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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Rival schools
Where I used to live in Cheshire, two high schools within say a mile of each other and every lunch break pupils would either meet halfway on a big stretch of land, or groups of virile males from either school would plant themselves in the other's playground, and therefore would kickstart fights which no amount of teachers could stop. Great fun. Memorable fight was letting them all walk up to our school, then 300 yards down the road we walk out from behind a small local power station thing, sneaking up behind them, and generally beating the absolute cunting fuck out of them. I think the number of broken noses got into double figures that day.
( , Sat 11 Mar 2006, 11:10, Reply)
Where I used to live in Cheshire, two high schools within say a mile of each other and every lunch break pupils would either meet halfway on a big stretch of land, or groups of virile males from either school would plant themselves in the other's playground, and therefore would kickstart fights which no amount of teachers could stop. Great fun. Memorable fight was letting them all walk up to our school, then 300 yards down the road we walk out from behind a small local power station thing, sneaking up behind them, and generally beating the absolute cunting fuck out of them. I think the number of broken noses got into double figures that day.
( , Sat 11 Mar 2006, 11:10, Reply)
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