Once upon a time, there lived a Debator......
Well, you might say, How can a DEBATOR'S story start with the phrase 'Once upon a time'
It doesn't sound like a fantasy story....Right??
But let me tell you, EVERY girl has the potential to make her life...
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"Brazil is giving you a tough competition, Diana." I was in the bus with Violet sitting beside me. We are on our way to the venue.
"I agree. He has impressive debating skills."
"Admit it girl, not just his debating skills, but that boy himself is impressive." Violet said in a teasing way.
"Maybe..... You are right." If I would've said 'no', it would've been a big lie.
"I'm looking forward for the Entertainment Session today; you can send anonymous chits to people and dare them to do something.... Something that you cannot think of, even in your wildest dreams." Wait- I can sense the mischievousness in her voice. I have no idea what she's planning to do. But the way she spoke...... Uhhh...... I sense trouble coming up! Mind you, Violet can be pretty notorious at times.
"Sounds exciting."- that is all I could say in reply.
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The Entertainment Session begins-
"Hey delegates, now we begin with the Entertainment Session. I know you all are excited. So, write down your crushes or your grudges on a chit and then pass on that chit to me. I'll read it out to who so ever you've referred it to. So, all set delegates?" The chair said. He seems more excited than us.
Everyone shouted out "yes" in unison. Everyone except me.
And so, here we are, scribbling down something on pieces of paper, hiding them as if hiding our biggest and darkest secrets.
I too made my contribution- "Hey Brazil, you're smouldering Hawwt🤤"
Don't look at me like THAT, I too am a NORMAL TEENAGE GIRL, with hormones on the play, who is prone to attraction!!
And so, the Chair started reading out the anonymous chits. I was not surprised to know that there were many chits for Brazil.... Remember , every girl in the room drooling over him. But, I WAS surprised when the Chair called out my name, I mean 'Russia'. Someone has written a chit for ME too, not JUST ONE chit, but a STRING of chits. The next few chits were addressed to me...... "Russia, you're so sweet" , "Russia, you're so Cute" sort of chits.
But that's nothing, there were two more!!
"Can I have your number, Russia?"
I'm not gonna announce my number in front of the whole Committee. Do I look like an idiot to you? - These were my THOUGHTS, but before I could react, the last chit was read out..........
"I dare the delegate of Brazil to PROPOSE the delegate of Russia....."
What. The. Fudge.
Now, THAT chit pulled the final straw.
You hand me a knife now, and I won't hesitate a second to stab this boy to death who wrote THIS chit - or wait a sec, Should I say 'this GIRL'? - I glanced over at VIOLET, the same gleam of mischievousness in her eyes accompanied by a smirk.... And within seconds, everything became clear.
