I beefed myself up to match the character.” After sharing that, she immediately shrunk back down to her usual height and pulled the mask off, revealing her human form. 

“You’re actually wearing a costume?” Willow questioned. 

“Why not?” Vee replied with a shrug. “I don’t have to shapeshift for every little thing and I want the experience of actually getting a costume and wearing it.”

“Fair enough,” Willow said, “but I think you should get that costume in your actual size and not the size the character wears.”

Vee looked down at the extremely baggy blue jumpsuit she wore and then back up at Willow and Gus. “Yeah… you might be right. Can you two help me get out of this?”

 

Once everyone finished selecting their costumes, nearly everyone began congregating in the parking lot. Most members of the codebreaker meetings were participating in one of the two contests later in the evening, and even those that usually didn’t participate in the meetings stuck around to listen in out of curiosity. Soon, they were ready to begin, with every member of the codebreakers attending in person, save one. 

“Hey Sprig, where’s Wit?” Luz asked as she and the others pulled out their tablets. 

“Oh,” Sprig started looking up from the yellow scarf he had been fiddling with from his costume. “They needed some time to themselves after our finale,” he explained, “so they’re skipping the meeting for today. They’ll be back tomorrow.”

“Oh, that’s too bad,” Luz responded worriedly. 

“Actually,” Sprig continued, “They messaged me before we started shopping for our costumes. They’d like to talk to you later today if that’s alright. Something about the fantasy world Adegast put you in?”

“Oh, uh… sure. I guess that’s fine,” Luz said uncomfortably. Nearby, Mabel perked up in interest. 

“Great!” Sprig replied. “They said they’ll be in Bonesborough all day. They’ll meet you there when you’re free.”

“Sounds good,” Luz told him. “I’ll head over just before Trick-or-Treating starts. For now, let’s solve this batch of codes!”

 

“Sounds good,” Dipper said. “Based on the episodes we watched today, we should have only a single Gravity Falls code to solve.”

“As far as I know,” Sprig cut in next, filling in for Marcy, “there’s still no codes from Amphibia. Wit thinks that we won’t be seeing any codes from our show until season 2. So,” he then shrugged, “maybe we’ll have something at the next meeting?”

“Lastly,” Lilith spoke up, “we watched three episodes of the Owl House, which means we have three new words to add to the poem, and three letters to add to the message hidden in the titles.”

 

“Let’s start where we usually do,” Ford suggested as he pulled up a screenshot of the code from Summerween on his tablet. 

 

YILFTSG GL BLF YB SLNVDLIP: GSV XZMWB.

 

“Like last time, this should still be utilizing the Atbash cipher,” he stated matter-of-factly. “Since there’s only this one code, why don’t we all tackle this by ourselves and compare our answers afterwards.”

With that, everyone got to work and thanks to the practice they all had from the previous meetings, everyone was done within minutes. Despite this, there were a few looks of disappointment and in one case, even outright disgust. 

 

BROUGHT TO YOU BY HOMEWORK: THE CANDY.

 

“Whoever made that candy is a monster,” Dipper muttered quietly, cringing in disgust as he recalled the flavor. 

“Why don’t we move on to the Owl House poem,” Sprig suggested, passing Ivy a doll she dropped of a small red creature that somewhat resembled fire. “With three new words, the poem now says this,” he finished, before presenting his tablet.

 

Two Witches Torn Apart 

Now Alone 

Two Hearts Of Stone 

A Curse Of Feathers And…

 

Maddie, seated behind Sprig next to Ivy, looked up from adjusting the blue ornate robes of her costume. Her eyes widened in interest as Sprig read out the poem. 

Lilith grimaced as she read the message in its current state. She couldn’t be sure exactly how it would end just yet, but she had a sinking feeling it wouldn’t be good…

Next to her, Ford pondered the words, mulling them over in his head. He felt like he could almost see the end of the poem, but it still eluded him for the time being. He shrugged, deciding to stop thinking about it for now. For some reason, pondering it for too long reminded him of his initial falling out with Stanley. 

“Still not sure what the poem might be hinting at,” he said, tapping his chin in thought. “What about the title message?”

 

Luz sighed softly and turned her own tablet around, revealing the code with the new letters added in. 

 

A Witch Loses A Tru_ __Y

 

“Well, the next letter is clearly going to be an ‘E’,” Dipper observed. “So, a witch loses a true… something ending in a ‘Y’. Luz, you said you might know what the message is during the last meeting. Do you still feel that way?”

“Yeah,” Luz answered tiredly. “I have a pretty good idea. I think the last word is going to be-”

She was suddenly and unexpectedly cut off by the spoiler effect. Everyone blinked in surprise as Luz uttered an even more weary sigh than before. 

“Well, that’s confirmation as far as I’m concerned,” Luz said. “I’m right. I know what the last word is.”

“Are you okay, Luz?” Dipper asked worriedly. 

“I am,” she answered as Amity covertly squeezed her hand reassuringly. “Sorry guys, looks like the rest of you will have to wait until tomorrow to guess the rest of the message. Although, I imagine there will only be a single letter left, and it should be simple enough to figure it out at that point.”

 

“I see,” Dipper replied nervously. “Sorry, I didn’t realize that the code might be something uncomfortable for you, Luz.”

“It’s… fine,” she replied, waving off his concern. “It’s in the past.” She then sat up determinedly. “I’m not going to let the past get me down now. There’s celebrations going on all across the three towns today! I want to go out and have some fun.”

“Me too!” Sprig said, hopping up. “We finished the codes, right? I think we all deserve a break! Let’s all go enjoy ourselves!”

 

With Luz and Sprig’s encouragement, most of the group put their worries at the back of their minds and officially concluded the code breaker meeting, setting off to enjoy themselves for the rest of the day. 

 

***

The Mystery Fair

***

 

“It’s 12 o’ clock! The dunk tank is now open! Step right up and dunk me, folks! I’m talkin’ to you, cut-offs!” A duplicate Stan Pines shouted from the dunk tank attraction. Already a large crowd of duplicate townsfolk had gathered to try their hand at the task, but for the handful of members of the audience in attendance here, they knew better to waste their time with that. 

 

“You’d think they’d figure out it was rigged by now,” King commented before biting into a question mark shaped corn dog. 

“Eh, who cares,” Polly responded as she enjoyed her sno-cone. She glanced to the side and waved at someone before continuing. “It’s fun to watch!”

“True,” King conceded before the two of them continued on. “What ride do you want to check out after this, Polly?”

“Let’s do the Ferris Wheel!” the young girl suggested before scarfing down the rest of her sno-cone and bouncing towards said ride, with King following soon after. As the two made their way over they passed by Farmer Sprott’s booth which had somehow drawn a crowd of shadowed individuals. 

“Woah, what’s going on here?” Polly wondered. “Did the other groups want their own pig or something?”

“I… don’t think that’s the case,” King answered slowly as he was able to see the identities of everyone in attendance. “Hey everyone… what are you doing?”

“Oh! Hello King,” Raine greeted from where they were leaning against the booth. “We’re just blowing off some steam. The finale was a lot to deal with after all.”

“Right…” the young titan replied, glancing towards the scene again. 

Eberwolf had apparently entranced all the pigs in the booth to perform complicated group tricks, while Darius and Lilith were taking turns chucking wads of abomination goo at the duplicate Farmer Sprott, who in turn was being dangled upside down from the sign by Eda in her harpy form. Judging from the lack of recognition on Polly’s face, King guessed that turning into her Harpy form made Eda count as an unrevealed individual. 

King turned back to Raine. “…why?”

The bard shrugged. “Grime reminded everyone how much we all wanted a piece of Belos. However, since he isn’t here and this man wanted to burn a little girl at the stake in an alternate timeline…” they replied, trailing off. “Well, you get the idea. I’m here to make sure they don’t go too far.”

King glanced at the ongoing spectacle again, then back at Raine. “This isn’t already going too far?”

“The duplicates aren’t real ,” Raine reminded him. “Just very convincing puppets. Just look at how he’s reacting to the situation.”

“If’n you can guess the critter’s weight, you can-!” ‘Farmer Sprott’ said calmly while Eda continued to dangle him by his ankle. He was immediately cut off as a wad of purple goo slapped him in the face. The duplicate’s eyes then briefly glazed over before immediately refocusing. “Are you some kind of witch?”

“You better believe it, jerk!” Lilith roared before hurling another wad of goo Darius had summoned. 

“Ah… ol’ fifteen poundie…” the duplicate replied just before the wad of goo made contact. 

“He’s just mindlessly repeating his lines from the episode,” Raine pointed out. “These duplicates are basically solid illusions.”

“Alright,” King replied. “Let Eda know that I’ll be riding the human Scaris Wheel if she needs me.”

“Will do,” Raine told him. “I think we’re about done here, however. Eda will be heading over to the Grubhog festival after this. Lilith and Eberwolf are also going to break off soon to start decorating for tonight.”

 

“King,” Polly interrupted. “Sorry to interrupt, but the spoiler thingy is going wild right now. I can’t see or hear anything. Whatever your friends are doing at the pig booth is blurred out and I can only hear what you’re saying. Are you almost done talking? Cuz’ I have no idea.”

“Oops, sorry! Yeah, we’re done.” King replied, before turning back to Raine. “See ya!”

With that, King and Polly took off for the Ferris Wheel. 

“So what do you want to ride next?” Polly asked as the two got in line.

“What about the Tunnel of Corndogs?” King suggested. 

Polly scrunched up her face in response. “Isn’t that also the Tunnel of Love? Why do you want to ride that?” she asked, confused. 

“To make fun of it!” he cheerfully announced. “I bet it’s really corny , am I right?”

She snorted and laughed at his pun. “Alright, that got me, dog gonit! I’m in!”

King laughed as well, his tail wagging energetically. He really enjoyed hanging out with Polly during the breaks. It was great having someone his own age to talk to. There was the Collector, but he had spent so much of their time together walking on eggshells around the star child, that King felt like he had only just begun to get to know them, let only truly befriend them. Polly on the other hand; it was just easy to be around her. She had a manic aura to her that drew him in and she laughed whenever he cracked a pun or made a sarcastic quip about something. 

“I wonder if Collector could make another portal door for Amphibia?” he muttered quietly to himself. 

“Did you say something, King?” Polly asked. 

“Just thinking about something,” the young titan answered. Just then, someone walking by caught his eye. “Oh, hey Amity! What are you doing here?”

 

Amity, who had been walking with a shadowed individual, turned in his direction and waved, coming closer. “Hey King! Llama and I are looking for someone. We… want to talk to them. Have you seen Strength?”

“Strength?” Polly answered, an odd look on her face. “Sh- uh, they’re here actually. I saw them by the dunk tank.”

“Thanks, Polly,” Amity replied with a smile. She then turned back to King. “Come see me when you two are done here, King. I owe you a cupcake.”

“Ooh! Tempting!” he replied, tail wagging excitedly. “But I think I’ll wait until we’re back home to take you up on that. We’re gonna get a lot of candy tonight too. I don’t need that much sugar,” he reminded her.

“Alright then,” Amity said as she began to turn away. “See you tonight, then!”

 

Leaving King and Polly behind to enjoy the human Scaris Wheel, Amity, along with Llama, headed to the dunk tank. Upon reaching the rigged attraction, the two saw the same crowd of frustrated duplicate fair attendees attempting to ’dunkle’ the grunkle and there, watching from the back of the crowd, was Strength.

“Hey… Strength,” Amity greeted them hesitantly, approaching with Llama in tow. 

“Hey,” Sasha responded with a small wave. “I had a feeling the two of you would want to talk. Let’s grab a seat.”

The three quickly claimed a picnic table by the food trucks, with Sasha sitting across from Amity and Llama. 

“So,” Sasha started nervously, looking at Amity, “looks like Llama and I were right about your identity, huh ‘Sweet Potato’?” she joked. 

“Guess you two were,” Amity agreed tersely.

Llama, surprised at Amity’s cold response, glanced at her, and Sasha winced at the tone she used.

“I guess I should’ve expected that response,” the blonde remarked, “given who you think I am.”

Amity sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. “Sorry, it’s just… yo- I mean, Sasha… reminded me of someone I know.”

“Your parents, right?” Sasha asked. 

Amity glanced at Strength with eyes widened in surprise. 

“You mentioned during our first conversation that you had a controlling family member,” Sasha started to explain, “and that flashback of yours right before you were introduced definitely implied that the controlling family member is one or both of your parents. My money’s on your mom personally.”

Amity glanced away with Llama also fidgeting uncomfortably at Strength’s words. The witch sighed a moment later, shaking her head. “You’re not wrong, Strength. However, I can’t really get into too much detail about my parents right now. They’re going to come up again later, so most of it would almost certainly count as a spoiler.”

Not so subtly though, Amity fished a snail from her pocket as she spoke and slid it across the table in Strength’s direction. 

“Fair enough,” Sasha replied, catching alien currency and pocketing it. “I’m kinda tired of talking about parents for the time being after all.”

“What do you mean?” Pacifica asked. 

Sasha chuckled, “So get this, Chutzpaur came into my waiting room to offer amateur therapy. One of the main things we discussed were my folks.”

Amity raised an eyebrow in curiosity.

“Anne mentioned Sasha’s parents are divorced,” the young witch commented. 

Sasha nodded. “Obviously I can’t say if the same is true for me, but let’s just say my folks seem to care more about undermining and bickering with each other than they do about me,” she said, looking away to stare off into the distance. “I’m just another tool for them to use against each other. They spoil me on occasion, but only because they’re trying to turn me against the other.”

 

“I’m sorry to hear that,” Amity said, her tone contemplative as  she thought about her own situation. Her dad and Odalia were almost certainly going to get divorced in the near future. At first, she had actually been looking forward to it, but hearing that Strength’s parents were apparently focused more on squabbling than caring for their child worried her. While she was glad her dad was willing to stand up to Odalia more, she hoped that willingness to stand his ground didn’t grow into the opposite problem. She had a sinking feeling that Odalia would likely try to take things that far too. Pulling her soon-to-be ex into endless fights would be just another form of manipulation for her to exploit, after all.

Pacifica, meanwhile, ruminated on similar thoughts regarding her own parents. She unfortunately doubted if her parents getting a divorce would change much for her. It was clear to her now that the two were near-equally shallow and self-absorbed. Although she still hoped that the two might eventually change for the better. While the loss of their ancestral house bothered her deeply, Pacifica hoped it pushed her parents to better themselves. 

 

…she tried not to think about how unlikely that outcome was. 

 

“You two seem rather contemplative,” Sasha observed. “Did I strike a nerve?”

“Something like that,” Pacifica answered first. “For me at least.”

“Me as well,” Amity admitted next. “You already said you were already tired of talking about your own parents with Chutzpaur, Strength, so I doubt you want to hear about ours.”

“Not to mention, even if you did feel like talking about it,” Pacifica cut in, “with Strength and I still waiting to be introduced, and Amity admitting her parents are likely a spoiler, I doubt we’d be able to discuss this particular topic any more than we already have.”

“What should we discuss then?” Sasha questioned. 

“…Was talking to Chutzpaur actually helpful?” Amity suggested. “You don’t need to go into detail obviously, but… in general, does he know what he’s doing? He doesn’t exactly strike me as… licensed.”

“Oh, he definitely isn’t,” Sasha chuckled quietly, “he made it very clear that he has absolutely no training or even much experience as a therapist outside of just trying to get his fellow Man-otaurs to open up to him.”

“However,” she continued, “he is a pretty good listener, surprisingly enough. Also, since he and the other Stable members aren’t bound by the spoiler effect, I didn’t have to try and dance around certain topics while we talked. Honestly, that alone helped me feel better. I’m still messed up after watching the finale, but it feels… a bit more manageable now.”

“I’m glad to hear that,” Amity answered. “If that’s the case, I might talk to him myself later on.”

“Ditto,” Pacifica added.

“I think he’d like that,” Sasha said, standing up. “Anyhow, I’ll catch you two later. I’m gonna grab some food.”

“I think I will as well,” Pacifica answered.

 

“Hey,” Amity called out to them, “before you both go, I wanted to ask, would it be alright if I shared who I think you both are with my friends? I’m hoping to smooth over future reactions to Sasha’s and Pacifica’s actions if they are aware of my suspicions about both of you.”

The other two paused, both surprised by Amity’s question and to ponder it. Pacifica responded first with a nod. 

“I’m fine with it,” the rich girl said, “and if Strength also agrees, I’ll do the same for my group. I already told them that I suspected Amity was part of the Owl House group the night we first talked. So I should have some credibility if I make a similar claim about Sasha.”

The two then looked at Strength, who, despite their appearance being hidden by the spoiler effect, was clearly uncertain about the proposal. They finally gave a hesitant nod. 

“…if you genuinely think it will help,” Sasha said softly, “then go ahead. I’ll do the same as well.”

 

With that, Sasha left, disappearing into the crowd of duplicate townspeople. Amity left next, waving to Pacifica as she headed toward the edge of the fairgrounds. Now alone, Pacifica watched them go, still mulling over what they discussed, making her way towards the Mystery Shack. Old man McGucket was up on the roof, setting up some ramshackle animatronic Summerween decoration he had clearly made himself. One of the Stans, the hot one specifically, was nearby, carving melons with impressive speed.  She guessed having six fingers came in handy after all. 

Just as she stepped up onto the porch, Dipper stepped out of the ramshackle building. 

“Hey, Pacifica,” he greeted once he spotted her. “Our costumes are all stashed away for tonight.”

“Hey Dipper,” she greeted back. “I’m looking forward to it.”

“Same,” he replied cheerfully. “So, meet up here tonight?”

“Actually,” she started, "I was about to get lunch. Would you like to join me?”

“Oh! Uh, sure,” he answered, surprised. He reflexively tugged at his shirt collar. “D-did it get hotter just now?”

“I think there’s some humidity blowing in from Bonesborough, probably,” Pacifica replied, fanning herself. “I’m suddenly feeling a little flushed myself.”

“So, what restaurant did you have in mind?” Dipper asked, before awkwardly clearing his throat. “Somewhere fancy, I imagine.”

“Actually,” she said, trailing off as she pointed to the various deep fried options dotted around the fair. 

“Wait, really?” he questioned in surprise. “Not some sort of dish that is a thing stuffed inside of another thing that is stuffed inside a third thing?”

“Eh,” Pacifica shrugged. “My parents make me eat those sorts of foods. It’s… alright, but fried food is my actual favorite. It’s not something I get to indulge in often.”

“I can imagine,” Dipper replied. “It’s definitely not something I would’ve expected you to like.”

 

The two got in line for one of the food trucks. However, they weren’t waiting long before something odd interrupted them. 

“Uuhh, Dipper!” an annoyingly familiar voice called out. 

Dipper’s eyes widened in recognition when he heard the voice from behind them. Turning to confirm his suspicions, he and Pacifica saw Blendin Blandin quickly approaching them. 

“Aw jeez, Dipper!” The time traveler called as he continued to approach. “Am I glad to see you! Do you know what’s going on?”

The man nervously wrung his hands once he reached the two kids as he continued. “I was stranded in the Wild West a few hours ago, and then I was suddenly back in Gravity Falls, Summer of 2012! At least, that’s what I thought at first. It’s actually a pocket dimension of some sort! And there’s two more towns attached to Gravity Falls, but none of the people there are human? And, and and.. oh man, I’m freaking out!”

“Woah, Blendin!” Dipper replied, his tone both reassuring and surprised. “Just breathe. It’s alright. I know what’s going on. I’ll explain.”

 

Once the situation had been explained to him, Blendin slapped his head in shock. 

“Oh man, a mysterious lone figure is doing all this?”

Dipper nodded. “I heard from my Grunkle Stan that the Amphibia group got a special guest. Maybe that’s why you’re here all of a sudden?”

“It does sound likely,” the nearly bald man agreed. 

“Hey, what did you mean earlier when you said you were stranded in the Wild West before here?” Dipper asked curiously. 

“I knew it was unlikely that you and your sister would get my letter, but it’s still disappointing to learn it never reached you,” Blendin sighed, before continuing. “I went there to hide out after Weirdmageddon kicked off, but my time tape broke as soon as I arrived.”

 

Dipper’s and Pacifica’s eyes widened in shock. 

“You knew about Weirdmageddon?!” Pacifica shouted. “Then why didn’t your time police group do anything about it?! Don’t tell me it was supposed to happen or something!”

“W-w-we tried to!” Blendin stammered nervously in his defense. “Weirdmageddon genuinely was never supposed to happen! And when we confronted Bill, he-!” 

His voice immediately cut out as the spoiler protection kicked in. “…What the?” the man questioned in confusion. 

“That happens sometimes,” Dipper told him. “Sorry to hear you got stranded in the Wild West, though. That must be rough being from as far in the future as you are.”

Blendin shrugged. “Not that different. The air is cleaner at least. And my knowledge of clockwork helped me find a decent job. Although,” he continued, smiling as he pulled something off his belt, “I might not be stranded for too much longer.”

He held up a new time tape. 

“I found this after ending up here,” he explained. “Although there’s something… off about it.”

“Off how?” Dipper asked curiously. 

“I can only time travel within the current day for some reason,” Blendin said, extending the tape measure to show it only had options up to midnight and no further, in either direction. 

“It’s probably just to prevent someone from skipping ahead to future episodes if they were to get their hands on it,” Dipper reasoned. “It’ll probably go back to normal once you leave.”

“Woo!” The man cheered happily! “Everything’s coming up Blendin again! I just gotta hold on to it until then!”

 

At that exact moment, a skinny shadowed figure suddenly shoulder-checked Blendin out of nowhere, sending him sprawling on to the ground and his new time tape flying into the air. The newcomer immediately caught the handheld time machine and jumped up and down in celebration. They then turned toward the time traveler still laid out in the dirt. “I’m glad you’re just a duplicate of the real Blendin, or I would feel really guilty about doing that!”

Then, before anyone could correct them, the newcomer pulled the time tape and released it, causing them to vanish in a flash of light.

 

Dipper, Pacifica, and Blendin stared dumbfounded for a few seconds at the spot where the newcomer had just been. Then Dipper shrugged.

“Sorry that happened, man,” the boy said, “maybe the lone figure will give you a new one when you leave?”

Blendin, still on the ground and having been brought in without ever meeting this mysterious host and with no explanation of the situation prior to running into Dipper, had a sinking feeling that wasn’t going to happen. 

 

“Aw man…”

 

****

Grubhog Day Festival

****

 

There was a festive air in Wartwood as the duplicate frog citizens played games and rode hand-cranked rides. However, not every Amphibian in the town was currently in a celebratory mood. The majority of the amphibious members of the audience quietly hung around the center of town, because despite not feeling the happy atmosphere that surrounded them, they still found some comfort in the familiarity of the scenery. Even Yunan was able to somewhat relax here, regardless of what was being celebrated. 

 

However, there was still some tension in the air among them.

“I gotta say,” Wally started, leaning back on a bench as he stared up at the sky. “As nice as this is, it feels odd to be enjoying yet another party, given we just watched how badly the Frog of the Year party ended.”

“I wasn’t there for it,” Olivia commented, “but I imagine that’s not the only reason the current situation feels ‘odd’,” she said, eyeing another member of the group. 

“I can’t imagine what you mean,” Grime grumbled as he rolled his one good eye at the comment.

“I think she’s talking about how we just relived the time you and your army invaded our town,” Wally replied, still watching the sky, “and now, you’re-”

“I KNOW WHAT SHE MEANT!” Grime shouted in annoyance. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “Believe me, I am perfectly aware of how awkward it feels to be here with the rest of you after the finale. I’d go somewhere else, but honestly, I could do with some familiar scenery too, and Wartwood is the best option for that.”

“Alright,” Hop Pop cut in, annoyed. “Cut it out. Yes, it’s awkward hanging out with Grime after the finale, but he’s got a point. He’s an Amphibian too, he has as much right to be in this fake Wartwood as the rest of us,” the farmer reasoned.

“I’m somewhat surprised to hear you say that,” Yunan replied. “He personally dangled you off the side of the tower. I know we’re all on the same side now, but I would’ve expected you to hold a little bit of a grudge about that.”

“Who says I don’t,” Hop Pop answered, causing Grime to flinch. “However, I know that he and Sasha are the main reason for keeping everyone in town alive while me and the kids were stuck on Earth. Buildings can be replaced, but folks can’t. I doubt the town could’ve survived a second massacre so soon after the Heron attack a few years ago. My gratitude for that will always outweigh my feelings for everything else.”

Grime blinked in surprise at Hop Pop, before nodding at the farmer. 

“Thank you, Plantar,” he said solemnly. 

“Jus’ don’t fall back into old habits, and we’ll call it even,” Hopediah said. “Now does anyone know where all the kids have run off too?”

“I think they’re all riding rides right now,” Wally answered. “Honestly, they got the right idea. I should go busking. It’d help get my mind off things.”

The group of adult Amphibians continued to sit in silence for a moment before Hop Pop stood up. 

“Wally’s right. We’re never going to feel better just sitting around the town center. We should be enjoying the festivities, give ourselves a break to recenter! I’m gonna go play a few rounds of Turnip Toss!” the farmer told the group. “See y’all later tonight!”

The others watched him leave before Yunan stood as well, nervously rubbing the back of her head. “I normally hate this holiday, but since there’s not an actual Grubhog here this time around, I suppose I wouldn’t mind actually attending the festival,” she said hesitantly before turning to Lady Olivia. “Would you… care to join me, M’lady?” the general offered, extending a hand towards the noblewoman. 

“I suppose the festival does have a quaint, small-town charm to it,” Olivia replied, taking the offered hand, “and Grubhog Day isn’t celebrated in Newtopia to this extent. I think this might be fun.”

As the two women left, Wally glanced towards Grime. 

“Well, I think I’m gonna have a wander about the towns and play my accordion,” the loony bard announced, hopping up. “What about you, Grime?” 

“I… I’m not sure to be honest,” the captain answered. “I’m no stranger to celebrations… but I’ve never attended festivals like the ones happening now,” he admitted, gesturing to the carnival taking place around them. “What do I… do?”

“What do you do?” Wally repeated incredulously, guffawing a bit at the question. “You have fun! Go with the flow! Play a game or ride some rides! Even eating some weird carnival food can be fun!”

“…right,” Grime responded slowly, slinging Barrel’s Warhammer over his shoulder as he stood. “I’ll go do some of that then, …I guess.”

 

With the loon’s departure, the soldier was left standing uncertain in a recreation of a more peaceful time, feeling lost among the joyful celebration taking place around him. Grime began wandering around the town, occasionally catching sight of one of the others. General Yunan offering Lady Olivia a large plushie she had won. Hop Pop enjoying some fairground food. Sprig, Ivy, and Maddie riding the Spider-spinner together. Anne was nowhere in sight, but he knew where she was. She had asked if the decoration team could wait awhile before they got started on the Plantar home. She wanted some time there to herself to reflect on things. He was tempted to check on her, but figured he was the worst choice for that particular task. Continuing on, Grime had even spotted people from the other groups. The human teens were causing a minor commotion. The con man Stan was blatantly cheating at games. Polly had returned to Wartwood with King in tow and the two were trying to sneak onto a ride they were too short for by having Polly try to balance on King’s head while he was hidden under a large coat. 

 

“Hey you!” Someone called out to him as he aimlessly wandered the fair. Turning towards them, Grime saw it was Eda Clawthorne heading his way. “Veteran, right?”

“Er, yes,” Grime awkwardly confirmed. “Can I help you?” he asked, unsure what to make of the situation. 

“I hope so,” Eda answered. “You’re part of the Amphibia group, yeah? Have you seen Maddie? I decided it’s time I showed her a few things about being a witch.”

“Oh,” Grime said, relieved she was looking for someone else. “Yes, I saw the girl a few minutes ago by the Spider Spinner. She’s with Sprig and Ivy.”

“Thanks!” Eda replied, before quickly taking off.

 

As he watched her go, Grime saw her wave to someone nearby before he lost track of her in the crowd. Instinctively, he turned to see who she waved to and spotted two more individuals. The Plant witch girl, Willow, and a shadowed individual. He would’ve returned to his aimless walk around the fair, but the game they were playing held his attention. The two were taking turns swinging a mallet into a target on the ground, which propelled a small weight up a vertical track. The apparent goal was to ring the bell at the top, but so far neither had been able to reach it. With nothing better to do at the moment, Grime decided to approach them. 

 

“Your techniques are off,” he said once he reached them. Willow and her companion visibly jumped, clearly surprised by his arrival.

“Uh, hi,” Willow greeted, clearly winded from her previous attempts to ring the bell, as she and her friend turned around to face him. “Sorry, you surprised us. What was that?”

“I saw the two of you taking turns trying to ring the bell,” Grime explained. “However, your techniques are off. If I may, both of you are losing too much momentum on your downward trajectories. Furthermore, while strength is somewhat important to setting up a good swing, judging from how this game is set up, you want to put more focus on accuracy. So you need as much control over where the hammer will hit as you can manage without sacrificing too much power.”

He took his warhammer into hand, once again doing his best to ignore the lack of feeling from his illusory prosthetic, and demonstrated a proper stance. 

“For the best results, stand with your feet shoulder width apart,” he explained as he did just that, “then, you need to take the hammer with your off-hand toward the bottom of the handle and grab further up close to the head with your dominant hand.”

He continued his demonstration, performing an overhead swing in slow motion.

“As you bring the hammer down, slide your dominant hand down the handle until it meets your off-hand at the bottom, then finish bringing it down with a combination of force and gravity. Remember to maintain control as you do so, too. You need to hit the target in the sweet spot to get the most launching power,” he finished, gesturing back to the game. 

 

Willow and her companion stared at him somewhat dumbfounded for a moment longer before looking at each other then back at him. 

“Uh, thank you,” Willow replied, before trying to replicate the technique he had shown them. “Like this?”

“Close,” Grime replied before he prodded her legs with the end of the warhammer’s handle. “Bend your knees a bit more and keep your hips loose.”

Once Willow adjusted her stance, Grime motioned for her to swing. She grunted as she brought the mallet down on target, sending the weight rocketing  upwards!

 

Ding!

 

“Woooo!” Willow cheered as she jumped up and down excitedly. “That was awesome! Thanks for the advice!” she told Grime before offering the mallet to her companion. “ Sfmgvi ! You try it!”

Her companion, Cardinal, Grime finally recalled, took the mallet and attempted the technique themselves. 

“Hold on,” Grime cut in before they could attempt to swing. “Your stance is… huh.”

He paused as he examined the way Cardinal was standing. Their stance was wrong for swinging a hammer, but it was close. In fact it almost looked like the perfect stance for…

“You have military training,” Grime realized. “That’s the stance for spear fighting.”

Cardinal immediately dropped the mallet and returned to a standing position, looking away from Grime. 

I’d rather not talk about it ,” Cardinal muttered. 

“…my apologies,” Grime replied. “I didn’t mean to bring up a touchy subject.”

“… how did you recognize that I have a military background ?” Cardinal asked suspiciously. 

“I didn’t introduce myself as ‘Veteran’ for no reason,” Grime replied. 

Cardinal stood a little taller at that, their expression unreadable due the spoiler effect. After a moment of silence, Cardinal simply nodded. 

I see ,” they said, before hefting up the mallet again. “ Anyway, let me try the stance again .”

They quickly attempted the proper stance again, the proper one this time Grime noted, and brought it down hard.

 

Ding!

 

“Much better!” Grime praised, chuckling happily. 

Yeah… ” Cardinal replied, setting the mallet down. “ Your advice was… really helpful. Thanks…

“Yeah! It was!” Willow agreed enthusiastically. “Although now I’m curious. I want to see you do it!”

“Heh!” Grime grinned excitedly, tightening his grip on his Warhammer. “Why not! Here we go!”

Without thinking, he raised Barrel’s Warhammer high, subconsciously activated its jets, and, before Willow or Cardinal could say anything, brought it down as hard as he could. 

Just before it made contact, he caught sight of the wooden mallet that he was supposed to use on the ground right beside the target. 

“…whoops.”

 

CRUNCH!

 

The target splintered, but the weight still went flying up its vertical track towards the bell at the top. However, while the weight did hit the bell…

…it did not stop. 

 

CLON-KRCH!

 

The weight had punched a hole into the bell and dislodged it. The twisted scrap metal fell to the ground with a wet splat as it landed in a nearby mud puddle. The three players stood in shocked silence for a moment before Grime cleared his throat. 

“My bad… Wrong hammer.”

“It’s fine,” Willow said, still shocked. “I broke it earlier too trying to use vines to swing the mallet. It’ll fix itself in a few minutes,” she explained. “But oh my Titan… how did you do that?” she asked in awe. 

“I’ve been building my strength since I was a child,” Grime answered. “And… let’s just say my weapon has a trick up its sleeve to give my attacks some extra power.”

Impressive ,” Cardinal commented. “ Thanks again for the advice. Like Willow said, don’t worry about the game. It’ll fix itself soon .”

Grime nodded. “That’s a relief. Glad I was able to help. Enjoy the festival you two,” he said, waving at them as he turned to leave. As he walked away, he realized he didn’t feel quite so lost anymore among the peaceful setting, and he couldn’t help the small grin that settled on his face. Nearby, he spotted a ring toss game, and turned towards it as he continued to walk. 

 

Nearby, Willow and Hunter walked in the opposite direction, holding hands, as they looked for more games to play. 

“Well, that was interesting,” Willow commented cheerfully. “I wonder who they were?”

“Me too,” Hunter agreed curiously, glancing back at Veteran’s retreating form. “Some sort of Amphibian warrior.”

He paused briefly as a thought occurred to him. There was only one Amphibian warrior of note that they knew of so far. Hunter shot another look back, but failed to spot Veteran among the crowd this time. He held his gaze on the bustling fair for a few moments longer, before he shook his head and looked forward again. 

“No way that bully would be here,” he said to himself as he continued looking for another fun game to play with Willow. 

 

Elsewhere in Wartwood, Eda managed to spot her newest apprentice chatting with Sprig and Ivy right around where Veteran had directed her. 

“Hey! Mads!” she called out to the curse user, getting the girl’s attention. “You got a minute? Let’s talk about magic.”

Maddie's mouth immediately widened into her signature manic grin as her eyes took on their usual slightly crazed look to match. 

“I’ll meet up with you guys at the Bonesborough carnival,” she told Sprig and Ivy. “Start without me, because we’re gonna need a lot of tickets for the prize I’m aiming for.”

She then hopped away in Eda’s direction as quickly as she could, waving goodbye to the other two. 

 

Stopping in front of Eda, Maddie looked up eagerly. 

“Is it finally time for my first witch lesson from you?” she asked, bouncing up and down excitedly. 

Eda chuckled. “Soon kid,” she answered, “but first, I want to get a better idea of what you managed to teach yourself. Now, from what I’ve seen, Amphibian Magic seems to be about mixing up what you can find in your environment, right?”

Maddie nodded and Eda continued. 

“Great!” the woman said. “The Potions track is mostly the same, so it sounds like we’re roughly on the same page. Just to be sure however, I want you to show me some common ingredients you work with to make your curses.”

“Of course!” Maddie agreed, pulling out one of her curse pouches. She opened it to show Eda the contents, mostly various types of dried leaves, animal furs, and dirt. At least that’s what it appeared to be at a surface glance. Eda, with her extensive potions knowledge, suspected each individual ingredient had one or more special properties that worked in tandem to create the desired curse. However, nothing seemed inherently magical, so Eda was still not sure how Maddie’s curses wor- her train of thought stopped when tiny shreds of pink caught her eye. 

“Hey kid,” Eda said, pointing at the pink bits. “What’s that?”

“That’s the main ingredient of this particular curse,” Maddie explained. “It’s from a plant called Sleep Leaf. Like the name implies, it can put someone to sleep if ingested. It also results in vivid dreams.”

“Sounds… familiar,” Eda muttered as she furrowed her brow. 

“Probably from the cannibal frogs that tried to eat the Plantars,” Maddie commented casually as she bundled the curse pouch back up and put it away. “I’ve never heard of Slumberdoodles before, but it’s a safe bet that Sleep Leaf was their main ingredient too.”

“Right…” Eda agreed, recalling the moment. “Say, do you have any more of this Sleep Leaf that isn’t torn up? I want to study its properties a bit more closely.”

“No problem,” the frog witch said. “I should have a whole pouch at my house, depending on how accurate this copy of Wartwood is. We can go get it right now.”

Eda shook her head. “I have someone else I want to talk to before tonight, and I still haven’t found them. Tell you what though,” she said before reaching into her hair and pulling out her staff. She tapped Owlbert’s frozen form as if knocking on a door and Maddie watched, enthralled, as he came to life. 

“Why don’t you take Owlbert with you to grab the Sleep Leaf?” Eda suggested. 

Maddie’s signature manic grin spread across her face. “Really?”

“Yes, really,” Eda said, clearly amused by the girl’s reaction. “However, that’s not permission to ride the staff,” she clarified. “Just give the sleep leaf to him and he’ll bring it to me. That way you can get back to your friends sooner.”

“Sure,” Maddie agreed, still excited to go with Owlbert. “I do have one question before we go get the Sleep Leaf. When are you going to teach me some magic? I know I don’t have a bile sac like regular witches, but I want to try anyways!”

Eda glanced away for a moment, touching a hand to the gem on her chest, as her smile faltered for a moment. 

“Gonna be a bit, kid,” she answered. “There’s some… spoiler stuff we gotta get past first. My own group’s season finale at least…”

Maddie paused, giving Eda a concerned look. However, before she could question it, Owlbert landed on her head. 

“Alright kid,” Eda pressed on, waving at Maddie as she started to walk off. “I’m gonna head off. Have fun with Owlbert, just don’t take him for a joyride!”

 

With that, the Owl Lady disappeared into the crowd, leaving her newest apprentice and palisman on their own. 

Maddie glanced up to Owlbert who glanced down at her. 

“…you want some of the nuts my dad mixes into some of the breads?” Maddie asked the bird. 

“Hoot!” Owlbert replied. 

“….I’m going to assume that was a yes.”

 

 

“…Despite everything, I think the girls will be okay,” a mother said to her husband.

Oum and Bee sat at a table in front of Lily Pad Thai, deep in thought. Their minds, of course, were on Anne, and Sasha as well, by extension. They had originally planned to spend the rest of the day with Anne to offer their support, but she had insisted on having some time to herself and headed off to the Plantar Farm on her own. This left the two of them on their own in town, thinking about the current situation. 

“How can you be so sure about that, honey?” Bee asked worriedly. 

“The girls have already been through this,” Oum replied. “The finale may have reopened old wounds, but they’ve already healed from that experience once before. They can do it again. We’re here to support them this time.”

 

I had a feeling I’d find the two of you here ,” Vet called out to them as they approached the restaurant. “ I hope I didn’t interrupt anything .”

“Vet, hello!” Oum greeted tiredly, but happily. “Not really. We were just discussing the finale. Come join us.”

“Thank you,” Camila replied before sitting down at the table. “I suppose this doesn’t come as a surprise, but I also wanted to discuss your group’s finale. Something tells me that the two of you have a unique perspective on what happened.”

“You’re… not wrong,” Oum said, glancing at her husband. “What did you want our opinion on?”

Camila’s hands fidgeted as she hesitated to reply. “…What’s your opinion on Sasha?” she hurriedly asked. “If you feel comfortable sharing, of course.”

Oum sighed while Bee briefly grimaced at the question before either of them answered. 

“She… definitely has her rough edges,” Bee replied first. “However, for all her faults, most of her actions come from a good place. She cares about her friends and wants what’s best for them, but she’s still just a kid, so she has a very immature understanding of what ‘best’ actually is.”

“She focuses more on having fun and living in the moment than thinking about the future,” Oum added.

Camila nodded in understanding at what Butterfly and Gamer were telling her before continuing. “Butterfly, the last time we spoke, you told me Sasha had problems at home, and then today, Anne accidentally let slip that Sasha’s parents are divorced. Is it safe to assume the divorce is directly related to the ‘problems at home?'”

Oum reluctantly nodded. “I… can’t share everything I know about the situation. The spoiler effect would probably stop me and even then, I don’t have the full story myself,” she explained, “but, I do know that Sasha’s home life is… complicated. She’s physically safe as far as I’m aware, but I wouldn’t be surprised if she felt a little neglected or somewhat abandoned.”

Camila’s eyes widened in alarm. “W-what do you mean?!” she asked worriedly. 

“Like I said, I don’t have all the details,” Oum quickly reminded Vet. “While I wouldn’t be surprised if Sasha felt somewhat neglected at home, I don’t know enough about the situation to say she would be justified to feel that way. I don’t even know for sure if she does actually feel that way. It's just an educated guess based on what little I do know.”

Camila calmed somewhat, and gestured for Butterfly to continue. 

“Most of what I know about Sasha’s situation is just what I’ve heard from Anne in passing, and even then, either Sasha didn’t tell her much or Anne didn’t share everything she knew with me,” Oum explained. She could only wince internally as she spoke. She knew the spoiler effect wouldn’t let her share how much she had tried to learn more about Sasha’s situation, but not only was Sasha disinclined to talk about her home life, so were her parents, during the few times Oum had actually met them in person. 

“I know that Sasha’s parents divorced when she was very young. I think Anne said around 5 or 6,” Oum continued, adding a slight verbal misdirection to make it seem like she learned this fact from Anne and not one of the few things she learned from Sasha herself as it happened.

“I also know that her father remarried at some point, and her mother has a long term boyfriend with children of his own.”

