Summary:Emilie Aderson is new to South Park Colorado. She swears on her life that she will always hate South Park, and never forget her old friends. But will a new girl from Austrailia, a new love interest, and crazy friends change her mind? This is my first OC story please be kind! Includes chocomilsss OC Ciara :D
WARNING THIS STORY: Contains swears, violence, and some sexual scenes, and slight boy love! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
Disclaimer:I do now own South Park. South Park belongs to Matt and Trey, Ciara belongs to chocomilsss, and the only thing own is Emilie, Issac, Tiffany, Andrew, and Tyler ;w;
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"You're going to have fun here Emilie! I bet you'll make tons of friends!" my mothers words replayed in my head. I scoffed, kicking the loose snow off my shoe. It was so fucking cold in South Park, always snow, very little sunshine. I hated it here the moment I stepped off the plane. I frowned, adjusting my backpack, and shoved my hands deep into the pockets of my black, now slightly dusted with white snow, skinny jeans.
By this time, you're probably wondering who the fuck I am. I'm Emilie Anderson, just you're average 17 year old junior. I recently moved from amazing Seattle, Washington to shitty South Park, Colorado. I have upper back length black hair, brown eyes, light brown skin, and I have both glasses and braces.
Not really a face you'd want to see everyday.
Now that you know who I am, maybe you should know my story. Like I said before, I was pulled out of Seattle, and relocated in Shit-I mean South Park. I got a rude awakening when I stepped off the plane to see nothing but snow, houses, one elementary school, one middle school, one high school, and one mall. No beaches, no manga stores, no Hot Topic, from what I could tell, and most importantly..
NO. 7/11.
How the hell am I supposed to survive out here without my daily Big Gulp cherry flavored Slurpee? HOW?
You probably think I'm getting away with this whole "Slurpee" crisis, but you spend your whole life in an amazing place with almost everything that became a daily routine, move to a hick town, and then talk to me about "over-reacting"
I let a small growl pass my lips, and bowed my head as I neared South Park High. I pulled out my cellphone as I had felt it vibrate with a new text. I pressed the power button to see I had a new message from my best friend in Seattle, Andrew.
From: Andy333:
9/7/11
Hey em! (: have fun in shit park, hope they treat you well :P txt me when your schools out, me and the group misses our E-baby :(
love you! peace ;)
~Pie is LOVE~
I couldn't help but to laugh at Andrews signature. That boy seriously loves his pie. I felt a small twinge in my heart at the mention of mine and Andrews nickname for South Park. As if I were on auto pilot, my thumbs automatically slid out the keyboard, quickly typing out a response.
To:Andy333:
9/7/11
ahaha shit park sucks ass :P u, Issac, Tiffany and Tyler better come visit me! and love u more pie face*
I tapped the "send" key and away my message went! I tucked my phone back into my pocket and headed to school.
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How was it for a prologue? :D
*This is base off my experiences from moving...D:
*Andrew, Issac, Tiffany and Tyler are more OC's, they play a major role in this story!
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