Senior Skip Day and Pranks
May. 17th, 2006 08:33 amEveryone did that their senior year of High School, right? Had an official skip day and/ or Senior prank? I'm guessing not so much on the other side of the pond, which is a shame, because those were some good times. ( This was all prompted by a report in my local paper today, for the record...)
We Have Fooled You Again, Dr. Jones! (Dr. Jones was our principal, and always shook his head at me for the company I kept. Because I was that dorky straight A student that was known to be a virgin and drug-free. High school was fun. Ahem.)
The way you knew when skip day was, was by taking your graduating year - in my case, '90, and on the 90th day of the year - no seniors come to school. That, my friends, is an impenetrable system the teachers and staff NEVER figured out. We liked to believe...
On our skip day, my boyfriend and his two buddies had a Ferris Beuller day: went to the Chase Tower, the one with the hole in the middle, got up on the top floor and pressed our faces to the glass, went to the Museum of Modern Art down the street, then to our rival high school for lunch (incidentally, the school that Jensen kid from Supernatural graduated from) and sat at the "cool table" for lunch and laughed like we knew the jokes while they all tried to figure out who the hell we were. That was definitely the highlight of the day. Back to a park where Michael and I tried to escape his loser friends (because they had no girls) and make out, but to no avail.
And here's the kicker: I made him drop me back off at the school so I could make a quiz in my last period and get to theater rehearsal on time. "Um, I got better?" Such a dork. Did anyone else do Senior Skip Day? Anything fun? Or just swiping mom and dad's beers and watching Jeopardy? Heh.
How Do You Walk With Balls That Big?
Senior PRANK! Oh, man, this was the best part of the school year HANDS DOWN. Okay, that's a stretch. But it felt that was as the ripples of "Oh my god, they DIDN'T!!" spread through the school. We had a parking lot on campus for the kids who drove. It was understood that Seniors got the best spots up front, and if you were a sophomore (only 10 - 12 at my high school back then), you better not park up front. You had to pay a fee to use the parking lot, which was collected by a man in a small shed at the gate. These men were called "Zekes." By us, not themselves. Their shed was referred to as the "Zeke house."
A year or two before us had SOMEHOW gotten the Zeke house up on the roof of the high school. That was impressive. Most impressive. MY class, however, was filled with some fantastic artists and tricksters. One of them being my current boyfriend. Michael (bf) and yet-to-come-out pal Scottie and a few others that wouldn't admit to anything painted the Zeke house. To look like a house. A fake window, fake window boxes with flowers, a stick man with buck teeth and a straw hat waving from the fake window, broke -down pick up truck with weeds growing out of it... All so it looked like a child's crayon drawing. Hahaha!!
But wait... there's more: The jocks somehow got access to the Principal's (Dr. Jones) office and FILLED IT with 500 mice. School was halted that morning until 10am while an exterminator caught (alive!) all the mice. IN ADDITION: every single senior got a key. Every single senior, on graduation day, as we walked across the stage to get our (fake) diplomas, shook Dr. Jones' hand and slipped him a key in the handshake. By the time the W's were walking across the stage, his coat pockets were bulging. Heee! It's the simple stuff that works better for me.
Which brings me to my point (finally!): in today's paper, the senior class of my old high school got someone to BAKE MARAJUANA BRAN MUFFINS, and DELIVER THEM to the front office. Where 15 members of the staff DEVOURED them. By 1pm, half of the secretary pool was in the hospital, complaining about dry (cotton) mouth, the giggles, and bulging eyes. DUDE. DUDE!!!
#1: what a SERIOUS waste of some ganja, I'm betting the Art Club is saying
#2: there are CAMERAS in the front office, so the "delivery person" is in deep poop
#3: the delivery person said someone made them for an EAGLE SCOUT'S project. Ahahaha! That's my favorite of the lies.
What morons. Can't kids today come up with better pranks that don't end up in JAIL time? Okay, unless it's like on Veronica Mars where they impaled that teacher's car on the flag pole. No, that was wrong because in RL, a teacher would be SCREWED. They don't make enough to fix it and... Okay, who's seen Super Troopers? That's a funny damn movie. But the scene where the troopers dare each other to say "meow" in every sentence when they pull someone over? Hahaha!! Stuff like that. Not DRUGGING THE ADMINISTRATION! Good lord! This cannot end well.
Streaking? It's a classic for a reason, people!
We Have Fooled You Again, Dr. Jones! (Dr. Jones was our principal, and always shook his head at me for the company I kept. Because I was that dorky straight A student that was known to be a virgin and drug-free. High school was fun. Ahem.)
