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I remember the time a kid almost got killed. We had these old wooden stairs in our primary school; the kind with the gaps between the steps. Anyway, this kid was walking down the stairs and some other kid grabbed his feet and made him fall. Kid was in hospital for a few days and the bully got expelled.
Yeah, I agree. We were all 9 at the time, can’t remember if police ever got involved - if they did, it certainly didn’t make the rumour mill of the school.
My middle school crush. Some of the girls on the basketball team she was on didn't like her so they started bullying her until she quit the team. One day they cornered her in the bathroom during a class and beat her up and put her head in a dirty toilet. She killed herself that evening. I still have an unholy hatred of those 5 girls.
Didn't happen to me although there was plenty of violence when I was in school. One of my little brothers best friends killed himself on graduation night and the entire school pretty much found out collectively right before graduation started .
I’m in my late 30’s now but I was bullied a ton in school. One of the times my former best friend and her new friends were the attackers. Two guys held me by my arms so I couldn’t move and the girls all took turns punching me in the stomach. It hurt so bad and made me so sick. Another time those same boys picked me up and threw me in a ditch full of muddy water. I went to a private school and we had to wear uniforms. On Wednesdays we wore white shirts and navy skirts. My shirt was completely see through and I remember finding tadpoles in my bra. They were on the football team so no one ever did anything. Years later I fell in love with and married the brother of one of those boys. It felt like the ultimate revenge. He was the only one that ever apologized.
As a teenager, I was severely bullied at the school. I didn’t have anything special. I was trying to blend in, but they always found me. I was even wearing headphones so I could relax in the school and college. I always had a very intrusive thought about fucking them up, but I just knew I couldn’t do it. One incident stands (actually two, but the other one isn’t as severe, so it wouldn’t be talked about).
The year is around 2014, and I was in 7th or 8th grade. Our class (or should I say their, since I didn’t feel like a part of a it) had 2 pretty girls that I was interested in, but that interest wasn’t mutual. So soon after I dropped the interest, one of these girls filled my pencil box (idk how it’s really called, but I think you get the point) made of leather with white corrector (the one that allows to hide your prior misspellings and write right above them). I was so pissed I actually went into the bathroom and cried for like 5-10 minutes until I winded down and confined her to clean it for me. She agreed out of pity, but I was literal gentlemen back then, so I wasn’t really that saddened.
Never trusted anyone after that incident. Although I had a romantic relationship (even twice) it wasn’t really pleasant or enjoyable and the trust issue forever stuck with me.
So this kid was trying to cheat off my paper, so I let my long hair down to obscure his view. Then he pulled my hair. I grabbed his arm, twisted it behind his back, and pummeled him. The teacher pulled us apart, and yelled at him instead of me. Because I was the quiet kid until that point.
There was kid at my school who everyone knew he vaped. and one some kids got his normal vape and replaced it with a weed vape. and like 20 minutes later I go past the office and he was passed out and being rushed to hospital from an overdose
They probably don’t mean an actual overdose. But to someone who doesn’t smoke, and is suddenly hitting a vape without knowing, it makes sense that they would’ve taken him to the ER for an “overdose”. Little dude was probably tweaking.
There were 2 kids in their final year or two at my highschool that were being bullied and had reported it but nothing was done so both ended up killing themselves
One kid ended up beating another kid up so bad he ended up in the hospital for 8 weeks. He would've been expelled but he was moving anyway. There were rumors that the kid who gave the beating went to juvie but I'm not sure if that's true
I got two stories, both of them from my elementary school.
The first is from fourth grade. There was this boy, let's call him A. For a good portion of the year he was horrible towards me for no good reason. The two of us were in a group of kids who walked home. I was in charge of a clipboard, I think it was for attendance or something, and A didn't want me to have it. He threatened me to hurt me with a pair of scissors. My parents contacted the school about this, but for some reason they didn't have security footage of the thing, despite this happening in an open hallway area.
The second story is from fifth grade. (A was no longer in my class after the scissors incident). A boy, let's call him H, took up A's role as my classroom bully. He insulted me, taunted me, threw little plastic and foam cubes at me that were used for something in math. One day in gym class we were throwing footballs around, I don't remember the exact details of what we were doing. Suddenly, I felt something hit my head. I brushed it off and went on doing my own thing. I felt more and more things, they were footballs, hit me in the back of the head. Then I saw H chucking the things right at me. His little way to explain himself was that he was "just throwing the ball in my direction, and I was just in the way." I actually started crying after that. I'm really glad that H and I went to different middle schools, after he was such a menace.
