AN: The OC form is at the bottom. Please submit your OCs!

A huge white building stood in the distance. The slanting roof was painted a bright, cheerful cherry red, and the arched double doors were made of a dark wood. The white walls were dotted with windows that were decorated with several candy coloured curtains. The lush green lawn had scattered tress, both large and small. Around back was a huge swimming pool complete with diving boards and deck chairs. Finally, surrounding the compound was a tall, intimidating black gate with swirls and dips everywhere in the fancy metal.

It had a slightly cottage-y look, and appeared quite charming and picturesque. Overall, it was a very nice looking place.

"It looks like a mental institution!" Stan snapped, scowling at the picture of the building. It had probably been photoshopped anyway. It probably had floors that were gonna fall through the moment he put he stepped foot into the damn place. The pool probably had mildew at the sides. And he'd bet the building had at least ten holes in it.

Stupid Park County. Stupid school. Stupid boarding school.

Sharon pursed her lips. "Stan, it looks nice. And that's where you're going."

"But-"

"Tell me, Stanley, which school you'd go? Huh? Park County High is the only school here!" His mother pointed at the brochure. Sighing softly, she lovingly placed hand on her son's shoulder. "I know it'll take some adjusting, but all your friends will be going there. You won't be lonely. And the building is all new. Boarding school won't be so bad."

"It's in Middle Park!" He was grasping at straws now, after having tried several arguments the past few days, all of which had failed against his mother's mum-ness, which allowed her to win arguments simply on principal, which wasn't fair at all.

"Which is only an hour drive away from South Park at the most."

Damn, damn, damn!

"Mum, can't I just-"

"SHAROOOOON, THE TOWN'S BEEN INVADED BY ALIENS!" Randy yelled from the living room.

"Dad, someone's just throwing potatoes at the window." An annoyed voice followed Randy's frantic one. "You're such a turd, dad, seriously."

Stan was pretty sure Sharon had to have cheated on Randy before she was pregnant with him, because there was no way he shared any genes with Randy Marsh.

"You know what? I'm going to go pack my bags early." Stan mumbled.

"It worked, Randy!" Sharon whispered excitedly.

Climbing the stairs, Stan scowled.

"I heard that!"

AN: Yay, the end of the intro! The OC form part, which is what you're here for. I can't wait to see all your awesome OCs. Sorry the OC form is so long!

XOXO
Clarissa ;)

PS: All roomates will be chosen by lucky draw, AKA out of my hat :D

Name:

Year: (The canons are seniors)

Birthday:

Gender:

Religion:

Height and Physique:

Appearance: (Hair, eye colour ect.)

Make Up:

Personality:

Crush: (at least two or three, please!)

Family:

Friends:

Enemies:

Clubs:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Hobbies:

What's your style?: (Ya know, clothes wise)

Favourite TV Shows:

Parties?:

If you answered yes, do you drink?:

Normal classes/some average classes and some honours classes/all honours classes?: (This will determine your character's homeroom, and classmates for certain subjects. Oh, and all the students in Park County will be there, from South Park, Middle Park and North Park. So there will be quite a few homerooms. How can all the students fit in that school anyway? Well. They just can XD)

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