Camila sighed, closing her eyes and nodding again. “I can definitely see how, without knowing more, Sasha having feelings of abandonment is a possibility, especially taking her behavior in the finale into consideration as well. Regardless of the reasons behind her actions though, Sasha is clearly a toxic influence in Anne’s life. If it was L- uh, one of my hypothetical children in Anne’s situation, I’d be torn between trying to help, or doing what I can to get someone like Sasha out of my child’s life,” she stated, while subtly watching Butterfly’s and Gamer’s reaction to her words just now. 

 

“Yes,” Bee agreed stiffly. It was a thought that he and his wife had discussed before, usually whenever the girls had gotten in especially serious trouble. “However, the important thing to remember is that the situation between the girls is not entirely on Sasha’s shoulders.”

“Yes, while Sasha is an extremely controlling person,” Oum continued, “she didn’t start off that controlling. Anne passively going along with everything without standing up for herself and her own desires likely emboldened Sasha over the course of their friendship. I doubt the girls would’ve had the falling out they did if Anne had learned to stand her ground long before they ended up in Amphibia.”

“Although neither of us realized just how bad things had become between the girls,” Bee commented quietly so only his wife heard him. Oum nodded sadly in agreement. 

 

“Thank you,” Camila said after a few moments of processing what they shared and how they reacted to her questions. “I can tell talking about the girls’ situation was uncomfortable for the both of you, so I appreciate that you shared as much as you did. I think I understand the situation a bit better now." 

Bee nodded in response. “I’m glad we could help.”

“We will probably be coming to you for a similar reason after the Owl House finale,” Oum stated. “Something tells me you have a unique perspective on Luz’s own interdimensional trip,” she added knowingly. 

Camila smiled sadly and nodded. “That’s certainly one way to put it." She stood and waved at them. “I have a house to help decorate for tonight. Let’s talk again soon.”

“Us too,” Oum replied, standing up. “Thanks for reminding us.”

“May the best house win,” Bee said as he joined his wife. 

Camila chuckled. “I wish you luck then. You’ll need it!”

The three bid each other farewell one more time before finally going their separate ways, looking forward to their next conversation. 

 

 

At the very edge of Wartwood's town limits, Anne sat on the front steps of the Plantar family home. Her second home, she internally amended. She quietly enjoyed the distant sounds of celebration that occasionally drifted in from the town. A soft meow and something fuzzy brushing against her leg drew her from her thoughts. 

“Domino?” she said upon looking down and finding her cat looking back up at her. “What are you doing here, baby?” she asked rhetorically as she scooped the feline up, cradling her as if she were an actual baby. “I thought I left you in the waiting room with all the other animals. Did you follow me?” she asked in a cutesy voice and she scratched under the feline’s chin. 

 

“Hey, there she is!” a voice called out from down the road. Looking up, Anne saw two people heading her way. Eda Clawthorne and… Stan Pines. She frowned uncomfortably at his presence. Holding Domino close, she stood up and headed in their direction, figuring it would be best to get whatever this was out of the way. She leaned against the stone fence at the edge of the property and sighed wearily. 

“Alright, why are you two looking for me?” she asked once the two were close enough to talk. 

“Not sure about grumpy-pants here,” Eda replied, earning an offended scowl from Stan, “but I came to check on you. Not to spoil anything, but… I know how much it hurts to have a falling out with someone close to you.”

Anne nodded before shifting her gaze towards Stan suspiciously. The strange device he slipped on to the lone figure still fresh in her mind. 

Stan rolled his eyes at her in response. “Believe it or not, kid, but I’m here for the same reason,” he explained, surprising Anne. “I know how it feels to have that sort of fight with… a friend,” he finished, glancing away sadly as he said the last word. 

Anne’s curiosity about the con man was piqued by the emotion he showed just then, but there was already too much on her plate to inquire further. Shaking her head, she put it out of her mind for the time being. 

“So… what? Are you two here to offer advice or something?” Anne asked, not sure what to make of them, Stan especially, being here. 

“Uh, well, I mostly just wanted to check on you and make sure you’re okay,” Eda answered, before gesturing at Stan. “Apparently he did as well, but if you’d like some advice, I suppose I can offer some.”

“I’m good,” Anne replied. “Thanks for the offer, but while it was hard reliving that night via the finale, it’s still in the past for me. There’s… other developments that the rest of you aren’t aware of just yet. Most advice you could offer would probably be outdated.”

Eda shrugged. “Fair enough,” she conceded. Just then, there was a hoot from above and her Palisman, Owlbert, landed on her shoulder. In his talons was a small herb pouch. He quickly dropped it into Eda’s hand and she immediately opened it. From it, she pulled out a handful of pink pointy leaves. Eda’s eyes widened in surprise and she stared at the leaves in obvious confusion for a moment, before stuffing them back into the pouch and shoving the whole thing into her hair.

“Well! If you’re okay, Anne, I gotta get going! I need to catch up to my group! Byeeee!” Eda hurriedly announced before Owlbert transformed into his staff form and the two shot off into the horizon. 

 

“That was… odd,” Stan concluded as he and Anne watched Eda disappear into the sky. He then glanced at Anne who was eyeing him warily. 

He groaned and sighed. “Alright kid, what’s the deal? Why are you so antsy around me all the time? I know I’m a crook, but you act like I attacked you or something.”

Anne put Domino down and crossed her arms. “That… might be hard to explain,” Anne answered. “Let’s just say you… strongly remind me of someone very unpleasant I met while in Amphibia.”

“Oh, I see,” Stan said dismissively. “You got ripped off by another con man and now you have a grudge against me too. You’re not the first.”

Anne frowned at that. “There’s a lot more to it than that dude. Just…” she sighed, “you’ll see soon. It happened pretty soon after Toad Tower. Though, even then, I doubt I’d be able to explain it.”

“Whatever, kid,” Stan waved her off. “I’m glad you’re doing alright, but I’ve been around the block a few times in my life. Whoever I remind you of, I’m sure it’s nothing I haven’t already seen before.”

“I want to say that I doubt that, but given how weird his town is…“ Anne muttered as he, to her relief, left and headed back to town. 

 

Thankful to be alone again, Anne turned back to the Plantar home and glanced around for Domino, but the feline was nowhere in sight. 

“Dang it,” Anne said to herself. “Where did you go, fluffy baby?”

“Uh, hey?” someone behind her greeted. 

Turning back around, Anne saw one of Wendy’s friends had suddenly appeared somehow.

“Uh, hey,” Anne greeted, somewhat surprised. “Thompson right? Where did you come from?”

“I’ve… kinda been hiding out nearby,” he nervously answered, tapping his fingers together. “I’ve been trying to work up the courage to talk to you for a bit, but Mr. Pines and the Owl Lady showed up right before I was about to let you know I was here.”

“Oh…okay…” Anne responded uncomfortably. “Look, I’m… flattered, dude, but this is not a good time to try asking me out. Also, you’re going to be like a decade older than me once we all get sent home. That would be too weird, man.”

“What?! No! That’s not-!” Thompson started, immediately becoming shocked and flustered at the thought. “That’s not what I’m here for!” he insisted. “I… I was hoping you could give me some advice!”

“Oh… sorry,” Anne apologized, sounding relieved. “Usually when a nervous guy starts talking to me out of nowhere, it's because they’re trying to ask me or one of my friends out. My bad, dude! What’s up?”

Thompson grimaced anxiously and squeezed his arm before answering.

“Sasha…” he said hesitantly. “How… how did you work up the courage to stand up to her?”

 

“Ah…” Anne muttered, frowning. She honestly considered telling him that this wasn’t something she was ready to talk about yet, but then she thought about Thompson’s only significant appearance in the viewings so far. 

She realized why he was asking.

She gestured over to the front steps of the Plantar home. “Come sit down, dude. It's gonna take me a minute to figure out how to say it right.”

 

The two teens went and sat next to each other on the steps. For a few minutes, the two sat in relative silence as Anne pondered how to phrase her response while Thompson nervously waited for said answer. 

Finally, Anne let out a deep breath. 

“Alright dude,” she started. “I’m gonna let you in on a tiny spoiler. Nothing too major, so it’ll probably be fine to share it,” she chuckled slightly, if a bit unsure. 

“Looking back on the person I was before Amphibia, I think the reason I let myself be pushed around so much is… I didn’t really love myself.”

Thompson’s eyes widened at her admission. 

“Ah, so that did get through. Good,” Anne continued. “Now, I don’t mean I hated myself or anything. I just… didn’t know what I wanted out of life, I think. It was just easier to just be a follower than take the time to figure out who I was.”

Thompson glanced down at the ground and nodded in understanding. 

“My time in Amphibia taught me things about myself, and helped me figure out the sort of person I want to be. I learned that I deserve love and respect, just as much as anyone else. I nearly forgot that lesson on Toad Tower, but thanks to Sprig, I remembered it just in time.”

“Soo… self love is the answer?” Thompson questioned uncertainly. 

Anne shrugged. “It’s… trickier than that. I’m just telling you what worked for me. Maybe something different works for you.”

“Oh!” Thompson quickly replied, throwing up his hands and shaking his head. “I wasn’t asking this for myself.”

Anne fixed him with a disbelieving stare. 

Thompson groaned. “Don’t tell the guys…”

“I won’t,” Anne reassured him. “That’ll be up to you when you’re ready to do so. There’s something you should know first before that though.”

Thompson gave her a curious look and gestured for her to continue. 

“Standing up for yourself is probably going to look like it’s coming out of nowhere to those hurting you, especially if you’ve never done so before,” Anne told him. “That is to say, things are probably going to get worse before they get better. You need to keep at it. Keep standing up for yourself. Set your boundaries and hold to them. Most importantly, if they aren’t respected… be prepared to cut those that don’t respect your boundaries out of your life.”

 

Thompson looked down at the ground again, twiddling his thumbs anxiously. 

“I…I’ll think about it,” he said after a moment. He stood and began walking away. Just before he stepped on to the main road back to town, he paused and looked back at Anne.

“Thanks.”

“No problem, dude,” Anne replied. “Before you go though, you said you had been hanging out nearby. Did you see where my cat went?”

“Your cat?” Thompson questioned. “Uh no? When did it wander off?”

“Like just now, man,” she answered, kneeling down to look under a bush. “Right around when Stan left. I was holding her just before he and Eda arrived.”

Thompson just stared at her in confusion. 

“Uh, Anne. I saw your entire conversation with those two,” he said, still confused. 

 

“I never saw a cat.”

 

****

Bonesborough Carnival

****

 

The ball rolled quickly across the smooth surface, up a sharp incline and went flying off the end towards a round hole in the center of a target. 

“High score!” a demonic voice called out as a celebratory bell sounded. 

“Nice shot, Sprig!” Ivy exclaimed as the game started dispensing tickets. 

“Yeah,” Maddie agreed, grabbing at them. “Winning this Scree-Ball game really added to our stash!”

The three frogs divided up the bundle of tickets between them and roughly tallied their new totals. 

“Excellent…” Maddie said eagerly. “I nearly have enough for the prize I want.”

“Oh? What are you going for?” Ivy asked curiously. 

Maddie answered by pointing at a rather unusual object hanging up on the prize counter.

“Every breath you take only brings you closer to darkness!” a familiar skull declared as soon as it noticed the three froglets staring at it.

“Hehehehe…” the frog witch giggled excitedly in anticipation. “One more game ought to do it.”

 

“Should’ve figured that’s what you wanted,” Ivy commented goodnaturedly. “Never change, Maddie.”

“What are you gonna do with it?” Sprig wondered. 

“Not sure yet,” Maddie admitted. “Either hang it on my wall, or use it as an ingredient for a curse.”

“Wait… what?” the creepy skulled questioned. 

“Alright, let’s head to the game!” Maddie declared, leading Sprig and Ivy away. 

“W-wait!” The skull called out, its voice growing distant as the trio walked away. “What was that last thing you said?!”

Unfortunately for it, Maddie and her friends were no longer in earshot. 

 

Some distance away the three froglets were looking around the demonic fair for the next game to play, when Sprig stopped and motioned for the girls to look where he was pointing. It was Tibbles’ Tent of Tiny Terrors, and although it was closed, a duplicate Tibbles was pacing back and forth in front of it. 

“Ugh,” Ivy groaned. “I get that this place is supposed to be a near perfect copy of the real places it’s based on, but did the lone figure have to include him? I mean, they closed his tent. Why bother adding him.”

“Who knows?” Sprig shrugged as he continued to watch the porcine demon in the distance. “There must be some reason.”

“I think I know,” Maddie cut in, her tone turning somewhat sinister, prompting Sprig and Ivy to turn towards her. She had her usual mad grin and was playfully tossing a curse pouch up and down. The two realized what she was about to say before she finished the thought. 

 

“Target practice!”

 

Sprig and Ivy watched as Maddie hopped high into the air. She reared her arm back and then launched it forward, sending the curse pouch flying through the air towards the unsuspecting Tibbles. However, the two didn’t see the moment of impact as they were too distracted by how Maddie looked making the throw. 

“Woah,” Sprig murmured as he ignored the distant yelp of surprise from somewhere behind him. “Nice form, Maddie!”

“Yeah,” Ivy agreed, wide-eyed and slightly flushed. “I know your introductory episode showed your fight with Barry, but seeing you move like that in person is… something else. I didn’t realize you were so athletic.”

“Heh, yeah,” Maddie replied, smiling a bit more pleasantly as she rubbed the back of her head. “Helping my dad with the bread deliveries everyday helped, but most of that is the result of training during the rebellion.”

“Don’t sell yourself short, Maddie!” Sprig cut in. “You were still super athletic before the rebellion too!”

“I know that,” Maddie said, though smiling a bit more. “Come on, let’s go find the ring toss game! I want to get my prize already!”

 

Maddie hurried off ignoring the now shrunken Tibbles, with Sprig close behind, but Ivy remained behind, her face still flushed. She put her hands to her face and glanced down as she thought about how Maddie looked soaring through the air while throwing the curse pouch. 

“Has Maddie always been so pretty? ” Ivy said quietly to herself, as she finally moved to follow her friends.

 

 

Far away from the carnival, on the outskirts of Bonesborough, Wendy stepped out into the clearing by The Bat Queen’s home. Waiting for her, in front of the cave, was the giant Palisman herself, with her three children flying and playing nearby. 

“Hello, Tall Human,” The Bat Queen greeted, glancing in the teen’s direction upon noticing her. “Why have you sought me out? Did you have more questions about your Palisman?”

“Something like that,” Wendy said, pulling out the wolf palisman she carved a few days ago. It was now polished and properly stained with shades of gray, so that it more closely resembled an actual wolf. However… it was still just a wooden figure. “You helped me finish them, but they haven’t come to life yet. Did I do something wrong?” Wendy asked worriedly. 

“No. No, child,” The demon woman reassured. “You did everything right. The reason they have not awoken yet is that there is one last thing you need to do. One last step that you haven’t been told of yet.”

“What is it?” Wendy asked a little excitedly, before she paused in thought. “Wait… why didn’t you tell me the last step before?”

“Because I cannot,” The Bat Queen answered regretfully. “Although I am not bound by the same restrictions as the rest of you when it comes to spoilers, I am still unable to discuss certain things before you have seen them for yourself in the viewings. How to awaken and bond with a Palisman is, unfortunately, one of those things.”

“Oh,” Wendy remarked as her shoulders slumped slightly in disappointment. “I see… Do you know how long it’ll be before…?”

The Bat Queen shook her head sadly. “I am not sure. If I had to guess, I would say it will be several days at best. However, do not let that get you down. There have been plenty of witches that have waited much longer than merely a few days for their palisman to awaken, even when they knew the last step.”

Wendy nodded in understanding and put her dormant palisman away. “Okay… I can wait a few days, I think. Whatever that last step is, I’m sure I’ll knock it out of the park!”

The Bat Queen chuckled at the declaration. “We’ll see, young one. However, I may not be able to tell you what the last step is yet, but I can offer some advice that might help you accomplish it, once you do know what you need to do,” the demon woman said, amused by Wendy’s determination. “Do some soul-searching while you wait. The better you know yourself, the sooner you’ll bond with your Palisman once you know the last step.”

 

The Bat Queen then nodded a farewell to Wendy. She returned her attention to her children and whistled to get their attention. 

“Nap time, babies. Come along now.”

Wendy tilted her head in mild confusion as she watched the family of demon bat creatures return to their cave home. She slowly turned away from it and began the trip back to town, mulling over the advice she had been given. As she walked back to town, she pulled out her dormant palisman and stared into their lifeless face. 

 

“…What does knowing myself have to do with waking you up?”

 

 

Nearby, outside the Owl House, Lilith busied herself with decorating the place in accordance with the human holiday Halloween... or rather its off-shoot celebration, Summerween. Apparently even Camila found the concept somewhat odd since she had remarked on how weird it was to be hollowing out green, striped, oblong fruits that - despite being bright red on the inside - freakishly didn’t bleed when cut open, instead of some orange vegetable. The historian in her noted the almost ritualistic nature of carving frightening visages into the melons and placing light sources inside. There was definitely a story behind that and for some reason, the practice sounded vaguely familiar to her, but she couldn’t quite place where, if anywhere, she might’ve heard of it before. 

 

…perhaps Eda had mentioned the concept of this holiday after one of her early trips into the Human Realm. 

 

She shrugged and activated another light glyph inside one of the Jack-O’ Melons their group had carved earlier. Judging from the fact that this melon’s face had seemingly been carved by someone repeatedly and enthusiastically stabbing it until a vague face had formed, Lilith guessed it was Hooty’s handiwork. Despite not officially being part of the decoration team, the house demon insisted on helping them. It was him they were decorating after all. Currently, he was helping Camila with hanging some of their decorations higher up on the house. The third member of the decoration team, Eberwolf, growled something about tracking down the key to their victory before disappearing into the woods. 

 

“Hey, Lily!” a familiar voice called from above, drawing Lilith out of her thoughts. Eda landed nearby on Owlbert. She quickly dismissed the palisman and looked over the house. 

“Looking good!” Eda commented. “I knew you guys would do a good job decorating for tonight!”

“Are you sure you won’t help us?” Lilith said, folding her arms at Eda. “It is your house, you know.”

“I suppose I can help set up some decorations before I head out with Raine tonight,” Eda answered before her expression turned serious. “However, I need a second opinion on identifying some potion ingredients and you’re the second best potions expert here.”

Lilith’s expression soured slightly at the mild jab, but she didn’t comment on it, instead gesturing for her sister to continue. Eda pulled out the pouch she had received from Maddie earlier and dumped the contents onto the table between them. Lilith rolled her eyes at the pile of pink leaves. 

“Edalyn, you must be losing your touch if you needed a second opinion on identifying these leaves,” Lilith answered, both amused and somewhat confused by the request. “These are sleeping nettle leaves. A toddler could identify this. They grow nearly everywhere on the Isles.”

 

Eda frowned at the answer and shook her head, fixing her sister with a hard stare. “I thought the same, however, there’s one problem with that conclusion,” she said before gesturing to the leaves again. “According to my newest student, these are the leaves of a plant called Sleep Leaf that she grew herself for use in her curses. A plant… from Amphibia, not the Demon Realm.”

Lilith’s face screwed up in confusion, she immediately picked up one of the leaves and held it up close to her face.

“Hm… upon further examination, there are minute details that differ from the sleeping nettles we are familiar with… the thorns are notably smaller, for instance,” Lilith commented as her brow furrowed in concentration. 

“Mildly different side effects too,” Eda added. "It's impossible to wake someone that’s ingested anything containing sleeping nettles until the herb has fully run its course. According to Maddie though, sleep leaf was almost certainly the main ingredient in ‘Slumberdoodles’ and, as we saw from the cannibal episode, Polly was easily able to slap her family awake to rescue them.”

“…curious,” Lilith commented, still focused on the familiar-unfamiliar leaves before her. “I want to chalk it up to convergent evolution, but despite the minor differences, there’s still too much in common. If anything, I’d say the two plants are closely related. Like one is a genetic offshoot from the other.”

 

“Junk leaks between the Demon Realm and Human realm all the time,” Eda pointed out. “Maybe there’s a leak between the Amphibian Realm and ours too.”

“Maybe,” Lilith reluctantly admitted. “However, we have records of the leaks between us and the Human Realm. Their trash turns up all over the place, after all. No such evidence exists for the Amphibian Realm. As the former head of the Emperor’s Coven, I would know.”

 

Eda scooped the remaining leaves back into the herb pouch Maddie had sent over. “Well, there must have been a connection at some point,” the Owl Lady reasoned. “Like you said, the two plants are clearly related somehow.”

“I can take a closer look later,” Lilith replied. “If I can determine just how closely related the two are, I can maybe construct a rough timeline for when this hypothetical connection existed.”

“Sounds like a plan, sis!” Eda replied, before looking around. “Now what do you want me to help with around-”

 

She was interrupted as the ground suddenly shook. Then again, more intensely. Something massive was making its way towards them. Before anyone decorating the house could react, two massive feathered figures emerged from the treeline, with Eberwolf riding atop one. 

 

The Clawthorne sisters’ jaws fell open in shock at Eberwolf’s idea of how to win the decorating contest. It was terrifying, they had to admit, but it definitely crossed a line. Thankfully, Camila recovered first and knew how to inform the furry coven leader of his mistake. 

 

“EBERWOLF! YOU MARCH THOSE HERONS BACK TO WHERE YOU FOUND THEM RIGHT NOW!!! WE WANT TO GIVE THE TRICK-OR-TREATERS HARMLESS SCARES, NOT TRAUMATIZE THEM!”

Eberwolf chittered defensively, gesturing wildly to the two entranced giant herons. 

“I don’t care if it guarantees our victory!” Camila shouted a bit less intensely, though still furious. “If I even suspect those creatures are anywhere near here tonight, I will forfeit the whole thing before you get the chance to unleash them! Now get them out of here before I show just how much la chancla can sting!” she finished, brandishing the dreaded flip-flop in his direction. 

Eberwolf’s ears pointed back fearfully and he nodded. He quietly growled something authoritative, and the two herons obediently shrunk back into the forest, with him in tow. The ground shook again, growing fainter as the two behemoths got further and further away. 

 

“…That woman is terrifying,” Eda commented once the rumbling ceased entirely. 

“I just realized how much I’m not looking forward to our own finale,” Lilith said, her face pale. Eda sucked in a breath as she winced, before patting her sister’s back in sympathy. 

 

 

Much later, as the sun began to set on the three towns and the various carnivals began to wind down for the day. Most of the audience members had returned to the houses associated with their respective groups, to prepare for the trick-or-treating to come, either by getting their costumes on, or putting the finishing touches on spooky decor for their respective homes. However, there were three girls who were still wandering around, yet to go home and prepare for the evening. 

 

“So Mabel, you wanted to talk to Wit too?” Luz asked as the two passed through the Bonesborough carnival as it began to close up for the day.

Mabel shrugged. “Sorta?” she said uncertainly. “I overheard that Wit wanted to talk to you about the fantasy world that puppeteer-demon tried to trap you in and… well, let’s just say that I might want to talk about it too,” she admitted sheepishly. Luz gave Mabel a curious look, but didn’t push the issue. 

 

Luz ,” an altered voice called from the edge of the market area. “ Over here .”

Sitting at a round table, a shadowed Wit waved them over. The two grabbed a seat, with Mabel pulling up an extra one for herself. 

“Sorry,” Mabel apologized when Wit tilted their head towards her. “I overheard why you wanted to talk to Luz and… invited myself along for personal reasons. I can go, if you’re not cool with that.”

Marcy opened her mouth to ask for some privacy, but stopped as she saw the nervous look on the girl’s face. A look that mirrored her own inner thoughts at the moment. 

“…yeah, that’s fine,” Marcy said after a moment. “It seems important to you.”

Mabel nodded appreciatively. 

 

“Right, so,” Luz started awkwardly, unsure how to smoothly transition to the reason they were here. “Adegast. You wanted to ask about him?”

Wit nodded.

“Do you mind if I ask why?” Luz questioned. “I don’t mind talking about that jerk, but the episode about him was shown during our first day here. What made you want to talk about him now?”

Marcy glanced away uncomfortably before sighing and looking back towards Luz. 

“My group’s finale,” she admitted, fidgeting as she managed the closest thing to eye contact that she was comfortable with. “I wasn’t there, but what happened between Anne and Sasha… it reminded me of… a big mistake I made in the past, and while I was reflecting on that and all the trouble it led to, I realized what you went through with Adegast. It’s similar to… something that happened to me.”

“…and you wanted to know my thoughts on what I went through,” Luz guessed, prompting a quiet nod from Wit.

“Luz… how did you break free of his fantasy world so easily at the end of the episode?” Marcy asked bluntly.

Luz chuckled gloomily. “I wouldn’t say it was easy… Sure, he may have tipped his hand just before trying to pull me back in, but technically speaking, I fell for every lie he fed me, right up until I sprung his trap.”

“You still snapped out of it on your own,” Marcy pointed out. 

“Only because I wasn’t his main target,” Luz reminded. “And I wouldn’t say it was completely on my own. The fantasy he crafted was… tempting to give into, and the stronger the temptation was, the more I could feel my memories of his attack slipping away. Don’t get me wrong, those memories still helped, but the main thing that helped me snap out of it, was that I could hear Eda and King calling out to me. Hearing them made it easier to hold on to the memory of what was really happening. It was thanks to them that I was able to break free of it. I probably would’ve given in to the comforting lie if they hadn’t been there.“

 

Mabel nodded quietly in agreement, but Marcy paused and looked… contemplative. 

“So, Wit, did that help?” Luz asked. 

“I think it did,” Marcy said, smiling a bit. “Thank you. What about you, Mabel?”

“It helped a little,” the girl replied, “but I kinda already knew the thing about love and support. Dipper… helped me a lot. Sometimes I’m not…” she trailed off and shook her head. “Never mind. You two don’t need to hear that.”

The other two gave Mabel a concerned look, unsure how to respond to that. Instead, Luz turned towards Wit.

“Wit? You mentioned a mistake you made in the past. I don’t suppose you could elaborate on that? You don’t have to, but since I talked about my experience with Adegast, I’m hoping you wouldn’t mind talking about it.”

Marcy fidgeted uncomfortably for a minute, but finally nodded. “Okay, but I’m not sure how much I’ll be able to say. It’s… definitely a spoiler.”

She looked down at her hands, contemplating how to explain just how badly she screwed up without giving too much away. How her selfish decision stranded her friends in Amphibia? How she trusted the wrong person? How Earth was invaded by an interdimensional army bent on genocide and conquest? How everyone she knew and met nearly died because of her?

 

“Have you ever…” she finally continued, her voice cracking and anxious, “done something that didn’t seem like that big of a deal in the moment, but then nearly every bad thing that happened afterwards was caused by what you did?”

Luz’s expression fell and she glanced away, while Mabel paled and looked on the verge of tears herself. 

“Well, that’s…” Luz started, unsure how to answer. She stopped herself and took a breath before pressing on. “I know from experience that you’re probably being harder on yourself than you deserve, Wit, but… could you be a little less relatable right now?”

“Seriously,” Mabel sniffled. “That hit a little too close to home.”

Marcy stared in disbelief at their reactions. There… there was no way… right?

“What… what happened to the two of you?” she asked worriedly. 

Mabel and Luz shared a glance, before looking back at Wit. 

“Probably the same thing that happened to you,” Mabel said tearfully. 

“Trusted the wrong person,” Luz guessed. 

Marcy didn’t answer. 




She didn’t need to.

Notes:

Thanks for reading!

Now then, something I neglected to address in the previous chapter. Some of you may have noticed that the story temporarily went "Users Only" for a few days a little before the previous chapter went up.
I heard that a bot scrapped the entirety of Ao3 to feed into an AI. I panicked and made the choice to block out guest-readers in order to protect my work. In hindsight, I should have given you guys a heads up before I did that as I was messaged by several people worriedly asking what had happened.
Originally, the above was going to be the warning to guest readers before I locked the story again to registered users only. However, I have since done more research on the AI incident. Apparently whoever sent the bot to scrap AO3, didn't get the opportunity to actually sell that data to any AI company, last I checked. AO3 went to bat for us and managed to issue a takedown of the data. I'm unaware if there have been any changes since then. So for now, I have no plans to re-lock the story to users only, barring another AI incident.

That being said, the few days the story was locked made me realize a few things. A bunch of y'all are guest readers. While I do want to protect my work, I don't want to prevent people from enjoying it. While I may revisit the idea of locking the story should I learn it got scrapped for AI use again, I'll try to think of a way for guests to still access the story. Long story short, if I have to choose between keeping my writing out of AI's greedy hands, and letting you guys enjoy it?

I'm gonna pick you guys.

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Chapter 31: Detoxing Pt.3
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End of the Night: 3/3
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Chapter 31: Detoxing (Pt. 3)

Summary:

Spooky Scary Skeletons send shivers down your spine!

Can you name all the references?

Notes:

Well well well, this has been a very weird year. I feel like I haven’t been very productive since posting the finale. For the better part of this year, I’ve done nothing but slowly push out the three parts of Detoxing, which originally was just supposed to be a single chapter, and that’s been… frustrating for me. I certainly wasn’t planning to have the trick-or-treat section to almost line up with October like the Summerween episode did last year!

The slower pace has been more relaxing for me, but it bothers me that I haven’t covered any other episodes since the Amphibia S1 finale.

So I’m very glad to finally wrap up this break! I’m ready to do episode reactions again!

So, with that, it is my pleasure to present to you all… the third and final part of
Detoxing.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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Summerween

***

 

Finally, the sun had fully behind the horizon, bringing with it a darkening twilight upon the towns. The daytime festivities had packed up long ago, leaving behind an eerie stillness that hung in the air in their absence. Every member of the audience had gathered at the houses that represented their respective groups, save King, who instead met up with Polly at the Plantar home, and were now fully dressed in their costumes. Just as the first groups were about to set out into the towns to begin trick-or-treating, the lone figure’s voice boomed across the pocket dimension, causing everyone to freeze as they heard what their host had to say. 

 

“Happy Summerween, everyone,” they greeted, their voice coming from seemingly everywhere and every direction all at once, yet never too distant or too near. “Now that everyone has their costumes on and decorations are all up, let me share some information you may not have been previously aware of regarding them,” the voice continued, prompting everyone across the three towns to examine their outfits curiously. 

 

“You may have noticed while picking your costumes and decorations that there was not a single property or character any of you recognized,” the lone figure’s voice explained. “The reason for that is directly tied to something I told you all your first day here. There is a universe that is unknowingly peeking into others via the many ways stories can be told. Each and every one of your costumes and decorations are based on individuals from other universes that observing reality has peered into.”

Collectively, nearly everyone looked at their costumes and decorated homes with a newfound curiosity, while one young frog suddenly regretted not grabbing the spider-themed costumes he and his group had seen earlier. 

 

“Futhermore, for this night only, everyone participating in the contests will gain weaker or slightly altered versions of the abilities of the individuals your costumes are based on, as well as some knowledge of their lives, minus their trauma. You have enough of your own to deal with after all,” the lone figure added, sending a surge of excitement throughout the contestants, temporarily banishing any other thoughts that may or may not have been previously weighing them down. 

 

“Something else everyone should be aware of,” they continued, “you will find that the trick-or-treaters knocking on your doors tonight will not be the duplicates of the friends and neighbors that have populated the towns so far. For tonight only, the individuals you’ll find wandering around tonight will instead be duplicates of the inhabitants of other universes, but slightly altered to more closely fit the towns you encounter them in.“

 

“As for the home decoration contest, those participating will be judged by how many trick-or-treaters they can frighten with either their decor or performance, but a frightened trick-or-treater won’t count towards your score if they leave without receiving candy,” their host said, laying out the rules. Stan grumbled lightly at the last one.

 

“Lastly, while you’re all trick-or-treating, you may receive something other than candy. This is part of a special treat to celebrate Amphibia’s first finale. Something short for you all to enjoy. There’s six in all, and everyone will know when one is found,” the lone figure finally finished. “Enjoy your nights, everyone.”

 

With that, the lone figure’s voice faded away, and everyone’s eyes briefly glazed over as a brief summary of who they were dressed as and how to use their temporary abilities entered their minds. 

 

And then they were off. 

 

***

Trick or Treating

***

 

*Gravity Falls*

“Bye Grunkle Stan! Bye Grunkle Ford!” Mabel shouted back towards the Mystery Shack as she literally shot into the sky, leaving behind a faint beam of red light. Candy and Grenda were right behind her, leaving blue and green light trails of their own respectively. 

The three streaked through the air at a low altitude above the town, reveling in their newfound power of flight!

“Blossom!” Mabel sang out happily as the trio flew. “Commander and the leader!”

“Bubbles!” Candy cheerfully joined in. “She is the joy and laughter!”

“Buttercup!” Grenda yelled eagerly, posing with her fist extended. “And she’s the toughest fighter!”

“Powerpuffs save the day!~” the trio of girls sang together before landing at the edge of Gravity Falls’ main residential area. 

“Woo!” Mabel cheered before adjusting the red bow on her head and smoothing out her dress, which was red with a black stripe. “I was feeling a little down earlier, but suddenly being able to fly really cheered me up!”

“Yeah!” Grenda, dressed in a green, but otherwise identical outfit, cheered as well with a fist pump. “That’s great, girl! Glad you’re feeling better.”

“What happened anyway?” Candy, in her matching blue dress, wondered. 

Mabel’s smile briefly faltered, before she shook her head. “A talk I had right before coming back to the Shack reminded me of some unpleasant junk,” she answered, before waving her hand as if shooing the topic away. “Forget that for now though. I can think about it later. We have actual superpowers, girls! Do you know what this means?”

“It means we have this contest in the bag!” Grenda answered enthusiastically. “We’re gonna get so much candy!”

“I was worried Dipper would have the advantage on us since Soos would just drive him and Pacifica in his truck from house to house,” Candy admitted, before grinning, “but we fly faster than the truck, even if these powers are weaker than the originals.”

“Darn right!” Mabel responded. “Our night is saved! Thanks to…”

The Powerpuff Girls!” the trio yelled in unison before they all started laughing. The three slowly calmed back down, spirits high, ready to hit their first house. 

“…you girls want to fly around a bit more before we start trick-or-treating?” Mabel asked. “We have such an unfair advantage, after all. Might as well give the other teams a chance to get to the towns before we claim all the candy for ourselves.”

Candy and Grenda’s response was unspoken, letting the excitement in their eyes do the talking. A few moments later, a tri-colored rainbow was doing loop-de-loops above Gravity Falls. 

 

***

 

Back at the Shack, immediately after Mabel and her friends disappeared into the sky, Dipper shook his fist at the fading trail of light in the sky the three left in their wake.

“Cheaters!” the boy shouted into the night sky in mock-annoyance, before adjusting a sci-fi backpack that was part of his costume.  

“Dipper!” Pacifica, wearing a matching tan jumpsuit and her own sci-fi backpack, shouted as she ran up and grabbed his shoulder and dragged him towards… what had been Soos’ pickup just a minute ago, but had just received a paranormal makeover just after the lone figure’s announcement. Pacifica hurriedly shoved him into the hearse turned ghost-fighting vehicle. “We gotta get moving if we’re gonna catch up to them!” 

“Calm down, Pacifica,” Dipper chuckled. “Don’t worry. I’m not gonna let my sister beat us. I have a plan,” he smugly announced. “She might have flight, but there’s a reason I was in charge of planning out logistics during the original Summerween. I know the most efficient route through town and I think I can do the same for Wartwood and Bonesborough.”

Pacifica gave him a skeptical look, but refrained from outright questioning him. 

“You’re right though. No amount of planning will help us if we let her have too much of a lead.” Dipper continued. “We got to get moving. Soos?” He addressed the handyman in question just as he climbed into the car with them, wearing his own costume of a puffy white character in a sailor outfit. However, Dipper paused once he laid eyes on the man.

“…Soos, stop licking your arm.”

“I can’t help it, dood! This costume tastes like marshmallow now!” the handyman answered. “This is like, the best ability!”

“I’ll take your word for it, man,” Dipper chuckled at the man’s antics. “However, we need you to drive us into town, so hold off until then.”

“You got it, dood!” Soos said, determinedly leaning his cutesy sailor hat forward. “Want some music to pump you guys up for the contest?”

Dipper and Pacifica shared a grin. 

“Soos, I think given our costumes, there’s only one song that we should listen to first,” Dipper replied. Soos immediately realized what he was getting at and grabbed a CD that had appeared when his truck had gotten its makeover. 

“Who ya gonna call?” Soos asked as he popped the disc in and hit play. 

GHOSTBUSTERS!” Dipper and Pacifica shouted in response just as the music started. With the theme music of the team they were dressed as playing on the radio, the Ecto-1 roared to life and peeled out of the parking lot, leaving the Mystery Shack behind, sirens blaring. 

 

*Amphibia*

Sprig heaved a sad sigh as he sat grumpily on the deck of the winged sailing ship that appeared in front of the Plantar Farm. It lacked any clear means of propulsion or steering and was significantly smaller than a normal sea vessel, being instead perfectly sized for three young frogs.

“Still thinking about those spider hero costumes?” Ivy guessed as she adjusted the fit of the purplish red tunic she was wearing. On her shoulder, the odd fire creature plushie that came with her costume had come to life and was looking around curiously at its surroundings. Ivy patted the Mars Djinn on its head.

A similar creature that seemed to embody earth jumped on to Sprig’s head. He brushed the few strands of spiky blonde wig hairs out of his face that the Venus Djinn had dislodged before answering. “If I had known it was the costume of an actual spider superhero like Tarantu-lad, but from another universe, I would’ve picked it!” He said as he flailed his arms in frustration. “If nothing else, I would’ve gotten some cool information about them! Instead, I just know about some guy named Isaac with earth powers!”

“Don’t be like that,” Maddie told him as she shuffled over, her blue robes brushing along the ground as her own companion embodying the water waddled after her. “We may not have spider abilities, but these guys sound really cool! I got ice and healing powers!”

Behind her, Maddie’s Mercury Djinn bounced excitedly.

“And we got a cool flying ship!” Ivy pointed out, gesturing around at the ship they were all on. “Speaking of, are we ready to go? How do we turn this thing on?”

“We have to focus our ‘Psy-energy.’ Maddie answered, putting emphasis on both parts of the odd term, before pausing in thought. “Or maybe it’s pronounced ‘sin-er-gee’? Eh, either way, I’m pretty sure that means we close our eyes and think real hard about flying. I’ll pull up the anchor and we can try taking off.”

 

As Maddie turned to lean over the side, Ivy glanced back at Sprig and put a hand on his shoulder. “I know you’re bummed about the spider costumes, but don’t let that keep you from having fun tonight,” she told him. “Also, these guys went on a huge journey to save their world. Don’t you think that’s kinda similar to what you did with Anne?”

Sprig blinked in surprise as he hadn’t really considered that until Ivy pointed that out. He glanced down at his costume again. He finally realized he was dressed like an adventurer from that Creatures and Caverns game Marcy liked so much. He never really understood the rules, but the idea of the lifestyle really appealed to him. It was almost exactly what he wanted to do with his life when he came of age. 

He stood dramatically, drawing the prop sword that came with the costume, the Gaia Blade, and pointed it skyward. “You’re right, Jenna!” he declared.

“My name’s not…” Ivy started to reply, before glancing down at her costume. “Oh, you’re doing a bit.”

“Mia! Have you hoisted the anchor yet?” ‘Isaac’ asked. 

“Uh…yeah,” Maddie replied, having rejoined the two. She then leaned towards Ivy. “Wasn’t his guy supposed to be a silent protagonist?”

Ivy just shrugged. “Just go with it. At least he’s cheered up now.”

“Then we set sail!” Sprig commanded, before he focused his thoughts on making the boat lift off the ground. “Before the dawning of the Golden Sun ends this night of tricks and treats!”

 

With that, the Wings of Anemos came to life and began to flap, lifting the miniature Lemurian Ship off the ground, whisking the trio towards Wartwood for their first trick-or-treating experience!

 

***

 

“Feh!” Polly, clad in a purple cloak and a black crown, lightly grumbled. Her brother’s flying ship had passed overhead as she and King walked, or hopped in her case, along the path back into town. “I can’t believe Sprig gets a flying boat and we gotta hoof it! I’m not even ‘hoofing it’! I’m hopping around in a bucket!” she added, rolling her eyes. On her head, the crown’s singular purple eye rolled as well. 

“Maybe one of our abilities can help us?” King suggested, clad in his own matching red cloak and red-eyed black crown.

Polly stopped hopping and extended a nub with a flat expression on her face. Without a word, her crown shifted, flowing like liquid off her head down to the tip of her nub. The black material then formed into a wicked looking sword. 

She then lazily waved the sword in front of her. “Hey sword, fly us into town or something!” she halfheartedly ordered as she flailed it about.

 

…Nothing happened.

 

She dismissed the weapon, turning back into a crown, and gave King a deadpan look, with her nubs positioned as if she were putting hands on hips. 

“None of the abilities we got help us move faster!” she declared with frustration. “We didn’t even get that much information about who we dressed up as! Who calls themselves, ‘The Goat?’ That’s not a title, that’s what that weird horned creature that hangs around the Mystery Shack is!”

“Well, I agree that we didn’t seem to get a lot of information about these guys. What even is a Lamb?” King replied, shrugging as he asked the question. “However, our crowns turning into weapons is not the only ability we received. We also got some funny dance too. Maybe that does something?”

 

“Huh… maybe,” Polly conceded, reminded of the Plantar Family Hunting Dance. “It’s not that complicated. Although, we were told it works differently for us than it does for who we’re dressed up as. Give it a try, let’s see what it does.”

