Kyle Broflovski

I had to move to this stupid town for my fathers new job, I hated it. I didn't want to move from South Park, but I couldn't convince my father to stay. It was a really big job opportunity for him. I had to pack up and unpack my shit, than have to settle into a new school in the middle of the school year. Ugh. At this new shitty town, we had moved into a slightly bigger house. My room was nice, I guess. On Monday, the day I dread the most. I had to go to my new school, and I woke up late so I had to rush to get ready and figure out what classes I have while trying to map out the school layout in my head. So I don't have to bring that stupid paper around and lose it. once at school I made it to my homeroom and the only open desk was near this kid, they looked shy so hopefully they wouldn't talk to me. I was in a pissy mood and felt if anyone tried talking to me I'd just yell at them then I'd feel guilty and I don't want that. But the teacher kept asking me questions, like if I knew where my classes were at. I didn't, so when they asked the kid next to me if they could show me around. I didn't said anything since I didn't want to get in trouble on my first day. They took me to most of my classes and my Patience was slowly disappearing as they were a slower walker and it pissed me off. I yelled kinda quietly since we were in a hallway. "Can't you walk any slower." they looked back at me and started to walk even slower. "fuck you, your being an ass."