Worst experience with school kids

[Dark marauder]

yeah your right my cousin is just sitting right next to me and we are laughing and having loads of fun.


ASSHOLE

 

[Arkhangelsk]

Never anything serious, some unserious threats and having someone push me up against the wall with their hands readied around my throat (Some guy I know who gets oversensitive about stuff). But I took it with an unserious look on my face, cause A) They wouldn't dare to do it, they're obviously not serious, B) They want me to be scared, and C) If they even try, they get my steel bonnet in the crotch. I've also been picked at a couple of times. I get teased for my length (15 years old and 5'1) but there are people who think I'm cool for being independent and alternative (I'm a white boy with dreads, platform boots, and band t-shirts).

 

[Cakes]

You insulted his people, you deserved it.

I can see you really, thoroughly read his post before responding.

 

[Macropter]

Well, I did get teased a lot about my weight, seemingly idiotic comments in class (It's more me not paying attention and getting sidetracked than idiotic. I remember saying something about sock puppets at an inappropriate time, for example.), and my overall nerdiness. This group of dumb jock type of fellows learned that I liked the Legend of Zelda series. So, they proceeded to say to me over, and over, and over again, "Why don't you go marry Zelda!" Yes, I know it makes no sense, and yes, the repetition and idiocy of the statement was exceedingly annoying.

Also, once, some random guy, while I and some friends from school play were waiting for practice, right before going through a door, yelled in a stereotypically gay voice, "Time for practice boys!" and then ran out. First of all, it was obnoxious, and secondly, he was too much of a coward to even stay, he just quickly ducked out of the library.

For physical stuff, I did get shoved into one of those person-sized football lockers once. They only held me in there for five minutes, though, because they were getting late for class. And I was punched in the crotch pretty hard. I ended up curled under the bleachers for about ten minutes. People like to just hurt me in general because of the weird noises I make when in pain.

 

[Aqualung]

I'm one of those people who in elementary school, was shy and quiet and seemed easy to pick on- but once you get a look at me, I've got a killer stare that can make you soil yourself. So I've never been bullied or nothing, sorry.

Well, I did get teased a lot about my weight, seemingly idiotic comments in class (It's more me not paying attention and getting sidetracked than idiotic. I remember saying something about sock puppets at an inappropriate time, for example.), and my overall nerdiness. This group of dumb jock type of fellows learned that I liked the Legend of Zelda series. So, they proceeded to say to me over, and over, and over again, "Why don't you go marry Zelda!" Yes, I know it makes no sense, and yes, the repetition and idiocy of the statement was exceedingly annoying.

Why don't you marry Zelda? She's sexy. ;P

 

[McNinja]

I was always bullied for being one of the only white kids at my school because i live in south Texas, even through all of the picking and everyone ,even though they knew my name, insisted on calling me "White boy". Though the worst day of school was my 6th grade year, it was just after gym and we were in the changing room and while i was talking to my best friend about giving him advice about wether or not to get a game (can't remember what it was) and there was this kid that i never met who was probably a few inches taller than me (i was like five-three) and appearantly his friend told him i called him a dirty mexican or something childish. So he walks up to me shoves me against the lockers and says "who you think you callin' a Dirty Mexican white boy?" so i told him i didnt know what he was talking about, thenn he shoved and threatend me. This was the first time this happend to me to I had no idea what to do, so i push his face, yea pathetic right. So he punches me in the chest turns me around, smashes me against the locker and starts hitting me in the back and my sides. No-one does anything, he stops and walks away back to his locker. No-one does anything. So i go up to our coach crying in pain and tell him what happend so he sits down with the kid in his office and talks to him, then he and the coach steps outside and I asked the coach so i can call my dad because my father is a police officer and i wanted him arrested. The coach says no, by this time the kid left, and he continues by saying hat his father is in jail the mother in trial and going to orlando to live with his aunt. I was extremely upset I couldnt do anything AND HE GETS AWAY WITH IT!!!!! So i went to the nurse to try and call my father, because my glasses were broken and wanted to go home and she says something that really annoyed me, big time "Well your not going to because we have you more than your parents do so we have more athourity over you. I stormed out and called my parents on my cell and told them about both situations. The nurse was fired and nothing happend to the kid. If I see his face again i swear I will get my revenge.

You insulted his people, you deserved it.

Did you even read the post? Actually, let me answer that: NO

And some of these stories... wow. I've never had to deal with any kind of bullying.

I have a friend who just so happens to be a primary school teacher.

So one day, while the school was still in session I had some time-critical things I needed to tell him face-to-face. The Headmistress gives me permission to go and speak to him, I find the classroom and knock on the door.

I wat for a second and step in, intending on showing good manners while there as an example for the 9-year olds.

I step in and am faced with a most mind-boggling sight, for me at least.

