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five-crows-in-a-trenchcoat · 6 months ago
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My high school was shit but one of the few things I loved is that during the year 12 muck up day back in 2018 they salted the oval grass in the shape of a giant penis overnight, and google maps’ streetview managed to map it like that while it was still there.
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and it was preserved in google maps for at least six years.
I looked it up again just now and tragically it seems that they somewhat recently updated the area bc that beautiful artwork is now gone forever so I’m making this post to preserve it
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can we pretty please with a cherry on top know the story about the time you got suspended? two cherries?
....fine
HERES THE STORY OF MY ONE AND ONLY SUSPENSION
when i was a young child, i was a hellion. tbf they deserved it but i can tell like 50+ stories from my primary school days that are very very very messed up
this however happened in high school, im australian so the first year of high school is year 7 and you're 12-13.
I went to a new high school where i knew NO ONE, like i hated like 99.9% of my primary school so i went to a completely different high school. Im AFAB so it was a non-religious, non-private all girl school and honestly some of the best times where on that campus!
This happened the third week, i didn't really have many friends yet but before this i was hanging out with a girl ill call Jack.
Jack, to say the least, was NOT a good person and a bully. I said f-that and stopped hanging out with her telling her i didn't want to be involved in her shit.
unfortunately, she had an older sister who was a year older and a foot taller. I found out later that apparently Jack had told her sister "Hannah" that i was bullying her. After lunch one day, i had left i think the library? after lunch? and Hannah and a group of her friends were outside and called out to me. naturally i fucking ignored them because i wasn't a fucking idiot
i go to my locker and my locker was like the last in a row. I would turn to the side to open it so no one would see my code (we had our own locks) so while i was opening my locker, my back to hannah and her friends, i could hear them still calling out to me. I was still ignoring them
suddenly, im being thrown across the row of lockers and now im being chocked against them. (not shitting you) i was being held of the ground and all, like a fucking movie. so naturally i kick/knee her in the stomach.
my memory is a little foggy after this but i remember i bit of hair pulling and scratching as well as shoving around. I remember facing her and screaming "YOU FUCKING BITCH" and she slapped me across the face.
THATS WHEN THE TEACHERS SHOW UP
and im suspended for 3.5 days for fighting and her for 1.5 days :)
fucking bullshit ass teachers, no fucking cameras in that corner "no witnesses" my ass, like 40 people where there but noooo believe the trouble making year 8's who get suspended all that time im sure theyre believable
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CFWC F/AotW - Oct 15 - 21, 2023
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BLADES OF LIGHT AND SHADOW
CRIMES OF PASSION
CoP M!MC and F!MC Fanart 🎨- @fairymatchmaker
Follow Your Heart (to New York) ✒️🎨| Trystan Thorne x F!MC - art by @/irdeinfierno (IG) fic: @storyofmychoices
Nope ✒️| Trystan Thorne x MC - @alj4890
Tragedy: The Origin ✒️| Trystan Thorne, Juliana Georgescu, etc. - @starsarewithinme
You're Shining (more than any star) ✒️| Trystan Thorne x F!MC - @reveluving
THE ELEMENTALISTS
Fire & Water (Series) ✒️| Shreya Mistry x M!OC - @korgbelmont Part 4
HIGH SCHOOL STORIES
Milestones ✒️| Adrian Zhou x F!MC - @cadybear420
IMMORTAL DESIRES
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IT LIVES IN THE WOODS
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OPEN HEART
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THE ROYAL ROMANCE
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makayla-angelic · 4 months ago
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In two weeks...
The drama continues!
Ashely's Drama Volume 2: Mindy
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stargirl230 · 8 months ago
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you’re my hero!
bnha doomed yuri was not on my 2024 bingo card
(no reposts; reblogs appreciated)
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trashbngirl · 5 months ago
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This is so accurate for me!! There aren’t many in the world named Victoria with a K. Last christmas I created personal bracelets for all my friends, with their names and favourite colors. Two lost them, and now I’ve switched schools, so we don’t talk anymore.
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foldingfittedsheets · 11 months ago
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I always forget this wasn’t a thing everywhere but my high school had a fun and innovative way to torment us in PE. They got heart rate monitors. It was this awful strap that went under the bra line and paired to a watch. The first day was great cause we got to set our resting heart rate. We did this by laying in a dark room and napping.
