not to mention about the emberassment she got from the daerest thing she did in the last few minutes of the match. She was grabing her bag tightly ,eyes almost closed ,and
walking in a stormy speed while cursing herself. She doesn't knew at that time but it was just the begining of unexpected incident for her from today as expected she bumbed into
someone and steped back appologeing, and just crossed the person sanding infront. A gentle pat reached her ................."thanks cutie for cheering me up back there ".
now she understood this is the voice of her crush. She stopped and turn back to him ......"no,no, thanks to you. you are the one who actually helped me back there."
"yo're most welcome. By the way what class are you in ?"
"9th class Music department."
" I see you are new then . It's in the second floor, so don't get lost in this new world."
It sounds childish at first but she get his point after entering in to main campus. It's true Gurukul High is like another world any one can get lost here. Starting from gate to the main building the campus is designed finely maintaining the gothic presence of glorious 50 years.
(Now readers may think that again author is busy describing his/ her own imagination but please keep patience cause it is important to know the structure of the school before we get into the story)
There is a fountain in the middle of the campus and water is decided into 5 streams which ends up in the big mouth of
5 white lion sculpture. The main building has 4 stories . The ground floor has large practice rooms and gyms for sports,Music
and Dance departments. The classroom starts from 1st floor ( 5th,6th,7th). The 2nd floor have 8th, 9th and 10th class and
3rd floor is booked for the senior years.
Kuhu walked up the stairs wondering around the school those woden doors , big statues, large framed pictures are totally new and different from her previous school. The bell rang when the big grandfather clock hanging in the group floor wall ticked to 11. Kuhu almost ran to the second classroom, the teacher coming behind from her gestured to come with him.
Both of them entered the classroom bigger
than her previous school's auditorium. The students stood up from their serially arranged benches down to upright structure. It reminds Kuhu the image of the tea garden in Assam.
" Students this your new classmate Kuhu. She transferred from XYZ high
with scholarship in music department
that's why I say you guys to study a bit hard."
" Yes sir , so that we can be tortured by you teachers in an assilem like this."
A rocky boy no no noo it's a girl from the back benthes said out loud . All the students bursed in a big laughter .
" Shut up you bunch of slut . That's why I doesn't like to teach in this batch. Because of guys like you Gurukul is lossing it's 50 years of glory. Let's put this aside ,kuhu introduce yourself."
Kuhu stepped forward to the teachers
Platform and started to give intro.
" Hello, my name is Kuhu Lama , and i am in the music department, i am looking forward to make friends with you. Thank you"
( Information:- every department have to study general English, mathematics
and 2nd language Hindi / Assamese . It is the sense of English class)
Kuhu said all these with a shy mile in her face , sometimes looking at her boots and sometimes to the class . Everyone have their own opinions about this simple looking girl , wearin
black framed glasses , and with short curly hair . Like-
" Hey who is this pig , she got a scholarship!"
" Come on you boys are too judgement al just see she so cute"
" I am just saying the truth, who do you think will hire her in this competitive music industry"
Some other guy said "Music department you guys are screwed. This year's annual competition is our game ".
Many sighs from the class fell of togather. Many are teasing her . But kuhu doesn't payed attention to any of these and all she is doing to searching for a empty seat in the class . Suddenly a voice reached her .
" Hey sweetie come sit next to me ".
A pretty girl tapped at her empty side of the bentch . She has long straight black hair , the long baby bangs did a good jod in decorating her forehead which ended just before the territory of her round black eyes. Kuhu realy never seen such genuine smile for her from good-looking peoples . May be thats why she came down and sat beside her like a possesed baby.
"Hey what ya department again ? I am Juline , my buddies call me jully in short."
"I am in music department,and you?"
" That's great , I am in Dance department . That means we can meet during the collabs also ."
"Really , is there a collaboration of departments ?"
" Ya ,only in music , dance , and combined department s at the end of the year."
( Combine are the ones who study music and dance as a combination and probably found group of band artist. Who make their own song and chirography)
"Juline shut your big mouth."
