Notorious_1676
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For me personally it was back when I was in 7th, there were too many people in our class and they decided to vote out one person in the class group chat to exclude and most of them voted me. I wasn't in the class group chat since I wasn't liked at all. One of my friends told me that they had a secret group chat that I wasn't in. One of the reasons that they hated me was apparently because I was rude, though I don't really remember many instances of me being rude besides when I made fun of one of the homosexuals in our class.
I thought we were casually joking around but whatever, those "people" if you can even call them that are extremely sensitive. One of the students (let's refer to him as John) who was sat on the front loudly announced to our Teacher that they voted me as one of the students to kick out, she didn't agree since she said that the student himself has to voluntarily switch classes.
At first I was going to agree since I literally couldn't get a word in or do anything without majority of them jumping me but I decided against it. During break when some of me and my friends were in class and the rest of them were at somewhere else, I realized that John's Chromebook had a couple of scratches. I decided that I was going to mess up with his Chromebook by scratching it some using my ruler more near his screen. I decided to think and not act impulsively since it'd be suspicious if there are scratches on his chromebook right after he mocked me during class.
I waited a week and a half, one of my friends who was a bit immature at times decided to just throw some of his orange peels at his friends and they'd throw it back. They were all distracted and I took my backup ruler that was sharp and no one knew about and secretly scratched John's chrome book near his screen and at the back. I was a bit paranoid especially since John was extremely loud and tended to overreact at times so I flushed my ruler down the toilet.
I didn't expect him to notice the new scratches but he did, one of the scratches near his screen ended up affecting his screen and I could see him looking around wondering who did it. He just cussed under his breath and went on with his day. I expected a tantrum.
I later on decided that his Chromebook wasn't enough, it was very old and it wouldn't affect him that much anyways. I checked his bag to see if I could scratch his phone but sadly it only had one scratch. His water bottle was in his bag so I decided to open it and let it spill over his phone and textbooks during the last week in our School before our Final year exams.
I thought we were casually joking around but whatever, those "people" if you can even call them that are extremely sensitive. One of the students (let's refer to him as John) who was sat on the front loudly announced to our Teacher that they voted me as one of the students to kick out, she didn't agree since she said that the student himself has to voluntarily switch classes.
At first I was going to agree since I literally couldn't get a word in or do anything without majority of them jumping me but I decided against it. During break when some of me and my friends were in class and the rest of them were at somewhere else, I realized that John's Chromebook had a couple of scratches. I decided that I was going to mess up with his Chromebook by scratching it some using my ruler more near his screen. I decided to think and not act impulsively since it'd be suspicious if there are scratches on his chromebook right after he mocked me during class.
I waited a week and a half, one of my friends who was a bit immature at times decided to just throw some of his orange peels at his friends and they'd throw it back. They were all distracted and I took my backup ruler that was sharp and no one knew about and secretly scratched John's chrome book near his screen and at the back. I was a bit paranoid especially since John was extremely loud and tended to overreact at times so I flushed my ruler down the toilet.
I didn't expect him to notice the new scratches but he did, one of the scratches near his screen ended up affecting his screen and I could see him looking around wondering who did it. He just cussed under his breath and went on with his day. I expected a tantrum.
I later on decided that his Chromebook wasn't enough, it was very old and it wouldn't affect him that much anyways. I checked his bag to see if I could scratch his phone but sadly it only had one scratch. His water bottle was in his bag so I decided to open it and let it spill over his phone and textbooks during the last week in our School before our Final year exams.
