Jab(when) we met (completed!)

13) A bond made and a bond lost

Sasha's POV :-

Lazying around and summer-partying came to an end as school started.

My first day at my new school was a weird experience , speaking on honest terms..

As I made my entry , I could see these innumerable groups of people , rejoicing at their reunion. 

It was a very peculiar feeling to be alone without anyone at your heels , as it had always been so in my previous school..You could say..I was popular.

This place , unlike my old school , was more of what you would say technologically advanced.. It had everything computerized ; from half of all tests which took place online to making payments , tiny reminders to important notifications.

The people here though , well you could cateogorize them into three groups ; the oh-so fashionable and awesome group , the mediocre ones and the oh-so dumb and pathetic. At least that's would I could make out.

Nobody just turned up and said - "Hey! You're the new girl , right?" ..which was a bit of a surprise to me , because personally , I always came upon such situations when a girl entered her new school or college in novels and movies.

I guess this was reality.

I , meanwhile had to figure out my own way to my designated class , 9 C

Oxford was supposed to be reopening today too..And everybody would be probably expecting to see my hyper self! But I guess they 'll be in a bit of a dissapointment today. Rumours unimaginable will be taking it's toll as to why I didn't turn up and Shona will be the happiest person known on Earth.

Sohail?Not that I give a darn about him , but still..

He'll probably be a little shocked and then will look out for the new girl who turns up today and start drooling all over her..

That idiot..huff.

Everyone had already settled in their new classes and you could sense a hint of excitement in the air.

As I made my way into the class , I noticed that all the two seater accomadations were occupied..

So I had o other choice than to sit in the first bench..which was the only one empty.

Why does this always happen to me?

And I had to sit alone!

I simply sat there , quietly , turning around and scanning my to-be-classmates of the year..

Soon enough , my supposed class teacher walked in.

She was not a young lady.

She was thin , short adorned with light jewellery and a faded yellow saree. She had those rounded glasses on which did not look very appealing on her..if you know what I mean..

The classroom was huge , twice as that of Oxford's.It had huge glass paned windows overlooking the landscaping of the school and letting a lot of natural light coming in. The walls were off-white in color , giving the class a soothing and refreshing look.

As Mrs.Neeti started chattering about something , I bent down to take out some books as soon as I realised that she was to teach us Mathematics.

And then I looked up to see somebody at the door.

A very pretty girl.

She was tall , fair and hair so long that reached her hips.

She had an air of beauty about her.

As she walked into the class , many of the girls waved at her.

I immediately classified her under the 'oh-so fashionable and awesome' group.