She put her index finger in her lips and made a pouty face ,looking leftside up . Kuhu almost laughed at her.
" Now pay attention because what ever stream you are from English is mandatory to make it with flying colours. So where we were , the voice..........."
Kuhu is taking a stroll of the class while listening to voice change monologue. which is already at her palm. The view of the class more exciting than the outside beauty of the school . Some so called front benchers are totally pretending to de into the lecture, some are dozing behind the copies like the lady beside her, toppers were busy making note mybe for the private tutor, and some creatures are lost in scrutinizing the Beauty of mother Nature ( though beauty of Assam is realy something).
But one of these views are really unique. The one girl sitting in the back
is shaking her head a light lossing her mind in those big blue headphones. Teacher may bag others little bit but he no thoughts about this girl though she is sitting in middle up row clearly visual in the class. The bell rang at 11.40 more like alarm to the legends class 9. As soon as the teacher goes out everyone started to pack the things and run to the door , even those who lost in wonderland.
"Hey ,what just happened?"
" Bade it's where our real class starts from the core paper, practicals".
" Okey, bye sweet , meet you in the lunch".
Just before she leaves the short haired rocky girl came down from the back. She is more like tomboy . Wears trosres under the skirt ,her earphones are now hanging in her neck ,and she Wass chewing something staring at Kuhu with her long ,black, scary ,as well as attractive eyes .
" Hi , pumpkin I am Roma. Nice to see another victim of criticism."
"Rom just stop talking if you can't say any good thing to a new commer " July said
"I am just saying the truth, if she wanna improve then she must accept her current condition."
"It's ok July I am use to it."
" Hey, you wanna change the condition just take an advice , groom your personality or just leave dreaming to be a singer.Because this school gives you wigs to your dream, if you can't fly with their own money then you will end up breaking the expectations of everyone."
" By the way , we must keep seeing each other Roma, combine department "
Roma steps out of the room . July was staring at Kuhu, and she was staring at blank
After a thrilling power paked match everyone came outside of the stadium. But kuhu came outside before anyone cane see her. she is now completely in usual self
not to mention about the emberassment she got from the daerest thing she did in the last few minutes of the match. She was grabing her bag tightly ,eyes almost closed ,and
walking in a stormy speed while cursing herself. She doesn't knew at that time but it was just the begining of unexpected incident for her from today.as expected she bumbed into
someone and steped back appologeing, and just crossed the person sanding infront. A gentle pat reached her ................."thanks cutie for cheering me up back there ".
now she understood this is the voice of her crush. She stopped and turn back to him ......"no,no, thanks to you. you are the one who actually helped me back there."
"yo're most welcome. By the way what class are you in ?"
"9th class Music department."
" I see you are new then . It's in the second floor, so don't get lost in this new world."
It sounds childish at first but she get his point after entering in to main campus. It's true Gurukul High is like another world any one can get lost here. Starting from gate to the main building the campus is designed finely maintaining the gothic presence of glorious 50 years.
(Now readers may think that again author is busy describing his/ her own imagination but please keep patience cause it is important to know the structure of the school before we get into the story)
There is a fountain in the middle of the campus and water is devided into 5 streams which ends up in the big mouth of
5 white lion sculpture. The main building has 4 stories . The ground floor has large practice rooms and gyms for sports,Music
and Dance departments. The classroom starts from 1st floor ( 5th,6th,7th). The 2nd floor have 8th, 9th and 10th class and
3rd floor is booked for the senior years.
Kuhu walked up the stairs wondering around the school those woden doors , big statues, large framed pictures are totally new and different from her previous school. The bell rang when the big grandfather clock hanging in the group floor wall ticked to 11. Kuhu almost ran to the second classroom, the teacher coming behind from her gestured to come with him.
Both of them entered the classroom bigger
than her previous school's auditorium. The students stood up from their serially arranged benches down to upright structure. It reminds Kuhu the image of the tea garden in Assam.
" Students this your new classmate Kuhu. She transferred from XYZ high
with scholarship in music department
that's why I say you guys to study a bit hard."
