The sun's gentle rays filtered through Ekansh's window, casting a warm golden glow on his room, gently dispelling the wintry morning chill.
As he started his day, the anticipation of the upcoming interschool competition loomed large in his mind, infusing the air with a sense of purpose and determination. He meticulously went through his morning routine, ensuring that every detail was in place for the day ahead, his mind preoccupied with the melodies he sought to perfect. Each action imbued with a quiet intensity, reflecting his unwavering commitment to his craft.
After a refreshing shower, he stood before the mirror, adjusting his head boy badge with a sense of pride and responsibility, the emblem of his leadership glinting in the morning light.
The upcoming competition added an extra layer of excitement to the morning, spurring him to prepare for the day with heightened focus and unwavering dedication. The weight of expectation hung in the air, mingled with the thrill of musical expression.
Arriving at the school assembly, Ekansh's confidence was palpable as he took the stage.
"Good morning, everyone," he addressed the students, his voice resonating through the hall with a blend of authority and warmth.
"As you're all aware, the interschool competition is only a week away. The staff and principal ma'am will judge our performances on Wednesday. It's imperative that we practice diligently and give our best. Remember, its Monday today, so let us make the most of the time we have. Good luck to all of us!"
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RomanceIn the bustling city of Jaipur, Ekansh Rathore, the head boy of his school, is admired by everyone for his captivating blend of charisma and kindness. Despite his ambivert tendencies, Ekansh manages to win over hearts effortlessly, his hazel eyes re...