PlayTime

[Louise]

"HEY! BOYS! YOO HOO! REMEMBER ME?!" Louise scowled under her pink bunny hat and stared at the boys. Dogs had walked in now. Talking dogs. She rolled her eyes and returned her attention to the boy in the red poofball hat.

"You guys don't know how to play," she said booting Stan out of the way, "Let me!" She was a brat/sociopath to the highest degree. Maybe not a sociopath but a brat.

[cartman]

Cartman peered in for a moment. He wanted to watch TV. There were too many freakin kids in there for him to enjoy a bit of peaceful, mind-numbing television. They'd better shut up. He wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone's crap.

The tubby kid rolled his eyes and grit his teeth as he entered. He headed for the first TV he spotted. Cartman didn't even glance at the others because his only purpose for comeing was to channel surf. He snatched the remote and turned his head in the direction of the other kids.

"You guys better shut up while I'm watching TV!" He barked vemonously.

Of course he knew they wouldn't, which was why he was put into a particularly nasty mood.

[Stan]

"Yeah were playing." stan said with a determined face, already we was finding friends in both Raz and Hiro, they were pretty awesome dudes, he could totally see all three of them hanging out together again sometime.

Right before Stan was about to sit down to play, the only girl of the group shoved him out of the way, to show him how it's done. "Bitch." he muttered under his breath before hearing a loud familiar voice.

Stan moved closer to improve his viewing, he wasn't wrong, he knew very well who the chubby boy was. "Oh my God, Cartman?" Stan asked, bewildered.

(Nothing personal LouiseXD)

[Rolly]

Rolly growled as the bratty girl with the Bunny Ears thing took the remotes. "Well that was rude" Rolly said walking over to Stan to see if he was OK. But, just then the tubby kid walked to watch wrestling. Rolly knew better then to talk while this kid was watching TV he sounded pretty determined on not getting disturbed.

[Hiro Okamura]

"Hey, chill girl. There's no need for that kind of an attitude." Hiro shook his head, frowning. There was just nothing attractive about her at all. Her attitude stank. Her looks were... childish. And he might have even been a bratty sociopath himself at one point, but never on such a personal level.

"Besides, if you honestly think you know how to play, then you're about to get schooled." He paused as the rounder boy came into the room. He shrugged off the turning down the volume part, as he didn't know where the TV remote was. He stood up as Stan seemed to know the kid. "Friend of yours?" He held back a laugh of greeting. He didn't want to seem like he was laughing at the new kid.

[cartman]

Cartman turned his head toward Stan. He didn't seem too surprized to find him. Actually, he found it quite fitting to see a pussy like Stan on a silly love-island-thing. The other kids he could vissably care less about.

"Surprized Stan?" Cartman said in a mocking tone.

The red-jacket kid jumped up onto a couch and dominated a section of it by splaying out over it. He folded his arms behind his head. He appeared quite comfortable in the place; almost like he had convinced himself that he owned it, which wasn't too far from the truth.

"Don't ask me why I came, and I won't ask you," He scoffed, obviously hiding his none-too-romantic goals, "You just play with your little friends."

[Raz]

Raz narrowed his eyes, first at Louise, then at this Cartman kid that Stan seemed to know. Both of them seemed to be particularly nasty pieces of work, and reminded him of both Bobby and Benny..well, their attitudes did at least. It'd be like icing on the cake if they showed up as well, having to deal with Both of the other Campers and their possible attitude-clones at the same time wasn't really something he was looking forward to.

With a roll of his eyes the Psychic stood, going over to Stan's side with Hiro. He threw a questioning glance Cartman's way before looking over to Stan, recalling that the kid recalled Cartman as being a friend. "You sure you're not mistaking this kid for somebody else? 'Cause," He trailed off, giving a small glare to the kid on the couch. "Honestly, I don't think a kid with the attitude of a Rabid shark is 'friend material.'.."

[Stan]

As a matter of fact, Stan was surprised. Why was the fatass here? When it came to girls, he was the worst of his kind. What kinda girl would want to be with HIM. A dirty, cheating, manipulative low life like himself. Stan felt himself getting a little peeved as Cartman insulted him and his new friends, out of the four of them, Stan was the most patient, level-headed one, but he hated conflict and being in the middle of it.

Right before Stan could say much more, Raz spoke first. "Yeah, I know him, this is Cartman, or as we like to call him back at home 'fatass"." he smirked.

[Louise]

"Fatass, huh," Louise said with a sly smirk, "I like that. Nice job, hat-kid." She rolled her shoulders forward in a shrug, leaning back in the couch. "Alright, who's in on this game? I'm takin' bets! And don't get in the way, fatty or I'll knock you into another year!" She scowled and grabbed a controller and patted the seat besides her. "Come on, hat kid, let's go! I'm going to bring you DOWN!" She grinned fiercely. Femme was sure she could beat the snot out of Stan if he messed with her so she didn't mind teasing him a little.

[cartman]

Cartman sneered, looking as if he were about to bite back, but then he glanced down out of the corners of his eyes. It took him a moment or two to regain his composure. He tapped his fingers on the arm of the couch once, looking as if he were plotting something. Something had convinced him it was better to remain rather passive. He scooted back a bit.

"Cute, guys. Cute," He commented, folding his arms, still looking as if he were holding back an insult.

[Stan]

"Uh, thanks." Stan said plainly as Louise, scratching the back of his head. He then turned back at the TVm, thinking about Louise's offer. Boy did she have mood swings, but nonetheless he did want to play video games. "Alright, you're on." he said, joining Louise in the game.

Unlike the others, Stan knew about how Cartman functioned, and knew he would do anything to win, even if it meant killing a kid's parents and tricking them into eating them. But, he wasn't like Kyle, it bothered him, but not enough for him to really upset him. Besides, if he did try to plot something, Aphrodite would kick his ass out of the mansion.

[Hiro Okamura]

Hiro leaned back in his bean bag chair, sighing. He really didn't really care for such useless squabbles as this. Probably why he usually felt more comfortable living by himself with just a bunch of machines instead of people. He frowned to himself.

"So we're finally playing?" Hiro asked, holding up his controller. "I mean, we could always turn down the volume, but I'd really like to be asked politely next time. If you ask Superman, then you'd know I'm not really all that good with rude people." He sat back up, stretching his back as a pair of mechanical arms grew out of his backpack. "You see, I never leave home without a few toys."