मैं भी हूँ तू भी है आमने सामने
दिल को बहका दिया इश्क के जाम ने
मुसलसल नज़र बरसती रही
तरसते हैं हम भीगे बरसात में......

This was the Aaryavart Academy , which was one of the greatest academy to learn magic. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of aged scrolls and the electric hum of dormant potential. For centuries, this was where the elite came to wake their powers, though most only managed to light a candle or stir a cup of water.

Agni entered with Dhara. Agni walked down , distant , cold while Dhara carried the friendliness , warmth.

Dhara said , "Yeh kitna sundar hai na?".Agni looked at Dhara and said "Sundar toh hai lekin mujhko bhaajaye aisi nahi hai." Dhara was looking at the flowers and then a lotus bud floated near her and bloomed when Dhara touched it. Agni looked at her and smiled slightly.

Meanwhile , The boys entered. Varun walking with hands in his pockets headphones on , beside Janm who was looking around the academy.

Janm said"Abb toh yeh kaan se hataa aur dekh yeh kitna achha dikh raha hai. Varun looked at Janm and sai , "Tujhe hota hoga yeh nazara mujhe toh yeh sirf ek sikhne ki jagah dikhti hai."

As they walked near the gates of the hall , the wind blew past the girls and went to the boys making them stop and look around. Two girls walking , one with a coldness just like Varun and beside her was another girl giving simlar vibes of Janm.

The hall was decorated beautifully. They walked in together—two by two, yet already feeling like a unit of four. The Great Hall was dark, lit only by the flickering blue flame of the Sphatika at the far end. The headmaster was looking at the students with a warm gesture of welcome , standing beside Sphatika.

The new students in a group , while the the other students sitting in a group of four around the hall. Then the headmaster stood forward and said , " Welcome to the Aaryavat Academy , a place where you step into a different world learning your capability that you hold. I am the headmaster of this Academy and my name is Acharya. Now , I'll call out the names and the person will come and touch this Spathika , It will show us your powers and will make a group for you."

He further explained , "As the sphatika divides you into a group , It will be your family , your shield. Now I'll call Anjali....... Parth....."

He started to call the names and the sphatika glowed and formed the groups. He called "Agni" and then looked at the bunch of students standing near the dais. Agni walked with her coldness and reached the sphatika. As soon as she touched it , the colour inside the crystal ball changed and turned into to the colour of flames. This shocked the headmaster and he whispered to himself smiling , " Lagta hai , yeh qayanat ne inhe phir bulaya hai."

He cleared his throat, his eyes bright with a hidden fire that matched the girl standing before him. He looked back at the remaining students, specifically toward the three who had entered with her.

"Janm..." the Acharya called out, his voice echoing with a new, profound gravity. "Agli baari tumhari hai."

As Janm came and touched the sphatika , the flames inside vaniched and turned into water of deep sea. This made the headmaster smile and he called Dhara while Janm stood beside Agni. Then Dhara touches the crystal ball which turns emerald green with small vines covering the the crystal.

The headmaster smiled and called Varun. He walked to the dais and touched the ball while Dhara went and stood beside Agni. As Varun touched , the sphatika turned white and then tornados blew inside the ball.

Acharya said ," Fantastic , a powerful elemental group ,. You all will be staying in the Shikhar tower." The old students gasped as it was the only tower in the academy which was untouched and unused.