This is Embarassing: Reverse DippicaPacifica's cell rang. Ignoring it, she flipped over on her bed. It's just a telemarketer or the devil. The ringing will stop.This is Embarassing: Reverse Dippica by Aqua-Girl07
Her cell rang again. It will go away. The pain will go.
It rang once more.
All right, all right.
Moaning, Pacifica opened her eyes and sat up. Pacifica patted the ground for a moment, trying to find her phone. Once she touched it, she grabbed it and slid the phone icon to the side.
Pacifica merely yawned, too tired to talk.
"Are you there?" Dipper said on the other line. Wait…Dipper? What does he want, especially now?
"Yeah?" Pacifica moaned, rubbing her eyes.
"Pacifica, where are you right now?" Dipper said on the other line.
Dipper paused for a moment.
"Um…uh, this is important. I need your help right now!"
"What happened?" she whispered, waking up slightly.
"Look, just come to mansion. I don't want Great-Uncle Stan or Mabel to know about this. Also, don't tell Gideon about this."
She blinked, taken back by his odd request. "Why?"
"Just do i
Rev!Dipcifica ~ Meeting"Why do I have to do this." I groaned, lugging the arrows in one arm and swiping my blonde hair back with my other. After walking for a few minutes, I reached the spooky part of the forest and started hanging up the signs, advertising the hoaxy Mystery Shack. I reached the next tree and tried the nail the next one in.Rev!Dipcifica ~ Meeting by InsomniaWriter
I stared at the tree in confusion; that sounded more like metal, "Huh?" I swiftly wiped my hand across the bark only to come off with a layer of dust. I spotted a line in the tree and dug my nails in to open it. With a rusty creak, the compartment opened to reveal switches and a 2 wires, one of them having been cut.
After fiddling with them, I heard a noise behind me. I turned to see a secret trap door a few yards away from where I stood. Did I just discover a mystery? What was inside? Maybe it held something so powerful that it had to be locked away? A key to a secret room? Directions to a lost city? I peered inside the trap door and saw...... a book.
Honor Roll (Teacher!GermanyXStudent!Reader)(Y/N) wouldn't admit it, but World History was her favorite subject. She loved the past. To her, they were stories based on true events. Bad or good, she was interested in it. Throughout her childhood, she liked hearing stories, made-up or real. Whoever read the story ultimately had her full attention.Honor Roll (Teacher!GermanyXStudent!Reader) by get-with-it-fam
However, wouldn't it be a bit difficult if the presenter was extremely handsome and hypnotizing? Was it her hormones? Or was it just the fact that his class was so easy? Ludwig Beilschmidt is (Y/N)'s current World History teacher. At a mature age of twenty-three, the German became a teacher. Two years later, (Y/N) had entered his class. He was always impressed at her work, whether it required an essay, coloring, or drawing.
Ludwig definitely would not admit it, but (Y/N) was one of his favorite students. He was not allowed to show favoritism in class. But he liked how she always paid attention during lectures and documentaries, she never slept in class, and she always got the work done.
My name ish Camille, but you can call me Cam! I am in love with anime, especially hetalia!
Im not that interesting, but I do have a series going on! I apologize in advance if I don't respond right away, but I will respond (=u = )/!