King stuck his arms out at his sides and began swaying his hips while moving his arms up and down in a wave-like motion. A moment later, there was a popping noise and an adorable anthropomorphic bunny person in red robes, no taller than King himself, appeared next to him. The bunny person glanced around confusedly for a moment after appearing, before their gaze landed on King and Polly, and they beamed excitedly. 

“Oh! Great Ones! How may I, your faithful follower, serve you?” they said happily as they bowed to the two children. 

 

“Uh, what?” King questioned, as an entire person popping into existence was the last thing he expected to happen. 

“Hold up,” Polly cut in eagerly, faster on the uptake. “Did you say 'serve us?”

“Of course!” The bunny helpfully replied. “Just tell me what to do and I’ll do it!” they explained. They then saw the trick-or-treating bags King and Polly were holding. 

“Oh! Are we foraging? I can help with that!” they declared, before pulling out a bag of their own. 

The two kids stared at them for a few moments, before Polly leaned towards King. 

“How many of these guys can you make?” she whispered. 

 

A few minutes later, roughly a dozen short animal people of various species clad in red robes marched into Wartwood, carrying King and Polly on their backs. 

“This is great!” Polly cheered. “Who cares if Sprig got a flying boat! With these guys helping us, we can split up and hit multiple houses at once! They do whatever we tell them to do!”

“They’re like a cult… devoted entirely to me.” King observed with no small amount of unease. “Like some sort of… Cult of the Lamb!”

 

*The Owl House*

 

On the outskirts of Bonesborough, Luz and Amity made their way to the town’s residential area, having left the Owl House ahead of the rest of the Hexsquad. As they walked, Luz stared curiously at the metallic rubber sleeve she wore over her real arm, flexing her elbow and fingers repeatedly as she imagined how the mechanical joints would move on the real version. 

“Man, I wish I knew the story behind this Edward guy’s metal arm and leg,” Luz absently commented. “I can only assume it was traumatic, since the brief summary I got left that part out.”

“Either way,” Amity cut in, a massive wrench slung over her shoulder, “I think it’s touching that his childhood friend helped make his prosthetics.”

Luz nodded in agreement. “So, moving on, Sweet Potato, any ideas on how we might be able to use the abilities we got to help us trick-or-treat?”

“Not really,” Amity reluctantly admitted. “All I got is some honestly amazing mechanical knowledge. Assuming I get to keep that knowledge, it’ll come in handy in the future, but we don’t have time for me to make use of it right now. It would take way too much time just to machine the parts." 

Luz stopped, glancing at her hands. “…what if you had the parts already made?”

Amity tilted her head in thought. “Well, that would make things easier, but whatever I make would still have to be somewhat simple. Otherwise I still wouldn’t have enough time to construct anything. What do you have in mind?”

“I’m gonna need a hand with the specific measurements,” Luz said, raising her hands up, “but I think I can get us some transportation.”

 

There was a blinding flash of light from Luz’s hands as she clapped them together. 

 

Roughly 15 minutes later, Luz and Amity were cruising down the streets of Bonesborough on a two seater bicycle, Luz, peddling them both, whooping in excitement and Amity clinging to her in a mix of nervousness and thrilled amazement. Luz shouted as she steered them to their first stop of the night. 

“That’s the power of the Fullmetal Alchemist!”

 

***

 

A crowd of duplicate Bonesborough trick-or-treaters cleared the streets in a panic as three ominous figures rounded the corner. As the trio began walking toward the first house on the street, the largest figure stopped, and turned to watch as the last stragglers of the terrified crowd finished evacuating to the next street over. The figure hummed in thought, before pulling up the bloodied hockey mask they were wearing. 

“I feel like we should feel bad about that,” Willow commented as she observed the now empty street. “For some reason though, it doesn’t bother me all that much. Is that weird?”

“Maybe,” the shortest of the trio said, dressed in a black robe, before pulling off their mask as well, revealing Gus. “Makes trick-or-treating easier though. We don’t have to squeeze through crowds or wait in long lines at the popular houses.”

“No surprise there,” the last of the trio said. Vee was still wearing her own unsettling pale mask. “We are dressed as bad guys.”

“Yeah,” Willow agreed. “We didn’t get too much information on what they did to be bad guys, but given what’s part of our costumes…”

The three paused to nervously examine the foam blades they were all holding. 

“Yeah…” Willow continued. “It's not hard to figure out what they might’ve done.”

“Let’s… hope we’re wrong about that,” Vee suggested. “However, unlike the other teams, I think our costumes aren’t pulled from the same universe, so, out of curiosity, who are you guys dressed as?”

 

Jason Vorhees,” Willow answered. “He’s some sort of vengeful zombie guy.“

“I’m apparently a legacy bad guy,” Gus replied next. “Ghostface is a name multiple people have taken on to hide their own identities while committing crimes.”

Vee nodded at their answers before offering her own outfit’s source. “My costume is based on Michael Myers. An implacable man who never speaks and is incredibly difficult to stop.”

“Well, with introductions done,” Willow cut in, “let’s hit our first house, and get some candy!”

 

Willow and Gus put their masks back on. The trio stepped up to the door of the closest house and knocked on it. The door flew open and a skinny lanky figure jumped out at them, wearing a cartoonish ugly green mask. 

“Ooga booga booga!” the figure screamed in their faces. However, the trio didn’t so much as blink at the figure’s sudden appearance. 

“…I think our costumes also make us harder to scare,” Vee commented in mild realization. 

“Bah!” The figure in the green mask complained, before removing it, revealing a bald, elderly male witch. “Darn kids… you made me look bad!”

“Eustace! Stop bothering the trick-or-treaters!” A feminine voice called out before a plump woman appeared, accompanied by a terrified-looking pink canine palisman and shooed the lanky man away. 

“Hello, dears!” she greeted the trio warmly. “I’m Muriel and this is my palisman, Courage. What can I do you for?"

“Trick or Treat!” the trio greeted back, holding out their bags to her. The canine palisman whined fearfully at the action, and bit at the edge of its owner’s dress and began trying to pull her back into the house. 

“My, what scary costumes!” the woman commented,  before holding up a large bowl of sweets. She scooped three large handfuls and deposited one of each into their bags. 

“There you go!” the elderly woman said, before holding up a rectangular object. “And one more special treat for you three!” she said as she handed it to Willow. “Happy Summerween!” 

 

She shut the door, leaving the trio to examine the object they had been given. It looked like a tv remote, except it only had one button. 

 

‘Play’

 

With no other options, and curious as to what it was, Willow pressed the button. 

 

“One of six has been found,” the lone figure’s voice suddenly echoed throughout the towns. “Each series has animated shorts that display smaller moments of your adventures. In the case of Amphibia, its shorts were released between Season 2 and 3. However, I have chosen to air them following the Season 1 finale, as they are implied to take place either during Season 1 or between 1 and 2.”

 

A rectangular image appeared on the moon. A freeze frame of a title screen. Across the three towns, everyone outside, regardless of where they were or what they were doing, stopped to gaze skyward at it, curious what would be shown. 

“Please enjoy the first ‘Vlogs from the Bog’ short,” the lone figure announced as the video started.

 

***

Vlogs from the Bog

Food

***

(Anne greets the viewers! This vlog is all about ~Food!~ She wants to show everyone what she’s been eating after being zapped into Amphibia!)

 

“Anne must have started recording videos of her stay in Amphibia,” Willow guessed as the clip started. 

“I remember Luz recording a few videos on her phone,” Gus replied. “Although, come to think of it, I don’t think she showed us what those were for.”

“Most of those were probably for Mami,” Vee explained. “Luz told me after she came back and the rest of you got stranded, that she had recorded a bunch of videos to try and explain the Demon Realm to her after the portal door was originally blown up.”

“Oh,” Gus replied. “I hope that’s not what our show’s shorts end up being. That should stay between Luz and Camila. 

“Oh hey!” Sprig said as he, Ivy, and Maddie were trick-or-treating. “I remember this! Anne recorded this shortly after the potluck!”

“She was still getting used to eating bugs, huh?” Ivy said. 

“This was after the potluck?” Maddie questioned. “Oh, we were still…”

She fell quiet before finishing the thought. Ivy paused as well, giving the other girl a concerned look.

Mabel, Candy, and Grenda, who had been alternating between flying and trick-or-treating, had ceased taking their new power of flight for a joyride and were floating in the sky above Gravity Falls, watching the short and enjoying some of the candy they had earned so far. 

“Oh, Mabel!” Candy commented excitedly as the trio munched on chocolate. “This reminds me of the guide videos you and Dipper were filming earlier in the summer!”

“Oh yeah!” Mabel lit up happily. “I bet that’s what our shorts are! Heck yeah! Mabel’s Guide is finally  gonna get the audience it deserves!”

 

(Hop Pop takes it away.  He’s going to show everyone how to make a fun meal, hopefully without having to use his secret, explosive ingredient. Anne thinks they will.)

 

Oum, while passing out candy to a group of trick-or-treaters, raised an eyebrow at the mention of an explosive ingredient. 

“He better not mean what I think he means…” she muttered as she glanced back inside, where her husband was showing the Amphibian natives some indoor Halloween traditions. Her eyes narrowed in mild annoyance at Hopediah, who was cowering behind a couch cushion at the horror movie Bee had elected to put on.

 

(Time for a step by step guide for Amphibian Bug Roast. Start with a big fat beetle… and if it fights back, pit it against the next ingredient! Oh… they’re getting along. Well, put them against the third ingredient! …Darn pacifist vegetables.)

 

Eda, dressed in generic pirate garb complete with a hook in place of her missing hand, snorted in amusement. “Pretty similar to cooking in the Demon Realm, then,” she said, chuckling. “Although I’ve never had to worry about the ingredients teaming up with each other.”

“Aside from all the times you brought vegetables to life trying to get them to cook themselves,” Raine joked, wearing a matching pirate costume. 

“That doesn’t count,” Eda tried to claim, embarrassed. 

 

(Add boiling sauce! Shoot! They built a shelter out of the veggies! It’s too strong! Finally… after you’ve surrendered… Break out the secret ingredient! BOOM SHROOMS!)

 

Camila stared at the moon flatly as she oversaw Summerween activities at the Owl House, before sighing in exasperation. “Of course… I should’ve guessed when he mentioned an explosive ingredient.”

“I wouldn’t have thought boom shrooms to be edible,” Lilith commented idly as she passed out candy according to Camila’s instructions.

“I doubt they are,” Camila replied, shaking her head.

 

(Anne and Hop Pop stand outside the Plantar home as it burns. …yup, it always comes down to the boom shrooms. All part of the recipe! Thus ends the video.)

***

 

The video being projected onto the moon ended, returning the night sky to normal. One by one, the groups returned to trick-or-treating. The night continued on normally for some time, and thanks to the bike Luz had previously transmuted and Amity constructed, the two had been able to quickly hit multiple houses in Bonesborough. Thankfully, their bags never seemed to fill up, so they eagerly pressed on, occasionally stopping to upgrade their transportation. Now equipped with a small motor, powered with abomination slime summoned by Amity’s natural skill as a witch, the bike neared the border of Bonesborough and Wartwood. 

 

The two pulled to a stop in front of one last Demon Realm houses, before they officially crossed into Wartwood. 

“We’re doing great!” Luz cheered as they got off the bike. “We lost some time making the bike and upgrading it, but being able to zip around makes it worth it.”

“Not to mention we get extra candy for showing off that Alchemy stuff you can do,” Amity added with a smile.

Luz chuckled in response. “Really hope we can keep the knowledge that comes with the abilities. I’d be able to ace every chemistry test I take in the future!”

Amity giggled in amusement at her girlfriend’s excitement. “Me too,” she agreed, patting a pad of papers bundled up in the bike’s front basket. “I’ve written down as much as I could from Winry’s mechanical knowledge, focusing on what my dad might find the most useful.”

“So that’s what you were doing at the last few houses,” Luz replied. “I was wondering. Do you have anything else to write down?”

“No, I’m done,” Amity replied. “Let’s hit this house, then head into Wartwood.”

 

The couple made their way to the door and knocked on it. It immediately flew open and the muzzle of a large gun-shaped item was pointed in their faces. 

“Suck gas, evildoers!” A duck-billed demon in a purple mask and a wide brimmed hat shouted at them. 

Amity instinctively swung with the large wrench on her side, dropping her candy. With a crack, plastic met plastic and the blaster was sent flying out of their would be assailant’s hands. 

“Ow!” The duck demon exclaimed, grabbing their feathered hand with a wince. “Easy kid! It’s just a costume.”

“You need to rethink how you greet trick-or-treaters, my guy!” Luz gasped, clutching her chest. “I thought we were about to be shot!”

“Oh…” the demon replied, glancing at the plastic blaster they had pointed at the two girls. “Oooh… My bad, it didn’t occur to me how that would look. How about I give you girls something extra as an apology?”

 

The girls agreed to that, the demon awarded them two large handfuls of candy, along with a mysterious remote with only a single button. Already suspecting what it was, Luz pointed at the moon and hit play. 

 

“Two of six have been found,” the lone figure’s voice announced across the towns. Once again, everyone looked skyward. 

 

***

Vlogs from the Bog

Hopping

***

(Hello Humans! Time to learn how to hop like a frog! Sprig and Polly take it from here.)

 

“Ooh! Fun!” Luz commented, before crouching, ready to follow along. 

 

(Sprig starts everyone off with the basics. Time for a Classic Lilly-pad Leap. Crouch nice and low, and… Leap! Sprig and Polly launch into the air. Anne attempts the hop, but barely leaves the ground at all.)

 

Luz launched herself up with all her might. However, although she did better than Anne’s attempt in the short, Luz did not get very far off the ground. 

“Aw,” she pouted.

“I’m not surprised,” Ford commented as he and his brother watched the sky. “Even if she had followed along properly, there was no way Anne, or any human, would be able to match a frog’s natural jumping ability! Their leg muscles are just built differently from ours.”

 

(Sprig and Polly are not impressed. Pressing on, Sprig shows the next technique. The Froggy-toe Twist. It can be a bit tricky. Once again, Sprig and Polly briefly shoot into the air majestically and land immediately after. And again, Anne barely clears the ground on her attempt.)

 

Having been informed about the shorts after the first one, Anne, Marcy, and Sasha watched from the dock behind the Plantar home. Anne groaned in embarrassment at the scene. 

“I’m guessing this was still early on?” Sasha asked. “By the time we met back up, you would’ve been putting your all into this.”

“Yeah,” Anne confirmed with a groan. “I’m not sure specifically when I recorded this one, but it was definitely during my first few weeks in Amphibia, before the villagers warmed up to me.”

 

(Polly wonders how humans get anywhere, Sprig tries to trouble-shoot by asking Anne when her legs grew in. Mildly grossed out to learn that humans are born with their legs, Sprig suggests that hopping might go better while under pressure.)

 

“Oh dood, that’s definitely going to backfire,” Soos commented as he stood next to his car, while Dipper and Pacifica sat together on the hood. 

“You said it,” Dipper agreed, nodding. 

“Why do you think that?” Pacifica asked, confused. “There’s nothing wrong with learning under pressure. I learned how to play polo in only a week because my parents were threatening to cancel my credit card if I didn’t win a competition for young heiresses.”

 

Dipper grimaced in response, but turned his face away so Pacifica didn’t see his reaction. He knew there was something seriously wrong with what she said, but he knew he lacked the knowledge to fully address it right this moment. Deciding to tackle it later, he instead pointed out another reason Sprig’s suggestion was a bad idea. 

“Pressure might sometimes be a good source of motivation in the right circumstances, but based on what we’ve seen of Amphibia so far, I get the feeling Sprig’s idea of working under pressure is going to be something dangerous,” he told her. 

 

(The lesson moves to a lake! A lake full of leeches! Anne needs to hop from one side to the other without touching the water!)

 

“Oh…” Pacifica replied as she saw exactly what he meant. Her face scrunched up in disgust.

 

(Ready! Go! A giant leech appears to motivate Anne! She makes the jump! She celebrates a job well done! …and falls in!)

 

There was a collective palming of faces throughout the entirety of the towns. Despite falling in, no one was overly worried about Anne’s situation. At this point, giant leeches paled in comparison to the worst she’d been up against so far. That, and they were fairly desensitized to giant bugs at this point. 

 

(Anne and Sprig run away as more leeches appear, with one of the leeches attacking the camera, ending the video.)

***

 

With the somewhat unexpectedly sudden end to the second short, the moon returned to its normal blood-red hue. There were a few murmurings of concern for Anne, as people hoped the leeches didn’t cause her too much trouble during the aftermath of the hopping lessons. Otherwise, everyone returned to trick-or-treating more or less as soon as the video ended. The first few groups had begun to leave the towns they had started in and get into the neighboring areas.

 

Thanks to their large group of summoned followers, Polly and King had quickly and easily hit most of the homes in Wartwood and had long since crossed over into Gravity Falls to continue their candy conquest. Thanks to their young ages and their followers’ own adorable appearances, most of the houses they hit were heaping candy upon them.

Additionally, after every few homes they hit, their followers would dump the candy they had collected into King and Polly’s bags, adding to their already sizable hauls. 

 

“This is so much better than the Annual Blue Moon Shut in!” Polly shouted excitedly, bouncing with eager energy.

“Th-the what?” King asked curiously. “I didn’t catch that.”

“Oh, that might be a spoiler,” Polly told him. “Don’t worry about it. I was just excited about all the candy we’re getting!” She held her bag up to him as she said that. “I bet I have a pile bigger than me at this point!”

“Haha, yeah…” King agreed with an awkward laugh. He fidgeted uncomfortably as another one of the followers ran up to them and began dumping their bag of candy into his.

 

Noticing his discomfort, Polly bounced closer, stopping just in front of him and crossing her nubs at him. 

“Alright, what’s the deal?” she questioned seriously. “You’ve been acting cagey ever since we got these guys to help us,” she said, gesturing at the followers who were dashing from house to house. “What’s going on?”

“Eh…” King hummed uneasily, fidgeting nervously. “Having these guys helping us… their attitude towards us reminds me of… someone bad. Someone who took advantage of people like these guy. I… don’t want to end up like them.”

Polly gave him a concerned look. “Oh, King. I’m sorry. I didn’t realize. Do you-do you want to change costumes?”

“I… I think it’s a little late for that,” he said quietly. “It not the costumes themselves that bother me anyway. I just don’t want to rely too heavily on these guys. Why don’t we hit a few houses ourselves and give them a break for a bit,” he suggested, gesturing again at the followers.

 

Polly didn’t argue, and the two made their way to a nearby house that had a sign above the door reading ‘Club LoL’ that their followers hadn’t hit yet. A quick knock on the door and a human dressed in a tacky yellow suit and cartoonish mascot head resembling an axolotl’s stepped out. 

“Hey kids!” the person greeted, their face hidden under the large mascot head. “You got good timing! I was just about to head out to visit an old friend of mine! You’re here for candy, right?”

“Uh… yeah?” Polly answered, weirded out by the individual’s bug-eyed amphibian costume. “…what are you dressed as?”

“Can’t you tell?” they asked, striking a pose. “I’m Dr. Shrunk!”

“…no idea who that is,” Polly told them. 

The person deflated dramatically, pouting in disappointment. They then stood back up and shrugged. “Oh well, it doesn’t matter. Let me get your candy! As well as two extra treats!”

Polly and King exchanged a glance. It was easy to guess what one of those extra treats were, so the promise of a second peaked their interest. 

As they predicted, the individual produced two handfuls of candy for them, and a remote. However, as soon as they handed the remote over, a large one-eyed black dog with thick, greying fur also appeared in the doorway. The dog was apparently also dressed up for Summerween as sections of their fur had been painted white in a skeletal pattern and it wore a vest with a pair of tattered bat wings attached to it. 

 

“So, like I said,” the costumed person continued. “I’m heading out to check on an old friend. However, I’d rather not leave my buddy here alone. Would you kids mind if he kept you company while you continued trick-or-treating? He loves kids. He can take care of himself and find his own way back. So you don’t need to bring him back at the end of the night. Just keep him company.”

“Uh… I don’t know,” Polly replied, eyeing the dog warily. “What do you think, King?”

King didn’t immediately answer, as something about the dog’s presence held his attention. Something… familiar. Its eyes met his and the dog’s mouth fell open as it seemed to smile at him, its tail wagging ecstatically as it looked at him. Before he could answer, the dog pushed forward and began happily licking King’s face. 

 

“Haha!” King laughed, squirming as he attempted to push the canine away. “Stop! Stop! That tickles!”

Mercifully, the dog obeyed and pulled back, allowing the young titan to recover. 

“Bleh…” King grumbled as he wiped his face off. Thankfully, his eyes shone with happiness right after that. He reached a claw out and began petting the dog’s head. “Yeah! He can come along!” King told the costumed individual. “Not sure why, but he feels… comforting.”

Polly shrugged, accepting her friend’s reasoning. 

 

“Great, thanks kids!” The axolotl person said as they stepped out of the house and closed the door behind them. “I gotta run. You two have a great Summerween. Thanks again for keeping ‘E’ company for me!”

 

As the two watched the weird person leave, the dog laid down in front of them and gestured with his head for them to get on his back. As soon as they got on, the dog stood and began briskly trotting to the next house, with the summoned followers following behind them. 

“Feeling better?” Polly asked, glancing back at King as the two rode their new unexpected steed. 

“…Yeah. I am,” he replied. He then glanced back as well at the followers the two of them had summoned. As much as their eager fawning reminded him of Belos, King knew he would never do the things that man did. The followers he had summoned may not be real, but he still resolved to not take advantage of them. When they were done trick-or-treating, he’d make sure they got a cut of the spoils. 

 

Almost as an afterthought, King remembered the remote. As he and Polly continued to ride to their next stop, he pulled it out and hit ‘Play.’

 

“Three of six have been found,” the lone figure’s voice announced. Once again, everyone’s attention turned skyward. 

 

***

Vlogs from the Bog

Drive

***

(Today, Anne is showcasing how frog-kind gets around! She announces she’s going driving! …just as Bessie speeds off-screen with her.)

 

Hop Pop, having stepped outside just in time to catch the start of the short, sighed in frustration. “Dang it, I remember this.”

“When was this?” Bee asked, having come out with him. 

“Not sure when specifically, but this was shortly after I told her she was allowed to drive Bessie from time to time,” Hop Pop replied, crossing his arms. “Unfortunately, it went to her head at first and she spent the first few weeks taking Bessie into town and back whenever she wanted without telling me.”

“She got better about it,” the old frog continued. “Took her a few weeks, but she got there.”

 

(Frogs don’t have the same sort of transportation that humans do. No cars, no bikes, no scooters. Just bugs! Meanwhile, in the background, Mayor Toadstool advertises for his reelection as Bessie passes his snail.)

 

Wendy, taking a break from the horror movie marathon she and her friends were watching, stared incredulously at the mayor’s presence in the background. 

“Anne’s phone is his first introduction to the concept of cameras and, somehow, he knows to advertise?” she mumbled to herself, holding a lollipop between two fingers. “What a tool, she commented before popping the treat into her mouth. 

 

(It’s not just snails, either. There’s ladybugs and tarantulas, too! However, out of all the possible options, Anne prefers Bessie! She’s got slime trails, berry slicks, and despite being a snail, Bessie is far from slow! Look at how fast she can go!… ignore the crash.)

 

“Heheh,” Lee chuckled at Anne’s joy riding as he and Nate enjoyed some candy they had taken from the Shack’s supply when Stan hadn’t been looking. “Dude, do you think we can get a snail to drive around on tomorrow?”

“Oh dude, yeah!” Nate agreed, pumping his fist. “It probably won’t be as fast as Anne’s snail, but I doubt we’d be able to get a hold of her, anyways.“ 

 

(Moving on, that only scratches the surface of what Bessie is all about. Anne shows off Bessie's ‘owner's manual.’ One cannot hope to drive Bessie without reading it first, and she’s read the whole thing. How about a learner’s permit when she gets back, mom and dad?)

 

Snrk!”

Oum snorted in a mix of shock and amusement at the question Anne’s past self had directed at her. She immediately doubled over laughing in response. 

“Oh, honey, no…” she managed to say in between bouts of laughter. “You’re too young. You need to be 16 for a learner’s permit,” the mother said aloud to answer the question even though her daughter wasn’t there to hear it.

 

(Hop Pop shouts from off-screen. Did Anne drive Bessie without permission again? Anne hurriedly moves to shut the camera off, reminding the viewer that she’s definitely ready for that learner’s permit now!)

***

 

Light amusement rippled throughout the towns at the short’s ending and, with the night sky’s return to normality, everyone also returned to their Summerween activities.

 

The Lemurian Ship flew over the roofs of Bonesborough upon its animated metallic wings, before landing gently in the town’s center with a quiet thump. Now firmly on the ground, the ship’s three occupants disembarked. Sprig took a few steps forward before stumbling lightly and putting a hand to his head, swaying slightly. 

“Woah, dizzy spell,” he muttered. “Maybe we should ease up on flying the ship a bit,” he suggested to his companions. “Staying focused for long enough to keep it in the air is exhausting.”

“Yeah,” Ivy agreed, as she steadied herself following her own bout of dizziness. “Let's save the flying for when we need to head to a different neighborhood.”

“Sounds good,” Maddie agreed as well. “Come on, let’s hit this house first,” she added, gesturing toward a house decorated to resemble a red and yellow big top circus tent. 

 

The trio of adventurers rang the doorbell and were greeted a few moments later by a bipedal demon in a ringleader’s uniform, whose entire head was just a mouth. At first glance, they didn’t appear to have any eyes until the homeowner started to speak, revealing two mismatched eyeballs inside their mouth.

“WEL-COME TO MY A-MAZING SUMMERWEEN HOUSE!!!” The mouth-headed demon greeted excitedly as he got right into the trio’s faces, invading their personal space. “MY NAME IS CAINE! I’M YOUR RINGMASTER AND I’M HERE TO GIVE YOU THE MOST JAW-DROPPING, HEART-STOPPING, MIND-BENDING CANDY YOU’VE EVER PUT YOUR TASTEBUDS ON!”

Sprig, who had been at the forefront of the group, had fallen onto his butt in the face of the sudden and unexpected sensory overload and was slowly scooting away from the demon who clearly had no sense of personal space or volume. Unfortunately for him, the demon ringleader casually extended a hooked cane from behind his back and pulled the poor boy back in, foiling his escape. 

“I ALSO HAVE AN EXTRA TREAT TO GIVE TO ANYONE WHO COMPLETES SOME DELIGHTFUL ‘ADVENTURES’ I CAME UP WITH!” the crazed ringleader continued to shout, holding up a remote. They then stepped aside and gestured into their home. “IN FACT, I ALREADY HAVE 6 HAPPY PLAYERS DOING THOSE ADVENTURES NOW! JUST LISTEN TO HOW MUCH ~FUN~ THEY’RE HAVING!” they added, as sounds of gunfire, screaming, maniacal laughter, and… singing? echoed from the home. 

 

“Uh… Nope!” Sprig answered immediately before drawing his sword and pointing at the mouth demon’s chest. “Ragnarok!” 

A massive sword of golden light materialized and immediately slammed into the demented teeth-headed demon, sending him flying back into his circus decorated home. 

Catch!” Ivy shouted as the remote was sent flying out of the demon’s hands. A giant white ethereal hand materialized in the air above her, before flying towards the remote as it sailed through the air and caught it. The hand then flew back to Ivy, dropping it into her hands as it vanished. 

“Back to the ship! Back to the ship!” Maddie urged as the three retreated as quickly as they could. 

 

A few minutes later, the trio were in the air again, flying as fast as they could away from that particular neighborhood, headaches or not. Once they were sure the chattering teeth demon wasn’t giving chase, they allowed themselves to land at the outskirts of Bonesborough to rest and Ivy started the next Amphibia short. 

“Four of six have been found,” the lone figure announced once again to the entirety of the three towns. Everyone in the pocket dimension paused their Summerween activities and turned their attention skyward as the moon became a projector screen for the fourth time that night. 

 

***

Vlogs from the Bog

Learning About Each Other

***

(Anne explains that the citizens of Wartwood were horrified by her presence at first(as Wally helpfully demonstrates with his acting skills), but eventually they came around. Now, they’re chill with her!)

 

The sound of accordion music from somewhere in the towns briefly ceased as a loony bard chuckled at the short’s opening. “Haha! Whoops! Guess I dropped character too soon! …Or did I!? Hahaha!” Wally cackled loudly, ignoring the fact that he was alone. 

 

(All it took was for everyone to ‘Learn about Each Other!’ She asked Sprig to draw a diagram to explain everything! …Actually Sprig misunderstood what Anne wanted. He thought Anne wanted him to draw what he would look like as a human.)

 

Mabel ceased flying, letting her friends briefly shoot past her before they could react and hit the brakes themselves. Mabel bounced excitedly as they made their way back to her. 

“Oh my gosh! An art focused short!” The girl said joyfully before turning eagerly to her friends. “Let’s get everyone together tomorrow so everyone can draw what they’d look like if they were born in each other’s worlds!”

The other two girls eagerly agreed, already imagining how they would look as demons, witches, or frogs as they continued to watch the short. 

Oum and Bee both blinked in surprise at the mention of a diagram. Even if Anne herself hadn’t drawn it and had expected Sprig to do it, the fact she had planned to include one at all implied Anne had done research for this recording… they couldn’t be sure how thorough that research was, but either way, Anne had likely done research, of her own volition, without any evidence that she had to be coerced by an authority figure. In fact, now that they thought about it, the entire series of amateur vlogs so far that their daughter had apparently recorded was done in the form of teaching people back home about Amphibia.

“I…I knew she came back more responsible because of her experiences in Amphibia,” Bee mumbled in surprise, “but I never suspected how early into her stay that change started.”

Next to him, his wife nodded silently in agreement. 

 

(Check out the insane face bump on his human-sona! Actually, it’s two human-sonas he drew for himself! The second one can walk using their hair! Polly hops in. She wants to draw herself as a human too!)

 

“Hehehe!” McGucket cackled as he took a break from operating a large animatronic decoration he had built for the Mystery Shack’s Summerween display. “Hair that does the walking for ya? Why, that's a real hum-dinger of an idea! Been needing a replacement too!” the kooky inventor said to himself as he reached up to rub his bald head. 

 

(Anne tries to stop them, but drops her phone. The video jumps ahead to Polly showing off her human-sona! Bucket and all!)

 

“Why would your ‘human-sona’ still have a bucket?” King questioned as he, Polly, and even their followers were taking a break from trick-or-treating under a pine tree, at King’s insistence. The two lounged against their dog companion, who kept nudging King closer towards Polly for some reason, while the followers chatted mindlessly with each other nearby. 

Polly shrugged in response to King’s question as she popped open a small candy bar. “Eh, I had lived in a bucket almost my entire life up to that point,” she explained. “Tadpoles are born with gills, not lungs. Even when our lungs do grow in, we’re still dependent on living underwater for a very long time. So I sometimes forget that one day, I won’t need my bucket anymore.”

 

(Anne starts to complain about what the video has devolved into when Hop Pop pokes his head in, wanting to know what all the hubbub is. Sprig and Polly explain they’re drawing themselves as humans! The old frog wants in on this!)

 

“Should… should we be offended by this?” Stanley wondered aloud as it dawned on him how weird it was to watch three animal people excitedly imagine themselves as humans. He’d heard of humans who liked to imagine themselves as animal people before, but never in all his years of living in Gravity Falls had the reverse concept ever presented itself to him. 

“I think it’s innocent enough,” Stanford remarked, chuckling. “Although it’s not the activity Anne had originally planned, it technically still serves to encourage learning about each other, as long as it’s done in good faith.”

 

(The video cuts ahead again to Hop Pop’s finished sketch. His grandkids are impressed! Even Anne admits that it's an amazing drawing, holding it up to the camera. Look at that cross-hatching!)

 

“Woah!” Dipper exclaimed, sounding impressed as Soos drove their group into Wartwood, while he and Pacifica watched the short through the passenger side window. “Hop Pop is a fantastic sketch artist! I should get some tips from him sometime.”

“You’re already a good artist, though,” Pacifica replied, glancing at him. 

“It never hurts to keep trying to improve,” he said back, smiling at her. 

 

(Now on board, Anne attempts to draw herself as a frog. Cutting to the finished product… the Plantars are speechless! Unfortunately not in a good way. Anne moves to end the video, but not before her doodle is shown to the viewer.)

***

 

Across the towns, many chuckled at Anne’s artistic endeavor, while at the Plantar home, said girl groaned in embarrassment. Thankfully, the video ended and the moon returned to normal, so her doodle did not remain on-screen for long. Additionally, nearly everyone was focused on either trick-or-treating or winning their respective contests, so they all quickly forgot about the drawing as they returned to their tasks. 

 

The dilapidated pickup truck-turned-ghost busting emergency response vehicle came to a stop next to the statue of Wartwood’s supposed founder, and the duo of pint-sized ghost-busters and their world-ender chaperone got out. Pacifica briefly side-eyed the statue as its presence brought back unpleasant memories for her. She quickly shook her head to banish those memories and glanced down at her candy bag, focusing on its contents. Their progress through Gravity Falls had been slow, but exceedingly thorough. Thanks to Dipper plotting their route through the town, they had hit literally every single house. The trio had also successfully received extra helpings of candy from most of those households by putting on a show where they reenacted the final showdown with the giant Stay-Puff Marshmallow Man. Thankfully, their proton packs were made of plastic and foam, and instead of unstable particle beams, their blasters fired glow-in-the-dark silly string, so the handyman didn’t need to worry about being blasted into sticky marshmallow chunks. All in all, the results spoke for themselves. Pacifica, for all her family’s wealth, had never seen so much candy in one place before…

…she decided that she rather liked trick-or-treating. 

 

“Alright,” Dipper started as he pulled out a hand-drawn map of Wartwood. “From what I’ve seen, the main part of town is fairly small. Most of the population lives extremely spread out at the far edges of Wartwood’s town limits, where all the farm land is,” he explained to his companions. “So, my plan is to start here where the houses are more densely packed, before making our way towards Bonesborough, hitting all the farm houses we see along the way.”

Soos raised a hand. Dipper motioned for him to speak. 

“What about all the farmhouses that, like, aren’t on the way, dood?” the handyman asked. “We gonna go back for them?”

Dipper shook his head. “We’re gonna skip them,” he answered. “We’d lose too much time going out of our way to hit every single one. So we’re just going to stop at the ones between here and Bonesborough.”

“Sounds good to me,” Pacifica replied eagerly, having caught the Summerween spirit. “Where do we start?”

 

After that, the trio repeated what they did back in Gravity Falls, going from house to house in a methodical pattern and putting on small shows in an effort to get extra candy. 30 minutes later, the trio had covered over half of the center of town, having significantly increased their hoards of candy. However, it was also roughly around that time Pacifica noticed something potentially… concerning. She kept an eye on the possible problem for a few more minutes just to make sure she wasn’t imagining things. Unfortunately, after just a little longer, Pacifica was forced to admit that it was exactly what she thought it was. She subtly nudged Dipper as they trekked back to Soos’s vehicle. 

“What’s up, Pacifica?” the boy questioned cheerfully. 

“We’re being followed,” she whispered worriedly. “Three of the duplicate trick-or-treaters. They’re riding on the back of a giant, off-white gross bug. They keep eyeing our candy bags.”

Dipper subtly glanced back, catching sight of the three Pacifica had been referring to. 

 

They were masked, so he couldn’t make out their faces, but it was safe to assume they were frogs due to the giant beetle they were riding. Their costumes, although generic, stood out well enough from atop their steed. A purple witch, a red devil, and a pale skeleton. The beetle they rode was also just as eye-catching, with a dull, white carapace that honestly reminded Dipper of those old-timey bathtubs with the clawed feet, along with what seemed to be a large, lumpy, black seat cushion decorated with tiny Summerween melons. Sure enough, just as Pacifica had said, the trio were clearly eyeing up their candy bags. It didn’t take a summer’s worth of experience of living with his crook of an uncle to know what the three wanted from them.

“Ugh,” Dipper groaned. “Seriously? The lone figure included candy thieves?”

“What do we do, dood?” Soos asked anxiously, having overheard what was happening. 

“We need to lose them,” Dipper answered. “Double back to the car and get out of here.”

 

The three quickly ducked between two buildings and began making their way back to the Ecto-1 via a long, winding route that made use of as many turns and loops as the group could manage. Unfortunately, due to the sparse spread of buildings compared to Gravity Falls and unfamiliarity with the area, not only did they fail to lose the would-be candy thieves, they had also somehow managed to get themselves cornered as well!

 

“Heh!” The devil masked thief laughed as their beetle waddled into the dead-end alley, cutting off escape. “Thought you could lose us huh?” he asked, his voice dripping with mischief. 

“We’ve been watching you,” the witch girl added as the trio advanced. “You’ve been hitting every single house and getting extra candy with your cute little act. You’re some of the best trick-or-treaters we’ve seen so far tonight.”

“Unfortunately,” the skeleton boy continued, giggling menacingly, “that’s our title. We’re Summerween’s best trick-or-treaters, and we’re not going to let you take it from us, or our names aren’t…”

“Lock!” the devil boy said theatrically. 

“Shock!” the witch girl enthusiastically hit her cue. 

“And Barrel!” the skeleton boy finished the rehearsed introduction.

The devil boy, Lock, then pointed a red pitchfork at them that looked worryingly realistic. ”Now hand over your candy, nice and easy, and we won’t have to play a trick on you.”

 

It was then that Dipper noticed that what he had originally thought was a seat cushion the three were sitting on was actually a massive bag of candy. That’s when he got an idea… 

The proton packs were just plastic and foam, but that didn’t mean he and Pacifica hadn’t received any real ghost hunting equipment. They had received a single real ghost trap, useless for trick-or-treating, especially if they never encountered a ghost to trap. 

…but the trap was already occupied, and part of the knowledge they received about the Ghostbuster’s universe included exactly what sort of ghost was trapped inside of the device. 

 

“Slimer! I choose you!” Dipper shouted as he hurled the trap at the three menacing candy thieves. In a flash of light, a green, fat lump of a ghost appeared. It looked around confusedly for a moment, before it spotted the massive bag of candy Lock, Shock, and Barrel had. With a guttural laugh, the greasy ghost charged the three thieves, making them leap out of the way in terror. The green ghost didn’t stop, as he phased into his real target, their candy hoard. The bag exploded into a shower of sugary sweets as Slimer gave a triumphant laugh and he began shoveling the contents into his gaping maw, wrappers and all. Startled by the explosion of sugar the white beetle reared back in terror before turning around and stampeding out of the alley, taking Slimer and his candy feast with it, along with Barrel who had gotten tangled up in the reins while attempting to jump off. 

“Our candy!” Lock screeched in despair as their ride left without him and Shock. 

“After it!” Shock ordered as she ran after the runaway beetle. 

“Help meeee!” Barrel shouted as he was carried off, his voice fading into the distance. 

 

The two ran off, leaving Dipper, Pacifica, and Soos alone in the alley. Soos immediately started gathering up the candy scattered by Slimer’s attack while Pacifica angrily stomped forward.

“Yeah! You better run!” she shouted at the retreating candy thieves. “I’m going to sue you three so hard if you even think of bothering us again!”

She then immediately turned around and threw herself at Dipper, hugging him. 

“You saved us!” she squealed in delight as she squeezed him as tightly as she could. “Dipper! I could kis-”

 

She immediately froze, blushing bright red as she realized what she almost said. She shoved him away and coughed awkwardly as she avoided making eye contact with him. 

“Uh… I mean… great job, that was some quick thinking.”

“Uh, thanks,” Dipper replied, somewhat confused by her sudden change in behavior. “What were you about to say a seco-”

“Hey doods,” Soos interrupted, staring at something in his hand. “I found something that’s not candy. I think those three jerks had it in their bag.”

He held a remote with only one button, and before Dipper or Pacifica could respond, Soos pushed the button. 

 

“Five of six have been found,” the lone figure voice announced across the towns. In a now familiar pattern, gazes turned skyward as the moon once again became a screen. 

 

***

Vlogs from the Bog

Glamour

***

(One thing Anne misses from home is the human standard of hygiene. The shot pans out to show Sprig and Polly covered in mud. …she really misses showers.)

 

“So glad I didn’t end up in Amphibia,” Pacifica commented idly. “Could you imagine?”

“I don’t know, I think you’d do pretty well.” Dipper replied, shrugging. “I may have once assumed you were some one-note rich girl who would never know the meaning of hard-work, but you can be really determined when you put your mind to it. You’d probably find a way to recreate some of the comforts you’re used to. Like Sasha did.”

Pacifica paused, remembering a conversation from earlier in the day. 

“Hey, Dipper. When everyone gets back to the Shack. I have a theory I want to share. …about Sasha.” 

 

(Anyways, she found some makeup in her bag and has decided to give these frogs a makeover!)

 

Camila sucked in a worried breath as she watched the sky. “Oh niña, please do not put human makeup on the frogs… you have no idea what kind of reaction it will have with their amphibious skin.”

“Oh, I remember that day. That was so much fun!” Ivy said as she relaxed under a tree in Bonesborough with Sprig and Maddie. “You made everyone look hot, Sprig. Whose makeup did you like doing the most?” she asked, before batting her eyes at him flirtatiously. “Bet it was mine~…”

“Oh yeah, t-totally,” the frog boy answered nervously, blushing a little at the question. 

 

When Ivy turned her attention back to the short, Sprig glanced away shamefully. Although he did find the makeup he did for Ivy to be very attractive, someone else’s look also stayed stuck in his thoughts for a long time after that day.

 

He subtly shot a glance in Maddie’s direction.

