Playground: No shippings

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A.n.: A innocent fanfic. Firkle Ike Karen Ruby.

It was one of the rare sunny and warm days in South Park. The littke kids of South Park all ending up at the playground. There was slides, swings, monkey bars, and anything else a kid would see at the playground.

Karen, Ruby, Ike and Firkle sat in a circle. They were bored. Karen wanted to play dolls. Ruby wanted to play tag. Ike wanted to go home and watch the news. Firkle just wanted a cigarette. Firkle was only at the park because Stan was babysitting him and the others thought a playdate would be nice.

"What games do conformist play besides tag, hide and seek and duck duck goose?"

"I don't know."

"Dolls..."

"How about we play house."

Firkle didn't care. Ike shrugged and agreed. Karen but her lip and nodded. The all agreed on a few rules before they began discussing parts.

"I wanna be daddy."

"Then I'm mommy."

"But your a boy."

"So. Its the least confominst part for a boy."

After a bit of arguing g they catne to an agreement. Karen will be the older sister and her doll will be the baby. Ruby is sister. Ike was dad and Firkle was mom. They played until the got bored. They played different games. The girls bonded and went off to play dolls. Ike and Firkle were bored.

Firkle smoked and Ike grimaced. They sat on a bench away from their caretakers They sat in silence bit strangely it was comforting. Ike yawn and layer his head on Firkle shoulder. They huddled together And fell asleep.

Karen and Ruby played doll. The played all different games with the dolls. They played house, superhero, princess, and other fun stuff. The smiled and play till they were tired. They ran over to their brothers. They said their good byes and promise to see each other again.

Ike and Firkle were still asleep when Kyle and Stan went over. The picked up the sleeping boys and smiled. They said quiet goodbyes and left.

The four kids were now friends. They played together often and had sleep overs. They were happy and began to find their way through life side by side.

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