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"Hii guyss welcome back to my YouTube channel..." Heer, who always had a liking for making vlogs, swirled at the entrance with her small boxy mirror. She grinned widely as she mimicked the typical youtubers.

"Iska thoda loose hai kya??" Kashvi  looked up narrowing her eyes and again got engrossed in marking the uniform which had to be stitched.

(Is she bit mad?)

"Jaise ki aap sab dekh sakte hain ki ham abhi common room mein hai.. aur yahan pe kaise aaye wo bhi maine bataya tha apni pichli video mein. Agar nahin dekhe to jake dekh lena..."

(As you see that now we are in our common room.. And I've also revealed that how we ended up here in my previous video. If you haven't seen just check it out..)

Heer exclaimed nonchalantly as she walked in holding the mirror super close to each one as if zooming them. They were actually enjoying this little attempt of her in making this night not so tiring. After shooting some forced smiles they went back to their works and of course the main character walked to her group.

"Sunoo! iska sach mein kuchh aisa hai kya..YouTube channel wagera??" A girl asked surprised. She instantly made up her mind to request Heer for her special appearance atleast in one video which she would like from multiple accounts once reaching home.

(Listen! Does she really have a YouTube channel?)

"Ghantaa!! Kuch nahi hai.. Aur woh dhaaga pass kar white wala" Maher clicked her tongue in disapproval and dodged quickly as Heer held the mirror focusing on her now.

(Nonsense!! None.. And pass that white thread)

"Uff suar kahise aagayi bich mai.. sorry guys" Heer fiipped her hair and went to dia for the final shot.

(Oops that's a pig here..)

"And here she is.. Presenting the most talented, extremely energetic, gifted tailor of the batch... Dia Das. Humare kapdon ka fitting kar rhi hai jisko kal hum pehnne wale hai. Dikhne mai thodi thik thak hai par line matt maaro ab. Remember, woh nahati nahi sirf perfume maarke chali jaati hai" Heer remarked as if stating a fact but shifted back real quick as Dia glared at her.

(Stitching our clothes which we are gonna wear tomorrow. she is a bit average but don't try to have a chance on her. Remember, she doesn't bath instead uses perfume)

"Tailor kisko bola aur mai na daily nahati hu.. Bass tumlog dekhte nahi ho. Abeyy iska toh fitting ab bilkul bhi nhi karungi. Separate rakho iska"
Dia muttered annoyingly and tossed her shirt into other side.

(Whom did you call Tailor?? and I do bath daily. It's just that you people don't notice me. Now I won't do your adjustments. Keep her shirt separate)

"Bura maan gayi guys.. Sorry likh dena comment section mai" She folded her hands mockingly and again got her shirt back.

(She is upset guys.. Please do apologize in the comment section)

"Tum logon ko sona nahi hai kya? It's 12:48 now.. Agar nahi sona hai toh light off karo, hume disturb horaha hai"

(Don't you guys sleep? it's already 12:48 now.. if you don't wanna sleep then please switch off the lights, it's disturbing us)

"Yeloo!! guys kya hai naa ye Maher ke santati kabhi uska saath nahi chodte hai... Inko sirf sone ke alawa kuch dikhta hi nahi hai zindagi mai.. So okayy everyone!! This is your Heer signing off. Like aur comments kardena nahi toh shraap dalungi bohot zorr ki"

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