 

“…Too bad about the severe rashes everyone in town got the next day,” Maddie commented idly, oblivious to Sprig’s look.

 

(Polly and Hop Pop have volunteered to be her and Sprig’s models. Since Sprig is new to this, Anne asks that everyone back home go easy on him when judging his work. Hop Pop is unsure about this.)

 

“The Plantars really are a lovely family,” Olivia commented as she and Yunan sat outside the Plantar home. “He may be reluctant, but it speaks to Hopediah’s ability as a caretaker that he’s still going along with this activity.”

She then turned to the General. “Did you ever do anything like this with your family?” she asked.

General Yunan looked away from Olivia, avoiding her gaze. “I never really enjoyed most stereotypical girly things,” the taller newt woman replied quietly, before turning back toward Olivia with an enthusiastic grin. “I bet you’re curious about human makeup, though!”

“…maybe a little,” Olivia admitted, blushing slightly. 



(Anne finishes first, revealing a simple, natural look for Polly. Now it’s time to see how Sprig did with Hop- Holy Frog! Hop Pop is serving. How is Sprig so good at this?! Polly wants a redo to look like Hop Pop!)

 

“Oh my Titan…” Darius gasped in shock as he beheld Sprig's handiwork. 

“My goodness!” Olivia commented in amazement. 

Pacifica was initially speechless, staring at the moon projector screen with her mouth hanging open in surprise. 

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel squealed excitedly, vibrating with excitement. 

 

(The video cuts again to show more of Sprig’s natural talent when it comes to makeup. He isn’t a makeup guru, he’s a makeup GOD! He must share his talent with the world! Several shots of individual townsfolk are shown, each having received a makeover from Sprig. Croaker, Wally, Felicia, Maddie, even Toadstool and Toadie! The whole town got makeovers from him!)

 

“That boy could be the best stylist of three worlds!” Darius declared as Eberwolf rolled his eyes at him. “I know Raine has their eyes on the boy, but his natural talent for beauty must be cultivated! I’ll train him myself if I must!”

“Well now,” Olivia said once she composed herself. “I believe I’ll be recommending young Sprig Plantar to Newtopia’s Beauty school once things are back under control in Amphibia. I look forward to hiring him to my personal staff when he graduates.”

“I have to get him to do my makeup!” Pacifica insisted as she saw yet more of his handiwork. “I don’t know how, but I will find a way to hire him!”

“Girls!” Mabel continued excitedly. “We've got to have another sleepover and invite Sprig!” she eagerly suggested. “He can be our makeover buddy!”

Candy and Grenda enthusiastically nodded in agreement. 

“…huh,” Sprig murmured as he glanced around in confusion. 

“What’s up?” Ivy asked. 

“You ever get the feeling someone’s talking about you?” he replied as he continued looking around. “I’m feeling that right now,” he revealed. “Like, a lot.”

“Well, everyone should be watching this,” Maddie pointed out. “Lots of people are probably really impressed with your natural talent and are talking about it.”

“…oh,” Sprig mumbled as he realized she was right. “…not sure how I feel about that.”

 

(Everyone looks amazing! Sprig knows a lot more about glamour than Anne d- AAAAH! A monster is attacking! Oh wait, Sprig saves the day by giving it a makeover as well. He’s a god!)

***

 

Everyone, not just those who tended to prioritize their appearance higher than others, were genuinely impressed Sprig managed to defuse a monster attack with a makeover, but by that point it was clear the shorts had significantly lower stakes than the main episodes, so no-one continued to think about the feat for much longer after the short ended. If anything, everyone was looking forward to the last one. 

 

Which is why Mabel, Candy, and Grenda sailed eagerly into Wartwood, hoping to locate whatever item triggered the shorts. The girls were determined to be the ones to find it. Their strategy for finding it was the same as it had been all night for gathering candy. Pick a house to trick or treat, get the candy, then fly into the sky and land at another house at random in a different town. 

 

“Ooh! That one!” Candy pointed at a nice looking house that was oddly suburban looking for Wartwood. The trio touched down at the front door and immediately knocked on it. A few minutes later, a teenaged green-skinned frog girl with long red hair wearing a black top and dark tan cargo pants answered the door. 

“Hey, what’s the sitch, trick-or-treaters? Here for some candy?”

“Yeah!” Grenda replied loudly, holding her bag of candy out to the teen frog eagerly. 

“Cool,” she responded, reaching off to the side, out of sight of the trio, and pulling a large bowl of candy back into view. “Cute costumes, by the way,” the teen frog complimented as she began scooping candy into their bags.

 

Just before she dropped a handful of candy into Mabel’s bag, however, something latched to her pants came loose and clattered to the ground. Mabel gasped when she saw what it was. 

“Is that a grappling hook?” she asked in shock as the teen frog bent down to pick it back up. 

“Yeah,” the frog girl answered, holstering the gadget to her waist. “I use it when I… travel. So not the drama.”

“Oh my gosh!” Mabel squeaked happily. “I have a grappling hook too!” she told the frog girl, pulling out the item in question. “Twinsies!”

“Well, how about that,” the teen frog girl replied, genuinely impressed with Mabel’s grappling hook. “Tell you what, since you’re a fellow grappling hook enthusiast, I got an extra treat for you,” the teen said. 

She then held out a tv remote with only a single button on it. 

“Here ya go, kid,” she said, handing the item to Mabel. A voice then called from deeper in the home, before the trio of girls could thank the teen for the item. 

“Kim!!!” A boy’s voice could be heard. “Wade’s buzzing you!”

“Thanks Ron,” the teen frog called back. “I’ll be right there!”

She then gave Mabel and her friends a small wave. “Happy Summerween!”

 

The door closed and Mabel, Candy, and Grenda immediately started cheering. 

“We did it!” Mabel celebrated with her friends. “This has to be what the shorts are tied to! We got the last one!”

“Play it! Play it!” Candy excitedly urged Mabel. 

“And then let’s win this candy contest!” Grenda added, punching her palm. 

“You got it!” Mabel laughed, pointing the remote at the moon and immediately hitting play. 

 

“All six shorts have been found,” the voice of their host announced across the three towns once again.

 

Everyone’s gazes turned skyward for the last time of the night.

 

***

Vlogs from the Bog

Tea

***

(As with every previous video, Anne greets the audience, this time outside of the Sundew family’s tea house. She explains that they keep it pretty casual around Wartwood. Sometimes though, they like a touch of class. So today, they’re going to do something fanc- the video cuts out and the screen fills with static)

 

“Hey!” Ivy exclaimed excitedly. “I was wondering when this one was coming up! Mom really liked that Anne picked her tea house for one of her documentaries!”

The young girl eagerly continued to watch, only for the video to glitch out and cut to static only a few seconds in. 

“Huh?” Ivy murmured in confusion. “What’s going on?”

 

(When the image returns, Sasha greets the audience. She heard Anne was showing everyone back home her lame life here in Amphibia. So Sasha thought she would instead show everyone how a real queen lives!)

 

All throughout the three towns the scattered members of the audience could only react with shock. The recording was somehow hijacked by someone no-one had expected to appear in any of the Amphibia shorts, due to their lower stakes compared to the main episodes. Out of all of them, one person in particular took the most offense to Sasha’s unexpected appearance. 

“You have got to be kidding me?!” Sasha herself shouted, enraged at her past self. “How did this even end up in the video?!”

“Sasha…” Anne said in confusion. “What… is this?”

 

***

My Dope Life As A Battle Queen!

By: Sasha

***

 

Sasha audibly facepalmed, groaning in annoyance, before she answered. 

“The toad soldiers were spying on the town a few days before Grime and I moved in to carry out that stupid plan of ours,” she explained, still annoyed at the very existence of the video currently playing. 

“The soldiers had seen me using my phone, so they understood that one can be used to make video recordings. They recognized you were taking videos and when they reported that to me, I realized, based on their descriptions, exactly what sort of videos you were making.”

 

(Being a lieutenant in the toad army is challenging, but the perks make up for it. She brags about how she gets what she wants whenever she wants. She has an entire entourage to help prep her for battle. Dagger, Boomshrooms, and Shades! She’s looking sharp!)

 

Sasha gestured to the scene unfolding in the sky. “I have no idea why, but I felt the need to make my own blogs about Amphibia. I guess I thought showing off Amphibia’s military strength would make my videos more popular than yours.”

The blonde shook her head. “Either way, this is, thankfully, the only one I ever recorded. We invaded Wartwood the day after it was recorded… and we both know how that turned out.”

 

(She doesn’t have to have to take sass from anyone or anything, which she demonstrates by sucker-punching a praying mantis. …and Percy, who made the mistake of coming up behind her during training.)

 

“Why… did you both record vlogs?” Marcy asked. 

“What do you mean, ‘why?’ We were in another world! Of course we wanted to tell people where we were when we got home!” Anne answered. “Are you telling me that you of all people didn’t document every single new thing you saw after arriving?”

“No, I did,” Marcy replied, “but that’s not what I meant. I mean, why did you both record videos like you were expecting to post to Mewtube once you got home? Surely it occurred to you guys at some point that the government would confiscate the footage as soon as they became aware of its existence and bring you in for questioning.”

“At the time?” Anne asked. “No, that possibility didn’t occur to me. After meeting a certain FBI agent however…”

 

Sasha meanwhile briefly tuned out the conversation. She could only watch sadly as the current scene concluded. 

“Oh Percy…” she whispered sadly to herself. 

 

(And best of all! She gets her own sword!)

 

Sasha winced in reluctant anticipation. She remembered what she said next and was not looking forward to the next time she saw Sprig, knowing he was out in the towns somewhere, about to see what came next.

 

(Which she uses to subjugate hapless villagers… especially little pink frogs that steal best friends…)

 

“…so how much do you think Sprig is going to hate me tomorrow?” Sasha sighed in resignation. 

 

(The video glitches out again, cutting back to Anne. She’s just finished explaining what a fancy tea party is like in Amphibia.)

 

“Oh my frog…” Ivy said slowly. “I… can’t believe my mom’s tea shop got skipped! I was looking forward to that one the most!” she complained loudly. 

“That is not the most distressing thing about this short, Ivy!” Sprig exclaimed hysterically. 

 

(As the rest of the Plantars finish enjoying their tea time, Sprig starts looking around uncomfortably. He has the weirdest feeling someone was just talking about him.)

***

The final short ended, but no-one was able to return to their Summerween activities as easily as they had for the previous shorts. Many were still distressed by the sudden reminder of the uncomfortably personal connection Amphibia’s antagonist had with Anne. 

 

 

The remote clattered to the ground as the three girls stared in shock at the blood-red moon that had now returned to normal. They hadn’t made a sound since Sasha had unexpectedly appeared near the start of the short. 

“…Oh,” Candy said, breaking the silence that had held them for the last several moments. “I regret finding the last remote.”

“I feel sad now,” Grenda pouted.

“Egh…” Mabel muttered, sticking her tongue out. “Let’s get out of here, girls. I don’t know if I feel like trick-or-treating after that, but at the very least I want to make a pit stop back at the Shack.”

A moment later, a tri-color rainbow arced across the night sky above Wartwood. 

 

 

“Dood, she is a piece of work,” Soos idly commented as he messily ate a chocolate bar. 

“You said it, man,” Dipper agreed, nodding. “What is her deal? I hope Anne doesn’t have to deal with her anymore.”

Pacifica groaned, facepalming. “Okay, you know what? We need to get everyone together, now! I have something to tell you all before you keep, possibly, sticking your foot in your mouth.”

“What are you talking about?” Dipper asked, before Pacifica suddenly grabbed his arm and began dragging him towards the car.

“Not here,” she grumbled. “I’m not explaining this more than once. Call your sister and have her meet us at the shack.”

“…Mabel and I don’t have phones,” Dipper replied as he stumbled after her. 

She sighed wearily. “Then I’ll just have to hope she’s there."

 

 

“Easy, Sprig,” Maddie said, putting a hand on his shoulder. “That was Sasha’s past self up on the screen. She’s a different person now.”

“That doesn’t make me feel better!” Sprig shouted in response, flailing his arms. “She was threatening me before we even met!”

“Yeah,” Ivy agreed somewhat harshly, “and she’s probably just as upset about it as you are!” 

Sprig ceased flailing and stared in Ivy’s direction as he waited for her to continue. 

“Think about it,” she insisted. “She may still be abrasive, but she’s changed a lot from who she was at Toad Tower. She probably really regrets ever making that video!”

Sprig’s arms lowered as he considered it. “… do you really think so?”

“We can go find out,” Maddie suggested, gesturing to the ship. “In fact, given that last short, we should probably head back to your house anyways and meet up with everyone.”

The tension left Sprig and he nodded in agreement. “Yeah, you’re right. Let’s go.”

 

Minutes later, a winged ship took flight, heading home. 

 

 

At the edge of Wartwood and Bonesborough, a dog skidded to a halt and two kids climbed off its back. 

“Thanks King,” Polly said to her friend. “Sorry I couldn’t trick-or-treat longer.”

“Don’t worry, I get it,” King said reassuringly. “Got to check in with your group after that last short, right?”

“Something like that,” Polly replied. 

King nodded and glanced around the area. “You sure you don’t want me to walk you all the way back to your house?”

“Nah,” the pollywog said, waving him off. “The farm’s pretty close to here and you gotta get back to your house too, right? I’ll be fine.”

“Alright then,” he replied, hopping back on the dog. “See you tomorrow, Polly!” he called out as he rode off into Bonesborough on it’s back . 

 

Polly waved farewell until her friend was out of sight. She then hopped out of her bucket and stood on a pair of invisible legs, stretching. 

“Oh, that’s so much better,” she said in relief. “Can’t wait until I don’t have to hide these babies anymore.”

She finished stretching, put her candy bag into her bucket, and began happily hopping home. 

Further away in Bonesborough, the dog once again came to a stop and King hopped off, securing his candy, and turned to the dog to pet them.

“Thanks, buddy!” King told the animal as he patted their head. “Kinda weird to meet the animal people keep mistaking me for, but you were a great help tonight!” 

King paused briefly as something occurred to him. 

“Huh, kinda weird you were able to cross town borders. I don’t think I saw any other duplicate trick-or-treaters do that… maybe it’s because you were with me and Polly,” the young titan reasoned, shrugging as he turned away from the animal. “See ya, doggie!”

 

 

“…Goodbye, my child. …I loaf you.”

 

 

King stopped mid-step as he thought he heard someone speaking. He turned back around to look over his shoulder, but there was no one there. Even the dog was nowhere in sight. 

 

 

“…we should probably head back after that short, huh?” Luz asked. She and Amity stood quietly as duplicate trick-or-treaters continued their activities. 

“I think so,” Amity replied, giving Luz’s hand a comforting squeeze. “There’s… a theory I have that I want to share with everyone and after that last short, I think I need to do that sooner rather than later. You also promised to talk to your mother about that spoiler thing you mentioned before.”

Luz nodded slowly. “I know. I did. Even if I can’t tell her anything specific, I can still warn her to be ready for… something bad in our final episode.”

“Right,” Amity agreed, before summoning her penstagram scroll. “I’ll contact the others and let them know to meet back at the Owl House.”

 

 

“That was Amity,” Willow stated a few minutes later as she dismissed her scroll. “She and Luz are heading back to the Owl House. Apparently Amity has something she wants to discuss with all of us.”

“May as well,” Vee said, yawning. “This was fun, but I have all the candy I want, so I’m fine with heading back.”

“It’s starting to get a little late too,” Gus added. “I imagine the other teams will be wrapping up soon as well, if they haven’t already.”

“Sounds like we’re heading back then,” Willow summarized.

Willow and Gus summoned their Palismen to fly back to Boneborough and Vee hitched a ride on Clover.

”…you know, it’s nice to trick-or-treat without having to deal with any drama,” Gus commented idly as the three flew through the sky. “I hope everyone had an uneventful night as we did.”

 

 

Elsewhere, Anne groaned at the ending. “I’m guessing the soldiers reported that Sprig and I were being friendly with each other?”

“Pretty much,” Sasha confirmed. “Needless to say, I was feeling a little jealous…” she paused briefly and let out a tired sigh. “I didn’t think I would ever have to explain this video to anyone, since I deleted it after the rebellion started. Yet here we are… some multiversal peeping tom is airing out all my dirty laundry for everyone to see.”

“You’re not wrong,” Marcy said, looking down sadly. “This is just a reminder that everything we’ve done is going to be shown to everyone. Good… and bad.

Anne looked at both of her friends worriedly before groaning. “Ugh, this is dumb,” she said. “Sure you both made mistakes. We all did, but neither of you deserve having those mistakes rubbed in your faces when you’re already aware of them and determined to do better!”

Anne paused as she thought for a moment, before snapping her fingers. “We should do something to get your minds off all of this. You girls want to go trick-or-treating?”

“I… guess?” Sasha responded uncertainly. 

“We don’t have any costumes, though,” Marcy pointed out. 

“So what?” Anne asked, shrugging. “Did you forget what Luz was saying earlier when we watched Summerween? We don’t need costumes. Let’s just go as ourselves and get some candy to enjoy.”

Sasha chuckled as she stood. “Yeah, alright. Let’s go. Candy sounds pretty good right now.”

 

The three quickly grabbed some bags and headed out into the night, before the others returned. As they walked towards town, Marcy looked skyward and gasped in shock. 

“What the heck is that?! Did someone somehow dress as us?!” She said as she pointed upwards at a tri-colored rainbow currently streaking towards Gravity Falls. 

“Is that… Mabel and her friends?!” Sasha said as she squinted at the three figures the rainbow was trailing off from. 

“Who the frog did they dress as?!” Anne shouted in shock as the rainbow faded from view. Sadly, Anne and her friends would receive no explanation for the time being. 

 

***

The Summerween Decor Contest

***

 

Although the trick-or-treating teams were all heading home for the night following the end of the final short, the event itself was still wrapping up. The teams for the scariest house competition were still passing out candy even as the crowds began to dwindle, as they tried to squeeze in as many points as they could before the end of the night. 

 

Deep in the woods of Gravity Falls, the Mystery Shack had received a deceptively simple makeover as it now resembled an old, seemingly abandoned mill. The area around it was dark and still, with the only sign of life being a figure in dark clothing and a crumpled top hat, with a black oil lantern on the ground next to them that gave off a pure white light while they chopped at a tree near the mill entrance. The snapping of twigs caught the figure’s attention, making them pause. 

“If you’ve found yourself in these woods,” the figure said aloud as they put their axe away and picked up the lantern, “then you’re more lost than you realize…”

The foreboding figure turned towards the direction the sound came from. 

“Welcome to the Unkno- oh…” the figure started before pausing when they saw who was there. 

 

“Hey kids. How was trick-or-treating?” Stan greeted his niece and nephew, immediately dropping the act. 

“Hey, Grunkle Stan,” Mabel greeted as both Dipper’s and her’s groups walked up to the Shack turned Old Grist Mill. 

“Trick-or-treating was great!” the girl continued happily, but tiredly. “However, I think we’re all going to call it a night. Especially after that last short.”

Stan frowned at the reminder of the animated short in question. 

“Yeah… I get that,” he replied. “Just as well though, I think trick-or-treating is gonna end soon anyway. Me, Ford, and McGucket are hoping to get at least one more scare in, before we head in ourselves.”

“Knowing you, Mr. Pines,” Soos cut in, grinning, “you’ve already scared tons of folks.”

 

Stan grinned back proudly. “You bet we have! Been making kids cry all night! It’s great! I love these themed decorations Ford found!”

He then shooed them off towards the Shack. 

“Alright, get inside before some trick-or-treaters see you! Your costumes don’t match the aesthetic! Soos! Move your car behind the Shack!”

 

Once the kids and Soos were inside and resting, Stan hurriedly returned to his position, leaning quietly against the false tree he had been smacking with a plastic lumber axe, waiting for trick-or-treaters to show up. 

Luckily, it didn’t take long before Stan heard a beep in his ear. McGucket's motion detector had picked up a small group of three heading down the path to Shack. 

Stan quickly adopted the persona of the creepy woodsman once again. When he heard the crunch of footsteps behind him, he turned to greet them as he had the kids. 

“Beware the Beast, travelers!” he shouted at them. “He stalks these woods looking for lost souls to claim like yourselves! Leave these woods before you cross paths with him and end up lost… forever!”

 

The middle of the trio, a young Korean woman with a long purple braided ponytail and silvery lines on her arms and neck, scoffed at the statement. “If we had a nickel every time we heard about some supernatural entity that fed on souls…”

“We’d have two nickels,” a tall ,stern-looking, pink-haired Korean woman added in a deadpan tone. 

“Which isn’t a lot,” the final Korean woman and shortest of the three continued. Her black hair was done up in twin buns and she was the most upbeat of them, “but it’s weird that it happened twice.”

 

Stan blinked at their response, unsure what to make of it at first, before shaking his head and pressing on with his act. 

“Uh, here,” he said, pulling out a bag and holding it out towards them. “Take this candy, but be careful that you do not attract the attention of a creature that’s been corrupted by the Beast’s influence!”

As soon as all three girls had received a single piece of candy from the bag, Stan dramatically pointed behind them as he gasped fearfully at something. “Oh no! Your candy has led a corrupted animal straight to us!”

The three young women turned as a massive black canine slowly approached them from the woods. Its eyes were wide and vacant as they glowed with a pale rainbow light. It growled threateningly at the girls as it slowly stalked towards them. 

“Oh My Gosh!” the excitable, black-haired member of the trio gasped, her eyes growing wide with adoration. “Ruuumiii!” she squealed, turning towards the purple haired woman. “He looks like Derpy! What a good boy!”

The “dog” paused its approach and stared at the three blankly. Inside the animatronic monster, McGucket wasn’t sure what to do about the lack of reaction, so he grabbed a walkie-talkie. 

“Ehh, Ford? You’re up.”

 

From a tree behind the girls, a tall shadowy figure with antlers and glowing white eyes emerged and stalked slowly towards them. It reached out a gnarled hand towards them…

And the stern, pink haired woman suddenly turned around and decked the shadowy figure in the face, knocking them to the ground. 

“Agh!” Ford groaned as he pulled off his mask and pressed a hand over his blackening eye. 

“Hey!” Stan shouted in anger at the women, immediately dropping character. “Don’t you know not to attack a scare actor?! What is wrong with you three?!”

“Crap,” the pink-haired woman swore.

“Sorry!” the purple-haired woman with striped skin, Rumi,  hurriedly apologized for her friend. “In our line of work, someone sneaking up behind us usually doesn’t mean anything good. She was just instinctively protecting herself.”

“Sorry?” Stan questioned angrily. “You want to say you’re sorry?! This is what it sounds like! You three pay up right now, or we’re suing!”

“S-suing!?” The black-haired woman questioned fearfully.

“W-wait, hold on,” Rumi cut in. “There’s no need for that… My friends and I are actually well-known musicians. We can easily pay for your brother’s medical expenses right now.”

Stan paused briefly, before a smug smile slowly formed on his face. 

Oh, you can? Well now, let’s hash out a price… and we’ll be golden.

“Oh no…” the pink haired woman groaned. 

 

McGucket, who had jumped out of the animatronic monster dog, helped Ford to his feet. The kooky inventor then scratched his head in confusion as Stan began squeezing every cent he could from the three women. 

“Eh? Does this count as spooking ‘em?”

“It better,” Ford grumbled as he kept pressure on his eye. “Stanley can certainly be terrifying when it comes to money.”

 

 

At the edge of Wartwood, the Plantar Farm had been decorated with the facade of a quaint cafe from the downtown area of a human city. That, by itself, wasn’t remotely scary. However, in addition to the presence of jack-o’-melons lining the path to the home, the entire building seemed riddled with bullet holes and every window appeared shattered from gunfire as well. There was even a fake corpse, dressed in a pinstripe suit and matching fedora, slumped lifelessly through one of the windows. However, the corpse didn’t appear to be human as one might expect from the otherwise human appearance of the decor. 

 

Instead… it was a humanoid cat. 

 

In fact, every picture visible in the facade that one might expect to see a human face, given the seemingly human architecture, displayed more strange cat people. 

Bee Boonchuy, dressed in a green waist coat and pinstripe suit pants, stood outside, examining a fake dollar that had been sticking out of the corpse’s pocket. A pair of animatronic orange cat ears, provided by the IT gals, flicked as he contemplated the paper money, and a matching poofy, striped tail hung from his backside. 

“…That’s definitely George Washington,” he said quietly to himself. “Just… as a cat.”

“Are you still on this?” Grime’s voice questioned from behind him. 

Bee stuffed the bill back into the pocket of the fake corpse and turned towards Grime. The old toad soldier wore a dirty pair of overalls, a greasy work shirt, and an eye patch over his bad eye. On his head was his own pair of burnt orange animatronic cat ears, along with a long-furred orange tail at his backside.  

“Sorry, it’s just so weird,” Bee replied. “It’s hard to believe there’s a universe exactly like ours, but it’s anthropomorphic cats, instead of humans.”

“Yes,” Grime nodded, “but is it really so odd? I am an anthropomorphic toad, after all.”

“Amphibia is different from Earth,” Bee argued, before shaking his head. “Nevermind, we’re getting off topic. Any sign of more trick-or-treaters?”

“Yes,” Grime answered. “Ally and Jess just messaged that someone just turned down the path to the farm. Where’s your wife?”

“Inside getting our own trick-or-treaters settled now that they’re home. I’ll go get her so we can get into position.”

 

The two quickly hurried inside to prepare. Shortly after everyone was ready, there was a knock at the door. Oum, dressed in a yellow flapper girl dress and black cat ears, answered the door. 

“Hi there,” she greeted the trick-or-treater, an oddly tall frog girl with long green hair, who wore a green wet suit with two black stripes running down the front. The girl stood slightly hunched forward with her hands held up just below chest level and her tongue sticking slightly out of her mouth. 

“I’m afraid the Little Daisy Cafe is closed, because we’re… undergoing renovations,” Oum continued brightly. Grime quickly leaned out the broken window the body was slumped through and dragged it back inside as if to hide it from sight. Bee then peered out from another window, armed with a plastic tommy gun and glared warningly at the trick-or-treater. 

“Why don’t you have some candy!” Oum suggested cheerfully, holding out a bowl of sweets. “In exchange… you forget anything you may have seen… or else,” she finished, her tone dropping for the implied threat. 

 

The trick-or-treater blinked at the display, her reaction difficult for Oum to read, before she responded. 

“…I know it’s Summerween, kero, but just to make sure… that was all fake, right?” she asked curiously in a nasally voice. “Because I have an obligation to step in if it wasn’t. I have my provisional license now, after all.”

Oum sighed in disappointment and nodded. “Yes, dear, it's all fake.”

“Oh good. …kero,” the girl croaked cheerfully. 

“Were you at least a little scared?” Grime grumbled in annoyance as he leaned out the window again.

“I was a little worried,” the girl answered, “but only because I was hoping for an uneventful patrol tonight.”

“Patrol?” the toad soldier questioned incredulously. “Wait a minute… are you even trick-or-treating?”

The girl made a so-so gesture with her hand. “Just making sure everyone gets home safe as part of my work study, but I won’t say no to a few pieces of candy.”

 

Oum sighed in disappointment before reassuring their guest that their youngest trick-or-treaters had already returned for the night and asking if the girl had seen any other groups heading in their direction. 

“I’m afraid not, kero,” the girl replied. “Most of the groups still up are sticking to the main part of town. I only came out this way to look for stragglers.”

“Oh well,” Oum replied in resignation. “We got a fair amount of scares already. Let’s hope that’s enough for the contest. Here,” she added, before offering the rest of the candy to the girl. “You’re probably our last visitor for the night. 

The girl’s eyes widened at the candy before hesitantly accepting it. “…Plus Ultra.”

 

 

A tall statue stood in the front yard of the Owl House, depicting an elegant regal-looking woman. A plaque at the base named her as “Princess Guinevere.” The statue would be beautiful… if it wasn’t absolutely covered in graffiti. The house itself was similarly vandalized, along with a sign that declared it to be “Park Planet” instead of the Owl House. Hooty, meanwhile, had been temporarily removed from the door after he scared a few trick-or-treaters away before they could even knock on the door. 

 

Inside, Camila and Lilith wore costumes that had come with the decorations as they waited for the last few trick-or-treaters.

“So why did you pick these decorations?” Lilith asked, clad in a dress that matched the statue of the princess.

“Luz suggested them actually,” Camila replied, dressed in a sharp purple suit, before glancing upwards towards where Luz and her friends had retired after they had returned. “She said she felt… drawn to them for some reason.”

“There is… something strangely familiar about it,” Lilith admitted, glancing at her reflection in a nearby mirror, “both good… and bad. On one hand, for some reason, I’m reminded of Mother after we reconnected. On the other hand, something about these decorations… puts a bad taste in my mouth, like they’re a mirror to something… soulless,” she continued as she carefully studied her reflection. “I wish I knew why though… we didn’t get much information about the universe these decorations are based on.”

Camila nodded. “Just that they’re themed around a newly birthed universe. Apparently not even the lone figure knows much about it yet.”

 

“How odd,” Lilith commented, before tapping the concealment stone around her neck. Her appearance immediately shifted from the innocent and beautiful princess to that of a broken, nightmarish version of the strange woman. Her dress was now gone, revealing flayed skin, which in turn gave way not to flesh and bone, but machinery. Whoever Guinevere was, it seemed she was not a living person, but a lifelike Abomaton, likely built to entertain if Camila’s theory of her being a mascot for “Park Planet” was correct. 

“For a newly born universe, they appear to have extremely advanced automatons,” she continued as she examined the ruined version of her costume that they had been using for scares.

Camila glanced away when Lilith shifted into the alternate form of her costume. 

“She still looks life-like enough that even if I can see the machinery, I can’t help but feel that I’m looking at a corpse,” Camila replied, sounding squeamish. 

Lilith quickly shifted back to the unbroken appearance and bowed her head in apology.

“Sorry. I was hoping that seeing the corrupted version up close would help me understand the mixed feelings I’m getting from the decorations as a whole.”

 

Before the two could ponder the decorations further, a scratching noise came from above. 

“That’s Eberwolf’s signal,” Lilith stated. “We have trick-or-treaters incoming.”

“Sounds like… two of them,” Camila added as she listened carefully to the continued scratching and interpreted the code they had worked out beforehand. “And one… maybe both? …on the younger side.”

Lilith sighed. “No scaring them then?”

“They may not be real, but I still don’t feel comfortable scaring younger kids,” Camila replied, before moving to open the door.

 

Camila then opened the door to reveal two short figures. One was a young witch girl with dark skin and long black hair wearing a red dress with white flower design. The other was a blue-furred, four-armed demon covered in spines that loosely resembled a dog… if it had been run over. Honestly, Camila silently thought it- they looked more like an alien from Cosmic Frontier than a demon. 

“A-LO-HA!” the blue furry demon greeted loudly, eagerly holding a bag of candy towards Camila. 

“Kiliki o lapu!” the girl greeted as well, presenting her own candy bag. “Trick-or-treat!”

Camila blinked in surprise at the unexpected use of a language she recognized beyond English, before shrugging it off and pressing on. 

“Happy Summerween, you two!” she greeted the two as she deposited candy into their bags. “You’re certainly up late! I hope you’re staying safe!”

The young girl nodded. “We are! Stitch is super strong!”

The blue demon flexed to demonstrate, before boxing the air. 

“Glad to hear it,” Camila replied. “You two have a good night.”

“Wait,” the girl said before Camila could close the door. “Where’d you get your decorations?”

 

Camila paused and Lilith leaned into view behind her with a curious expression. 

“The store…? Camila answered. “Why?”

The girl turned to look at the defaced statue behind her, then at Lilith’s appearance. 

“It’s… familiar,” she said. 

“Really?” Lilith asked eagerly, fully stepping into view. “Familiar how?”

The girl’s brow furrowed and the fur on the back of her companion’s neck raised as they growled. 

“Bad familiar,” the girl answered sternly. “For a while, my older sister was my only family. Things are better now, but a few months ago, someone from the Emperor’s Coven tried to tell her that she should’ve let me go into the foster system instead of raising me herself. They also said some pretty bad things about my honorary uncle.”

The girl looked up at the ‘Park Planet’ and frowned at it. “For some reason… your decorations remind me of them… but not directly… more like the decorations are calling that person out?”

She shrugged. “Does that make sense?”

 

“Not… really?” Lilith replied, unsure what to make of the girl’s explanation. “I’m sorry our decorations reminded you of something so unpleasant though.”

“Not your fault,” the girl said. “I appreciate that you listened. Mahalo!”

The two turned to leave and Camila shut the door after bidding them farewell. 

Suddenly, unseen by the occupants of the Owl House, a black-furred echo mouse darted out of a bush just as the pair stepped into the forest, and crossed directly in front of them. 

“Eek!” The girl squealed in surprise. 

Her furry companion growled after he checked on her, shaking a fist in the direction the rodent had scurried off.

“Stupid mouse…”

 

***

The Treats… and Tricks

***

 

The night had grown late and everyone, even the duplicates, had settled in for the night, watching scary movies or swapping stories of the interesting encounters they'd had. Then, without warning, the lone figure’s voice rang out one last time for the night. 

“Summerween has ended. It’s time to announce the results of the contest.”

In the blink of an eye, everyone who had directly participated in the competitions suddenly found themselves seated in the main theater. 

“What the-?!” Stan jolted in response to the unexpected transition, voicing nearly everyone else’s thoughts about it as well. 

 

“Firstly,” the lone figure pressed on, oblivious to the mild distress caused by the sudden teleportation, I shall announce the winner of the home decor contest! A total of 331 trick-or-treaters were scared by the collective efforts of all three teams…”

“In second place, having scared roughly 31% of the total number of frightened trick-or-treaters…The Owl House!”

A spotlight shone down from above on Lilith, Camila, and Eberwolf. There was polite applause from the Boonchuy’s, IT gals, Grime, Ford, and McGucket. 

“Thank you, everyone,” Camila said, a little shy about the attention. “It’s a little disappointing to fall short of the victory, but I’m glad we didn’t resort to scaring younger children. There are some lines you just don’t cross.”

 

“And now, in first place for the scariest house competition,” the lone figure continued as spotlights focused on both the Gravity Falls and Amphibia teams and a drumroll sounded from nowhere. 

“…Gravity Falls, having successfully frightened roughly 50% of the 331 total frightened trick-or-treaters!” 

The spotlight on the Amphibia team clicked off, leaving only three old men to bask in the glory.

“Haha!” Stan triumphantly cheered as he rose to his feet. “Stan Pines! Once again the undisputed Master of Fright!”

“Stanley, Fiddleford and I were the ones getting most of the scares tonight. You were just the distraction,” his brother teasingly reminded him. 

“Feh…” Stan grumbled as he sat back down.

 

“Wait,” Ally of the IT gals muttered as she began doing mental calculations. “If they got roughly half of the scares and the Owl House got 31%…”

“Augh!” Jess cried out in disappointment. “We scored less than 20%?!”

“Raspberries…” Oum grumbled in disappointment, staying in character. 

 

“Now to announce the victor of the trick-or-treating competition,” the lone figure announced, ”as well as the loser…“

“In third place is the team of Luz and Amity, having claimed roughly 15% of the total amount of candy!”

“Woo!” Luz cheered excitedly, before hugging Amity, who blushed like a tomato. “We got top three! Not bad considering the stiff competition!”

 

“In second place is the team of Soos, Dipper, and Llama, having collected nearly a quarter of the collective total of candy!” their host continued. “You fell just short of first place by merely 4 pieces of candy.”

“Tsk, so close,” Dipper replied, snapping his fingers. “If only those candy thieves hadn’t distracted us…”

“We-we lost?” Pacifica muttered in shock. “I…I’m not supposed to lose…”

Dipper put a comforting hand on her shoulder. “Hey. It’s okay… your parents aren’t here. They can’t judge you.”

Her breathing calmed and nodded. “You-you’re right…”

 

“And now… in first place… having claimed just over a quarter of all the candy… King and Polly!” the lone figure announced as another spotlight fell on the two youngest members of the audience. 

“Oh yeah!” Polly celebrated happily. “Eat it, losers! Our abilities were better than all of yours!”

“Weh!” King cheered as well, his tail wagging energetically. “We're the best!”

 

“And for the losing team,” the lone figure continued, “I won’t announce aloud, but you’ll find half of your gathered haul has been transformed into… loser candy.”

The remaining three teams collectively peeked worriedly into their bags. Two of them breathed sighs of relief to see their bags untouched. The last one however…

“Is that… Smile Dip?!” Mabel questioned quietly in horror. She flung the evil packet of sugar away from her in disgust. 

“Maybe we shouldn’t have spent so much time flying,” Candy said, staring disappointedly at a piece of black licorice in her hand. Grenda grumbled in agreement. 

 

The other teams looked at them in sympathy, before King stood up determinedly. 

“Having losers is stupid!” He declared before jumping out of his chair, candy bag in hand. “Everyone, dump your candy out in the center of the room! We’re dividing up our spoils evenly!”

“Good idea, King!” Luz said, dumping her candy out into the pile King started. “I’m proud of you!”

“Wait what?” Polly questioned in disbelief. “But…. Oh fine!” she caved when she saw her brother joining in. She sighed as she dumped her bag out as well. “Goodbye candy pile larger than me….”

 

“Thanks guys,” Mabel replied appreciatively as she finished removing the loser candy from her bag and dumped the remainder into the pile. 

Everyone added their candy to the now massive pile, even the adults threw in the candy leftover from their own competition, before equally dividing it between every trick-or-treater. In the end, nearly everyone ended up with more candy than they started with. Even the few that did end up with less, didn’t lose as much they might’ve thought they would. 

 

“Well, I thought this outcome was a possibility,” the lone figure commented once the sweets had been redistributed, “but I wasn’t certain it would happen.” They seemed… pleased. 

“Well, that’s it for tonight,” they continued. “I will see you all in the morning for the next three episodes of 

Gravity Falls.”

 

End of the Night

 

“Aaawwnnn,” Ford yawned sleepily, stretching as he and Stanley re-entered the duplicate Mystery Shack to settle down for the night. The kids had already run ahead of them to their rooms upstairs, apparently to finish discussing something the Northwest girl had told them before they had all had been whisked away for the contest results. 

“Well, despite my reservations about our ‘host’,” Ford muttered as he headed to his assigned bedroom, “today was quite enjoyable. I definitely needed that. However, we should focus on recovering the sensor from Hopediah in the morning.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Stan mumbled tiredly. “I’ll think of something, Sixer. For now… g’night.”

“Goodnight, Stanley,” Ford replied as he turned towards the Study. However, before he could even take a step, his eyes landed on the aquarium… and its sole occupant… not the lobster Mabel had brought back from her date with Gideon… but an axolotl. 

Ford had seen the animal before shortly after his return to his home dimension, but had paid it little mind as he was too preoccupied with trying to stop Bill. 

Now, with Weirdmageddon behind them, Ford’s mind was now able to truly consider the aquarium for more than a few seconds. 

 

“Stanley,” Ford questioned. “Where’s Mabel’s lobster? And where did you get this axolotl?

“Huh?” Stan grunted tiredly, scratching himself. “Is that what that thing’s called? Uh… found it near the hot springs a few years after you went through the portal. It looked weird, so I tried to use it as an exhibit, but it kept hiding from customers. So I just moved it to the living room to keep me company instead. As for the lobster… it was a sea critter that got dropped into a freshwater tank. What do you think happened, Ford? …I told Mabel I returned it to the wild.”

 

“I see…” Ford replied, bending over to study the axolotl closer. “And you’ve kept it as a pet this whole time?”

“Yup,” Stan said, before yawning. “Although sometimes it hides so well that it sometimes seems like the tank is empty. Why?”

“…back when Fiddleford and I were still building the portal, he gifted me a pet axolotl,” Ford answered. “Unfortunately, I was still friendly with Bill in those days, and he took offense to its existence. In order to appease him, he made me get rid of it. I… ended up releasing it near the hot springs.”

“Hey,” Stan responded cheerfully, if still somewhat sleepily. “That’s great! I found your pet! I wish I had known that sooner!”

“Yes!” Ford awkwardly agreed, “however, I thought the lifespan for captive axolotls was around 15 years… maybe I was wrong about that?”

Ford pressed his finger to the glass as he stared at his long lost pet. The aquatic animal turned its head in his direction and raised its front limb to reach towards Ford. 

“Well, either way… welcome back, Frilliam.”

 

“… Ugh! You named him after the triangle!? I came up with a better name than that and I’ve been calling him Wet Fart!”

“Stanley!”

 

 

“Hey mom?” 

 

“Yes, mija?” Camila replied, turning to look at Luz as they all got ready for bed. Behind her, Amity had gathered the others and seemed to be quietly telling them something important. 

“There’s… something I need to warn you about,” Luz nervously told her, anxiously squeezing her arm with her opposite hand. “Something that’s going to happen during the finale… But it’s a spoiler… so I can’t actually tell you what it is until it’s shown.”

“I… can only warn you that it’s going to hurt to watch,” Luz continued, “but I promise… it ends okay.”

Camila gave her daughter a confused but concerned look. She then nodded and hugged her. 

“Thank you for warning me. I’ll trust you about it being okay.”

“Thank you, mom,” Luz said, hugging her back. 

 

 

Grime sat outside the Plantar farm in a funk. Around him were the partially deconstructed Summerween decorations he had picked out. Their loss had been his fault. He sighed heavily and kicked at the ground. 

 

The crunch of dirt down the path drew his attention. Looking up, he saw Sasha, Anne, and Marcy heading his way. He nodded in greeting towards them once they were close enough. 

