The music blared through the speakers. The dancers danced on the stage. The lights blinked. Streamers sprang up on the stage. The backdrop was a marvellous with the logo of Head House: a gate surrounded by greenary.

The set up was beautiful. Audience was enthusiastic and cheered loudly. The LCD backdrop of the stage displayed the majestic scenes of the empty Head House.

"Woooo!!!" Yelled a man on the mic. The audience cheered louder and it started to become deafening. The host entered the stage. He shook hands with a few fans present in the audience. Dressed in plain black from tip to toe, who else can it be?

Karan Johar.

Karan seemed in a really happy mood as he was going to host the first season of the one and only Head House. Dressed in black coat, trousers and shoes, he looked nothing less than a crow. Yes. A crow.

"Good Evening, ladies and gentlemen, I am Karan Johar and I'm going to host the first season of the ultimate Head Houseeee!!" He said enthusiastically. The crowed became louder. Karan smiled.

"Before we start calling in our contestants, I would like to give a house tour and explain a few rules and regulations regarding the show. Dil thaam kar bethiye doston." He continued,"So, let's start the house tour first."He walked backwards towards the Head House logo on the plasma screen.

The plasma screen slid open from between and Karan exited the stage. He reached the gate of the Head House. The doors automatically slid open and he entered the house. The camera infront of Karan was switching positions, rotating from one side to another. Karan stuck his tongue out.

The house was majestic.

The garden was beautiful. There was a pool outside with sun bathing chairs stretched on the floor.

Karan walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa.

"Chaliye, ab hum kuch rules and regulations samjh le-

Rule No.1- Yahan sabhi contestants se nivedan hai ki woh humesha apna mic dharan kiye rahe.

Rule No.2- kisi bhi contestant ko din ke samay sote hue paana dand ka vishay hoga.

Rule No.3- koi bhi contestant kisi ke bhi saath physical nahi ho sakta.

Rule No.4- Yahan angrezi ka upyog adhiktar roop se kam hona chahiye. Hindi mein hi baat ki jaa sakti hai.

Rule No.5- koi bhi contestant Head House ki property ko nuksaan nahi pahuncha sakta. Agar aisa hua toh woh contestant dand ka paatra banega.

Yeh kuch anivarya niyam hai iss ghar ke jinka paalan hona zaroori hai. Aur bhi kai saare niyam hai par yeh kuch important niyam hai jinki jaankari sabhi ko honi chahiye."

Karan stood up and went to the garden area. He looked into another camera and said,"Chaliye, ab hum iss ghar mein rehne wale contestants ka abhivaadan kare." He grinned and left the house. He walked upto the studio and entered the stage again. The crowd cheered.

"Ab hum humare iss ghar ke pehle do contestants ko bula rahe hai. Dil tham ke bethiye kyunki yeh do jo log hai bade hi loose log hai and by loose, I mean they are like elastic rubber bands. Yes, hum humare pehle do contestants ki baat kar rahe hai...aur woh hai... Siddharth Nigam and Parul Palte!!!!" Karan cheered. The audience clapped loudly. Music started playing and Siddharth and Parul entered the stage from two different sides. They were both smiling and waving at the crowd. They came and stood beside Karan Johar.

"Toh...kaisa lag raha hai tum dono ko iss show ka hissa banne jaa rahe ho" Karan asked. Both smiled brightly.

"I can't believe mujhe iss show ka part banne ka chance mil raha hai...I am very nervous!" Parul said timidly. More than the show she couldn't believe that Sid was going to live in the same house as her for the next 3 months. She was hyperventilating on the inside. Sid looked at her and gave her a cute smile. Her heart melted.

Awww

"Yes...I guess we are very nervous par hum excited bhi bahut hai..." Siddharth said confidently.

"Okayyy...I am very happy to see that you guys are excited to be a part of the show. So, what say audience? Humein inhe head house ke andar bhejna chahiye ya nahi?"

"YESSS!!!!!!" The crowd chanted. All three of them chuckled.

"I guess this is our cue." Parul said putting her hair behind her ear. Sid looked at her again and just stood there for a moment admiring her beauty.

A few seconds later, Karan snapped his fingers infront of Sid.

"Bhagwaan ke naam par iss dharti par wapas aa jao mere khayali pulao. Abhi pulao pakkane ke liye 3 mahine hai" Karan teased. Parul looked down on the floor as she blushed. The crowd went aww.

The theme song of the show started playing and Sid offered his hand to Parul. She looked down at it momentarily before smiling and gently placing her hand in his. They both walked together towards the plasma screen and it opened. The screen closed behind them.

