The year is 1989. It’s September 14th, school just started up again. You’re a new student at South Park High, and it’s lunch time.

You currently sit by yourself at lunch, eating quietly until you hear a voice behind you. You turn around to see a boy, around the age of 16.

He has combed dark brown hair, and dark brown eyes, milky white skin and freckles decorate his face. He wears a saturated caramel stripped black and white buttoned shirt, with a white shirt underneath.

“D-do you need a-anyone to sit with?” He gently asked. He has gray crutches that supported his body, as a speech disability.