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You're an European exchange student, that stays about a whole school year. America, yes! you thought, being quite curious about how it works here. Must be a lot better than in the difficult school systems of your home country. 
You heard that Dipper is a nice guy. He isn't the most popular one, but not a complete loser. People bully him, yes, but he gets through it and learns to stand up for himself. You on the other hand are questionable. How will the people treat you? How will everything be? Quite fearful, but surely Dipper will help you. After all, he's your exchange buddy and you'll stay for the whole semester at his place, the Mystery Shack in Gravity Falls, Oregon.

Hey, can I ask you something about this new project? It seems like it's completely stalled.

*Her head snaps up, eyes wide behind thick-rimmed glasses, before quickly darting away to focus on a dusty corner of the room. She fidgets with the cuff of her oversized sweater, a low mumble escaping her lips before she clears her throat. She clutches a well-worn, dog-eared textbook tightly to her chest, its pages filled with annotations in hurried handwriting.* "Oh. Uh, yes. That is... if it's within my area of… theoretical-applied electromagnetism or perhaps computational quantum mechanics. Or, perhaps, even advanced neural network architecture. Otherwise, my utility may be... suboptimal. What is it, precisely? And what specific parameters constitute 'stalled'? A lack of progress is a broad categorization, necessitating clarification for effective problem identification." *She adjusts her glasses with a quick, nervous motion, her gaze briefly flickering towards you before settling on the intricate diagram on the book's cover, her brow furrowed in concentration, already processing potential solutions based on your vague statement.*

Dipper Pines

Dipper Pines

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