Awesome introduction of Mayank , Nupur , and samrat .... I like what all you wrote about them 😉
keep up the good work going 😃 all the best 👍🏼
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Rest of the Character Sketch :)
Rainbow shadows
Riddhima Shergill
She was an unknown insignificant name in the university. For those few people who knew her, she was a simple plain girl who made a difference in her own way! A reporter for BLING!, She had a blog, Mirage of hope! Where she vent out all her frustrations, dumped anger and poured out sweet encounters, daily dose of happiness and her love for everything, her gratitude towards life. Sometimes, her blog fetched her unbounded appreciation, sometimes constructive criticism came her way. She was affected by none. To protect her anonymity, she went by the username Cascada, for simple reason of her love for little brooks and her desire to flow away unguarded like the running waters.
Armaan Mallik
Turn around. Blow a kiss. Giggle. Drool. Faint. This was the usual pattern of silly girls when Armaan was around. His unabashed fame was a repercussion of him being the Basketball captain of the school. Regardless of saying, he was one of the most sought after students amongst both students and teachers. Not just because of his Captain status but the aura of attitude he had surrounded himself with. Still, he was a person who could revivify a sick soul, make anybody smile with his pranks. A very jovial person from outside, he was all the more private from inside. He had a cocoon built for himself which generally most people were not able to crack. His satirical remarks were such that sometimes people were afraid to talk to him lest they got themselves insulted. He had a blog too, for same reasons as Riddhima's. He went by the name Superman, because he felt he was one too and needless to say, worshiped Superman like his muse.
Gunjan Zaveri
Only one word could really describe her, "Coward". Gunjan generally was as quite as a non living object (which didn't make any noise anyway. Like chair) She never seemed to have any opinion about anything in this whole wide world, showed indifference to anything and everything. Practically lost in her own world, If asked anything, She would reply : " Hmm? I don't know! "A teacher's pet, she was often called, she was a good natured girl who could go to any extent to help anybody. But was lonely and insecure. For some reason, she never used to come across as a person with an obtuse bent in her nature. She had hidden desires, hopes like the rest but preferred not to show them because there was no one she could call her own. A single child, she never had this sharing-secrets-and-your-life-with anybody attitude. A topper of the school, she longed for a friend, who could understand her silence, her inner self!
Will their paths ever meet?
Will they ever think of each other as indispensable or shrug each other off like yet another casual fling or friendship?
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Rainbow shadows.
Part I
Mayank.
It was yet another ordinary day. The sky blue ceiling of his room was lit up due to the effect of the rising sun outside, looking like a perfect portrait with a French window as a photo frame. He woke up to the sound of slow piano recitals, wondering what his mother was up to then. He responded with a smile to the smell of freshly brewed coffee, stretching his arms and legs out. A usual pattern for an unusual day. Today was his first day at college. Excited at he was, he quickly got dressed and prepared breakfast. ( It was his turn to make it today). Gulping down the cold coffee and his share of scrambled eggs, he rummaged through the newspaper for a nice quick update of the world. His mother who was busy reading the magazine section for Bollywood quickies, shook her head when she saw her son, all glued to the newspaper. It gave her immense satisfaction in the way he turned up as an adult, responsible and caring, practical. But she was also worried for his seclusion. Somehow, she felt responsible for it. His father leaving them for another woman was a setback for both of them, he being the Man took all his responsibilities on his shoulders, studying hard, to get financially stable in later life and take care of his mother. Never had she wanted him to give priorities to his work over his emotional moments. They have some place in the world, after all. She was always cheerful around him, trying to goof things up, to get some reaction out of him. And he did too, but exactly the opposite of what she expected. She was almost convinced that her son will never get a friend in his life, given his caustic nature. Hoping against hope was her mantra.
Watching him put more of the eggs in her plate, she stopped the concerned guy. "Mayu, I won't have more. "
"But you had four bites." He judged.
"I am on diet. "She declared and put her plate aside. When she realized she couldn't really escape the remarks of her son, she had three more bites and asked his son with puppy eyes. She didn't like scrambled eggs, he made them because they were the easiest to make. He had some catching up to do, with his reading. She sighed and picked up the plates. Rushing off for office, she kissed her son goodbye and wished him luck. Yeah, he needed that!
He picked up his dog eared copy of Kane and Able and started reading from where he had left. With in no time, he was so engrossed that he forgot the time line. Realizing suddenly, he picked his bag and rolled its strap to one side of his shoulder. That's when he realized a pen and a rose sat quietly on his study table. Picking it up, he read the note along with it.
Dear Mayu. (It read in a heavily cursive writing)
Life is to be enjoyed. As life beckons you for a new quest of life, You stand on the threshold of a new arena. It is not a challenge, it is a journey, to fulfill what you desire, to behold and seek. Go on, LIVE your life. Don't drag it, enjoy!
I love you..
Mom!
P.S a rose is enclosed with this envelope. In case you find me a daughter-in-law or multiple. (To which he rolled his eyes).
He smiled at the little antics of his mother. He understood her concern but making merry didn't come naturally to him. He was a man of pure logic and no emotions. He moved out of the house pondering on his mother's words and gave a shook of head, as if convincing him that it was never going to change.
Somehow, this was going to change. Could anyone possibly understand for what his heart beat?
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The length of this part is short, I agree. But I am going to post the parts with respect to the response I get. So kindly bear with me.
Cheers again.
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