“Hello girls,” he said as they entered the yard. “How was your walk?”

“Hey Grime,” Sasha greeted tiredly. “It was good. We were able to get some trick-or-treating done before it ended. You?”

He frowned before responding. “We lost… badly…” he grumbled in complaint. 

“Ouch,” the girl commented sympathetically, before turning towards her friends. “You two head in. I’m gonna catch up with Grime for a bit.”

Anne and Marcy nodded and continued into the house. Once they were alone, Sasha sat on the ground, next to Grime. 

“…we haven’t talked since the finale,” she stated bluntly. 

“No… we haven’t,” he agreed. 

 

“We… really brought out the worst in each other, didn’t we?” Sasha asked. 

“At first, yes… we did,” he conceded. “But after everything we’ve been through together, I like to think we eventually also brought out the best in each other too.”

“You think so?” Sasha asked softly. 

“I do,” Grime replied reassuringly. “We might not have started out on the right foot… I threw you into a cell, for Frog’s sake! However, over time, I came to… really care for you, and… I know you came to care for me as well.”

Sasha sniffed and leaned on him, resting her head on his shoulder. 

“I did,” she confirmed. “…Did I ever talk to you about my family situation on Earth?”

“…No?” He replied curiously. “What about it?”

“I don’t have the best… relationship with my parents. My dad especially,” she explained. “They’re divorced, and my dad remarried a few years later. Since then, he doesn’t like to be reminded of when he was married to my mom.”

 

She looked away from Grime sadly. 

“Unfortunately, that includes me most of the time,” she said. “At least… that’s how it feels. Mom usually has to threaten legal action to get him to spend time with me. The few times he reaches out to me on his own always seems to happen right when it would screw mom over the most.”

Sasha sighed. “My mom tries, at least, but she isn’t above using me to get to my dad either. Sometimes… it feels less like I’m their daughter, and more a living weapon they take turns using to bludgeon each other with.”

 

Grime could only sit there in shock, speechless at what he was hearing. She then yawned, before averting her gaze downward and letting his body prop her up. 

“…so, despite how badly we started out, you were a pretty great role model, all things considered. It’s one of the main reasons I’m going to miss you so much when this is all over and we all go home. If it wasn’t for Anne and Marcy… I’d probably stay in Amphibia.”

 

She yawned again, before quietly murmuring one last thing. 

“You’re the best parent I’ve ever had…”

 

Grime’s eyes widened in shock.

“Sasha… I… I’m not sure what… you’re.. like the dau- the daughter I never…”

“Zzzzz…”

“Sasha?” Grime questioned, glancing down at where she was leaning against him. 

He saw that her eyes were closed and snoring softly. She must’ve fallen asleep right after declaring him her parent. He sighed. 

“You’ve had a long day, Sasha,” he whispered. “Let’s get you to bed.”

 

He reached behind him and knocked on the door with his good arm, getting Bee’s attention to help carry her in. As the two carried her inside, Grime reflected on the pain he felt saying goodbye to her before they had been brought here.

 

…he wasn’t sure if he could do it a second time when it was time for them to go back home. 

 

 

The difficulty spiked the last time around. 

So let’s start over and reset to the beginning. 

It appeared at the end of the first, of the first. 

You’ve already solved it, so solve it again, 

but now do the opposite, plus two.



“Cvcv!” ocz Bpvmydvi gvpbczy vn oczt mzziozmzy ocz Qjdy ocvo rvn Rdoiznn’ mzvgh. “Ocvo rvn lpdoz api! D rjiyzm da Viiz npnkzxon ocvo D’h mpiidib vmjpiy wzcdiy ocz nxzizn tzo?”

Ocz ydqdiz ziodot opmizy wvxf ojrvmyn ocz mdao dioj ocz kjxfzo mzvgdot. “Cjr vwjpo ocz orj ja tjp?”

V hvi di vi vsjgjog xjnophz nophwgzy di, ajggjrzy wt v ncvbbt, yvmf-apmmzy yjb rcjnz apm rvn ytzy di kvoxczn oj mznzhwgz v nfzgzoji viy rzvmdib ovoozmzy wvo rdibn. Ocz orj oczi omvinajmhzy di v agvnc dioj ocz Vsjgjog viy ocz Odovi, Zvifd

“Do rvn idxz oj xczxf di ji Ym. Noviajmy Kdizn vbvdi,” ocz Vsjgjog xjhhziozy. “D vgrvtn mzbmzoozy ijo yjdib hjmz oj kmzqzio cdh amjh avggdib piyzm Xdkczm’n ocmvgg.”

“D xvi’o kpo dioj rjmyn cjr hpxc do hzvio oj wz vwgz oj nkziy odhz rdoc ht xcdgy... ht nji,” Zvifd nvdy nziodhziovggt. “D mzbmzo ocvo D cvy oj cdyz ht dyziodot ajm ocz odhz wzdib. D jigt cjkz ocvo ocz jkkjmopidot xjhzn ocvo D xvi nkzvf cjiznogt rdoc cdh.”

 

“D’h npmz do rdgg,” ocz Bpvmydvi mzvnnpmzy oczdm azggjr cdbczm wzdib. “Ajm ijr ocjpbc, vn yzgdbcoapg vn ocvo wmzvf rvn. Do’n odhz rz mzopmizy oj jpm diqznodbvodji. Ocz Xjmz rvn v yzvy-ziy. Cjrzqzm, bdqzi ocz ivopmz ja ocz yzvy pidqzmnzn, rz cvqz orj hjmz gzvyn. Rcvo yj rz cvqz ji oczh nj avm?”

“Ht npnkzxo’n ndopvodji dn... xjhkgdxvozy,” ocz Vsjgjog mzkgdzy xmtkodxvggt. “D’gg cvqz v mzkjmo ji ocz ndopvodji di vwjpo ocmzz yvtn.”

“D’qz wzzi kpoodib jaa omvxfdib ocz wdbjo'n njpg di avqjm ja gjxvodib ocz hpgodopyz ocvo hvyz pk ocz Xjmz,” Zvifd novozy ydnovnozapggt. “Cjrzqzm, D nodgg azzg avodbpzy amjh ocvo hzxcvidxvg kntxcj voovxfdib hz. D’gg izzy oj adidnc mzxjqzmdib wzajmz D xjiamjio cdh... ydmzxogt.”

“Rct yji’o D bj di tjpm nozvy?” ocz Vsjgjog npbbznozy. “Tjp’qz vgmzvyt hzo rdoc jiz ja ocz npnkzxon. Oczmz'n ij izzy ajm tjp oj bj jpo vbvdi. D cvqz vxxznn oj ocz mzvgh ja yzvoc vn rzgg, nj D xvi nkzvf oj ocz Kpmdovi jixz tjp’qz gjxvozy rcdxc vaozmgdaz oczt ziyzy pk di.”

 

“D vkkmzxdvoz do,” Zvifd ijyyzy vo ocz jaazm. “D’gg wzbdi nxmtdib oczdm gjxvodji di ocz hjmidib oczi.”

Notes:

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Chapter 32: Really Boss Stories!

Summary:

A first experience with leadership, learning an uncomfortable truth, and a first kiss. All of these are events that can be major milestones in life, and, in the right circumstances, help one to shine... like a shooting star.

Notes:

Sorry this took so long! Real life got really busy for me about halfway through writing! I'm sure you're all eager to finally get to this batch of episodes though, so I'll keep this part short, but be sure to check out the End notes after the chapter because I have a question and an announcement for y'all.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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Morning dawned, signaling the start of another day. Only those already introduced returned to the main theater, leaving the room feeling somewhat empty after everyone in the waiting rooms had been temporarily allowed to join them for Amphibia’s first season finale. As everyone made their way into the theater following breakfast, Anne noted a feature that remained mostly unchanged from yesterday. 

“Why is Amphibia’s moon still visible?” she asked in confusion, pointing upwards at where the crimson satellite still hung above everyone’s heads. However, although it was indeed still present, it was much smaller than it had been following the previous night, only taking up a small area directly above Amphibia’s stained glass window instead of the entirety of the ceiling. 

“…it’s to mark that we’re done with the first season of Amphibia,” the lone figure answered quickly. “Now then, moving on, since you’re all seated, I’ll announce the Gravity Falls episodes we will be watching today.”

 

“Heck yeah!” Mabel cheered excitedly. “Time for me and Dipper to be in the spotlight again! I feel like it’s been over a year since our last episode.”

“What are the titles?” Luz asked curiously. 

“To start off the day, you will be watching episode 13, Boss Mabel,” the lone figure replied. Mabel nervously tugged at the collar of her sweater. 

“Boss Mabel?” Sprig questioned. “Don’t tell me you got put in charge of the family business too.”

“Okay,” Mabel quickly agreed, “I won’t tell you then.”

 

“After that,” the long figure continued, “we’ll move on to episode 14, Bottomless Pit.”

“Wait? Like an actual bottomless pit?” Anne questioned skeptically. 

“That sounds impossible,” Luz commented. “Even if it’s just a hole straight to the other side of the world, there’s still, technically, a bottom to it.”

“How's that it’s own episode anyway?” Dipper wondered aloud. “We didn’t do anything interesting other than tell stories to pass the…” 

He trailed off and face palmed as realization hit him. 

“It’s a non-canon anthology episode, isn’t it?”

“Ooh!” Gus responded. “Now that sounds interesting!”

 

“The last Gravity Falls episode you’ll watch for today will be episode 15, The Deep End,” the lone figure stated. 

“Oh, Mermando…” Mabel swooned quietly. “If only we had more time together.”

“Still don’t care for him,” Dipper grumbled, crossing his arms. 

“I’m going to assume this is a pool episode?” Luz asked. 

“Yes,” Stan reluctantly confirmed. “Oh, I’m not looking forward to Gideon embarrassing me again…” he muttered to himself. 

 

“Are you all ready to begin?” the lone figure asked. 

“You bet!” Mabel replied cheerfully. “Roll that beautiful Falls footage!”

The room dimmed at Mabel’s request and the screen came to life as the first episode began playing immediately. 

 

***

Gravity Falls 

Season1, Episode 13

Boss Mabel

***

(The episode opens with fanfare! The Pines family is watching a game show, Cash Wheel! They watch as a contestant spins the wheel and triggers a Cash Shower! Stan likes the guy’s aggressive style!)

 

“Wha-what is this?” Ivy asked in confusion as she pressed her hands to the sides of her head. “Why is it so loud?”

“This is called a game show,” Anne explained. “Kinda similar to the Amphibia’s Got Talent competition, but instead of fame, people just compete for some sort of prize, usually money.”

“A lot of money from the look of it,” Maddie observed. 

“Eh, cash showers are nothing compared to the cash floods,” Sprig added quietly. 

“You’ve seen this ‘game show’ before?” Ivy asked. 

“It’s one of Mrs. Boonchuy’s favorite shows to watch,” Sprig answered. “She’s seen nearly every episode.”

 

 

“I remember that episode,” Oum commented with a chuckle. “It was alright, but the next episode apparently blew it out of the water. Unfortunately, I missed it,” she explained to other Amphibians still in the room with her. “There’s no reruns of it either. Apparently the lead contestant did some wildly inappropriate things on camera, but it was supposedly also the most dramatic episode of that season.”

 

(Soos runs into the room. A whole busload of tourists have shown up! It’s a jackpot! Soos! Make more phony attractions! Wendy! Mark up the prices! The higher the better! Bleed them dry!)

 

“Good heavens, Pines!” Hop Pop shouted. “You’re price-gouging!”

“You bet I am!” Stan replied proudly. “It’s how I pay my bills. Unlike you, I have no problems doing whatever it takes to keep my business running!”

“I’m not exactly in the best position to criticize the act of price gouging,” Eda commented, “but as someone who’s also been on the other side of it, don’t you think you’re going a little too high? You can’t sell that junk if the customer can’t afford it to begin with.”

“Nah, it’s fine!” Stan answered. “Tour buses usually bring in an especially gullible and loaded clientele. I’ve been running the Shack for 30 years now. I know how to maximize my profits!”

 

(It’s almost as if when Stan sees tourists, all he sees is wallets with legs. Stan denies this… but as he gazes out the window… he sees a family of wallet people, as well as a very ill looking wallet person.)

(“I’m feeling carsick.”)

(Stan rubs his eyes and tells Dipper to go clean up the front lawn, before the theme song song starts)

 

“I knew it!” Dipper exclaimed. “You do tourists as wallets with legs!”

“Well, only because you put the mental image in my head, kid!” Stan shouted back in his own defense. “I swear I don’t regularly hallucinate people as living wallets!”

“Are you sure about that?” Amity questioned skeptically.

“Uh… yeah, kid, I’m sure,” Stan replied, averting his gaze away from the green-haired bag of snails he now saw in Amity’s place.

 

(Back at the Shack, a young child tries to get a souvenir penny, only to receive disappointment… Thanks for the penny!)

 

Anne and Luz both gasped in shock, unknowingly mirroring their mothers’ reactions back in the waiting rooms. 

“Dude!” Anne started first. “I’m offended you would tease a souvenir penny and not deliver! A molded penny is the best part about a road trip with your family!”

You’re offended?” Stan questioned grumpily. “The real offense is that people think the destruction of currency is an acceptable sacrifice for a dinky little token that most kids will lose an hour after they get it!”

“Then sell something else, my guy,” Luz insisted next. “Don’t tease a product you aren’t willing to actually offer!”

“Well, excuse me for trying to save those poor defenseless pennies!” Stan angrily huffed. 

 

(Meanwhile, Stan is giving a tour of his many wondrous roadside attractions. Such as the only known photo of a horse riding another horse!)

 

Anne opened her mouth to complain, before reluctantly sighing. 

“Okay, that’s legitimately interesting,” she was forced to admit…

 

(Be astounded by… the horrible preteen wolf boy! A curtain is raised to reveal Dipper in a shirtless wolf costume. He is clearly uncomfortable. This is demeaning…)

 

…only to immediately balk in shock at the scene on screen at that exact moment. Anne was far from the only one upset, however.

“Titan’s bones, Pines!” Eda swore angrily at him, voicing nearly everyone’s thoughts. “What is wrong with you?!”

“What?” Stan asked, genuinely unsure why everyone was looking at him with angry or horrified expressions. “What’d I do?”

“Why did you dress your nephew up in that costume!?” Eda shouted in response. “That is a wildly inappropriate outfit to put any child in, let alone your nephew!”

 

“Huh?” Stan mumbled in confusion. “This was Mabel’s idea, though.”

“It’s… what?” Mabel asked in horror, paling at Stan’s words. 

“Yeah,” Stan told her. “Don’t you remember when you told me that girls like you are into dogs and shirtless boys? I combined those two things together to encourage more spending among girls your age!”

Mabel just stared at Stan in silent horror before turning to her brother in a panic. 

“Dipper! I’m so sorry!”

 

Dipper sighed, blushing in embarrassment that this was being shown, and shrugged. “It’s okay, Mabel. There’s no way you could’ve known that Grunkle Stan would misinterpret what you said in the worst way possible.”

“No one’s explained what’s wrong with the wolf boy costume yet…” Stan muttered, still mystified over the situation. 

“Just…” Eda started, pinching the bridge of her nose, “…we’ll address it after the episode.”

 

(Stan doesn’t know ‘demeaning’ of that word! He then shares that if the tourists throw money at the wolf boy, he’ll dance! An act they gleefully partake in! Dipper groans in complaint as he starts dancing and Stan excitedly profits off his misery.)

 

Anne squirmed in discomfort. Watching Dipper dance for the entertainment of strangers reminded her how she almost ended up as the main attraction of the Curiosity Hut in Amphibia. A motionless statue frozen in wax that existed solely for the entertainment of tourists.

“Everything in the Shack might not be real… but he’s still just like the Curator,” she whispered to herself. 

Meanwhile, in the Gravity Falls waiting room, Pacifica found herself red in the face and had to  fan herself. 

“Haha… oh man, that’s embarrassing,” Robbie chuckled quietly, so that Ford wouldn’t hear him. “Man, I wish I had been there that day.”

“Can it, Valentino!” she growled at the older boy, glaring at him. “You leave him alone, or so help me, I’ll sue you.”

The emo teen blinked in surprise at her reaction, but thankfully obeyed, remaining silent on the matter. 

 

(Elsewhere, in the gift shop, Mabel is running the register. She advertises some Mystery Shack bumper stickers. Stick ‘em wherever you want! Like over your husband’s mouth! The joke convinces one customer to buy, but Mabel turns down her money, offering the item for free. That’s the Mabel difference. This angers Stan. What does she think she’s doing?!)

 

“Come on, man,” Luz sighed. “It’s one bumper sticker. Even with upcharging, did you really lose that much money on Mabel giving away one item?”

“Luz,” Anne cut in, “this is the same guy that thinks he needs to save pennies from being squished into souvenir trinkets.”

“Ah, that’s right,” Luz nodded sagely. “Of course, how silly of me. Obviously this was financially devastating for him. How will he ever recover?”

Stan grumbled in annoyance as the two girls laughed. 

 

(Stan explains that you can’t make money by giving stuff away for free! She’s off of register duty. No buts except hers out the door!)

(“Now shut yer yap and get to work.”)

 

Most of the adults in both the main theater and the waiting rooms scowled at the screen, especially the parents. 

“That’s no way to talk to children,” Bee muttered with a frown. 

“Especially your own kids,” Oum agreed. “We might have had trouble getting Anne to listen to us in the past, but we never spoke to her so rudely, even when she was helping out at the restaurant.”

 

(Mabel asks whatever happened to please or thank you? She then sticks please and thank you stickers on Stan's face. Stan removes the ‘Please’ sticker and puts it on the register while explaining that the word has never made him any money. In fact, just saying it is giving him a burning sensation in his chest.)

 

“Somehow, that doesn’t surprise me,” Eda snarked at Stan. “After what we’ve seen so far, it’s safe to say that you’re an even bigger cheapskate than me.”

“Also, you should probably get that burning sensation checked out,” Hop Pop suggested. “That doesn’t sound normal.”

“Stanley‘s not the only one who has trouble with being polite,” Ford commented to himself as he sighed. “Except it’s ‘Thank you’ I have trouble with…”

 

(Dipper walks up at that point and asks why he has to wear the wolf costume. He thinks he’s getting hookworm.)

(“Yeah, gluing dog hair to your body will do that.”)

 

“I hope someone takes the twins to the hospital,” Camila begged under her breath. “Why on Earth did their parents let them stay with this man?”

“I can only assume the twins’ parents didn’t know Stan Pines as well as they thought they did,” Darius replied, “or they’re just as bad.”

Camila shuddered at the thought. 

 

(“You have all these dumb, fake exhibits in the Shack. Meanwhile, I’ve seen actual, amazing things in the forest every day. What if you hunted down a real attraction instead of lying to people for a living?”)

(“And you should be nicer to your employees!”)

 

Anne sucked in a breath at Dipper’s suggestion. 

“Dipper, I understand where you’re coming from,” she said, cringing as she was once again reminded of the Curiosity Hut, “but I’m gonna have to disagree with you on this one. The attractions should stay fake.”

“Yeah,” Gus agreed. “It would probably be dangerous to try and contain actual creatures.”

“That’s definitely… a reason,” Anne conceded, “but my main concern lies elsewhere.”

 

(Stan tells the twins that if they have a problem with the way he runs the Shack, they can file a complaint with the complaints department! He holds up a trash can. Zing!)

(“I’m gonna write them such a letter!”)

 

“…at least he’s honest about what he does with them,” Sprig commented before turning towards his grandfather, “unlike someone I know…”

“Hey!” Hop Pop exclaimed indignantly. “I read them now!”

 

(Later, outside, everyone is applying pink glitter paint to the Mystery Shack sign. Except Stan of course, who shouts orders from the ground. Glittery signs attract tourists! …Also large birds. Soos is immediately attacked by an eagle. Stan leaves, finding Soos’ situation to be funny.)

 

At this point, everyone in the theater simply settled for glaring in Stan’s direction, having grown tired of audibly complaining about his behavior. Thankfully for Stan, this also made them easier to ignore. 

Rolling her eyes at the con man, Luz instead turned her attention toward Soos. 

“Hey, Soos, were you okay after that attack?”

“Yeah, dood!” the handyman cheerfully replied, shooting Luz a thumbs-up. “It only mauled me, like, a little bit!”

Camila took a slow, deep breath as she processed what she just saw and heard from the main theater. 

“It’s not just the twins,” she said slowly in concern, “Soos and Wendy probably need to be looked over at a hospital as well. Who knows what sort of injuries and infections they may have gotten while working for that man.”

 

(Having Stan for a boss sure is the worst. Why do they even put up with it? Soos shares that he tried giving Stan a suggestion once to improve the Shack. A mascot! Questiony the Question Mark! Soos would wear a costume, ask people questions, and do the Question dance.)

 

“Aww,” Luz cooed, putting her hands to her cheeks. “That sounds adorable!”

“Until you actually see it,” Wendy muttered under her breath. 

 

(Everyone thinks that sounds like a great idea! Unfortunately, Stan shot the idea down. Apparently he didn’t think Soos could handle the responsibility. This infuriates Mabel! Elsewhere, Stan bids farewell to a bus of tourists. He puts the ‘Fun’ in ‘No Refunds!’ He steps back inside to find Mabel waiting for him. He’s gone too far this time! Did he seriously tell Soos not to follow his dreams?!)

 

“Well, that’s incredibly rude,” Willow said, crossing her arms at Stan. 

Stan just shrugged. “What do you want from me? Trust me, Soos couldn’t handle being a goofy mascot. Also, the Shack doesn’t need a mascot! Doesn’t fit the mysterious aesthetic I’m going for.”

“More like ‘cheap’ aesthetic,” Polly snarked, garnering a few laughs from the others.

 

(Stan is gonna break this down for her. Being a boss is about commanding respect. If he gives everyone everything they ask for, they’re gonna walk all over him. Mabel doesn’t believe that. She bets that Stan would make more money being nice to people than barking orders all the time.)

 

“I can’t believe I’m gonna say this,” Hop Pop sighed, “but Pines is… not entirely wrong here.”

“What?” Sprig replied incredulously. “What are you talking about, Hop Pop? You’re like, the exact opposite of Mr. Pines and you make a decent living! Super polite! 

“Sure, to the customers,” Hop Pop agreed, “but I lay down the law with you kids. Especially around harvest season.”

“Yeah, and it sucks,” Polly huffed.

Hop Pop sighed and shook his head. “Why don’t we keep watching,” he suggested. “Apparently, this is a lesson that bears repeating for you two.”

 

(“You think you know more about business than I do? You think you could wear this hat?”)

(Yeah! She does! Stan laughs. He’d make more money on vacation than Mabel would running the Shack. She immediately suggests he go on vacation and prove it!)

 

Camila inhaled sharply as she realized where this was going.

Oum clenched her jaw when Mabel gave her suggestion. 

“I already knew he was irresponsible,” Camila muttered in disbelief as she slowly let out the breath she took, “but tell me he’s not actually going to…”

“I know from the title that Mabel’s going to be temporarily in charge,” Oum said through gritted teeth, “but I had hoped it would be with supervision…”

 

(Stan is intrigued by the idea. He makes Mabel a deal. He’ll go on vacation for three days. 72 hours. And while he’s gone… Mabel’s in charge.)

 

“Mierda…” Camila swore. “He’s really going to leave them by themselves for three days.”

“ผู้ชายไร้ความรับผิดชอบ!” Oum exclaimed, shaking her head in disappointment. 

 

(If she makes more money than he does, then he’ll admit she’s right about the way he runs things. But… if she loses, she has to wear a loser shirt for the rest of the Summer! Mabel agrees, but if she wins… she gets to be the boss for the rest of the summer and Stan has to sing an apology song with lyrics she’ll write!)

 

King glanced towards Mabel, focusing on her sweater. 

“Well, she hasn’t worn a loser shirt over the last few days, and I don’t think she was wearing one when we first arrived either,” he said as he observed the girl. “I think that means she won.”

“Not to rain on your parade,” Eda cut in with a chuckle, “but I wanted to remind you that your name is technically Mr. Wiggles now, but I still call you King anyways. Pines is a jerk, but I doubt he would be mean-spirited enough to actually force his niece to wear a loser shirt the entire summer.”

“…you think she’s going to lose this, don’t you?” King asked. 

 

(The deal is struck! Stan, now in a blue Hawaiian shirt, loads his bags into his car and tells Mabel he’ll see her in 72 hours. Before he drives off, he removes his fez and tosses it to her. The hat lands on her head, marking her as the boss and he drives off.)

(“Did you just make a bet with a professional con man?”)

 

“Yes,” Eda answered bluntly. “She doesn’t know how to run a business, and Pines is a professional thief. The odds are too heavily against her.”

“Eh, I think she’ll win regardless,” King insisted. “And before you ask, no, I don’t want to bet on the outcome.”

Eda chuckled as she affectionately patted his bony head. “You’re learning!”

 

(Mabel isn’t worried. Being a better boss than Stan will be easy! Profits, here they come! …she drops and breaks the jar. They’ll get a new one.)

 

Anne winced at the quick gag. “Well, I hope that’s not a sign of things to come.”

“Hope it goes better for you, Mabel, than it did for me,” Sprig called out to the Pines girl. Mabel reacted with an awkward thumbs up. 

 

(Dipper figures maybe he shouldn’t be too worried… How much money could Stan even make on vacation anyways? Elsewhere, a confused stagehand for Cash Wheel asks someone if he can help them. That someone turns out to be Stan Pines.)

(“I’m here to take all the cash from your wheel.”)

 

“Oof,” Luz winced sympathetically. “That’s not good. I have no doubt someone like Stan would thrive on a game show like Cash Wheel if he passes the audition.”

Back in the waiting room, Oum blinked as realization hit her. 

“Was Stan… the lead contestant of the discontinued episode? …Oh, what did he do?” she asked quietly, in a stressed tone.  

 

(Back at the Shack, the employees all meet in Stan’s office for an important announcement. Stan is no longer with them. Soos immediately mourns his sudden and unexpected pass- wait? He’s just on vacation? Oh. Thank you for clarifying, Mabel.)

 

“You’re… really loyal to Pines aren’t ya, young man?” Hop Pop asked Soos. 

“Oh yeah, dood!” the handyman confirmed cheerfully. “He can be a bit harsh at work at times, but overall I love working at the Shack. I really look up to him!”

“…you do?” Stan questioned in confusion. 

 

(Mabel is the boss now! … Is she wearing shoulder pads? It’s just one of modern, up-to-date tips she learned from a guide to management, written in 1983.)

 

“Um,” Willow cut in hesitantly, “I’m not sure what the current human standards of management are, but the lone figure did state that your group is from the year 2012 and I’m pretty certain that means that guide is probably really outdated.”

“But the 70’s and 80’s had such a great sense of fashion!” Mabel replied. “How could anything from that time be outdated?”

“Oh girl,” Wendy said slowly. “You have no idea…”

 

(After some quick morale boosting and some nonsensical buzzwords, Mabel asks Wendy how her work space could be more… Wendy-friendly? Well, it would be cool if her friends could hang out with her while she’s working. Mabel declares the door is open!)

 

“Oh brother…” Stan grumbled, rolling his eyes as Wendy’s friends started cheering and chanting Mabel’s name. “This is the first thing you did after I left?”

“Uh… sorry for how that turned out, Mabel,” Wendy apologized quietly as her friends kept cheering, “and I’m sorry I took advantage of your generosity later on…”

“Wait what?” Dipper questioned. “What was that?”

Wendy sighed. “You’ll see later, dude…”

 

(Mabel then presents Soos with… a Questiony the Question Mark suit! He wishes it was an exclamation point to show how excited he is!)

 

“Yeah!” Gus exclaimed happily. “Questiony the Question Mark! You got this man! I can’t wait to see you in that costume!”

“Oh… uh,” Soos started to reply nervously. “I don’t… oh man.”

The handyman stopped trying to reply and winced in discomfort. He really didn’t want his time as Questiony to be shown to everyone. 

 

(She then shows Dipper his wolf costume… and shreds it! Die, wolf costume! Die! She orders him to head into the woods and not to come back until he’s found a genuinely supernatural attraction! Time to show Stan how a real Mystery Hunter does things! He grabs a flail off the wall and awkwardly falls out the window.)

 

While most of the room cheered for the start of Dipper’s hunt, Anne looked distinctly uncomfortable. This whole time, she had been worried about Stan trying to put one of the Amphibians or Boiling Isle natives on display. It never occurred to her that Dipper would be the one willing to display the supernatural. She just hoped that whatever he brought back wasn’t alive. 

 

(Mabel declares that it’s time to prove that nice bosses finish first. In the next 48 hours, they’re going to fill up her jar with 600 billion dollars! Wendy immediately wonders if Mabel understands how money works. Of course she does! She then asks Waddles to get her a latté and is unbothered when he simply eats the money, offering him more.)

 

“Wait… 48 hours?” Amity observed in disbelief. “I thought you had 72 hours?” She froze as a thought occurred to her and slowly turned towards the twins. “Did you wait an entire day to start?! Why in Titan’s name would you wait?”

“It was one of the tips from the guide,” Mabel replied earnestly in her defense. “Start each day well rested to maximize your productivity!”

“I feel like this should count as an exception,” Maddie cut in, “especially since, you’re on a time limit!

“In my sister’s defense,” Dipper quickly said, “we only waited a day to implement the changes to how the Shack was run. The profits from the first day still counted. We were also getting things ready that’ll you’ll probably see in a bit.”

 

(Stan, meanwhile, is stuck in a long line for Cash Wheel auditions. Time to use his Old Man Powers…)

(“Aaah! I’m having a heart attack!)

 

“Oh, fer cryin’ out loud, Pines!” Hop Pop bemoaned as he shook his head in disappointment. “I’m ashamed to even be around the same age as you.”

“Hey, don’t knock it, til’ you try it, Plantar,” Stan shot back. “What’s the fun of getting old if you can’t use it to your advantage like this? I bet Clawthorne knows what I’m talking about. Am I right?”

Eda rolled her eyes at him. “Maybe,” she admitted, “but I’ve only ever used my apparent age to get into places I would’ve otherwise been too young for, like a human casino.”

The Owl Lady then froze up as she remembered she was talking to someone she first met when sneaking into a casino. 

“Uh, anyways… I haven’t done anything like that in a while…”

 

(As he collapses on to the ground, he declares that the only cure is to be a contestant on Cash Wheel! Nearby, a stage hand asks his supervisor if he should get security to escort Stan out.)

(“That man is a self-centered attention-hog with no regard for human decency… Get him on tv!”)

 

“Seriously?” Hunter sneered at the crystal ball in the Owl House waiting room. 

“Unfortunately, people like Stan make for… maybe not good tv, but interesting at the very least,” Camila reluctantly explained, feeling embarrassed to even be human at that moment. 

“In the same way an ongoing war might be interesting to follow,” she continued, “any sane person is only hoping to eventually hear of a peaceful end to the conflict, while others…”

“…are only cheering it on?” Hunter guessed. Camila nodded sadly. 

 

(A montage begins of Mabel as the boss of the Shack. She lets in sunlight, replaces the water with milkshakes, forecasts the profits, and reminds everyone about their time cards. Whatever that means. She’s the boss!)

 

“Well, you’re having fun by the looks of it, Mabel,” Luz observed optimistically. 

“Did that profit forecast show a massive loss just now?” Amity asked in concern. 

“Uh… that’s not important!” Mabel insisted. “The important thing is that I was having fun with it, like Luz said!”

Amity just gave her a flat look. 

 

(Later, she bids farewell to a group of tourists, collecting tips as they leave. She looks into the jar happily. She’s off to a great start! Dipper then returns, dragging a large, writhing sack. He captured something! It briefly attacks him, but he fights it off. Marvelous work!)

 

Anne grimaced as Dipper returned with a clearly living creature in tow. “So much for hoping he brought back an object instead,” she thought to herself. “Still, though, that thing looks vicious, whatever it is.

Ford blinked in surprise at the writhing sack Dipper had. “What on earth did he catch?” he questioned aloud. 

Next to him, McGucket shivered as a half-forgotten hazy memory surfaced in his mind. One of terror and panic, but even then, he couldn’t fully recall the specifics, only that something about the way the creature in the bag moved was vaguely familiar to the old inventor. 

 

(Mabel then notices Soos nearby and encourages him to show off his new mascot costume. However, Soos is nervous about letting himself be seen. Not only does he keep forgetting his lines, the costume is a lot more revealing than he anticipated. He steps out to demonstrate, showing just how little the costume leaves to the imagination.)

 

Oh! My gosh!” Luz gasped, scandalized at the sight as she and most of the humans and witches immediately averted their gazes from the screen. 

“Soos!” Luz continued, still looking away. “If the costume was that revealing, why didn’t you wear your normal uniform under it?”

“The costume was too small for me to wear anything other than my underwear underneath,” the handyman explained, clearly embarrassed by the scene.

“Soos!” Mabel exclaimed. “Why didn’t you tell me? I could’ve altered it to make it bigger!”

“Aw, Mabel,” the handyman sighed in response. “You already spent so much time making it in the first place. I didn’t want to take up more of your time. You had a bet to win.”

 

(Mabel tells him not to give up! Anything is possible when one ‘Imagin-izes’ it! He doesn’t know what that means! …and he’s so cold.)

 

“Isn’t it summer?” Sprig asked, confused. “Why is it cold?”

“There was a storm blowing in from further up north,” Dipper explained. “I don’t think it got close enough to rain, but it definitely cooled things down for a day or two.”

“Followed immediately by the hottest day of the summer,” Tambry groaned as she recalled the weather from that week.

 

(Mabel then goes to check on Wendy, only to find that not only are her friends trashing the store, they are endangering the customers! A small child takes a shrunken head to the face!)

(“Billy! Your face! It’s ruined!”)

 

Stan growled menacingly at the teens as soon as the scene transitioned, leaning towards them as he glared at them threateningly. 

“Hey, m-man!” Lee said quickly, stumbling over his words slightly as he leaned away from the man. “We’re really sorry about that lady’s kid! It was an accident!”

“The kid?” Stan replied incredulously. “I don’t care about the kid! I care about all the unsold merchandise you hooligans damaged! You kids are gonna pay for everything you broke that day.”

“Haha…” Lee weakly chuckled. “Broke… funny you should use that word… because you see… we’re… broke.

Stan got a dangerous look in his eye as he slowly grinned at them. “That's fine… say, don’t some of you work at the theater?”

“Yeah?” Thompson answered nervously for his friends. “I’m the assistant manager.”

Stan’s grin turned subtly predatory. “…I think we can work out a way for you kids to repay me then…”

“…Aw man.”



(Mabel hurriedly apologizes to the mother and offers her a refund. The woman takes it, as well as an extra handful of cash directly from the jar. Mabel doesn’t stop her, only staring dejectedly at the lost progress to her goal.)

 

Stan had finished with the teens just in time to catch the forcible refund in progress. His jaw fell open in shock and stared in silence for a few moments, before dramatically clutching at his chest with a loud gasp. 

“My own grandniece… how could you hurt me like this?”

 

Everyone merely rolled their eyes at Stan’s dramatics. 

 

(Mabel tells Wendy that she has a lot of cleaning up to do. Please? Wendy claims that Mabel is starting to sound like Stan by telling her to do stuff. Mabel panics and insists she’s nothing like Stan. So instead she offers Wendy the day off… with full pay as well!)

 

Dipper slowly turned towards Wendy to fix her with a flat stare. The teen girl shrank slightly under his gaze, having the good sense to feel guilty for her past actions. 

“When Mabel told me she gave you the day off,” Dipper started, his tone eerily calm, “I had assumed she did it out of her own volition… it never occurred to me that you guilt-tripped her into offering it.”

Wendy winced. “Yeah… not my best moment…” she admitted. “This is what I was apologizing for a bit ago… are we good, dude?”

“Still friends,” Dipper confirmed, “but… that opened my eyes about some things. You’re the coolest person I know, but that was not cool at all,” he finished a bit angrily. 

Ah…” Wendy said with a grimace. “Wow… I really pissed you off, huh?”

“No one messes with my sister, Wendy,” he told her, “not even you.”

 

(Seeing Wendy smile, Mabel congratulates herself for being a good boss. Behind her, Soos gets pepper-sprayed as a customer misunderstands why he’s walking around half-naked and screaming questions.)

 

Luz gave Soos a sympathetic look. “Nervous about talking to strangers?” she guessed. The handyman nodded sadly. 

Stan groaned, cutting into the conversation. “This is why I originally shot this idea down. Soos has worked at the Shack for the last ten years.  I know him. I knew he wouldn’t be able to handle interacting with the public yet.”

 

“Uh…” Soos cut in quietly. “Not to question you, Mr. Pines, but… you left me the Shack.”

“Eh,” Stan shrugged. “You weren’t ready back then… you are now. Calling your long-distance girlfriend really helped you get a handle on social situations…”

 

(Back on the set of Cash Wheel, it’s time for the next episode to begin! The host begins to introduce tonight’s contestants! Doug from Fairfield, California! Donna from-)

(“I’m Stan! Stan Pines! D-did we already do me? Hello, I’m Stan!”)

 

“Yeah, I think everyone knows who you are, dude,” Anne deadpanned at him, crossing her arms. 

Stan laughed at his own behavior. “Darn right they do! Who cares about those two people! I’m the main character for this episode!”

“I think it’s Mabel, actually,” Gus corrected him. 

“I meant for the game show, kid,” Stan shot back.

 

(The host laughs uncomfortably. It’s going to be a long night. It’s time to solve the first puzzle. Are there any S’s? The host tries to tell Stan it’s not his turn yet, but there are two S’s! Stan is ready to solve! Shut your yaps! Correct! Despite Stan’s blatant lack of respect for the rules, the host is actually impressed. Well played…)

 

“I don’t know how to feel about this,” Oum hummed in consternation. “On one hand, I finally get to see this episode… on the other, it’s… Stan Pines.” 

 

(Stan gets a cash shower, and immediately begins undressing! Cut to commercial! Cut to commercial!)

 

The waiting rooms and main theater all cried out in scandalized shock before the scene mercifully cut back to the Shack. 

Oum facepalmed after it cut away. “I think I can understand why this episode does not air anymore. If he pulled any other similar stunts, I would pull the episode too...”

 

(Back at the Mystery Shack, Dipper unveils his attraction. Unlike his cheating uncle, he’s going people something real. It nearly killed him getting it into a cage. Behold, part gremlin… part goblin… the Gremloblin!)

 

“He caught the Gremloblin?!” Ford Pines exclaimed in shock, shooting up out of his seat. “I knew I should’ve read all of Dipper’s entries and not just the ones I landed on at random! I’ve got to ask him how he-“

“Aaaaaaaah” McGucket suddenly screamed in panic, his eyes glassy and far away as he fell out of his chair and began flailing on the ground as he attempted to get away from the screen. “It’s got me! It’s got me! It’s eyes! They’re staring into my soul!”

“Damn it,” Ford swore in concern, immediately putting his need for answers aside. “Fiddleford! Fiddleford!” he called out as he knelt beside his friend. “It’s not real, buddy! This is the past. It’s not here right now!”

 

Unexpectedly, Robbie shouldered his way into the situation. “That’s not gonna calm him down,” the teen told Ford before he could ask why he was butting in. “You gotta get him to focus on something else. Get him into the shack and ask him to name 3 things he can see, 3 things he can hear, and ask him to move 3 parts of his body, slowly and deliberately. Panicked flailing doesn’t count.”

 

Ford blinked in surprise at the boy, but nodded and carefully guided McGucket into the Duplicate Mystery Shack, leaving Robbie and Pacifica by themselves in the waiting room. With them gone, Robbie stood and brushed himself off, turning to go back to his seat before spotting Pacifica staring at him in shock. 

“…What?” he asked her. 

“Uh… nothing,” she replied, still processing what she just saw. "I just didn’t expect you would know something like that.”

Robbie rolled his eyes and let himself sit back down with a flop. “Whatever…” he scoffed. 

 

 

Vee stared sadly at the creature in the cage. Despite its clear hostility, she hated seeing it locked up. It reminded her of… almost her entire life prior to coming to the Human Realm. 

“I… don’t think I like Dipper very much…” she whispered to Camila. The woman said nothing, and simply hugged her tight.

 

 

Back in the main theater, unaware of the going-ons in the waiting room, Wendy shivered at the sight of the Gremloblin. Something about the creature was uncomfortably familiar, but she couldn’t recall ever seeing it before. Either way, although she felt guilty about ditching Mabel, she was glad she had been long gone when Dipper unveiled the creature. 

 

Stan, meanwhile, tensed up at the sight of the Gremloblin. He didn’t like the look of the creature, and worst of all, there had been no sign of its existence when he had returned, which could only mean one thing. 

 

It had gotten out at some point… and it didn’t look like the sort of creature that would leave peacefully.

 

(The creature roars and spits out the skeletal remains of someone’s arm, complete with a wedding ring! The tourist couple are unfazed, however, as they assume it’s fake, even mistaking the Gremloblin’s body hair for strings.)

 

“Okay… maybe that thing should be locked up,” Anne said fearfully to herself as she leaned away from the screen. “Uh? Dipper? You didn’t find that concerning at all?”

“A little,” Dipper confessed, “but it was locked up at the time so I wasn’t too worried about it.”

“I’m amazed those two are so calm,” Luz cut in, alarmed. “Even if they thought it was fake, the fact that the attraction was revealed to be a man-eater should give them cause for concern.”

“Eh, if they thought it was fake to start with, then the monster spitting out an arm just comes across as overkill,” Eda reasoned. “In other words, it’s so extreme it became unbelievable.”

