A golden ray of sunlight cascaded gently across Vihaan's face, illuminating his features and casting a soft halo around him, resembling a revered idol bathed in divine light.
kritika Shikhawat (FL)
Sir.
Vihaan Malhotra (ML)
There are some assignments ❄ (pointing towards a table)
kritika Shikhawat (FL)
{what's with the expressions}
kritika Shikhawat (FL)
(goes near the table and returns after picking up the assignments)
Vihaan Malhotra (ML)
Complete them by the end of the week and submit it to me.
kritika Shikhawat (FL)
whatt! But sir these are too much. (a little high voice)
Vihaan Malhotra (ML)
Talking in the class during lecture is also too much ❄ (icy)
kritika Shikhawat (FL)
(flinch)
kritika Shikhawat (FL)
I.. I apologize sir
Vihaan Malhotra (ML)
hnn. Now go.
kritika Shikhawat (FL)
(bow a little and left)
Vihaan Malhotra (ML)
{where the hell am I stuck with these children} (pinch his forehead in frustration)
Vihaan Malhotra (ML)
{I have to talk to dad today. I have to find them, it's already been 3 years.} (bang on the table in frustration)
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