School fightsI don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
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chthonic, Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
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Aaah the playgroundI grew up in Edinburgh, then moved down south and ended up at a school in a class full of soft handed flossers.
Our year, and the year below would play football on the same pitch at the same time in lunch breaks. I was in goal for one game and the headmaster's son (my nextdoor neighbour) was keeping the same goal for the different game. Naturally we'd get in each others way a bit, but due to the tense nature of the game the year below were having this was more of an issue than normal. It all got a bit pushy in goal and the headmaster's son got wound up to the point that he hit me in the mouth. I saw red and went for him, he knew he was going to get a battering so legged it. Determined as I was to catch him and drag him round the playground by his legs scraping his face on the tarmac, we got grabbed by a dinner lady and marched to the headmaster's office.
The headmaster asked what happened, so I told him, he asked his son, who, fair play to him, told it as it was. I got excused, and could hear the bollocking the headmaster dished out all the way down the corridor to my classroom.
I guess being connected pays, but being too conected gets you in more shit than it's worth.
(, Fri 10 Mar 2006, 11:07, Reply)
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