Mabel's P.O.V.

I was just walking along, my brother at my side, enjoying the day. "What do you think we should do for the next show?" I asked my brother, holding his hand as we walked. He didn't say anything. He just looked at me and gave me a side smile. He never really did say much. Not since we were adopted by our great uncle Stan. Let's just say, after being adopted by him, Dipper had learned to hold his tongue. I sighed, not knowing what to do. "Come on Dip. I don't have any ideas and you always know what to do." I said, squeezing his hand slightly. "You'll figure something out. I don't have any ideas either anyways." He said in a bored tone. I grunted in frustration. I let go of his hand, reaching into my bag to pull out a water bottle. I took the cap off, about to take a sip, when .....WHAM! I was on the side walk, covered in water. I looked up to see a blond girl, completely caught off guard. "O-M-G... I am SO sorry! I had no idea you were in front of me! I just-"I stopped the girl, putting my hand up. Dipper knelt to my side, pulling me to my feet.

"I don't think an apology will be necessary." I said, crossing me arms. The stupid blond seemed confused. She's obviously new here. "Really? But- you're all wet. And it looked like I knocked you down pretty hard." I smirked, walking up to the girl. "Your right... But an apology is much less satisfying than this." She looked confused once again. But I quickly showed her what I meant. Within seconds, that blond girl was the one on the concrete. "Ouch! What was that for?!" She asked. "This is what justice looks like sweetie." I said. "Hmm. Let's see... On the ground... Embarrassed... What's missing? Oh, yes!" Once I said that, I reached into my bag, pulling out my water bottle. "Drenched in my favorite outfit? Check!" Just as I said that, I turned the bottle upside-down and poured the remainder of the water on her head. I smirked at the misty-eyed blond. It definitely looked like she was about to cry. Victory once again.