Mission- Tiafication for AAshi.

Hello Everyone, this is my first fanfic here, and It'll be with pics here. Hope you all Enjoy it.

Chapter info:

Summary: Anvesh has often been called Messy, Tacky and what not. But when this tomboy gets into a bet to become like Tia, who will come to her help? Who can help her become a girly girl? Well Yuvraj Dev ofcourse. With some definate help from Sid.

What happens when these three loony tunes are entrusted with the job of tiafication of Aashi?

Chapter one:

"Hey bhaggu," said Anvesha Banerjee Rey. Quickly running her hands through her still messy hair, she sighed loudly. "Matte, aapko ek dress select karne mein itna time kyun lagta hai?" she asked, getting frustrated at her best Friend Vrinda, who was busy with her shopping.

Soon after their graduation from Maurya, Vrinda has permanently moved base to Mumbai, thanks to the fact that her college was also here. Aashi and Vrinda continued to be best friends. However, currently, the case was different.

"Ashi tum mein bilkul bhi patience nahin hai," said Vrinda, holding up a peice of cloth for further inspection.

"Nahin, kyunki mein doctor nahin hoon. Please Vrinda, yeh sab shopping ke liye tum mujhe hamesha kyun le aati ho?" asked Aashi, frowning as Vrinda pulled on the cloth. "Kya kar rahi ho?"

"Check kar rahi hoon ke cloth barabar hai," replied Vrinda.

"Aise karogi, toh koi bhi kapda fat jayega. Seriously, Tum Tia ke saath reh reh ke usi ki tarha ho gayi ho," shouted Aashi.

"Atleast mein ek ladki ki tarah to behave karti hoon," said Vrinda back.

"Please, yeh sab logic apne paas rakho," said Aashi.

"Seriously Aashi, mein tumhe kab se tolerate kar rahi hoon. Us din Tia bhi keh rahi thi ke Aashi kabhi ladkiyon ki tarah behave nahin kar sakti," said Vrinda.

"Tia ko kya pata, dimbo. Aur waise bhi, Anvesha Banerjee Re kuch bhi kar sakti hai," said Aashi. "Tum jaa ke apni Tia madam se keh do, Aashi usse do maheeno mein milegi, aur wo mujhe dekti reh jayegi," she finished. "Its a bet".

"What do you mean? Us Tacky Anvesh ne Tia ko challenge kiya?" asked Tia, angry. "Woh kya samajhti hai apne aapko?"

"Aisi bat nahin hai Tia. Maine usse bataya ke tumne us din kya kaha. And she decided, ke usse yeh bet jeetni hai," said Vrinda, trying to calm Tia down.

"Well, Tia ko lagta hai ke Anvesh yeh bet kabhi jeet nahin payegi. Never".

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"Hey bhaggu, maine bet ke liye ha toh kar diya, but ab main yeh bet jeetongi kaise?" said Aashi into her empty room. Her voice echoed around, as she continued to walk through the room.

"Koi baat nahin, main MP se chat par pooch leti hoon," she said. Moving towards the computer, she tied her red hair in a messy knot.

Half hour later, Anvesha was beyond confused. "Tumhara matlab hai that main aapne bal bhi tia nahin kar sakti?" she typed fast. Drimming her fingers on the keyboard, she hummed a song.

"Kar sakti ho, but not the way you do," came MP's quick reply. "And there are many more rules attached," she continued.

"MP, mujhe nahin pata main yeh bet kaise jeetongi," typed Ashi, after another hour of chatting.

Soon a reply came on the screen "Me too".

"So, Mp, mujhe bata, what do I do first?" typed Aashi, panicking as she realised that the bet really was a foolish mistake.

She waited for her friend at the other end of the world to reply. But deep down she knew there was really a hopeless case. "MP, will you know how to help me?" she typed.

As she pressed enter on the keyboard, MP's reply flashed on screen, "Aashi, mujhe toh aisi situation ko kaise handle karna hai nahin pata".

"Right, well thanks for trying. Ab mujhe jaana hai. Pata nahin Vrinda kahan chali gayee, I have to go find her. Bye".

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"Vrinda, yeh kya kar rahi ho?" asked Aashi as she saw Vrinda putting something on her face. The gooey white paste looked really awful, but from the expression on Vrinda's face, she was enjoying it.

"Yeh ek naya face pack hai, for p***les," said Vrinda. "Tia ne diya hai," she added, waiting for Aashi to respond.

