Funny Schools Novels & Stories

Different kinds of stalls, students that are having fun, teachers that release their stress, and so many more. This is the happiest part of our school year and everybody can agree with this. Maru's POV "Maru!" Someone shouts my name, I know who did that so I looked in his direction with lame eyes. People all over my sight make me uncomfortable, I don't really want to come to this fair, it was just my sister and Dr. Renz's suggestion to have a little bit of fun. I took a deep sigh after remembering the word fun, fun had already disappeared from my life perspective. Everything is in black and white, everything was so lifeless and I can't even think what can make me happy in this situation.

We were passing by a school, and students were pouring out of the gates, laughing, running. “I like homeschool,” Savvy chimed in. “I hate real school. It’s noisy and everyone’s annoying.” Stephie scoffed and crossed her arms, turning to face her twin. “You’re so boring, Savvy. It’s fun playing with kids our age!” “Ah… okay,” Savvy replied in an exaggerated bored tone. I shook my head as Stephie grew more annoyed. “You’re so annoying, Savvy!” “What did I do now?” “Enough,” Steffano said firmly. “Next year, I’ll enroll you both in school again.”

He looked nerdy, the kind of guy who was always a “good boy.” The other two laughed at him, and they got into a bus, away from earshot. I remembered my highschool days. We used to play pranks almost all the time. Teachers called us the “Rebels”. We were the most troublesome, but we were also the most brilliant class. We were solid proof that fun and seriousness should go hand in hand. I had dreams about college, and when I eventually went to college, I was stoked. College was fun, but the mistake I made was not planning anything for life after it.

On my seventeenth birthday, I went to school as usual. I didn’t have a lot of friends, but I had two really good ones. Mara is one of the smartest people I know, and Vicky is one of the funniest. We were inseparable, relying on each other to get us through long school days with lots of kids who thought they were better than us for ridiculous reasons, like the brand of their jeans or the logo on their shoes. We didn’t go to a ritzy school by any means, but in California, everyone is concerned about things like that--everyone but us, I guess. I couldn’t imagine making it through high school without Mara and Vicky by my side, and I know they felt exactly the same was as me.

I added. He shook his head. “I don’t know what a school is.” “What?” I blinked, baffled. When he didn’t reply, I proceeded to explain. “You see, a school is where people like you and me… we sit, and we learn about things, we learn about stuff… People teach you stuff. Just like your mother taught you… magic.” “Sounds cool,” Shawn muttered. “Do they teach magic in your school?” I shook my head a little too hard. “Of course not, but they teach about other amazing stuff, you know, like how to—”

Ailee replied gently, trying to calm her daughter. "But it's different, Mom. At school we have lots of friends. At home it's just Lowly and Loudy. I want to know what school is like." Just then, Lowly and Loudy walked into the kitchen. Loudy, always curious, immediately asked, "Why does Lucille want to go to school, Mom? Is it fun?" "They say it's fun!" replied Lucille quickly. "The kids at the orphanage say they can play together, learn together, and they have nice teachers."

Past April 2009 Why are teenager’s idiots? That was my first thought as I walked into Central High School in Aberdeen early that Tuesday morning when I saw my locker painted with the word "Fox" painted for the third time. Ever since I was in high school, my appearance turned out to be a complete nuisance for the simple reason that the boys had the belief that they should have me. When I told them no, they got to the point of doing stupid things like that and spreading horrendous rumors.

Sharon would often come home from school in tears, and her mom and her boyfriend, Henry would do their best to comfort her, Things didn't get much better in middle school. By this time, Sharon had picked up some English, but it still wasn't perfect. This made her a target for some of the students who would laugh at her mispronunciations and use them to make fun of her. They would also taunt her about her height and her weight, calling her "Bigfoot" and "Sasquatch."

and lifeless. Few days later. Monday morning, and once again, the school hallway was filled up with students rushing to their various classes. “ ...I still can't believe I was in school on Saturday," Anna said as she walked with her friend Clara. “Yeah, me too, but you can't deny it was fun at the end,” Clara said with a small smile. “Yeah, it was kinda fun. I never knew old people can be naughty and hilarious," Anna said with a chuckle.

She was still laughing even as she talked. "What the fuck?! ". I started laughing too. "Yeah, the fuck. Although I know only a few who bring that shit. Some juniors have it too " What is this place? A jungle? A porn organization? A zoo? I think I understand why the private school students at Lake George were always so happy to be in school. Now I totally understand. And I thought I was bad. In my defense, I AM still the bad girl here but maybe my expectations were a little too low on this one.