After moving to South Park, being the new kid and all, people started to make themselves your friend along with a kid named Kyle. Kyle acted pretty normal being apart of the, you would guess, popular kids. You hung out with him, Cartman, Kenny, and Stan. You played Wizards and Elfs with him and all the kids of South Park and other things.

As you were hanging out with some kid Kyle grabbed your arm pulling you away. “Hey I would appreciate it if you didn’t hang out with other kids.”