Saturday, 18 August 2012



Chapter 2 the beginning…<.month 1>
Scene: students scrambling down stair after the last hour lectures of the morning session.anti ragging holidays till Aug 16 put up on the notice board.coming back , enterin to boys hostel
.Narrator: “well guys here v are back were it all started ajims in august 15Th 2011, most of the newbies were getting used to their  new home for the next few yrs unknown to the whole ragging episode waiting for them. As they all had lunch a few guys were just waking up..sameer was one them.well u cant blame him for oversleeping its been a hell of a night yesterday as him and his new buds wer in slk till 11 and then lyn in front of the college fountain for the next couple of hours till the became sober enuf to find their hostel.u might wonder how they did enter the hostel premises..you see just like almost all the boys hostel {in my opinion,mayb} the rules of this hostel wer also kinda pliable. But there wer some that wernt…especially the no beard rule.cleanshave or get out was the one of the college favs.
Scene:  Sam applys after shave ,wear shoes in hurry.speed of to the lifts wearing his apron.

Narrator:as Sam hurried for his 1st pracs in 2 days he was worried if his absence in the past 2 days would fall heavy on him.
Scene:  Sam enter just before a shrewd lookn high waisted prof and slipped in between two guys.

Narrator:its about time u meet his new buds the one on his right…vivek a.k.a vicry {he is kinda crooked,tries an easy way around everything,but ready for anything wen a frnd calls} on his rifht was faizal usman a.k.a faizi..a NRI {Cool headed easygoing damn rich} then there behind was mayankutty a.k.a myankutty v or mayavi.. {got that after the movie of the same name, he was the eldest of the lot.he was kinda a romeo with a pinch of despo.got knack of landin himself an others in deep shit}.Finally there was the heartthrob of the girls Eklavya or as grls calld him luv.he just started hangin out with guys yesterday with the fountain episode.
Scene:prof. starts class.10 mins into it..half class with Sam are sleepin.mayan kutty eyn a grl in the corner seat.luv over his blckbry phne.vicry was drawing a spider on the wall , faizi was chattin with some girl wen there a gentle knock on the half closed door and there is silence…a girl enters the room..girls begin chattn with their heads down about the new 1.boys straightn themselves and sit up..vickry nudges the drowsy Sam..sam wakes up with a startle only to be frozen by the sight.
Sam:thought:”boy.. she's hot….”
Prof: “yes …?”
The girl:”excuse me sir can I cum in …”
Prof:” am sorry I think ur too early for the next hour…”
The prof waits for the class to laugh.. a few girls in the first row giggles..prof seems satisfied
The girl:” but sir ive a letter from dean.”
The prof reads the letter ..eyes the girl carefully
Prof: “wat wer u doing in the morning??”
The girl: “sir I was with the hod.. prof.rao am his neice”
Prof: “why doesn’t anyone ever tell anything to me..well pepl this is nisha sudheer ..go on nisha join the flock..
The girl:nisha: “thank u sir” .Hurries to seat 2 rows in front of Sam
Vivek: “well…. Well…. a new chick joins the ‘flock’ ..oye get hold of yourself man ur drooling dude ”nudges Sam again and chuckles
Narrator:it didn’t bother Sam that they were making fun of him..his eyes and ears was elsewer..well2 rows front to b precise..that magic moment stayed without disrupt for the next 10 mins or so till…swwosh
Sam:ouch
Scene:a blue marker hits Sam.silence engulfs the entire class stirring evenone out of there slumber.
Prof:are u uncomfortable with your seating mister?u seem having trouble lookin at the new girl from there .should I help u with a convenient  spot?
The whole class eruptd with laughter
 Prof:How about outside ..GET OUT.
Silenced was slapped back on everyone as they watched Sam walk down the steps to the door.
Narrator:as Sam passed Nisha he heard a giggle..he peeked sideways 2 see her eyeing him with curiosity with a pitiful smile on her lips…
Sam:thought:well she smiled..thats good for a start..
Narrator: was it??

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