1 The un occasional meet
It's my last year (1988) in school I am in 10th class. I will study too hard and one day I will become the richest person and search for my father all over the world.
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Myself Rocky my actual name everybody knows(the first story i have written is linked) but I feel the name rocky more cool. my mother's name is Shanti Lakshmi I don't know who is my father whenever I asked mother about father she just ignores me I love my mother a lot so I have also stopped asking mother about father. She does the job of maid in 6 to 7 houses just to earn a descent money to feed me and send me to school.
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I went inside the class in our class there were only 20 students as it was a small village many people leaves there studies from 7-8 class . In our class 2 new students took admission but it was strange as nobody takes admission in 10 class but how did they joined in 10th class ? anyway I ignored them and sat on my seat with my best friend akash . Now in our class there were 18 boys and 4 girls. Miss Himani came inside the class she is the most respected teacher in the whole school and she was our class teacher she came and called the two new students on the Dias and told them to give their intro
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Miss himani - The two who came new this year please come on the dias and give your intro, as you know you came in the middle term so students may feel akward so just tell them what you are upto so that they can mix with you.
1st new comer- good morning friends my name is ankit kumar dash I came from punjab you all might be thinking why I came here in the middle term well it's a very big story. By the way I am a very good artist and will be very much beneficial for all the hostellers. I hope we will soon together rock the school.
Miss himani- Interesting can I know how you are beneficial to the hostellers??
Ankit- It's bit private mam only boys will understand
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By listening to ankit everybody started laughing. It was no doubt everyone was now interested in ankit
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Miss himani- all right keep silence.
Next please
2nd new comer- Hello ! my self swastika I am also from I..... I...
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Suddenly she started crying miss himani took her outside and talked with her and wiped her tears and told her to go back to seat.
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Miss Himani- all right today I am leaving you all to enjoy as I have an urgent meeting with your principal.
Everybody went closer to ankit as he just rocked the class in 5 mins and asked what is the benefit you can do to the hostellers??
The curiosity was high as only 3 boys were day scholars and all others were hostellers even I was hosteller.
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Hostellers- Tell us??
Ankit- I am very good at drawing so....
Hostellers- so what??
Ankit- I can draw some sex comics for you if anyone is interested ..? (smiled)
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By listening to his words everyone was filled with energy no sooner he became popular within 10 mins in the whole class.
But I was shocked by that girls interview means it was only intro and who cries while giving and intro??
In our class there were also three other girls I asked them to talk to her but all the three girls refused only because of their ego.
I thought I must talk to her then I went near her and said
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Rocky- Hii myself Rocky!!
Swastika- Hii
Rocky- hmm... Why did you came in the midterm aren't you good in studies ?
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I just said a few words and she started crying once again
I was confused what to do
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Rocky- Okay sorry!! Look everyone can't be good in studies
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Once again she started crying louder. I couldn't understand what was her problem but whatever I says she started crying louder and everybody was just looking at me as I am bullying her and making her to cry.
Anyhow It just improved the situations the three girls of our class came to support her and started asking her if I have done something and started looking at me with red eyes I was feeling too much awkward I just went away from the classroom.
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She was quite strange??
Bit more like a crying baby who cries just for nothing
