General

not exactly "in" high school, but going to my friend's house after school then going out for coffee when it got dark and showing each other music.

-That really hot gym teacher with the big assets when we were outside and it was raining
-all the stationary and other things we swiped.
-spin the bottle in year 12 Retreat (i had good results)
-burning a massive pen]s in the soccer ground on muck up day
-climbing the roofs of school

Since working/Uni i miss highschool

[quote=sammmmmich]Being a witness to one of the best senior pranks was pretty memorable.
The graduating class before my own had managed to fill the school full of farm animals. The faculty couldn't round up all the chickens and pigs prior to school starting, that one would often come across a chicken or two while walking to class. The occasionally clucking in the planters was priceless. A week later the staff had set up cameras around campus and hired more security.
There's plenty more stories I'm sure, it just feels so long ago.. I wish I could go back sometimes[/quote]

Wow, your school sounds like quite an interesting place

Senior year hanging with friends, graduation, grad night...the memories T___T

This wasn't part of school, but this summer (end of senior year), I went to Korea/China with my friends. Best trip ever and definitely one of the highlights of my life (so far)

Hanging out with my friends after school and during recess. Plus F&N classes and P.E classes.

in hs eating lunch with friends, talking and laughing, during all of sr year and a bit during jr year
it was a lot of fun, i miss it

Being a witness to one of the best senior pranks was pretty memorable.
The graduating class before my own had managed to fill the school full of farm animals. The faculty couldn't round up all the chickens and pigs prior to school starting, that one would often come across a chicken or two while walking to class. The occasionally clucking in the planters was priceless. A week later the staff had set up cameras around campus and hired more security.
There's plenty more stories I'm sure, it just feels so long ago.. I wish I could go back sometimes

I had the best English class during Grade 11 and 12. Also had great memories from an overnight winter hiking trip I went on with my class in Grade 10, those were the good times that I miss

When class is canceled

[quote=omegathorion]Oh my god, I have some crazy stories.

So there was a big dramatic happening at my school once during senior year. We're not allowed to drive to school, but most of us did anyway and we just kept it a secret. But then one day, the faculty found out that two of my classmates had been driving to school, and the admins were pissed. They sent my classmates down to a lower grade, gave them Saturday school for pretty much the rest of the year, and were gonna mark it as a strike against their college applications. It was crazy (and it might seem over the top, but the school was embedded in a suburb where people live, so we really shouldn't have been driving there anyway).

Everyone in my class was convinced that this one guy was the snitch. We shunned him and whispered behind his back and made up names for him. It was like Lord of the Flies. But I didn't buy it. I didn't think he was the snitch.

So, in 100% autistic fashion, what I did was I wrote a four-page essay (single spaced) explaining why I thought he wasn't the snitch and going into interviews with the faculty and trying to solve the mystery. Four pages long. And then I sent my essay to everyone in the class. It was like Mean Girls-level drama. I loved it. I felt like there was actually an interesting conspiracy theory thing going around.

And then my classmates opened the essay, saw how long it was, and they were like "TLDR." It was kind of sad.

I actually still have it.[/quote]

Well, that just goes to show how you are more mature than everybody else in your class.

Oh my god, I have some crazy stories.

So there was a big dramatic happening at my school once during senior year. We're not allowed to drive to school, but most of us did anyway and we just kept it a secret. But then one day, the faculty found out that two of my classmates had been driving to school, and the admins were pissed. They sent my classmates down to a lower grade, gave them Saturday school for pretty much the rest of the year, and were gonna mark it as a strike against their college applications. It was crazy (and it might seem over the top, but the school was embedded in a suburb where people live, so we really shouldn't have been driving there anyway).

Everyone in my class was convinced that this one guy was the snitch. We shunned him and whispered behind his back and made up names for him. It was like Lord of the Flies. But I didn't buy it. I didn't think he was the snitch.

So, in 100% autistic fashion, what I did was I wrote a four-page essay (single spaced) explaining why I thought he wasn't the snitch and going into interviews with the faculty and trying to solve the mystery. Four pages long. And then I sent my essay to everyone in the class. It was like Mean Girls-level drama. I loved it. I felt like there was actually an interesting conspiracy theory thing going around.

And then my classmates opened the essay, saw how long it was, and they were like "TLDR." It was kind of sad.

I actually still have it.

[quote=elleee]reserved[/quote]

I was reserved too

reserved

This kid gonna get rekyt eventually