CHARACTER SKETCH
Purvi Sharma - a 16 years old teenaged girl,studies in class 11th….she has a huge crush on her school teacher Rajat Kumar…her love/obsession towards Rajat is increasing day by day and is affecting her studies also.
Rajat Kumar - a 25 year old simple and mature guy….he is a maths teacher in Purvi's school since 4 years.
Purvi was walking along with Rajat…he was holding her from her shoulder with his one hand and has blindfolded her with his other hand.
Purvi (closed eyes) - hum kaha jaa rahe hai sir?
Rajat - bass thodi der mai pata chal jaayega! jab tak mai na bolu aankhe mat kholna varna mai tumse kabhi baat nahi karunga.
Purvi gives up and was walking silently…after nearly 5 minutes they reached the destination and Rajat removed his hand from her eyes.
Rajat - ab tum apni aankhe khol sakti ho!
Purvi opened her eyes slowly and looked around…she was in a room which was beautifully decorated and in the middle a big I love you was written on a big hoarding….she was very happy to see all of this and looked at Rajat.
Rajat - tumhe pasand nahi aaya?
Purvi (happily) - bahut pasand aaya…she hugs him…I Love You sir!
Rajat (kissing her forehead) - I love you too!
Purvi felt a slight pain on her head and started rubbing it….she looked around and and realised she was seating in her classroom and it was just a dream….another peace of chalk hits on her head…she touched her head and looked in the front…a tall,dark,handsome and young man of nearly 25 was standing in his formal clothes….his brown eyes were covered with specs….Purvi looked at him and got lost again.
Rajat - Purvi!
She didn't respond anything…he got irritated and throw another peace of chalk at her…it hits on her head and she came out of her trance…
Purvi (getting up) - ye…yes sir!
Rajat (angrily) - dhayan kaha rehta hai tumhara? yaha class chal rahi hai aur tumhe koi hosh hi nahi hai…
Purvi (realising) - I am sorry sir…she lowered her head feeling guilty
Rajat - ye sorry aap apne parents ke liye bachakar rakhiye!
Purvi looked at him with questioning eyes.…he moved to her bench and showed her a paper
Rajat -aapka half yearly ka result hai ye…he placed it on her hand….fail hote hote bachi hai aap aur agar aisa hi chalta raha to mujhe darr hai aap kahi final exam mai fail na ho jaaye.
Purvi took a glance at her marks…she just had scored passing marks in every subject…
Rajat - din mai sapne dekhna band kijiye aur jara apni padhai par dhyan dijiye….aap to ek bright student thi! 10th mai bhi kitna acha score kiya to ab achanak se kya ho gaya hai?
Purvi was feeling really bad and guilty…she was a bright student till her 10th but her love/obsession towards Rajat is just making her dull in studies day by day…she is not able to focus or concentrate on her studies all she thinks about is him and he don't even have any idea about all this….
Purvi (guilty) - I am sorry sir!
Rajat shook his head in disappointment and moved back to his seat…he was calling the students one by one and handling them their results.…
Rajat - Shruti Verma!
Shruti hears her name and moved to his seat…he read her result and was very impressed by it.
Rajat - very good Shruti! aapne class mai top kiya hai….I am really proud of you…he handed her the result
Shruti (happily) - Thank you sir!
Rajat(forwarding his hand) - All the best!
Shruti happily handshake with him….Purvi was fuming in anger seeing Shruti touching Rajat's hand….her blood was rushing to her head…she clutched her skirt tightly trying to calm herself…she glance at Rajat he was happily talking with Shruti congratulating her….she was losing her temper it was getting difficult for her to control her anger now.
The bell rings and the class got over….Rajat left the classroom….Purvi's eyes were full of tears and it has become red due to excess of anger…
everyone were congratulating Shruti….she picked her bag and moved close to her…
Purvi (forwarding her hand) - congratulations Shruti!
Shruti (smiling) - Thank You…she handshake with her
Purvi tighten her grip on Shruti's hand….she was getting hurt and was asking her to leave her hand but she was in no mood to listen anything…she twisted her hand with a jerk and a loud moan escaped from her mouth.
Shruti (teary) - Purvi! mera haath chod…mujhe dard ho raha hai!
Shruti was struggling to free her hand but Purvi was not ready to leave it…other classmates of Purvi come to the rescue.
Purvi (murmuring) - Rajat sir sirf mere hai! sirf mere hai…unnhe mujhse koi nahi chinn sakta…koi bhi nahi…she twisted her hand tightly and pushed her back with a jerk
Shruti was feeling unbearable pain in her hand she started crying holding her hand.
One boy (angrily) - ye kya kiya tune Purvi? pagal hai kya tu?
Purvi (murmuring) - Rajat sir sirf mere hai sirf mere….she ran outside murmuring the sentence continuously
A/N - what will happen when Rajat will come to know about Purvi being obsessed about him.…what problems is Purvi going to create in Rajat's life?