Funny Things To Do In Class Novels & Stories

my teacher says and I obey. I'm sitting next to a guy who's as short as me which is funny since we are the two shortest people in the class and probably in the whole school. I gave him a shy smile and he smiles back and gives my hand a little squeeze. Turn out little class is the class where you learn all about being little, how to regress, how to cope emotionally, about the pacifier, bottles, diapers all this embarrassing stuff.

said a girl from the back row, a little too loudly for the person she was talking to, almost as if she wanted someone else to hear. "Not everyone needs to study for it, though," another said, laughing. "Some can just have extra lessons with teachers behind firmly locked doors." The entire class immediately broke into a laugh, and I just sat there, watching them enjoy a joke I apparently wasn't let in on. I pulled out my math textbook and a notebook and started to solve to keep my head straight. "Stop pretending," a girl laughed, flicking my pen away. "You don't need that, do you?"

“You wrench,go put on some clothes” Another row of laughter ranged in the class...Ahhh what a nice way to resume school.Class began I wasn't really paying attention cause I was already fine studying like half of the terms work, I think the teacher was saying something about Hormones..what a great topic to teach after the event that just occured. Two more classes and it was lunch time. Me and my friends went to our usual spot at the table peacefully and quietly without kicking,slamming people's face on their food or anything that would just be heartless and I have a heart even if I cannot see it or it's not there I still do.

Others are already talking about what clothes they will wear while others also ask where to make a gown or where to borrow one. "Shit! We must be beautiful, Lushiane!" Aisie said exaggeratedly and then hugged my arm. "I don't know." "Okay, class! Class dismissed. And later, we will be planning about our Christmas party." My classmates immediately started shouting. I was like a fool just smiling in the corner. Really? My smile looks plastic. My goodness! When we left the classroom we had no choice but to laugh and talk while going to the canteen. But sometimes I think... How is he? It's also a little refreshing that I don't see him or get to know him—

He was fearless I would give him that. As he was about to add more to his speech about how unserious most people in the class were the bell rang signalling it was time for lunch break. Praise Jesus! 'Thank God' could be heard from every Corner of the class. "See these children o, you're happy you're leaving my class abi? Don't worry I hope you people know you're having me again the period after your lunch break?" Groans left the mouths of almost all the students in the classroom.

It all made up to one sick joke. When we were half way down the hall after we had walked the first half in silence, studying for cameras and what not around us. “You don't want to hear it but you should probably leave combat class and take acting school seriously. That was some peak performance back there.” He managed to snuff the laughter into a cough.

As she was lost into her own world of thoughts , so she didn't pay any attention towards the lecture and just hanged her head down without answering the questions. "See Miss Lozenge, these days even students like you are not paying attention in the class. If you guys will do this , what can I expect from the others ....I .... ppoooooooooohhhhhhhh....." Just when he was about to say the next sentence , a loud sound of his fart was heard in the classroom and it roared in the ears of all the students present there. Everybody who had turned meek a while before, started laughing out loudly and classroom turned into a laughter house soon.

“Even worse… the asshole, I think he knew I was watching him play because when I turned around and looked again, he was watching me with a smirk on his face… can you believe that?!” Annie laughed harder. “It is not funny.” “Sure, it is.” “You are no help at all.” I started walking down the corridor to our art class and she followed me, still laughing at me. The class was a lot of fun as we painted dead nature and we got to learn new techniques which I really enjoyed. Annie and I walked slowly towards the cantina the moment the bell rang announcing our lunch break, where we would meet up with Lizzy and Mandy as they had geography together.

Our laughter erupts anew, joined by a few snickers from our classmates. Mr. Thompson shakes his head, gesturing for us to take our seats. As we settle into our desks, it’s clear our tardiness has lightened the mood, the class buzzing with an undercurrent of curiosity and amusement. The day promises to be entertaining, filled with inside jokes and shared grins between Sabrina and me.

What could they possibly do when the teachers were too occupied? With a sense of freedom lingering in the atmosphere, the hallways quickly transformed into a hub of activity. Some students got together to form impromptu study groups, exchanging knowledge and helping each other. Others decided to explore the vast world of literature, diving into books that had long been forgotten on dusty shelves. One group of friends even took advantage of the situation to organize an interactive science fair in the school gymnasium. It seemed that education had taken on an entirely new meaning that day.