Cartman's pov

It was boring and no one sat by me in class, I sighed and looked around and noticed that Kenny wasnt here 'Probably late' I thought to myself. I heard a door open and saw that it was Kenny, he went over to me and sat down and once he did he opened his notebook. As soon as he did that I snatched it from him "Dude, what the hell, give it back!" He whispered to me with a mumbled voice because of the damn parka, which makes him lucky so he doesnt get caught in class talking because the teacher cant decide if he said something or sneezed, yawned, or really anything. I chuckled quietly "Fine, here" I said and he reached out to grab it but I dropped it in the trash can which was right next to my desk.

                                                                   3rd person pov

Cartman chuckled quietly "Fine, here" he said, Kenny reached out to grab it but Cartman dropped it in the trashcan which was right next to his desk. "Cartman, what the fuck!?" Kenny yelled but it was was muffled by the mask part of his orange parka. The teacher looked at Kenny and Cartman but didnt seem to understand what happened. "What's going on over there" Mr. Garrison, the teacher asked the boys.

                                                                       Craig's pov

I was working on my work and heard a muffled whisper but ignored it, then something fell in the trashcan. I was wondering who was doing it but by the muffled voice its either Kenny or probably Cartman. "Cartman, what the fuck!?" Was heard from Kenny well muffled but I'm one of the people that understand him, I looked at the teacher who was looking at them then I looked back and saw a angry Kenny about to punch Cartman.

                                                                 Kenny's pov

The teacher and the class were looking at me and Cartman but I didnt care, I stood up and punched Cartman then tackled him to the ground I punched him once more before getting up and looking in the trashcan to see that it was nasty in there with my notebook. I sighed "Boys! Principal's office now!" I looked at him then at Cartman who was getting up, I walked out the class and headed to the principal's office knowing that Cartman wasnt far behind me. Once I got there I opened the door then walked in, Cartman came in a few seconds later. "Alright boys, Mr. Garrison told that you guys fought, what was the reasoning for this." He asked us looking at Cartman then at me, "He just randomly punched and tackled me to the ground, I don't know the reasoning." Cartman said looking at me. I shook my head no, the principal saw "I guess I will contact your parents then check the footage." My eyes widen then I looked away from them and nodded, I got up and waved "Alright I guess, bye you two oh and Eric, go to the Nurse's office" Cartman grumbled an 'Ok' as I was walking out the door. I was know in the hallway walking pass the bathrooms, I went to the boys and went inside to the sink then grabbed my lighter from my pocket. I rolled up my right sleeve and started to light the lighter, once lit I hovered it over my arm and touched my skin I could hear and feel my skin burning but it didnt bother me. I was taking deep breaths because It started to get hot so I decided that it was enought, I turned on the sink and let my arm under it to cool off, I turned the sink off then dried my arm, once done I started to bandage it up and bobby pin the end of it so it would stay. I rolled my sleeve back down and left the bathroom to go back to class, but instead I went to my locker to grab my bag then leave. I opened my bag once I got out of school property to find my phone and once done I turned it on but the screen was still black 'I guess its dead'. I continued my walk to Stark's Pond, (I think this is correct) when I got there I went to a bench and sat down to rest so I closed my eyes. I heard small footsteps and opened my eyes to see my little sister, Karen, "What are you doing here?" I asked her "I could be saying the same thing." She smirked and sat next to me, I pulled my parka mask down "So are you going to answer me?" ... "I'm skipping." She said calmly, I looked at her "...Same..." I said quietly, it was silent for a little bit until "Your voice sounds a lot better when it can be heard, even if it's a little raspy and cracked from smoking and drinking" she said also looking at me. "Heh... You sound like your older, not like a 11 year old." I smiled slightly then turned my head from her "Says the one who does that stuff at 14" She smirked and looked away from me. I sighed "I cant help it, you know our lives are fucked..." ... "Way fucked..." she replied looking down, I put my arm around her and sighed again. 'I wish life could be good, at least ok' "What time is it?" I asked the she grabbed her phone out of her pocket "10:49 Am" she answered putting her phone back, I closed my eyes resting head on hers "I'm going sleep..." ... "Ok" She answered shortly after then closed her eyes too.