Rtc Nischa/Perfectdolls/Spacedolls one shots!!! [On permanent hiatus]

Mischa sat down for first class in his usual spot, the very back. Mainly because no one sits next to him, people either find him to be scary or a massive bitch, he didn't mind either opinion. 

The first class teacher, Mr Lorentz, walked in with a new student at his side, along with a teaching assistant. 

"Alright students be quiet, we have a new student, his name his Noel Gruber, came all the way from France, please be respectful. Um Noel, can you please go sit next to Mischa at the back." Mr Lorentz said as everyone looked around, feeling slightly sorry for the boy. 

Mischa didn't mind, before he moved here he lived in France for a bit with his mother before she moved him to Canada, so he could speak to the boy if needed. 

Noel gave a nod to Mischa and sat down, with the assistant next to him translating the work. 

"Hey Mischa don't you know french?" She asked

"Yeah why?"

"Would you mind working with Noel as I need to grab something from the staff room" 

Before Mischa could answer she left. Guess it was a yes. 

"c'est noel non? its Noel right?" Mischa asked. 

Noel looked thankful that someone else knew French. 

Noel nodded as he looked at the work. Some poem. Noel had one printed in English and in French. Mr Lorentz decided they were gonna read it a line at a time. 

It was fine until some random kid thought it would be funny to pick Noel to read. 

Noel looked confused, not knowing what was going on as he was following it in French. He looked at Mischa to see what was going on. 

"cette salope Eli essaie de te faire lire that bitch Eli is trying to make you read" Mischa confirmed. 

All the popular kids tried to stifle their laughs as Noel looked at them with confusion. 

"Come on that's not funny, Mischa could you please, let Noel know he doesn't have to read. Eli, detention" Mr Lorentz said, fed up. 

"le professeur vient de dire que vous n'êtes pas obligé de lire, ne vous inquiétez pas do not worry, teacher just said you don't have to read" Mischa reassured. 

Mischa stuck with Noel for the rest of the day. Mainly so he could skip Choir but also because he had no proper choice.

"veux-tu que je te ramène à la maison? want me to take you back home?" Mischa asked

"Non, mes parents adoptifs ne seront pas à la maison avant 18 heures, ça te dérange si je passe chez toi? nah my adoptive parents won't be home. Do you mind if I come around yours?"  Noel asked. 

Mischa's 'parents' wouldn't care at all. In fact, they weren't there when he got home. 

Mischa and  sat in the basement watching movie. Some old timey thing that Noel liked. 

"à quelle heure tes parents veulent-ils que tu sois à la maison? what time do your parents want you home?" 

"Je ne pense pas qu'ils s'en soucient vraiment, tant que je suis à la maison avant minuit i don't think theyd care as long as I'm home before midnight" Noel responded. 

Mischa looked the boy up and down. Noticing how his hair sits, and how he was slightly mouthing the words of the movie, and how he still got scared at some parts even though he knew what was coming. 

Mischa looked away and felt his cheeks growing red. Taking his mind off it all. 

Noel left at 11pm, getting picked up by his mother. 

"Au revoir Mischa!"

"Goodbye, Noel Gruber!"

Weeks passed. Noel joined choir (he didn't really have a choice, Ocean just couldn't pass on an opportunity to be 'helpful') and even learnt some English. 

Over the few weeks, Mischa had come to terms with the small crush that had developed on Noel. It would go away eventually. 

"Mischa, I saw something really bad earlier" Constance whispered

"Don't give a shit"

"No but like, I think Noel was getting beaten up" 

The sentence made Mischa look up. 

"The fuck, why?"

"I don't know but they were saying some words I don't really wanna repeat but you're the one that can speak French so maybe you could ask him about it"

That kid has done nothing, what prick beats someone up for no reason? 

Mischa looked all over for Noel. He found him in an abandoned classroom, silently crying and on his phone. 

"Noel?" 

"Sorry, I'll get to choir in a bit" Noel responded, wiping his tears to reveal an arm covered in bruises. 

"putain, qu'est-il arrivé à ton bras? what the fuck happened to your arm" Mischa asked, sitting opposite Noel. 

"Nothing, I fell" Noel responded, putting the school jumper on. 

"qui l'a fait? who did it?" Mischa asked

"le gamin d'anglais et ses amis the kid from english and his friends" Noel mumbled. 

"je vais leur botter le cul s'ils recommencent I'm gonna kick the shit out of them if they do it again" Mischa threatened

"Merci thank you" 

"It's no problem"

The boys sat there in silence for a while. Sitting next to each other and enjoying the silence. 

They looked at each other, acutely aware of how close they were. Mischa moved Noel's hair out of his face. Noel looked up. 

A tension filled the room. As Mischa leaned in and had their lips slowly connect. The shock got over Noel quickly as he returned the kiss. Slowly loosing track of time and only stopping for a breath or two. 

How could a seating plan change so much? 

They went out without anyone knowing for the next few months. Noel made quick progress and now primarily spoke English. Mischa met Noel's adoptive parents and they were genuinely nice people who just wanted the best. Noel knew everything about the town and school. Everything was ok and Mischa was there for it. They confided in the similar situations they had been in, Mischa came from Ukraine and Noel came from France. 

One day, Noel and Mischa were out on a date at the movies. They were doing a week where they showed old movies, and Noel's favorite movie was being played. They were sitting at the back of the theater, a row to themselves. Mischa sat in awe at Noel knowing every word. 

They held hands through the movie. A very romantic moment Indeed, until they stepped into the lobby. 

2 kids from their grade were there on a date and just so happened to notice them from across the hall. 

"Yo, Mischa you with your boyfriend?" The girl shouted, laughing to her partner. 

Mischa and Noel sped walk past.

That was a yes to the kids. As when Noel and Mischa got to school, everyone was staring at them. Whispers about them flew through the halls. The choir mainly helped the two ignore it but it wasn't going to be right. 

They walked into first class one day and sat at the back, shit talking everyone in French so no one could understand it. 

The teacher never walked in, as Eli walked up to the boys at the back. 

"Hey Noel, you gonna make out with him or what"

No response

"Hey pussy I'm talking to you"

No response

"Don't fucking ignore me"

"Did what's your problem, leave him alone" Mischa asked

"Why, you gonna give him a hickey you cocksu-"

He was cut off with a punch. Eli looked and saw his nose all bloody, before screaming. 

Mischa and Noel ran out the classroom and left the school before hiding out at the local park. They were there for a while before another car pulled up. 

Penny jumped out "what the fuck did you do Mischa they are talking about expelling you?!"

"Relax, I punched a kid and might have broke his nose" 

"WHY THE FUCK DID YOU DO THAT, listen, I know the lies they have been spreading about you but you could confide with me and the choir, you didn't have to break a kid's nose" Penny yelled, sitting next to Noel

"Penny, they aren't lies. Some kids saw us at the movies and they've been giving us shit for weeks, can you blame Mischa?" Noel piped up. 

"Ok ok, can we please just go back to school and sort this all out." 

They did as penny said. 

Mischa wasnt Expelled but he got detention for the rest of the semester. Noel got of Scott free as he was just a witness. 

No one really bothered them after that. Everyone was scared they'd get a broken nose too. Eli lost status as when he got punched he 'cried like a bitch' and that is enough to lose popularity at St Cassians. 

Overall, Noel had a good introduction to the school and wouldn't change it to the world.