"Kya?" asked Aashi as she saw Vrinda staring at her. "Don't stare okay. Main yeh apne face par nahin lagaongi, never," she said.

"Suit yourself," replied Vrinda and continued.

"Ugh!!!" said AAshi, and left the room in a huff.

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She was sitting in the canteen munching on a burger, when she felt a tap on her shoulder. Turning, her face fell slightly as she saw who was standing behind her.

"Mumma. Hi!"

"Mamum, kya hua? Tumhara chehra itna utra hua kyun hai?" asked Sonia as she sat down next to her daughter.

"Nothing," she said.

"Main tumhari mom hoon, in case you forgot, kuch to hua hai. Come on, tell me," said Sonia.

"Kuch nahin hai mom. Forget it," said Aashi.

"Fine. But remember if you need me, I'm right here," she said. Sonia went back to blowing on her nails and puffing her hair.

Aashi stared at her mother and suddenly an idea struck her, "Mumma, actually mujhe aapse kuch poochna tha," she said.

"ha ha, bolo"

"Mumma, ek girl bane ke liya kya karna padta hai?"

Sonia was shocked, as she turned to her only daughter. "Ladki?" she asked. Raising her hand to check her daughter's temperature she asked concerned, "Aashi, tumhe bukhaar toh nahin hai na? Are you feeling alright baby?" she asked.

"Mumma, mujhe kuch nahin hua, alright? Aur waise, maine toh aise him poocha. Dimbo ki tarah mujhe self obsessed nahin banna," replied Aashi, shaking her head.

"Are you sure? Toh phir yeh question kyun?" asked Sonia.

"Bad, mujhe sirf pata lagana tha ke subah utke mirror ke samne two hours wait karne mein kya maja aata hai," replied Aashi.

"Well yeh sab karne maja bahut aata hai. Aur waise bhi, a mirror is a girls best friend," said Sonia dramatically.

"Mumma, uff. Chodo. Aap yahan waise kya kar rahi hain?"

"Main, actually Tia ne mujhe kuch accessories pick up karne ke liye kaha that," replied Sonia. "Usse meri choice bahut pasand hai".

"mumma, aap meri mother ho ya uski," asked Aashi, a tad upset.

"Hoon to main tumhari mom, liken Tia meri friend hai na mamum, you know that right?"

Aashi sighed loudly, "Yes. Well then off you go, bye mumma bye," waved out Aashi, pushing her mother out of the canteen.

Finishing her burge, Aashi moved towards Gloria's table. "Shayad Gloria meri madat kar payegi". As she reached Gloria's table, she burst into giggles as she saw Gloria busy applying lipstick.

"Gloria, yeh tum kya karti rehti ho? Kya yeh zarori hai ke tum har five minuites mein apni lipstich retouch karo?"

"Aashi, mera majak mat udao," said Gloria, putting her lipstick in her bag, and turning to Aashi. "Aur waise tum yahan kya kar rahi ho? Tumhein toh busy hona chahiye," said Gloria turning to her computer.

"Gloria, main tumse kuch poncho?"

"Ha, bolo," said Gloria, a little fed up.

"Tumhe saree pahena aata hai na?" asked Aashi.

"Ha, ofcourse. Lekin tum kyun pooch rahi ho?"

"Tum mujhe sikhaogi?"

Gloria turned her shocked eyes to Aashi. Staring intently at her set face, Gloria burst out laughing. "Tum saree pehenogi?"

"Ha ha ha, bahut funny joke than a. Please Gloria, kyat um mujhe sikhaogi?"

"Ummmm"

"Lekin tumko Saree pahena kyun sikhna hai? Aisi kya aafat aa padi?" asked Gloria. Inclining her head conspiratively, she asked, "Koi fancy dress competition hai kya?" said Gloria, laughing.

"Ha ha ha," said Aashi sacractically, clutching her stomach, "Gloria ne joke mara".

Controlling her gigles, Gloria asked "Acha, kaho, main hasoongi nahin. Saree pahenna tumhe kyun seekhna hai?"

Aashi looked away, thinking hard. "Umm.... Mujhe mumma ke saath ek film ke premier par jaana hai," she said fast. "Aur wahan saree pahenna zaroori hai. Aur tum toh janti ho ke mumma bahut busy hai, to thats why main tumhare paas ayi. Kya tum meri help karogi?"

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"Magar Aashi saree kyun?" asked Vrinda as she folded another dress Aashi had thrown out of her cupboard. "Main tumse keh rahi hoon na, bottom shelf par rakhi hain, meri mom ki saree. Mere poora cupboard kyun mess up kar rahi ho," shouted Vrinda.

