This is the time when final year guys are rapt in preparing for interviews, solving DI problems for CAT, mugging words for GRE, attending various entrepreneurship talk etc etc...........................But in the midst of these activities there are a few daring and funky pranksters out there to get most of it.........here I present such an act by five of us inducing eerie feeling in the middle of their (five random guys selected) sleep....... he he!!!![:P][:P][:P]
Here I go.............. Akshay made the script out of the hell that during the wee hours of the morning, when the guys will be in deep sleep, dreaming about their future; we will open up latches of their rooms making way from the ventilators which is located just above the wooden door of the room. After wards, we will make "mashal" out of the old news papers and light them with fire. Then we will cover ourselves with white bed sheet, four of us will be carrying mashal and remaining one will carry camera to shot their (bakras) worst nightmares............he he he....[:P]
As planned, Akshay woke all of us at 0400 and we had a small meeting in his room regarding the sequence which we will follow during this program lasting one and a half hours. We loaded ourselves with all the gadgets needed to execute this operation. :D
First we went to Room No SD 22 where our stud, Aabhas was sleeping quietly. We opened his door even more quietly and ignited mashals and went inside his room one by one, yelling and uttering some arbitrary words that, if heard, gives a Bengali tone. The counter reaction was hilarious for us; he roused from sleep with a wild scream on top of his pitch and his body shrinked to nearly a sphere. Ha Ha Ha........ He must be wondering if his worst dream just came true, finding oneself in jungle in middle of the night and surrounded by local tribes who are hungry enough to eat him up even without roasting. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..............he screamed!!!
After a short while we came out of his room laughing on top, I guess he has identified one of us by that time and neither of us would like to get beaten by him. We assembled in a corridor and looked at each others faces with a broad grin and laughed again..........ha ha ha........"mast bakra banaya"..................let's move on to next!!!
[The video is also available, although not the best of visibility but you can surely distinguish the remarkable voice of the protagonist]
