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I don’t really do pranks.
10/10 "prank".
We had two classes together, and made it well known we didn't like each other, even feigning a couple of fights after school. When we felt tension was at its peak, we executed the final part.
Arguing with each other during downtime in one of our classes, the teacher demanded we both shut up and sit down. I said "That's it, this is done" and made the 'devil horns' with my hand and held it out toward Eric.
He froze, opened his eyes in terror and started shaking. After a few pregnant seconds he dropped to his knees, clasped the sides of his head with his hands and started murmuring "No, no...get out of my head...GET OUT OF MY HEAD!"
Some of the girls started shrieking and crying, one ran out of the classroom, and the teacher freaked out and hurled a book at me. When I dropped my hand, after being hit by the book, Eric collapsed on his face.
I had to have a meeting about it with my mom, the teacher and the principle and vice-principle. They said 'whatever is going on needs to stop now' and at some point during the meeting it was mentioned that I should probably attend church.
lol
Because you were there, right? Probably wasn't even born then. Settle down, child.