Karan turned back to the camera.

"Okay, so now the other two contestants." He said. "Humare agle do contestants mein se ek bahut hi zyaada hot hai aur dusra....well mein seedha hun isliye kuch kahunga nahi aap khud hi dekh li jiye."

The song,'Kar Gayi Chul', started playing  from the left came a really very hot and sexy girl. She was wearing a peach coloured dress with high Lou Boutin stilletoes. Her straight long hair were tied up in a high pony. She looked so stunning.

From the right came a boy. He was dressed in formals and looked extremely attractive in his attire. He walked straight with confidence on the stage. The girl looked at him and smiled.

They both came together and did some steps awkwardly as they weren't yet comfortable with their get-up.

Karan walked back on stage.

"Here we have the next two contestants of our season! Can we have a loud applause for Devaki Bahirat and Karan Jotwani!" The crowed hooted and clapped loudly.

"So, can you guys introduce us to yourself?" Karan, the host, laughed. Weirdo.

"Hi! I am Karan Johar's namesake, Karan Jotwani, you guys know me right? Mujhe sab jaante hai." Karan acted as though he was flipping his imaginary long hair and eyed Devaki. She laughed. Even Karan Johar chuckled.

"Hi, I am Devaki Bahirat and I am a lawyer. I don't tolerate bullsh*t and yes, I can easily file a case against anyone who goes against the Constitution of our country. Toh sab log apni hadd mein raho. Thanks." Devaki confidently smiled. Now, it was Devaki's turn to flip her hair. The crowd laughed. Devaki winked.

"Woah man...I gotta be careful of this woman." Karan 'whispered' loudly in the host's ear. KJo chuckled.

"Tumhe mujhse tab tak darne ki zaroorat nahi jab tak tumne koi gunha nahi kiya ho." Devaki said with a smile.

"Acha acha, bahut baatein ho gayi abhi mein aapko ghar ke andar bhejne jaa raha hun.." KJo said. KJ and Devaki grinned. They waved for the last time at the crowd before entering the house.

"Ufff...." KJo sighed in relief. "Chalo humare agle contestants ko bulate hai. So here upon, I welcome Bandana Jassi, Sara Singh, Namish Taneja and Rohan Mehra!!!!" The music started playing again and four people entered the stage. One girl was dressed in Indian cricket team's jersey, faded jeans and had the tri-colour painted on both of her cheeks. The other girl was dressed in a cute white dress with her hair flowing past her shoulders. The third person, a boy, was dressed in a pair of dark jeans, white shirt and a yellow leather jacket. The fourth contestant stood last in the line in a pair of black jeans, black shirt and a  black vest, giving KJo a tough competition. Karan pursed his lips.

"Rohan Mehra, you're disqualified from the show." KJo said firmly. The audience gasped.

"Arrey? Kyun?" Rohan asked, shocked.

"Tum meri dressing style copy nahi kar sakte ho. Mein tumhara host hun." Everyone let out a sigh of relief. Rohan laughed.

"Sorry, will keep in mind the next time." Rohan chuckled.

"Tohhh....aaj dekho humare beech ek freedom fighter khadi hai." KJo said coming next to Bandana.

"Ji nahi...mein freedom fighter nahi hun. Mein Bandana Jassi hun aur mene iss ghar mein chak de fatte kar dene hai." Bandana said doing 'Bale Bale' with her hand. Everyone laughed and cheered for Bandana.

"Toh issi baat par thoda bhangda ho jayee!!" KJo said. "Dj pajee zara mast dhol bajao."

"Oh yes, why not?" Bandana said. The dhol started playing and all of them started doing bhangra. Karan didn't  know how to do it so he just jumped here and there. After sometime, they stopped.

"Aur dekho iss haseena ko...wahh...Sara Singh..kaisa lag raha hai tumhe?" KJo asked Sara.

"Sach bolun toh mujhe dar lag raha hai...meine aisi cheezo mein pehle kabhi hissa nahi liya...humesha padhai hi ki hai..." Sara said shyly.

"Oh yes! Did you guys know that she is a scientist? Yeh ladki Head House ke baad NASA mein kaam karne wali hai...can you all believe it? Aise log humare desh ki shaan hai! I am proud of you, Sara." KJo praised her. Bandana looked at her ashtonished.

"We are all proud of you, Sara." Bandana patted her back. She was happy that Sara was making India proud.

