"Wait, what are you guys do-" I cough. "Are you guys smoking? Even after the speech we just were taught?!" I had asthma, in case you forgot. "Yeah, what's the problem Kit?" I cough again. "Throw them away." Stan threw it into the trashcan, followed by Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman. I breathed in the smoke. I start coughing more. "Kit, you good?" Kyle asked. I reply with a wheezed 'yes.' Then I saw the trashcans catch on fire. "Uh... we are about to burn the school down," I said, pointing. "HOLY SHIT! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!!" I saw the fire almost touch Kenny. "KENNY GET DOWN!" I push him out of the way, making my sleeve catch on fire. "AAAAAAAAAAH!!" I take my top off. Lucky me, I have something underneath. "There. NOW RUN! C'MON!! MY HOUSE!" We all stop at my house, quickly running inside. "Wait. Kit, they won't know it was us, right?" I shake my head. "I don-" Suddenly, there was knocking on my door. I open it. "Mom?" Stan asked. "What are you boys doing with Kit?" I sweat. "We were about to go get ice cream!" Suddenly, Mr. Mackey looks at me. "Miss, were you smoking?" I sigh. "Yes. Yes I was." The boy looks at me. I nod. "Kit, I never excepted you to be like this! Burning down the school?!" I was about to say something when Stan spoke up. "We smoked. Kit was trying to stop us. We were just trying it!" I look at the teachers. I frown. I was really sleepy. Kyle walks over to me. "Can we talk about this later? Kit looks really sick." Randy, Sheila and Sharon all look surprised. I cough. "Yes. All of us will meet up at the community center."
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Flowers - SP Book Three
AdventureSP = SOUTH PARK The boys are still 17, and Kit is still 16. Ever since Kit fell off the roof, she has been having night terrors... and nightmares. But, something big is coming. Something very big. Has triggers! * MEANS MAJOR PLOT
