...A narrow escape...

At least for me this was one of the amusing experience, I have ever had. Although I was not there where the incident took place, but with the facility like “Abbey-abbey pata hai kya hua”........................., its not tough to collect the information about all the happenings.

A day from 2^nd week of September 09............. as far as I remember.

The movements around the campus were not normal as a company was supposed to come for the 4^th yr guys. Some of my buddies...were doing something creative........(probably volunteering for tech-fest) with the junis. There was my roomy ‘S’ along with ‘M’ and ‘A’, Our hotshots but pretty cool guys, hovering between the departments. The most reverend, the most respected one of our Proffy was there to welcome them. They were not in proper college uniform....jss maintaining the legacy of seniors.

We the seniors find, wearing jeans with uniform’s shirt, quite helpful to get ourselves acquainted as seniors among the masses.

This Proffy, Let’s call him Mr. ‘X’, keeps a close watch on the rebels like these. I Dnno , has he something special or what but as far as I found , he has a good sum of affection with some special lot, and frankly speaking the lot belongs to us .

So he caught the guys, somewhere near Engg science dept.

“U guys.....come here”, he shouted.

Don’t u even bother to put proper uniform .

He asked for a piece of paper from their notebook to write down their names. S replied, “Sir! this one is my fair copy , I can’t give u the page”.

While I am yet to figure out any specific reason for ‘S’ being nonsense at that particular moment , what I have definitely figured out is that he almost had his head chopped off, at that moment.

M took a page from his notebook and handed him quickly, a quick fix. All of sudden, he (X) found something eye catching in the hand of S. There was a KARA (steel bracelet) one from the triplet we b***** some days back.

“What is it, put it out”, he said.

My mother has brought it from a temple and told me not to put it out, S replied.

I have hundreds of them, next was the Proffy to charge.

U put it out or should I call ur’s HOD.

The drama came to an end. S apologised and half heartedly put out the bracelet. We were waiting for some exciting stuffs from him and so he didn’t disappoint us. He came and told full story......of course with mixed spices. Now he is planning to ask Mr. X for his bangle...............ooops bracelet.