The Boy Whom I Met On The Other Planet

Let's go

All the gloomy looking faces turned esctatic and contended. Each and every student in the class was on the Cloud nine. All the students were sharing their ideas and plans in an uncontrolled manner.

'Ok students! Now let's put your heads together over this topic.
Listen, buses will start picking you up at 8:00 a.m. You will be first brought to school and we will be departing exactly at 9:00 a.m.'

'Thank god! Tomorrow I'll be sleeping like a log for a long time without any disturbance.' Thought Olive.

He smiled at himself and glanced at Flo who was gleefully listening to the teacher.

'We will be reaching Mahira Hills at about 10 a.m. and you all will be bringing your eatables with you.

Is it clear ?'

'Ma'am do we have to wear school uniform tomorrow?' Asked Riya.

'No there is no specific outwit you can wear anything you fancy.'

'Wow!!! No uniform...damn! Great yaar! Yoyo! It is cool! I'll wear...............'

'Children anything more you want to interrogate?' Questioned the teacher.

'Mam when we will be arriving?'

'You all will be back till 6 p.m.

Pay attention!

Everyone please inform your parents everything. we would be dropped at the starting point of the hill and we will be doing a two hours trek.
Okay so......everyone please be prepared and tomorrow I want no fights.'

As the teacher left, the class ran off at the mouth.

'Guys yeah I am super excited for tomorrow's outgoing.
Flo, what will you wear?'

'Emm. I don't know. I'll be deciding that but something comfortable so that we can easily climb up.'

'Yes. I think top and jeans would work.'

'Right!'

'Hey what are you going to bring in the food?' Asked Jasmine.

'I think pinkballs and Mickeyshacks.'

'Yaah! These are your mum's special item that we love the most Flo!'

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Pink balls are simply you can consider pink rasgoolas. They are really very sweet and delicious and give a kind of relief when the liquid oozes out in the mouth when pressed softly.

Mickeyshacks you can take as a pappad having cheese, spices and some of the vegetables on the top.
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The following day was bright and sunny with an outbreak of soothing breeze. Olive today got up half an hour early. He stood from his scarlet bunk bed, opened the door in his room which led to his big and beautiful the balcony. He nested over the railings of the balcony gazing at the sky at those cheerful birds. Listening to the deep music of cool breeze, he stifled a huge yawn. There were many colourful and beauteous flower pots placed in his balcony having flowers of almost every colour. He took the flower pot in his hand and examined the flower and don't know what happened a 'bang' came. Flower pot was in pieces. Narcissa who was preparing her great omelette came running in garden and drop her jaw in fury when saw the broken pot.

'Hey you zombie what did you do?'

'Sorry mum! I d-do-dont know...I mean.'

'Hey what was your need of getting up? Go and sleep. You were better when you were sleeping because there was peace.'

'Err...umm...mum iiee...mommy.............'

'Just sleep back!'

He made his way back and tumbled down over his bed. He woke up at 7:24 when his alarm clock rung seventh time. He made his way towards the bathroom.

He came out fully dressed accept his hairs which were still tacky. He wore an absolutely smart tape jeans and an absolutely decorative t-shirt which show the words 'lets dance skeleton'. It gave him a real sassy look. He came in front of the mirror, untangled his hairs, combed and brushed them smoothly like a gentleman with one hand in the pocket of his jeans.

'Olive bus is here!'

He seized his bag, descended the stairs, drank the milk in a sip, took a bread and ran towards the bus.

'Olive enjoy!'

'Yes mum! love you!'

He took his seat in the bus and off he went. He reached the school and all the students stood in a row together. His eyes were usually searching for someone and that was none other than Flo.
A prompt uproar came running and filled the ears of everyone in the ground.

'You bloody hell what do you think you are?'