After Incident No. 2, I took extra effort to disobey all the rules set by the Indian seniors, and refused to attend any more meetings. For the most part, the seniors let it pass because I think they knew I was pissed off with them, and for good reason. But there was one senior who was particularly arrogant, and when enough time passed, he decided to taunt me in public, asking me whether I thought I was too good for them because I was in the prestigious law faculty and because I could only speak English, etc.
Wrong move. I loudly told him that I didn't think I was too good for them, I KNOW I was too good for them, and they can keep their racist behaviors to themselves. The senior then started to threaten me with the silly boycott nonsense, whereupon I told him there was no need for them to boycott me, because from now on I would boycott all the Indians in my college. And that was that. I was never harassed by any Indian seniors again, and I lived my life on campus without any restrictions, and most importantly, multi-racially.
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