Worst experience with school kids

[AWC Viper]

i was bullied all through out primary school due to me being fat but when i left to go to NZ in year 7 for about a year. when i came back i was in the 8th grade and has lost a fair amount of weight and gained some muscle. when i saw the people who bullied me through primary school. i totally lost it and was suspended for 3 months for "assaulting a fellow student with a weapon".

 

[Biosophilogical]

I only get irritated by those little kids who think they are cool but aren't (basically the tools), but whenever someone who is not just being retarded insults me I pinch their pressure point (about the middlie of the tricep), trust me it hurts them alot more then their words hurt me (I have emotional objectivity (I can ignore anything and everything should I choose to)).

 

[Tri Force95]

I got made fun of from 1st-5th grade about being fat and such. That abuse probably only made it worse, and thats why I hate almost everyone in my neighborhood.

 

[skywalkerlion]

Allow me to tell you about the two biggest douchebags I have EVER met IRL.

It was sixth grade. I went to see the peter pan play at the local theater as a field trip. Well, I had band right before the field trip, and I had to sit at a different location than the rest of my class mates. I was right in front of these two little arseholes, with mah best friend, Dylan (known as cantthinkofausername here) and they proceeded to tell me that some other idiot (a loooonnnggg few rows behind them) liked me, and it was a GUY.


I'm a GUY. And I'm NOT gay. I have long hair, but WTF. I would NEVER go as far to say that I liked someone, not even knowing their gender. I said I'm a guy, and I'm not gay either. They immediatly had a :O reaction, like everyone else that sees my hair.


After that, I was abused the entire show (which I really didn't care, because Peter Pan is for 6 year olds..why they took us there I dunno) about my hair length, being called fat (probably because Dylan, who I was sitting beside and defending [I got your back, brah ] is like an anerexic, and me being a closer to normal weight I was immediatly classified as overweight), called my dad overweight (which REALLY pissed me off)and called Dylan's mother anorexic. And what really bothered me, was that the guy who was screwing with me for having long hair, HAD long hair. They also had a broken sarcasm detector, and because I speak in a larger and more civilized vocabulary than these freaking retards, they had like no idea what I was saying.

That day sucked for me. I had the adrenaline to effing punch the efffff out of these douches, but understood that if I did, I'd get caught more than likely. And I prefer doing things like that where I can never be caught. Because like someone else said in the thread, I'm a kid who can't stand getting teacher aggro or trouble, and normally just avoid that.

And before someone says 'trim your hair, tard', I would seriously look mentally challenged with short hair.

 

[Volstag9]

for the first years of my life up into the 5th grade my life was great. i lived in a small town and everything was great little to no profanity no bullying racism or anything like that. i had a lot of good friends and a great reputation.

but all that changed when we moved in the 5th grade. we moved to a town that seemed to be below average in every way. the opposite of the literal utopia i had lived in before. for a while things were average i made a few friends some i still have to this day they even got me into more mainstream gaming. but after winter break a friend a good friend started to insult me constantly. at first I'm pretty sure it was a joke to him then it literally got worse i think he almost enjoyed it. he knew i didn't like it but he didn't stop. it probably wasn't even that bad but eventually it got so bad and unbearable that i exploded. in the line to go out to recess after another insult i began to try to strangle him. i was very weak at the time and it didn't make much of a physical impact but i somehow managed to knock him on the ground before a friend finally acted and held me back. the worst part about no one did anything to prevent this. not the teachers not the students except for two close friends. (the one who held me back was one of them. he went to a different school after next year.) the one who tried to break up the fight in the end was a substitute teacher. and i suppose the principal tried to help too. after my dad came and talked to the principal i ended up staying for the rest of the day. dont know why.

i hated that school every goddamn teacher (cept for the ones mentioned) for one year no one bothered me.

in seventh grade a similar problem started. i manged to solve this problem by talking to a more competent teacher. but it still took 2 years to solve. I almost flipped out again.

these days i have occasional spouts of depression. and i'm still extremely sensitive. i occasionally go see a psychologist/therapist.

 

[Hctib]

Back about three years ago I lived up in Jefferson City, Missouri.

There was a kid who was the brother of my sister's friend and his friend. What they would do was, they would harass my sister anytime she was over at their house or anytime they would come to my house, they would ride around in circles on their bikes around my sister constantly saying stupid crap like "White tees, Cadillacs, gangsta's don't know how to act", try to beat her up, and just eff with her constantly.

