The Prankstar

I enter the school steadily. Life was never the same since bullies came to the school. You get a wedgie, an atomic one or any other one. Pranks? Oh they are great at it! Amazing! They even got me grounded! And worse, they ruin my weekend. Sheesh. As I was saying, I slipped into school taking any road to avoid them. I successfully managed to get into class unharmed-yet. As I sat, in a split second I was washed in a goo. Amazing!

Everyday at recess I would meet up with my friend, red head Ali. The bullies might mock him for his hair but he doesn't seem to mind. We have known each other since the second grade so we did know each other well. As usual I bought some lunch and met up with him.
"Hey! How's class?" I shot.
"Idiot!" he shot back.
"That was displeasing," I replied, surprised.
"I got pranked."
"I thought you don't mind them."
"Now I do. He practically insulted my sister."
"You have a sister?"
There was a dead silence among us. Without a word, he got up and walk away. This get better and better. Sheesh.

Later, as I was walking away to class, full of thought, I was played a prank-I don't need to tell you. I went off, and didn't mind. This discouraged them. Tee Hee.

The bell rang for dismissal. I got to where my mom would wait to pick me up but annoyingly, she wasn't there. I asked the guard if he saw her but to no avail. Just then I felt someone touch me. "Ahh!" I exclaimed! Ooh. It was just my mum. It was Febuary fools for her.

As I entered my room, I slumped to the bed and shut my eyelids. Immediately I got a call and picked it up to hear Ali.
"Hey! Come to the park, now!"
He directly hanged up.

I came to the Park. I found him in a very heavy jacket.....very heavy....

To be continued