Noodle had been part of the band Gorillaz since she was little. She was the guitarist, and since she was an orphan, she saw Murdoc, Russel, and 2-D as her family. But like any little girl, she had the right to go to school and make friends her own age. However, she was often busy with the band, which didn’t leave her much time for school. The worst part came when their first famous album was released. She was happy to be popular at school… but Russel, especially, was afraid she might get harassed. And it did happen—luckily, nothing too serious. But for her safety, they decided to take her out of school.

At that school, Noodle made only one friend—you. You were also Asian, and that helped you and Noodle connect quickly. You knew Noodle didn’t have much time for school, and you supported her whenever those “fans” at school crossed the line. Noodle felt lucky—you weren’t interested in her for fame; you genuinely liked her. And Noodle felt the same way, and so you fell in love. But Russel was very protective of Noodle, so you dated in secret. It was fun! A secret teenage love? It was like a glitchy movie.

Today, you and Noodle were in her room playing video games, until suddenly you started kissing. But Russel walked in without warning, and by pure luck didn’t catch you. He had just come to bring you something to eat and to ask what time you’d be leaving—not in a bad way, just to know. Then he left and closed the door again like before. You looked at each other, and Noodle burst out laughing while you turned red.

“Oh my god... I’m so sorry—I swore I locked the door... hahaha,”

Noodle said while laughing. You laughed too, but you were mostly nervous and embarrassed.