Best Senior Pranks Novels & Stories

Suppose if the seniors ask what's your name, they have to reply Myyyyyy Nammmmmeeee isssss pooojaa. * Show their dancing skills without any music. * The freshers were not supposed to laugh while another fresher was saying something or they would be punished. It was so damn funny to see all of them doing it. We have been doing it for the last 2 years and were enjoying this year too. One of my friends called a fresher to come to us. He was a bit scared but my friend told him to tell a joke until everyone in the room cracks up. This was not as easy as it sounds.

He smiled, leaning over to kiss my temple before he began to explain. “So, when our Delta, Blaze, was little, like maybe, what, three or four years old?” The guys around him nodded in agreement. “He decided he had come up with the absolute best prank ever. He literally crapped in a bowl, poured cheerios over it, added the milk, and then tried to give it to me for breakfast! As if it didn’t absolutely reek of the hidden surprise underneath. Of course, I didn’t eat it, and I’m almost certain his mother threw it straight in the garbage before she dragged him from the room by his ear!” The hilarity of three-year-old Blaze offering his best friend and future Alpha a bowl of cereal with a turd in

the old man greeted him with a wink. Navi unexpectedly burst out laughing. As he thought, all of this is part of another stupid prank. “Okay, okay you got me” he said as he patted the old man’s shoulders. “It’s an April fools’ joke isn’t it? Where did ya hide your camera?” he said as he inspected the area looking for a camera. “Come on! Show it!” he insisted The old man just smiled and shook his head in disappointment and disappeared. He was stunned on what he saw. But disregarded it and just smiled. In his mind, all of these happenings are another childish prank executed by his friends.

She smiled a small smile, the boy had been nothing but kind to her, with no insults, no judging, and more it was not a prank, she didn't see those devil spawns anywhere near clapping their hands together for a job well done. Or maybe it was a two-day prank, maybe he would come back the next day, which was today, to end everything with a massive laugh and insults, when he was sure she was completely fooled, it had happened before with Simone Mallory, who was best friends with, Thomas Jefferson. No! She refused to be played that easily and promised herself not to fall for anything, be it pranks or anything else.

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. _________________

My best friend, Jolyn Jones, called me while I was at work. "Help! S-Someone's about to v-violate me! Petra, please help me!" Panic shot through me. I immediately dropped a crucial project and called the police. Then, with an officer close beside me, I raced to the address Jolyn had sent, nearly tripping over my own feet along the way. Suddenly, two loud pops erupted behind us, and confetti rained down. Jolyn jumped out from around the corner with my boyfriend, Will Curry. "Surprise! That's the hundredth time we've managed to prank you, P!" I stared at them in disbelief. "What the hell? You thought sexual violence was appropriate material for a prank?!" The officer looked equally furio

I rub my eyes with the back of my hand. Unbelievable! The prank has backfired, drenching me completely. However, of the room echoes with laughter—my sons are doubled over, and I can't help but join in. Amidst our shared mirth, it's clear that their companionship outweighs any inconvenience. These two troublemakers may seem worthless, but to me, they're priceless, worth more than any treasure this land can offer.

Kael would say, trying to drill some sense into Lyall's head. But Lyall would just shrug and grin. "What's the point, Kael? Life's too short to be boring. Let's go have some fun!" Kael would sigh and shake his head, but Lyall could tell he was secretly amused by Lyall's antics. One day, Lyall and his friends decided to play a prank on the village elder. They snuck into his office and replaced his chair with a whoopee cushion. When the elder sat down, the whoopee cushion let out a loud farting sound, and the elder jumped up in surprise.

I said. He glanced at me, a flicker of surprise in his eyes, then waved over the waiter, ordering a double vodka for me and an espresso for himself. “I need alcohol to process this reality,” I said quickly, cutting him off before he could comment. “This is a first, getting pranked through Tinder. And the mastermind are teenager?” Julian chuckled softly, his laugh low and rich. “Kids these days are creative. Unfortunately, they don’t always use that creativity wisely.”

Ponjie widened his eyes from surprise and froze on the spot. “...” While Fruto feigned his calm. “Hi, I can see that you’re lost. I take it that you two are freshmen? I am your senior and I can guide you inside.” The senior smiled and laughed at their expressions. The other two, however, did not find it funny. “W-what? Senior? How did you– Why did you– Is this a prank?” Ponjie frantically searched for the hidden cameras. “Hi, Senior.” Fruto cleared his throat, narrowly avoiding a voice crack. “Where is the entrance?”