Meet ' Platonically Berserk '
Chaotic sheets, half tore blinds , scrambled stationary , congregated eatables , ketchup painted pillows , wall clock tilted and giggles and cheers muffling the dorm . Their dorm was just a bit more messier than the above description . Just a bit . Cause their was a regular Sunday-late-night party going on there . Ambience was intoxicating . No , no drugs wert not the participant , just three bottles of Sicilian Claret was all . The party's ear-catcher was the music being composed by a group of young lasses out there . The group's name being "Platonically Berserk" ; true that , well coinciding with their insane activities and berserk affection towards music and all it's aggregates .
La Martini-ere is the abode of perfection . It's the epitome of attainment . A collegiate school which produces Warriors and Perfectionists . Situated in Lucknow , it entertains all the pursuits starting from Music to Dance ; Science to Humanities . And the further classifications - music being ranged from Carnatic to EDM . Dances from Kathakali to Ballerina's Grace . The rules and principles are utterly strict but fun can spread its roots anywhere . If you want to enjoy , you can enjoy in thy abode too , without those expensive dresses and stuff.
Same was happening here in PB's Dorm (Platonically Berserk) . Vids aka Vidushi was rapping like Iggy did in Black Widow ; Arpita - a devoted patriot of the country was cantillating one of the euphonious Ghazals , Kaustuki and Stacy were intoning Krewella's " Come and Get It " while the head of all - the Kadebostany Fan- Sanyukta was dancing and roaring 7/11 . Five radiating fellas with different ideologies were bonded together cause of common love and passion for Music .
" Hold On bonobos " , roared Sanyukta aka the mighty throat .
" What ?", asked Vids accompanied by others .
" I can hear someone's steps . Buck up . Buck up ", yelled she . And the gang started wrapping up the things , arranging the stuff properly , changing their countenance and suddenly there was a knock at the door .
" Hush ! You all go and lie down on your beds . I'll see to it .", whispered Sanyukta and everyone nodded . She messed up her facade and opened the door , yawning . And there stood , in front of her , the hitler warden .
" Good Morn , shit ! I mean Good Twilight ma'am "
" What's going on here . I heard some vociferousness "
" No ma'am , no sound , we all were sleeping "
The warden gave her a dirty suspicious look
" oh ! I don't think so ", said she , peeping inside the dorm . " All right , now you go and sleep ", said she
" Ok ma'am " , she closed the door .
No sooner did she locked the door than the gang sprung upon her .
" I think we gotto stop with these parties ", said the naive Arpita
" Arpi , shut up babe , we aren't gonna stop ", said the bold Vids
" Infact , we should all lower our volumes ", interrupted the winsome Stacy
" Yep " , all agreed .
" What about the leftover Claret ?" , asked the mischievous Kaus .
" We own the night " said Sanyukta and they all started sipping the claret . The night ended with fun but they knew that the next morning nausea and baggy eyes will follow .
