We really hadn’t thought of an age range for the kids (whose names are here btw!). But Vierna, the second youngest, is the triplet’s age, and the youngest, her brother Thor, is about a year younger than her. As for everyone else, I’d say there’s about one to two years between each of them.
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Ms. Lilly, 5/?
Previous part here!
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“…no idea…what….I don’t…can’t tell…”
From the couch, Willow could hear bits and pieces
of Uncle Dipper’s conversation with her parents. Acacia was sleeping on the
couch next to Willow, her mouth open and releasing drool on to Willow’s leg.She looked out from under her book down at her
older sister. This was just a period nap thankfully, and not a nap that
resulted from, say, your English teacher draining the energy from you somehow.
Acacia had gotten over that after two days, and was back to climbing onto the
roof of the house and using the zip line course she and Mom had put up last
year.
Soos and Melody’s Kids
Since Mods O and K and S have started to talk about them a bit, we figured they needed names! Soos and Melody have seven kids-one to love for each day of the week!
- Osa Stanford Ramirez
- Ford Lee Ramirez
- Flora Mabel Ramirez
- Symphony Maria Ramirez
- David Stacey Ramirez
- Vierna Matilda Ramirez
- Thor John Ramirez
Thor and Vierna are the triplet’s age and are in school with them! Thor often goes by TJ, and Symphony goes by Ree (Soos snuck that one past Melody). Ford was supposed to be Stanford as well but Melody put her foot down there.
Ms. Lilly, 1/?
Whereupon Dipper does not actually know everything, new friends are introduced, and Miss Willow Pines meets a new English teacher who is more like her than she first thought.
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Breathe in.
Breathe out.
Breathe in and feel the motion of this rock spinning in
the void, feel the slight shift of the plates in his bones.Breathe out and winds blowing wildly the next continent
over in time with the air leaving his body.Breathe in and wonder if he should let the plants he felt
under him take root within him, wondered if it was better for the ground to
swallow him, to let him sleep forever, free from the pain of-Suddenly he was soaking wet, skin stinging with the touch
of holy water, and Dipper shot up, broken from his reverie.Mabel stood next to him on their front lawn, an empty
water bucket in her hand.“You scared Willow,” she said, kneeling a bit to offer
him a hand up. He took it with a wince and Mabel easily pulled him to his feet,
noticing the plant roots poking from his back.
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