Mayra: Yes, it is really very hot here. Let it be, let's go to the canteen.
Pearl: Umm, you go. I will come after arranging my notebooks.
Mayra: Okay, come fast!
...He is sitting lonely. (Should I go and talk to him? Umm, no, no, I can't! But why? He is new. Maybe I can help with something. Yes, I should go.)
Pearl: Umm! Hey, I'm Pearl, your new classmate. I can help you with anything, like understanding the school rules. Why aren't you saying anything?
Vansh: Have I asked you to help me?
Pearl: Huh! Excuse me! (W-what? He just said that? Here I am offering help, and he's staring at me with those magical brown eyes. His stare is not simple; it's like he's devouring me with that.)
Vansh: Excused!
Pearl: I MEAN EXCUSE ME! I WAS OFFERING YOU HELP BECAUSE THE CLASS TEACHER SAID THAT!!
Vansh: Oh, thank you then, but I do not need your help! Bye, and yes, have a bad day ahead!
Pearl: Aww, so sweet of you! I wish the same for you! (MEAN, he is so, so MEAN.)