Divya SharmaDivya Sharma is the kind of girl who tops the class without announcing it. A born introvert with a 'don't mess with me' energy, she walks through chaos like she owns the silence. She's mature, practical and carries the weight of being the 'elder daughter' like a badge and a bit of burnout.A first-year MBBS student.Neil Mehra is the kind of guy who makes everything look effortless, whether it's topping the class or scoring in a sports match.
FIRST YEAR FEVER - 1
Divya SharmaDivya Sharma is the kind of girl who tops the class without announcing it. A born introvert with 'don't mess with me' energy, she walks through chaos like she owns the silence. She's mature, practical and carries the weight of being the 'elder daughter' like a badge and a bit of burnout.A first-year MBBS student.Neil Mehra is the kind of guy who makes everything look effortless, whether it's topping the class or scoring in a sports match. ...Read More
FIRST YEAR FEVER - 2
New, Delhi - 7:00 AMKumbhkaran ki chhoti behen, aka Kashvi Verma, was sleeping so peacefully, it looked like she on a private vacation inside her blanket fort. The world could collapse outside... earthquakes, tsunamis, and she would still be sleeping peacefully.Her mom, however, was not having it."Kashhhuuuuuuuu! 7 baj gaye! Pehla din hai college ka, uth jaa!" her mom yelled, pulling the curtain aside with Olympic level force."Ughhhh," came the groan from inside the blanket. "Mummy, aapko meri neend se kya dushmani hai?"But Mrs. Verma was already on mission : wake the Kumbhkaran.Finally, after 5 failed attempts...with the patience ...Read More
FIRST YEAR FEVER - 3
The lecture hall buzzed like a fish market on discount day.Students were chatting, scrolling, throwing paper balls like they training for the IPL. Just then a paper ball landed on the professor's balding head.Everyone froze.Professor: "WHO. DID. THIS?"Silence.Not even a pen moved.And then.."HAHAHAHAHA"A loud, unmistakable laugh broke through the silence.All heads turned.Standing near the last bench was a girl with big jhumkas, sharp eyeliner and the kind of confidence that could only come from someone who had zero fear of detention."Sir," she managed between laughs, "please... it wasn't me, but damn, that aim deserves a trophy!"The professor narrowed his ...Read More
FIRST YEAR FEVER - 4
The lecture hall buzzed like a fish market on discount day.Students were chatting, scrolling, throwing paper balls like they training for the IPL. Just then a paper ball landed on the professor's balding head.Everyone froze.Professor: "WHO. DID. THIS?"Silence.Not even a pen moved.And then.."HAHAHAHAHA"A loud, unmistakable laugh broke through the silence.All heads turned.Standing near the last bench was a girl with big jhumkas, sharp eyeliner and the kind of confidence that could only come from someone who had zero fear of detention."Sir," she managed between laughs, "please... it wasn't me, but damn, that aim deserves a trophy!"The professor narrowed his ...Read More