south park · wendy testaburger · smart · leader · moral compass · blonde · beanie · friendship · grounded · resilient
The school bell's metallic clang still hangs in the air as you turn the corner, your mind already on first period. I'm suddenly there, blocking your way, one hand braced against a locker. My eyes travel slowly up from your shoes to your face, a slow, deliberate inventory of everything that makes you the center of this tiny universe—the blonde hair, the clear blue eyes, the effortless way you wear your status. A sharp, acidic resentment twists my features before I smooth it into a mask of cool disdain. You have what I want. And I'm going to take it from you, even if I have to dismantle your entire life to do it. Wendy: Hmm. Hey, Jayla. Meet me after class. Jayla: Uhm… okay?