Panel 1: Close-up on a smartphone screen. The battery icon is red, displaying '1%'. Below it, a digital clock reads '7:59 AM'. The screen is slightly cracked.

Panel 2: Arjun's eye snaps open wide, pupils dilated in panic. His face is illuminated by the phone's glow, sweat beading on his forehead. His messy hair sticks up in all directions.

“(THOUGHT BUBBLE) Arjun: Oh no. Oh no no no!”

Panel 3: Arjun is now half off his bed, blankets tangled around his legs like a net. He's fumbling wildly, reaching under pillows and tossing them aside. His phone is clutched in his other hand.

“Arjun: Charger! Where's my charger?!”

Panel 4: A wider shot of Arjun's bedroom, now starting to look chaotic. Drawers are pulled open, clothes are spilling out, and cushions are tossed from his armchair. Arjun is on his hands and knees, peering under his desk.

“Arjun: Come on, come on! It has to be here!”

Panel 5: Arjun is now diving headfirst into a laundry basket filled with clothes, his legs flailing in the air. His phone is still visible in his hand, screen still showing '1%'.

“Arjun: I can't be late for the bus! Not again!”

Panel 1: Arjun emerges from the laundry basket, clothes clinging to his hair. He's disheveled and exasperated, holding his phone up, its screen still on 1%. His eyes dart around the room wildly.

“Arjun: Where is it?! This is impossible!”

Panel 2: The camera pans to a corner of the now truly chaotic bedroom. Amidst the mess of scattered items, Arjun's little sister, Priya, sits calmly on the floor. She holds up the charging cable, twirling it casually. A faint, smug grin plays on her lips, her eyes twinkling mischievously.

“Priya: Looking for this?”

Panel 3: Arjun's head snaps towards Priya, his eyes wide in disbelief and outrage. He points a trembling finger at her, his phone still showing '1%'.

“Arjun: PRIYA! Give it back!”

Panel 4: Priya holds the charging cable higher, a devilish glint in her eyes. She maintains her calm, knowing she has the upper hand. Arjun is hunched over, almost pleading.

“Priya: What's it worth, big brother?”

Panel 5: Close-up on Arjun's internal struggle. Sweat drips down his face. He looks torn, glancing from Priya to his phone, which is now flashing 'LOW BATTERY' warnings.

“(THOUGHT BUBBLE) Arjun: My phone... or my last chocolate bar?”

Panel 1: Arjun slowly reaches into his backpack, pulling out a slightly crumpled, but still intact, chocolate bar. His expression is one of deep reluctance and sacrifice.

“Arjun: Okay... okay, fine! You win.”

Panel 2: Priya's smug grin widens as she sees the chocolate bar. She extends a hand, still holding the charging cable in the other, but her focus is entirely on the treat.

“Priya: Excellent choice, brother dearest.”

Panel 3: A quick exchange: Arjun hands over the chocolate bar, his fingers brushing Priya's. Priya drops the charging cable into Arjun's outstretched hand with a theatrical flourish.

“Arjun: Just... give it to me.”

Panel 4: Close-up on Arjun's hand as he fumbles to plug the charging cable into his phone. His expression is a mix of desperation and relief. The phone's screen is almost black, barely visible.

“(SOUND EFFECT) FZZZT!”

Panel 5: Arjun holds his phone up triumphantly. The screen now clearly shows the battery icon, with '2%' glowing green. A tiny spark of hope returns to his eyes.

“Arjun: Yes! We're back in business!”

Panel 1: Arjun's triumphant smile begins to falter slightly. A notification bubble appears on his phone screen. He squints at it, a confused look starting to form.

“(SOUND EFFECT) BEEP!”

Panel 2: Close-up on Arjun's phone screen. The notification clearly reads: 'SUNDAY - NO SCHOOL'. The time is still visible: '8:01 AM'. The 2% battery icon is still there.

Panel 3: Arjun freezes mid-celebration, his arm still raised, mouth agape. His eyes are wide with dawning horror and disbelief. The chocolate bar is nowhere to be seen in his hand.

“(SOUND EFFECT) ...”

Panel 4: Priya is now in the background, sitting comfortably on Arjun's bed, already unwrapping and taking a large bite out of the chocolate bar with immense satisfaction. She glances at Arjun, a knowing, mischievous glint in her eye, crumbs on her face.

“(SOUND EFFECT) CRUNCH! Priya: Mmm, delicious.”

Panel 5: A wide shot of the chaotic bedroom. Arjun is a statue of despair amidst the mess. Priya is happily munching her chocolate in the background. The phone, still plugged in, is a silent testament to his pointless struggle.

“CAPTION: The real loss wasn’t the battery.”