The ground was dust and sweat by 4pm.
Six weeks till Annual Day and everyone at Imperial was already acting like the whole world was watching.
_"Line up!"_ *Kavya* _said_, whistle around her neck. Red House jersey, hair tied high.
_"If you mess up, we mess up together. If you win, we win together. Got it?"_
_"Yes Captain!"_ we all _said_.
I was still not used to hearing that word in front of my name.
*Sports Display Trials*. This was where Kavya picked her core team.
Zara was bouncing on her toes. _"Poorvi, you better not trip. I’ll kill you."_
_"I don’t trip,"_ I _said_, rolling my shoulders.
Nia was sitting on the bench with a notebook. _"I’m recording formations."_
_"You’re such a nerd,"_ I _said_, but I smiled.
First round: sprint + football dribble.
Second round: formation jumps.
Third round: team coordination drill.
I ran. I scored. I didn’t fall.
My lungs burned but it felt good. Like DPS never happened.
Kavya blew the whistle. _"Water break. 5 minutes."_
Everyone scattered.
That’s when I saw him.
Blue House hoodie. Basketball under his arm.
Standing by the railing with 2 other senior boys.
*RV.*
He wasn’t looking at me.
He was looking at the ground.
But I knew. I just knew.
My phone buzzed in my pocket.
_RV: _Your footwork is cleaner this week.__
I looked up. He still wasn’t looking at me.
I typed back, heart pounding.
_Me: _Were you watching?__
_RV: _Maybe.__
Zara snatched my phone. _"WHO IS IT?!"_
_"Give it back,"_ I _said_, grabbing it.
_"Is it the rooftop guy?"_ Nia _said_ quietly.
I didn’t answer.
Kavya _said_, _"Alright. Final drill. Display formation. Poorvi, you’re leading."_
My stomach flipped.
_"Me?"_ I _said_.
_"You,"_ Kavya _said_. _"You have the best timing. Don’t argue."_
So I did it.
Counted the steps. Called the moves.
_"Jump! Turn! Pass!"_
We hit every mark. Even Zara didn’t mess up.
When we finished, the whole ground clapped.
Kavya walked up to me.
_"Sports Display Captain. Red House. It’s official,"_ she _said_.
_"Congratulations, Captain Poorvi,"_ she _said_, and held out her hand.
I shook it. My hands were shaking.
_"Thank you,"_ I _said_.
Zara screamed. Tasha hugged me. Nia just nodded like she already knew.
And across the field, RV was still there.
He raised two fingers. Like a small salute.
Then he turned and walked away with his basketball.
My phone buzzed again.
_RV: _Captain Poorvi. Has a nice ring.__
I stared at it. Then I saved the contact.
*RV.*
Practice ended at 6.
We were all dead.
_"Shower. Food. Sleep,"_ Tasha _said_.
_"In that order,"_ Nia _said_.
On the way to hostel, someone called my name.
_"Poorvi."_
I turned.
It was him. RV. Alone this time. No hoodie. Just a Blue House tee.
He looked... nervous.
Zara and Tasha slowed down.
_"Go,"_ Tasha whispered. _"We’ll wait ahead."_
I walked to him.
_"Hi,"_ I _said_.
_"Hi,"_ he _said_.
Silence.
Awkward.
_"I just... wanted to say congrats,"_ he _said_. _"Captain. That’s big."_
_"Thanks,"_ I _said_. _"You were at trials?"_
_"I was,"_ he _said_. _"Blue House needs to know who we’re losing to."_
He tried to smile. It was crooked.
_"The texts,"_ I _said_. _"That was you, right? On the roof too."_
He rubbed the back of his neck.
_"Yeah,"_ he _said_. _"I told you. I suck at saying hi normally."_
_"You could’ve just... said hi,"_ I _said_.
_"I tried,"_ he _said_. _"Three times. Froze every time."_
He looked at me then. Really looked.
_"You’re really good, you know. Not just at sports. You look... safer here."_
I didn’t know what to say to that.
So I just _said_, _"Thanks."_
He nodded.
_"I’ll let you go. Don’t want 12B to think I kidn*pped you."_
He started to walk away, then stopped.
_"Poorvi,"_ he _said_.
_"Yeah?"_ I _said_.
_"See you tomorrow?"_
It wasn’t a question. It was a question.
I swallowed.
_"See you tomorrow,"_ I _said_.
He walked off.
I stood there for 2 seconds too long.
Zara appeared next to me. _"WHAT DID HE SAY?!"_
_"Nothing,"_ I _said_.
_"Liar,"_ she _said_.
_"He said congrats,"_ I _said_.
_"And?"_
_"And... see you tomorrow."_
Tasha groaned. _"Oh my god. This is happening."_
_"Nothing is happening,"_ I _said_, but my ears were red.
Night. 12B.
Ladoos were finished. We were eating chips instead.
_"So,"_ Nia _said_. _"Thoughts?"_
_"He seems okay,"_ I _said_. _"Not creepy. Just... bad at talking."_
_"That’s how all the good ones start,"_ Tasha _said_.
_"Shut up,"_ I _said_.
My phone buzzed.
_RV: _Sorry if that was weird. I practiced that line in my head 4 times.__
I laughed before I could stop myself.
_Me: _It was a little weird. 6/10.__
_RV: _I’ll do better next time, Captain.__
I locked my phone and put it under my pillow.
Stared at the ceiling.
Today I became Captain.
Today he talked to my face.
Today my family’s ladoos ran out.
Big day.
_"Poorvi,"_ Zara whispered from the next bed.
_"Hmm?"_ I _said_.
_"I’m proud of you,"_ she _said_.
_"Thanks,"_ I _said_. _"Me too."_
Outside, the crickets were loud.
Inside, my phone stayed silent.
And for the first time in a long time, that felt okay.