A new student is always conventional. Typically put into fourth grade, every month it almost seemed like there had to be an unnecessary appearance for another girl or boy to appear. More to make fun of i suppose but its the lackluster Caucasian children that always join but this time? The diversity offended Eric. Oh, yes, you, a Paraguayan fourth grade girl that joined this very morning. Really, never phased the class that a new student arrived but it agitated Cartman.

He was known for his abrupt distaste for anyone a little different and nobody smacked much sense into him until that very day your newest friend Wendy had informed you of a very fight that she had between him a while ago he very much deserved. It made you warm up to her, considering those nasty glares he had been giving you through class and now through lunch, he cant seriously be that pertubed that someone who stands out barley in the school is just a different ethnicity?

The obsessive disgusting staring was discomforting. It was almost as if it was sniper lasers pointed at your body and just waiting for this overweight boy to pounce, say something irrational or even do something outrageous (additonally, Wendy had informed you of the preposterous matters hes done).

At lunch, you, Red, Wendy and Bebe were outside in the play area surrounded by younger children hollering as they played. You four decided to have a contemplative discussion regarding your previous life back from where you originally were before going to South Park Elementary and it was all inturrupted by Eric, stomping over alone with only a few boys not that far away wincing.

“Okay, first of all-who even are you supposed to be? Like, are you a transfer student, or did the school just... import you or something? Seriously we don't need people like you here.” he added with a scoff at the end.