Best Senior Pranks Novels & Stories

On the third day after receiving our college acceptance letters, the most popular student in school, Natalie Simmons, proposes something in our class group chat. "We're all adults now, and we've already been accepted into college. We should do something exciting before the semester begins. Let's put on a show and stage a fake bank heist. It'll be fun." In my last life, I make 23 phone calls in a row and confiscate every prop they plan to use. No one gets hurt. But Natalie becomes the target of criticism from parents and teachers. She sinks into depression and eventually jumps into a lake. The entire class blames me and hates me. At our graduation dinner, they force a whole bottle of liqu

Oliver asked. “Yeah.” Paige shrugged. “You’re not new to the workings of Blackwell Academy. You know that one of the ways a freshman can climb up the ranks is to sneak into a senior party and blend in at the party without getting caught. Managing to not get caught makes you cool and impressive. Be stupid enough to get caught, and the senior class can do whatever they want to you. The last set of freshmen to pull a stunt like this had to play Refrigerator Roulette. Dizzy underwear edition.” “What’s dizzy roulette fridge?” Another freshman, the one whose name was maybe Collin, asked.

I tell her, exhaling as we walk out. “ Pranks against clubs is one of the biggest crimes in Kingsville Academy. The school is very serious about this things. He or she would definitely get expelled. I can’t believe someone actually did this to us. No matter how much I don’t like Lana, I’ve got to admit she’s one of the best cheerleaders we’ve got. This away game is also a chance for our nationals. I’m so pissed off right now. The stupid idiot who dared to do this is going to get it from me.” Crap. I gulp and nod. I didn’t know it was this serious. Rich schools were something else

If it weren't for me, Andy wouldn't have to sleep in parks or contract such a terrible illness… But then again, why was Andy hanging out with them? Sunny then sent me another text: [Don't you want the truth? Check out this livestream and you'll understand.] I stared at the link I didn't recognize, but quickly tapped on it with a trembling finger before I knew it. [Welcome to the World of Pranks! Our current prankster is Andy Lawson, and his victim is Jane Smith!] There was a small line underneath: [One month left!]

Zack's Pov. I'm home from school now. What my monkey friends make me do is tiring. They said they wanted me to prank Angel with my stretches and also to show him my sweetness. Suppose I pretend to be sweet to her hmm. If there was no real punishment, I wouldn't do that because I know that woman likes me and I don't like her. Then they say that I will dance on the ground naked when I don't do that. ***** I called Zyrone first to find out when I would stop what they were doing. It was annoying

“She’s being respectful enough now, right? She asked your permission just to go have a drink at a bar. What about you? You’re pulling a long face at her just over a prank.” He still thought that altering my transfer order without permission and treating my future as a prank were merely insignificant pranks. On top of that, I was the one being unreasonable. Why should I endure this? I snorted. “Respect me? The last six months, how many little shows has she put on for you, right in front of me and behind your back? Are you really blind to it? She was showing up every day in a low-cut dress to bring you coffee while pressing herself against you right in front of me. Do you call that keeping pro

I ask him. “We did, but we never get in trouble. This school needs the star quarterback. So, they never punished Adrian or me,” he shrugs. “Do you have any favourite prank?” I question. He thinks for a moment and answers me. “Oh, yeah, this one-time Adrian noticed our principal jogging, and you know what? He was completely bald, so we decided to expose him to the whole school.

I liked that. He was looking at me now, a happy smile still stuck on his face. “Thanks, the pranks we played were actually really fun,” Peter said to me that night at his mother and Uncle Jake's wedding reception. “Yeah, I'm the best at thinking of fun things to do. And you’re welcome,” I replied to him. “Who could bet that a froufrou girl could surprise me like that and have such a calculating mindset?” he said, making me roll my eyes and giggle.

SSHS 92 Monday came and only two days before the long awaited Halloween event. At this point, pranks all over the school were not news anymore, rather, it was an awaited moment. Of course, boundaries and limitations were placed— such as not doing so to the faculty staff and the Dean himself, and that the pranks would only involve scare and not the kind that would harm the others nor create a massive mess— as a courtesy to the cleaning team led by Mr. Ben. So far, the pranks were mostly happening to the bathroom and lockers. Having some cut outs of the famous scary icons in life size and pasted to every corner they could find and would guarantee a scare. A timed jump scare or a motion trigger

“Uh huh. I got him back the next year though. Lead the cow into his room and set the chickens loose in the library. I then got all the pups to play dead… I’d been training them all year for that one.” “They did it?” “Oh yeah, not one of them laughed or broke the illusion. It was brilliant. Malachi even picked one of them up and he still was limp. They made me proud.” “I think that’s the best prank I’ve heard.”