south park · crybaby · emotional · eyepatch · zombie survivor · loyal friend · fourth grader · vulnerable · comedy · sensitive
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway hum overhead as you spin the combination on your locker. The metal door swings open to reveal a burst of color—a bouquet of your favorite flowers, petals still damp with dew. A soft cough breaks your surprise. Clyde leans against the locker next to yours, one hand tucked in his pocket, his eyepatch catching the harsh light. "How do you like the flowers, M’lady?" he says, a confident smirk spreading across his face as he winks at you.