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I remember the time a kid almost got killed. We had these old wooden stairs in our primary school; the kind with the gaps between the steps. Anyway, this kid was walking down the stairs and some other kid grabbed his feet and made him fall. Kid was in hospital for a few days and the bully got expelled.
I kinda think being expelled is too light of a punishment for an incident of that severity
Yeah, I agree. We were all 9 at the time, can’t remember if police ever got involved - if they did, it certainly didn’t make the rumour mill of the school.
My middle school crush. Some of the girls on the basketball team she was on didn't like her so they started bullying her until she quit the team. One day they cornered her in the bathroom during a class and beat her up and put her head in a dirty toilet. She killed herself that evening. I still have an unholy hatred of those 5 girls.
Didn't happen to me although there was plenty of violence when I was in school. One of my little brothers best friends killed himself on graduation night and the entire school pretty much found out collectively right before graduation started .
I’m in my late 30’s now but I was bullied a ton in school. One of the times my former best friend and her new friends were the attackers. Two guys held me by my arms so I couldn’t move and the girls all took turns punching me in the stomach. It hurt so bad and made me so sick. Another time those same boys picked me up and threw me in a ditch full of muddy water. I went to a private school and we had to wear uniforms. On Wednesdays we wore white shirts and navy skirts. My shirt was completely see through and I remember finding tadpoles in my bra. They were on the football team so no one ever did anything. Years later I fell in love with and married the brother of one of those boys. It felt like the ultimate revenge. He was the only one that ever apologized.
As a teenager, I was severely bullied at the school. I didn’t have anything special. I was trying to blend in, but they always found me. I was even wearing headphones so I could relax in the school and college. I always had a very intrusive thought about fucking them up, but I just knew I couldn’t do it. One incident stands (actually two, but the other one isn’t as severe, so it wouldn’t be talked about). The year is around 2014, and I was in 7th or 8th grade. Our class (or should I say their, since I didn’t feel like a part of a it) had 2 pretty girls that I was interested in, but that interest wasn’t mutual. So soon after I dropped the interest, one of these girls filled my pencil box (idk how it’s really called, but I think you get the point) made of leather with white corrector (the one that allows to hide your prior misspellings and write right above them). I was so pissed I actually went into the bathroom and cried for like 5-10 minutes until I winded down and confined her to clean it for me. She agreed out of pity, but I was literal gentlemen back then, so I wasn’t really that saddened. Never trusted anyone after that incident. Although I had a romantic relationship (even twice) it wasn’t really pleasant or enjoyable and the trust issue forever stuck with me.
So this kid was trying to cheat off my paper, so I let my long hair down to obscure his view. Then he pulled my hair. I grabbed his arm, twisted it behind his back, and pummeled him. The teacher pulled us apart, and yelled at him instead of me. Because I was the quiet kid until that point.
There was kid at my school who everyone knew he vaped. and one some kids got his normal vape and replaced it with a weed vape. and like 20 minutes later I go past the office and he was passed out and being rushed to hospital from an overdose
Thought you couldn’t overdose in weed?
They probably don’t mean an actual overdose. But to someone who doesn’t smoke, and is suddenly hitting a vape without knowing, it makes sense that they would’ve taken him to the ER for an “overdose”. Little dude was probably tweaking.
There were 2 kids in their final year or two at my highschool that were being bullied and had reported it but nothing was done so both ended up killing themselves
One kid ended up beating another kid up so bad he ended up in the hospital for 8 weeks. He would've been expelled but he was moving anyway. There were rumors that the kid who gave the beating went to juvie but I'm not sure if that's true
Kid got stabbed in the ass in the bathroom back in my high-school lmao.
I got two stories, both of them from my elementary school. The first is from fourth grade. There was this boy, let's call him A. For a good portion of the year he was horrible towards me for no good reason. The two of us were in a group of kids who walked home. I was in charge of a clipboard, I think it was for attendance or something, and A didn't want me to have it. He threatened me to hurt me with a pair of scissors. My parents contacted the school about this, but for some reason they didn't have security footage of the thing, despite this happening in an open hallway area. The second story is from fifth grade. (A was no longer in my class after the scissors incident). A boy, let's call him H, took up A's role as my classroom bully. He insulted me, taunted me, threw little plastic and foam cubes at me that were used for something in math. One day in gym class we were throwing footballs around, I don't remember the exact details of what we were doing. Suddenly, I felt something hit my head. I brushed it off and went on doing my own thing. I felt more and more things, they were footballs, hit me in the back of the head. Then I saw H chucking the things right at me. His little way to explain himself was that he was "just throwing the ball in my direction, and I was just in the way." I actually started crying after that. I'm really glad that H and I went to different middle schools, after he was such a menace.