School bastards
My secondary school had split lunches for different years
My mate mark and I were Year Prefects
a physics classroom had two doors, but only one worked, the other had a desk behind it
When we were at lunch they had a class.
On day we both kicked the shit out of the desk door as we passed
The physics teacher flew out of the class screaming at us, we said it was another kid who ran past us outside
He said go and get him, so we walked outside grabbed a random kid saying a teacher wanted to talk to him
We knocked on the door, opened it and pushed him inside, saying "here he is " closing the door
All we heard was the teacher screaming at this kid for about 5 mins
Never heard a thing about it afterwards though
(flashbackjack, Wed 24 Oct 2012, 11:16, 1 reply)

Is this some kind of cathartic poem?

( CaptainCrackerjack live trout, slow motion, Wed 24 Oct 2012, 15:08, closed)