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We entered the canteen with swag (just joking...)and waved a hi to Joseph and occupied a table near the fireplace with a mug of hot chocolate each (height of coziness). Even though the freezing December was over, the place was cold enough to give us a nice runny nose.
Soon, Ashish and Uday joined us. They were followed by Neetu and the three got their mugs of chocolate too.
At last the three other boys, Karthik, Nikhil and David walked in as Karthik waved his hand at us.I haven't told you readers about Nikhil and David. Let me enlighten you.
Nikhil Matthew was a boy from the next class. He was my neighbour too.He is taller than Ashish ( I have noticed that.....) and had a knack for pulling out innovative ideas out of his creative brain.
Moving on to David, everyone in St. Patricks knew him. He had the typical Chocolate boy traits. I wonder where on earth the girls, whom he flatter and showers gifts on, keep their brains. He is like an eye candy for the teachers , more than Karthik, who was really devoted to the teachers. How ever , our gang has put this 'David guy' in the 'not interested' list. Ha
"Hi Aradhana , You look smashing today" David said and gave his hand for a handshake with twinkling eyes. To his surprise, she made a 'namaste' and an uninterested hello, which perhaps only he couldn't understand. As he was about to sit near Aradhana, Ashish and Karthik grabbed him and made him sit between them. Aradhana mouthed a 'thank you' at them they just smiled at her knowingly. True gentlemen, they are.
I cleared my throat and started "So guys, we are here to........"
"......to kick start the prep for the radio show...yay..." David ended.
"How did you know?" all of us yelled at the same time , all though some didn't know what he was talking about.
"Well, my aunt said that to me long ago........even before the Christmas Holidays" David with an air of prideI forgot to add that David was Sister Margaret's nephew, but believe me , he hasn't got a single trait from her. She was the epitome of religiousness and he.....don't ask. Her only mistake is that she has unconditional love for her nephew , and this love could be one of the reasons why he is sitting between us now.
"Yeah, just as David stated" I gave him a glare " our school has been selected to do a radio show for a week at BigaBig FM and we all " I looked at the group " are selected by the chairman for this.
"That's great news" both Karthik and Nikhil gleamed.
Yeah we need to discuss about how to go with the preparations now "Zara said
" And first we need to form a WhatsApp group -'Radiowalas'. How's the group name ?"said David waggling
I could clearly see Ashish,Uday, Kartik and Nikhil gritting their teeth, and we girls facepalmed clearly at his comment ."I think we should swap numbers and stay in touch, and we do have recess at school, that would be fine" said Karthik.
"Whenever we get an idea , we can call and share our ideas " Neetu said.
We all nodded in agreement and tore pieces of paper from my notebook and started scribbling our numbers and gave them to each other.
" So all set , aren't we" said a voice from behind.
We all turned towards the owner of the voice and shouted " yes, we are " with grins pasted on our face."All of you will get free samosas and cutlets on account of this good start" said Joseph , who else would give us such an offer which none of us could deny and gobbled up all of them with a lot of idea sharing between bites.
Later that night, we I checked my phone for notifications, one of them just made me face palm
'David Fernandez has added you in the group Radiowalas....' He was insufferable..... Huh.
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