 

(The two walk off to admire the ‘six-pack-alope’ instead. Dipper pushes them back towards the monster. It’s the only thing that’s a real paranormal creature! Fun fact! If you look into its eyes, you’ll see your worst nightmare! The couple do just that.)

(“Amazing, right?”)

 

“Oh no…” Sprig gulped. “That’s… probably not good.”

 

(The scene immediately cuts to an ambulance taking the two terrified tourists away as they whimper in fear. …Thanks for visiting. Please don’t sue.)

 

“Yeah…” the frog boy continued. “Definitely not good. Are they going to be okay?”

“…I have no idea,” Dipper admitted. “The EMTs just said that I should be ashamed of myself… Either way, we never saw those two again.”

“Good!” Stan shouted. “We don’t want them suing!”

Dipper sighed as the episode continued. This was one instance where he hoped the Blind Eye got to someone. 

 

(Inside the gift shop, Mabel is working her butt off trying to keep the Shack running. She offers multiple refunds to apologize for the long waits. Finally, she collapses in exhaustion against the counter. She shares how tired she is when Dipper joins her after he reveals the fate of the two tourists. She gave Wendy the day off so now she has to do her job as well. Dipper suggests that maybe she needs to be a little tougher. Mabel refuses. That’s what Stan would do! She just needs to stay positive and everything will be fine.)

 

“Oh, Mabel,” Luz said in sympathy. “You’re exhausted.”

“Of course she is,” Anne said. “She’s working entirely by herself!”

“Yeah…” Wendy replied, glancing away guiltily. “Again, I’m sorry for ditching you, Mabel.”

 

(At that moment, the Gremloblin bursts through the wall and roars! The customers flee in terror! Dipper is shocked! How did he escape his locked cage?! …Mabel gave him a key, for his 5 minute break! He’s an employee… technically.)

 

“I… have very mixed feelings about this development!” Anne exclaimed loudly. 

“Mabel!” Stan shouted as his anxiety spiked. “What were you thinking?!

“I didn’t want whatever creature Dipper caught to be locked up forever!” the girl insisted. “It didn’t occur to me he would bring back something hostile!”

Vee gasped in concern. She didn’t like Dipper locking a supernatural creature in a cage, but she didn’t want him hurt by that creature either! 

Ford poked his head out of the duplicate Mystery Shack. “Is the Gremloblin still on screen? Fiddleford has calmed down, but he’s refusing to come back out until it’s gone,” he explained. 

“Yeah…” Pacifica started, glancing worriedly at the rampaging monster on the screen. “It’s definitely still there.”

“…Do I want to know what it is currently doing?” Ford asked with a sigh. 

“…probably not,” Robbie told him. 

Ford nodded and promptly shut the door.

 

(They need to recapture the monster. All hands on deck! Where’s Soos? He was feeling stressed, so Mabel told him to take a soothing nature walk. Elsewhere, Soos is lost in the woods, naked and afraid. …Doggie?)

 

“Was that a wolf?” Hunter asked, briefly forgetting his concern for the twins. 

“Yes,” Camila confirmed, sounding stressed, “but wolves are dangerous animals, especially if encountered in the wild. While a friendly interaction is possible, it is exceedingly unlikely! While in much less danger than the twins, Soos is definitely in trouble too.”

Eberwolf suddenly chittered something to her. 

“What? Really?” she asked the short bestial man. “Huh, okay….” She then turned back to Hunter, “Nevermind that last part. Apparently that wolf thinks Soos is a giant naked puppy and was contacting the rest of the pack to let them know it was adopting him.”

“Aw, that’s sweet,” Hunter said. 

“You still stay away from them though!” Camila stressed sternly. “Soos got incredibly lucky.”

 

(The Gremloblin begins to tear the Shack apart. In its rampage, Mabel catches sight of the TV. Cash Wheel is playing and Mabel can see how well Stan’s doing. He’s poised to go home a thousandaire!)

(“See you tomorrow night, Mabel! Hahaha!”)

 

Everyone, including Stan himself, was appalled by his past behavior. 

“Oy vey,” Stan muttered as he face-palmed. “Real… really bad timing on my part there… Sorry kids. If I’d known you were hiding from a monster, I would’ve come straight home.”

 

(The monster continues its rampage. Dipper and Mabel change hiding spots and Mabel is distraught to see that the creature is awarding himself stickers he didn’t even earn. What do they do? Dipper consults the journal.)

 

“Yeah! The journal!” Ivy cheered happily. “That’ll tell you how to defeat it!”

“I do wonder how Dipper managed to catch a creature as fearsome as the Gremloblin in the first place,” Ford pondered to himself as he and McGucket awaited the all clear that it was safe to leave the Shack, “because I know for a fact my journal would have been of very little help…”

 

(“When fighting a Gremloblin, use water…”)

(In the background, Mabel splashes the monster with a bucket of water. Meanwhile, Dipper turns the page.)

(“…only as a last resort, as water will make him much, much scarier?! Ah! Who writes sentences like that?!”)

 

“Oh! I just remembered,” Ford exclaimed, snapping his fingers. “I never did get around to editing that warning about using water so that it was all on the same page!” He then shrugged the thought off. “Ah, well. It's too late now and Dipper’s specimen wasn’t transformed, so I’m sure he must’ve seen it.”

 

(The Gremloblin transforms, growing spikes and wings as it becomes more terrifying! It even breathes fire now! Dipper reassures his sister. The monster will get bored eventually and leave.)

 

“I… wow,” Ivy exclaimed in shock. “That is… a very poorly formatted warning…”

“Ford…” Stan muttered angrily under his breath as he dragged his hand down his face out of frustration. “You’re supposed to be the smart one… you better be kicking yourself right now, or I’m gonna do it for ya!”

 

(…he does not leave. Instead, the monster discovered a singing fish plaque and has spent an untold amount of time just activating it over and over. Mabel wishes he would just leave already.)

 

“So, apparently singing fish robots can defeat the Gremloblin,” Luz stated, dumbfounded at the development. 

“Not really,” Dipper clarified. “The Gremloblin would still stop to investigate any noise we made. All the fish did was make it so that he wouldn’t leave!”

“What is that magical thing?” Sprig asked in wonder, oblivious to the conversation. 

“…Apparently the singing fish works on Sprig too, and seems to be even more effective at distracting him,” Anne observed, shaking her head at her buddy. 

 

(The Gremloblin then notices the jar of money. Curious, it grabs the cash and begins eating the bills. Mabel panics and runs out of hiding to try and save the money. Predictably, the monster just grabs her.)

 

“MABEL!!!” everyone shouted in concern when she got grabbed by the monster. 

“Kid!” Stan cried out, distraught. “The money ain’t worth your life!”

“Sorry,” Mabel apologized anxiously. “I was just scared of losing the bet!”

Stan stared down at the ground guiltily. 

 

(Dipper warns her not to look into his evil eyes! She’ll see her worst nightmare! Mabel wishes they had an evil eye to show the monster, before accidentally looking into the creature’s eyes.)

 

“Oh jeez!” Luz cringed. “Being forced to face your greatest fear is never fun!”

 

(However, her comment gave Dipper an idea. Before the nightmare effect can fully set in for Mabel, Dipper calls out to get the Gremloblin to look in his direction, before shoving a mirror into his face. The Gremloblin is forced to confront its worst nightmare… BECOMING HIS FATHER!)

 

“I… I did not see that coming,” Luz confessed, once again dumbfounded. “As weird as Gravity Falls is… that was surprisingly almost normal.”

 

(With an anguished cry, the creature drops Mabel and causes just a bit more property damage as it flies back into the woods in a panic. The twins won and they saved ….most of the Mystery Shack!)

 

“Okay, first things first,” Eda cut in. “Now that the Gremloblin is gone, are you okay, kid?” she asked Mabel. “Were you forced to see your greatest nightmare?”

Mabel made a so-so gesture with her hand in response to Eda’s question. “Yes and no?” she said, shrugging. “A vision started, but Dipper chased the monster off before it could get to the scary part.”

“What did you see before it ended?” Luz asked curiously. 

“It was something about taking Waddles to the vet?” she answered, sounding a bit unsure. “He seemed tired in the vision, but I’m not entirely sure where it was going. It’s been awhile since then, so I might be forgetting something.”

Camila sucked in a breath as she heard Mabel’s description of the partial vision. 

“I think I know how that vision was going to end. I think I’ll offer to give Waddles a check-up at the break and make sure her fear isn’t going to happen any time soon.”

“Hey! Old dudes!” Robbie called out to the false Mystery Shack. “The monster’s gone! You can come back out now.”

The door opened and Ford poked his head out. Once he confirmed what Robbie told him, he motioned for McGucket to step out as well.

“Thank you, young man!” Ford said as he and McGucket rejoined the viewing, only to stop once he was in view of the screen. “…what the heck did we miss?” he asked in complete confusion. 

 

(Mabel realizes they only have 7 hours left to try and win the bet or Mabel will be left wearing a loser shirt all summer! Soos and Wendy return at that moment. Does the Shack look different? Mabel is glad to see them. It won’t be easy, but if they hurry, they can fix the Shack and still beat Stan!)

 

“This was 7 hours before I got home?!” Stan exclaimed in shock. “But how? Everything-,” he started to say before going silent as the spoiler prevention effect kicked in. 

 

“That’s a lot to do in 7 hours,” Anne commented worriedly, “but I’ve seen worse damage fixed in far less time. The real question in my mind is if you can get the money together. You’re practically starting from zero!”

 

(Wendy claims to have a headache and is gonna take another day off. Soos was taken in by a family of wolves and he’s expected back at the den. As the two start to leave, Mabel snaps!)

 

“Yeah!” Polly cheered for the impending crash out. “You’re finally tired of being nice! You’ve reached your breaking point! Let ‘em have it!”

 

(She’s had it with them! She faced down a monster to try and keep the Mystery Shack afloat! The two of them are giving her an ulcer with their lollygagging!!! …Mabel’s sounding different…)

(“You shut your yaps!”)

 

Nearly the entire theater gasped as well, aside from Stan, who proudly wiped a tear from his eye. 

 

(Wendy and Soos quickly fall in line. Mabel orders them back to work, slamming the counter with her fist. The fez is knocked loose from a hat rack behind her and lands on her head. Catching sight of her reflection in the mirror, Mabel is shocked to realize… she’s become her Uncle!)

 

Stan’s fez suddenly shot off of his head, flipped as it sailed through the air, before landing perfectly on Mabel's. 

 

(Back on Cash Wheel, Stan is on a roll! He’s literally swimming in cash and he’s giving none of it to charity! He can now go home with his winnings or risk everything to earn double or nothing with the bonus word! Stan’s a simple man. He’s gonna pack his bags, take his winnings… AND BET IT ALL ON THE BONUS WORD!)

 

Oum pursed her lips together for a moment before smirking slightly. “So that’s why this episode is talked about so much despite only airing once.”

She chuckled. “I think Mabel has a pretty good chance at winning this now, assuming she can pull it together long enough to get her profits back.”

Meanwhile, in the main theater, Eda began to doubt her earlier assumption that Stan won. She glanced nervously at King, suddenly glad he hadn’t taken the bet for once. 

 

(Meanwhile, at the Shack, Mabel is barking orders at a construction crew to fix the Shack faster. They got complaints? File them with the Complaints department! The trash!)

 

While most mouths fell open in shock at Mabel acting almost exactly like Stan, the parents shook their heads disapprovingly. In their eyes, Stan was a bad influence on the twins. Once again they found themselves wondering how their parents could possibly allow their children to stay with the man. 

 

(A tour bus pulls up and Mabel shouts for Dipper to take care of them. However, he’s not sure what to show them. Real Magic just freaks people out. Mabel’s advice? Figure something out!)

 

“I mean, there’s still an entire museum of weird fake stuff, right?” Anne asked in confusion. “Can’t you just show them all that?”

“Nope,” Dipper answered. “The Gremloblin destroyed most of it. There were only a few small attractions left intact.”

“You kids told me Soos accidentally broke all of them!” Stan exclaimed with a gasp. 

“Nah,” Mabel answered. “We just told you that to hide the fact we accidentally set a monster loose in your house.”

“Why you-!” Stan grumbled in complaint, although he couldn’t help but smile just a bit. 

 

(Dipper, now dressed in a suit, gives a tour of the Shack’s fake exhibits. Behold, the horrible, giant Question Baby!)

(“Am I a man? Am I a baby? These are legitimate questions.”)

(Have your picture taken with it for a dolla-, no, ten do-, No! A hundred dollars! The tour group eats it up and excitedly forks the money over.)

 

“Hey, I thought the big guy had social anxiety,” King commented. “Why is he suddenly fine now?”

“I’m roped off now, dood,” Soos replied. “It’s easier to interact with people when there’s some sort of barrier between me and them.”

“I also promised him chocolate if he could remain calm,” Dipper quickly added. 

“Two things can both be true,” Soos reasoned.

 

(“We put the ‘fun’ in “No refunds!”)

(With the tourists gone, the Shack crew count up their profits, subtracting the costs to repair the damage the Gremloblin caused earlier. After the calculations are done, that leaves them with…)

(“One dollar”)

 

Everyone’s hearts dropped at the revelation. 

“Aw, no…” Marcy said in disappointment. “After all that work, she only barely did more than just break even?”

“Honestly,” Grime replied, “I’m amazed she accomplished even that much. I expected her to still be in the hole, so to speak. Still, she makes for a surprisingly good drill instructor when sufficiently angry.”

“Grime, no,” Sasha quickly reprimanded. 

 

(The door opens, and Stan is revealed. Tick, tock! Time’s up! Anticipating defeat, Mabel asks how much Stan beat them by. He proudly announces that he won three hundred thousand dollars, to everyone’s shock.)

 

Immediately, hearts sank all throughout the theater and the waiting room as everyone processed the large number Stan had stated. Even with different currencies everyone was familiar with, a large number was still a large number. 

 

(“…but then…”)

 

Immediately, hearts returned to their proper places all throughout the theater and eyebrows raised up instead. There was hope!

 

(In a flashback to the bonus round of Cash Wheel, Stan is asked what is a six-letter word one would use to ask for something politely. Nope, it’s not ‘gimmee’ with two E’s. One more chance. It starts with a P. Some might say, it’s the magic word. Pabracadabra!)

 

No!” Oum gasped with a wide, open smile. “Really? That’s what tripped him up?! I’m so glad I finally got to see this episode of Cash Wheel! It was definitely worth the wait!”

“I’ll say!” X commented in agreement, smiling at the screen, as he vicariously enjoyed Stan’s comeuppance. “I was never a fan of Cash Wheel before, but this is definitely my favorite episode of the series!”

 

(Sorry, Stan. The word is… ‘Please’.)

(“Apparently, that word can make you money.”)

 

“Man, you really weren’t kidding about how much you struggle to say ‘Please’!” Luz stated, her mind still processing how much money Stan had just lost. 

 

(Dipper realizes that if Stan lost everything… Mabel wins the bet! She’s the boss for the rest of the summer! …oh wait, no one wants that anymore. Mabel explains that she had lost control of everything until she started barking orders at everyone like Stan does. She had no idea how hard being the boss was. She gives him back his fez.)

 

The fez once again shot into the air as it flew off Mabel’s head, before returning to its usual place on Stan’s head, landing almost perfectly, aside from how it tilted slightly in Soos’ direction. 

 

(Stan admits, it’s nice being back.)

(“And Soos, Wendy… GET TO WORK! …please.”)

(Ugh, saying it still hurts.)

 

“Well, I suppose that’s an improvement,” Raine said, shaking their head. “If only slightly…”

 

(Dipper remembers there was one last condition of the bet in the event of Mabel’s victory. Something about an apology song? Stan tries to deny it, but the kids don’t back down. Wendy’s gonna get the camera! Stan flees!)

 

“Oh, please tell me it’s going to show it,” Anne said, laughing at the very idea. 

“Nope!” Stan shouted in reply. “It’s the end of the episode! It’s too late!”

“Ah, but you’re forgetting something, Grunkle Stan,” Mabel cut in, smiling smugly. “Our episodes have end-credit scenes!”

“Noooo!” Stan cried out in despair as the credits began to roll.

 

(As the end credits roll, a short scene plays of Stan performing the “Stan Wrong” Song. Do the kicks! Meanwhile, everyone else records Stan like it’s a movie production, with Mabel as the director.)

SVZEB RH GSV SVZW GSZG DVZIH GSV UVA

 

***End of Episode***

 

The entire theater erupted into laughter at the dance, and the level of production Mabel had committed to recording her Uncle’s dance. Stan could only cross his arms as he shot dirty looks at the rest of the room. 

“Oh, that was great!” Anne laughed. “Shame it wasn’t the final take.”

“It was actually,” Mabel said, also chuckling at the memory of recording the dance. “Turns out Stan can’t kick much higher than that and since I didn’t want him to get hurt, we stopped.”

 

“Alright, now that the episode is over,” Eda interrupted, before suddenly turning towards Stan, “let’s start the discussion with that wolf boy stunt! How could you not realize how messed up it was to do that to someone?! Let alone your family!”

“Huh?” Stan replied in confusion. “Why are you still hung up on that? Sure, it was embarrassing for the boy, but it was for the business and it built character!”

“You really don’t realize how that looked, do you?” Eda asked him seriously. Stan merely shrugged at her. She facepalmed and groaned. 

”Dude, it looks like you have an unhealthy obsession with little kids!” Anne interjected before Eda could explain it in a more diplomatic manner. 

“What do you-“ Stan started to respond before freezing in horror. “Oh! Oh heck no! I would never! I’ve crossed many lines in my life, but never that one! In fact, I helped jump guys like that back in prison!”

 

“So, it genuinely didn’t occur to you how that might look,” Amity cut in before Stan could continue his rant. “So aside from the fact that Mabel inadvertently suggested this, why did you make Dipper do that?”

“I thought encouraging the kid to show off some muscle might help give him some confidence,” Stan explained. “That's how we did back when I was growing up in New Jersey! If ya had it, ya flaunted it, and even if you didn’t, you showed off a little anyway!”

“Oh,” Luz replied in realization. “You’re from Jersey. That explains a lot.”

“Yeah, I spent a lot of my childhood shirtless on a beach,” Stan said. 

“That’s… yeah, sure. That’s definitely what I meant,” Luz stated.

 

“So, about the bet,” Sprig cut in next. “Who was right in the end? Mabel won, but it was only by abandoning the nice boss approach and acting like her uncle.”

“Neither,” Hop Pop immediately answered. “Although, at the same time, both had good points. Mabel was right in that Pines should treat his employees more kindly and fairly. However, she took that kindness too far and became a doormat, letting Wendy walk all over her, or not thinking some of her decisions all the way through.” 

Mabel glanced away a little guiltily at that. 

“No offense, Mabel,” Hop Pop told her in reassurance, “but as the boss, you should’ve put your foot down much sooner. Your Grunkle was right about that at the very least.”

Stan’s chest puffed up slightly. 

“That’s all he was right about though,” Hop Pop continued, turning his attention toward Stan himself with a disapproving flat stare. “You’re a terrible boss, Pines! I don’t know why Soos and Wendy haven’t striked against your treatment yet.”

“…Soos is too loyal to ever consider striking for better conditions,” Wendy answered quietly, “and, despite how much of a jerk he can be, Mr. Pines actually does pay well, all things considered.”

“Which reminds me,” Stan said, shifting his gaze to the redhead. “I wanna talk about that paid day off you got…”

“I didn’t actually get it!” Wendy said quickly and nervously. “Sure, I did get a half day, but Mabel went back on the paid part of it!”

“Hmmm, good,” Stan told her, backing down.

 

“Hey Dipper,” Gus called out, getting the boy’s attention. “You caught the Gremloblin in the first place, right? Why didn’t you just do what you did to catch it in the first place when it got out of its cage?”

“Well… you see,” Dipper started to reply as he nervously scratched his arm, “I didn’t mean to catch the Gremloblin specifically. I just dug a pitfall trap in the forest and next thing I knew the Gremloblin was in it! It was barely larger than the hole itself, so it was completely stuck. I just put a sack over its head and it immediately fell asleep. I just dragged it to the Shack with the golf cart.”

“It just… fell asleep?” Gus questioned in disbelief. 

“Like a bird,” Dipper confirmed, nodding. 

“For such an intimidating creature, that’s pretty dumb,” Gus said, shaking his head in disappointment. 

“Hey!” King cut in indignantly. “Nothing wrong with having the sleeping habits of birds! 

 

The two boys gave the younger demon confused looks for a moment before shrugging. 

“Why don’t we start the next episode?” Gus shrugged. When everyone agreed, the lone figure briefly clapped their hands together, turning the screen on. However, as the lights dimmed once more, Dipper glanced at Wendy one more time, seeing her in a new light for the first time ever, realizing she wasn’t as flawless as he used to believe. However, he couldn’t ruminate on that thought for long, as the next episode began. 

 

***

Gravity Falls 

Season 1, Episode 14

Bottomless Pit

***

(Stan leads the twins and Soos to the edge of the Shack’s yard, revealing to them one of the Shack’s outdoor attractions. The Bottomless Pit. There are many great pits, but none are as bottomless as this one! Soos struggles with the concept.)

 

“Dipper, this is the episode you said was probably an anthology episode, right?” Luz asked as the episode in question began. “Specifically, it’s noncanon?”

“Well, mostly,” Dipper answered. “If I am right about this being an anthology episode, then the non-canon parts will come later.”

“Ah yes,” Ford said knowingly. “The Bottomless Pit, or as I dubbed it, The Mobius Pit. Even if I hadn’t spent the last 30 years lost out in the wider multiverse, I doubt I would’ve cracked all of its secrets,” the scientists hypothesized. “Some objects come back, while others are lost forever. Yet Stanley is somehow using it as a trash can. He must have cracked the pattern somehow to get reliable results.”

“I remember that!” McGucket stated excitedly, ecstatic that he was able to recall something. “You would go experimentate with that hole in the ground whenever we weren’t working on the portal. Didja ever figure out what happens if a critter were to fall in?”

“Unfortunately, no,” Ford replied, shaking his head. “I still don’t know what fate would befall a living creature if it were to fall in.”

 

The brief conversation ended there as the two returned their attention to the waiting room’s screen. 

“…Stanley and the kids are about to fall in, aren’t they?” Ford sighed as realization hit him. 

“Probably!” McGucket confirmed.

“Well, I suppose that answers my question,” Ford tiredly conceded. 

 

(Stan reminds Dipper that he brought them to the hole to dispose of unwanted things! Like suggestion cards! Goodbye, creepy love letters from Gideon! Die! And shoes!!!  …Look, dude, everyone’s throwing stuff.)

 

“Wait, so there’s an actual giant pit by the Mystery Shack?” Anne questioned incredulously. “There’s no way! We would’ve seen it during one of the breaks!”

“Not just any giant pit,” Soos replied, “a bottomless pit!”

“The bottomless pit is there at the real Mystery Shack,” Dipper added, “but for some reason, it wasn’t replicated for the duplicate Gravity Falls.”

“It’s the one thing I wasn’t able to copy,” the lone figure revealed quietly. 

Eyes widened throughout the theater and waiting rooms. Stanford Pines in particular found the information fascinating. 

“A possible limitation…?” he mused to himself. 

 

(Mabel then pushes over a large wooden chest, wrapped with a large metal chain and padlocked shut. Stan asks what she has. Mabel explains that it’s just her personal box of mysterious secrets. Certainly nothing worth wondering about. She tips it into the pit. Goodbye forever!)

 

“I was going to say that there’s no way this pit is actually bottomless,” Willow said, “but the lone figure being unable to copy it makes the claim significantly more believable.”

“Definitely,” Amity agreed, “and apparently, Stan… uses it as a trash can.”

“Dude!” Anne cut in as she addressed Stan. “This is the thing you should be showing people! It’s a genuine supernatural exhibit and it’s not a living creature!”

“Are you kidding me? This is one of the first stops on the outdoor tour!” Stan replied indignantly. “…At least it used to be. Turns out that a bottomless pit actually makes for a pretty boring tourist attraction,” he reluctantly admitted a moment later. “Sure, I can charge people for the novelty of throwing things into it, but at the end of the day, it’s still just a hole in the ground.”

“That… makes a lot of sense actually,” Anne was forced to admit. 

 

“Uh? Is anyone going to acknowledge the incredibly suspicious box Mabel just shoved into the hole?” Ivy questioned. 

“Well, I certainly wasn’t going to,” Wally answered jovially. “After all, who doesn’t have a personal box of mysterious secrets, amirite?”

“Most people???” Ivy said, somewhat hopefully. “At least I don’t!”

“You’re missing out then,” Maddie quickly added. 

 

(Dipper points out that a bottomless pit, by definition, is impossible. Stan more or less ignores him. Mabel supposes they’ll never know for sure.)

 

“Y’know, it just occurred to me,” Gus commented thoughtfully. “You don’t have a fence around the pit.”

“The boy is right,” Hop Pop said disapprovingly. “That’s irresponsible, Pines! Even if the darn thing wasn’t bottomless, it’s dangerous to get that close to a deep hole in the ground without some form of protection!”

 

(Just then, some sort of invisible pushing force forms, pushing the Pines towards the hole in the ground. As it picks up, Dipper calls for a retreat. Unfortunately, Stan insists on getting rid of the rest of the suggestion cards before leaving, and nearly loses his balance as he attempts to throw more in.)

 

“Hey!” Stan shot back defensively as the episode continued. “In the 30 years I’ve been operating the Shack, not one person has ever fallen into the bottomless pit!”

“Uh… Grunkle Stan?” Mabel whispered warningly. “You might want to shut it…”

 

(Soos and the twins run back to grab him, forming a human chain to try and pull him back away from the edge, as Stan stubbornly continues to throw more suggestion cards into the dark pit. Sadly, the inevitable outcome occurs and all four are dragged into the pit as Stan loses his balance and pulls the rest in with him. Gompers bids the Pines family farewell!)

(“Baaa!”)

 

The theater immediately fell silent and most of the room turned to stare at Stan judgementally. 

“You were saying, Pines?” Eda questioned smugly. 

“Uh…” Stan stammered in response. “What I was going to say was… no one ever fell in… before that day! Yeah! That’s it! You didn’t let me finish!”

“Uh huh, sure,” Hop Pop replied skeptically. 

“Uh, Mr. Pines?” Soos whispered. “Wasn’t there a kid that fell in a few years ago? I think his dad was a pilot?”

“Can it, Soos!” Stan whispered harshly. “That never happened!”

 

(After the theme song, the four scream for their lives before calming down upon realizing that the fall is taking a really long time. Wondering where they are, Mabel cracks a glowstick to illuminate their surroundings and investigate. She concludes that they are somewhere that looks like nowhere.)

 

“Alright,” Amity said once they all stopped glaring at Stan, “I’m pretty sure I know the answer to this already, but just to check, you all weren’t brought here from the pit, right? You got out? You’re not still falling?”

“Uh… A solid yes or no answer might be a spoiler?” Dipper replied uncertainly. “Instead, take a good look at us. Do we look worried about this?”

Amity looked the Pines family over. Dipper seemed calm and collected. Mabel was actively vibrating in her seat, apparently excited for the episode. Stan looked slightly more annoyed than usual. Finally Soos… Soos also seemed to be looking forward to the episode, like Mabel, but he was also actively picking some lint from his bellybutton. 

“You don’t seem concerned at all,” Amity concluded. 

“There you go, then,” Dipper told her. 

 

(Dipper points out that they’re going to land on something eventually. Could be any second! Brace for impact!)

 

“…I did think we were falling to our deaths at the time though,” Dipper hesitantly admitted. 

“That’s relatable,” Sprig commented. 

“Ditto,” Luz joined in, nodding. “…I definitely didn’t fall for this long though.”

“Me neither,” Sprig concluded. “What’s it like to fall for that long?”

“Weird,” Dipper answered with a shrug. “I thought we might hit the ground at any moment, but we were falling for so long I was just bored with the waiting.”

Chutzpaur stared the three down intensely, his eyelid twitching. Behind him, Multi-bear patted his hairy back sympathetically. 

 

(After nothing happens, Stan concludes they’re in it for the long haul and offers to show off card tricks, but since they’re still falling all the cards blow away. …ta-da!)

 

Very impressive, Pines,” Hopediah snarked at Stan. “You made that whole deck disappear!

“I have a pair of brass knuckles in my suit jacket, Plantar,” Stan growled at him. “Just so you’re aware.”

“…Shutting up then,” the old frog muttered nervously as his kids all glared at Stan.

 

(Soos suggests they pass the time by telling stories. Dipper has a story. It’s about the time Grunkle Stan got them all stuck in a bottomless pit for the rest of their natural lives! Soos is intrigued, but Mabel urges her brother to do better. Dipper reluctantly agrees to tell an actual story and takes the glowstick. Here’s a story he likes to call…)

VOICEOVER

 

“I was right!” Dipper said proudly. “The stories we told in the bottomless pit to pass the time are going to be shown as if they actually happened!”

“Sweet!” Luz replied excitedly. “It’s kind of a relief that these will be some noncanon adventures. We can just enjoy them without having to deal with the knowledge that the bad stuff actually happened to you guys.”

“True,” Dipper agreed, “for the most part, at least.”

“Right,” Luz nodded. “You guys did actually fall into a bottomless pit. I’m kind of curious how you guys get out of it, actually.”

“Well, yeah. The pit did actually happen,” Dipper replied, “but I actually meant that the last story-“

 

Mabel quickly slapped a hand over her brother’s mouth and shushed him. “Don’t give it away,” she whispered to him. “I want to see the looks on their faces at the end of the episode.”

“What were you saying, Dipper?” Luz asked, having missed the exchange between the twins. 

Glancing briefly at his sister, then at Luz, Dipper answered. 

“Uh… Nevermind, Luz. It’s not important.”

 

(At the Mystery Shack, Mabel, Wendy, and Soos play a game called Spin the Pig! They spin Waddles around and he comes to a stop, pointing at Stan. Mabel asks if he’s ever kissed a pig before. Stan elects not to answer.)

 

“I want the record to show that I have not ever kissed a pig,” Stan announced loudly. “That’s something Dipper made up!”

“I don’t know, man,” Anne replied teasingly. “That’s exactly the kind of thing a pig-kisser would say.”

“Why I oughta…” the conman started to grumble at her.

Polly pulled out a flail larger than her entire body and stared Stan down. 

“You oughta what, old man?” the pollywog challenged 

“Uh… nothing,” Stan quickly conceded. “Nevermind.”

 

(Suddenly, Dipper runs up to them in a panic. He thinks he just got bitten by a snake and he needs someone to take him to the hospital as soon as… why is Stan laughing? He just can’t take Dipper seriously with that squeaky puberty voice. The others agree. Dipper’s voice is hilarious. They even made a techno remix out of it! Angered over his friends and family’s mockery, Dipper leaves, taking the tape player with him.)

 

“Yikes, man,” Gus said, wincing at the scene. “I know they’ve teased you before, but I don’t think it was ever that harsh.”

“Yeah,” Mabel agreed, slightly offended at her portrayal. “I meant to ask when you were originally telling this story, but I didn’t want to interrupt. What the hey-hey, bro?”

Dipper rubbed his neck uncomfortably before he answered. 

“I know you’re not trying to be mean when you tease me, Mabel,” he told her, “but sometimes, the teasing can feel… genuine. I guess because I was stressing out about potentially being stuck in the pit for the rest of my life, I sort of vented my frustrations about the teasing through the story.”

“Oh…” Mabel mumbled guiltily. “Sorry Dipper…”

 

(Dipper walks through town, feeling bad for himself. Even his sighs sound weird. Suddenly, Old Man McGucket appears! He couldn’t help but overhear Dipper’s situation! He has a solution! He asks Dipper to follow him down a dark dangerous alley! Once in the Junkyard Old Man McGucket has been a’ tinkerizing with a voice altering tonic! Because McGucket also has a horrifying voice! It makes children cry!)

 

“Aw… that’s a little hurtful,” McGucket moped back in the waiting room. “Is my voice really that bad, Ford?”

“Of course not, Fiddleford!” Ford insisted. “Dipper was likely forming his early opinion of you based on the only major interaction you had with him and Mabel at that point… which was admittedly attacking them with a submersible robotic sea monster,” the scientist coughed awkwardly, before continuing. “I’m sure he has a much higher opinion of you now,” he quickly reassured his friend. 

“…Some tea with honey probably would help with your scratchy voice,” Pacifica quietly interjected.

Ally and Jess crossed their arms disapprovingly over Old Man McGucket’s portrayal. 

“Man, this kid has no idea who he's insulting here!” Jess complained. 

“Wait, what?” X questioned aloud as he and several others turned to look at them curiously. “Do you two know something about McGucket?”

“Oh yeah,” Ally answered. “We were gonna say something when he first appeared in the Gobblewonker episode, but the spoiler effect stopped us at the time.”

“Is he the role model you mentioned the other day?” Bee asked. 

The two slowly smiled at him and X. 

“Spoilers…”

 

(Dipper takes the vial and immediately downs it, after thanking McGucket. Come morning, Dipper will sound like a brand new person! …if he survives! Thankfully, Dipper does indeed survive! Not only that, but he sounds completely different! Like some sort of… epic voice over guy! He did it! Ha! Ha! Ha!)

 

“Dude, no,” Anne immediately stated the moment she heard the new voice. “That voice does not sound remotely natural for a kid to have.”

“I don’t think that voice sounds natural for anyone other than announcers to have,” Luz cut in to add on to Anne’s statement.

Dipper merely shrugged, but didn’t respond. 

 

(He goes to wake Mabel up. Unfortunately, she doesn’t appreciate his new voice as much as he does. In fact, she’s freaked out by it. She thinks he sounds weird and bad. He insists that it is the best thing to have ever happened to him. He makes a quick prank call to demonstrate.)

(“This is the President of the United States. I’m calling to tell you… pppppttt!”)

 

“Okay, it’s weird hearing that super deep voice come out of Dipper,” Nate commented, “but it does make me wonder who’s voicing us in that other universe these cartoons are from.”

“Oh yeah,” Willow responded thoughtfully. “They would have to recreate everything artificially with voice actors and artwork.”

“Huh,” Dipper hummed in thought. “I wonder if my voice will match my voice actor’s natural speaking voice once it stops changing? I bet they have a cool voice.”

“Actually, I wonder who we all share voices with throughout the multiverse,” Mabel pondered, “or if they do anything other than voice acting? Maybe stand-up comedy or something!”

“As long as none of my “voice-sisters” are something dumb,” Eda commented, “like a principal… or a giraffe.”

“I can’t imagine someone else having the same voice as me,” Amity said. “Not without them having more than just our voices in common.”

“What if they also had similar abilities?” Luz suggested. “Like being able to control some other element similar to Abomination goo?”

“I guess?” Amity replied with a shrug. “Although, I suppose sharing a voice with a beast hunter of some sort would be pretty awesome.”

“I bet my voice actor is a cool dood,” Soos pondered excitedly. 

“I wouldn’t count on it, Soos,” Stan told him. “They can’t be as amazing as my voice actor after all!”

“Weh!” King huffed as he bounced up in his seat. “Both of your voice actors pale in comparison to mine!”

Hop Pop rolled his eyes at the argument that was starting up, before pondering the topic for himself. “I suppose I don’t care who voices me,” he said to himself, “as long as they don’t sound goofy.”

 

(Downstairs in the gift shop, Dipper greets Soos! The handyman responds by smacking him with a broom. What gives? They all made fun of Dipper’s old voice. Soos responds that at least before, Dipper sounded like an actual person. Now he sounds like a weird commercial dude. Insulted, Dipper is going to find Stan, believing he’ll like his new voice! He’ll be right back after these messages!)

 

Everyone chuckled at the slip-up, amused at the gag.

“Alright, there was definitely an actual commercial break there,” Anne stated before looking over at Dipper. “Did you actually include that bit in your story?”

“No,” Dipper replied. “It did cross my mind though as I was telling this part, though. That’s probably why it was included here.”

 

(Dipper wanders the town, calling out for Stan. Unfortunately, the dive bar bouncer he prank called earlier overhears him and rounds up a mob of more muscular men to beat him up!)

 

Wendy squinted at the screen, studying the mob chasing Dipper.

“Hold up,” she said, grabbing Dipper’s shoulder to get his attention. “Is that Mr. Poolcheck? You hadn’t even met him yet, how is he in your story, dude?”

“I’d seen him around town before getting the job at the pool,” Dipper told her. “Usually around that bar, actually.”

“Who’s Mr. Poolcheck?” Ivy asked curiously. 

“You’ll see in the next episode, kid,” Wendy told her fellow redhead. 

 

(Dipper dives through a hole in a fence to hide in the junkyard to get away. There, he confronts McGucket over his disastrous invention! That’s probably why he lives in the dump!)

 

“Aw….” McGucket groaned, his feelings hurt. 

“I’ll… have a word with Dipper,” Ford sighed in frustration. 

 

(Dipper recounts his terrible day. He even sounds ridiculous when he cries. McGucket grabs the empty vial Dipper drank and finds the problem! He gave the boy the wrong drinkymajig! Voice-over professional. McGucket opens up his distillery to look for a new voice tonic.)

 

“Tonics,” Jess scoffed back in the Amphibia waiting room. “That’s how you know for sure that this is noncanon! McGucket’s a mechanical genius, not a chemist!”

“If he invented anything that directly affected the human body like that, we’d definitely know about it!” Ally insisted. 

“Can you two stop bragging about how you know something about the old kook?” X grumpily demanded. “The rest of us can’t hear most of what you’re saying!”

 

(While he searches, he reveals that Dipper’s voice would've returned to normal come sundown. His ridiculous old voice. Dipper, actually missing his old voice at this point, pulls out the tape recorder he took earlier and plays it to hear his original voice again. However, this time he hears a dedication from his sister and Soos. His voice is one of a kind. Touched, Dipper smiles.)

 

“Aw,” Luz cooed appreciatively. “That’s a sweet message!”

“The techno-remix was still a bit much, though,” Anne added. 

 

(McGucket finds a new tonic, red in color this time. This one should be permanent. Dipper hesitantly takes the vial and starts to tip it back… before the scene cuts to the Shack’s living room, where Dipper approaches Mabel and Soos. He takes a deep breath as he prepares to speak.)

(“Hey guys.”)

 

“Given that the last several minutes have been the story-version of you speaking with an unnaturally deep voice,” Gus said to Dipper, “it is genuinely nice to hear your actual voice in the episode, man.”

“Hey thanks, Gus,” Dipper replied with a smile. 

 

(Dipper’s voice is back to normal! Mabel and Soos are thrilled! He realized that even though his voice might not be perfect, it’s still his and he wouldn’t change for anything.)

(“Not even for whatever was in this new vial.”)

 

“Admittedly, my voice is something I’ve been anxious about over the last few months,” Dipper explained to the room. “It started changing right before summer started, and I’m worried what I’ll sound like once it stops changing. Not to mention how embarrassing it is whenever it cr-acks-!”

Dipper froze in horror briefly before pulling his hat down to hide behind it as a few others laughed lightly at the timing of it.

“Don’t sweat it, man,” Gus told him. “We all go through it at some point or another. Just be glad you don’t have to go through witch puberty.”

Dipper sighed and nodded. “I’ll take your word for it, Gus. Anyways,” he continued, “my concerns about my voice obviously served as inspiration for the story.”

 

(Mabel asks what he did with the new potion if he didn’t drink it. Dipper dumped it into Stan’s coffee. Speaking of Stan, he shows up looking for his girdle …and sounding like a sassy black woman. The twins and Soos laugh their butts off at him. Thus ends Dipper’s story.)

 

“Aw, too bad that’s not canon,” Eda said jokingly, glancing in Stan’s direction, “I think that new voice is an improvement!”

“Eh, nuts to you, Clawthorne,” Stan scoffed, trying to ignore her teasing. "It was just a silly story the kid told.”

 

(Back in the void, the group has started to play a game of I Spy. Something that is black? Everything! Yay for Soos! Mabel then suggests passing the time by spinning. Dipper refuses. Mabel spins him anyway. She even ‘balances’ on him like a rolling log.)

(“Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow…”)

 

“Hey, that’s pretty good form for a first-time log-roller, Mabel,” Wendy praised the girl. “Why don’t I give you a few pointers during one of the breaks?”

Please don’t encourage her…” Dipper groaned.

 

(Stan admits that Dipper’s pain is funny, but it’s getting old. He orders Soos to tell a story. The handyman gladly takes the glowstick, while Dipper floats by in the background, and prepares to share the story of…)

SOOS’

REALLY GREAT

PINBALL

STORY

Is that a good title?

Do they have to be puns or whatever?

 

“Oh no, I didn’t mean for those questions to be part of the title,” Soos said, mildly embarrassed at the title card. “Oh gosh…”

“It’s okay, Soos,” Luz cheerfully reassured him. “I think it gives the title some character!”

“Aw, thanks, girl-dood,” Soos replied appreciatively.

 

(Predictably, Soos’ story starts with him playing pinball in the Shack while the twins cheer him on! After four years of trying, he might finally get the high score! He’ll go down in pinball history alongside Sal, Gaff, and of course, Poo.)

 

“There’s always someone who names themselves Poo or something else immature,” Anne commented. “Which is impressive, since most of the time, you only get three letters to come up with something.”

“I’m a big fan of putting in A-S-S on occasion,” Lee said proudly.

“Aw, dude! Imagine if you could sneakily nickname yourself ASS for a game show!” Nate suggested. 

