HOW YOU FIRST MET (When you're in 4th grade)
Butters
You felt so relieved that you moved from your old town, you were bullied after all and so you felt so free! Freedom rushed through your veins as you skipped down the streets of South Park, you were so happy! Nothing can get you out of your jolly mood and so you decided to meet your new South Park neighbours and by neighbours that meant the whole of South Park.
You did start at your actual neighbourhood and knocked on random people's doors. The parents thought of it as sweet and cute of you to be doing so. You got along with pretty much most of their kids, except for the slightly (hell-a) chubby kid that greeted you with a horrible voice. He seemed pretty misunderstood so you were able to accept his behaviour quite well therefore you two got on pretty good terms before you left. There was also a stoic kid that flipped you off at first glance but he seemed okay afterwards so it wasn't much of a bad meeting.
You finally came to the last house you'll be able to visit that day, it looked like any other house you've visited. Though, the effort of saying 'hi' as well as the effort of visiting, depended on the people that lived in the house. If they were sour towards you then it wouldn't have been worth it. Knocking happily upon their front door, you waited for them to open, in which they eventually did. It was a lovely blonde woman that answered, greeting you with a soft smile.
"Oh, hello there. What brings you to our house?" she asked as a man - who you assumed to be her husband - stepped beside her.
"I just wanted to say hi since I'm new here!" they seemed to awe at your response and appeared to start cooing you if you hadn't asked your question, "do you have a kid around my age? If so can I play with them?" they looked hesitant on saying, so you pulled your cutest puppy dog face, "please?"
"W-we do but he's grounded." you tilted your head, confused.
"How come sir?"
"He took the blame for something he didn't do, again." the wife answered in place of her husband. Your brows furrowed in response.
"How long is he being grounded for?"
"2 weeks and 5 days! He has 2 days left." the hazel brown haired man answered.
"Can you please cut his grounding short? I really want to get to know him and become his friend!" you pleaded badly, desperate to meet the boy.
"I-I don't know..."
"Oh please!"
"Well..." they stared into your pleading eyes before sighing heavily, "just this once okay?" you squealed happily.
"Thank you sir! Thank you Ma'am!" they smiled at your beaming face.
"He's upstairs, second door to your left. Tell him the news little one."
"Alright! Thanks again!" and with that you skipped off happily. Upon reaching the door of the boy's room, you gave your oh so famous knock.
"C-come in!" a whimpering voice replied as you creaked the door open. You found a boy with most of his hair growing at the top of his head but not his sides (they were closely cut off), he wore a turquoise jacket and dark green chinos. At the sight of you, the boy gasped, slightly squeaking. "Wh-who are you?!"
"I'm (Y/N)! I'm new here so I thought I could come around and play!" he smiled but that soon faded into a disheartening frown.
"I-it's nice to meet you (Y/N), I'm B-B-Butters. Sorry but I'm grounded so we can't play..." he looked down cast, staring at the floor with a pout but you could only smile wider and bite your lip to prevent a giggle.
