p style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"Swearing ahead...come ON its South Park.../span/p
p style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"3rd Person POV/span/p
p style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);" /span/p
p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Heh heh...well its a long story." You trailed off staring at the four boys in front of you."But before I say anything, how did you get here?" Y/n questioned, sitting next to Stan on the bed./p
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""I, being the genius that I am, was building a teleporting device. I bet Kyle $20 it would work and it did." Cartman turned to the ginger jew "Pay up Kyle..."/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Fuck you Cartman..." Kyle huffed and you couldn't but giggle at that./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""God...anyone but Cartman..." You sarcastically giggled at the exchange of 'colourful' language./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Pussy" Kyle speak shouted/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Dickhead" Cartman shot back/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""ASS LICKER"/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""FUCKING TITY MILK MUNCHER"/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""JEW FAG ASSHOLE DICKFACED BULSHIT PUSSY!"/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Nice...real smooth... your in a strangers house and your yelling just about every crude word you know." You glared at the boys, crossing your (Skin Color) arms./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""About the games and films... seriously, why?" Stan said getting up and staring at the two cases in Kenny's hands./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""How about this... I show the video to you, you dont think im a stalker?"/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"Stan, Kyle and Kenny nodded while Cartman did the complete opposite./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Nuh-uh bitch. You have fuckin' video games and movies about us."/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""I'll put the movie in," you sighed. This was going to take some getting used to./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);" /span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"-4 hours of gameplay and a full movie later-/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""I say that THAT is not possible! You have everything that we did as a video game. Or movie. But thats not the poin-"/span/div
div style="max-width: 100%; text-align: left;"
p style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""I said no thinking I was a stalker, so please be quiet while I explain," You cut Kyles mini-rant off with a sigh./span/p
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Go on then" The baby hippo (Aka Cartman) said./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Shut up. Basically Cartmans invention-thingy sent you to an alternative universe or dimension or...i dont know. Im clueless to as if im right or not, im just guessing. But here you guys are...uh how do I put this... a cartoon show..." Mouths hung open in pure shock, evident on there faces./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Mrhmhm hrm mrms mhrmhmrt! Kenny mummbled./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Kenny said that Cartmans not that intelligent..." you made and 'O' shape with your mouth and nodded./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""I must agree. Now... do you boys know how to get back or...do you need a place to stay?" You inquired, tilting you pale/dark face. You (H/c) locks dangled over your (e/c) eyes as you saw the boys whisper a few things among themselves./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"They abruptly paused and looked at you./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Fatass broke his invention and we cant get back." Kyle stated matter-of-factly "So we stay."/span/div
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p style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"3rd Person POV/span/p
p style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);" /span/p
p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Heh heh...well its a long story." You trailed off staring at the four boys in front of you."But before I say anything, how did you get here?" Y/n questioned, sitting next to Stan on the bed./p
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""I, being the genius that I am, was building a teleporting device. I bet Kyle $20 it would work and it did." Cartman turned to the ginger jew "Pay up Kyle..."/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Fuck you Cartman..." Kyle huffed and you couldn't but giggle at that./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""God...anyone but Cartman..." You sarcastically giggled at the exchange of 'colourful' language./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Pussy" Kyle speak shouted/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Dickhead" Cartman shot back/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""ASS LICKER"/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""FUCKING TITY MILK MUNCHER"/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""JEW FAG ASSHOLE DICKFACED BULSHIT PUSSY!"/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Nice...real smooth... your in a strangers house and your yelling just about every crude word you know." You glared at the boys, crossing your (Skin Color) arms./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""About the games and films... seriously, why?" Stan said getting up and staring at the two cases in Kenny's hands./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""How about this... I show the video to you, you dont think im a stalker?"/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"Stan, Kyle and Kenny nodded while Cartman did the complete opposite./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Nuh-uh bitch. You have fuckin' video games and movies about us."/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""I'll put the movie in," you sighed. This was going to take some getting used to./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);" /span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"-4 hours of gameplay and a full movie later-/span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""I say that THAT is not possible! You have everything that we did as a video game. Or movie. But thats not the poin-"/span/div
div style="max-width: 100%; text-align: left;"
p style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""I said no thinking I was a stalker, so please be quiet while I explain," You cut Kyles mini-rant off with a sigh./span/p
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Go on then" The baby hippo (Aka Cartman) said./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Shut up. Basically Cartmans invention-thingy sent you to an alternative universe or dimension or...i dont know. Im clueless to as if im right or not, im just guessing. But here you guys are...uh how do I put this... a cartoon show..." Mouths hung open in pure shock, evident on there faces./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Mrhmhm hrm mrms mhrmhmrt! Kenny mummbled./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Kenny said that Cartmans not that intelligent..." you made and 'O' shape with your mouth and nodded./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""I must agree. Now... do you boys know how to get back or...do you need a place to stay?" You inquired, tilting you pale/dark face. You (H/c) locks dangled over your (e/c) eyes as you saw the boys whisper a few things among themselves./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"They abruptly paused and looked at you./span/div
div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; max-width: 100%;"span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);""Fatass broke his invention and we cant get back." Kyle stated matter-of-factly "So we stay."/span/div
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