After returning from her meeting with Gloria, AAshi had immediately asked Vrinda for a saree. "Aashi, saree kyun?" asked Vrinda.

Aashi stopped what she was doing and turned to Vrinda. "Matte, kya aapko lagta hai main bilkul Tia ke tarah lagna chahti hoon?" she said, and marched towards her friend. "Woh ladki ke kapde ek child ko bhi fit nahin aayenge. Aur woh length, cross uncross kar karke toh main mar hi jaoongi. Dimbo baithi kaise hai, usiko pata," she said.

"Aur aapki tarah is dupatte ko manage main nahin kar sakti," said Aashi, pointing towards Vrinda's salwar Kameez. "Saree is the next best option. Aur waise bhi, agar mujhe apne kapdon se badalke, girly kapde pehene bhi pade, toh why shouldn't I transform like Kajol in KKHH, atleast that way meri life mein ek Sharh Rukh aa jayege," finished Aashi dreamily.

Vrinda looked in the direction in which Aashi glazed eyes were fixed. She snapped her fingers in front of Aashi eyes, to bring her back. "Aur saree ko manage karna?"

"Oh woh, woh toh Gloria mujhe sikha degi," replied Aashi confidently.

"Are you sure?" asked Vrinda.

"Yes".

Chapter three

Tia burst into giggles as soon as Vrinda informed her about Aashi sudden urge to wear a saree. "Woh tacky Aashi ko bet bhi samajh nahin aaye, aur woh Tia ko Dimbo kehti hai".

Vrinda shook her head. "Aisi baat nahin hai Tia, mujhe lekin kuch samaj nahin aa raha hai. Ab Aashi hi jaane usse kya karna hain," she said, beaten.

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"Saree ko pahene se pehle tumhe decide karna padega, ke tumko kaunsi saree pahen ni hai," said Gloria, as she stood in front of the mirro.

"Kaunsi saree? My God Gloria, itna jhanjat kyun?"

"Kyunki har saree sabko suit nahin karti," replied Gloria.

Aashi shouted loudly, before going and standing behind Gloria, fine tum hi decide karo kya select karna hai," she said.

As both Gloria and Anvesha hunted through the million saree's that Gloria's mother's cupboard had, they both came to one conclusion- "cotton is a safe bet. Hum wahi try karte hain".

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Tia and her friends were sitting in the canteen, when suddenly Pri burst through the door. "Tia- tia," she said, running towards the table. As she reached the table, Tia got up, panicked.
"Kya hua babes?"

"Tum belive nahin karogi Tia, Aashi, saree mein," said Pri, huffing loudly.

"What rubbish. Pri tum pagal ho gayee ho kay?" said Yuvi, who was sitting on a nearby table with Sid.

"Tumse kaun bat kar raha hai," snapped Pri. Turning back to Tia, she said again, "Woh yaheen aa rahi hai," as she completed her sentence, Aashi was seen in the distance.

She was wearing a typically pink saree. She walked with great difficulty, and a sneak peak at her legs showed her normal kito's which somehow kept her from falling off. As she reached the table, she raised her eyebrows.
"So, lag rahi hoon na main, ek girl?"

As she waited for a response, Aashi became aware of the entire canteen staring at her, and within another moment, everyone started laughing. Uh- oh!

"Lekin tumko Saree pahena kyun sikhna hai? Aisi kya aafat aa padi?" asked Gloria. Inclining her head conspiratively, she asked, "Koi fancy dress competition hai kya?" said Gloria, laughing.

"Ha ha ha," said Aashi sacractically, clutching her stomach, "Gloria ne joke mara".

Controlling her gigles, Gloria asked "Acha, kaho, main hasoongi nahin. Saree pahenna tumhe kyun seekhna hai?"

Aashi looked away, thinking hard. "Umm.... Mujhe mumma ke saath ek film ke premier par jaana hai," she said fast. "Aur wahan saree pahenna zaroori hai. Aur tum toh janti ho ke mumma bahut busy hai, to thats why main tumhare paas ayi. Kya tum meri help karogi?"

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"Magar Aashi saree kyun?" asked Vrinda as she folded another dress Aashi had thrown out of her cupboard. "Main tumse keh rahi hoon na, bottom shelf par rakhi hain, meri mom ki saree. Mere poora cupboard kyun mess up kar rahi ho," shouted Vrinda.

