Invisible Prank Novels & Stories

Ah, it never gets old. "Shuu." He held finger to my lips and I sniggered, nodding okay. "You first." "I'm hiding from that psycho, Andre." I demonstrated psycho with my hands. "You?" "Hiding from Jordan. I pulled a prank on him and he wants revenge." We sniggered with our hands over our mouth so as not to sound loud. We stopped and we stayed silent for a while. "What about my request?" He demanded softly. "I don't know." I muttered and he moved closer to me.

I never realized that beneath his annoying exterior he was actually just a loyal guy who hated the toxic hierarchy of the university as much as I did. "Thank you so much," I whispered while my shoulders finally dropped down from their rigid and defensive posture. "You do not have to thank us for keeping a secret," Ian said while pulling his red beanie further down over his messy brown hair. "But I am definitely going to need the full story about how you managed to convince the most popular guy on campus to fake a romance with you." "It is a very long and embarrassing story that started with me dropping a tray of food on his expensive shoes," I admitted with a nervous little laugh.

I whispered. “No, Camellia.” She crossed her arms, eyes blazing. “I didn’t give Bobby half my earnings tonight to watch you chicken out. This prank? It’s yours. Just Own it.” “Okay,” I said with a sigh, clutching the bag of glitter and eggs tighter. “This is so childish.” “Childish?” Lily shook her head “Bébé, the only thing childish about this is how long you’re taking to realize being petty is fun.” The compound was completely empty, and my stomach twisted at the familiarity of everything again.

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.

John POV “A prank?” I wondered as we strolled out of the clothing shop and headed for the movie theater. Blake had been raving about a movie that had just come out, and since we had the night off, I decided to take her and her friends to see it. I wasn't expecting to bump into Billie, who was shopping with her new friend Ann in a boutique. Honestly, Billie didn’t need any more clothes; she had plenty of oversized clothes at home. “Yes,” Blake said. “I want to pull a prank on her that will freak her out so much she'll drop out of school. I need her to stop embarrassing me everywhere I go.”

Alicia exclaimed in a trembling voice, everyone began to stare at her. "Oops! So you saw us? Sorry!" exclaimed Adrian pretending to be sorry with his puppy eyes. "That's not funny Adrian! What's this all about? Is this a prank on me? If it is, it's really not funny!" Alicia started shaking her head violently. "Prank? Ah, no! Of course not! And What do I mean? Hahaha...you'll find out later, come closer..baby! Come join me...and..." Adrian was about to speak but was cut off.

Ann whined like a baby and I chuckled. “What if I told you that it's a prank?” I joked and she sent me a deadly glare. “You wouldn't dare! That's not even possible because you showed me the pregnancy test stick that came out positive.” “The red lines weren't real, I used red ink to do that.” Just pranking Tyler and my dad isn't enough, Ann should be pranked too. Her face formed a deep frown, “You can't be serious, you know that's very expensive to prank me with? Do you know the plans I've started making already? Don't tell me that shit!”

Paid up, and she said two fresh ones were on their way. I grabbed an empty table, played Angry Birds on my phone. Not any version; I wanted the Star Wars one. Four years old, but still a blast. I was close to beating my high score when I heard a strangely familiar deep voice call my name. Jumped out of my chair, forgot what I was doing. I scan the area to identify the person responsible for ruining my chance to save the galaxy. My eyes widen when I realize who it is. "Damn, it's you!" I exclaim, recognizing Kalix Miller, the infamous prankster from Oliver McCracken Middle School, just a few feet away.

"On April Fools' Day… Y-You said it was… okay to prank her… to teach her a lesson… she won't forget…" When James heard that, his grip loosened. Marissa was right. The night before we were supposed to depart, Marissa had sought him out, sweetly begging him to let her play a prank on me again since it was April Fools' Day tomorrow. She claimed that she was only planning on turning off my oxygen for a few seconds, just to give me a good scare. He was busy browsing documents at the time, so he didn't even bother raising his head as he responded with, "Do whatever you wish, just don't take things too far."

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