I've always been big so never really had any trouble from year 7 loudmouths, I've also been told I look unfriendly so there's that too. Once though, there was this one mouthy little fucker who kept bugging me over a period of several weeks. I just ignored him and found it funny and slightly mental, I mean I'm six five and was in year 12 and this kid couldn't have been much above five foot.
Anyway, comes to a point where I'm getting tired of his witticisms (read moronic insults) and he shoulder barged me in a corridor. Aha says I, opportunity strikes. I grabbed the little fucker and put him in a headlock and calmly walked down the corridor explaining to him that he should from now on leave me alone, all whilst giving him an enthusiastic noogie. He left me alone after that.
Anyway, comes to a point where I'm getting tired of his witticisms (read moronic insults) and he shoulder barged me in a corridor. Aha says I, opportunity strikes. I grabbed the little fucker and put him in a headlock and calmly walked down the corridor explaining to him that he should from now on leave me alone, all whilst giving him an enthusiastic noogie. He left me alone after that.