Welcome to the land of my fantasy! Hola! My first ever Shraman FF! Excited for it, eh? Well, I definetly am! Let's begin!
Author's Note:
I'm pretty very much excited, coz this is My First Proper FF on IF. Hope to have a thrilling journey with my ever cooperative readers. Also, I'm expecting you'll to read this and comment, for sure.
The idea has been given by Renjini. Thank you so much dear! Its very much based on a Malayalam movie. I won't name it coz it'll spoil the fun here. I promise that I've only derived the plot from it, rest the setting and characters will be shaped originally by me.
Its quite different from the ongoing story. So please enjoy the fresh atmosphere!
Please Buddy me if you want PMs for story updates.
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T H E F E A R L E S S F O U R
Prologue
July 7, Dehradun.
Suman clutched her books nervously as she stepped into her class. It was only today morning that she couldn't believe she had made it to St. Xavier's -- Dehradun's most renowned Arts College with an All Girl Boarding House. Her heart raced through her chest as she found a place to sit on the third bench in the first column of seats. The classroom was quite empty, with a few pupils scattered here and there. She checked her watch , it was half past seven. The class was scheduled for Eight.
"Sigh! You're very early Sumo", she chuckled to herself. She couldn't help but accept the fact that she was pretty nervous at new beginnings and nervousness made her run before the clock.
"Take a deep breath Sumo, everything will be fine , today."
"Are you talking to yourself?", hopped in a young girl, about her age. She freely jumped to the seat beside her. Her prompt actions made Suman a little uncomfortable. She always believed that you ought to be well behaved and calm in public. But the girl who settled beside her, just didn't seem to understand that.
"Hey! Isn't that Harry Potter?", she grabbed away her open book.
"But...", protested Suman, all in vain. The girl seemed so charmed about it. She flipped its pages, giggling to herself and having all the fun.
"Excuse me! Its my book!", Suman got up and stamped her foot.
Her authority finally established, the girl returned it to her.
"ERM, what's your name?", she asked.
"Suman Tiwari, and yours?"
"Preeti Gupta. Nice to see you gal! And please, if you're sitting beside me, no need to be so formal. I won't eat you up."
And she fancied at her own, useless joke.
"Well, friends?", offered Suman.
"Yes! Preeti always and only sits beside her 'friends'. Stop being so sophisticated."
Suman was already annoyed at her 'I Know It All' attitude. And her present chattering wasn't helping either.
"So, you live here, right? Even me! My father, Mr. Gupta is the owner of Gupta Chemicals. We have our own farmhouse nearby, approx 10 kilometers from here. We shifted here about two years ago and I gave my Tenth Board from Sunbeam Academy. I was so..."
Preeti's chatter was rudely brought to a halt by the loud screeching Bell.
"Ugh! I always wonder why Bells need to be that harsh", she grumbled as the teacher entered the Class. And Suman couldn't be happier. First, because Preeti had stopped the blabbering. Second, because a new page of her life had begun to make it's way in a book called Life.
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Love,
Mahi
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