Revenge

That fat boy, Nitin Agarwal, used to bully with me untill i decided to do
something about it.
Just as we had visited the cemetry (Read Previous Post) my mind was asking for more, and
this time it was personal intention.
We used to have Optional Kathak Classes in St James in those days.
I was having ghungroo's for practice!!
I called upon my gang and floated my idea...







Bang, the Vampires agreed for that, and not even Suharsh, the studious of us all, denied one iota for it, scoundrel!!
Next morning, as usual, our bus reached earlier than other buses.
Our school has a huge playground and a small space behind the buildings, usually no one goes there and
neither was any one allowed. Kritashva was more friendly amongst us,and he volunteered to fetch Nitin
closer to the wall behind which we stood waiting for our prey..
As he came with Nitin, I started clinging ghungroos as if someone was walking wearing them..
Kritashva made it more pronounced by telling him a story of somebody murdered few years ago at that place.
My revenge was on right track, Nitin started to panic.. He ran away screaming Ayaji...Ayaji...
We thought Ayaji would console Nitin that there is nothing such as ghost or something but things took a turn
for worst.
As Nitin ran away, Kritashva, who proved to be more daring, put a sliced lemon, red cloth and sindur at the
same place, the idiot has left no stone unturned from our asses being chopped.
Ayaji with her 6'3" husband came rushing.. Slowly and steadily the whole school began to collect there as Assembly
was just about to begin.
No one should touch it - - Ayaji screamed. Now as we three were hiding behind the corner, had to come out
from it, we took the longer route, near the rear toilets and joined the lot, expressing fear and appreciating
our success. My heart was not normal untill i reached home and secured the ghungroos.