Best Senior Pranks Novels & Stories

"On April Fools' Day… Y-You said it was… okay to prank her… to teach her a lesson… she won't forget…" When James heard that, his grip loosened. Marissa was right. The night before we were supposed to depart, Marissa had sought him out, sweetly begging him to let her play a prank on me again since it was April Fools' Day tomorrow. She claimed that she was only planning on turning off my oxygen for a few seconds, just to give me a good scare. He was busy browsing documents at the time, so he didn't even bother raising his head as he responded with, "Do whatever you wish, just don't take things too far."

"Senior prank night is the one night the school doesn't give a shit what we do. We can do whatever and we won't be punished." "That sounds like chaos." I say. "It is. The pranks are always so funny and teachers are always on their toes. The pranks only targets teachers and the principal." No wonder I don't see most teachers in school the morning after prank night. They stay home to avoid the chaos they know students have unleashed. "And it's really special because it's just seniors. Anyone who's not a senior that gets caught ends up in deep shit." Eva continues. "Urrgh. She's saying all the boring things about prank night." Buck says and positions himself to give me all the details.

I looked at him, gazing at the scar and his steel silver eyes that assessed me bore no emotion as usual and then I looked at the army and the two women a few paces away from me and I did what was best at the moment. I flared into deep, boisterous laughter, the type of laughter that made me want to clutch onto my belly despite my hands being tied and the type that made me want to roll on the floor while laughing cause this was the best birthday prank ever and grump was a damn good actor. _________________

We hung around the hotel stuffing our faces with popcorn and watching movies, we even pulled a few pranks on the staff and other guests here, I had no idea Isabelle was such a prank master. We're currently running away from a guest we just pulled a prank on, it was this stuck up old man who kinda reminded me of my so called grandfather so we snuck in his room and got under his bed when he fell asleep I stripped him to his underwear and tied him up while izzy plastered his face with make up,(dude's a real heavy sleeper) afterwards we blew the bull horns we brought with us waking him with a shock, watching him fall off the bed we then me made a run for it as he started getting up so he couldn'

It was flawless and eerily terrifying. Chris dropped the act instantly, his natural, warm smile returning as he pulled back. “We mimic each other constantly, Nurse Browne. Especially when we’re bored and want to confuse someone so they can’t tell us apart. Even our grandfather still falls for it. There is a very high possibility that one of us will play a prank on you tomorrow using that exact trick.” “Why would anyone do that?” she breathed, horrified by the psychological trap. “Because we’re stuck in this house, we’re bored, and it’s something we do,” Chris said honestly.

” I smirked. The elevator tinged and men in uniforms got in to get him. He looked at me, confused with pain in his eyes. This game is over now. Fooling the CEO is a success plan.

I couldn't help but feel genuinely joyful for my best friend. Suddenly, chaos erupted when Avery spotted me and yelled a warning. Confused, I raised my hands in a clueless gesture just as someone hoisted me over their broad shoulder, arching my back as they carried me toward the water. I screamed for them to put me down, but then I felt a soft hand briefly graze my thigh, reminding me of last night, and I instantly recognized the prankster as Max Blackwell, or as Avery once eloquently put it, the "Max FUCKING Blackwell." In the blink of an eye, I was tossed into the water.

"Plus, it is our last evening alone together before the houseguests arrive. It's our only chance to prank Saffron one last time." Senna's face softened. "I forgot about the arrival of your suitors." She looked up at Esper and gave her a big smile. "You're right, let's go wake up Princess Sleepy Head for old time's sake." Esper returned Senna's smile with a big toothy grin. The prank was going to be epic. The pair quietly made their way to Saffron's room. They crept right up to the door and looked at one another. "Ready?" Esper whispered.

“You couldn’t even prank our omega sister-in-law without ending up on the floor like a sack of potatoes.” A prank? My mouth fell open at this absurd justification. Arnold crossed his arms over his chest, smirking at my stunned expression. “Relax, Harley. We don’t mean any harm. It’s just fun. We have been pulling tricks on each other since we were kids. So, we thought, why not welcome you the same way?” His grin widened, sharp and smug. “A little fake kidnapping to rattle you, and maybe trouble our baby cousin, Carlos, too. He always responds well to our pranks.”

The winners were ecstatic, while the losers were ashen-faced. Noah leaned in and whispered, "Well? Exciting, isn't it?" Right then, Mr. Somner walked over. "So, you want to give it a try? I can give you ten thousand dollars' worth of chips to start. Consider it a favor to Mr. Grant. If you win, it's yours. If you lose, you don't have to pay it back." I knew this was a classic trap—gave one a taste first, then reeled one in once they were hooked.