"Aur...Namish...kaise ho...mein tumhe pehle bhi mila hun...tunhara iss ghar mein pravesh karne ka kya aadhar hai...kis liye aaye ho tum yahan?" KJo asked Namish who was too busy fixing his hair.

"Huh..? Oh ya, mein idhar sirf apni mom ke liye bahu dhundne aaya hun...meri mom ko bahut acha lagega jab mein finally ek ladki ke saath tika rahunga...woh bahut pareshan hai mere liye...you see I am a big heart breaker...bahut ladkiyon ke dil tode hai meine." Namish said proudly.

"Meinu na iska muh todh dena hai." Bandana muttered under her breath.

"Kya?" Namish asked eyeing her.

"Kuch nahi bey, Udhar dekh." Bandana ordered. Namish rolled his eyes.

"Ooo....I  guess abhi hume pata hai ki kin logon ki beech mein dosti nahi hone wali." Karan teased. "Chaliye, ab mein tum logon ko ghar ka dwaar dikha deta hun.

All four of them disappeared  behind the plasma screen.

"Ab hum aage badhte hai...let's welcome Sameeksha Sinha, Nivi, Yudhveer, Sumedh and Zayn Malik!!!!"

Five people entered the stage. A girl dressed in a tight red dress another girl in a black skirt and white top. One  guy was dressed in blue shirt and black pants, the other was dressed in white shirt, grey blazer and dark jeans. The third guy was dressed in white v-neck, red checked shirt and sky blue jeans.

"Hi, aap log kaise hai?" KJo asked.

"Sab shubh mangal bhai." Yudhveer answered.

"Nervous..." Sam muttered.

"Mein toh bahut zyaada excited hun! Kitne log milenge irritate karne ke liye!" Nivi hopped up and down in excitement.

"Uhh..if you don't mind I didn't quite catch up on what you said,Karan." Zayn politely asked in his thick British accent. The girls went wild.

"Oh yeah, Zayn do you understand Hindi?" Karan asked.

"Me-mein thoda- thoda samjhta hun. Mujhe urdu aati hai toh shaayad seekh jau " Zayn was a bit unsure but tried to laugh it off.

"It's fine, tum seekh jaoge...you'll learn...feel welcome in this house...aur tumhari madad Sameeksha aur Nivi karenge..hai na ??" Kjo looked at Sam and Nivi.

"Zaroor, kyun nahi?" Nivi answered with a mischievous grin.

"Uhh...mujhse kisini kuch poocha nahi..." Sumedh asked shamelessly.

"Aarey haan, Sumedh bhau...kashey zalas tumhi?"

"Bole toh ekdum jhakaasss!" Sumedh answered. He turned on his feet and snapped his fingers while winking.

Everyone laughed. After a short conversation with everybody, all of them were escorted inside the house.

"Abhi aaj ki humari aakhri contestant! Lets welcome-" Karan stopped as a crew member came to say something in his ears.

"What? How careless? Kitna time lagega?" KJo asked annoyed. The man shook his head indicating he didn't know.

"Get me a chair." He huffed in annoyance. The man got him a chair. He sat down on it.

"SORRYYYY I AM LATE! THERE WAS A LOT OF TRAFFIC!!!" Some girl yelled on the mic. Karan looked behind his shoulder and saw a girl running down the stairs on the right of the stage. The cameraman went closer to her and started recording her entry.

"Sorr- Ow!" The girl skidded and fell down on the stage. Everyone laughed.

"Arrey? Take care!" Karan immediately got up from his seat to help her up. The cameraman was still recording. It was going live.

"Shameless", Karan thought.

The girl stood up and gave an awkward smile to everybody. She was dressed in a white crop top with a red checked shirt-jacket over it, black tights and white sneakers.

Yet, she skidded. This is called 'Skills'.

The crowd was enjoying. The girl waved at the them in excitement.

"So...Aarushi, you had quite and amusing entry." KJo said. "So guys, she is the last contestant for the night-Aarushi Tiwari, everybody!" Everyone cheered and clapped.

"Uhh...sorry about that I am a very very very clumsy person. Mujhse kuch thik tarah se nahi hota hai." Aarushi bit her lip.

"You're damn adorable! I hope you enjoy amd bring happiness inside the house!" KJo said smiling.

"Awww....thankyou soooo much, Karan." Aarushi smiled. She was escorted inside the house.

Karan turned back to the camera and smirked.

"The journey begins. Let's see what all the contestants are upto."

Guys, something is wrong with my wattpad and the pics are not getting uploaded. The chapter might appear a little uneven. So sorry for the inconvenience.