It was a warm summer night, one such night were birds were lying exhausted in their nest ,with hot wind blowing everywhere ,making it even dry than it already is. Everyday the sun was literally melting everyone down. On one such night sneaking through the dark,silent, creepy corridors of St.Arthurs High were me and my friends. We were out on a mission, which was dangerous, dark,life threatening and all sorts of scary adjectives. The mission objective was simple : Wish Mrs.Thomas , our beloved principal,a very very happy birthday. That was it. Easy peasy. Just a breeze. But we were approaching it as if our lives were on the line. Stealthily fast walking through campus,finally we reached our destination.
"Guys!! Everyone ready???"
"Yes boss!!!!" came a whispered chorus. All of us moved to our respective positions, weapons out, guns armed..eagerly awaiting the final signal. Someone had to ring the doorbell for all the fun to begin and the mighty honour belongs to me.
As fast as i could,i ran up the stairs, rang the doorbell and went back to my position. Adrenaline was pumping through our body courtesy of the risky mission we were doing. Few seconds passed by, still no sign of the door opening. And in the moment we were about to go ring the door again,the door opened slightly with a crack, revealing Mrs.Thomas ,who stood there in all her midnight glory. As she was about to step out,we took this as our GO and then i shouted 'FIRE!!!!!!'.
At once all the guns started firing tiny paintballs ,each the size of a tiny lemon, woozing through the air from all directions headed towards just a single target, our Principal. Her screams just painted the whole town red. At last the firing slowed down and her screaming stopped. She literally looked like she had gone for a swim in a pool filled with paint. There was paint dripping from everywhere; her face , hair , hands and legs. But good lords, that was a vision to look at. At that moment tearing the whole dark night into pieces,screeching at the top of her lungs until it felt like bursting, she shouted "NAIRAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!".
Yep that's me. Naira Singhania , most wanted person of St.Arthurs and oops
forgot to mention,also a runaway delinquet from home.
End of chapter 1.
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