Ri....n....g
As soon as the bell rang, students strolled out of their classroom in a hurry to get ready for the next session.
The noises of students trudging the corridor made the whole floor busy, who shifted to the next class keeping their notes in their respective lockers.
Students of nine octaves finished their compulsory class as their second session, shifting to their next own choice.
Students were given freedom to select few sessions to their own interest and few were made to attend compulsory.
Few stood infront of the bulletin board in groups checking out the professors who held a session that day, while few tried to avoid the duty leaders, inorder to escape from the session.
The one's who cut consecutive classes days ago, rushed out of the floor in hurry berry, when Mr. Fitson entered the floor blowing a loud whistle with a red listers parchment on his hand.
