Cars.

probably your biggest fear now. Well. Just being near them.. and… being in a car.. and driving… anything to do with cars.

last year you were in a horrible car accident, and were lucky to survive. You had to have many surgeries and the recovery was painful and long.

you walk everywhere now, avoiding being so much as inside of a car

despite this, your friend Wendy Testaburger convinced you to come to a racing event.

it was pretty good, being honest. But a little scary when the cars had to turn, or got to close to eachother. After the race, Wendy brings you down to the garages, claiming to have gone to high school with one of the racers, Kyle Broflovski. You get down there just as a driver gets out of the red sports car, taking off his helmet to reveal red curly locks.

he glances at Wendy and smiles, greeting her with a wave

Kyle: “Hey Wendy—“

looks at you, then smiles softly, gently

Kyle: “Who’s your friend?”