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“Dud, have you seen that new movie?”
“Nah, You know I can’t. That shit is too expensive.”
“Thats what you get being so fucking poor Kenny!”
“Oh shut the fuck up fatass!”
That was normally Kyle’s line but this time it came from Kenny’s mouth.
Kyle mostly tuned out the background of the cafeteria as he tried to eat his lunch. And what he means by try is just messing with it with a spoon while looking at it.
The first day of high school wasn’t too bad as Kyle expected it to be.
He knew he was going to be able to understand the subjects pretty well. He had almost all AP classes but he knew it wasn’t going to be that hard. He didn’t have many classes with most of his friends. But at least he has a few people he knows in some of his classes.
Wendy was in his English AP and Government AP, Red McArther was also in his English AP class though he doesn’t know if she counts as a friend, they only knew a bit about each other but never talked that much. Craig was in his AP physics while Nichole was in his AP algebra.
Besides that Kyle didn’t have many people around his school day now except for at lunch. Which was his least favorite part of the day.
Throughout middle school the girls got more close and started to sit with them as well, The only girl’s actually hanging out with them being Red, Bebe, Wendy, Nichole, and Heidi. He didn’t exactly know why they started getting more involved with the group bedsides from Nichole as from what he knew, it was because of Tolkien, who is the only reason why she even sits next to all of us, Which Kyle thought was fair. Even if he hated lunch, it was nice having more company around even if he didn’t talk to them that much.
Kyle sat between Craig and Stan, while to the right of Stan sat Kenny, Wendy and Butters.
To the left of Craig sat Tweek, Clyde and Jimmy.
He couldn’t hear Clyde and Jimmy conversation but from the little words he caught on. Something about “partys” and “old antiques”. he didn’t exactly know.
He can hear Craig and Tweek's conversation beside him, Craig was the one who was mostly talking this time. Normally it’s Tweek who was doing the talking but apparently a new season of Red racers came out and Craig was dying to talk about it to Tweek this weekend.
Kyle never understood the hype on shows anymore.. he used to back then.. but not anymore, he doesn’t even think he started any new shows at all this summer. Is he really falling apart that fast.. shit.
In front of them was Cartman, Tolkien, Nichol, Bebe, Heidi and Wendy.
Wendy and Bebe seem to be the one mostly interacting and talking, often asking how everyone was or even trying to bring up topics that everyone can talk about, though he heard an angry comment from Wendy to Cartman who seems to have the goal to make her day the worst first day.
He hated how many of them started talking all at once. All of it being about useless stupid shit. Useless. Useless. Fucking all useless.
He hates it. He hates it all. He fucking hate it all.
“Hey dud, you good?”
Kyle turned to Stan view and gave a small node.
“Yeah. Just tired of this shit.” Kyle mumbled. Not going as loud as a whisper.
“You look like you need a smoke dud..” Stan had a hint of worry in his voice as he joked.
“Dud you know that shit is nasty as hell.” He replied, moving his tray of food away from him to Cartman, not making any comment.
Cartman, who was digging on the school's pizza, looked at Kyle before immediately taking it.
“Fuck yeah!” Cartman said without hesitation or concern, immediately pigging out on his pizza too which Kyle gave a nasty look at Cartman seeing him eat. In fact, he gave a nasty look to anyone who was eating in front of him. It all felt so disgusting. Even making himself feel disgusting.
Stan kept looking at Kyle with worry seeing his best friend immediately close off. Almost looking like he was about to sleep in the middle of lunch.
Like who would sleep in the middle of lunch when that's what math class is for, Stan knew something was up and it has been annoying Stan ever since then. What the hell is wrong with Kyle, it was going to be the end of Stan if he didn’t figure it out. It he hated not knowing.
Stan would then turn to Kenny a bit who was eating his pizza without much thought. Once he caught that Stan was looking at him, Kenny would then turn to Kyle, now also a worried looking showing as well.
Kenny never really saw Kyle this terrible since… god fucking damn it. He doesn’t really know.
Kenny couldn't see Kyle like this, but he didn't know why Kyle was like this. He needed to find out though, hell if Kyle ended up getting himself hurt and worse he wouldn't know what to do-
“Shit Kenny you're choking!” Wendy said with worry as Kenny himself didn't seem to even notice himself choke on some pizza.
Heidi who immediately got up to help Kenny and basically “tried” to do CPR?? Or at least some funny attempt at CPR.
“Again?” Was apparently all Cartman had to say like he was through this every week which ended up getting Wendy's attention, and turning to Cartman in anger. “You fatass not the time!”
Apparently despite Kenny choking, no one did anything once he died bedside from either panic or just talking like nothing was happening.
“Oh shit they killed Kenny.”
“You.. bastereds..” Kyle mumbled, not even a audible whisper.
“HOLY SHITCRAIGWEMIGHTALL'DIE-”
Kyle heard, seeing Tweek who was visibly shaking, seeing the corpse right next to him now.
“It’s fine Tweek. The janitor will pick it up. Let's just go before it smells like shit.” Craig said getting up, as Tweek followed behind.
Craig stop behind Kyle turning to him, which Kyle slowly looked at Craig back.
“You like books and nerd stuff right. Come on.” Craig said, having his hand in his pocket while the other was holding Tweek's hand.
Kyle gave a small suspicious look, slowly getting up from the table and giving a small node, keeping his eyes to the ground.
Stan saw the 3 of them for a moment before noticing that maybe he can talk to Kyle at the library maybe..
“Wait wait wait! Can I come?” Stan got up immediately looking up. Which Craig turns to barely glance at.
“Sure, fine. Whatever.” Craig said immediately a middle finger was given to Stan, walking off to probably what Stan would believe is the library. A small dramatic gasp came from Stan before rolling his eyes.
“Asshole.” Was all that came out of Stan's mouth, before taking Kyle's hand.
“Come on dud! Let's catch up!”
Kyle looked up at Stan, before giving a small smile to him.