Disclaimer: I don't own South Park or the idea from The Village.

Ok my CL werewolf story has generated some writers block in me, so I decided to work on something else. Since I've come to like South Park a lot now I thought I'd try my hand at a South Park FanFiction. I think you'll find this rather interesting. I'm going to try hard to keep the character personalities the same even though this takes place when the characters are in high school. I'm also going to try and add some humor into the story, but don't expect a lot of it. Language and violence in later chapters have given this story a T rating.

Well I hope you all enjoy my first South Park story so read on...

Chapter 1: The Weird Bus Ride

The loud beeping from an alarm clock went off at seven am on Monday morning. A boy with black hair rolled over in his bed and smacked the top of the clock to turn off the alarm. He got out of bed and quickly put on his baggy blue jeans, red coat, and blue puff ball hat. He then opened his bedroom door and proceeded into the kitchen to find his dad making breakfast.

“Good morning Stan,” said Mr. Marsh. “Are you already for your first day at high school?”

“I guess so,” said Stan as he sulked in his chair.

“What’s wrong son?” asked Mr. Marsh.

“School’s not going to be the same anymore with Kenny dead,” said Stan.

“I’m sure you’ll find a way to manage son, your best friend Kyle is still here don’t forget,” said Mr. Marsh.

“I guess,” said Stan as he poured a bowl of cereal.

After he finished his breakfast Stan made his way to the bust stop to wait with Kyle and the others. Stan arrived at the bust stop and saw Kyle, Butters, Tweek, Craig, and a few others waiting for the bus.

“Hey Stan!” said Kyle as Stan walked up.

“Hey Kyle,” said Stan with his head hung low.

“What’s wrong dude?” asked Kyle.

“Nothing,” said Stan.

“Aww come on Stan, you can tell us what’s bothering you,” said Butters with a smile.

“It’s nothing really; it’s probably because I’m just nervous about going to a new school,” said Stan.

“Well it doesn’t help that Kenny died one year ago today either,” said Butters.

“No, but at least Cartman isn’t here,” said Kyle with a wide grin.

“That’s true, at least we won’t have to deal with fat ass this year,” said Stan.

In the distance the boy’s heard what sounded like a loud growling noise coming towards them. The boys turned to look and couldn’t believe what they saw. A large black bus was barreling towards them at a fast pace. Two large stacks near the front of the bus filtered pitch black exhaust away from it. The front of the bus had bars with spikes protruding from them. As

the vehicle got closer to the bus stop the boys noticed that all the windows were tinted black and no one could see inside. The bus came to a screeching halt just in front of the boys. The doors to the bus opened with a loud hiss and a pair of steps folded down to the ground.

“OH GOD!!” Shouted the boy with the unkempt hair and half buttoned shirt. “They’ve found me!”

“Get a hold of yourself Tweek, jeez,” said the boy dressed in all blue.

“Leave him alone Craig,” said Kyle.

All Craig did was flip Kyle off and turned back to the bus. The boys watched as a man emerged from the doors, he wore a dark blue suit; he had dark hair and was balding. “Herro wercome to shity busrines. Prease board the bus in orderry fashion so we get you to schoor on time,” said the Asian man.

“Oh god not this guy again,” said Stan as he shook his head.

“How many jobs has he been through?” asked Kyle.

“I have no clue dude, after City Wok closed down I guess he’s been in real need of a job,” said Stan.

“Come on we gonna be rate, get on bus!” said the City Wok guy.

Everyone got onto the bus and sat down. The doors of the bus hissed closed and it took off at a quick pace down the road. The inside of the bus was like any other normal bus except for a few things. It had lights on the roof and the windows could not be seen out of. But the feature that caught the boy’s attention the most was the front of the bus, between them and the driver was a steel box. The City Wok guy sat to the right of the steel box reading through a magazine.

“We’re trapped! Goingtobetakenaway, gahh!” said Tweek as he kept looking back and forth trying to see out of the bus.

“Tweek just chill out ok, we’re going to be fine,” Kyle tried to comfort his friend.

“Hey Kyle, Stan really seems to be in the dumps,” Butters whispered as he leaned over the isle to Kyle.

Kyle looked over at Stan who was apparently staring at the black window, he then turned back to Butters and asked, “Listen if I tell you, can you keep this a secret?”

“Why, sure I can,” Butters whispered back with a cheerful smile.

“Ok, Stan and Wendy broke up over the summer,” Kyle whispered to Butters.

“Really… why?” Butters uttered loud enough for most of the bus to hear.

“What are you guys talking about?” asked Stan.

“Why, you and Wendy,” said Butters.

“Oh god damn it Butters!” shouted Kyle.

“KYLE! That was supposed to be a secret between you and me!” Stan shouted in anger.

“Wow Stan, I thought you and Wendy were made for each other,” Craig added.

“Jesus Christ Kyle, some friend you are,” Stan fumed.

“Stan, they were going to find out eventually; and you know, Butters he can’t keep anything quite,” Kyle explained.

“That’s right Stan… wait what?” asked Butters who was now confused.

“That doesn’t defeat the point that you told him, if Butters had found out from Wendy herself I’d be fine with it, but not you!” said Stan as he turned his back to Kyle.

“Dude, I’m sorry,” said Kyle.

Stan didn’t reply he just kept his back turned to Kyle and everyone else. About ten minutes went by before the bus stopped and the doors opened. “Ok thank you for riding shity bus rines, remember we be in this spot after schoor out so come right here,” said the City Wok guy as everyone filed out of the bus. As the boys walked around the bus they noticed that every other bus was the same as the one they just got off of. The only way to tell which bus was which was by their parking spaces. The boys then turned to face the large brick building that stood before them. At the top of the building was a sign that read Silverton High School.

“Dude, why are we here?” asked Kyle.

“I don’t know, isn’t this school like twenty minutes away from South Park?” asked Craig.

“Gah! We’re at the wrong school! We’re gonna get in trouble!” cried Tweek.

“No you guys, we’re at the right school. There’s no high school in South Park,” said Stan.

“Ok, let’s go in and get our schedules then, they should be in the main office,” said Kyle.

“Oh boy a new school,” said Butters as he followed the others towards the building.

Behind the boys stood three upper classmen in red and blue varsity jackets, “Look guys, freshies,” said the one with red hair as an evil smile formed on his face.

Well there you have it the first chapter, more to come, and more interesting things will happen. Please leave a review.