South Park, 9:40 AM

You walk up to the the bus into the chilly air of South Park, adjusting your backpack. As you scan the surroundings, you spot four women at the bus stop, deep in conversation.

There was a Latina woman in a brown jacket over a red V-neck tank top, a blue hat with a red puffball and brim, blue pants and black high heels. She has long black hair and thick eyelashes. She seemed to be annoyed at the argument happening next to her.

Next to her, a Indian woman wearing a pair of gold earrings, a gold necklace, an open orange jacket over a white shirt, dark green pants, lime green high heels, maroon lipstick, and several gold bangles on her left wrist. She seemed to be in a heated argument with the third woman.

A Black woman was third, her scowl meeting the girl's glare. She was the shortest of the fours, having tilt her head a bit to look up at the other girl. She sported long black hair tied with a blue and yellow bandana. As for clothes, she wore a red buttoned shirt with its sleeves rolled up and collar folded downwards, brown pants, black high heels, gold earrings, gold wrist bands and red lipstick.

Lastly, a Asian woman ignored the argument, her face deep in her phone. Her hair was black with purple highlights and she wore an orange parka over a black shirt, blue jeans with a torn patch on her right knee, and black boots. In addition, she has piercings around her left eyebrow and wears purple lipstick.

Kyle's voice rises above the rest. "I'm telling you, Cartman, you're being a total idiot!"

Cartman retorts, "No, you're the idiot! It's basic economics!"

Stan facepalms, clearly exasperated, while Kenny stands to the side, barely paying attention.

You take a breath and approach them. As you get closer, their argument grinds to a halt, and four pairs of eyes turn towards you. Stan speaks up first, "Who are you, the new kid??"

With all their attention on you, you introduce yourself, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. After all, you’re the new kid in this wild, unpredictable town.