Schoolyard Pranks Novels & Stories

Daddy said "Yeah nope can't do that," I said and he looked at me with a serious look. "What if I said I wouldn't do the pranks?" I asked "What are you saying?" Aunt Freya asked "Kids love to prank someone. And I promise it will have nothing to do with the house all the pranks are going to happen outside," I said "You said that last year too until my eyebrows were waxed off," Jordan said "You did that yourself I just applied the wax," I said and everyone tried not to laugh.

" Don't mind please but can I and my friends spend some time alone at one booth and you could wait here or join another. I and Miles don't mind your presence, but please understand." " Okay Pete. I am waiting here. Two hours in your hands." He said as I went inside and before Luke could call me or catch us. We made our way out of the back exit and went out to Mike's car. After sneaking from Luke, we enjoyed our pranks on the people. We were making pranks everywhere we went. We punctured all the cycles in the gym parking lot, then we bought a slime and went into one of the showrooms and filled the shoes which were there. Mike and Scott were in the restaurant making another prank

The spoilt brat smirked. " We're gonna play pranks " The three of them finally got to their destination. " Erm...what are we doing here? At the side of the road? " Confused Ava demanded. " Ok, here's the prank; Any time mommy brings us to a Park while we were still in Bordertown, I and my friends always sneak off to a side road where we wait for rich people to pass by with their cars. Using our catapult, we either break the screen of their cars with stone or we pop the tyres with sharp objects "

But before I could say more, the sound of laughter and shouting from the other side of the yard pulled our attention. The younger pack members were gathered near the edge of the woods, caught up in what looked like a prank war. There were flying water balloons, sticky traps made from sap and leaves, and the occasional burst of glowing sparks from some inexperienced magic. For a moment, the heaviness in the air lifted. I exchanged a glance with Trenton, who was already smirking despite himself. “Looks like we’re not the only ones on edge,” he muttered. I walked over, curiosity piqued. “What’s going on here? Who started this?”

I tell her, exhaling as we walk out. “ Pranks against clubs is one of the biggest crimes in Kingsville Academy. The school is very serious about this things. He or she would definitely get expelled. I can’t believe someone actually did this to us. No matter how much I don’t like Lana, I’ve got to admit she’s one of the best cheerleaders we’ve got. This away game is also a chance for our nationals. I’m so pissed off right now. The stupid idiot who dared to do this is going to get it from me.” Crap. I gulp and nod. I didn’t know it was this serious. Rich schools were something else

The teachers were inside the school, trying to stop the water from pouring. Taylor inwardly facepalmed. Thank you Jamie, for letting everyone know I can't hurt a fly". "Good point". Principal Rockwell said."but technically, he didn't hurt anyone. He pranked the whole school". "You've got to believe me. That one time he caught a bug for science class, he made friends with it and let it go". "That doesn't matter. For all I know, he could have been spray painting his neighbourhood". "I'm his next door neighbor and we've never had to complain of anything".

we headed toward the bathroom. However, the little guy struggled to keep up, flailing his short legs in an effort to match my pace, creating a comically cute scene. I seemed to grow a bit impatient and simply lifted Jimmy by the scruff of his neck, striding forward with long strides. Unbeknownst to me, the little prank was in motion. I intended to just drop the kid off in the bathroom and leave, but worried that Jimmy might get lost on his way back, I stood at the door, patiently waiting. Suddenly, I noticed that everyone passing by was pointing at me, some even covering their noses with strange expressions as they walked around me. At that moment, a waiter approached and said to me, "Sir,

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t

My team was the only one in the company that hit its performance targets this year. At the year-end party, the boss waited until everyone else had left, then he pulled out a big red box and had the four of us in my team draw blind boxes. I drew a desktop tower caked in dust, an antique that looked like it belonged in a museum. Haley Lambert, my teammate, drew a monitor covered edge to edge in scratches. Drew Sandler got a keyboard with every letter worn clean off the keys. Gabe Carell ended up with a grease-slicked wired mouse. Our boss, Cyrus Griffin, clapped me on the shoulder, grinning drunkenly. "You young people love a blind box, right? It's all about that thrill of not knowing!

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.