" Yes sir , so that we can be tortured by you teachers in an assilem like this."
A rocky boy no no noo it's a girl from the back benches said out loud . All the students bursed in a big laughter .
" Shut up you bunch of slut . That's why I doesn't like to teach in this batch. Because of guys like you Gurukul is lossing it's 50 years of glory. Let's put this aside ,kuhu introduce yourself."
Kuhu stepped forward to the teachers
Platform and started to give intro.
" Hello, my name is Kuhu Lama , and i am in the music department, i am looking forward to make friends with you. Thank you"
( Information:- every department have to study general English, mathematics
and 2nd language Hindi / Assamese . It is the sense of English class)
Kuhu said all these with a shy smile in her face , sometimes looking at her boots and sometimes to the class . Everyone have their own opinions about this simple looking girl , wearing black framed glasses , and with short curly hair . Like-
" Hey who is this pig , she got a scholarship!"
" Come on you boys are too judgemental just see she so cute"
" I am just saying the truth, who do you think will hire her in this competitive music industry"
Some other guy said "Music department you guys are screwed. This year's annual competition is our game ".
Many sighs from the class fell of togather. Many are teasing her . But kuhu doesn't payed attention to any of these and all she is doing to searching for an empty seat in the class . Suddenly a voice reached her .
" Hey sweetie come sit next to me ".
A pretty girl tapped at her empty side of the bench . She has long straight black hair , the long baby bangs did a good jod in decorating her forehead which ended just before the territory of her round black eyes. Kuhu realy never seen such genuine smile for her from good-looking peoples . May be thats why she came down and sat beside her like a possesed baby.
"Hey what ya department again ? I am Juline , my buddies call me julli in short."
"I am in music department,and you?"
" That's great , I am in Dance department . That means we can meet during the collabs also ."
"Really , is there a collaboration of departments ?"
" Ya ,only in music , dance , and combined department at the end of the year."
( Combine are the ones who study music and dance as a combination and probably found group of band artist. Who make their own song and chirography)
"Juline shut your big mouth."
She put her index finger in her lips and made a pouty face ,looking leftside up . Kuhu almost laughed at her.
" Now pay attention because what ever stream you are from English is mandatory to make it with flying colours. So where we were , the voice..........."
Kuhu is taking a stroll of the class while listening to voice change monologue. which is already at her palm. The view of the class more exciting than the outside beauty of the school . Some so called front benchers are totally pretending to de into the lecture, some are dozing behind the copies like the lady beside her, toppers were busy making note mybe for the private tutor, and some creatures are lost in scrutinizing the Beauty of mother Nature ( though beauty of Assam is realy something).
But one of these views are really unique. The one girl sitting in the back is shaking her head a light lossing her mind in those big blue headphones. Teacher may bag others little bit but he has no thoughts about this girl though she is sitting in middle up row clearly visual in the class. The bell rang at 11.40 more like alarm to the legends class 9. As soon as the teacher goes out everyone started to pack the things and run to the door , even those who were lost in wonderland.
"Hey ,what just happened?"
" Bade it's where our real class starts from the core paper, practicals".
" Okey, bye sweet , meet you in the lunch".
Just before she leaves the short haired rocky girl came down from the back. She is more like tomboy . Wears trosres under the skirt ,her earphones are now hanging in her neck ,and she Wass chewing something staring at Kuhu with her long ,black, scary ,as well as attractive eyes .
" Hi , pumpkin I am Roma. Nice to see another victim of criticism."
"Rom just stop talking if you can't say any good thing to a new commer " July said
"I am just saying the truth, if she wanna improve then she must accept her current condition."
"It's ok July I am use to it."
" Hey, you wanna change the condition just take an advice , groom your personality or just leave dreaming to be a singer.Because this school gives wigns to your dream, if you can't fly with their own money then you will end up breaking the expectations of everyone."
" By the way , we must keep seeing each other Roma, combine department "
Roma steps out of the room . July was staring at Kuhu, and she was staring at blank
TO BE CONTINUED...................
