Author POV

R. C. V. S

R. C. V. S is the one of the top schools of the country known for their strict curriculum and notable alumnis. This school had always segregated boys and girls only combining them in 11 and 12th grade. Students who could complete their school diploma from this school are always given high chances in colleges.

Still the best school also has a competition of it's own. The month of July is suppose to be a monsoon season but it is still hot like June. Today is the official opening of class 11. Many students are excited to start their new class. Some students are also happy because they could be finally together.

Today before the starting, all 11 grade students are seated in the auditorium for an inaugural ceremony. Teachers had invited them inside by presenting flower and pen. After being seated, the headmaster got up on stage and started a small speech. (We know it was not small )

"Now I would like to welcome Vyas Shrivastav , to get up on the stage and say few words about his experience". The host announced and asked for Vyas pandit to get on the stage.

Now you are all thinking why to get up on the stage. Yes yes he is the male lead. Well....

Vyas Shrivastav is the topper of the school who also came first in the 10 grade entrance exam or first board exam of the country. Then there is also his pride from belonging to a well known family of doctors. In short Vyas shrivastav is the golden boy of R.C.V.S, who is again going to alleviate their status as the Best School in the country.

"Hello my dear classmates, I am Vyas Shrivastav from the department of Pure Science. I would like to share..."

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Clap. Clap. Clap.

"Very good students now you could all leave to your respective classes". The principal said in the microphone after clapping.

Thud. A bag fell on the grass.

"1. 2. 3 Haiyaa !" Suddenly a person jumped over the wall and landed on the grass. The person stood up and started dusting the uniform and swiftly picked up the school bag.

Huffing a puff of air, she started to walk normally to not arouse any suspicion of her anomality.

"Vatika Rathore". Someone pronounced a name loudly at the entrance of the corridor. A girl of 5 feet 5 inch tall girl is towering herself among the other girls. Her face is clearly red probably fron anger. Angrily she is pushing past her classmates and charging forward like a giant.

The girl called out of her name is sheepishly smiling. She removes the loose strands of her hair and smiles at her friend. "Good morning Abhishri. How are you doing ?" Vatika smiles and asks her friend.

Abhishri , on the other hand is not very happy to see her friend's cheeky smile. She holds Vatika's hand and takes her to a corner for some privacy. "Drop the act and tell me why were you late today. And did you jump over the wall ?!"

"Shhh. Jor jor se chilla ke sabko scheme e batade " ( Don't shout loudly to tell everybody ). Vatika says to Abhishri to be quite and tells her to meet in lunch break.

Vatika Rathore is a student of Bio science department. She is neither a topper nor a typical backbencher. She is an average student who loves to live by her own whims.