Are You Alright? // South Park

No, I'm having a flashback.

"Roxy! Are you gonna come to my sister's party tonight?" A brunette asked excitedly.

"You know it, sweetie!" Roxanne winked. The brunette ran off and Roxanne turned back to her locker.

Roxanne's always been charismatic. She's witty and always knows what to say. She's awkward at first, but adapts to people quickly. She's real popular with people because this. She's friends with people from all grades. Drama wasn't foreign to her; she wasn't scared to fight someone if she had to. Getting invited to parties was routine at this point. She was known for being (very) promiscuous and occasionally drinking half her body weight. Partying was her escape and no hangover could ever make her regret it.

Yet, she regrets ever going to that party that cold October night.

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"I had a lot of friends actually! I'm not in contact with a lot of them anymore though!" I laughed, rubbing the back of my neck, "I used to party a lot too, but I haven't gone to one in forever."

"Lucky for you, people in school throw parties all the time." Token stated.

"Is that so? I guess I should hope I can still hold my alcohol!" I joked.

"Anyway, I was friends with most people in my highschool. Though, there was this one girl that couldn't stand me." I said, gazing off.

"WH-What girl? W-w-why didn't she like you?" Tweek squeaked.

"I went to middle school with her and she was known for being a huge bitch and two-faced at that. Everytime someone said something about it to a teacher, they wouldn't do anything about it. I never liked her, but she never bothered me so I was apathetic. But, in highschool, I found out she was being a bitch to some of my shyer friends, so I called her out on it. Then, she punched me in passing period. So then a full blown fight broke out and I got her suspended for a while." I reminisced, with a smile.

"You won?" Clyde asked.

"Fuck yeah, baby! I actually have a scar on my arm from her!" I cheered, lifting up my sleeve to show the scar. I moved to the middle of the circle to show the scar. The scar is a pinkish red that's slightly raised off of my skin. All the guys got closer to examine it.

"Jesus christ, dude! Did she have claws or something?" Stan gasped. Everyone laughed at Stan's shock.

"She had these really long and pointy acrylic nails," I started to explain, "She pushed me into a locker and her nails dug into my arm. She took flesh off!"

"Can I touch it?" Clyde asked.

"Sure? I mean it's basically the same as my normal skin." I said confused. Suddenly, everyone was poking at my scar.

"Do you guys not have any scar? From the stories you guys have told me, I'd be super surprised."

"Everyone here definitely has a scar or two, but none from a girl with acrylic nails pointy enough to be claws!" Kenny defended. I giggled.

"Okay, fair enough!" I backed down. I pushed off everyone's proding fingers and sat down at my seat.

"Last person is Kenny!" I announced.

"What was your first impression on everyone?" Kenny asked, "Emphasis on me." He winked.

"Alright, Mr. Attention whore," I answered teasingly, "I took note of your jacket and then your eyes. I thought they were really pretty."

"Woohoo!" Kenny cheered.

I chuckled and continued, "I thought you were overall pretty cool."

"I didn't really have big opinions about any of you, but I think you guys are all really attractive." I confessed, "Oh! But Cartman, your voice is really annoying. It's like the first thing I noticed."

Cartman scoffed, "Wow, thanks, you stupid bitch!"

"You're so welcome, Cartman!" I said in a sickly sweet voice. Everyone quietly laughed at our banter. I started counting how many questions I'm supposed to ask on my fingers.

"Okay, so first, I went, and then Jimmy and Tweek and then..." I started mumbling to myself. All of the guys went quiet as to not break my concentration, besides Cartman who was still grumbling about my insult.

"AH! I've figured it out! I get to ask 9 more questions!" I exulted.

"Congratulations." Craig said monotonously.

"Thank you, I worked incredibly hard to get here." I replied, trying to mimic his voice.

I turned my attention back to everyone in the circle.

"Don't worry, I'll be very kind with my questions."

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A/N: yes this is like not a usual chapter seeing as it's incredibly short. it's only like 700 words. i wanted to get this little smidgen out soon because i know that the next chapter is gonna be long and take like FOREVER so please bare with me <3. as always thanks for reading !!