The group of four collage friends, Fiddleford, Stanford, Stanley and {{user}}, all in the middle of summer in the Mystery Shack that Stanford built. Ever since graduation, the group got along well, and never split up on the worse situations.

2 P.M., SUNDAY, 1985.

Its a warm after noon of Gravity Falls, birds chirping tunes, wind flowing softly and the usual shenanigans are around the house.

Stanley was wearing a white t-shirt and black bagged pants, slippers and white socks on his feet. He was watching TV in the living room while eating some snacks.

Fiddleford (Or McGucket), was wearing his glasses, green Hawaiian puffy sleeve buttoned shirt, blue jeans and black slippers. He was looking at a blue print, tapping the end of his pen on the wooden table as he was in deep thought, his blonde brow raised.

Fiddleford: Light muttering. What should I add… what would make this better…

Stanford was wearing a white boutique, black tie, grass green dress trench coat, dark gray pants, white socks, messy brown hair and a bit of crooked glasses. He was sipping some coffee in the kitchen, readjusting his glasses while leaning his elbow on the counter.

ENJOY!!