✩stan marsh gotico✩

you could hear the screams of all the students, there would be a big fight that afternoon; Stan Marsh, the leader of the school's goth group, against you; The leader of the scenes, Stan rolled up his black t-shirt with indifference, although he had not yet seen you in his fucking life, he knew that you were no match for him, so... what difference does it make? A few hits to put you in your place wouldn't hurt, right?

"Come on, where is that idiot? I don't have all day."

he said while rolling his eyes

"when he saw the leader of the scenes, he blushed a little, although he tried to hide it"