“The censors would probably want to kill the host,” Thompson worriedly commented. 

 

(Dipper suggests tilting the machine. Soos doesn’t like the sound of that. Tilting the machine sounds like it’s against the rules. Nuts to the rules! Mabel begins the peer-pressure! Just then, Soos’ game ends in failure! He stinks! Angered by falling short of the high score yet again and egged on by the twins, Soos gives in! It’s time to tilt this machine!)

 

“I think we’ve seen enough episodes about cheating to know this isn’t going to end well,” Amity said, crossing her arms in disapproval. 

 

(With the twins helping him, Soos tilts his way to the high score! All the while, the pinball game’s cowboy skull mascot repeatedly asks them to stop tilting the machine. New high score!)

 

“Amity is right,” Hop Pop added, deeply concerned. “No good will come of this! No good at all!”

 

(After a brief celebration of the best moment of Soos’ life, (the previous one being the time he found pizza in the VCR…) the trio are interrupted by the skull. They cheated… Mabel smugly taunts the machine and it responds by zapping them with the normal amount of green lightning.)

 

“Wait…” Anne said, sounding confused. “D-did the pizza thing actually happen? I know the story is fake, but that doesn’t mean you didn’t actually find pizza in the VCR.”

“I totally did actually!” Soos answered! “It was amazing! Surprise pizza is the best! It’s the universe’s way of saying that you are loved,” he solemnly stated. “Only getting the top score in a pinball game could top it.”

“I… guess I don’t disagree with that general sentiment, Soos,” Anne told him, looking somewhat disgusted, “but I wouldn’t trust VCR pizza. How did it even get there?”

“Oh that was us,” Nate responded. “Lee and I shoved it in there while we were trapped at the party because we couldn’t afford the exit fee.”

Why???” Anne questioned. 

Lee shrugged. “Mostly boredom, but also a bit of revenge.”

Stan grumbled in annoyance, glaring at the two as the scene continued. 

 

“Another game character that came to life,” Amity observed. “Like Rumble.”

“Oh yeah, girl-dude,” Soos cut in. “Rumble is where I got the idea for this!”

 

“So, Luz,” Gus said, getting his friend’s attention while Anne was questioning the pizza, “what would count as an unusual amount of green lightning?”

“Gus, any amount of lightning, green or otherwise, would be extremely unusual,” Luz explained, mildly amused by the question.

 

(The trio awakens inside the game. Despite their initial amazement, The mechanical skull reminds them that he brought them in here to punish them.)

(“I’m plumb sick of being tilted! So now I reckon… I’m gonna tilt you.”)

 

“Wow! That line is a lot more terrifying in this version of Soos’ story,” Mabel said, slightly intimidated.

“It wasn’t scary when I said it?” Soos asked with a pout.
“Sorry, Soos,” she replied, “it was a good line, but you’re like a teddy bear. Soft and cuddly.”
“At least I’m cute,” he conceded.

 

(Soos attempts to fight bac- Ow! Stop hitting yourself, Soos! The handyman wishes this was going better.)

 

“Soos?” Willow questioned. “Why did you include that part? It seems unnecessary to the story.”

“To show that the heroes can’t just fight back,” Soos explained seriously. “Its bumpers make it immune to punching!”

“That’s… actually sort of makes sense,” Willow said, a little dumbfounded, choosing to just accept the explanation. 

 

(There’s no time to tend to his self-inflicted injuries, as the trio now need to flee from the Multi-Ball special or they’ll be flattened! They quickly hide behind the decorations and the Skull calls out, wondering where they’ve gone. He’s not done teaching them a lesson yet.)

 

“I think the lesson is pretty evident by now,” Gus stated. “Now it’s just overkill. Literally.”

“Haha, yeah,” Soos laughed. “I was trying to make it clear the evil pinball game was trying to kill us.”

“Why?” Gus asked. 

Soos shrugged. “Why not? It’s what most of all the other monsters we met so far were trying to do.”

 

(Although briefly distracted by a gorgeous pinball wench, Soos has a plan. There’s a manual power switch inside the machine. If Soos can get to it, he can shut it down before they’re killed. However, he’ll need a distraction. Are either of the twins good at jumping up and down and making annoying noises? Mabel stands tall.)

(“My time… has come.”)

 

“Is… is that rude?” Ivy wondered. “I feel like that’s a little rude.”

“Nah,” Mabel replied, unbothered by her portrayal. “Soos knows me well. I take great pride in my ability to jump up and down while making annoying noises.”

 

(After reminding Soos that the pinball wench isn’t real, the three carry out the plan! Listen to Mabel and look at what she’s doing! Something ain’t right here, but the skull still wants to see where this is going. With the skull’s attention on the twins, Soos hurried into the inner workings of the game. He stares up at the power switch.)

 

“Well, that was easy,” Amity commented. “So I guess the story is over now?”

“Not quite!” Soos responded. “Every good story has the hero tempted with something they want."

 

(Back outside, the skull realizes the twins have vanished while his eyes were closed. While he wishes he had a neck to look around with, the twins peek in on Soos, wondering why he hasn’t shut the machine off yet. Soos responds that if he shuts off the machine, he’ll also erase every high-score permanently. His high score is his one big life accomplishment.)

(“What is life, anyway, when compared to immortality of a high-score?”)

 

“Soos, you wouldn’t actually be tempted to risk the lives of others by something like a high score, right?” Hop Pop asked. “I don’t fully understand what that is, but it seems frivolous.”

“No way, frog dude!” Soos replied seriously. “I would never! A cheated score makes it worthless!”

“…Okay, but what if it wasn’t a cheated score?” Hop Pop nervously followed up.

“I… well, not now,” Soos said. “I’ve accomplished way cooler things than a high score over the last few months!”

 

(Unfortunately, the skull reveals it has the ability to fold down all the scenery and is able to find the twins. Time to meet their maker! The Skull begins to suck air in, slowly dragging the twins towards its mouth. Dipper’s cowboy hat is drawn into the maw and can be heard burning. The twins beg Soos to push the button.)

 

“Soos,” Stan said sternly. “You’re lucky this is just a story you made up! Between this and your stunt with the Trickster, I might’ve reconsidered making you employee of the month!”

“Oh no!” Soos gasped. “I’ll do better, Mr. Pines.”

 

“…Soos is aware he is the boss now and Stan no longer has the authority to do that, right?” Dipper questioned quietly. Wendy shrugged in response.

 

(Soos hesitates, not wanting to lose his high-score. Thankfully, just as Dipper and Mabel lose their grip, he does the right thing and shuts down the machine! One by one, the scores vanish, with Soos’ being the last one to go. Back outside of the pinball game, Dipper, Mabel, and Soos wake up. Mabel thanks him for saving them while Dipper apologizes that Soos had to give up his high-score. However, Soos points out he has a new life accomplishment now! Saving the kids.)
(“...You think that pinball wench will call me?”)

 

“That was a great story, Soos,” Luz praised. “Very imaginative! Although I don’t think you’ll be getting a call from the pinball lady. Game characters aren’t capable of being attracted to real people.”

“Thank you, Luz!” Soos replied, smiling brightly. “Although, I disagree about game characters…”

 

(Back in the Void, Stan can’t believe this nonsense. Magic voice tonics? Soos winning at something? Where do they come up with this stuff? He’ll tell them a good story!)

GRUNKLE STAN WINS

THE FOOTBALL BOWL

 

Eda stuck a pinkie in her ear and dug out some earwax. “Eugh,” she groaned, flicking the wad away. “I should’ve cleaned out my ears this morning. It almost sounded like he said ‘Grunkle Stunkle wins the Funkle Bunkle.’ Which is just nonsense.”

 

(Grunkle Stan scores the final touchdown, winning the Football Bowl! The players concede that Stan taught them a lesson. A beautiful woman gives him a football-winning trophy! Stan couldn’t have done it without his sidekick, Foot-bot.)

(“Thank you for building me, Daddy!”)

 

While everyone else across the three groups were confused and flabbergasted over what they were seeing, Ford Pines simply frowned, recognizing the robot’s name from many years ago. Even if it was still painful to think of that day, he pitied his brother. 

 

(Everyone boos Stan’s story. Stan insists his story was great! He even threw in a talking robot for the kids!)

 

“By the Titan,” Gus muttered in shock. “That was terrible.”

“It was worse hearing it in person,” Dipper recalled. 

“Nuts to both of you!” Stan shouted, offended at their comments.

 

(Mabel’s not impressed, though. She grabs the storytime-glowstick. She’s gonna tell a non-terrible story. A story called…)

TROOTH ACHE

 

“Nice pun, Mabel!” Anne said. “I’m guessing it has something to do with honesty and, I guess, teeth?”

“Yup!” Mabel confirmed. 

“Cool!” Anne replied. “I assume this is gonna be the last story of the episode then?”

“Also yes!” Mabel confirmed again. “We got out of the pit shortly after I finished."

“Sweet,” Anne said, settling in to watch the final story. “I’m curious how you guys are gonna escape from a bottomless pit, but other than that, this has been a nice break from your actual adventures. Just fun noncanon stories to enjoy, without having to retroactively worry about you guys.”

 

Mabel didn’t reply, and instead silently smiled to herself. 

 

(Stan has an idea for a new attraction that’s going to make him a fortune! Careful with that bear, Courduroy! Dipper asks if Stan is planning to teach the bear to ride a bicycle. Of course not! Everyone’s heard of a bicycle riding bear before. No, Stan is gonna teach this bear… to drive!)

 

Camila sighed. “Thank goodness this is only a story. That bear could’ve easily maimed or killed them had Stan actually attempted to train it to drive a car.”

“Ugh,” Stan grumbled to himself at the sight of the bear. “If only that bear hadn’t run away! I would’ve made so much money! It’s training was so close to being complete too!”

 

(The scene immediately cuts to Stan’s car driving erratically down the road. Inside, Stan sits in the passenger seat while giving driving advice to the bear in the driver’s seat. …Predictably, it isn’t long before the police pull them over.)

 

“Hey, they’re actually doing their job for once!” King snarked, giggling at his own jab at Gravity Falls’ inadequate police force.

“That’s how you know it’s just a story,” Polly said as she joined in on the roasting. The two high-fived.

 

(Stan better have a darn good explanation for this. Stan insists that he does! He’s a very old man, and his doctor prescribed him a seeing-eye bear to aid him in his old age. The sheriff asks to see the doctor’s note. Of course! Stan has it right in his coat! Please ignore the scribbling motion he’s making as he retrieves it.)

 

“I still can’t believe they bought that,” Dipper muttered in disbelief as he shook his head. “He wrote it right in front of them!”

“Well, they aren’t very good at their jobs, Dipper,” Wendy reminded him quietly with a shrug.

 

(Blubs reads the note. Signed by Dr. Medicine himself! Well, everything seems to be in order. The cops let Stan leave. To the hospital, Honeypants!)

 

“Honeypants?” Sprig questioned. 

“It’s what I named the bear!” Mabel cheerfully explained. 

“Aw, that’s cute you named your imaginary critter,” Hop Pop commented absently, enjoying the story.

“Yes…” Mabel replied, glancing away. “Imaginary…”

 

(At the Mystery Shack, Stan spray paints normal rocks with gold paint while Mabel questions how he could lie to the police. Lying is always wrong.)

 

“Well… I don’t know about always…” Eda said, shrugging. “There’s a time and place for lying, like most things in life.”

“Nope,” Hop Pop interrupted, crossing his arms. “I disagree. It’s always wrong.”

Oh! You’re one to talk, Plantar!” Stan cut in immediately, shouting as he pointed accusingly at the old frog. “Remind me where Anne’s box is again?”

“Ehhh….” Hop Pop stammered as he deflated. “I retract my… previous statement…”

 

(Stan explains that sometimes it’s okay to bend the truth a little for the greater good. He takes a big bite of spaghetti just as Dipper enters the room wondering where his spaghetti is. Stan quickly lies and pins the blame on Soos. When Dipper runs off, Stan repeats his point to Mabel.)

(“See? Greater good!”)

 

Dipper gasped in shock at the scene. 

“Soos,” he whispered in horror under his breath, “I’m so sorry I blamed you, dude.”

The boy then slowly turned towards his great uncle, silently glaring at him. “You owe me a plate of spaghetti, Grunkle Stan!”

“Yeah sure, kid, whatever,” Stan said quietly with a shrug. “It’s just spaghetti, don’t get your shorts in a twist over it.”

 

(Mabel consults with Waddles. Stan needs to stop lying, but how? “Waddles” suggests checking Journal 3 for a magical solution. Oink oink.)

 

“Do you pretend to speak for Waddles often, Mabel?” Willow asked curiously.

“It’s not just Mabel,” Anne answered instead. “Lots of pet owners speak for their pets from time to time.”

Domino brushed by her seat and Anne quickly scooped him up into her arms. 

“Anne even speaks for me sometimes!” ‘Domino’ stated in a cutesy voice. 

Miaow,” Domino mewed in confusion right afterwards, before leaping out of Anne’s arms and dashing back over to the Stable. 

 

“Huh,” Willow said to herself, as she watched the tuxedo-patterned cat run off. “Now that I think about it, I guess Viney did the same thing with Puddles.”

 

(Looking through the Journal, Mabel finds an entry for magical golden dentures hidden in the woods that force upon the user an inability to lie. Cutting ahead to after obtaining the teeth, Mabel sneaks into Stan’s room to shove the truth teeth into his mouth.)

 

“It’s wild that we’re skipping over the part of actually locating those crazy teeth,” Wally commented. “I feel like that would’ve been an adventure all on its own! Oh well, I suppose it’s only a made-up story in the end.”

 

Dipper leaned over to whisper to his sister. “How long did it take you to find those teeth?”

“Ugh, forever,” Mabel complained quietly. “Grunkle Ford left a map, but I had a ton of trouble actually reading it.”

“You should’ve just asked me for help,” Dipper told his sister. 

“It’s really weird that you just shoved those things into my mouth while I was asleep, Mabel,” Stan cut in on the twins’ conversation. “…You washed them first, right?”

“Nope!” Mabel replied cheerfully. “It took me all day to find, so I wasted no time in getting them into your mouth!”

“Eugh…” Stan shuddered in disgust. “At least they were golden.”

“Wait…” Ford said as realization began to slowly dawn on him. “That’s a real entry!” he announced to the rest of the Gravity Falls waiting room. “But that means… Mabel’s story actually happened!”

Marcy narrowed her eyes at the screen just before Mabel was shown entering the room. 

“Interesting reading material…” she murmured to herself, wondering if she should make a note of it. 

 

(She then wakes him up to test it. What happened to Dipper’s spaghetti? Why, Stan ate it of course! Because he has little to no concern for other people’s possessions or emotions.)

(“Huh… that was strangely candid. Almost as if I’m unable to lie… Well, goodnight!”)

 

“Oooh, if only this really happened,” Anne said, crossing her arms. “He might’ve let slip something about that secret passage behind the vending machine!”

 

Stan leaned in towards the kids. “For the record,” he started to whisper to Mabel, “I realized right away that you did something to me that was forcing me to be honest, kid. I knew after that first confession that I was gonna have to be on my toes around you kids so I didn’t accidentally confess to anything related to the portal.”

Mabel gasped at the revelation. 

 

(The next morning, Mabel tells Dipper what she did. He thinks it’s a bad idea. Mabel disagrees. Now he has to be honest! When Stan serves them breakfast, Dipper asks him what he does during his lunch break. Stan answers that he usually spends the hour aggressively scratching himself in places that he shouldn’t mention. Now he’s going to avoid eye contact by pretending to read the paper and use the bathroom without washing his hands.)

 

“You made sure you had normal answers that you could honestly answer with,” Dipper whispered, having overheard Stan’s confession to Mabel. 

“Well, I tried, at the very least,” Stan responded with a shrug. “Those teeth compelled me to randomly confess to all sorts of crazy things I wasn’t prepared for and I wasn’t able to yank them out on my own,” he revealed to the kids. “In the end, it was honestly a miracle I never confessed to anything related to the portal to you two knuckleheads.”

 

(Despite the gross revelation, Mabel is confident that the truth is always a good thing. Surely nothing will prove her wrong.)

 

“…Oh,” Anne winced as realization hit her and everyone else in the audience. “Oh no… this is gonna be awful.”

 

(A montage of Stan proving Mabel wrong begins! Look at that guy’s extremely unattractive face! He also admits to regularly committing massive tax fraud! And is life all just some horrid joke with no punchline? That everyone is just biding their time until the cold embrace of death claims them?… Hey, you’re never too young for your first taste of existential dread!)

 

“Oh my goodness,” Hop Pop exclaimed. “Those teeth stop you from keeping rude thoughts to yourself?” The old frog thoughtfully put a hand to his chin. “Maybe the occasional lie of omission is okay… as long as it’s not about anything too serious.”

“Hop Pop, it’s a made up story,” Sprig reminded his grandfather. “Don’t take it so seriously.”

“Made-up stories can still teach us important lessons,” Luz insisted. “Although, this story is going to make for a very unusual lesson, if it’s going where I think it’s going….”

 

“Oh my gosh,” Dipper muttered as the montage continued. “I just realized exactly how Stan is committing tax fraud. He’s been filing under his brother’s name for the past 30 years!” 

“I mean… that’s part of it,” Stan admitted with a casual shrug. “The smallest part of it, but a part of it, either way.”

 

“Well…” Wally gulped nervously as the montage neared its end. “That’s a rather bleak outlook on life. I can hardly believe that little girl came up with it to include it…”

That’s because I didn’t come up with it,” Mabel thought to herself before staring at her Grunkle in concern, now more aware of why he sometimes thought life was a cruel joke.

 

(While enjoying some peanuts, Stan loudly announces to the kids that he has a growth forming on his back! He just wants to be honest with them!)

 

“Ok! I get it!” Anne shouted, barely resisting the urge to gag as she unwillingly imagined Stan’s back growth. “Lying is sometimes okay! Just please, no more gross out humor, Mabel!”

Maddie, on the other hand, gleefully rubbed her hands together, chuckling darkly to herself. “I’ve never considered how much trouble the unrestrained truth can really be! This gives me an idea for a curse…”

 

(Dipper can’t take it anymore! Mabel has to remove the teeth from Stan’s mouth! She refuses! As awful as Stan’s honesty has been, she insists that it’s still better than him being a liar again.)

 

“I agree that lying can be acceptable in some circumstances,” Amity stated, “but Story-Mabel has a point. Stan lies way too much. The idea of him being too honest might be an acceptable price to keep him from scamming innocent tourists.”

 

“No one asked you, Blight kid!” Stan barked at her. “I’m just a guy making a living! I got bills to pay like everyone else!”

 

(Just then, the door bell rings. Heading downstairs, the twins see that the cops are back. They actually did some investigating for once and discovered that there is no ‘Dr. Medicine.’ Stan better have another good explanation for this.)

 

“I still can’t believe those two did actual police work for once,” Stan said quietly. “They almost never double check my lies!"

 

(He does! He lied to them! Additionally, he’s been parking in handicap spaces, shoplifting fireworks, and smuggling endangered animals across multiple state lines.)

(“Also, you’re fat.”)

 

The theater and waiting rooms erupted into laughter as everyone watched Sheriff Blubs drop his coffee cup in utter shock. 

“Oh my Titan!” Eda swore, wiping away a tear as she wheezed. “That was great! Oh, I would love to do that to a couple of Coven scouts!”

“Well, that was… oddly specific,” X commented suspiciously. “I would think a kid like Mabel would make up a bunch of nonsensical crimes for her Uncle to confess to for her story, but those sounded concerningly plausible…

 

(Sheriff Blubs asks if all this is true, as he prepares to arrest Stan. Dipper insists that it’s not and asks Mabel to back him up. She struggles to answer as she grapples with her conscience, clearly torn over the idea of having to lie to protect her great uncle.)

 

“I know it’s only a story,” Hop Pop commented worriedly, “but it’s heartbreaking to see Mabel torn between these two choices. Honesty is important, and Stan would deserve it, but on the other hand, she and her brother are dependent on Stan currently! If he were to go to jail, they’d be all alone until their parents were able to pick them up!”

 

(Finally, just before Stan is arrested, she cracks. Stan is secretly a crime fiction author! He wasn’t lying! He was simply telling them about his upcoming book! Crime Grampa! Wow… an author!)

 

“Or the brother of one…” Dipper muttered under his breath. “Seriously, I can’t believe how close the truth of the author’s identity was literally under my nose!”

“Does this mean Durland almost guessed it before you did?” Mabel asked, teasing her brother. 

Dipper looked downright offended by the very idea and glared at his sister for even joking about it.

 

(Successfully distracted from the truth and satisfied with the lies, the police officers leave. All’s well that end we- Stan is calling the cops to confess to tax fraud! Stop him! The twins tackle Stan to the ground and yank the magic teeth from his mouth. They need to find a place to get rid of the magic teeth. 

 

“Yeah,” Eda agreed. “That thing sounds like trouble! Good thing it’s not real!”

“I can only imagine the wild things you’d confess to if you got stuck with those teeth, Eda!” Luz joked. “On the other hand, convincing the isles that Belos was lying to them would have been a piece of cake if we were able to force him to be honest.”

 

(A flashback to Mabel pushing her box of mysterious secrets into the bottomless pit is shown. Back in the present, Mabel states she never saw that box of magical teeth agai- oh wait, it’s right there!)

 

“W… wait,” Ivy gasped. “H-hold on… Does that mean…?”

“This story actually happened?!” Gus shouted, voicing the shared thought everyone was having.

“How did he not spill anything relating to the secret passage?!” Anne demanded in disbelief. 

“¡Dios mío!” Camila swore as the same realization hit the waiting rooms as well. “They actually did ride in a car with a wild bear!!! How were they not mauled!?”

“I knew those crimes Stan confessed to were way too specific to be something Mabel made up!” X exclaimed as he hurriedly dug through his suit jacket for a notepad. “What were they again? I need to write them down before I forget!”

 

(If they’re living that last story right now, then how does it end? Dipper cuts in with the possible answer. There’s a bright light below them and it’s coming up quickly! Brace for impact! Aaaaaah!)

 

“Oh shoot!” Luz exclaimed in concern. “I completely forgot you guys still had to escape from the bottomless pit! What even is that light?!”

“It’s death!” Polly shouted as a suggestion. 

“It’s gotta be the other side of the world or something, right?” Anne theorized. 

“Actually, it was way simpler than that, doods,” Soos helpfully chimed in. “We didn’t even have to do anything!”

 

(The four are ejected from the top of the bottomless pit and land safely, if a little roughly, next to it. Dipper points out that no time has passed. He thinks it must be some kind of wormhole…)

 

“Wait, what…?” Gus questioned. “It… looped back in on itself? How?!?”

“Exactly as I stated in the episode,” Dipper replied. “It’s some sort of wormhole, but broken somehow. Sometimes it loops back into itself, as with what happened to us. Other times… well, I’m not really sure, but nothing else came back.”

“Like that box of magic teeth!” Mabel happily added, before dropping her smile and adopting a rather serious expression. “Those are gone forever, as they should be….

 

(Stan insists that it’s impossible. No one will believe them! Mabel thinks this is one story they keep to themselves. Everyone agrees.)

 

“Hmm,” Ford hummed in thought as he watched the episode from the waiting room. “Thinking back, I don’t think Dipper wrote anything about the Mobius Pit in his additions to my journal… I suppose that means they were quite serious about keeping this story to themselves.”

 

(…Stan falls into the pit again. …That’s probably fine.)

 

“Oh for the love of-!” Hop Pop exclaimed, throwing up his hands in frustration. “Seriously, Pines?! You better have put up a fence around that pit after falling into it twice!!

“Of course I… will,” Stan said quickly, coughing the last word. “…eventually,” he added with another cough. 

What was that?” Hop Pop demanded suspiciously, narrowing his eyes at the con man. 

“Nothing,” Stan stubbornly insisted. 

 

(The end credits play while a scene of Stan falling through the bottomless pit by himself. It’s very boring…)

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***End of Episode***

 

Everyone chuckled at the end credits scene of Stan falling through the inky black void at the man’s expense, until Candy called, drawing their attention to her. 

“The end credits,” she said, pointing at the text flashing by. “I was curious about our voice actors after it was brought up, so I wanted to take a closer look at the credits,” she explained before gesturing to the text once again. “However, they’re blurred out.”

“Oh weird,” Anne said, examining the blurry text. “Is it a spoiler thing?” she wondered aloud. “Although I can’t imagine how it would be…” she started to say before pausing as a thought occurred to her and she glanced at Stan. 

…Only to notice several of the Gravity Falls citizens staring worriedly at the Boiling Isle natives. 

“Uh… question retracted,” Anne said awkwardly, ignoring the weird behavior. 

“How did we not notice the credits have been blurred this whole time?” Amity questioned in confusion. 

“Well, it is a little odd it took us this long to notice,” Luz replied, shrugging, “but it is somewhat understandable. Most people don’t pay much attention to end credits,” she explained. “We’re also usually talking over the credits when we discuss the episodes.”

 

“It makes sense when you put it that way,” Dipper agreed. “Although I am still curious about who else our actors may have voiced…?”

“I suppose it’s a fun mental exercise to imagine who else might share our voices,” Ford commented as he pondered the question for himself. “Before I knew I wanted to research the paranormal, I always thought a newspaper editor or the life of a wise monk sounded interesting. Perhaps some other versions of me fulfilled those old childhood dreams.”

“Ugh,” Sasha groaned worriedly. “I really hope none of my other selves work in food service. The last thing I want is to learn some poor version of myself works as a stressed out barista or something.”

“Hm,” Yunan hummed in thought, examining her bladed gauntlets. “I always wondered if it would be possible to electrify my claws with zapapedes as it would make me so much more effective in battle! Perhaps one of my other selves is able to shoot their own electricity from their hands!”

Olivia sighed tiredly. “Dear, electrifying your claws sounds a little bit too evil, so if I imagine if there is another version of you with electrical abilities, they’re probably not the best person…”

“…Do you think they would still be military-minded, though?” the general asked. 

“Sure, why not,” Olivia conceded with an unladylike shrug.

“Belos brought basilisks back from extinction to study our ability to drain magic as part of his plan to wipe out all life on the Boiling Isles,” Vee commented sadly. “That’s… not great knowledge to have,” she continued, looking down sadly, “knowing that your very birth harmed the land you were born into.” Although still sad, she smiled optimistically. “I’m glad to be free of that now, but I can’t help but hope that if any of my other selves were born into similar circumstances, they at least found a place where they belong, like I did.”

Camila smiled at her adopted daughter and hugged her tightly. “I’m sure they did, mija,” she told her.

 

“I wonder if any of my selves are super rich,” Anne said, replying to what Dipper said, “but it’s unlikely we’ll ever know for sure, so let’s move on to actually discussing the episode.”

“Yeah!” Sprig agreed loudly. “I thought those stories were made up! Did they actually happen for real?!”

“Only mine,” Mabel answered mischievously. “Soos' and Dipper’s were definitely made up.”

“They were inspired by real things, though,” Dipper added. “Like I said, I used my story to vent some of my frustrations and anxieties.”

“And I was mostly inspired by Dipper’s run in with Rumble McSkirmish!” Soos cut in excitedly. 

“So why did you choose a true story then, Mabel?” Luz asked curiously. 

Mabel shrugged. “It was my way of sneakily telling Stan the truth of what had actually happened,” she said. “He wasn’t aware…” she trailed off, wanting to choose her words carefully. 

“Of the supernatural?” Luz guessed, assuming that was what Mabel was getting at. 

“Yeah, that,” Mabel agreed, allowing Luz to believe the lie for now. She figured it would make for a better reveal later. 

 

“So, yer Grunkle actually trained a wild animal to dive a mechanical snail for real?” Wally summarized. “That’s pretty interesting actually! I bet that made for an amazing attraction for your weird oddity museum!”

“It would have,” Stan said, crossing his arms angrily, “except that darn bear ran away a day later! It stole a car and drove off into the woods, never to be seen again, just like my ex-wife!”

No one noticed the awkward cringe that briefly flashed across Eda’s face as a cough from the stable area drew everyone’s attention away from her. 

“Honeypants moved into my territory actually,” Multi-Bear stated. “I’ve bumped into her a few times. She’s friendly and doesn’t seem put off by my extra heads!”

“Aw!” Mabel cooed happily. “She made a friend! Good for her!”

“Hopefully more than a friend…” Multi-bear mumbled nervously. Chutzpaur subtly gave his friend a supportive thumbs up. 

 

“I’m surprised there wasn’t anything about the Bottomless Pit in your Journal, Dipper,” Gus commented, moving the discussion on. “I would think a giant hole in the ground would be a difficult thing for the author to miss."

“Well, there was and there wasn’t,” Dipper told him, somewhat cryptically. “When I found it, there were a lot of pages that were ruined by the passage of time. However, something happened towards the end of the summer that fixed much of the damage and it just so happened that one of the damaged pages was on the Bottomless Pit!”

“Oh cool!” Gus replied with cautious enthusiasm. “Any information we might find interesting?”

“Not too much,” Dipper replied with a shrug. “The author did theorize that anything that doesn’t return within a day probably ends up in another dimension.”

“Another dimensio-?” Eda repeated before her eyes widened and she dramatically pointed a finger at Stan. “You’ve been using the pit as a trash can! Your junk is probably ending up in our world!”

“So what?” Stan asked, shrugging. “Don’t you sell human trash? If anything, you should be thanking me for supplying your product.”

“Drop it, Eda,” Luz told her mentor, rolling her eyes at Stan. “Even if his trash did end up on the Boiling Isles, there’s no way he alone accounts for all the human junk that finds its way to the Isles.”

 

“So if anything that doesn’t return from the pit ends up in another dimension,” Sprig commented, rubbing his chin in thought. “I wonder where the Truth Teeth ended up?”

A black rift suddenly opened in the air in front of the screen, spitting out a familiar chained up wooden box, before immediately sealing itself, vanishing as quickly as it appeared, leaving the box behind.

 

Everyone stared in disbelief at the formerly mysterious box secrets, which had landed with a loud crash. Its wooden frame had cracked upon arrival and a small golden light radiated from the opening.

“Uh… well, that’s convenient timing,” Sprig finally said after a few moments, shocked to have his question answered so quickly. 

“It’s following me!” Mabel shrieked fearfully. 

“…No, it’s probably just… a coincidence!” Dipper said nervously, trying to reassure his sister, as well as himself. 

“Well, I’m not taking any chances!” she shot back, before pointing at the other two groups. “One of you guys take it! I don’t want them anymore!”

“Yeah!” Stan agreed, leaning away from the box of magic teeth. “Get these things away from me!”

“Uh, pass,” Eda quickly said. “I might be on slightly better terms with the truth than Pines is, but I’d still prefer to keep that relationship as casual as I can.”

“Ditto…” Hop Pop muttered nervously. “I may believe in honesty, but even I think it’s better to say nothing if you’ve got nothing nice to say and those teeth don’t seem to allow that…”

“I’ll take them~” Maddie said ominously, rubbing her hands together in anticipation as she approached the box. “Mabel’s story showed just how unexpectedly effective a truth curse can be!”

“All yours, sister,” Mabel replied, thankful someone was taking the cursed teeth. “Just keep them away from me.”

 

Once Maddie finished carrying the box back to her group's waiting room, the lone figure announced that it was time to start the final Gravity Falls episode for the day. With no objections, their host dimmed the lights once again as the screen flickered to life. 

 

***

Gravity Falls

Season 1, Episode 15

The Deep End

***

(It’s the hottest day of the summer! Squirrels are even spontaneously combusting! Inside, things aren’t much better. Wax Stan melts, the wallpaper is peeling, and even the aquarium is starting to boil. The Pines family and Soos are completely miserable.)

 

“Oh yeah,” Amity commented, recalling a previous conversation as Mabel muttered in complaint about the loss of Wax Stan. “Wendy did mention something about this earlier.” 

“It looks worse than summers on the Isles,” Gus added uncomfortably, “and the humidity there can be a killer.”

“I’m getting flashbacks to the volcano myself,” Hop Pop whispered to his kids. “I already feel a little dried out just thinking about it…”

“That poor unfortunate squirrel…” Camila lightly mourned. Nature could be so cruel sometimes. Vee and Hunter both quietly comforted her. 

 

(On the bright side, pun intended, the radio announces that the Gravity Falls public pool is open! What a great way to cool down! To the car!)

 

“Ooh, yeah!” Polly hummed in excitement. “Nothing like a pool on a hot day!”

“So much safer than trying to swim in the swamp in the backyard,” Sprig agreed, nodding. “There’s no predators to worry about!”

“Witch-made pools are one of the few bodies of water that don’t naturally boil on the Isles,” Willow commented. “Even Lake Lacuna ran a little hot at times.”

“Doesn’t matter where in the Multiverse you’re from,” Mabel started cheerfully, “apparently everyone loves a good pool!”

 

(Oh wait, the heat has caused Stan’s sweat to glue him to the floor. He needs the twins to help pry him up. Thankfully, it doesn’t take them long, even if a chunk of the wooden floor is still stuck to his back. Time to head outside.)

(“… and remember to be on alert for random wildfires.”)

(“Wait, wha- aaaaaah!”)

 

Once again, laughs were had at Stan’s expense, much to the scam artist’s annoyance. X, especially, found Stan’s suffering to be extremely satisfying. 

 

(After the theme song, the Mystery Shack crew have arrived at a sparkling oasis of summer enchantment. Also known as the pool! Nothing like sitting in a moist tub with strangers.)

 

“Ugh…” Sasha muttered in disgust, grimacing at the thought. “Well, I’m not sure I ever want to get into a pool again… not after it was described like that!”

“A shame,” Marcy teased playfully. “I guess you’ll only be able to swim with your friends for the rest of your life.”

Sasha chuckled at her friend. “I suppose I wouldn’t mind that.”

 

(Stop the presses! Mabel just spotted a hot mysterious loner. Rumor has it, the dude never leaves the pool. Since Mabel can’t go one week without a new crush on some random guy, Soos encourages Mabel to go to the stranger, as she is clearly enamored with him. She does so! …causing a series of minor disasters in her wake.)

 

Mabel blushed in embarrassment as the theater collectively laughed and chuckled at her shenanigans. 

“Geez, girl,” Anne said to her. “Tunnel vision much? You really had your eyes on the prize there.”

“Yeah…” Mabel replied bashfully. “I may have been a little too focused on trying to get a summer romance going… Just part of my Mabel charm, though!”

 

(Dipper shares that Mabel is all talk. She’s never even kissed a guy before. She always messes it up somehow.)

 

“Only a little too focused?” Dipper questioned his sister’s wording. “I think you were more than just a little focused. A lot more.”

 

(Just then, a water balloon smacks Stan in the face. Turns out Wendy threw it. She’s also the lifeguard! She makes the rules, sucker! She hurls a few more balloons at Stan, who flees!)

(“She’s attacking me with water!”)

 

“You’re one to talk, bro-bro,” Mabel responded smugly as the rest of the theater had yet another laugh at Stan’s expense.

“Ah… dang it,” Dipper mumbled as he had his turn with the embarrassment ball. “…almost forgot about this.”

 

(Dipper is surprised she works at the pool. She found out that lifeguards get free snack privileges and the best seat in the house. Yeah she does! Hahaha… haha…ha… Dipper’s been laughing for too long.)

 

“Mabel’s got ya there, man,” Gus said, snickering as Dipper tugged his hat down over his face, trying to hide behind it. “You’re just as bad about pining for someone.”

“Ugh,” Dipper groaned. “The teasing is bad enough without you making puns on top of it, Gus.”

 

“Don’t you already work at the Shack, Wendy?” Anne asked the redhead. “What are you doing working at the pool? Those free snacks can’t be that good.”

The other girl shrugged nonchalantly. “I mostly picked it up because it seemed like a good excuse to hang out at the pool as much as I wanted. It was also part-time, so it didn’t conflict with my schedule at the Shack,” she explained. 

“Still,” Anne replied doubtfully. “It seems like you’re giving up a lot of your summer break, picking up two jobs…”

“Yeah…” Wendy reluctantly agreed, “…my dad may have also been pushing me to bring home more money too,” she said softly. 

“What was that?” Anne questioned worriedly. 

“Nothing,” Wendy said quickly. “It’s not important.”

 

(Pressing on, Dipper asks if Wendy wants to go chuck more water balloons at Grunkle Stan. She would love to, but unfortunately, she has to hold tryouts. The pool has a job position open for an assistant lifeguard. Wanting to hang out with his crush, Dipper suggests he can be the assistant lifeguard.)

 

“Because we all know how passionate Dipper is about water safety,” Gus said sarcastically. “There’s certainly no other reason why he would want the lifeguard job.”

“Yeah, yeah… laugh it up,” Dipper replied in annoyance as Gus’ comment garnered a few chuckles. He then glanced at Wendy, who was looking back at him worriedly.

“My crush may have pushed me to apply,” he told her quietly, “but hanging out with you was great regardless. That’s the main reason I ended up applying.”

Wendy smiled in relief and nodded, before they both returned to watching the episode.

 

(Wendy thinks that’s a great idea! He’s in! He just needs to check in with Wendy’s boss, Mr. Poolcheck, who is a very intense looking man. Dipper seems a little intimidated by him.)

 

“Oh yeah!” Sprig commented. “You mentioned this guy in the previous episode!”

“Is his name actually Poolcheck?” Anne questioned skeptically. “It seems a little on the nose if that isn’t like a nickname, or something?”

“I think his last name is actually Palchuk, or something else vaguely Eastern European?” Stan answered. “People just started pronouncing it as Poolcheck because of how seriously he takes pool maintenance, and his name was already pretty close.”

 

(In the water, Mabel approaches the mysterious loner, surprising him when she unexpectedly surfaces next to the pool floaty he hides his lower half behind. Wow! Crazy bumping into him even though they’ve never met before. How long was she underwater? Doesn’t matter!)

 

“Why is he concerned with how long Mabel was underwater?” Sprig wondered. “It’s a pool. People swim under the water just as much as they swim on the surface.”

“I’m pretty sure you frogs can stay underwater much longer than we humans can,” Wendy replied, “but you’re not wrong. It’s a weird thing to be worried about. In fact, that dude was just weird in general. He just showed up one day a little before the pool opened, and disappeared a week later. I’ve never even seen him around town before either. Only at the pool,” she explained.

Mabel smiled knowingly. “Oh right. You didn’t know, Wendy. Well, I guess you’ll see soon.”

“Oh…” the redheaded teen muttered in realization. “I guess that dude was weirder than I realized…”

 

(Hola, Mabel. Woah! Is he Australian? The boy laughs. He is charmed by her sense of humor and her lack of water wings.)

 

“Oh hey,” Luz quickly commented. “ A fellow Spanish speaker! Hola, misterioso solitario!” she greeted before overhearing Mabel mistake the language for Australian. “...Really, Mabel?” she asked, fixing the other girl with a flat, unimpressed look. Mabel laughed uncomfortably, turning to her group for some form of help, only to find Soos giving her a similar look.

“...I really need to start paying attention in History and Geography,” she mumbled as she hurriedly returned her focus to the screen.

 

(Mabel offers to brush his hair when he expresses concern about tangles. How forward of her! Time to shoot her shot! Mabel invites him to get out of the water, maybe hit the snack bar? Sadly, he cannot… for he has a terrible secret! He must go.)

(“I’m upset… yet, intrigued.”)

 

“Yeah… definitely weird,” Wendy commented, facepalming. “I really should’ve picked up that something was up with this kid.”

“Don’t beat yourself up about it,” Dipper told her. “I didn’t notice anything about him either, until Mabel was forced to let me in on the secret a few days later.”
“I guess…” Wendy said with a shrug, unconvinced.

 

(Meanwhile, Dipper wraps up his interview with Mr. Poolcheck, while he nails a 'do not touch' sign on the pool supplies door. Once done, he sniffs Dipper. SPF 100? That’s good… he likes Dipper.)

 

“Oookay….” Willow said uneasily. “I’m going to assume that’s uncomfortably close, even in the human realm, right?”

“Yeah, that’s weird to us too,” Nate answered. “Mr. Pines wasn’t exaggerating when he mentioned how seriously Poolcheck takes pool maintenance.”

 

(This isn’t an easy job, though. Poolcheck explains that it’s anarchy as he gestures to the tranquility of the pool. …Dipper thinks he can handle it.)

 

“Yeah, it looks like real chaos out on the water,” Bee sarcastically joked to his wife. “I think this man needs a vacation. He takes his job way too seriously.”

 

(But can he handle Poolcheck’s prosthetic hand!? He lost it to a pool filter! The pool may seem friendly, but she can turn on you in an instant! Which is why you must respect her rules. Does Dipper have what it takes?!)

 

“What?!” Bee exclaimed in disbelief. “How is it remotely possible for a pool filter to remove someone’s hand?!”

“Too much suction from the pump, maybe?” X casually guessed. “Even then, I can’t imagine how the filter would build up enough suction to pull someone’s hand off without them noticing before it became too strong to pull their limb to safety.”

“Eugh,” Bee grimaced, looking a little green suddenly. “I didn’t need that mental image.”

“That’s an incredibly realistic prosthetic,” Eda commented thoughtfully, before looking over at the Gravity Falls citizens. “Who made his fake hand?”

“How should we know? None of us are doctors,” Stan answered with a shrug. “Why do you want to know?”

“No reason. Just… curious,” she lied, subconsciously flexing the fingers of her illusory hand. 

 

(Seeing Wendy in the distance, Dipper thinks he does! Poolcheck solemnly bestows the sacred whistle around Dipper’s neck… as well as a crushing hug to welcome him to The Deep End… yup, this is happening.)

