Chapter 1

Oh.. Right! Eye Contact..

(By the way if you see a sentence with a bolder font it means thinking in mind and also this is a ride the cyclone fan fiction so have fun!)

Hey.. my name is Ocean… Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg to be specific! I'm the smartest, most known, and successful in my school.. I wouldn't say successful in town due to the fact I don't really know every single person, but you can say successful in town that would be nice, well without further adieu this is my life at Uranium City, Saskatchewan, Including my school Saint Cassian Chamber High School.

Bell rings

"Hey Constance!" I say smiling, "Hey BFF" Constance says looking back at me, "OH! Did you hear about the new member coming into the choir?" Constance says excitedly. "New member? New opportunities.. NEW MEMBER WOW!" I say with my thoughts processing.

Me and Constance go ahead and sits down at a usual table we sit at

"Gosh Constance, did you ever get a tiny glance at the member?" I said excitedly "No.. but I heard he was ukrainian.. His name was like uh… Mika, Miseh, Mikey, I don't really know." Constance says with hilarious attempts at saying his name "Ukrainian..? That's new. Did you know that the Ukrainian alphabet is unique and uses the Cyrillic script, which is similar to the Russian alphabet. The letter "P" is the most common letter in the Ukrainian alphabet, and "F" is the least used." I say with much confidence "Okay Okay Ocean- Wait! That's him right there I'm pretty sure" Constance says pointing at him.

That's him? He's right there, the one that's walking into the room currently. Oh my gosh this can't be real.. He looks.. Not bad I guess.

"Hey! Hey! Bro I've been trying to get your attention this whole damn time, can you stop staring so… uh I dont fucking know." The new boy says, staring at me.. Intensely "Oh..! you saw that- uh im so so sorry my name is Ocean… Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg, and you are?" I say, reaching my hand out for a hand shake "..." He stares at me confused..

Will he just shake my gosh dingley hand like it is so hard

"Uh.." I say, looking at him still waiting for the handshake. "Uh, my name is Mischa Bachinski. I don't know if you heard but specifically me, I don't do handshakes like weirdos." He says pushing my hand back awkwardly. "Uh! What is wrong with you!? I am NOT a WEIRDO!" I yell at him.

Oh gosh dang it I messed up again.. But I can't just apologize!

"Oh.. sorry about that Mischa.. Is there anything else you would prefer?"

I just apologized.. What the heck!

"Can you at least give me eye contact?" Mischa says he is clearly annoyed "Oh… Right! Eye contact… sorry about that.." I say calming down

Gosh out of everything in the whole world HE wants eye contact.. SPECIFICALLY HIM! Whatever

"Alright.. I guess" Mischa says, turning his head to look at the other boy in the choir…

Noel.. Noel Gruber. Out of everyone he would look at, it's NOEL GRUBER THE GAY GUY! Not that that's a bad thing, it's just the way he talks to other new dudes.. He's just TO DARN FLIRTY!

"Hey dude!" Mischa says, looking at Noel. "Oh hi, My name is Noel Gruber" Noel says with a little flirty accent in his tone. "I can tell we are already gonna be friends!" Mischa says with joy in his eyes "Mhm" Noel says flicking his hair back trying to get more attention from Mischa

More like yall are gonna be more than friends

"You're chill I'm just gonna sit here" Mischa says sitting at the table with me Constance, and Noel "Don't worry about her" Noel looks directly at me with a death stare "She's just really talkative trying to get a better reputation here" He says mocking me "Hey! I am no-" I say anger filling me "Uh uh uh! Shhh" Noel interrupts me

Gosh and he wonders why we don't get along.

I roll my eyes at Noel "Well I'm Constance Blackwood, Ocean's BFF forever. And I personally don't think she's talkative, she is just really nice." Constance says smiling and putting her hand on my shoulder. "Aww Constance you're so sweet!" I say smiling ear to ear, I can feel someone staring at me I just don't know who.. "You're welcome! I don't get "the nicest girl" award for nothing.. Every year." Constance says. I turn to look at Mischa,

I see he's already staring at me… some type of way he's eyeing me up and down.. Is he admiring my presence?, Gosh it's just the way he's staring at me I.. can't even explain it, it's so intense but it looks so happy I just can't help but smile back.