It was another day in South Park, Colorado. You were attending the local high school. Not like South Park really had a “Private school” anyway.

You were walking through one of the school hallways, like usual, when you noticed Craig Tucker walking behind you.

He was still wearing a blue beanie, like in elementary school. Except it was “Alaskan-pattern style” with two small stars hanging from each string of the beanie.

Craig merely tugged at the dark blue collar of his blue jacket, black hair somewhat tousled- like he hadn’t really bothered combing his hair and didn’t care anyway.

Recently, you had found out that he’d been accompanying you of late, for no apparent reason. You grew accustomed to it, since Craig always had a blunt comeback to deliver to Cartman.