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CAPTURE #3: MISJUDGEMENT Representing your school

CAPTURE #3: MISJUDGEMENT 
Representing your school in solo performances have itself a verge of audacity and competiveness. The lessons of teamwork and unity really shows its true colors when we represent our school as a team. When you may forget about the victory and loss but takes in the full enjoyment of your team's cooperation. There is always an enhanced winning when back the first position in the competition. Getting defeated may have its consequences and we may feel miserable too down our head. Joining our hands together for the days we spent together in the arms of each other's support will take over the loss. 

The words above may not be fully connected to the incident narrated below. It was just in order to feel nostalgic about the team spirits when I was one of the members. 

It was class 11. I had represented my region, kolkata, in National Science Exhibition in Ahmedabad. There were 14 members selected from the state of West Bengal for the representation and I was one of them. The journey to Ahmedabad was relieving. But back to kolkata was extraordinary and unforgettable. An unbreakable bond created on the way of our return journey. From Ahmedabad we had to do a break journey because there was not direct train from Ahmedabad to Kolkata. So, from there our journey was scheduled to Mumbai. From Mumbai to Kolkata. When we reached Mumbai, we had planned to keep our luggages on the train's station and would visit some of the tourist places over there and then we would get back to board the train after having our lunch. 

So as per the plan, we queued up in front of the counter where luggages were kept. Some members in our team had a habit of passing comments on people's appearance. Lets call him 'A'. So A engulfed in the wave of his habits, saw a man standing, just a person behind, wearing black sunglasses and a brown jacket with an earring pierced on his left ear. Black boots with one hand in his pocket of torn up jeans. Fingers of the other hand swiping down his mobile phone.
CAPTURE #3: MISJUDGEMENT 
Representing your school in solo performances have itself a verge of audacity and competiveness. The lessons of teamwork and unity really shows its true colors when we represent our school as a team. When you may forget about the victory and loss but takes in the full enjoyment of your team's cooperation. There is always an enhanced winning when back the first position in the competition. Getting defeated may have its consequences and we may feel miserable too down our head. Joining our hands together for the days we spent together in the arms of each other's support will take over the loss. 

The words above may not be fully connected to the incident narrated below. It was just in order to feel nostalgic about the team spirits when I was one of the members. 

It was class 11. I had represented my region, kolkata, in National Science Exhibition in Ahmedabad. There were 14 members selected from the state of West Bengal for the representation and I was one of them. The journey to Ahmedabad was relieving. But back to kolkata was extraordinary and unforgettable. An unbreakable bond created on the way of our return journey. From Ahmedabad we had to do a break journey because there was not direct train from Ahmedabad to Kolkata. So, from there our journey was scheduled to Mumbai. From Mumbai to Kolkata. When we reached Mumbai, we had planned to keep our luggages on the train's station and would visit some of the tourist places over there and then we would get back to board the train after having our lunch. 

So as per the plan, we queued up in front of the counter where luggages were kept. Some members in our team had a habit of passing comments on people's appearance. Lets call him 'A'. So A engulfed in the wave of his habits, saw a man standing, just a person behind, wearing black sunglasses and a brown jacket with an earring pierced on his left ear. Black boots with one hand in his pocket of torn up jeans. Fingers of the other hand swiping down his mobile phone.

Representing your school in solo performances have itself a verge of audacity and competiveness. The lessons of teamwork and unity really shows its true colors when we represent our school as a team. When you may forget about the victory and loss but takes in the full enjoyment of your team's cooperation. There is always an enhanced winning when back the first position in the competition. Getting defeated may have its consequences and we may feel miserable too down our head. Joining our hands together for the days we spent together in the arms of each other's support will take over the loss. The words above may not be fully connected to the incident narrated below. It was just in order to feel nostalgic about the team spirits when I was one of the members. It was class 11. I had represented my region, kolkata, in National Science Exhibition in Ahmedabad. There were 14 members selected from the state of West Bengal for the representation and I was one of them. The journey to Ahmedabad was relieving. But back to kolkata was extraordinary and unforgettable. An unbreakable bond created on the way of our return journey. From Ahmedabad we had to do a break journey because there was not direct train from Ahmedabad to Kolkata. So, from there our journey was scheduled to Mumbai. From Mumbai to Kolkata. When we reached Mumbai, we had planned to keep our luggages on the train's station and would visit some of the tourist places over there and then we would get back to board the train after having our lunch. So as per the plan, we queued up in front of the counter where luggages were kept. Some members in our team had a habit of passing comments on people's appearance. Lets call him 'A'. So A engulfed in the wave of his habits, saw a man standing, just a person behind, wearing black sunglasses and a brown jacket with an earring pierced on his left ear. Black boots with one hand in his pocket of torn up jeans. Fingers of the other hand swiping down his mobile phone. #Humour #Team #laugh #nationals #MeMoWriMo #itsmycapturememories #wcfallacy