Paper Texts

When your college is called jail where even laughter is considered a crime, we need to find other ways to communicate. That's exactly what we did. Paper text! Here are some of our conversations :) 

That's Medha for you! :)

Hehe.

A description of a girl by a headgirl.

All about the headless headgirl! 3:D

BRAINWAVES!!!!

Getting organized.

So much to plan, so little time!

Getting organized.... neatly.

Medha gets suspicious. O:)

WHEN can we buy her stuff??

Do we bunk...? Or no..?




 

LET'S GET OUTTA THIS PLACE!

 

Giving up the backside of an important paper for our brilliant poems. That's us. O:)



Ignore the rough work in the left column. O:)

Loads of love, Mahathi.

*hyperventilates*

Medha cried. She cried. Yess! :D

We almost gave this to her to read. -_-



Getting lovey-dovey?


Okay, lunch time.