Punyakar'a POV
I was going towards the Music classroom. I was late so I was almost running. And then a girl collipsed with me. Her books were on the floor. There were papers here and there. When I looked at her I was just...just mesmerised by her beauty. She started yelling at me. "Dikhta nhi h? Poore papers bikher diye!! Aankhe h ya button?" She asked. I chuckled. Even that shout was sounding like a melody. "Haso mat! Battisi nikaalke haath me rakh dunghi!" She said. I was laughing even more. Finally I stopped and apologised. "Nhi nhi, sorry ki kya zarurat h? Thora aur haslo!" She said. I got a bit serious. "Dekhiye I said sorry, abhi aap thora zada hi bol rahi h" I said. "Accha ji? Ab me zada bol rhi hu? Galti tumhari!! Aur paglo jese hasne k baad sorry bola aur uspe bhi akad dikha rhe ho?" She asked. "Listen Miss, you are crossing the line now!" I said. She was about to say something when her friend came. "Ek tu kya lagi hui h yahape? Chal!! Late ho rahe h! Dude, sorry yaar!" She said and they left. I looked back. That girl was still arguing. Damn! She was gorgeous! "Hmm, akru h...lekin kucch baat to thi isme" I thought.

I went towards the classroom and sat on my seat. Students came in and sat on their seats. I was surprised when I saw that 'akru' girl. She was shocked to see me as her teacher.

We did a sort of introduction. She told me her name. "Diksha Mehra!" She said. "Attitude aur gussa to dekho madam ka" I thought. I smiled. She gave me an angry look. As it was a Music lesson, I asked students about musical instruments. Some of them were already professional musicians.

"So Diksha, tum kya bjati ho?" I asked. "Band...jo dekh k nhi chalte unka" She said. I chuckled. Her friend, Bandana, gave her a nudge. "P-piano bjati h yeh Sir" Devaki said. The lesson was over. Everyone left the classroom.

Devaki's POV
We had a break of ten minutes. Then we went to our Anatomy lesson. We were surprised when we saw that our teacher was Sumedh Sir. The lecture started. He opened the book. It was hot so he folded the sleeves of his shirt up. Gurukul's dress code was formal so almost everyone wore business style clothes.

Bandana was sitting between Diksha and me. I gave a nudge to Bandana. "Hot h" I said. She made a poker face. "Yaar teacher ko to chod de!" She whispered. "Are teacher ho ya koi bhi ho, hot h to h!" I said. She rolled her eyes. "Lekin apne type ka nhi h" Diksha said. I nodded. "Haan, shakal se hi bhola-bhala lagta h" I said. "Bandana k type ka h" We whispered in unision. She gave us an angry look.

"Tum subhah k lesson me bhi thi na??" Sumedh Sir said. Bandana nodded. "Wh-what's your name?" He asked. "B-Bandana" She replied. "Oh okk...nice to meet you Bandana" He said. He concentrated on the book. Bandana was sweating. We grinned. "Dekha, ham bhi the lesson me lekin use sirf tu yaad h! Use pakka tujhse pyaar ho gya h!" I said. "Are yaar!! Bakwaas band kar apni!" She said. I chuckled.

"Ok so guys, aapki Anatomy ki knowledge jan-ne k lie ham ek chota sa test krenghe...here are your papers" He said and gave the test paper to each of us.

As he was coming closer, Bandana was becoming nervous. Finally he gave her the paper. "Are you ok Bandana?" He asked getting a bit close to her. "Y-Yeah" Bandana said with a fake smile. He nodded and came to me. "Sir, kabhi hame bhi pooch liya kijiye" I teased him. He chuckled. "Devaki Ji, kesi h aap? He asked. "Hayee, bas aapne pooch liya ham thik ho gey" I said. "Good, to ab paper pe dyan dena, kyunk agar galat hua to tum theek nhi rahogi" He said. I chuckled and nodded.

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So finally all the jodis have met...how was it?