|| GOOD MORNING, BELOVED! ||
"Hey, who was that?" You finally ask, breaking the silence between you and the five boys.
"His name's Tweek, Tweek Tweak. He's always like that, don't think too much about it." Stan said, shrugging and stuffing his hands into his pockets. You nodded and stared in the direction of the... interesting, boy had just been and wondered if you'd ever see him again.
'I most likely will, after all I have to be in this freezing cold town... not even a town, whatever this place is, for a couple of months.' You shivered slightly and subconsciously, but you just shook it off and looked around before spotting a certain place that quickly caught you attention.
"Hey, what's that?" You pointed at a building with a blue roof that had red lining, white walls, brown wood pillars, and two red lined glass doors that each said 'City Wok' with two chefs.
"Hm? That's just City Wok, it's an asian cuisine spot. Kenny used to work there for a bit, actually." Kyle informed, shrugging and looking at the restaurant. Your eyes lit up at the mention of 'cuisine,' and you started your way towards it, motioning for them to follow.
"Let's go get some lunch then, I'll pay just because I really want to try it out." You said, not even turning around to spare a glance at the boys who looked at each other and shrugged, one following the other.
After entering the restaurant and being given a table, you scanned over the menu and attempted your best at ignoring how the owner pronounced his 'City Wok' as 'Shitty Wok' and silently listening to everything the boys were talking about, occasionally having your own side conversation with Butters and even Stan. It still confused you on how they could understand what Kenny was saying, but Stan quickly informed you that you would not be happy with half the things he says so you just shrugged and accepted it.
Eventually the bill came out and Kyle and Butters, who you assumed forgot what you said before entering, were starting to pull out their wallets before you just oh so casually dropped your black card onto it.
All was silent, not a single person made a sound. They boys because they were absolutely fucking shocked, before a chorus of yells came from around the table.
"YOU HAVE A BLACK CARD?!"
"HOW RICH ARE YOU?"
"WHAT THE SHIT?!"
...and other things along those lines were yelled out, and part of you was convinced that you'd all get kicked out before you could answer any of their questions. You were proven wrong however, when the owner came back with the most pleased face and gave you back your card. You nodded and stuffed it inside your wallet you usually hid within your pockets.
"Hard-working parents, I guess. I kind of work too, but not really." You shrugged nonchalantly before starting to stretch your arms upwards. The boys were baffled- you were talking like having the world's rarest and nearly the richest card was nothing! The boys looked at each other and its almost like Cartman mentally announced an idea they all could agree on-
'We've gotta be their friend.'
"On another note, is there perhaps like, a mall nearby? Or something of the sorts? I wanna see how different it is from my hometown.." You trailed off, thinking about how your mall might compare to this shabby town's.
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" VACATION. " || a south park x reader || disc.
Fanfiction- discontinued. " VACATIONS ARE SUPPOSED TO BE FUN, NOT WHATEVER THE HELL THIS IS?! " - in which some poor 16 year old is trying to get through summer break without dying in this shabby and dangerous town whilst accidentally capturing the hearts of...
