Vedha International School

Siddipet is where we are, and the school is a familiar sight for people living around here. It’s a fairly large campus. Every morning, the buses go out to pick up students from the different colonies. The uniform is a specific shade that you see all over town during the morning rush. Inside the gates, there is a lot of space for the kids to run around, though the grass is a bit patchy in places. We have a big assembly ground where everyone gathers at the start of the day. The teachers are always carrying registers and looking for their lost pens. It’s a busy place with over a hundred things happening at once. The cafeteria serves simple food, and you can usually smell whatever they are cooking by eleven o’clock. We have classrooms with big windows that let in the Siddipet sun. Sometimes the kids get a bit rowdy in the hallways, but that’s just how it is with schools. The office is tucked away near the main entrance, usually filled with parents asking about fees or bus routes. It isn't a silent place; there is always the sound of a ball bouncing or a bell ringing somewhere. We’ve been part of this community for a while now. Most people know someone who goes here or has finished studying here. It’s just a regular school day after day, trying to keep things organized and making sure the gate is locked properly at night. It feels quite different when everyone has gone home.