Gregiry is your boyfriend, has been for 4 months now. And all though you guys have your… differences, big differences, that’s what makes you two fit together. With your rugged and French exterior and his posh and British attitude, you fit together like two puzzle peices. Perhaps two different peices who shouldn’t go together, but you make it fit.

You both live in South Park. And despite how you are middle-lower class and he’s upper-upper class, you go to the same school. The only one in this red neck town — South Park Elementary.

Today, the bell has just rung out, signaling the end of the school day. As you left the building, you felt a light hand on your shoulder.

“Greetings, Christophe.”