The winter sky was a canvas of soft grays, with clouds that seemed to whisper secrets to the snow-capped mountains. A gentle breeze carried the promise of snowflakes, and the air was crisp with anticipation.
Snowcrest University emerged from the misty veil, its modern architecture blending seamlessly with the natural beauty. The campus sprawled across the hillside, a tapestry of stone, glass, and snow-covered pine trees.
A bus wound its way up the winding road, its tires crunching on the gravel. As it halted in front of the university's main gate, a lone figure stepped out, boots sinking into the snow. She wore a warm beanie, and her mid-length hair cascaded down her jacket-clad shoulders. Blue straight jeans complemented her winter attire, perfect for the chilly morning.
The bus doors closed, and the vehicle disappeared into the mist, leaving the young woman standing alone. She gazed forward, her eyes locking onto the university's gate:
"Snowcrest University"
"Motto: Reach New Heights"
"Tagline: Empowering Minds, Embracing Excellence"
As she absorbed the words, a figure rushed toward her, arms open wide.
"Vedika!" Saanvi exclaimed, enveloping her in a warm hug.
"I've missed you so much!" Saanvi said, stepping back to examine Vedika's face.
"I've been fine, thanks," Vedika replied, her smile gentle.
Saanvi linked her arm through Vedika's. "Let's get you settled. It's your first day, and I'm excited to show you around."
As they walked toward the campus, Vedika's eyes devoured every detail. The buildings, the quad, the snow-dusted walkways – everything seemed to shimmer with possibility.
Her gaze halted on a figure shouting into the wind, about 200 meters away, surrounded by a crowd of enthusiastic students. Snowflakes began to fall, dancing around him like tiny ballerinas.
"Who's that?" Vedika asked Saanvi, nodding toward the figure.
Saanvi followed her gaze. "That's Aarav Mishra. He's in our class, and he's running for student union president."
Vedika's expression remained neutral, but her eyes lingered on Aarav for a moment before she turned to follow Saanvi.
"Come on, let's get to class," Saanvi said, guiding Vedika through the bustling campus.
As they walked, the snowfall intensified, casting a serene silence over Snowcrest University.
As Vedika and Saanvi continued toward their class, they needed to cross the student union building, where Aarav was addressing the crowd.
Vedika's curiosity got the better of her, and she slowed down, taking a closer look. Aarav stood confidently, his voice carrying across the gathering. His dark hair was mussed, and his bright brown eyes sparkled with passion. His smile was infectious, and his words resonated with the students.
"...and I promise to work tirelessly to ensure our voices are heard," Aarav declared, his gesture encompassing the crowd.
Vedika's gaze swept across the sea of faces, all captivated by Aarav's charisma. She noticed the campaign posters, the banners, and the enthusiastic supporters.
For a fleeting moment, Vedika's eyes locked onto Aarav's, but she quickly looked away, her expression neutral. She didn't want to get drawn into the excitement.
"Let's go," Vedika said to Saanvi, her voice barely above a whisper.
Saanvi nodded, and they walked away, leaving the rally behind.
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Chaos and Cupid
Romance"We were rivals, enemies, and opposites..." -"But somehow, we became each other's perfect match."
