Sky's The Limit.

Sometime's when a person,

finds pain in their life,

they loose hope,

but just remember the skys the limit.

When your down, just think of a sunny tomorow.

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Story Told By: Kenny McCormick

Author: xx-Painted-Redxx

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My alarm clock woke me up at a late 7:45, pulling my covers from my waking body, I got up and streched. My orange parka was hanging on my door knob, I grabed it and pulled over my head. I smile reached over my face I couldn't wait, Juniour high? Was I really entering my teen hood? I walked into my kitchen a little to overjoyed for my parents, just thinking of those new older girls who I'd meet today had me jumping for joy, well not literally, I'd get beer bottles launched at my torso. My mother looked at me sternly and I assumed my father was passed out from his morning bloody mary by now.

"Kenny, what are you so happy about?" She spat, while taking a half-frosted waffle from our toaster and handing it to me, her red hair in her face.

"Mother, you know it's my first day of school. And I can't fucking wait!"

There was a long moment as she stared down at the toaster, finally she placed in another waffle in and replied.

"Oh, that's right. Well, eat up and get out."

I swear I saw her smile, but now that I think of it she probably didn't, I mean has she ever...smiled? A few seconds later my door had a loud thump at it, I grabbed the handle twisting it and hoping it wasn't an advertiser. Low and behold, it was my three good friends, well two and an asshole. The smile on my face hid under my hood, but I'm sure they knew what I was thinking, a question came to mind,

"Why aren't you guys at the bus stop?"

I knew the answer, I really did but I assumed it be better to make small conversation before school. Stan rested his books on a small wooden table, as Kyle laid down his new book bag.

"Kenny, don't remember we don't take the yellow bus anymore. We're to old for it now"

I could hear the tense sarcasim in his voice, when he said the words 'yellow bus'. I couldn't belive it, this was going to be so much of a change. New teachers, new adventures, and most of all, new girls. The last thought made my eyebrow rise and my smile widen.

"Oh yeah." I pointed to Kyle's backpack. "Wicked new backpack Kyle."

Kyle just sort of slumped over like it wasn't a big deal, he smirked once but before he could say anything Cartman, with his big fucking mouth just had to interupt.

"It's not cool, because jews aren't"

"Shut your fat ass mouth, Cartman." Kyle, replied a little testy.

Cartman just glared, I thought he would have said, 'Screw you guys I'm going home' but he'd have to be a fool to miss the first day of grade seven. We all picked up our books and I grabbed the handle to the door, with a quick look back into my poor shelter, I closed the door and bounded down the road to a new school year.

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Was it to out of character, it's my first fanfic so please R&R, thanks loves.