Funny Senior Pranks Novels & Stories

August 29, 2028 – first day of senior year I’m seventeen, wearing the same pink Vans (now held together with duct tape and spite), twin tails braided with three blackbird beads that clink when I walk. Remy meets me at my locker, same crooked grin, locket shining. Remy: “Ready for the most boring year of our lives?” Celeste (grinning): “God, I hope so.” Seras slams her locker beside us, schedule already on fire (accidentally, she swears). Seras: “If anyone tries to start an apocalypse before prom, I’m setting them on fire. Senior prank rights are sacred.” Kayo appears out of nowhere, tails hidden, uniform perfect.

"Really? I thought girls just wanted to be around me because I'm so damn hot." I roll my eyes. "Cocky much?" "Gotta flaunt it, right?" He bobs forward with the chair until his knees touch the bed. "Let's watch some funny YouTube videos until your breakfast arrives." He uses the remote to turn on the TV. The first video we watch is about a group of college guys who go around campus pranking their fellow students and faculty. Maybe it's the pain, but I find the video so funny that I laugh every few seconds, which isn't good for my wounds. I switch between laughing and then wincing, laughing and wincing, tears of laughter and pain seeping out of my eyes.

Susie could hardly contain her anger upon thinking that they were all going to that scammer. Nevertheless, she still drove to house number eighteen. She did not get out of the car. Instead, she took out her phone and made a call. A while later, the call connected, and Susie said, "Dad, please come home. Grandpa's losing his mind." "What's going on?" A deep voice could be heard from the phone. Susie said, "Grandpa's been scammed by a young man claiming to be able to heal him. Grandpa totally believed him and even told me to send him gifts."

"Damn, it makes sense that they're airing this stuff at 1 in the morning." With a raised eyebrow, Jannis finds the late-night option amusing. "I mean, come on! This is the prime time for these movies, so they air them at this hour," she says with a grin as she shifts the conversation. "Hey, do you remember that hilarious prank we pulled off during our last family vacation? That was hilarious!" Jake recalls a few practical jokes, but he acts as if he doesn't remember while he smirks at his stepmother. "Actually, I don't remember. Can you refresh my memory?"

" And you are full of bullshit" Jess was snickering behind her, her hand covering her mouth. "And what are you laughing at? You were supposed to stop not help her to pull this stupid prank. She is a five year old child trapped in an adult body but you were supposed to be the responsible one" . "You are a ninety year old grandpa trapped in a twenty five year old body" I whispered . "What do you say? ".He spin to me me in speed of light. "What ,me?No nah.I didn't say anything . I don't even know how to talk". He just shook his head . I won't less agree that dealing with us is a pain in ass.

Glitter clung to the sleeves from walking through the hallway earlier, and the air already felt like summer—thick, warm, and humming with promise. Senior pranks were in full swing. Toilet paper flapped from the massive oak trees out front like ghosts doing cartwheels. Someone had rigged the intercom to play “Pomp and Circumstance” on a loop. The front steps had been chalked with “BYE LOSERS” in bubble letters six feet tall. It was chaos. And yet, standing there with her arm resting on the top of her car door, Harper felt strangely… still. Everything was moving around her, like the first few seconds of a roller coaster where you can feel the pull of gravity shift—but you haven’t dropped yet.

"T-t-the triplets... they did it again... another prank... oh no... no... no... They poured flour on the elderlies... while they were making speeches... oh Valerie... it was horrible... the elderlies were covered in flour... and the triplets just laughed and laughed... They didn't even try to hide it... they just stood there, laughing and taking pictures... It was so disrespectful... so cruel..." I felt a sense of dread wash over me. What had they done this time? I thought I had been keeping a close enough eye on them, but clearly, I had been wrong. Zara took a deep breath and continued, her voice still shaking. "And the worst part is... the elderlies were so humiliated... They didn't know w

I saw it—Gideon Salton taking cash from his buddies, one after another. That was when it clicked: I was just the punchline in some bet. The ones who lost laughed first, then rolled their eyes like I was the idiot. "Madison Montclaire, do you even get how much I lost 'cause of you? Use your brain for once." "We've told you a million times—Gideon's way outta your league. You really thought he'd marry you?"

I smiled evily, let's prank someone. Getting shaving cream from my room, I tiptoed back to the room and poured some on his hands. Using a feather to tickle him, I watched as he used the hand filled with shaving cream to swipe off the insect. Splat! That was one heavy slap. I couldn't hold in the laughter anymore, I burst out laughing and that woke Carl open. He was surprised to see me laughing, but even more surprised when he saw the prank I had played on him. " Mabel what did you do?" I continued laughing. He cleaned up his face with his hand and I burst into more fist of laughter. I shoved out my phone to take a picture of him, it'll be good in my gallery.

He tried to make a joke, even though it failed miserably. After enjoying some family time with him, he parked my house in one of the parks for the night and said his goodbye before going back to his own house; I tried to persuade him to spend the night in my house, after all, I have a spare bedroom. He hates the idea and was immediately gone before I could persuade him more. Taking a deep breath, I prepare to go to sleep before I heard a faint knock on my door. Opening the door, I smile and said, “Gramps, I knew the time has come when I can joke about you being a senile old man.”