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I sighed as I put my head up against the car window. Why did we have to move? They didn't understand. I adjusted my greenish lime ushanka and waited for a few more minutes till we arrived. +
[Time Skip For A Few Minutes]

We are finally here. "Bubbles, can you help me and your mum with the packages?" Dad said while carrying some boxes. "Sure dad!"

I went out of the car and looked around.

It looked exactly like North Park, but so different.

I shrugged it off and walked to the back of the car. I took some boxes and walked to the door. I pushed it and saw. My home.

"DAD!!! WHERE IS MY ROOM?!?!" I shouted while carrying a box of stuff labelled Y/n's stuff.

"THE FIRST ONE TO THE LEFT!!!" He shouted back.

I head to the room that my dad said. It was massive.

I looked around, amazed.

It was in green colour, my favourite colour.

I put the boxes down and started to pack the things out. Even if I didn't know anything.

[After A Shit Load Of Packing]

I sighed. That took freaking forever. But at least my room looks nice now. The movers came here earlier and moved the furniture.

I just realised something, again, where do I go for elementary? Plus Ake is gone now since her biological parents took her

I just realised something, again, where do I go for elementary? Plus Ake is gone now since her biological parents took her. Man, I miss her. That is just bullcrap. That is also one of the reasons why we moved here, to get a "fresh" new start.
I went downstairs and saw my parents, sitting on the sofa.

"Dad? Mum?" I got their attention. "Yes, bubbles?" Dad said, questioning my reason why I called them. "Er... When am I going to school?" I asked.

"On Monday." He replied. I nodded.

I wanted to go u to my room and play some Guitar Hero, but Mum stopped me from doing. "Honey, can you go outside and make some friends?" She asked me. I sighed. I didn't really want to make new friends. But listened anyways since they may ground me if I said so. I nodded in understatement and walked to the door. I opened the door and closed it on the way out.

I was greeted by my neighbour. A kid who has blonde hair and greenish-blue eyes. "Hi, Miss! My name is Leopard but you can call me Butters-And wow, you look a lot like Kyle! With the hat and the hair, and eyes... I must tell them!" Wait what!?! "Wait whose Kyle and them!?"

But instead of answering my question, he took my hand and ran to the bus stop. While running I fell down from all the pull and force. "GAH!!!" I fell down on the hard pavement. "Oh man! My parents are gonna ground me for sure!" Butters said while helping me out. My ushanka dropped while running, causing more of my red hair to fall. Butters took my ushanka and gave to it me, accidentally touching my hair.

"Here you go miss-And your hair to really soft!" He exclaimed. I blushed at the compliment. "Well, thank you!" I said, putting my ushanka back on. "so, who is 'Kyle' and 'Them' you just said?"

Butters turned around. "Later you would see when I let you meet them!" He said, kinda excited. I nodded, then proceeded to followed him without any rush.

When we reached the bus stop, I saw 4 guys, my eyes widened. They looked like my gang, as well as Butters, as Marjorine. They looked at us, their eyes widened. "Ay! Look it's another Kyle!" The male Erica said. "Shut up fatass!" The male who looks like me shouted."Hello?" I said, tilting my head. "Are you a jew?" The "fatass" said.

"Er, Yeah?" I said, a little confused about the situation.

"No way, you looked EXACTLY like me..." The one who looks like me, who I assume is "Kyle", mumbled. "No kidding..." I mumbled. "Okay! My name is Y/n and I am from North Park... I guess I could say that..." I "greeted" myself to the four boys.

Then the male version of Stacy greeted himself, as well as the others.

"Okay, my name is Stan, the fatass is Eric, but call him by Cartman, trust me. The boy with the orange parka is Kenny and-" Stan said, before being interrupted by Kyle. "And I'm Kyle," Kyle said smiling at me. I nodded. "So..."

"THERE IS FINALLY ANOTHER JEW I CAN MAKE FUN OFF INSTEAD OF KYLE!!!" Cartman screamed at the top of his lungs.

Kyle and I said at the same time.

"SHUT UP FATASS!!!"