After returning from her meeting with Gloria, AAshi had immediately asked Vrinda for a saree. "Aashi, saree kyun?" asked Vrinda.

Aashi stopped what she was doing and turned to Vrinda. "Matte, kya aapko lagta hai main bilkul Tia ke tarah lagna chahti hoon?" she said, and marched towards her friend. "Woh ladki ke kapde ek child ko bhi fit nahin aayenge. Aur woh length, cross uncross kar karke toh main mar hi jaoongi. Dimbo baithi kaise hai, usiko pata," she said.

"Aur aapki tarah is dupatte ko manage main nahin kar sakti," said Aashi, pointing towards Vrinda's salwar Kameez. "Saree is the next best option. Aur waise bhi, agar mujhe apne kapdon se badalke, girly kapde pehene bhi pade, toh why shouldn't I transform like Kajol in KKHH, atleast that way meri life mein ek Sharh Rukh aa jayege," finished Aashi dreamily.

Vrinda looked in the direction in which Aashi glazed eyes were fixed. She snapped her fingers in front of Aashi eyes, to bring her back. "Aur saree ko manage karna?"

"Oh woh, woh toh Gloria mujhe sikha degi," replied Aashi confidently.

"Are you sure?" asked Vrinda.

"Yes".



Chapter three

Tia burst into giggles as soon as Vrinda informed her about Aashi sudden urge to wear a saree. "Woh tacky Aashi ko bet bhi samajh nahin aaye, aur woh Tia ko Dimbo kehti hai".

Vrinda shook her head. "Aisi baat nahin hai Tia, mujhe lekin kuch samaj nahin aa raha hai. Ab Aashi hi jaane usse kya karna hain," she said, beaten.

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"Saree ko pahene se pehle tumhe decide karna padega, ke tumko kaunsi saree pahen ni hai," said Gloria, as she stood in front of the mirro.

"Kaunsi saree? My God Gloria, itna jhanjat kyun?"

"Kyunki har saree sabko suit nahin karti," replied Gloria.

Aashi shouted loudly, before going and standing behind Gloria, fine tum hi decide karo kya select karna hai," she said.

As both Gloria and Anvesha hunted through the million saree's that Gloria's mother's cupboard had, they both came to one conclusion- "cotton is a safe bet. Hum wahi try karte hain".

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Tia and her friends were sitting in the canteen, when suddenly Pri burst through the door. "Tia- tia," she said, running towards the table. As she reached the table, Tia got up, panicked.
"Kya hua babes?"

"Tum belive nahin karogi Tia, Aashi, saree mein," said Pri, huffing loudly.

"What rubbish. Pri tum pagal ho gayee ho kay?" said Yuvi, who was sitting on a nearby table with Sid.

"Tumse kaun bat kar raha hai," snapped Pri. Turning back to Tia, she said again, "Woh yaheen aa rahi hai," as she completed her sentence, Aashi was seen in the distance.

She was wearing a typically pink saree. She walked with great difficulty, and a sneak peak at her legs showed her normal kito's which somehow kept her from falling off. As she reached the table, she raised her eyebrows.
"So, lag rahi hoon na main, ek girl?"

As she waited for a response, Aashi became aware of the entire canteen staring at her, and within another moment, everyone started laughing. Uh- oh!

"Tum sab kya dekh rahe ho? Kabhi ladki nahin dekhi kya?" asked Aashi, tying her pallu safely around her waist.

"Aashi, kya tum theek ho?" asked Sid, walking towards her.

"Ofcourse you loser. I'm fine. Yeh batao ke ye saree kaisi hai?" she asked, twirling round her feet.

Silently retreating back, Sid gave Yuvi a shocked look, before bursting into more laughter. Soon, the canteen was again filled with sound of mirth.

Suddenly realising what a fool of herself she had made, Aashi looked around and gracefully turned. Making her way, quickly out, she heard Tia say 'Tacky'.

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"Dude,kya tumne usko dekha? I mean saree aur Anvesha?" said Sid, slapping Yuvi on his back.

"Shut up Sid," said Yuvi and ran behind Aashi.

He ran through the hallways, calling out her name, but couldn't find her anywhere. Coming to a halt outside her room door, he knocked gently.

"Aashi?" he called out. "Anvesha?" he tried again. When no answer came, he barged in.

Aashi was busy untagling her saree. "Hey bhaggu, yeh ladkiyan saree kaise pehenti hai?" she said to herself. Her pallu was in her hand and her other hand was trying hard to untangle the saree.

Yuvi felt his cheeks redden, suddenly feeling very warm. "Um- sorry," he said and turned his back to her.

