It was your first day in South Park, a quiet little mountain town in Colorado. You drug your feet through the snow as you walk, making your sneakers wet. Didn't pack well, did you? You come up to a bus stop, where your see four boys, seemingly your age, standing in a line. There's a kid in an orange parka, which covers everything but his eyes, to his left, there is a fat one. He wears a red jacket, yellow gloves, and a teal hat. Next to him, is one in an orange jacket, and a green hat. The last one, wears a brown jacket and a blue hat.
You approach the boys, hoping to be ignored and just take the bus to school.
"Who the fuck is this?" The fat boy asks, raising an eyebrow at you. Just your luck .You stay silent, side-eyeing him.
"Uh, dude, I asked your a question. Who the fuck are you?" He pressed on. You stay silent again. The other three boys snickered.
"This isn't funny you guys! This kid won't answer me!" The fat boy complained.
"Are you new or something?" The boy with the green hat asked. You nod slightly.
"So what's your name?" The one in brown asked. You look at him, blinking in silence.
"Well, I'm Kyle," The one with the green hat said,
"This is Stan, Eric and Kenny. We call Eric by his last name, Cartman. Force of habit I guess." You nod.
"Whatever." Cartman scoffed.
The bus pulls up, and the five of you board. They sit together, but you decide to sit alone. A few kids look at you, with confused expressions. You ignore them, putting in your earphones. You smile out the window as the music fills your head, and you watch as the snowy landscape blurs through the window.
South Park High School
You arrive at the school, and you are the last to get off the bus. Students flood the parking lot. Small freshmen get tossed around by sophomores, and the other juniors mingle about.
"Can you believe we're almost done with high school already? After this year, we're done!" Kyle said, smiling.
"Mmph mrf mm!" Kenny cheered.
You feel slightly uneasy as the kids stare. How long has it been since they've seen someone new?
You follow the crowd through the door, as you look down at your schedule.
Y/N'S Schedule
English: Room G4 Teacher: M. Nelson
Mathematics: Room I9 Teacher: D. Choksondik
World History: Room R3 Teacher: Garrison
Lunch: Room: Cafeteria
Physical Education: Room: Gym
Science: Room V4 Teacher: Ellen
Elective: Room Y7 Teacher: R. Adler
Other Staff:
PC Principle: Principle
Mr. Mackey: Counselor
Mary Gollum: Nurse
Strong Woman: Vice Principle
Jerome McElroy: Chef
Ms. Stevenson: Counselor
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You take a deep breath as you walk to your first period. You finally find room G4. School's bigger than you thought. You push open the door and find a stereotypical English classroom. Posters of cats with inspirational quotes plague the walls, along with book posters. An Asian lady stood at the front of the room, just in front of the chalkboard. She was pretty, but seemed to be in her thirties.
'At least she's good looking. Might make the class go fast.' You think to yourself.
The rest of the students fill the other desks.
"Okay, I know none of you like it, but we're going to start with some icebreakers." Ms. Nelson explains. She walks around the classroom, putting a sheet of paper on each student's desk.
"I want you all to put some basic information about yourselves on the paper. One by one, we'll go around the class, saying our names, and what we wrote on our paper. Now, I know most of you know each other already, but we do have some new students with us." As Ms. Nelson says this, she looks right at you, which makes everyone else look at you.
A/N: Prepare for lots of character info :/
You fill out the paper, with your name, favorite color, family members and and interesting fact.
"Okay, seems like we're all done, let's start with... you... here in the front." She points to a girl with red hair.
"Okay, uh... my name is Rebecca McArthur... but most of you know me as Red... which is what I go by..." Red says nervously. No one likes icebreakers. She was pretty, probably the best looking in the class. Well...
"Guess I'm next," A very beautiful girl said. She was a Latina, and she was the sexiest girl you've ever seen. Her brown, curled hair hung over her shoulder, which drew your attention to her bra strap. Shit...
"I'm Jessica Rodriguez, though I've known most of you. My favorite color is light pink... or dark red... either one. Let's see... an interesting fact... I don't really have one." She finished.
"That's alright." Ms. Nelson said.
The train continued, and you found out you had Stan in your class. Along with Jimmy Valmer and Clyde Donovan. Right before it was your turn, A man with a skinny neck and huge hair came into the room. He walked over to Ms. Nelson and began whispering to her.
"Y/N, would you please go with Mr. Mackey here?" Ms. Nelson announced.
"Oooooo!" The class called.
"Guys, aren't we a little old for that?" Ms. Nelson sighed.
You followed Mr. Mackey out of the class, and began walking with him to his office. Once you made it, he motioned to a chair, in front of his desk.
"Why don't you have a seat, mkay." He said.
"So, I'm aware this is your first day in South Park, mkay, and I'm sure you're nervous. If you ever need someone, me or Ms. Stevenson are always here to listen, mkay?" He explained.
You listened in silence.
"Right. So I've read your file, from your parents, mkay, and I know you don't really like talking, unless your comfortable, correct?" He asked. You nodded
"Mkay, I suggest you get comfortable. Junior and senior year will be hell to get through if you don't talk." He said to you. You nodded again.
"Also, a lot of teachers and maybe students are on edge right now, mkay. See, most of the teachers and staff were from the elementary school, but the mayor decided to hire a bunch of new teachers so we all got moved here. So a lot of students have already had some teachers, so if they are mean to you, don't take it personally, mkay?" He explained. You gave him a thumbs up. He sighed and excused you back to class.
As you walk back to your seat, you catch Red and Jessica looking your way.
'Nah, I'm just delusional.' You think.
The class had finished the ice breakers, you dodged a bullet, and they had already passed out the first book of the year.
"Here you go." Ms. Nelson put the book on your desk, her hand sliding off your desk slowly as she walked away.
'The fuck.'
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South Park x Male Reader
FanfictionYou have caught the attention of the girls of South Park.
