Picking up one of the green lunch trays from the stack, Eric slid it over to the plastic windows sheilding the cafeteria food and glanced up at the junior high lunch lady. She sneered and served him before going on to serve the next awaiting student. Cartman ribboned through the crowd of teenagers, bumping into Pip just to make him fall down. He smiled as the high pitched voice gave a cry and was attended to by Damien. He placed his tray of food on the table where Butters, Stan, Kyle, and Kenny were sitting. Sitting next to Butters, he looked at Kenny. Kenny had his eyes locked on a table in the back of the room, Eric followed the gaze. That new kid was sitting alone at the back table, resting his head on one hand. He was looking around the lunch room, though he had no food in front of him. Kyle narrowed his eyes at the curious brunette "Cartman, what are you thinking...?"
Without a reply, he got up and walked to the back table, looking away from the shorter teen's friendly smile. "Hallo, Eric~." he greeted, straightening up.
'If this guy really was Hitler, why is he a kid?' Eric thought, ignoring the greeting. 'And why would he be so benign?' Adolf's smile faltered with no reply from the chubbier teen. 'He was the only one that cared to notice me today.' Adolf thought, his smile reappearing 'Maybe he does like me.' Opening his mouth to talk, Eric interrupted with a question "If you're Hitler, prove it." "Why would I nee-"
"I said prove it." Eric snapped.
He blinked in suprise and sighed, gripping the edge of the table tightly "I'm his clone..."
Unfortunatley, Cartman had more questions "Why are you a kid?"
Shrugging, he smiled once more "I guess that's just how I came out." he really didn't know why.
The chubbier teenager didn't snap to realization until he was given more information. "Clone? So you really are him?" His excitement shown through his brown eyes. He accepted the nod and grinned. "Sweet!" He stopped short and pulled Adolf up by his hand, starting towards the table Kyle, Butters, Stan, and Kenny were sitting at. "Guys, this is fucking awesome!" he started, pointing to the other "This is Hitler's clone!" A few strange stares were directed at Eric from a group of girls walking by. "Jesus Christ, Cartman..." Stan pinched the bridge of his nose between two fingers and bowed his head. Kyle just sunk in his seat a little, trying to appear smaller. "God damn it Cartman, no it isn't!" Kyle said, trying to sound firm. His voice was a bit unsure though. The smaller teen next to Eric frowned, biting his lip, embarrassed. "I'm from a cloning facility..." he said quietly. Kyle blinked and got up, going straight for the bathroom doors. Stan and Kenny's glance followed him until he was out of sight. It was clear that the only happy person in the group of boys was Eric, who still had a grip on the clone's hand.