THE GANG !

From the eyes of a six years old kid, the first day of school is always filled with a mixed of emotions - excited, scared, worried, happy, anxious and what not. With the same turmoil of emotions, I said bye to my mother who had come to drop me. Most of the memories of that day are already blurry but some are still crystal clear, one of them includes my mom standing at the classroom door smiling as I kept my bag and water bottle on a small blue table. I immediately looked at her, she was still smiling. She stayed there till the teacher entered the classroom, and maybe even after that, all I know is when the school ended she was waiting to receive me.

now, beginning of the story. I remember as the teacher entered the class she quickly did some intro sessions and then told us to sit in pairs so we could be friends with each. I was settled next to a naughty looking guy, in the break, he told me that when he visited the school for admission process he had seen a ghost in the washroom. At first, I denied to agree but later my curiosity forced me to go to the washroom to look up for the ghost, there he tried to lock me in the washroom but somehow I managed to not let him do it.

We were laughing heavily and realize that we both are kind of naughty kids. So we both decided to bully an innocent kid of our class. In games period we took him to the washroom telling him the same ghost story and locked him in. We were laughing and decided to unlock him, but then a teacher came and instructed us to go to the class. We were kind of afraid that if we told the teacher about the kid inside we'll be punished and then we headed to the class.

The entire day passed and soon the whole school started searching for the kid. We both were terrified, we knew where he was but were still afraid to tell anyone. Finally, we got a chance to sneak out and opened the door of the washroom, but the kid was nowhere to be spotted.

We became even more scared, where has he gone. Is there really any ghost inside?

Finally, to our amazement the gatekeeper found the kid in the school playground, he flew out from the washroom window and was having fun for the whole day.

We realized that this innocent-looking kid was even more notorious than us. Quickly we all grouped up finding more Denise the menace like us and forming the most notorious group of our school. We spent twelve years in the same school, having fun and doing mischievous acts. We are still friends, and still, laugh remembering all those days.