Chapter 6-Room Rivalry

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Previously in the story you read that Fab 5 being paranoid about the trio and finding out they really were and thinking how they could challenge the trio now.
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8th July 2021,THE SPACE ACADEMY,GURGAON,THE practice room, Mumbai, Maharashtra.

As the sun rose on a seemingly ordinary day, the world continued its relentless march forward, oblivious to the brewing storm that lay just beneath the surface. For most, it was just another day, filled with routine tasks and mundane obligations.

But for the Fab 5 and the enigmatic trio-Aryan, Vishika, and Aarzoo-it was a new chance, a new chapter in their ongoing saga of rivalry and intrigue. With each sunrise came the promise of new opportunities to outmaneuver their adversaries, to taunt and tease, to engage in a battle of wits and wills that stretched beyond the confines of ordinary existence.

As the trio-Aarzoo, Vishika, and Aryan-approached the college, the air crackled with anticipation, a silent reminder of the tension that simmered beneath the surface. With each step, they exuded an aura of confidence and determination, their presence commanding attention as they made their way towards the practice room.

As Aarzoo reached for the doorknob, a commanding voice echoed through the hallway, causing her to pause mid-motion. Turning towards the source of the interruption, she found herself face to face with none other than Vansh and the rest of the Fab 5, their expressions stern and unwavering.

Vansh's voice cut through the tension like a blade, his words dripping with authority as he addressed the trio.

Vansh said"Stop. Didn't we tell you yesterday that this is our practice room? No one is allowed in here without our permission."

Aarzoo glanced at the door, her gaze flickering to the frame as if assessing the situation. With a determined look in her eyes, she ignored Vansh's warning and proceeded to open the door, stepping inside without hesitation.

Vishika and Aryan followed suit, their expressions reflecting a mixture of defiance and amusement as they brushed past the Fab 5, their presence a silent challenge to the established order.

As Aarzoo confidently stepped into the practice room, a flash of rage ignited within Vansh, his emotions reaching a boiling point. With clenched fists and a steely glare, he watched as the trio dared to defy his explicit instructions.

Before the door could close behind them, Vansh's fury propelled him forward with a forceful shove, causing it to swing back open with a resounding thud. He strode into the room, his eyes blazing with righteous indignation as he confronted the trio.

"How dare you come inside after I clearly told you not to!" he roared, his voice echoing off the walls with an intensity that left no room for misunderstanding.

The Fab 5 stood behind Vansh, their expressions a mix of shock and outrage at the blatant disregard for their authority. It was clear that Vansh's patience had reached its limit, and the trio would face the consequences of their audacious actions.

Aarzoo met Vansh's furious gaze with a defiant stare of her own, her resolve unshaken by his outburst. Vishika and Aryan stood beside her, their demeanor calm yet unwavering in the face of adversity.

The tension in the room was palpable, each breath heavy with anticipation as the standoff between the two groups reached a critical juncture. The clash of wills hung in the air like a charged storm, threatening to erupt into chaos at any moment.

Aarzoo's piercing gaze bore into Vansh, her expression a mix of fury and calm determination as she finally spoke out.

Aarzoo said"You claim this is your practice room, Vansh, but I didn't see any nameplate outside or on the door."

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