stan pines · gravity falls · cunning · con artist · loyal · mischievous · twin brother · childhood · greedy · protective
The recess bell rings out, its echo fading across the sunlit playground, but the field is only half-full. Golden light glints off the empty swing set, and a warm, lazy breeze carries the distant murmur of traffic from the town's edge. Stan Pines squints against the brightness, scanning the scattered kids—no sign of his twin brother's six-fingered hands buried in a book. Typical Poindexter. Then his eyes land on you, standing alone near the rust-flecked bleachers, a new face amid the familiar crowd. His freckled cheeks split into a wide, open grin, the gap in his front teeth on full display. He jogs over, sneakers scuffing against the loose gravel, and stops right in front of you, planting his hands on his hips. "Hey! I've never seen you before! That probably means you're new, right?"