On the second day of school everybody gathered in the school hall to register their names in the program according to their choices.
Abhay: So what did you decide? Which category you will choose?
Rudra: I think i will choose guitar this time. Its been so long that I played guitar. I think its good opportunity for a comeback.
Abhay: yeah bro you should try i really miss your guitar tune.
So everyone join the line according to their category.
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Swikriti: So what about you are you going to participate in the competition?
Vaani: No, not at all its my 11th this year i have to focus on my studies i cant afford any distraction.
Swikriti: Stop giving excuses I know you are just afraid to perform in front of the crowd.
Vaani: No its not like that its just.....
Swikriti: no need to give any excuses I know but trust me vaani it will be fun. You cant hide your talent just for a stupid stage fear.
Vaani: See Kiu, i came here just because you asked for my company but now i will not listen anything. I am going just give your audition and meet me in the lunch.
Swikriti: vaani.... Vaani... Arggh this girl. Do whatever you want but this time you cant escape from me.
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In audition hall
As the head announced Rudra name for his audition every girl in the hall got excited and started hooting.
Girl 1: You know he is the best guitar player of our school.
Girl 2: And he is handsome too.
Girl 3: Is he single?
No, he is not for cheap girls like you. He is only mine because only i can match his standards said none other than chudail of the school Miss. Rushi.
Rushi: you people dont even dare to look at him with your desperate eyes.
Seeing her all the girls left from their leaving her alone. As she is the most mean girl of the whole school.
Hall was filled with sound of clapping because it was the time for the performance of none other than Mr. Rudra Singh.
Rudra came on the stage with his guitar. He came in center infront of the mic and start singing while playing his guitar.
Everyone was shocked listening to his voice for the first time it was soo soothing and relaxing like the voice of rain.
I recommend to listen to this video for better visualisation.
Everyone one was lost in his beautiful voice enjoying the song. After sometime his performance end and the whole hall was thundering with thousands of clappings.
After his performance Rudra came down in crowd, everyone was praising him and girls were trying their best to talk to him. He was about to leave when Rushi came running and grab his arms.
Rushi: Oh my goddd Rudra i didnt know that you are such a good singer?
Rudra: Thanks...
Saying this he was trying to release his arms from her. But tightening her grip she continued
Rushi: You were looking like a superstar.
I really.....As she was blabbering, vyom came snatching Rudra from her and said...
Abhay: What are you doing here ,mam is calling you come fast.
Saying this he took Rudra with him.
___________________________________________Rudra: Thanks dude, you saved me from her. Otherwise i would have become deaf.
Abhay: I know. Now thank me for saving you.
Rudra: I will thank you later first let me go, i have to drink some water.
Saying this he left Abhay and went to the classroom.
As he was about to enter the class he heard a voice. A sweet innocent voice. She was singing but it felt like she was chirping like a bird.
Rudra was stunned to hear that beautiful voice. He was curious to know the face behind this voice because it was his class only.
When he peep inside to see whose voice was that he was surprised seeing that face.
Rudra: Y... You were singing.........
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