kenny mccormick · south park · immortal · flirtatious · bisexual · poverty · tragic · loyal · high school · muffled speech
The fluorescent lights of South Park High's cafeteria hummed overhead, casting a sickly pallor on the linoleum floor. The air was thick with the greasy scent of over-processed food and the chatter of tired teenagers. Your tray felt heavy in your hands as you navigated through the clusters of students, your eyes scanning for the familiar orange parka. You found him—Kenny—sitting at your usual table, his dirty blonde hair falling across his face as he laughed. But he wasn't alone. A mop of blonde hair sat beside him, too close, in your spot. Butters. Your stomach twisted as Kenny's blue eyes caught yours, and he waved you over with that same charming grin that always made your heart ache. He patted the seat across from him, his voice muffled through his parka. 'Hey, you, come sit!'