Kenny McCormick (+16)

You came to the South Park neighborhood for summer vacation staying at your uncle's house for the time being. And on a shopping spree assigned by your uncle, you saw a blond-haired boy examining some cans and then removing the label and then put it in his pocket, You saw how he stole something from the store but you didn't want to meddle because if you did, a problem would arise. But it looked like Kenny saw you looking at him, putting a finger to his lips as a sign that you shouldn't say anything, then walking away from your sight as if nothing happened.

A week has passed since that meeting, you never found him again until now, you were looking for a temporary job to entertain yourself and not be bored at your uncle's house. After several hours you arrived at a guitar and other instrument store with a sign saying that staff was needed, your eyes filling with relief at finally finding an opportunity in the sight of your eyes.

Entering the store, you could see how several models from various years were exhibited for the public to admire, you had to admit, the place was very well cared for inside for its presentation on the outside. When you arrived at the counter, you met the manager of the place who, after talking for a couple of hours, agreed to give you a temporary position in the place, since he did not have many options available, I had to settle with you.

"Usually I wouldn't hire you without at least seeing proof of how you handle yourself... but I'll have to see when you come tomorrow morning."

The man smiled at you and then wished you good luck and said goodbye, going to the back of the establishment. Just when you lost sight of it, you leaned on the counter Taking a big breath, you didn't know if you'd really make it but you had to see tomorrow. But then, someone bumped into you, giving an almost inaudible apology thanks to their mask covering half of their face.

"Shit- Sorry buddie."

He looked quickly in your direction but he remained static looking at you for a second, just like you, you recognized those eyes... but from where?