But then once a week we’d have to strap on these monitors and go running. The monitors were old tech and didn’t always pick up your heartbeat, so you’d have to use cold water between it and your skin to get a better connection, gods know why. Warm water never worked. After the day our watches would be collected and our efforts recorded.
The idea was that if your heart beat too fast you were supposed to stop, and if it was too slow you’d speed up. In practice this was ridiculous, staying in the green zone all class was ridiculously difficult.
Even people like me who were stubbornly resistant to running the mile couldn’t stand the horrific constant beeping and made attempts to placate the reviled machine. It was always fairly miserable. I had PE first thing in the chilly morning, dashing cold water on my skin before running around half awake was the low point of my week.
But for some unknown reason, the teacher insisted that no play could happen on these days. We were given the freedom to run all over campus but woe betide us if we tried to make a game that actually made this enjoyable.
We’d initiate games of tag only to get yelled at for not just… running. Any kind of play was forbidden. On one memorable occasion someone got a kickball and we started an impromptu soccer game with it.
If someone’s heart rate got too high they’d drop to their knees to wait out the shrieking of their watch so an extra element was added to the game of trying to win without going too hard. I remember being absolutely delighted, the thrill of that game still lives in my heart, hoping I could score a goal before my heartbeat betrayed me to the hated watch.
When the PE teacher found us we were soundly scolded and the ball was confiscated. Our happiness burst like a soap bubble and we turned our back to the enchantment of the green field and resumed slogging along in a grey haze as expected.
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electricguitarhasmyheart · 6 months ago
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why do i have a kinda big project due and three quizzes on my birthday if my teachers hate me they can just say it
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angelfoodcake222 · 1 year ago
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I don't know when this happened but it did a few years before I got into my high school (I graduated), the event I am recounting now is a legend & I am happy to finally tell it.
We had the same dilemmas & many, many of the more frail kids grew very peeved that they had to pack big hefty textbooks & workbooks drizzled in assigned packets & worksheets. As depicted above, bullies took massive advantage of this, being the physically imposing, all-brawn-no-brain-or-hearts-type of jerks picked on them. This resulted in broken property (glasses, clothes, books, etc) to outright physical abuse one would naturally find a bunch of pubescent tyrants to inflict on "lesser dorks". We didn't (& probably still don't) have lockers, so nobody was subjected to that age-old locker shoving the media loves to include in nearly any if not every one of their teen high school movies.
In my school, the students' collective grades & attendance determine things like financial subjects to the school via government or school board-based judgments. Keep this in mind. The combined stress of muscles being strained & punched, pricey work materials & personal items being damaged, trying to focus on class work past physical & mental fatigue, lack of peer support or protection, & packing a massive responsibility to keep the school afloat all culminated until they had had enough. Books began being left at home, on the bus, hidden in their owners' respective vehicles or guardians' vehicles, students wrote to the board, grade-A golden children sassed & outright roasted teachers, even skipping school altogether to not only affect teachers' pay but to damage the school's reputation & outward appearance.
The whole practice was called off after about two weeks & rules/regulations about dealing with bullies & how to help their victims were so tight some teachers fully suspended a large sum of the hectorers for merely poking "fun" at one of the good kids.
I'm so happy that was all settled before I came into that grade; I might not have survived if I did...
Had me looking at the then-graduating bullies my older classmates warned me about like:
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some of you guys werent really getting the concept of booking so i have outlined it here for you
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i-cthoughts · 7 months ago
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James Bonding em. 🧐
Many people don’t know this about me… but I’ve dated one of the most POPULAR boys to have attended my high school. ((I’ve dated TWO now that we’re thinking about it- however, we’re not talking about him)).
ONE of the most popular boys to have EVER walked the halls of the most dancinist, singinist, when-is-this-bell-gunna-ring-in-ist professional performing arts high schools IN THE COUNTRY, dated me. This is a big deal… seeing as how, well, it was a performing arts high school. I could count the mail population on my baby toe. 📭
It was ONE dude. Only ONE dude went to my high school— and BY GOD, he was straight!!!!! 🙌🏽
How did I end up in this situation, you may ask…
Well, if I TOLD YOU, I’d have to KILL you.
A Brilliant Bitch NEVER shares her secrets…
And they say “NEVER say never…”
… FUCK YOU.
