Simons | Jenny

"Oh, hello there, Jenny," Butters replied, his voice small. "The sidewalk's all broken up. I can't get home this way, or I'll fall into the abyss."

Jenny looked at the small crack in the concrete—hardly an abyss—and then back at the school they had just left. She realized then that everyone in South Park was stuck in their own version of a broken sidewalk, whether it was a social list, a literal hole, or the crushing weight of middle school politics. jenny simons

"I just wanted to be included," Jenny muttered. In a town where kids regularly died and came back to life or fought elder gods, being "one of the girls" was the only safety net she had. "Oh, hello there, Jenny," Butters replied, his voice small