❝𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚❞
Akshara Goenka, you are called for the presentation. I heard the announcement
I quickly got up and took my pendrive out from the bag, headed towards the amphitheater with little nervous steps
May I enter in, I said as a gesture of courteous behavior
Yes dear, a sweet voice answered my request and I smilingly walked in
Akshara Goenka, right? One of the judges questioned me and I nodded with a soft smile
So what's music according to you? a question came up by one of the judges
I wasn't startled at this question as I knew this would be definitely coming up, so I smiled and closed my eyes, took a deep breath and began with my philosophy of music which I guess went too long, for five minutes answer I answered a whole ten minutes answer, pheww, but music can't be described in such a small span. I don't know what the judges thought about my answer because I feel everyone has a different opinion about music, for some it may be emotion but for some the situation may fall contrary.
Akshara what genre of music do you like? a judge asked me and thus brought me out of my lost world
Sir, I actually prefer all genres but classical music is something which I am more attached too, I answered back confidently
This was followed by a series of question which I was able to tackle easily, the judges after finishing the question air looked at me with a satisfactory look and allowed me to leave, thus bringing my interview to an end. I wished all the four judges before leaving and walked out, though one of the cause of my anxiety was ended now, it indirectly gave rise to my another anxiety about the result of the interview.
Akshu stop being so nervous, feel little free, it's over now! , one side of my mind said
Do you really feel it's over now? No darling, it's not, what if you aren't able to qualify? the other evil angelic side of my mind said
At this moment I could so badly relate myself to oggy, one of my favorite cartoon show character, it so did feel as if my brain was divided into two, one gripped by a good angel and the other by an evil angel, I chuckled on imagining two small angels floating on either side of my neck, and like oggy I brushed away the evil angel and prevented her from overgripping me, even now I could imagine the good angel smiling at me, it felt so funny. And i giggled softly.
I optimistically walked out of the corridor towards the exit, packed my bag and headed back to my house.
The day seemed too long to me, I had nothing to do except surfing through the endless web pages of the social sights. I was getting too bored and slowly my eyes started to be heavy and falling towards the gravity, but then suddenly the sharp ringtone of my mobile brought me out of my semi conscious state, I slowly rubbed my eyes and with my blurred vision saw the screen
Hello, I said in a sleepy tone while receiving the call
Hey! Akshara?
Hmm, I replied,my energy was so down at the moment for me to utter even a single yes, all i wanted to do was to just throw my phone away and sleep peacefully
Remember me?
No, I answered in a total disinterested tone
I guess I am disturbing you!
Actually yes - I said with a sigh
Sorry for short update! I am having my Periodic Tests going on so i could write this much. Will tryna update soon <3
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