School fights
I 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.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
I 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.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
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Our school...
...was in a bit of a transitional period when I arrived. It had a reputation for being really, really rough but the new head was whipping it into shape. It didn't stop a few brilliant fights though.
The 'hardest lad in school' had a fight (I use the term loosely, the other fella didn't do much fighting back) with someone in the year below him. He chased him down to the gates where he repeatedly rammed his head into the metal fencing. He then turned him round and began beating him to shit before throwing him on the floor and making his own way to the heads office.
Our prom was packed with action aswell but not between the kids. An ICT teacher turned up with her toyboy looking quite smug, 20 minutes later her husband turned up and a scuffle ensued. The toyboy left by ambulance with a bread knife sticking out of his shoulder.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 20:00, Reply)
...was in a bit of a transitional period when I arrived. It had a reputation for being really, really rough but the new head was whipping it into shape. It didn't stop a few brilliant fights though.
The 'hardest lad in school' had a fight (I use the term loosely, the other fella didn't do much fighting back) with someone in the year below him. He chased him down to the gates where he repeatedly rammed his head into the metal fencing. He then turned him round and began beating him to shit before throwing him on the floor and making his own way to the heads office.
Our prom was packed with action aswell but not between the kids. An ICT teacher turned up with her toyboy looking quite smug, 20 minutes later her husband turned up and a scuffle ensued. The toyboy left by ambulance with a bread knife sticking out of his shoulder.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 20:00, Reply)
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