Best Sleeping Pranks Novels & Stories

He was sure to sleep after that. “Hey, what's the most boring job you've ever done?” I asked, acting hopeless, so he could think I've given up. ~ I was able to succeed in boring him with different boring conversations, he was showing signs of being sleepy, but he was fighting it. I knew I could still get him to sleep off if I kept hitting him with boring talks. Finally, he could no longer fight it again, he began to doze, and then he fell into a deep sleep as I had already poked him a few times, and he didn't wake up.

Every time we plan a prank and set it in action we place a camera somewhere secure so we can record the prank and watch over it again when we get together. We set the trap so that the feathers would be on the fan located just above Ms Bells desk and the condensed milk water balloons would fall from the top of the cupboard onto Ms Bell if she were to sit on her seat and wired the fan so that when the last balloon drops the fan will start and the feathers will stick to Ms Bell. We hardly ever get into trouble because the teachers and headmaster Dean are never able to place the prank on us or get evidence. English goes by fast, then werewolf history where we hand in our essays and learn more ab

I never thought a stupid prank by my so-called friends would change everything. It was supposed to be harmless. A silly dare during a weekend hangout at my house while Mom was away visiting her sister. They tied my wrists with fuzzy handcuffs to the headboard, spread my legs with soft ropes to the bedposts, and left me in nothing but a tiny tank top and no panties. “Just for ten minutes,” they laughed, snapping pictures before running downstairs to “hide” and wait for my reaction.

"As you already know, it is impossible to prank me." "Yeah, sure, Baldy," I laughed. Jayden and I always pranked each other. It was one of the ways we showed affection. One time, I had gone shopping at the mall and I spotted a wig that was of the exact same shade as Jay's hair. That gave me an idea for the cruelest prank ever. For the next few days, I'd cut some hair from that wig and sprinkle it around the apartment. My favorite spots were on the shower drain, Jay's pillow, the couch, Jay's comb, and a few other random places.

Luke couldn't stop laughing and neither could I. I'd been laughing about it all day and it didn't seem to go old to me. It was the most hilarious prank in Bluefalls because the king himself fell a victim of it. It only became funnier when he was walking down the hallway with pink dye all over him. I'd never been so satisfied in my whole life. Who knew a locker prank could be so funny? I'd seen numerous locker pranks but it was by far the funniest I experienced. It definitely left a mark on Bluefalls because no one dared pull a prank on him but guess what?

and I flipped them all off but inside my stomach was doing flips because I’d never actually lived with boys before not like this not in a dorm where they prank each other for fun and I had no clue how far they’d go maybe they’d draw on my face or put ice in my bed or worse and the thought of waking up to any of that made me decide right then and there no way I was sleeping tonight I was staying up all night if I had to. I played it cool though yawning fake and saying “yeah yeah laugh it up I’ll survive” while we brushed teeth and turned the lights off and climbed into our beds still trash-talking across the dark room like “bet Lange cries during the prank” “bet you cry when I prank you back

‘Sir, remain calm and stay where you are,’ he barked at the Sleeper and the man did pause. None of the Brits were having any success with their darts. But, then again, it made sense when Bridget thought about it. Though she had no proof they still were, how do you put someone to sleep when they already are? They had been stupid to even try. Yet how could they have foreseen this turn of events?

Last night after the party, I had charged him for the next week, thus the goodnight sleep. I roll my eyes, trying to hide how my lips twitch. “Focus, Flynn.” His smirk widens. “Always do.” Practice starts with warm-ups. Rookies drop gear, fumble passes, and get gently shoved by older players who pretend to scold but can’t hide their laughter. Someone slips tape into a helmet, another finds his socks swapped for bright pink ones. The prank war has started, harmless, silly, the kind of thing that usually breaks up tension in the team.

he inquired. I nodded again, feeling the need for caffeine to shake off the lingering remnants of sleep. "Sure," I replied softly. A mischievous grin spread across my face as an idea formed in my mind. With quick and silent steps, I dashed to the supply closet, grabbing an empty bucket and a small ladder that I found inside. The ladder, likely used by the maids for dusting and cleaning hard-to-reach places, would serve my purpose perfectly. Suppressing a laugh, I climbed the ladder with practiced ease, making sure to balance the bucket precariously on top of the doorframe. It was a classic prank, but one that never failed to elicit a good reaction.

“Dangled him upside down. Swung him like a piñata.” Theo howls. “It was glorious. He was crying, begging us to stop, then puked all over himself. Mid-swing. It was fucking art.” Knox’s head falls forward and slams onto the table with a thud that silences the room. “Okay,” Ghost says, pinching the bridge of his nose. “We give it back. I’ll call it a prank. You two in bunny suits? They might actually buy it.” “Call it a security audit,” I counter, smirking. “If two idiots in bunny suits can breach ’em, anyone...can.”