1~Walking Through The Night

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It was 9.07 pm. in Denver. The 14th of August to be exact. A boy was walking down the pavement of the noisy Denver streets. He was almost 5'11 (181 cm). The boy had a dark green button up shirt aswell as a pair of black flannel jeans. He had ocean blue eyes and messy, thick blong hair. This boys' name was Tweek.

Tweek didn't live in Denver. He lived in South Park which was a small town nearby. Tweek lived in Denver for the summer vacation since the first week of summer in South Park was un-eventful.

You see, Tweek didn't have any friends. He did have a few aquaintences. He used to have friends. During summer break right before middle school he was sent to a summer camp where he got to know a boy from his class- Craig Tucker.

They shared a tent and bonded well over the 2 weeks. After the summer camp ended, they still talked. Through out all of middle Tweek, Craig, Clyde, Tolkien and Jimmy were inseperable. They did homework together, hung out, shit talked Cartman's gang of losers and became goog friends.

But when highschool started, they drifted apart. Craig and Clyde stopped even looking at Tweek during the 2nd month of Highschool. He would still greet Tolkien in the hallway and even had brief conversations with Jimmy. But Tweek was always a last resort. If Craig, Clyde, Tolkien or Timmy weren't available then that's when Jimmy would talk to Tweek.

Jimmy was very nice and funny towards Tweek, but Jimmy did find Tweek a bit boring sometimes, running out of topics to talk about. Jimmy also wasn't the best at comforting, while Tweek would screech and freak out over everything.

Tweek's aquaintances were Butters and Wendy. He would greet Butters in the hallway and shared a conversation with him atleast once a week. They were never to close, and ever since Butters started to date Kenny, they stopped talking.

As for Wnedy, she was never to close to Tweek. Wendy would have lunch with Tweek a couple times a month. They only ever talked because Wendy got into a fight with one of the girls, had no one to talk to so she decided to talk to Tweek. Wendy often complained to Tweek about how difficult it was being a girl and would also brag to him about all her succeces. Which didn't exactly bothe Tweek since he did the same. Wendy was probably the smartest girl in the school. She got straight A's in everything and when she got a B she'd cry so bad that she would smudge her makeup, causing the girls to make fun of her. Yeah, Wendy was deffinately not the prettiest but that didn't mean she was ugly. Besides, her brains made up for it.

Tweek himself wasn't dumb. He got A's in subjects he cared about and B's in the rest. He did get C's often but he never got a C as a final grade. The subjects he did care about were math, english, geography, music and art. Especially music and art. Hence the reason why he was at Denver.

Tweek studied music in one of the best music schools in the country. He played the piano, saxophone, guitar and ukulele. He was a self-taught guitarist and ukulele player. He got a guitar for his 13th birthday from the guys and a ukulele from his parent for his 14th birthday.

At the moment, Tweek was coming home for music school. He planned on going to New York for a piano contest. If he'd get through, he can represent his country in Germany and if he even get 50th place, he can win a large amount of money as a reward.

As Tweek walked down the pavement, he saw bars and clubs where people his age were hanging out. Some of them were getting black out drunk, others were kissing their crushes and others were screaming at the top of their lungs.

Tweek saw large neon signs, teenagers making out against a tree, others eating eachother foods and others raping random objects like trashcans or trees.

While Tweek walked, he heard a whine. It sounded like a dog. The sound was coming from an alleyway. Tweek took his phone out and flashed his light at the alleyway. There, he saw a small, fluffy, white dog. It looked like a pretty fluffy cloud. The dog was laying on its side was whining loudly. It's stomach was bloody red.

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