On 10 August, RCMers valiantly marched into Secret Stories for a “Back to School” fellowship—because clearly, adulting was getting boring. Dressed like overgrown 8th graders who discovered their parents’ liquor cabinet, they traded homework for highballs and discipline for DJ drops. The starters vanished faster than attention spans in math class, while Bollywood hits triggered dance moves last seen in PTA nightmares. No lectures, no uniforms (well, technically yes—but irony counts), just pure nostalgic chaos served with a twist of sarcasm and possibly lime. School was never this wild. Or tipsy. Or… loud. Attendance: 100%. Maturity: still pending.