Stan felt his body freeze as he slowly turned around to face the familiar man, a nervous smile plastered on his face.
On one side, He was happy to see his childhood friend again. He and Kyle had grown apart with time and He barley spoke with Cartman anymore. But he and Kenny’s friendship had stayed fairly consistent all through high school and graduation.
“Kenny!” He managed to get out, lifting his hands to shoot finger guns at the other. “How’s it going? Pick up any hot chick’s in Cali?”
Kenny grinned at the other. Him and Stan had always gotten along well. Same as he and Kyle. Although the three of them didn’t do too much together anymore, not since at least senior year. Being home for the summer, he’d take whatever friends he could find, and luckily Stan was a better friend to find than say, Cartman.
Shooting finger guns back at the raven haired, he shook his head with a good natured smile. He was a little skinnier, but tanner, and his blond hair much shaggier than he’s had it in a long while.
“It’s going good, Dude,” he replies. “Cali is awesome. Hot chicks and dudes everywhere. So many fucking wannabee actors, though,” he says, although he could probably fit into that category just as much as the girls aiming for Hollywood. “Didn’ pick up too many girls. Sucked a lot of dicks, though,” he adds and winks at Stan. The difference between freshman year of high school Kenny and College Kenny? College Kenny was much more open about being pansexual than he was in his earlier years of high school. By now he didn’t give a fuck if people knew. Besides…girls, guys, it didn’t really matter anymore. A good fuck was a good fuck an’ it didn’t matter what the person gender the person was.
Stan laughed. He had a feeling Kenny would be the guy to have flings with other men and women. Or, At least be open about it Stan gulped, remembering the time he drunkingly pulled another man into bed..
But he thought better to be quite about it, and he thought it better to be quite about his ‘college life.’
“You party too much dude...Don’t change.” Stan pulled a pack of cigarettes out and offered one to the blonde, grinning. “We should hang sometime soon, Heard clyde’s back in town and is throwing a party, wanna go? Kyle’s still not home so he can’t really join me.”