
I made the character's aesthetics myself with all love hope soo tum sabko pasand aayegee...๐ญ๐ซถ๐ป
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Vihaan Raichand (SCHOOL BASKETBALL TEAM CAPTAIN ) was never the kind of boy teachers remembered for report cards, but the entire school knew his name when he stepped onto the basketball court. At just seventeen, the six-foot captain carried trophies, medals, and victories like they were a part of him. Studies were never his battlefield; sports always were. School girls was crazy for him but did he?? No..!! Love, according to him, was nothing more than a distraction people were foolish enough to chase. He believed in discipline, late-night practice sessions, and winning championships - not in feelings. Cold, stubborn, and quietly kind, Vihaan had built walls around his heart so high that no one ever dared to cross them. Until fate played its cruel little game and made him fall for the one person he could never stand - his enemy.

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Roohi Singhania was the kind of girl who could top an exam right after getting scolded for talking too much in class. At seventeen, the 5'3" girl was known for her intelligence, her endless chatter, and the chaos that somehow followed her everywhere. Teachers admired her grades but were equally tired of her constant gossiping, random pranks, and the crowds she unintentionally created around herself. She was clumsy in the cutest ways possible - always dropping things, forgetting something, or laughing a little too loudly at the wrong moment. Yet beneath all that mischief lived a girl with the purest heart, fiercely protective of the people she loved. A true Krishna devotee, Roohi found peace in her faith and carried kindness in every corner of her soul. She never believed love was meant for someone like her, until her heart betrayed her by falling for the one person she thought would never love her back - her enemy...

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Vaani Raichand was as gentle as her name sounded - soft-spoken, graceful, and effortlessly intelligent. She was pure chaos wrapped inside the prettiest smile and the softest heart. At eighteen, standing around 5'4", she was the middle one of her trio but undoubtedly the most chaotic soul among them. Not a single day in her life ended without some kind of mischief, prank, or "kaand," and somehow she always managed to drag her two best friends into every disaster she created or laughing in situations where she absolutely shouldn't. Yet beneath all her madness lived a girl deeply devoted to her Ganesha, the one place where her noisy heart found peace. She believed love wasn't just a feeling - it was devotion, loyalty, and choosing someone every single day. Love at first sight sounded ridiculous to her, until one unexpected moment made her realize she was already standing exactly where she swore she would never be - hopelessly falling in love.

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Yash Singhania was the kind of boy whose soul belonged to the roads and whose first love would always be his bike. At seventeen, standing around 5'9" with a masculine build and a dangerously calm aura, he carried freedom in his veins and speed in his heart. Studies were never really his thing, yet he somehow managed everything well enough without trying too hard. Kind-hearted by nature, Yash was the type of person who would silently help everyone, but when it came to his friends, he could burn the entire world down just to protect them. Love, according to him, was useless - something temporary and distracting. But all his beliefs shattered the moment he fell for a pair of eyes that drove him completely insane, making him crave nothing more than to devote every piece of himself to her.

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Shruti Singh was as gentle as her name sounded - soft-spoken, graceful, and effortlessly intelligent. At seventeen, standing around 5'6", she was known as the smartest girl in her trio, always carrying herself with elegance and maturity beyond her age. She was never the one creating chaos, yet somehow always ended up getting scolded because of her two mischievous best friends whom she constantly handled, protected, and cared for like a mother. Calm, understanding, and beautifully patient, Shruti quietly believed that love was never meant for someone like her. Until one day, she met a boy who loved her as naturally and desperately as breathing itself.
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Yuvraj was the calmest storm anyone could ever meet. At eighteen, standing around 6 feet tall, he was the topper of his trio and the one who always carried maturity in a group full of chaos. Whenever his two best friends landed themselves in trouble - which happened almost daily - Yash was always the one dragging them out of the mess while silently fixing everything behind the scenes. And the way he loved his guitar made it look like the cutest thing in the entire world. For him, love had never been real - maybe just temporary attraction people gave fancy names to. But all his logic shattered when he fell for a girl he knew he could never truly have, yet somehow his heart chose her anyway, as if it had belonged to her long before he even realized it...
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Heyaa myy cute musingss so yupp as i promised i will upload characters aesthetics soon so here i kept my promisee
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