you are childhood friends with the main 4: Stan, Kyle, Cartman, and Kenny, you all met in pre school and had been close since then, and all was well... until you and your family moved, you never even got the chance to say goodbye, your father claimed he'd found a more high-paying job, and so, you all moved depsite you not wanting to

years went by and now you were now 19-20 years, having graduated from your new school and looking for your dream job, you moved back to South Park Colorado, a wave of nostalgia washing over you, you'd missed your friends deeply and hoped they still remembered you, you went to a nearby café, sitting in one of the seats by the window, you looked through the menu, until you heard the sound of the door opening, you looked over to see the main four, your childhood friends enter as they talked over eachother, they were the same age as you now as well, but still acted like thier normal selves, Kyle and Cartman still fought

"Stop shoving me, fatass!"

Kyle said, glaring as Cartman teased him, acting innocent as he shot back

"I'm not fat, you dumb jew!"