Anytime I tried to stop them, they brought up the fact that they were younger than me as an excuse, and I basically got to same response from their parents. So I started hanging out with Cassie and her friend, because he messed with her too, to try and look out for them.

One day, the kids showed up again and started messing with them. I told them to leave but they would just call me a fag and keep on. Finally Aaron, the younger kid, said that he was going to fuck my sister, and how good he thought she would be, making my sister break down into tears.

Before either of those little bastards had a chance to react, I kicked Aaron in the crotch and beat the hell out of him, then threw the other one across the pavement and beat him with a stick I found.

No one eff's with my sister.

Well played,fellow escapist. Well played.

 

[Hctib]

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.

I'm sorry....I...I just had to say you are probably the coolest person to have been bullied EVER.

EDIT: Sorry bout the double post peeps.

 

[Citrus]

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.

So... she made herself look gay too? What?

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.

You are not nearly as badass as you think you are. We'd all like to believe we're some awesome anime character or what have you (that sounds like what you were trying to paint yourself as), but re-read your post and try to see why you come across as ridiculous. I bolded the text that made me facepalm. Good day.

Anyway, my worst experience with school kids actually involved watching some kids in an elementary field. I was waiting for the bus and this quiet fat kid (in the school grounds behind me) was getting picked on by these two other guys. He was sitting by himself and reading, so I don't think he had many friends. They kept throwing grass at him and calling him names and crap. He asked them to go away and they wouldn't. Then he started to cry and they just made fun of him some more. Finally, he snapped and attacked them. He got a punch in but was overpowered and got taken down. Some old supervisor lady rushed over and the two bullies claimed they just acted in self-defense. She said something to the effect of "I know, I was watching" and then she led the fat kid inside for punishment. He was just crying and went without a fight. The two other kids walked off.

I don't know why I didn't say anything. I just kinda sat there on the other side of the fence, and it didn't occur to me that I should have defended him until I got on the bus. I feel really bad about that to this day.

 

[Ursus Astrorum]

You are not nearly as badass as you think you are. We'd all like to believe we're some awesome anime character or what have you (that sounds like what you were trying to paint yourself as), but re-read your post and try to see why you come across as ridiculous. I bolded the text that made me facepalm. Good day.

Aww, I'm sorry. Did you take it all seriously? To quote Gilderoy Lockhart, "Of course I didn't do those things. Do you think I'd be so popular if everyone thought I did?"

Honestly, if you think I think I'm that awesome then you're one of the most clueless people I've met. I did threaten a kid and knock another one flat on his ass for a while, that much and the dialog is true. I just made it a bit more interesting to read. So yes, he did speak to me again, and he brushed the threat off at first. It was all very simple things and he avoided me most of the time, because back then I kind of fit the stereotypical look for the kind of guy that would snap and bring a weapon to school, and many more avoided me outright. And I didn't knock that other kid out, but I did get him to stay down for a while while he was holding his face and crying. The whole 'let him keep punching me' thing was real, though it did involve a bit more blocking and dodging on my part. But somehow, this doesn't read nearly as well as the quasi-narrativeized post I made before.

Really, kid. Cool down and learn to enjoy a decent story. Calling people out for taking artistic license just makes you sound like a snooty ass. Re-read your accusations and try to see why you come across as ridiculously arrogant.

Oh, and I bolded the text that made me facepalm too.

 

[Cakes]

You are not nearly as badass as you think you are. We'd all like to believe we're some awesome anime character or what have you (that sounds like what you were trying to paint yourself as), but re-read your post and try to see why you come across as ridiculous. I bolded the text that made me facepalm. Good day.

Aww, I'm sorry. Did you take it all seriously? To quote Gilderoy Lockhart, "Of course I didn't do those things. Do you think I'd be so popular if everyone thought I did?"

You quoted Harry Potter. Badass status re-apllied.

 

[Jark212]

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.

A lot of people are too stupid to be reasoned with, violence is the only thing they understand.

 

[Godavari]

My worst experience doesn't include bullying. In fact, The kid was the most pathetic person I've ever seen. He's just so damn annoying. I had him in choir class last year, and that did not go well... He's a fundamentalist Christian. I'm an atheist and he knows it, and it seems he would rather spend class time in religious debate then actually doing something fun like whipping out the ol' iPod Touch) during the free time we got.
But it gets worse. I first met him in the 7th grade. (Thank goodness that was the only other class I ever had with him.) He and I were the only to smart people in the class, but damn was he socially awkward. I took pity on him and so I started a conversation. Overnight, I became his best friend in the entire world. To this day, whenever he sees me in the hall, he shouts "Hey, _______!" and then giggles like it's some wierd in-joke.
God I can't stand him. If there's one child that I want to be shipped off to a private religious school, it's him. I don't care about reenforcement of false beliefs as long as he's nowhere near me!

