Hi friends this is a new saga where I and Kyra battle with the authorities for our basic rights in the land of the rising sun, Arunachal pradesh. The principal was exasperated and the management out of funds this time. We students of class 9 wanted an outing and the school was supposed to provide the means of transport but no, not this time. We walked out in fury, it was a hard time living as a student and not going out when the wild rivers beckoned you was a feat considered impossible by our standards. We wanted a celebration but our reasonable demands were out of the school management's sense of logic. This school was run by an elite group which had its Indian headquarters in Bangalore, and international one's in Rome and by various loops and twists somehow came under the Pope himself but no it couldn't afford our travel. We returned to our classes. Kyra was in class, seeing her was always a relief. She had come to our school earlier this year because her father had been ...