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Summary: Vic had died a little inside when Mrs. Banks had said his name after Tozier's. It was no secret that the Losers Club had always been the bane of Henry's existence. That meant that Vic was supposed to hate them too, and after taking beatings every time the Losers did something to thwart Henry, Vic had an overall discontent for them. Richie Tozier more so than the others, for reasons that Vic never really let himself explore.
Pairing: Victor Criss/Richie Tozier
"We will be having an exam on Antiderivative and Indefinite integrals next Tuesday. I will be assigning you, study partners, now to keep you accountable, I will also be passing out a log that you need to both sign and you both will also be responsible for handing in all of your notes. That means that I will know if you haven't met up with your partner." Mrs. Banks instructed from the front of the room, she was met with the collective groans of sixteen high school seniors. She chuckled slightly at their pain. "I know, I know, I am just the absolute worst. This is what you get for taking AP Calculus." She moved towards her desk and pulled out a list of names. Richie raised his hand and she nodded at him to go ahead.
"Mrs. Banks, is there a minimum amount of time that we have to spend with our study partner?" He asked, pushing his thick glasses back up the bridge of his nose. Contrary to popular belief, Richie was all business when it came to his actual classes. He and the rest of the Losers had been talking about all going to college in Boston for years, and Richie had his heart set on M.I.T. Applications were due in a few weeks and he was not about to do anything to mess his chances up.
"Well Mr. Tozier, I would say that a good minimum to set would be two hours because I know that you all have work for your other classes, but in all honesty, I think you should work with your partner until both of you are completely confident with your understanding. Who knows? You might enjoy your study partner and choose to work with them for the rest of the year."
Richie nodded in understanding, he looked around the room to see who he might possibly end up with. His eyes settled on his best friend Stan in the desk next to him.
"Keep looking, Richie, you know there is no way she is going to partner us up together. Every teacher in this school knows that we have been friends since we were toddlers. They want variety in the pairings." Stan muttered, without even looking up from his notes.
"Well, that is just...homophobic." Richie settled on and Stan shot him a glare that told him to cut the bullshit. Richie rolled his eyes and began looking around the room again. He was a little bummed when he first found out that he and Stan were the only ones out of the Losers who were admitted into the class, but he wasn't completely shocked. Bill exceeded in English, Mike, and Ben in History, Bev was all over art, and Eddie was taking all of the extra science classes that he could to prepare for pre-med.
As he looked around the room he was striked by the fact that although he had known all of these people since kindergarten, he didn't really know any of them. He might be able to pull their names out of his ass, but anything more than that would be impossible. His eyes settled on a figure slumped over his desk in the back of the room, a shock of blonde hair falling into his eyes as he read through his notes. It was Vic Criss. Richie had been shocked to find out how intelligent he was, once the Bowers gang broke up a few years prior and Vic actually began to apply himself. No longer afraid of what Henry and Patrick would do to him if they found out that he was actually smart.
Then Patrick had been sent to a juvenile detention center somewhere in Kansas or another bum fuck state like that, a facility that could control his mental illness and prevent him from harming any other living thing. That had happened when Richie was a freshman. Henry had still tried to terrorize people, but without the resident psychopath, his threats didn't seem so harsh. Instead of asserting his dominance over the entire student body, he took it out on his much smaller and weaker boyfriend.
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Victor Criss x Readers/Oneshots
Random[ i do not take create for any of the stories unless said so, all credit to original creator will be given before read ] [only things that have been changed are wording due to grammar corrections ] [ not every read is an x reader so fair warning ]