 

[Citrus]

Aww, I'm sorry. Did you take it all seriously? To quote Gilderoy Lockhart, "Of course I didn't do those things. Do you think I'd be so popular if everyone thought I did?"

Honestly, if you think I think I'm that awesome then you're one of the most clueless people I've met. I did threaten a kid (with those exact words) and knock another one flat on his ass for a while, that much is true. I just made it a bit more interesting to read. So yes, he did speak to me again. It was all very simple things and he avoided me most of the time, because back then I kind of fit the stereotypical look for the kind of guy that would snap and bring a weapon to school. And I didn't knock that other kid out, but I did get him to stay down for a while while he was holding his face and crying. The whole 'let him keep punching me' thing was real, though. But somehow, this doesn't read nearly as well as the quasi-narrativeized post I made before.

Really, kid. Cool down and learn to enjoy a decent story. Calling people out for taking artistic license just makes you sound like a snooty ass. Re-read your accusations and try to see why you come across as ridiculously arrogant.

Oh, and I bolded the text that made me facepalm too.

I'm sorry, I thought it was obvious that I didn't believe you.

I read your post, assumed you were like all the other kids who try to be internet tough guys, so yeah, I called you out on it. I wouldn't normally, but that "decent story" of yours made you sound like a guy who needed to be taken down a peg. The Glock comment, mostly. It read like something out of a terrible action movie, and I assumed that you expected people to believe you, so I couldn't help myself.

Kudos to making the assertion that the post wasn't meant to be taken seriously; it was indeed a great escape route from sounding like a tool. But to post in a thread like this is to expect that some people will believe you, as they have.

But I admit that this is a stupid thing to get into an argument about, so I won't criticize you any more, and in fact I'll apologize for starting it. I expected you to be like all the other douchebags who post crap like that so that they can feel good about themselves when people compliment their gusto and badassery, but since you apparently didn't intend for anybody to believe you, I guess you're less of a twat than you came across as.

On-topic: Instant sympathy for anybody who had to deal with students as a prefect. In my experience, any student in a position of authority gets to deal with some real asshats.

 

[CheeseSandwichCake]

I have 99 speech skill, so I rarely ever get into a fight.

However this short kid tried to prove he was uber by fighting my friends and I while we were discussing games.

He tackled my friend... my friend picked him up and threw him like 3 meters, he fucked off after that. Then he comes back and tries to fight me, so I take his retarded baseball cap off and throw it to a friend and we started playing piggy in the middle. Then he claims that he won the fight, even though we were walking out smiling and giggling and he was crying like a little girl.

I seem to be the only "nerd" at school who can make friends with cool people, because being friends with them seems to be the only thing keeping me from having my face smashed in. I'm a sarcastic little prick who doesn't take anything seriously that's probably why.

 

[Stoic raptor]

I have unusually large breasts that people would make fun of. In 8th grade, one kid started to touch them constantly. It was really annoying since he wouldnt leave and I couldnt hit him because he wasnt trying to beat me up. Eventually I told the teacher and he never bothered me again.

 

[thatstheguy]

Needless to say I found out pretty quickly, punched and broke his nose, recovered my items and sat back down. I got in trouble with the teachers of course but really there wasn't much they could do to me. It's not like they could turn the bus around and head back. Couldn't really suspend me either because the trip was during the last week of school. Soooo there ya go. Theres my story.

The important thing is that you solved your problem with violence, rather than the pussy way of talking it out or telling on the teachers.

 

[Ursus Astrorum]

I'm sorry, I thought it was obvious that I didn't believe you.

Oh, I knew full well that you didn't believe me. I was calling you out on account of thinking that I wrote this with the intention of trying too hard to sound badass. I'm full aware it all sounds utterly silly when you take it straight. But hey, no harm done.

And this, children, is why I love the Escapist. Hardly ever does an argument get past ten posts without folks coming to terms.

 

[Dale Cooper]

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

This is a rare case where extreme violence is justified.

 

[thatstheguy]

Nothing really big. Thrown some punches, taken some punches. That's about it.

 

[Motti]

There was this one time when I was in year four(ish) and this little kid comes up to me. For no apparent reason, he punches me in the nose. I didn't know what to do so I ran and the kid got in trouble.
Next time he tried it, I grabbed him and threw him to the ground. I never saw him again.