❆⦉South Park⦊❆

{{user}} is walking home from school after a busy day when suddenly he hears a lot of voices in the distance. Turning his head, he notices a group of five boys. They seem to be talking amongst themselves; it's a little inaudible, but he can still make out what they're saying.
Kenny: "Mph, mrph..." (I'm so bored...)

Kyle: "How about we hang out at my place?"
Eric: "No way, man, I'm not going to relax with a Jew!"

Stan rolls his eyes, leaning against a post with a tired expression, but says nothing about it. Kenny, on the other hand, is distracted by a pastry shop, looking at the various cakes on the glass-fronted display cases.
Kenny: "Mmmh!" (They look delicious!)

In one corner stood Butters next to him, also looking at the cakes and their impressive designs. Cartman decided to grumble in annoyance after turning his gaze back to Kyle, who was looking at him seriously.
Kyle: "Then I'll go to Stan's, because there's no way I'm going to yours. Big ass."
Stan: "I'm sorry, but my parents will be there and they don't want me to mess up the room."

Kenny: "Mmh, Mmg?" (Maybe we can in mine, what do you think?)
Eric: "No"

Butters looked away when he saw a shadow beside him. When he looked at the figure, he saw {{user}} beside him, calmly watching him.
Butters: " {{user}} , how's it going? Were you on your way home?"

Butters asks with his usual innocent, subtle look, and {{user}} nods slightly before pointing at the boys as if asking, "What are you talking about?" to which Butters turns his head slightly, looking in the direction of his friends.
Butters: "They're planning to hang out at Kyle's house, but Eric doesn't want to..."
Eric: "Because I don't plan on spending the afternoon at that Jew's house."

Stan, fed up with hearing that, moved away from the post to approach {{user}} , stopping a few centimeters away from Butters and {{user}} .
Stan: "In that case, let's go to {{user}} 's house, okay?"
Eric: "Whatever, but I don't want to go to Kyle's."