The story isn’t about a simple college life; it’s about the college life of a simple student ...err.....k!!!... Student screwed within himself, n screwing up many other lives. A story of ups, downs, joys, emotional setbacks, truth, lies and all the more about the game of life. It’s about a teenager, an adolescent becoming a man and a child simultaneously. Let’s start from the college, far away from his place, it was the place he came to spend the most exciting part of his life; the time of life that one never would like to forget. A renowned college in the extreme part of the country called Chennai. It wasn’t his first face to face with real student life but this place was something different; with a different sense of thrill and enthusiasm.

Without wasting time, I would move on to the real story. The sweet, more mature than his age guy just lands over the new world in 2006 spring. His first step warns him of his life going to be, hot, hotter, and hottest. Hot in every damn sense of human life, be it climate, be it the people, be it lifestyle, love stories, breakups and quite a lot of things not to be discussed.
It’s the eve of the inauguration of the real thrill. Vishram reaches the college campus (oops!!.....dats his name.....Vishram) around noon, with scorching Chennai sun flashing over him and of course, his parents. Ya let’s take a look at his family. Born and brought up in a nuclear family, he seemed to enjoy his loneliness. that’s the scene from his life some six years ago. By-product of a love story between a human resource executive and a primary school teacher this boy has seen many forms of challenges in life and has transformed into an extrovert still reserved personality. Well, in fact he has quite contrasting characteristics embedded together in himself. He is passionate about machines, law, journalism and human resource but he doesn’t like many people around him. He always has his views about every person around him, and doesn’t hesitate to comment or complement people bang on their faces. He is rude and sarcastic most of the times but is equally emotional, sensitive and sentimental. In short, a person you can’t predict how would react in any circumstances.
After setting his luggage, which wasn’t quite heavy as he was old wine in the wine yard of student life, he met his other roommates who seemed to a bit irritated with him, and a bit confused. He met his first long term companion, Arun. A thin lean Bihari with his typical “kaisan ho” hindi, but a nice and innocent guy in all. Next was Naresh, a Hyderabadi potta, but a real gem person from heart. The fourth one in their room was a guy from Vishram’s place , Rajasthan and he dint seem to like Vikram because he hated the typical Rajasthan attitude which Vikram was full of. They all mingled well together, everyone equally excited, ant surprised with this new world that they forgot that they were all quite tired.
The real danger begins.......