The entire classroom is a mess, an uncontrolled pit of chaos with the children talking to cellphones, to eachother in loud voices, doing who knows what to their desks and generally doing everything they could to ignore my friend, the teacher. A small group of quiet, timid children were almost huddled up in a corner, doing their best to overhear the teacher over the cacophony. A few children were not even sitting, instead preferring to stand next to their friends on other desks, talking of GTA IV. Some girls were bullying another girl, pulling her hair and calling her names.

My friend was supposed to be teaching them biology, but I doubt anyone learned anything during that lesson. When I saw him, for that single moment I entered and no reaction from the children were yet to be seen,, he looked almost tearful. He also looked like hell, the stress of the unruly kids clearly getting to him.

Then one of the kids in the front row yells to his friends while looking at me: " Oh look, another fag. Wonder who that **** is?"

These kids were fricking nine. I felt apalled and confused on how these children could say such things in front of a complete stranger while their teacher is present. I also felt so much sympathy for my friend right then.

Later I asked my friend how the situation is so bad, on why the unruly kids aren't put on detention and removed from the classroom until they pipe down. I asked, honestly stumped, why such blatant bulying was happening in the classroom. Sure, I got bullied and beaten while a kid, but never during school hours and the bullies always got repercussions from it.

But this went so much beyond that.

The answer horrified me, giving me the worst experience with school kids on the same day I lost a lot of faith in parents of this country:
The parents are dismissing all claims made by the teachers: call a student's home that their Christine has been pulling the hair of other girls in the class and the response is a knee-jerk answer of 'Not my little baby! You must be mistaken, I am taking this up with the headmistress to stop this baseless accusation'.

Children could not be sent outside of classroom suring teaching, because the group sizes are already pushing 45 due to lack of teachers, further due to lack of money put towards hiring them. Same problem with detention: a teacher has to be present, doing overtime for little if no benefit at all to them.

So the teachers can't do anything during school and after school isn't that much of an option either. And since every child there is their mommy's little angel/daddy's little princess, then of course they are innocent and no diciplary action is taken at home. Any more severe punishments by the school get's immediately walled by the furious parents complaining of unfair treatment, baseless rumours and incompetent teachers/headmistress, sometimes going so far as to complain directly to municipal government.

So yeah.... That was possibly one of my most horrible days during the last few years.

And the worst part is, I'm just 25. I have no recollection of primary school being anywhere near that bad when I was attending. It's like someone has turned but the system and parenting of the children, at least on that particular school, inside out and then somehow twisted and bent it so much that it's barely recognisable. And all this in less than 15 years.

And from what I've heard, that school was by no means an exception.

So yeah, Wall-O-Text summons complete. But there you have it, my response to the OP. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go and call my teacher friend, see how he is doing and if he'd like me to offer him a beer or two. I'm pretty sure they might help him unwind....

Tell your friend to set up a camera or three (with a high resolution) around the classroom, somewhere where the kids can't get to them (probably hidden as well, so they don't know they're there) then fail all the kids except the ones who are trying to pay attention. That way, when the kids parents eventually see their kids grade, your friend can show them why, and also have proof that the kids are terrible.

 

[Sethzard]

I don't need violence, I can either crush people with words, but most of the time I don't need to, I'm about twice most of their sizes

 

[NattyMichael]

well when I was trying to have sex with some they wouldn't let me. jokes aha

I only just left school so I have loads of bad experiences with the bastards.

 

[Ursus Astrorum]

Oddly enough, no one ever really made fun of me for being overweight after elementary school. Then again, I've always been a little more burly than fat. Kinda biker-ish.

The cool kids hated me, though. Mainly because I was smarter than they were and I had absolutely no interest in the boring drivel they liked.

One kid started calling me queer for no reason. He wouldn't shut up about it for a week. One day, he shoved me to the floor, which is pretty easy because of how clumsy I am. I stood, dusted myself off, and said in a perfectly calm, casual tone, "The average Glock Nine millimeter handgun is approximately five-hundred dollars. I have six-hundred fifty in a lockbox at home, which will allow for ammunition. See you in ten days."

He never spoke to me again.

Also had another kid try to humiliate me with a fight one day in my sophomore year. He wasn't that strong and I'm unnaturally resilient, so I just let him hit me until he got frustrated that I wasn't going down. "Aren't you goin' to do something, *****!?" He spat as he swung at me. I ducked under the swing, smiled at him, said, "Might as well," And gave him a right hook that left him on the ground for a good few minutes.

So yeah, my time at school wasn't too bad. Annoying as hell, sure. But no one really bothered me after a while.

 

[scrambledeggs]

I'm usually the one who sits in the corner and people abuse me until I rage, break down, and punch someone in the face.

Well... that happened once when I was young.

 

[wordsmith]

Is having to move because I was on the brink of expulson enough proof?

