𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥. ( 𝘬𝘺𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘴𝘬𝘪 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 )

ch 4. ) transcript

the following morning, y/n woke up to the sound of her phone blaring her alarm. with an annoyed groan, you begrudgingly rolled out of bed. today marked her first day of school in south park. the only catch was that she was joining half way into the school year, and y/n felt pretty uncertain.

she knew that different schools, especially across states, taught totally different materials and moved at completely separate paces. this made her pretty anxious, now beginning to worry herself about all the topics she may have to catch up on. unintentionally she found herself biting her nails, an older habit that she had stopped awhile ago.

once she had caught herself in the act, she pulled her hands away and breathed in sharply. y/n knew that if she let her nerves catch up to her she'd be riding the bus down to panic town, so she quietly soothed herself from her worries.

after she had met the group at the park yesterday, she had exchanged her number with them all to keep in touch. it wasn't long before she had been added to their group chat, which had continuously gone off at ungodly hours of the night.

glancing quickly at her phone, y/n scrolled through the many unread message as she brushed her teeth. her gaze dropped down as bebe began texting, and it wasn't long until her message popped up in the group chat.

bebe: you bitches ready to go to hell?

cartman: fuck no.

kyle: shut up fatass

nichole: chill out guys- we haven't even gotten to school yet 😭

y/n smiled at their texts, still quite surprised about the bickering between the group. specifically between kyle and cartman though. the two shot insults back at one another like it was a second nature-

you throw your phone back on your bed before starting to get dressed. y/n wanted to
make the perfect first impression at south park highschool, but she didn't quite know how to go about that.

the last thing she wanted to be was uncomfortable, she knew that for sure. since she would be new, y/n figured many people's eyes may be on her. so, anything super cropped or revealing was off the table. besides, she didn't want to be dress coded on the first day.

instead, y/n selected a simple pair of light wash baggy jeans and an oversized crewneck. the outfit was simple, basic even. but she knew she could dress it up a bit.

you reached for your jewelry bin and began to sort through. soon enough, you had decked yourself out with a few gold rings and a pretty layered necklace.

staring at herself in the mirror, y/n tilted her head. she felt as though she were missing something, and soon came to the conclusion that she needed to add something to her hair. you considered a bow, but decided that a simple white headband would do much better.

you finished your look with some light makeup, practicing a warm smile in the reflection. she desperately needed today to go well. y/n breathed deeply, closing her eyes to cherish the quiet and calmness of her room. judging by the group of kids she had met the other day, south park wasn't all too serene.

she forced herself up to her feet and started towards her closet to grab her air force 1's. shoving them on her feet, y/n quickly turned to snatch her phone and airpods.