In an alternate universe, what happens when the classic game of Heroes and Villains is taken seriously?
Meet Kenny, he's been South Park's #1 hero since he was still a kid. His power? Immortality and brute strength. As Mysterion, he's beloved and li...
I rubbed my eyes tiredly as I leaned against the door of my locker, god it's all awkward now! I've really been an ass, huh? Kenny was really just doing nothing but helping me and all I did was Push him away...
And now there's that shadow freak running around too! And what am I going to do now? Like, do I still fight Mysterion or is that just over? My brain hurts just thinking about it...
A flash of Orange turning around the corner caught my eye, of course, it was Ken. He was limping slightly as he walked to me, a smile on his face. I waved to him as he stood next to me,"Hey, Ken."
Our relationship now? Well, it's odd. We act like friends. I don't mind him. But I still... I don't like him touching me or getting too close. A part of me is still pushing him away, I guess.
"Hey Leo." He dug his hands in his pockets.
"You doing any better?"
"Well, my legs still are a little numb, but I should be okay."
"That's good."
A silence fell between us as I grabbed a notebook and pencil out of my locker.
"Well, um, have this." Kenny suddenly handed me a small box, a tiny bow on it,"From Karen. She wanted me to give this to you before I fucked up our friendship again."
I laughed softly,"Oh?" I gently tugged on the ribbon and let it unwrap itself. I pushed it out the way and opened the box to see the bottle of Nail Polish she made for me. My perfect color. A laugh escaped my lips as I picked it up,"Tell her I said thank you."
"Will do." He nodded and watched me place it in my pocket. I closed my locker and leaned against it, mirroring his stance, a little smug smile on my face. He chuckled softly,"You seem in a good mood."
"Well, since we cleared the air I don't feel as much anxiety around you as I did before." I brushed back my hair with my hands,"I'm actually a little happy to see you, McCormick."
"Oh shit, really?" He smiled,"Am I slowly going back up the ladder to being friends with you again?"
"Hmmm maybe a little mo—"
"Gay boys!!!"
Our heads swiftly turned to see Craig at his locker, one arm around Tweek and the other carrying a Binder.
"I know a couple of gay Boys when I see em!"
"Hey, uh, Pan Boy here! So shut the fuck up and get your Teeth straight, Tucker!"
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"Fuck you!"
I laughed to myself a little at that. How fun. I closed my locker and looked at Ken,"So, I presume you're still going to follow me?"
