South Park Imagines

fallen angel » kenny

Anon: can you do a Kenny x reader where the reader is an angel that he sees briefly every time he dies and one day he sees a girl that looks exactly like her and it turns out that it is

Growing up I've been seeing an image of a boy in an orange parka that had messy blonde hair, and bright blue eyes. I would always see him in random times, I never really understood why. It didn't matter where I was or what I was doing, he would always show up though our eyes would only meet for a few seconds. As far that I'm aware of only I can see him, it didn't bother me that much since he would only show up for a short amount of time. As of now I'm a high school student, I grew taller and my voice had changed from when I was a kid. I could also say the same for the boy wearing a parka, he seemed to have grown up as well. He was taller than I first saw him and his face changed, but not drastically since I could still make up that it was him. The only thing that changed about me besides my appearance was my location. My family recently moved to South Park due to my dad getting a new job.

Today was my first day in South Park high school, they didn't have a uniform which was something I'm not used to since my old school had us wear a dark and sad uniform. I took a deep breath before entering my the school premises. "Okay, (Y/N). You can do this." I told myself as I entered the school. The first thing I noticed when I got inside was that everyone was in groups. "Looks like things aren't going to be easy for me." I thought to myself. I made my way to my classroom while avoiding everyone's eyes. Everyone seemed to have known each other, I assume that I was the only new kid. When I got in the classroom I careful choose a seat, I made sure it was the one furthest from each group. I don't want to sit in a seat someone saved for their friend. As I sat down I was greeted by a boy with a book in his hand and behind him was two other kids, one was wearing a blue hat and red puffball and next to him was a bigger boy. "Hello, you must be (Y/N)." I returned my attention to the ginger "Yes." I don't know what else to add.

"We've overheard about a new student so I decided to be the first to give you a warm welcome."

I guess things won't be as hard as I make them to be. "Thank you." I said to the boy. "I'm Kyle by the way." The ginger then gestured over to the two boys behind him. "The one with black hair is Stan and the fat one is Cartman." as soon as he called Cartman fat Cartman said something under his breath. "Nice to meet you, (Y/N)." Stan greeted.

"Likewise" I replied

"And there's also Kenny" Kyle said as he looked over to the door. At the exact time I focused at the door it swung open revealing a bright orange parka. My eyes widen as I felt something familiar from that color. "It couldn't be" as soon as the person who opened the door looked over to us I felt my heart beat faster. My eyes were glued to him, everything else in the room became a blur. The person I've been seeing all my life was in front of me, because I was focused on my thoughts it took me a while to notice that he was also in shock.

"You're–" He rushed to my side and held me by my arm. "Real." he continued. What does he mean by that? "Kenny, it hasn't been an hour and you're already flirting with the new girl." Someone said. "You're not disappearing." I said to him. This was the first time I was able to look at him for more than a few seconds. Ours eyes locked on each other as we tried to figure out what was going on. I didn't really think that person I had been seeing was really. I couldn't comprehend what was happening so my hand found it's way to his chest. "You're real!" I said to him, his eyes seemed to have grown wider from that comment.

"No shitl." I heard the fat guy from earlier speak.

The boy in front of me turned to the source of the sound leaving my eyes to face the side of his parka. His blonde messy hair seemed more of a mess, his lashes were long and beautiful. I'm glad that I'm able to see more of him and no longer just one side of his face. "Alright, go back to your seats." An old man with a green polo shirt came in. Everyone started going to their own seats while Kenny and I remained standing up facing each other. It felt surreal that I was able to look at him straight in the eye. "McCormick and new kid sit down!" The teacher commanded us. "I'm sorry" I said as I got pulled back into reality. I went back to my seat and Kenny did so as well.