Never Easy Being New

[Mutt]

Being the new kid in town. What a trip that was. Mutt had just moved to South Park with his family and now it was his first day of school. As everyone knows first impressions are everything. So far everyone's first impressions would be of a nervous wreck. Normally Mutt had confidence in himself but he was new, all his friends were back in his old home in Pennsylvania. He was truly all alone and had to start all over. He slowly walks to the bus stop, it was all empty and quiet. No body else was at the stop...yet. He wondered of the kids he'd share the bus and school with. Nervously Mutt stands and waits for both the bus and other students who maybe joining him.

[Kyle Broflovski]

School was nothing new. After five years of being in the damned place, he of all people should know that school in South Park was a living hell. He had friends, sure. Girls liked him (though he never really had much of an interest in the type of girls you'd find at South Park Elementary). And despite the fact that the list stating exactly how good looking he was currently lay burned and crumpled, scattered around town or even the state by winds carrying away what was left of it, Kyle Broflovski knew he was way hotter than Cartman; and that was plenty to be content about. Proud of, no, because you could point at a starving cat with a missing eye and it would be more sexually appealing than Eric, but knowing you'd been rated better looking than him really beat wondering why you were uglier than a fatass nazi-bastard.

Still, despite all the perks...

He had to say that waking up on Monday and realizing that fuck, Thanksgiving Break just ended and you have to get up and haul your ass off to a place where you'll be ridiculed just for having a nose that's a little too big or being part of a slightly abnormal family fucking sucks ass (He would have said Cartman's balls, but... Yeah).

"God dammit." The redhead muttered under his breath, finally reaching the bus stop. He'd zoned out a little while walking to his friend's meeting place, and had yet to realize that there was a new boy standing near his friends' spots. That is, until he actually pulled his half-hearted glare away from the snow underneath him and looked up.

"... Who the hell are you?" Kyle sort-of growled, sort-of grumbled. It was hard to tell which his tone sounded like; though that's to be expected. It was another fucking freezing day in South Park the 'happy little mountain town', none of his friends were in their spots, Thanksgiving Break just ended, and now some asshole was standing where he intended to stand that morning. fucking perfect.

[Mutt]

The new kid continues his wait for the bus. Still now one showed up. For a moment a thought crosses his mind that maybe he was in the wrong spot or perhaps he had missed the bus. Being late to school really wasn't new to Mutt in fact it was more often than not the norm. But he didn't like the fact that he'd be late on the first day to his new school. He grumbles a bit until finally another kid shows up. "Oh joy!" he thought to himself relieved that he was indeed in the right spot and didn't miss the bus.

Mutt was very much relieved that was until the other kid gave him such a warm welcome(sarcasim lol).This kid must be the asshole of the school. He thought to himself. Or hopefully he was just having a bad day, maybe it was just the curse of Mondays. He stutters a bit in his reply. "I'm Mutt. I just moved here.I have to say it's nice to meet you too." Of course that was sacarism. The usual wise ass remarks that often gets Mutt into trouble. Probably wouldn't go so well for his first impression.

[Kyle Broflovski]

... Mutt?

Kyle went from glaring at the boy to staring like he was a circus freak. Whatever part of his brain that wasn't too busy trying to figure out if he heard wrong or not felt sorry for 'Mutt'; he was a new student, which meant he was going to have a shitty day as it is, but with a name like that... damn, he's fucked.

Not to mention...

That annoying way he talked. Sarcastic and stuttery. He already knew one kid like that at school; he was like a punching bag when the other kids got tired of beating the shit out of Frenchie (Pip).

"Butters." Great, now he had a Stotch-clone to deal with. Kyle grumbled, pinching the bridge of his nose-a habit he'd picked up from Stan. Speaking of Stan, that black-haired asshole had better arrive at the bus stop soon, or he might find his Jewish friend kicking some poor new kid's ass.

[Mutt]

The new Jew just watched the other kid's reactions. Not so good by the looks of it. His first day and he had already screwed up a first impression. Great..why couldn't his family just stay in PA it was perfectly fine there he had friends and reputation to match now..he had to start from scratch and so far the scratch was shitty. Mutt stares at the ground a bit and back at the other kid not sure else to do or what had gone wrong. Probably his scarcism or was it his name.All he could do was sigh and cling to the only thing that brought any comfort his silver star of david. "I guess that was the wrong way to go...my bad.."

He really had no idea what he was apologizing for .For a few moments he remains awkwardly silent. The only thing racing throught Mutt's mind now was "when is the damn bus getting here?".

[Kyle Broflovski]

Kyle stared at him for a little bit more, then huffed and tried to calm down. He was being a little too bitchy today, wasn't he?

"No... No, you made a good impression. I'm having kind of a bad day be-" He stopped himself, though, as he saw the silver Star of David the boy had. The fact that he had that must have meant that he was Jewish like Kyle ... After all, what good jew didn't know that symbol?

