Entered As The Geek....Went Out As BULLY!!

First Day ,Class 11’th

I entered the class which was supposed to be my home for the next two years. I entered as a nerd with tucked in shirt, neatly tied hair sitting on the front seat right under the nose of the teacher never having bunked a class in my entire life.

I went out as the bully :P

 4 AWESOME FRIENDS- 2 FABULOUS YEARS

I was afraid. All the friends I had were in science. I was the lone one in commerce. I had no identity. It almost seemed that I was alone out there fighting 42 monsters to make a place for myself!!
But then someone came up to me. Someone with the lovely smile, the crinkle of the eyes and the messed up open hair. My first friend in Class 11’th!!

Richa Gupta her name is. She asked me to come to the back of the class and sit with her. Shy as I was, I refused. However she did not give up and at last she had her will.

And thus began the roller-coaster ride for the next two years. I met three wonderful people who I would come to love in the coming two years. And thus began the gang of gundi (Sarika Gupta), heroine (Richa Gupta), kitty (Kriti Gandhi) and bully aka me!!

Sarika, when I first met her, seemed a bit uncomfortable with me. Later as I got to know her, I understood that she was not uncomfortable but just wanted to know me first. A lil attitude and a bit of arrogance, she was the gundi of our gang. However underneath our gundi lies a very soft heart with the determination to prove herself .As the year progressed I thought she was a lot like me in some ways and we had loads of fun together!! She was the one who made me bunk my first class, the starting of many!! I just wanna tell you that I love you loads and MARRY ME!!

Kriti, the good girl in our gang, the peace maker (We other three were like tigers ready to fight it out till death!!). She was the most easy going and the most adjustable person I had ever met. Even though she joined us in the middle of the year she was the most hard working amongst us. She was the reason why we even did our projects. A wonderful speaker, she encouraged all of us to get onto the stage. Thanks a ton for solving out all the fights and just for being there whenever we needed you. Love you!!

Richa Gupta, whom I fought with the most but perhaps the one I am closest too. She was the one who made me what I am. She was the one who pushed me towards the stage, encouraged me to write and made me fall in love with myself. My constant companion on our bunking sprees, we must have roamed around the entire school discussing our lovelifes!! She was the kind of friend who would count the drops of the oceans for you. The most fun loving person, she taught me to enjoy life. I am really sorry for all the fights and all the trouble I have given you. I love you and I know you love me too. 

We had a new maths teacher that year, Sir Shukla. A portly, old gentleman with white hair. I don’t think we attended even 70% of the maths classes that year. Weather it was due to his leniency or our over confidence, I don’t know but we troubled the poor guy a lot. Loads of times we marked our attendance and vanished from class. For the first time in 12 years I actually saw the school I studied in and in this process I fell in love with it.

I remember that the whole year I, richa and sarika never attended a Indian music class. Close to the end of the year I was the only one given detention while the others got away scot free!!

I am still waiting for justice!! 

However in our bunking sessions, Kriti never accompanied us. She was after all the Sr. Management Prefect with the load of the school on her fragile shoulders :P

I can go on writing, there is so much to tell. Library, fourth floor hall and of course the canteen!!

I will never forget Bluebells as it gave me friends for life. 

LOVE YOU 3!!