Senior Pranks That Are Legal Novels & Stories

Suppose if the seniors ask what's your name, they have to reply Myyyyyy Nammmmmeeee isssss pooojaa. * Show their dancing skills without any music. * The freshers were not supposed to laugh while another fresher was saying something or they would be punished. It was so damn funny to see all of them doing it. We have been doing it for the last 2 years and were enjoying this year too. One of my friends called a fresher to come to us. He was a bit scared but my friend told him to tell a joke until everyone in the room cracks up. This was not as easy as it sounds.

I smiled with a nod, somehow convinced I was right. Caleb let out a chuckle. "That would probably be better. Prepare yourself for this but don’t tell other people. He probably doesn’t want this getting around the school. He was actually really outgoing and popular in grade school and high school. During his senior year, he went to pull the senior prank. He convinced everyone to bring their dogs to school. There was poop, pee, and hair everywhere. Dogs were getting aggressive and fighting each other, and they had to call everyone's parents to have them come pick up their kids and dogs. But, there was one teacher who was extremely allergic. Their throat closed, and their face got all red and p

“They tripped one of my waitresses. She’s been hurt, and there was damage to our property.” I wait for the outburst, the accusations, perhaps even threats of a lawsuit. But instead, the woman sighs, exchanging a tired look with her husband. “I’m sorry you have to deal with this,” she says, shaking her head. “We’ve been trying to instill some sense of responsibility in them, but teenagers will be teenagers, I suppose.” “Though that doesn't excuse mean-spirited pranks,” the man chimes in. “They told us it was a joke, but this goes beyond a joke. Someone got hurt.”

"Next time, remember to bring photocopies. If it is the original copy, you might lose it." "You've gone too far!" "Who are you to destroy our things? Believe me. I will sue you!" "You can't do things like this! We only want a portion of the inheritance, not everything. You're forcing us into a corner!" Lewis leaned back nonchalantly and spoke slowly, "Good. I was just about to consult my lawyer here. How should we deal with people who impersonate relatives and cause disturbances?" The lawyer responded, "If they try to cause disturbances, they could be imprisoned for five to ten years."

I ask him. “We did, but we never get in trouble. This school needs the star quarterback. So, they never punished Adrian or me,” he shrugs. “Do you have any favourite prank?” I question. He thinks for a moment and answers me. “Oh, yeah, this one-time Adrian noticed our principal jogging, and you know what? He was completely bald, so we decided to expose him to the whole school.

“Adriana, you’re quite a funny person. You have a great sense of humor, yet you pretend to be all high and cold. Today, I heard a few lawyers chatting in the office, saying that Lawyer Clarke is a walking ice sculpture!” Adriana retorted, “Is stalking women who come home late at night one of Deputy Director Carson’s recreational activities? According to our country’s criminal law, your behavior could be classified as harassment. A light penalty would mean detention and observation, while a heavy penalty could land you three years in prison.”

“I wouldn’t go this far. Two people are dead. It looks like a guy that I’ve known for years might be the culprit. We were never able to reach Connor, you know.” “Okay,” she said slowly. “So, if we end up having to go back inside we’re not going to see Jeffrey and Jennifer smirking at the top of the stairs with tomato sauce all over them?” “How can you ask me that?” Brock said sternly. “Let me make this clear once and for all. The prank I pulled was at dinner last night. The weekend gag was the fake gold. I don’t have anyone’s cellphones, not even my own. This is not a setup.”

“And not just yours as well, that of your families’, your associates’. Anyone who’s ever shared an address, a business interest, or a bank with you.” Hawkins stiffened. “You can’t do that.” I smiled without humor. “Watch me.” I said, “by the time I am done, I will know exactly what you had for breakfast today and even when last you took a shit.” “This can’t be legal,” Wood said hoarsely. “Legal or not,” I replied, “it’s happening.” The room fell into a heavy, suffocating quiet as I finally took my seat with my legs hanging on the table.

added the senior seriously. "What?"

“Oh, for sure. She’ll say one word in that tiny princess voice and he’ll be out buying her a damn pony.” “And the three terrors will have them cursing in two minutes,” I add. “Two?” Caden raises an eyebrow. “Try one. Or less, if they go for the clingfilm prank again.” I nearly choke laughing. “You mean like the time they clingfilmed Ben’s toilet seat? I have never seen a man so traumatised by his own pee.”