Funny Senior Pranks Novels & Stories

permitted them to have their moments, knowing how much of an unbelievable shocker it would sound to them. After about twenty minutes of silence, utter pregnant silence that would give birth to ugly results, one of the elders finally summoned enough intrepidity to speak up. “You, for some reason knoweth to us, must have gradually been losing your sense. But I would like you to know that no such thing as a prank would be tolerated around here. We are not kids and we got a whole pack to run so the last thing we should be doing, is listening to you rambling out the rubbish” He said, with the hope that I was joking. Jokes on him. “I am not joking” I replied, again making sure my words were loud a

Sensing that things have taken a serious turn, I decide to make my final two questions lighthearted. "What's the funniest thing that's ever happened to you?" He instantly grins, and the tension that briefly enveloped us dissipates within seconds. "During senior year of high school on April Fools', Kalix thought it'd be hilarious to hang a bucket of green paint from the ceiling directly above my locker. The string that triggered the bucket was set to go off when I opened it, and as soon as I did, I was drenched in green paint. To make matters worse, the locker door swung wide open, activating a mechanism that released white feathers all over me. I had two more classes to endure, no spare clot

Everyone said we were a perfect match, like a blade and its sheath. We had exchanged rings. The wedding was set for early spring the following year. Everything should have gone smoothly. Yet, staring at the bright “Cancel” button on the screen, I suddenly remembered his words. “A prank.” An overwhelming sense of exhaustion crawled up from my bones. I suddenly felt tired.

I shouted a little annoyed. "What's missing?!" "About she as an online food seller, about she having an employer who taught her how to change car tires?" I asked emphasizing full confidence. For a moment the two eyebrows of my grandpa that had turned white in color knit together. Like thinking for a moment then suddenly back laughing out loud. Even this time much tighter. "Ouch, Sun ... I feels like peeing!" "What the hell! Grandpa is indeed senile, old, out of touch! Let me call the bodyguard. I'll say goodbye right away! I have a meeting." I said that, throwing an annoyed look at my grandfather. The old man just nodded while holding back his laughter.

I asked, batting my eyelashes at him, and jutting my lip out in a pout. “Of course, I did. Fireworks and all. Not the time to discuss this because your father has a fucking knife in his hand. Let go, beautiful.” His voice hitched on the word ‘knife’. It was damn near impossible not to laugh. I let go and stepped back with a low five to Dad for playing such a convincing role. I missed our epic pranks. We were the masters and treated our victims with great care and amusement. “Next time don’t hold my shoes for ransom,” I told him as I grabbed them from him with a huff. “Thanks for the assist,” I told Dad as I pecked his cheek.

Zack's Pov. I'm home from school now. What my monkey friends make me do is tiring. They said they wanted me to prank Angel with my stretches and also to show him my sweetness. Suppose I pretend to be sweet to her hmm. If there was no real punishment, I wouldn't do that because I know that woman likes me and I don't like her. Then they say that I will dance on the ground naked when I don't do that. ***** I called Zyrone first to find out when I would stop what they were doing. It was annoying

I asked them. “This is not a prank." Kalum said. “Seriously, these pranks are getting too old already. And Felix, I wouldn't have expected you to join them in this." “I'm not joking, Rainee." They were good actors, they deserved sequels upon sequels for this single act. “I'm not buying it. " The door opened and my mum walked in with Nolaine. Thank God my mum was here, she would have to put an end to this madness. It wasn't even funny anymore, I expected them to laugh along with me but they were being serious about it, really?

"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.

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 played subtle pranks on Uncle Jake and his fiancée, things that didn't really hurt, but that took away his peace in some way, for example, like pouring olive oil in his wine, filling with salt his slice of wedding cake, putting a fart cushion on his seat, and when he sat down, he made this hilarious fart noise that made everyone laugh at him and things like that. I was having a lot of fun, and even though that wasn't enough for Peter, seeing Uncle Jake going through all that trouble already made him more excited. But we got caught at the end of the party, and since we were just two kids, no one really took it seriously. My dad and Uncle Jake yelled at us and said they were going to ground