You never change (kymen)

Wtf?

As the sun dipped low over South Park, Kyle grumbled in frustration, staring at his reflection in the mirror. His hair was a mess, defying all attempts to tame it into submission.

"Ugh, why can't my hair just cooperate for once?" Kyle muttered, running his fingers through the unruly locks.

Stan and Wendy exchanged amused glances before stepping closer to him.

"Kyle, chill out," Stan said, trying to suppress a grin. "You look fine."

Wendy nodded in agreement. "Yeah, messy hair suits you. It's kinda... ruggedly attractive."

Kyle blinked, taken aback by their reassurance. "Really? But I wanted it to look neat for prom..."

"Trust us, Kyle," Stan said with a reassuring smile. "You've got that 'just rolled out of bed and still look good' vibe going on."

Wendy chuckled. "Yeah, you're like the James Dean of South Park High."

Stan chuckled, straightening Kyle's tie. "Relax, dude. You're gonna look fly."

Wendy adjusted Kyle's jacket, nodding in approval. "Yeah, you clean up nicely, Kyle."

Just then, Kenny swaggered in, a mischievous grin on his face. "Hey, guys! Ready to tear up the prom?"

Kyle raised an eyebrow. "Wait, where's Butters? Isn't he coming with us?"

Kenny shrugged. "Nah, he's chillin' with Cartman tonight."

Wendy rolled her eyes. "Figures. Anyway, I talked to Nicole and Token. They're gonna pick us up in Token's limo."

"Sweet!" Stan exclaimed, fist-pumping the air. "Let's roll!"

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The sleek limousine pulled up outside Kyle's house, and the group piled in, greeted by the sight of Craig and Tweek cuddled up in the back.

"Hey, lovebirds!" Kenny teased, earning a playful shove from Craig.

Tweek blushed furiously. "Y-yeah, we, uh, decided to come together."

Stan leaned in a mischievous glint in his eye. "So, Craig, Tweek, spill the tea. When did this happen?"

Craig smirked, wrapping an arm around Tweek. "Well, let's just say love blossoms in the most unexpected places."

The limo ride was filled with laughter and chatter, the group swapping stories and jokes as they made their way through the streets of South Park towards the prom venue.

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Finally, the limo pulled up outside the new club in town, neon lights flashing. The group split out, buzzing with anticipation for the night ahead.

"Whoa, this place looks awesome!" Stan exclaimed, scanning the crowd of prom-goers.

"Let's make some memories tonight!" Kyle declared, his trademark grin spreading across his face as they stepped inside, ready to dance the night away in true South Park style.

As the group entered the prom venue, they were greeted by a stunning sight. The room was adorned with twinkling fairy lights, casting a warm glow over the dance floor. Colourful balloons and streamers hung from the ceiling, swaying gently to the beat of the music.

"Wow, this place looks amazing!" Stan exclaimed, his eyes wide with awe.

"It's like something out of a fairy tale," Wendy added, scanning the room with a smile.

The group wandered through the crowd, taking in the sights and sounds of the prom. Everywhere they looked, students were laughing, dancing, and enjoying themselves.