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ONGOING FIC .
☆ ) kyle opens his locker to find random love letters - "what ..?" - he comes to the conclusion that maybe the person out the notes in the wrong locker.. hopefully. ( 📗 + 💌 )
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kyle goes through many emotions. ———
a long sip of his ordered lemonade, kyle glanced over at his friends. they were all at bennigans, butters suggested by the way.
today was sunday, another tiring day but another day for kyle to relax. even though he had to get ready for school - since it is infact a school night - but kyle was invited by tolkien to come over today, so at least he'd be able to have fun before tomorrow.
he's always had a hatred for mondays, his favorite school days being tuesdays or thursdays for some reason, but monday always had his blood boiling. every monday morning kyle was always feeling irritated, tired and just drained. sometimes thinking if he should even get up and drag his way all the way to school, contemplating skipping and messing up his perfect attendance.
though, it always ended up with him getting up and having to run extremely cold water on his face multiple times to wake himself up. upon having a dread crawling down his back for the whole day, kyle's mood completely changed the next day. tuesday bringing him enough energy to fix his messed up monday work, paying attention and being more snappy towards his friends.
the sudden mood change shocked everyone, but his friends learned how to deal with it. learning that mondays were just kyle's bad days and to leave him alone for the most part, also learning that kyle switched routinely on tuesdays and thursdays, walking into school like some boss and getting everything done, whether it's early work or late work, kyle never missed.
it was kind of weird, because sometimes kyle would sit down at the lunch table and do his work. though, that was rarely, having to result in sitting either in the bathrooms or outside of the school for some sort of quiet. his friends having loud mouths and no manners when it came to eating(cartman) sometimes kyle wished he could just put tape on everyone's mouth and let them all sit in silence as he reads his books and write down apparent answers.
as he stated before, his friends are blabber mouths. they always talk and talk to the point kyle didn't know if they were humans or programmed machines that did nothing but let out unbelievable information. and to be frank, kyle thought the second option made more sense. having to deal with gossip like they were little girls everyday made him believe that his friends were just chatterboxes, a new thing coming out someone's (cartman's) mouth about someone from the school nobody even really cares about!
and for some reason, kyle just dealt with it.
dealing with the frequent profanities and shown hatred coming from someone across the school's table, annoying whispers as if they were trying to hide something from the other students. but there was no point, the cafeteria was always loud so who was really listening?
and it always came from that same, disgusting, overweight pig named ericcartman. always the girls, they never had a break when it came to mr. lard over here.