Anywho, this guy was the comb’s HONEY. He was hot, considerate… and moderately smart! I hit the jackpot. 
This guy used to act like he didn’t see me… and then, once we started dating, he revealed intimate details he’d noticed about me. I knew NOT that he had two-eyes, let ALONE that they saw ME!!!!! Wtf?
I mean, I’d gone OUT OF MY WAY to see this dude. ((I never revealed that to him- I’m telling YOU now, so that counts for something)). There were countless days that I floundered around his locker after lunch, sent piercing glares at him from down the hall, and simply PRAYED TO GOD for an excuse to talk to him.
I’m SERIOUS.
I’d leave lunch ((which was 4th period,)) and by the luck of God, I had class on the same floor where his locker was. Girl, my class was LESS THAN 4 FEET from his locker. I would TRY EVERYTHING to get out of lunch early, and head over to my 5th period class, HOPING AND PRAYING that he’d make a locker visit EARLY, so I could stare at em.
I had to be strategic about this, because it’d be VERY awkward for him to see me standing there- with no cause. There were RARE instances where the class would show up SO early that the teacher hadn’t yet opened the door… so on occasion, I had a group of people to blend in with. However, most times, it was a lonesome mission.
It’s all good though, I DID date him in the end— be reminded.
He had NO idea I was James-Bonding him up. ⛓️🚨
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sinnaktuk · 10 months ago
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I have recurring dreams and one from high school and early college stuck with me.
In high school I was in clubs and sports plus working in the library so in my dream I didnt think it was weird when my English teacher asked me to show a new student around. It was a regular day for me and this student had a similar schedule to mine. She was very nervous and jumpy so I did my best to talk with her and introduce her to my friends and teachers. Despite being super shy she did talk to me and she was worried about fitting in. I was trying to tell her it’s okay because it’s only her first day so it will work out. She just kept bringing it up and I kept telling her it’s okay and plus she was pretty. She was my height with green eyes and light brown hair. Finally before the last period I said I had to grab something from my locker and she said she did too and asked where mine was. I said hallway C and she said same. The hallway was crowded and we stopped in front of my locker and she frowned. Before I could ask what was wrong someone bumped into her and she dropped her stuff. I yelled hey at the guy who bumped her and knelt down to help her pick up her stuff. Then someone kicked her textbooks and she started crying. I stopped what I was doing to reach for her arm. I immediately said I’m so sorry and we made eye contact. Suddenly she stopped crying and said in a steady voice. “No you’re not, I’m just you anyways so who cares.” In that moment I realized physically she was the opposite of me abd I got the chills as she stood up and left.
I would always wake up when I realized that I was alone that whole day and I would be extra nervous at school that day just in case something happened.
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manitapaleta · 28 days ago
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Gelphie normal high/boarding school au and it’s like a slice of life roommates to enemies to friends to lovers romance anime-**i get sniped before I finish my sentence**
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trammellesstangent · 10 months ago
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My school had a flag with a picture of the earth on it, but it was super faded and upside-down so no one recognised that it was the earth and for ages we wondered why we had a “Moon Flag”
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404-systemnotfound · 1 year ago
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I haven’t really heard boys moaning or flirting with each other in the halls since freshman year. Well, until today in my *senior* math class, these two guys were fooling around and the teacher calls on him, he said “sorry I was lost” . Friend proceeds to go “bros always lost”…. Kid goes “yeah lost in your eyes” and they like giggle and like made stupid faces at each other. Friend then goes “dude that’s weird I was just joking” and kid proceeds to shoot back a “well I wasn’t joking.”
Class fell silent.
At the end of class they walked out together.
Is this a wattpad fanfiction.
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raeoflavender · 1 year ago
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So when I was in grade school, my favorite teacher (with whom I've remained friends with to this day) bought a bunch of goldfish for our biology class to keep as pets. They all died rather quickly due to unforeseen circumstances, but during our time with them we grew attached to one goldfish in particular. When he died, we gave him a Viking funeral and I was tasked with writing and reading aloud his eulogy. My teacher announced over the intercom that morning, "Whoever would like to attend the funeral of Mr. Clinkingbeard's freshman biology classes' pet, Chuck Norris, please come to my classroom during the 12:00 lunch period."
I ended up standing on top of one of those black, stone-top science tables giving a eulogy to a group of about 200 teary-eyed students of varying ages.
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