Aashi turned to him and yawned. "Tum waise yahan kar kya rahe ho? Kya yeh enough nahin that ke wahan log hasse, tum yahan mere samne aakar hasna chahte the kya?" asked Aashi, not bothering to be angry with Yuvi.

Yuvi turned, and covered his eyes again.

"Oh come on Yuvi, maine apna khud ka top hi paina hai. Just because upar se ek paanch meel lamba kapda dala hai, toh tum embarassed ho rahe ho," she said. "Ah ha!" she exclaimed, finally unknotting her saree. "Thank-god. Gloria mujhe maar dalti".

"Waise Aashi," said Yuvi but stopped as Aashi started peeling the saree off. Below it, she revealed her well worn stel gray capri's and her favourite yello top.

"Ah- finally free. Yeh ladkiyan bhi," said Aashi, throwing the saree on her bed. "Mujhe isko fold karna bhi nahin aata, aur log isse actually pehnte hai?"

His reverie broken, Yuvi cleared her throat. "Waise tum yeh sab kar kyun rahi thi?" he asked, picking the saree up and studying it carefully. "A saree?"

"Uff!" huffed Aashi. "Look, tumhe isse kya hai?"

"I want to know, maybe I can help you," said Yuvi, sitting on Aashi's bed.

"Oh really?"

"yes".




"Seriously?" asked Aashi, getting up from the bed. "Kya Yuvraj Dev, the biggest Loser in the world meri help karega?" asked Aashi sarcatically.

"Aashi-" warned Yuvi.

"Forget it dude. Tum apni million and one problems par concentrate karo. Mujhe yeh bet kaise jeetni hai, yeh main khud hi figure out kar loongi," replied Aashi.

"Bet? What bet?" asked Yuvi, suddenly becoming serious.

"Kuch nahin. Meri Dimbo ke saat bet lagi hai, ke main ek girl bankar dikhaongi," she said, going to her mirror.

"Lekin tum to already ek girl ho," said Yuvim going behind her to stand and look in the mirror. "In case you didn't notice," he said, and gave a naughty smile.

"Duh," said Aashi, "Ofcourse mujhe pata hai main girl ho. I meant the girly girl- the Tia girl," said Aashi a little angry. "Like all other angels, jo skirts ya dresses ke alave kuch nahin pahenti hain. Jo roj subah teen ghante sirf ready hone main waste kar deti hai," she finished in a huff.

"Par tumko woh sab kyun banna hai? I like you just the way you are," said Yuvi, hugging Aashi, in mockery.

"Yuvi, yeh joke karne ki baat nahin hai alright. And keep your hands to yourself," said aashi, turning back to the mirror. "Yuvi, kya mujhe apne baal wapas black kar dene chahiye?" she asked.

"No way babes. Tumko black balon main dekh kar mejhu hi nahin, poore maurya ko heart attack ho jayega," said Yuvi, clutching his heart.

"Ha ha, sab log joke marte hain," said Aashi sarcastically. "Main yeh bet kaise jeetongi?"

"Look, agar tum allow karogi, then I can help you," said Yuvi.

"Yeah right, aur tumhe ladkiyon ke bare main kya pata hai?"

"Trust me babes, bahut kuch".



"Oh really? Like what?" asked Aashi, turning to face Yuvi.

"Like girls kaise raat ko baal curl karti hain, like woh kahan se dressed pick up karti hai, etc," replied Yuvi, blowing on his nails.

"Yeah right! Aur main mars par rehte Jadoo ko janti ho," said Aashi sarcastically.

"Whacko, judging from your behaviour, I doubt thats false," replied Yuvi. "Anyways, look main tumhari help kar sakta hoon. Aur waise bhi, ek ladki ko kaise hona chahiye, yeh toh ek ladke ko hi pata hoga na," said Yuvi, knocking on Aashi's forehead.

"Actually-"

"Ab bas bhi karo. All the help you get on this, tumhare liye hi acha hoga na," said Yuvi.

"I guess, besides, Vrinda mata toh mujhe help nahin karne wali," huffed Aashi in exasperation.

"So done, we'll get to work from tomorrow," said Yuvi, a sparkle in his eyes.

Waiting for the next part! 😛

Please post the next part soon! 😛

AWESOMEEEEEEEEE !!!!!!!!!! but in d last chapter u wrote 'yuvi cleared her throat' instead of ritin 'his throat' !!!!!!!! 😆

very nice ...


plzzz continue soon