wendy is SCARCELY ready for company – after all it is very RARE that she receives it in her new home in the woods. it was a PART of why her cabin is her salvation, she can be alone and NOT screw everything up. but that does not mean she is RUDE or anything. at the sound of knocking at her door ( a surprise because it was a time she was SKIPPING class ) she had dropped what she was doing to open the door DESPITE her disheveled appearance – sweatpants, violet hair piled upon her head in a messy bun. her head tilts, eyes widening SLIGHTLY at the fact that it’s a classmate. she stands still for a moment before offering a WARM smile.
“ kenny – hey! what’s up ? “
it’s not often that kenny finds themselves trekking out into the middle of nowhere for the sake of offering company to someone they idolized. wendy testaburger was a very special exception. seeing how much she’d been through & how much she shifted around for the past couple years left the blond teen stuck with a constant concern for the poor girl. she’d always been someone they looked up to & cheered for from the sidelines --- & they didn’t want to seem like a bad friend for never coming around. at the same time, they didn’t wanna seem like they pitied her or something --- so they kept their distance in talking to her directly when she was around the school. it’s times like this where they weren’t planning on attending class past lunch anyways that they can run off to find a friend they’d wish to support. when the door opens, a smile is already present on their face , holding up something in their hands.
❝ wendy !! hey , i’m really sorry if i caught you off guard , but i had something i wanted to give you --- . ❞ sitting in their hands is a poorly wrapped package , within it being a small assortment of home - made cookies ( courtesy of karen ) that kenny had picked out specifically to give the other.
