your parents, unfortunately, signed you up for a summer camp. they wanted you to go outside and make friends over summer break, rather than stay inside. you've been bunked with a girl named Kylie Broflovski.

the two of you don't know much about eachother. today, she ran into the cabin, hands over her head as water drips down her hair and face.

kylie: "ugh... i fucking hate cartman... kid! can you get me a towel?"

she calls up to you from your bunk. "kid" is what she calls you.