 

“This man has clearly never heard of personal space in his life,” Polly snarked, causing King to snicker. 

 

(Elsewhere at the pool, Stan shows Soos the best lounge chair. Equal distance from both the bathrooms and snack bar, the right amount of both sun and shade, and most importantly of all, pointed away from where Old Man McGucket lotions himself.)

 

“My eyes!” Anne shouted dramatically as she quickly covered her eyes as if they had been burned. “Why was there a cut away?!”

“Stop that, Anne,” Hop Pop admonished her lightly. “Bodies are natural. A lesson that someone would do well to learn,” the farmer continued, narrowing his eyes in Stan’s direction. 

“Natural, huh?” Stan quipped back. “So are a lot of gross things. I still don’t want to see ‘em!”

“You’re no spring chicken yourself, Stanley!” Ford shouted towards the main theater while also trying to comfort a suddenly self-conscious McGucket.

 

(Stan just can’t believe it wasn’t already taken! Now to claim it as his own, by sitting in… oh hey! Where did Gideon come from?)

(“GET OUT OF MY CHAIR, KID!!!!”)

 

“Ugh,” Mabel groaned in disgust. “I didn’t realize Gideon was at the pool that day. I’m glad he didn’t try anything while I was there.”

“I may not like the man,” Raine commented in the Owl House waiting room, “but Stan was legitimately in that chair first. Gideon is intentionally trying to rile him up.”

“Yes,” Camila reluctantly agreed, “but shouting at a child isn’t a great reaction, no matter how antagonistic that child is.”

 

(Oh? This was Stan’s chair? Gideon had no idea… yes he did. He knew. First come, first served! Stan grabs Gideon to throw him out of the chair, only for a whistle to stop him in his tracks. He’s immediately thrown into pool jail!)

 

“Why did you throw me in pool jail, Wendy?” Stan questioned sternly. “You know what sort of monster the kid really is! He should’ve been the one in pool jail!”

“Not back then, I didn’t,” Wendy quickly replied. “Not fully, at least. Mabel had told me he was being a creep to her, but I thought he just didn’t know how to handle rejection because he was, like, 9 years old. It wasn’t until… well, you know when, that I realized how awful he really was,” she explained. “Also, it was public knowledge that you absolutely hated Gideon, so I thought you were actually stealing his seat.”

“That's fair,” Stan conceded with a shrug, “because I absolutely did keep trying to take the chair from the gremlin!”

“I know…” Wendy sighed tiredly. 

 

(Stan begs Wendy to let him out. She can’t do this to an old man. Unfortunately, it’s not up to her. Actually, it is. Just then, Dipper arrives. He got the job! Time to go abuse their power! Dipper is a bit concerned about Poolcheck. The man seems emotionally unstable.)

 

“He’s definitely not right in the head, at the very least,” King said, unnerved at Poolcheck’s behavior. Polly nervously nodded in agreement. 

 

(Wendy assures him he just needs to be sneaky about his rule breaking. With that, they’re off! Sort of… Dipper is still concerned about Poolcheck.)

 

“Why is he suddenly drinking the water?!” Luz exclaimed in disgust, before shuddering. “That’s so gross…”

“Wasn’t he just on the fences? How did he get there so…” Amity started to ask before pausing and shaking her head. “You know what? No. I don’t want to know.”

 

(Stan gets to know his cell mates after they leave. Pool jail ain’t so bad, as long as you don’t wind up in solitary.)

(“It’s the nights that are the hardest…”)

 

“¡¿Qué carajo es esto?!” Camila shouted angrily, growling as she spoke. Vee gave her adoptive mother a shocked look. 

“What’s the problem?” Darius asked, raising an eyebrow at her. “It’s not any worse than the detention pit.”

“Oh, I still have plenty to say about detention pits too,” Camila snapped at him. “Those things better be dismantled when you start rebuilding the Isles!”

“Uhh…” Darius nervously responded. “I’ll… see what I can do…”

“ฉันจะบีบคอใครก็ตามที่เอาเด็กคนนั้นเข้าไปข้างใน!!!” Oum muttered darkly as she held her hands in front of herself, apparently trying to squeeze something unseen. 

“What did she say?” Grime asked Bee, whispering nervously. 

“Let’s just say she threatened violence and leave it at that,” Bee answered nervously.

“Wh-what the heck did he do to be locked up in a pool filter?!” Luz questioned in shock. “Wendy! You didn’t put him there, did you?!”

“What?! No!” Wendy hurriedly insisted. “The kid was already in the pool filter when I started! I tried to ask Poolcheck about him… but that man is intimidating,” she admitted embarrassingly. “I never worked up the courage to actually bring up the kid to him.”

“Man, he must’ve done something messed up to be shoved in there,” Anne guessed curiously. “I wonder what he actually did?”

 

The younger members of the theater pondered the question quietly for a few moments, imagining various explanations. 

“…I bet he peed in the pool,” King commented, breaking the silence. 

“Ew…” Polly remarked, making a face. “…Wouldn’t you want to keep him out of the pool then?”

King shrugged, ending the conversation.

 

(Back in the water, Mabel offers her newest crush a tantalizing treat, a wet sandwich! She loves sharing things. …such as secrets. Tempted by the meal, the boy agrees to share his dark, terrible secret. He is… a merman!)

(“Oh, thank goodness. I thought you were gonna say you had a girlfriend.”)

 

“Hubba-hubba!” Grenda  enthusiastically declared. “You didn’t tell us about this cutie!”

“그녀에게서 또 다른 남자아이를 훔쳐야겠다…” Candy muttered quietly, narrowing her eyes at the screen. 

“Merpeople are real?!” Anne gasped in disbelief. 

“Yeah…” Wendy sighed. “That tracks… I really should’ve noticed he was a fish person.”

“Cool!” Luz exclaimed, “and from Mabel’s reaction, it’s clearly not a dealbreaker for her. I’m a big fan of inter-species relationships!” she added knowingly, glancing at Amity, who blushed in response. 

The action went unnoticed by most, including Mabel, who was also blushing from Luz’s comment as well. “Haha, yeah…” the girl said bashfully, rubbing the back of her head. “I was definitely still interested in him. Honestly, him being a merman just made him even cooler!”

“Eh,” Dipper shrugged dismissively. “I still don’t care for him.”

 

“Maybe it’s because I’m not human,” Hop Pop cut in, tapping his chin, “but I don’t understand what the big deal here is… is he some sort of mistake of nature or something?”

“It’s… difficult to explain,” Anne responded, “but merpeople are sort of like the Moss Man. We have myths about them, and sometimes someone claims to see one, but ultimately, they’re just supposed to be make-believe stories.”

“And then it turns out they’re actually real!” Wally helpfully added. 

“Yeah… I guess so,” Anne said, still shocked. 

 

(Mabel is mostly unfazed. She should’ve known he was a merperson, from his strange foreign, fish language. Oh wait, it’s Spanish.)

 

“E-excuse me?!” Luz hissed offendedly, suddenly glaring daggers at Mabel. “Fish language!? How dare you!”

“W-wait!” Mabel hurriedly responded, waving her hands in front of herself. “I wasn’t familiar with Spanish at the time!” she explained as quickly as she could. “I recognized he was saying things in another language, but I wasn’t sure what language! When he revealed he was a merman, I thought it was, like, underwater language!”

As Luz narrowed her eyes suspiciously at Mabel, Soos also turned to her with a hurt look. 

“Mabel, I know I don’t speak it around you guys, but you seriously have never heard Spanish before?” the handyman asked her sadly. 

“Not before the day at the pool,” Mabel sincerely told him. “Dipper and I didn’t know anyone that spoke Spanish back in Piedmont, and the only language our middle school taught was French!”

“You didn’t understand French when Gideon spoke it,” Anne pointed out to her. 

“I never said I took the class…” Mabel answered softly, before looking carefully at the hurt in Luz and Soos’ faces again. Mabel knew she had to make things right. Even if she hadn’t meant anything malicious by her past comment, she had very clearly offended both of them. 

“Luz. Soos,” she said, looking at them as she got their attention. “I’m sorry for what I said. I shouldn’t have assumed Mermando was speaking a mer-language just because I wasn’t familiar with Spanish at the time. Is there any way I can make it up to you two?” she asked both of them. 

 

Luz sighed, visibly calming down. “Mabel, I understand your comment came from a genuine lack of knowledge and not bigotry,” she said, pressing a hand to her face, “but please be more aware of other cultures and languages in the future, so that it doesn’t happen again. There’s already too much intentional discrimination towards minorities like us for good people like you to unknowingly add to it.”

“You seem genuinely sorry, dood,” Soos added as well.” So, as long as you do that for us, then you and I are cool.” 

“Thanks, you two,” Mabel nodded in relief. “I’ll do my best,” she sincerely promised them.

 

“Just… just so we’re prepared for it,” Luz continued, “are there any other moments like this?”

“Uh…” Mabel hummed as she thought it over. “I… got Australia and Austria mixed up later on in the summer?” 

“Alright,” Luz nodded. “That one is understandable actually. Apparently that happens a lot, to the point that I think Austrian airports have counters dedicated to helping people who meant to go to Australia instead.”

As the conversation ended and everyone returned their attention to the screen, Mabel glanced at her brother’s tablet… and an idea began to form in her head. 

 

(Mabel gets to know him. Despite his incredibly deep voice, he is only 12 and his name is Mermando. He used to live in the Gulf of Mexico, before being caught in a fishing net and shipped up north to be eaten. Thankfully, he escaped, but due to a series of hijinks, ended up trapped in the public pool.)

 

That’s a twelve year old?” Lee questioned incredulously. “Kid has a deeper voice than Robbie!”

“Why would they want to eat him?” Hop Pop questioned worriedly. 

“According to some legends, eating the flesh of a mermaid is said to grant you immortality,” Dipper explained to everyone. “I’d say the idea is ridiculous, but given that mermaids themselves were supposed to only be legends, there might actually be a grain of truth to it. …Obviously, it would be extremely unethical to ever test that!” he added quickly to condemn the thought before anyone else got the wrong idea about his comment. 

 

“Keep fish boy away from Belos then,” Eda muttered, joking darkly to Luz and her friends.

“Miss Eda!” Willow gasped in shock. “Don’t even joke about that. You know what he did to any palismen he got a hold of!”

“Eugh,” Luz groaned in disgust. “There’s a mental image I didn’t need… He’d do it too.”

“He wouldn’t even think twice about it,” Gus added in agreement, also looking a bit sick at the idea. 

—-

“The poor boy,” Oum said worriedly once Mermando finished sharing his backstory. “He’s so far from home and at such a young age too!” 

“His situation is almost the exact opposite of Luz and Anne’s situations,” Bee observed. “They’re human kids who ended up in fantastical worlds. He’s a fantastical kid that ended up in the human world.”

“Kinda like what happened with the Plantars,” X agreed. 

 

(Now that Mabel knows what he is, Mermando assumes she must be really weirded out. However, she assures him that she doesn’t care that he’s a merman. He’s the coolest guy she’s met! …and he can play at least one chord on the guitar. He’s never met a human like Mabel before and invites her to play a game of Marco Polo. She gleefully accepts! …and accidentally covers his gills.)

 

“Feh!” Stan grumbled loudly, crossing his arms and rolling his eyes. “Musicians…”

“Hey, that’s a good sign!” Anne said excitedly while looking at Mabel. “He clearly wants to hang out! Just be careful not to choke him, girl.”

Mabel chuckled in embarrassment. 

 

(Meanwhile, now out of pool jail, Stan spies on Gideon. There has to be a way to get back at the tiny creep, but he can’t lay a finger on the kid or else he’ll be thrown back into pool jail. Noticing his watch, Stan gets the idea to reflect the light of the sun into Gideon’s face. Yesss… burn the child.)

 

“Pines…” Hop Pop groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. “I know the kid ain’t the saint everyone else thinks he is, but…”

“You can’t say stuff like that!” Eda shouted, finishing the old frog’s sentence for him. “Do you know how demented that sounds out of context?!”

“Oh come on!” Stan snapped back. “You’ve seen how the kid acts. You two can’t claim he doesn’t deserve some comeuppance!”

“He does…” Hop Pop reluctantly admitted, “but did you have to word it the way you did?”

“What’s wrong with me saying, ‘burn the child?” Stan demanded. 

Eda fixed him with a hard glare, saying nothing. 

Stan stared back defiantly for a few moments before realizing who he was locking eyes with. He nervously averted his gaze. 

“…yeah, okay,” he muttered. “Poor choice of words with actual witches in the room…”

 

(Gideon is one step ahead of him, however, and redirects the beam back into Stan’s face at the last second. Stan recoils backwards into the pool, blinded by the light.)

(“Deal with it.”)

 

“I’m no fan of Gideon,” Amity said flatly, “but for that comment, you deserved that completely.”

Stan responded with a sigh and a roll of his eyes. 

 

(Nearby, the inflatable pool ducks speak to Soos. He knew they were secretly alive! Meanwhile, Wendy and Dipper hide around the corner with a megaphone, shushing each other.)

 

“Okay, I’m glad it’s just the two of you playing a prank on Soos,” Anne said as she sighed in relief. “With how weird Gravity Falls has been so far, I actually thought those inflatable pool ducks actually were alive for a second there!”

“Aw, doods!” Soos exclaimed in surprise. “That was you guys?”

“Oh…” Wendy sucked in a breath. “Right… we forgot to tell you it was a joke…”

“Listen, Soos,” Dipper continued awkwardly, “we’re really…”

“Heh heh!” The handyman suddenly chuckled, cutting them both off. “You doods got me good!”

“You’re not mad?” Wendy questioned in surprise. 

“Nah,” Soos replied, waving his hand. “It was a good prank… but, like, how did you guys forget to tell me it was a joke?”

 

(The “pool duck” explains that its kind has been enslaved and requests that Soos helps free them. Soos immediately agrees. The revolution is nig- Wait no. The revolution is postponed. The pool is closing.)

 

“Because Poolcheck showed up in the middle of the prank,” Wendy told him, rolling her eyes. “We had to hide before he caught us misusing the megaphone.”

 

(Wendy and Dipper try to hide, but Dipper gets caught. Thankfully, Poolcheck just wanted him to lock up the supply closet. The man really cares about those supplies.)

 

“Wow,” Wally exclaimed. “He sounded really insistent when he saw Soos eyeing up those pool thingies!” 

“Yeah,” Nate replied nervously. “Poolcheck really hates it if non-staff members try to get anything for themselves, even the inflatable pool ducks.”

“Only pool staff are allowed anywhere near the supply closet,” Lee added. 

“It’s seriously uncool,” Tambry said, still on her phone as she usually was.

 

(Mabel and Mermando must stop hanging out due to the closure. He asks to see Mabel that night. Mabel agrees and suggests a walk. …Mermando reminds her that he is a merman. Right… she’ll return to the pool later that night then!)

 

“That’s definitely not a small obstacle to a potential relationship,” Luz commented worriedly. 

“It isn’t,” Amity agreed as she sneakily took Luz’s hand in her own, “but we're making it work, aren’t we?”

Luz smiled back at her girlfriend, lightly squeezing her hand. “We are,” she whispered back happily. 

 

Nearby, Mabel coughed awkwardly at the uncomfortable reminder that, not only had she frequently forgotten about Mermando’s lack of legs, but also that a serious romance with him was unlikely to last long in the first place due to their inability to safely exist in each other’s worlds. 

 

(Later that night, Mabel returns in the Shack’s golf cart, and jumps the fence with the help of the pool skimmer, breaking it in the process.)

 

Dipper rolled his eyes at the scene. Everyone else, however, had no notable reactions to how Mabel scaled the fence, since they didn’t yet know the significance of her breaking the pool skimmer. 

 

(Now in the water with Mermando again, Mabel shows him her scrapbook. Here’s her, standing on her legs. There she is kicking Dipper in his legs. He couldn’t move his legs after that. Can you imagine? Not having legs? Mermando wishes to skip this part. How about a picture of her whole family kick-boxing?)

 

“Really, Mabel?!” Luz exclaimed loudly in disappointment. 

“I swear I forgot he didn’t have legs!” Mabel claimed.

“Multiple times?!”

“Apparently, yes!”

Luz paused at Mabel’s blunt admission. “…Mabel, you might want to ask your parents to set up an appointment to get you checked for ADHD or something similar,” she said in concern, “because forgetfulness and hyperactivity are symptoms.”

“Uhhh, okay?” Mabel agreed, although unsure that doing so was necessary. 

 

(Mermando becomes depressed. He misses his family, back in the ocean. Mabel asks why he doesn’t leave the pool. He explains that he’s tried only once, but it didn’t go well, to say the least.)

 

Within their respective waiting rooms, Camila and the Boonchuys teared up as Mermando shared how much he missed his family. Likewise, Anne and Luz found his feelings extremely relatable.

“I’m sure his family misses him just as much as he misses them,” Camila sadly sympathized. “Heaven knows how much I missed Luz once I realized where she really was.”

“Sorry…” Vee apologized sadly, bowing her head.

“Hush, Mija,” Camila said as she wrapped her adoptive daughter up in a hug. “You have nothing to apologize for. You did nothing wrong.”

“Those five months without Anne were… hard,” Bee said quietly and his wife nodded soberly in silent agreement, trying not to think about how hopeless the two of them had started to feel before their daughter had unexpectedly returned home with a family of frog people from another dimension. 

Nearby, Marcy stared down at the floor in guilt. 

 

(However, he is glad he ended up in the pool, because he got to meet Mabel. Mabel thinks they’re about to kiss and goes for it. However, Mermando is confused by the face she’s making. She plays it off by claiming she was eating candy… no, he can’t have some.)

 

“Come on, pumpkin,” Stan said to his niece. “I taught you to lie better than that!”

“I was nervous!” Mabel shouted in her own defense. “I had only just accepted that lying is sometimes okay, too!”

 

(The next day, the pool is open once again and Dipper is pranking the pool goers with Wendy, dropping life preservers on them to trap them. However, Poolcheck catches them and blames Dipper for it.)

 

“Woah! Hey!” Sprig exclaimed, crossing his arms. “Why are you the only one getting in trouble, Dipper? Wendy was clearly the one that tossed them.”

“Because I was still holding a life preserver,” Dipper told him. “Poolcheck saw it and assumed I had acted alone.”

“Dude, Wendy,” Anne cut in. “You just let Dipper take the fall for that?” she asked disappointedly.

“Not entirely,” the red-head answered with a wince. “I got my own earful about letting it happen and how I needed to be a better role model to my younger coworker. Given how mad Poolcheck already was… I didn’t feel particularly motivated to correct him.”

“Still, girl,” Anne continued. “You should’ve said something. He’s your friend, isn’t he?”

“Yeah, he is,” Wendy replied, sighing. “Sorry dude,” she said to Dipper. “It wasn’t cool of me to let you take the blame for the life preserver prank.”

“Thanks, Wendy,” Dipper said, “but I probably would’ve insisted on taking the blame anyway to try and impress you.”

 

(Poolcheck begins to reprimand Dipper. Dipper gave his word that he would respect this municipal pool! No! Poolcheck is not crying! Dipper is on thin ice! If he wants to keep his job, then he needs to do a stakeout tonight and protect the remaining pool supplies, because some maniac broke in the previous night and destroyed the pool skimmer! Dipper agrees.)

(“I won’t let you down.”)

 

“…Oops,” Mabel said in realization. “My bad, Dipper.”

“Eh,” Dipper shrugged. “I already suspected you were the one that broke the pool skimmer after everything was said and done. I’m not that bothered to see that I was right.”

 

(In the water, Mabel tries to play catch with Mermando, but he’s still too sad to participate. He’s thinking about his family. Mabel declares that she cares about him too much to see him so sad. She’s gonna help bust him out of the pool! Tonight!)

 

“Atta girl!” Luz declared, leading the short cheer among the room. “I’m proud of you stepping up to help him get home!”

“I’m a little surprised you even suggested it,” Candy said quietly, “given what you did about a week later…”

Mabel winced in response. “It was partially because I helped Mermando get home that I didn’t want Sev’ral Timez to leave,” she whispered to her friends, who both nodded understandingly. 

 

(That night… Dipper is on his stakeout, keeping an eye out for anyone trying to break in. He goes over his plan. Catch the trespasser, protect the supplies, keep his job at the pool, and somehow that will eventually lead to marrying Wendy.)

 

“Dude,” Wendy said, looking at Dipper. “I know you have a crush on me, but you need to chill.”

“I know…” Dipper moped in embarrassment while the other teens snickered at the comment. 

 

(Hearing a noise behind him, Dipper turns and finds… Stan?! Why is Grunkle Stan breaking in? It’s not for the pool supplies. Stan wants the best lounge chair. He’s going to sit in it until morning and rub it in Gideon’s face.)

(“Then maybe I’ll destroy some pool supplies. Night’s still young.”)

 

“You let Gideon get under your skin far too easily, Pines,” Eda stated judgmentally. “Have you tried ignoring him?”

“He’d be easier to ignore if he wasn’t constantly smearing my business and trying to steal my house!” Stan shot back in complaint. “Even before the kids came down for the summer, the little turd has been a constant thorn in my side, always trespassing on the Shack’s property and digging random holes in my yard!”

 

(Dipper chases Stan off. Once he’s distracted, Mabel backs up the golf cart through the hole Stan made in the fence. Mermando is glad to see her! She quickly picks the lock to the pool supplies door. Is Mermando ready to see his family?)

 

“Did you know your niece was there, Pines?” Hop Pop asked. “The cart was just a little too conveniently lined up with the hole you made for it to be a coincidence.”

“Nah,” Mabel answered. “I overheard Grunkle Stan’s plan for the pool chair. So I decided to follow him to piggyback off his plan to make things easier for me!”

“Haha!” Stan chuckled. “I’m proud of you, kid! I should teach you how to pick a lock later!”

“Ooh!” Mabel said in anticipation. 

 

“Dipper, how did you not notice Mermando there?” Gus asked.

“I think he hid below the water whenever I walked by,” the other boy answered. “I never saw him, but I did hear the occasional splash before Stan and Mabel showed up.”

“Maybe that’s how he avoided Poolcheck too?” Wendy guessed, shrugging. 

 

(Mermando wonders what the plan is. Mabel explains that she was originally planning to tape together a bunch of fish sticks to create a pair of prosthetic human legs so that Mermando could walk on land. The idea is intriguing.)

(“But then I realized that I could just transport you in this cooler.”)

 

“That would be much easier to pull off,” Anne said.

“The best solution to a problem is usually the simplist,” Hop Pop stated. 

 

(Mermando flops himself into the cooler. However, Dipper overhears the splashing and comes to investigate. Mabel hides Mermando just before Dipper sees him. Dipper is shocked that Mabel is also breaking in! What, is Soos also going to break in tonig- oh, he totally is.)

(“Go home, Soos.”)

(“You got it.”)

 

“Oh yeah,” Dipper commented. “I forgot Soos showed up too.”

“Glad I got to be a part of things,” the handyman said cheerfully, “even if only for a bit.”

“Why were you even there?” Ivy questioned curiously. 

“Pool duck rescue!” he told the young frog girl. 

“Of course…” she said, shaking her head. 

 

(Wait, did the cooler behind Mabel just clear its throat? Of course not. There’s certainly not a merman in there. Who said anything about a merman? Dipper doesn’t have time for Mabel’s games. If she doesn’t give him the cooler, he’s going to lose the coolest job ever! Mabel understands… OH MY GOD! IT'S WENDY IN A BIKINI! Mabel flees the moment Dipper’s back is turned!)

(“Sorry, Dipper!”)

 

The theater and waiting rooms all erupted into wild laughter as everyone watched Mabel leave Dipper to eat her dust. Even Wendy had a good-natured laugh at the moment before she composed herself enough to lean towards Dipper. 

“In your dreams, dude,” she whispered in amusement. “I burn way too easily to ever consider wearing something that leaves that much skin exposed.”

 

(Dipper boards the pool’s own golf cart and gives chase. The kid in solitary cheers her jailbreak on. …they can’t all be saved.)

 

“WHY IS HE STILL THERE?!” Luz demanded in shock. 

“Did he commit a murder or something?!” Anne loudly wondered. 

In the backrooms, the moms once again uttered threats and questioned the cruel treatment before them. One way or another, someone would answer for this child’s fate. 

“Oh no,” Wendy whispered as a thought occurred to her. “Dipper! I don’t think Poolcheck knows that kid is in there!”

“What?” he whispered back. “Why would you think that?”

“Poolcheck always made sure to let everyone out of Pool Jail at closing time,” she explained. “What if the Blindeye cult got to Poolcheck and he forgot the kid was in there!”

“Oh man…” Dipper groaned, slapping his forehead. “You might be on to something! We’ll need to check their lair when it opens up after that episode and see if Poolcheck has a memory tube in there!”

 

(Dipper chases Mabel through the town, hurling water balloons at her. Pull over and give up the pool supplies in the name of pool law! Pool law is dumb! Only 3 more miles to the lake!)

 

Stan sniffed, wiping away a tear as he smiled at the scene. “I’m so proud of you, Mabel!” he said to his niece before turning his attention to his nephew and frowning. “However, on the other hand, I’m very disappointed in you, Dipper.”

Dipper rolled his eyes, knowing that his uncle was mostly joking. 

 

(With the twins gone from the pool, Stan comes out of hiding from the bathrooms and sits in the best lounge chair. All that’s left to do is wait 15 hours until the pool opens! …this was a good plan.)

 

“…In what world is that a good plan?” Willow questioned doubtfully.

“I’m bored just thinking about it,” Luz said uncomfortably. 

Stan opened his mouth to snap back at them, before he froze as he recalled how his wait ended.  With a muttered complaint, the con man shut his mouth and went back to watching the cartoon, mentally preparing for the ridicule he now knew was coming. 

 

(Meanwhile, the twins race down the forest road towards the lake as the sun begins to rise. Unfortunately, one of Dipper’s water balloons knocks the stopper on the cooler open and slowly begins draining Mermando’s water supply. He begs Mabel to hurry!)

 

“…Oops,” Dipper said, wincing. “My bad, Mabel…”

“It’s fine,” Mabel said, sighing. “If I had just told you about him in the first place, you could’ve helped me get him to the lake instead.”

“It still ended up working out,” he reminded her. 

 

(Thankfully, they had just arrived at the lake. Mabel hits the brakes, but unfortunately was driving too fast and she gets thrown from the vehicle as it swerves and falls to its side. Dipper skids to a stop. Mabel quickly reassures that she’s fine as she stands up next to the cooler Mermando is in.)

 

Everyone, especially the parental figures, winced or gasped in concern as Mabel was thrown from the golf cart, only to breathe a sigh of relief when she immediately announced that she was unharmed. 

 

“Girl, how were you not hurt?!” Grenda asked. 

“My sweater cushioned me!” Mabel answered. 

 

(The jig is up! Dipper demands the return of the cooler, but Mabel refuses! Why? Reluctantly, Mabel comes clean about Mermando, opening the cooler so Mermando can roll out of it.)

(“Way to bury the lede, Mabel.”)

 

“How’s it feel to learn about the magical creature right at the end of the adventure, Mr. Mystery Hunter?” Sprig asked the human boy. 

“Kinda weird, actually,” Dipper replied with a shrug.

 

(Mabel introduces the two to each other. Nice to meet you! Also… Mermando is dying! Dipper’s a life guard! Quick! Give Mermando CPR! Mermen don’t breathe air! Then give him reverse CPR! Dipper grabs a water bottle and invents reverse CPR!)

 

Nearly everyone descended into a panic, concerned that Mermando was going to die before he could get home and began shouting for Dipper to save him. 

“Uh… wait,” Thompson mumbled quietly. “Isn’t the water right…”

The continued shouting drowned out the rest of his comment. 

 

(While Dipper saves Mermando’s life, Mabel takes a moment to snap a picture. Hooray for future blackmail material!)

 

“Mabel!!!” Dipper exclaimed in offense! 

“Hahaha!” she laughed at him teasingly. 

 

(Mermando survives! He’s grateful to Dipper for saving his life, but he has one question.)

(“Why didn’t you just roll me into the lake?”)

(Dipper facepalms.)

 

“Oh… right,” Gus said, coughing awkwardly in embarrassment, which was shared with the rest of the room. 

“How did none of us think of that?!” Polly shouted in annoyance. 

“…I did,” Thompson mumbled shyly. 

 

(The twins drag Mermando to the end of the dock and help him into the water. However, his voice is weak from coughing. How will his family hear his call from the depths of the ocean? Mabel has an idea! The pool’s megaphone! Dipper tries to stop her! He’ll lose his job!)

 

“Dude, I know you want to hang out with your crush,” Anne said seriously, “but your boss acts like he is a handful of pool-related mental breakdowns away from assaulting someone!”

“Yeah, he totally was, dood!” Soos added, laughing good-naturedly. 

 

(“Don’t you know what it’s like to fall for someone, even though you know in your heart that it’ll probably never work out, but you’d do anything for that person?”)

(Dipper, after a moment’s consideration, hands over the megaphone.)

 

“Oh…” Luz said quietly, wincing at Mabel’s question. She glanced towards Amity, then toward Mabel. “It… didn’t work out for her, did it?” she asked her girlfriend. 

 

(Mermando tells Mabel that he has never met anyone like her. Mabel guesses this is goodbye, huh? Not quite… he pulls himself partially onto the dock and plants a kiss right on Mabel’s lips!!!)

 

A cheer rang out from the younger members of the audience in celebration of Mabel’s first kiss. 

Amity chuckled softly before answering Luz’s question. “Mabel and Mermando’s relationship may not have lasted long, but I wouldn’t say it didn’t work out. In fact, I think it worked out very nicely for both of them.”

 

(Mabel is ecstatic! She got her first kiss! Oh, it was kind of Dipper’s first kiss too. Dipper wishes not to think about it.)

 

“Th-that doesn’t count,” Pacifica stammered, waving off Mabel’s joke dismissively. “…it can’t count,” she added insistently. 

Robbie snorted. “It totally counts, because I plan to tease him about it.”

Pacifica rounded on him angrily. “It. Doesn’t. Count,” she growled, grinding her teeth at him. 

Robbie leaned away from her. “Why do you care…?”

Pacifica blinked, before crossing her arms and sticking her nose up. 

“I don’t,” she insisted. 

Robbie stared at her suspiciously. 

 

(Mabel bids Mermando farewell. As the twins watch him swim away, Mabel reminds Dipper that he did the right thing. As the two leave the dock, Mabel has one last thing she wants to do! She poses triumphantly at the end of some rocks as Mermando leaps over her. She’s always wanted to do that.)

 

“Ha!” Anne chuckled. “Nice! A Free Wally reference!”

“A free what now?” Wally asked in confusion. 

“A different Wally, Wally,” Anne reassured the loony bard. 

 

(Unfortunately, back at the pool, Dipper has to face the music… the fence is wrecked, the pool mobile is dented, and a missing megaphone?! Poolcheck demands to know who is responsible for this!!! Dipper takes the full blame. He got in too deep. Poolcheck demands that Dipper hand over his whistle… which he chews into scrap. Dipper wisely backs away from the emotionally unstable man.)

 

“…Like I said a few minutes ago, dude. Poolcheck is a mental breakdown or two from attacking someone,” Anne repeated nervously as the rest of the audience stared in terrified horror at the man’s display of emotional instability. 

“As Mabel herself said later in the summer,” Dipper added, “I might’ve dodged a bullet there…”

 

(After swallowing the remains of the whistle, Poolcheck is officially at his wit’s end. If one more thing goes wrong today…)

(“You’re free now! Free! Inflatable ducks unite!”)

(“You!”)

(Soos flees for his life, as Poolcheck begins chasing him down, charging through a fence with no issue! Git ‘em! Git ‘em!)

 

“Oh my frog!” Anne exclaimed, ignoring Stan laughing at the scene. “That was supposed to be a joke! Soos, were you okay?!”

“All good, girl-dude!” Soos reassured her with a thumbs-up. “He didn’t hurt me. I just got suspended from the pool for a couple weeks. He was very loud about it though.”

“Aw Soos!” Wendy winced. “We should’ve told you the pool ducks were a prank!”

“You got banned from the pool because of us!” Dipper added. 

“It’s cool, dudes!” The handyman replied. “I just missed out on all the reconstruction while the pool fence got replaced!”

 

(Now back in his usual clothes, Dipper leaves the pool dejectedly, but not before running into Wendy. Turns out, she got fired too. She got caught taking more free snacks than she was allowed to have. The two leave to go break rules somewhere else.)

 

“That’s pretty mild compared to everything else that happened,” Willow said. “If anything, he should’ve left you off with a warning.”

“Normally, yeah, he would’ve,” Wendy agreed. “Except he was already really angry about something else and that definitely didn’t help,” she joked, giving Mabel a look. 

“Sorry…” the younger girl apologized. 

“As nice as the extra money was, working at the pool seriously cut into my free time. I’d rather spend my summer hanging with friends than working,” the teen shrugged.

 

(Mabel sits at the edge of the pool, thinking about Mermando, when a green bottle appears from the pool filter next to her. There’s a letter to her inside! It’s from Mermando! He made it back to his family! More bottles on the way! Sure enough, several more bottles pop out of the pool filter.)

 

“How are those bottles being delivered?” Ivy asked. “If the pool was connected to the ocean, couldn’t he have just gone home that way?”

“It’s water magic or something?” Mabel said, shrugging. “Mermando explained it in one of his messages, but I didn’t fully understand it. Something about him having been physically present at the pool and knowing me?” 

“Were you able to write him back?”

“No!” Mabel replied, slightly hysterically. “No matter how much I wanted to, I couldn’t… send a… reply back the same way…” she replied, one of her eyes twitching.

 

Ivy sucked in a breath sympathetically. “At least he was able to message you in the first place.”

 

(Finally, Stan’s waiting has paid off. He’s officially beat Gideon to the spot! Gideon offers a handshake to congratulate Stan on his victory. Huh, that’s weird… Stan can’t get up. Gideon reveals that he predicted Stan’s plan and coated the entire chair with glue last night. Stan is free to enjoy the best lounge chair… Forever. Kids! Get the spatulas!!!)

 

“Wow…” Eda said, slightly surprised at Gideon’s forward planning. “That’s actually a little impressive the kid was able to predict you would try camping the spot.”

“Stop complimenting that troll!” Stan demanded, annoyed that his humiliation was being shown to all these people. “No one better be enjoying this…”

“This has been my favorite part of the episode so far!” X declared, laughing hysterically while tossing a handful of popcorn into his mouth. 

 

(The end credits play as a final scene of the kid in pool jail solitary is shown. It cuts to different times of the year. Sunshine… Rain… Fall… Winter… Spring… and back again to Summer. His confinement is eternal. He will never be free. His crime is too great.)

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***End of Episode***

 

“Okay! What the heck is up with that kid?!” Anne demanded. “What could he possibly have done that would warrant this sort of punishment?!”

“I can think of a few things that would justify a year-long punishment,” Hop Pop said worriedly, “but at that point, an actual jail would be used! Not whatever this is!”

“Even prisoners at the Conformatorium have roomier accommodations than that!” Eda added angrily, “and that place is designed to be as cruel as possible!”

“Okay!” Wendy shouted to get everyone’s attention. “After talking it over with Dipper, we have a theory about what might be happening with that kid,” she announced. “However, we won’t be able to confirm it until after we watch a future episode.”

“Your anger over his treatment is justified,” Dipper added, “and you want answers about why this happened to him, but until a certain location opens up in the town, we won’t be able to see if our theory holds any weight. It still won’t excuse what that kid is going through, but if we’re right, it will at least provide an explanation.”

“While an explanation would be appreciated,” Luz admitted, “it’s less important than getting that kid out of that pool filter as soon as possible.”

“And making the jerk who put him in there pay!” Hop Pop declared. 

“You’re gonna give Poolcheck a piece of your mind then?” Stan asked tauntingly. “Because I would love to see how that goes for you, Plantar.”

“Uhhh…” the old frog stammered nervously. 

“Relax, Plantar,” Eda told him. “You’ll have backup. I’ll handle Poolcheck.”

 

While the others planned a rescue mission, Mabel slipped out of her seat, and quietly made her way over to the lone figure, who was staring up at the replica of Amphibia’s moon that currently floated above them

“Do you need something, Mabel?” the lone figure asked her as she approached, turning their attention towards her. 

“Yeah,” she said quietly. “Could you give me one of the code-breaking tablets, but for learning other languages?” she continued, glancing over her shoulder at Luz and Soos. “I didn’t mean to offend them, and I want to do more than just apologize to them by learning as much Spanish as I can before we leave.”

The lone figure stood silent for a few moments, before nodding and handing the girl a tablet in a blue case. 

“This has a program called Babel-Bird installed on it,” the host explained to her. “It can help you get started, but eventually you’ll need to practice with other people, preferably with those that already know the language. A machine will never be a replacement for the real thing.”

 

Nodding, Mabel stashed the tablet under her sweater.

“Mabel!” 

Apparently just in time, because as soon as the device was out of sight, Anne had called out to her.

“Come sit back down, girl!” the Thai girl continued. “We want to ask about Mermando!"

“What do you guys want to know?” Mabel asked, hurrying back to her seat.

“Does he still send you letters?” Anne asked happily, clearly hoping for juicy romantic details. 

“Uh…” Mabel murmured nervously. “I’m not sure I’ll be able to answer that. I’m pretty sure at least one of his letters will show up later though…”

“Nice!” Anne said excitedly. “Definitely looking forward to that!” she added, missing the wince on Mabel’s face as she said it.

 

“Say!” Eda quickly interjected. “Do you still have that blackmail picture of your brother?” 

“Nah,” Mabel said, shrugging. “I got rid of it a week later during another weird adventure we were in the middle of. I realized it wasn’t cool of me to blackmail him.”

“You didn’t tell me you got rid of it,” Dipper commented in annoyance. 

“Blackmail still works if you aren’t aware I don’t have it anymore!” Mabel announced, prompting a few chuckles around the theater. 

“Good for you, kid,” Eda said approvingly. “To be honest, I only asked about the picture because I was gonna take it from ya. I’m all for some good-natured teasing between siblings, but taking that picture of your brother while he saved your boyfriend was just a step too far.”

Mabel nodded in agreement. 

 

“I think it’s time to wrap up this discussion,” the lone figure announced suddenly. “We’ll be starting the beginning of Amphibia season 2 next and there’s something I need to do first before we begin. So we’ll be taking a short break while I take care of that, before we reconvene to continue.”

Before anyone could respond, the lone figure vanished in the blink of an eye. Everyone exchanged confused glances. 

 

“That was… odd, right?” Anne questioned.

 

***

 

This code is multi-layered! 

One key alone simply won’t do!

Unlock it one at a time!

Consider it training for what's yet to come. 

 

First

He spends all day jammin’! 

Two words, thirteen letters

 

Second

Included for the kids!

Two words, seven letters

 

Third

A tantalizing treat worth your secrets!

Two words, eleven letters

 

Can you solve it?

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“Lexn ihj muyw, Iqphqfwa,” Konwtqu jpplccnh lvynxrs. “Kxkgenn, A’j kccf ms ergzjo ksu ii ususlrmlu kxyh lldkv ud bvgrmiuk na uib pawlvlhzsahqc.”

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“Eo wlxll A qwcipqp brc qlna’c polkkrd su jbokxpwkv ogfab fan mggohoyi wde’t cclbmb xlkav mbsz mgg gcfa ym pupc xtlytiw’h gomynes tym g ggaoitz qs xk ltbv,” Xaaloeg hcfxu zspgvbyerb. “Crxlawo, ttcbn oxslctzt dvs cawiqhzz vo viwl sahif adalimioga hf ctrk ee nm bbxq, owq dhes sgmczgvb luhp is trnk ry fpbxtta, Q iw dibwxz bw lnpcktzx hjwz ul ykhtupb mnmxn ql tnxuavfyrfy djce mu uglkx qai, dz ckaehjbpu, grh nnjonong xz deiv. Otzcmjiitppww, E ldazy pkvtiz cdb asm xvsgwkx izkjkv gkne.”

Notes:

Hope you enjoyed the chapter!

First of all, an announcement.
For those of you who aren't American, it was Thanksgiving yesterday. Which means, according to our corporate overlords, it's officially Christmas!

As far as buying, spending, and advertising go at least.

What does this have to do with anything?
Fun fact about me! I am employed in the delivery industry and for us, the holiday season means more packages! More packages means less free time!
Thankfully, that means more money for me on payday, which is a great thing to have around the holidays.
Unfortunately, it also means, I'll have even less time to write and even after I get off work, I'll likely be too tired to work on the story.
I'm gonna let you guys know right now. I won't be working on the story for the entire month of December. As such, the next chapter probably won't be ready until late January or early February.

Not great news, I know.

However, I have a question that may soften the blow of that bad news depending on how you guys answer. For the most part, aside from Summerween, I've been covering multiple episodes per chapter.
Would y'all prefer I keep doing that, or would you be interested in me switching to covering one episode per chapter?
You'd get new chapters more frequently, but there would be less content in each chapter. Also, for those that enjoy solving the codes, not every chapter would have them. I only plan on posting codes at the end of break sections and switching between series.

For now, I'm going to plan on continuing as I've been operating, covering multiple episodes per chapter, unless y'all really want me to switch.

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Huh... That's weird... Why's the next chapter covering 2 and a half episodes?

Oh! That's right!

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Notes:

This is my first fic and first time using Ao3, so tags and warnings might be screwed up. I promise to fix them as we get deeper into the fic if that is the case. I am working on next chapter as quickly as possible. See you all then!

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