username:
john laurens.
Name:
Breyon
Gender:
Male
Prank story:
My right paw softly hit the lockers as I travel through the school like an aimless wanderer trying to find their aim.
The sound of my paws touching the lockers echoed through the desolate school,
wall bouncing the sound back and forth like a game of ping pong.
My left paw was sore from clenching a small paperclip to tightly for the fear it might slip.
I broke into the school through a window that fails to send an alarm,
thanks to a wire that has been chewed up by a mouse.
I was going to do my ultimate prank,
replace all the milk in the school with glue,
but this was a difficult task.
I was walking through the seemingly endless tunnel of hallways in an attempt the place I needed,
the kitchen.
My gaze soon landed on some doors that were blocking the kitchen.
Of course.
I used the paperclip I had clenched in my hand just in case there was a situation like this,
and it opened.
I gazed around to see if anyone was around before racing to the place the milk was stored,
empty,
then darted towards it.
I felt like a hero on an epic quest to commit the ultimate deed,
slay the bad guys with glue.
I soon found the milk section.
I opened the caps of all the milk cartons,
emptied them,
and put the glue I collected while I travel the school.
I twisted the caps on the milks,
exited the school through the window I opened,
and waited for tomorrow.
Tomorrow came as slow as a sloth trying to travel a mile for food,
but when it did it felt like a gust of breeze when by.
It was around lunch,
the time were my prank would play out,
and I packed myself a home lunch so I wouldn't have pranked myself.
The prank went as planned,
and every student started to freak out at the different taste of milk.
"What is this?"
"Why are they giving us bad milk?"
"Did you spit in my milk?"
The questions were swirling,
and I felt something amazing;
pride and confidence.
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