NANDINI'S P.O.V.
I walked down the long corridors of the S.P.A.C.E. Academy (or S.C.A.M. - that's what I and Rishab call it... scam... 'S'. P. A. 'C'. E. 'A'cademy 'M'umbai. Its a pun, actually.)
It was much like MHT (Manhattan), though I missed the people of MHT.
"Hi." I said to a lean guy with Afro hair.
"You want something?" he asked.
"Yes, could you please tell me where Mrs. Neonica's office is?" I asked in the most polite way.
"You think I am going to tell you? Nah! Go and ask someone else."
Wtf!!!! (A/N - Hey! It is not what you are thinking. I am not abusing anyone. The full form of Wtf is What the Fish! You dirty dirty people!)
I asked him so politely and he said this! Weird!
"What are you glaring at? Leave!" he shouted at me.
HOW DARE HIM!!!!!
"Excuse me, does you dad or mom owns this place?" I asked.
"No, why?"
"Oh, then it must be your granny or something like that who owns this place."
"No one I know owns this place."
"THEN WHO THE HECK ARE YOU TO TELL ME LEAVE!?! THE KING OF S.P.A.C.E.?" I shouted and the lean guy's eyes widened with shock.
"Right and then left from the second corridor on the first floor." he said.
"Thank you."
"We-welcome."
MANIK'S P.O.V.
"No way!" I shouted at Mom.
"But M, we are not asking you to model for it or something!" she snapped back.
Yeah! Right! This was the important thing I was called for in 'Mrs. Neonica Malhotra''s office. How could she even imagine that I was really going to wear that!?!
"Fine." she said with her gritted teeth, "If you don't wear it right away, I'll.."
"You'll what?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I'll say a goodbye to the football coach."
"NO! YOU WON'T!"
"Oh yes, I will."
"FINE! But remember, I HATE YOU!" I said and picked up that silly thing and went inside the washroom.
"Ma! Are you sure this is of my size?" I shouted from inside the washroom.
"Yes, why?"
"This head thing is too tight!"
"I will fit!"
Ya right! The football's dog faced mascot's head will fit.
"WHY ONLY ME TO WEAR IT?"
"M, we are not making you the mascot. All we want is to see how does the mascot looks like."
"You want to know? Well, I am looking fatter than a bear in this furry costume!"
I heard her laughing at this! How MEAN!!!!
I somehow fitted the head of the mascot which too me around twenty to thirty minutes to do so.
I unlocked the door to find no one inside the room!
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