Me, N, S, V .. all are tittle-tattling about all possible topics in the world ranging from Babri Masjeed demolition by BJP to Biology class test next day, arguing over last night's performance of Romário in FIFA, scrutinizing A's knee length short skirts, spreading rumours about our tall handsome D Sir and newly joined P Madam, giving expert reviews of Sundays Agatha Christie episode and critising Rupa Ganguli for her overacting in Mahabharata ... and we all are walking towards the assembly hall agreeing on one thing unarguably that Amir is our dream boy and there s nothing as sensational as seeing him singing Papa Kahate hai ... we all are head deep in love with him.
Juhi is our common target and we all are irritated by her hum hum. We hate her indisputably.
And yeah we all are waiting for D to join us, who is as usual late for the assembly prayer since she comes from Sector Two in her red hero cycle.
We all have different tactics for remembering the periodic table but none of us can balance the chemical formulas with the confidence that P possesses. We all love making fun of her.
Two of us are good in Maths and other three are concentrating on Physics, nobody wants to take the responsibility of Chemistry. We are the best volleyball girls of our school.
Teachers dont like us, girls dont even talk to us in open, they think that might affect their practical marks, boys feel ashamed of us, after our recent all time low performance in last chemistry test, none has hopes on our future.
We are proud B Section Girls of KV BALCO.
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