Chapter 5: chapter 5

" Megha this time we will have  variety of competition before the actual program and on the day of program we will give prizes to the students. We will have quiz , Dance competition , singing competition , writing competition and recitation .You guys have to write the names of the students who secured good positions on those competition so that we can reward them." said madam March with a list of things that we will do. " Not only program .....our 3rd semester exam will start after a month and will finish just before the program. And I don't think many students will participate . " said sahara. She is in charge of literature section and I think she is right. Even I don't want to take part in it thinking about math exam." you are right sahara ....students will be busy with studies than what should we do ? " said madam March with a worried look on her face . " If the practice schedule is kept after the college hours and buses are provided for the students to go back I think some students will participate. " I can't believe but Zoya suggested that. I mean OK you shouldn't judge a book by its cover. "  Well let me talk with your dean about it only than we can decided more. You girls go back to your class and let me handle the issue. " said madam March and went out with the list.  " Whose class is it  ? " asked Zoya. I don't know..... political science? . Sahara took out her mobile and scrolled through the list . " Its kabir's sirs class and we are fifteen minute late so it will be wise decision if we skip the class and  start our work for the upcoming program.... we have to write names of the students remember.  " I think sahara is right we should start working. And as much as I know he will not let us in. I nodded and we started our work.  As expected most of the students don't want to participate for the upcoming exam. The moment I wanted to give another try our principal sir announced everyone to be present near the basketball court for some emergency discussion. I hope its about the program. A large crowd gathered near the court . I stood with sahara and Zoya in a corner . " My dear students , today we are gathered here to discuss about the upcoming program of the college. Every time we arrange different competition on this college before the actual program but this year we planned something else. This year we will celebrate ethnic day on 18 th October before the main program. And this time after your exam we will celebrate  ' SMFN 9.0 ' for two days. " all the students cheered out loud. Yes , finally some good news.  " Okay , Okay calm down. We will organise quiz and fashion show in a week. And after our main function we will organise a sports day for teachers and students where you will take part in various games. Now I will hand over my mike to our dean. " he gave the mike to our beloved dean Pankaj sen . He is the most jolly and friendly person of the college. And students loves and hates him equally. Trust me you just can't love him or just can't hate him you have to do both. " Well thank you sir. I will not take much time as I can see students are getting angry and some sleepy ....yes wake him up " literally from their he saw some one sleeping. " Okay as you know we are having Ethnic day in two weeks let me explain some rules to you about ethnic day. That day is to celebrate our culture, our believes ..so that day we will wear our cultural dress . Even students those who are interested can give a stall in college campus and sell your cultural food here. But in all this funs you know what is he most jolly thing . '' everyone asked with excitement about what he is talking about he told  '' Exams '' like I said you can't just love him without feeling to burn him alive sometimes.....but don't worry we all love him enough not to do that. " In the fun of the program don't forget about your exams. And as for the practice college will remain open for two hours after the classes so that you can practice and than busses will leave you home. I know some may say after seven classes it will be exhausting but some people who appreciate the beauty of the nature during their classes will not feel that tired. " he just called out the people who bunk classes. well , me included. "  For more details you can contact with our council members , sister Zilla and Madam March.  I wish you all good luck and thank you . ''  well that was some good news indeed. Its going to be fun.  As I turned to leave the court I saw Kabir sir standing by the wall. In his arm his coat is hanging , he is standing by taking support of the back wall with his one leg and standing on the other , sister Zilla is showing him something and he is smiling at her. That guy smiled....I hate to say but he is handsome. " Why to go out when we have whole garden to watch in during math class. " Zoya said in a dreamy tone. I don't know about pankaj sir but someday I will burn her alive. I know I said he was handsome but not that way. Its pankaj sirs class now and I don't want to waste time by standing here. So I dragged sahara and Zoya along with me. As soon as we went inside the class I wanted to shout out loud. Its Kabir sir what the hell is he doing here ? " Don't create  a scene and let's just sit. " sahara hissed in my ear and we sat on our desk. He vampire or some ? How the hell he came here so fast. Someone call the Cullen's I found their lost son.....how the hell he came before us ? " I know it was your political science class but as your dean is busy he told me to take the class. So I thought to take a surprise test. 40 mcq in an hour...fair deal right. " he said. Is that a thunder Strom I hear ?? Surprise test !!!!!  I am not ready. All students made a annoying noise but who listens. He passed the question paper in the class. I wonder is this even English?  I don't know anything. I can do only one thing.... ABC, BCA , ACB , and CAB and repeat .  I know its childish but I don't have an option. After an hour he took all the papers and told " I will return you the papers tomorrow and those who will fail that is if you get less than 16 than you  have to get your papers  signed by your parents. " he should be a school teacher always treating us like nursery kids. My hate is growing like a mountain for him. until the sun dies or all the ice on the mountain starts melting, until the sea turns sweet , until the sky rain lava  or the sky turn pink I will hate him.