This news-the fact that 'Mutt' was a Jew and living in South Park-was probably the reason why Kyle went from pissed off at the world to literally jumping around in gay-like glee, shouting things like "Woohoo! I'm not the only Jew anymore!" and "Fatass has someone else to rip on!".

Remembering the boy's name, however, put an end to that short-lived happiness. For a moment, anyway.

He stopped dancing around and turned back to the new kid, grinning wide enough that he thought he felt the corners of his mouth tear a little just to keep up with how happy his expression was.
"Hey, could you change your name?"

... That was unexpectedly rude, wasn't 'it? shit.

[Mutt]

Deafen silence...all that could be heard until the other kid goes insane. Mutt watches the boy do a dance, he never knew someone so happy to see a Jew in all his life. It was insane but it almost made the new kid a bit giddy inside. Perhaps it wasn't too late to get on the right start. The other kid finally stops and asks him about his awkward name.He knew this was coming up.

Mutt shuffles his feet in the snow a bit as he answers back.
"Well I guess if you want a "normal" name, my real name is Jacob ,though I prefer Jake. Mutt's just a nickname I was given to me by my friends back on the east coast." Course the name wouldn't make much of a differenct though he was used to been called Mutt. Guess he would just have to ditch what he thought was a perfect,unique name.

[Kenny McCormick]

Another shitty day in the life of Kenny. Seemed like everyone was in a bad mood after the holiday break and this poor kid was no exception. His Thanksgiving like every year was no ideal holiday meal. Everyone he knew would talk about how bad of a Thanksgiving they had, yet his was the worst of the worst.No turkey for his poor ass family but instead a roasted road kill pigeon accompanied by a can of cream corn. Thank God that was over yet now Christmas was on its way. Just another holiday to emphasis how crappy of a life that was dealt to this poor kid. Which only added to his constant fights with death. Wondering when and how he would die and his so called friends who couldn't give a rat's ass about him. How many times had he died to save their lives did he ever once get a thank you? Nooo..Just a ...oh well. Especially that fat bastard Cartman...Don't get him started on Cartman.

Today he was in an extremely bad mood, normally he could hide it under his orange hood. With his parka covering the majority of his face he could hide his anger but today his bad mood was showing clear through his face as he slowly walks up to the bus stop. A quiet entry as usual right next to Kyle and some kid he'd never seen in his life, great a noob just what he needed pfft. Kenny slips in without a word trying to hide the steamed expression on his face.

[Kyle Broflovski]

Brushing off the amazingly oh-my-god-wtf-you-bastard moment Kyle just had (for christ's sake, he of all people was the first to rip on the new Jewish kid. That's the worst case of irony since that bet he made with Eric), he nodded and mumbled 'Jake's a good name' before looking over at Kenny McCormick (who he had lately realized shared the same last name as a chilli, chilli pepper, and cinnamon brand); the poorest kid in school. He did feel bad for Kenny every now and then. I mean, the kid wasn't just poor in the literal sense. He didn't get a Christmas, a Birthday, or any random little gifts like trips to DQ to pick up the latest blizzard because his parents were shitheads and he was so poor even the /other/ ghetto kids made fun of him. Sure, he made it in 7th place-four names away from Stan's ranking-on the artificial Hottest Men in South Park List, but that hardly made up for being a poor ass half-starved skinny pervert who slept with rats.

So, despite the fact that Kenny seemed to try and hide the obvious look of contempt on his face, Kyle decided fuck it; he deserved to be pissed for once. He did always die for them somehow, after all. He was even kind enough to yell 'You bastard!' when Cartman pushed him and he fell into a cave where he and Stan found Steve (Gorrack, whatever).

"What's the matter, Ken? Got another tampon up your ass?" ... Well, he never said he wasn't going to make fun of him while prying.

[crib]

Crib coming up to the bus stop where 3 other kids where waiting, he stopped and lighted up a joint, the kids where acting strange somehow but who cared he was stoned he didn't knew the difference between normal and not normaal anymore, there was a kid with an green hat and one with an orange cap, and another strange guy but he didn't cared about how they looked actually.
he came closer and staid right next to the guys '' Yo what up dudes?'' he said.

[trish]

Trish carefully made her way down the sidewalk, avoiding the muddy puddles covering the sidewalk. Her thin eyebrows were set in a scowl and her mouth in a straight line. She was not looking foreward to being the new kid in town. Her red backpack was dragging on the ground behind her. She didn't really mind getting THAT dirty. She approached the bus stop, groaning inwardly when she noticed that four kids were already standing there. "Great," She muttered. While she was a little excited to meet some hopefully interesting people, she wasn't really in the mood this morning. Especially not this early.

Silently, she made her way up to the bus stop, stopping and dropping her backpack on the ground before she was within ten feet of them. She studied the muddy red bag before kicking it into the bushes indifferently. There was nothing important in it anyway, she didn't need it anyway.

Turning around, she turned her dark eyes to the four kids, but quickly averted her eyes to the ground before they noticed her staring at them. Instead of studying them, she looked somewhere straight foreward in the distance, not quite focusing on anything.