I see your "Pics or it didn't happen" and raise it one "I call shenanigans".

OT: Erm... Probably the same as everyone else, one or two dickheads who had a problem with me?

 

[Malevolent Stranger]

Is having to move because I was on the brink of expulson enough proof?

I see your "Pics or it didn't happen" and raise it one "I call shenanigans".

OT: Erm... Probably the same as everyone else, one or two dickheads who had a problem with me?

How. Are you supposed to come up with Pics of being almost expelled?

 

[silentsentinel]

I smashed some kids head against a metal pole a few times. I broke his nose and blood was pissing out but in my defence. He was taking the piss out of my mum and her cancer ordeal so he got what he deserved

Do people really need to solve things with violence?. I mean seriously, sometimes i think Humans are still barbarians.

We are still barbarians. We're just more efficient barbarians.

 

[wordsmith]

Oh... Wait... That was meant to be about the "I broke some kids arm through his skin" thingybob... Oopsie.

 

[sam13lfc]

As a prefect in my secondary school in Year 11. One of our 'priveliges' was to spend one lunchtime a week standing at a door, and stopping anybody coming in without good reason, which led to a whole bunch of fun times with angry kids, such as:

-The kid who threatened to piss on my shoes if I didn't let him in.

-The old Year 11s who thought they had a God-given right to come in.

-Whole crowds of up to 50 kids who had nothing better to do with their lunchtime than try and barge in, with their stupid little faces pressed against the door. Ugh.

You've just described my EXACT prefect duty. I tell you the honor of having such a privelige was overwhelming...

 

[Triforceformer]

I smashed some kids head against a metal pole a few times. I broke his nose and blood was pissing out but in my defence. He was taking the piss out of my mum and her cancer ordeal so he got what he deserved

dude you are an asshole no kid deserves that

no, that kid definitely deserved it. who the hell makes fun of something like that?

Ass holes, that's who.


Anyway, I don't recall anything to bad. I try to repress my psychological tortures of Middle School.

 

[skywalkerlion]

As a prefect in my secondary school in Year 11. One of our 'priveliges' was to spend one lunchtime a week standing at a door, and stopping anybody coming in without good reason, which led to a whole bunch of fun times with angry kids, such as:

-The kid who threatened to piss on my shoes if I didn't let him in.

-The old Year 11s who thought they had a God-given right to come in.

-Whole crowds of up to 50 kids who had nothing better to do with their lunchtime than try and barge in, with their stupid little faces pressed against the door. Ugh.

THIS is why I wish I was a prefect living in England (is it England?).

 

[silentsentinel]

when i was in high school. i had a crush on my best friend and told her so. She apparently didnt take it very well. after a week not talking to me, she faked to love me too, kissed me, took a picture and copy it a few hundred time to put it everywhere in school. Back then it wasnt that accepted to be gay in high school.

Oh my God, that's terrible. Geez, what a horrible person.

I'm just wondering... since she took a picture of you two kissing, didn't anyone consider her to be gay as well?

 

[silentsentinel]

I'm one of those people who in elementary school, was shy and quiet and seemed easy to pick on- but once you get a look at me, I've got a killer stare that can make you soil yourself. So I've never been bullied or nothing, sorry.

Well, I did get teased a lot about my weight, seemingly idiotic comments in class (It's more me not paying attention and getting sidetracked than idiotic. I remember saying something about sock puppets at an inappropriate time, for example.), and my overall nerdiness. This group of dumb jock type of fellows learned that I liked the Legend of Zelda series. So, they proceeded to say to me over, and over, and over again, "Why don't you go marry Zelda!" Yes, I know it makes no sense, and yes, the repetition and idiocy of the statement was exceedingly annoying.

Why don't you marry Zelda? She's sexy. ;P

Now there's an idea.

 

[Insanum]

I got bullied alot for being short. Wasn't great.

I had the same, Cept i look really young anyway. Sucks ¬¬

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OT: Basically i was the small quiet type that managed to put his foot in it everytime he raised his voice.

So - One day i was sat in maths (at the front, Serves me right for not getting in early on the first day) and there was a headcase of a student behind me. He was a known thief (i even think he stole my mobile, But could never prove it), a pot-head & an all round scumbag. Now after a particularly bad morning the last thing i needed was anymore shit in a maths class....He had other ideas.

He placed his feet on the back of my chair and began pushing my chair into the table. Basically bashing me into the table, Whilst making humping noises. I heard a *ping* noise in my head, I spun around, Launched my chair (into an empty area of the class, luck possibly) whilst swiveling to stand up and just yelled " Will you Piss Off!". Blind rage isnt really my thing.

I then retrieved my chair and calmly sat back down. The teacher (who hated this twat) sent him out, gave him a weeks detention & i got off scott free...And i made a few allies in his friends too...