The way you knew when skip day was, was by taking your graduating year - in my case, '90, and on the 90th day of the year - no seniors come to school. That, my friends, is an impenetrable system the teachers and staff NEVER figured out. We liked to believe...
On our skip day, my boyfriend and his two buddies had a Ferris Beuller day: went to the Chase Tower, the one with the hole in the middle, got up on the top floor and pressed our faces to the glass, went to the Museum of Modern Art down the street, then to our rival high school for lunch (incidentally, the school that Jensen kid from Supernatural graduated from) and sat at the "cool table" for lunch and laughed like we knew the jokes while they all tried to figure out who the hell we were. That was definitely the highlight of the day. Back to a park where Michael and I tried to escape his loser friends (because they had no girls) and make out, but to no avail.
And here's the kicker: I made him drop me back off at the school so I could make a quiz in my last period and get to theater rehearsal on time. "Um, I got better?" Such a dork. Did anyone else do Senior Skip Day? Anything fun? Or just swiping mom and dad's beers and watching Jeopardy? Heh.
How Do You Walk With Balls That Big?
Senior PRANK! Oh, man, this was the best part of the school year HANDS DOWN. Okay, that's a stretch. But it felt that was as the ripples of "Oh my god, they DIDN'T!!" spread through the school. We had a parking lot on campus for the kids who drove. It was understood that Seniors got the best spots up front, and if you were a sophomore (only 10 - 12 at my high school back then), you better not park up front. You had to pay a fee to use the parking lot, which was collected by a man in a small shed at the gate. These men were called "Zekes." By us, not themselves. Their shed was referred to as the "Zeke house."
A year or two before us had SOMEHOW gotten the Zeke house up on the roof of the high school. That was impressive. Most impressive. MY class, however, was filled with some fantastic artists and tricksters. One of them being my current boyfriend. Michael (bf) and yet-to-come-out pal Scottie and a few others that wouldn't admit to anything painted the Zeke house. To look like a house. A fake window, fake window boxes with flowers, a stick man with buck teeth and a straw hat waving from the fake window, broke -down pick up truck with weeds growing out of it... All so it looked like a child's crayon drawing. Hahaha!!
But wait... there's more: The jocks somehow got access to the Principal's (Dr. Jones) office and FILLED IT with 500 mice. School was halted that morning until 10am while an exterminator caught (alive!) all the mice. IN ADDITION: every single senior got a key. Every single senior, on graduation day, as we walked across the stage to get our (fake) diplomas, shook Dr. Jones' hand and slipped him a key in the handshake. By the time the W's were walking across the stage, his coat pockets were bulging. Heee! It's the simple stuff that works better for me.
Which brings me to my point (finally!): in today's paper, the senior class of my old high school got someone to BAKE MARAJUANA BRAN MUFFINS, and DELIVER THEM to the front office. Where 15 members of the staff DEVOURED them. By 1pm, half of the secretary pool was in the hospital, complaining about dry (cotton) mouth, the giggles, and bulging eyes. DUDE. DUDE!!!
#1: what a SERIOUS waste of some ganja, I'm betting the Art Club is saying
#2: there are CAMERAS in the front office, so the "delivery person" is in deep poop
#3: the delivery person said someone made them for an EAGLE SCOUT'S project. Ahahaha! That's my favorite of the lies.
What morons. Can't kids today come up with better pranks that don't end up in JAIL time? Okay, unless it's like on Veronica Mars where they impaled that teacher's car on the flag pole. No, that was wrong because in RL, a teacher would be SCREWED. They don't make enough to fix it and... Okay, who's seen Super Troopers? That's a funny damn movie. But the scene where the troopers dare each other to say "meow" in every sentence when they pull someone over? Hahaha!! Stuff like that. Not DRUGGING THE ADMINISTRATION! Good lord! This cannot end well.
Streaking? It's a classic for a reason, people!
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:03 am (UTC)Finally the prinicpal said that if they just took it down, no one would be punished. We didn't know who did it anyway - and it turned out it was a bunch of the smart, quiet soccer playing honor students - the admin swore they'd not have anybody there to nab them, so the entire class showed up and spent the night while they took it down. 'Cause they'd have to take all of us.
No, ganja cupcakes mon, no go.
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:07 am (UTC)DUDE. Just... drugging the administration? That's SOOOOO Neptune High. In my neighborhood, the "Neptune High" was Highland Park high school, our social rivals. (Um, I'm assuming you watch Veronica Mars. :D )
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:09 am (UTC)I missed Senior Prank for some reason or another but that is okay because it ventured into that illegal realm and I wasn't there and therefore couldn't get in trouble.
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:16 am (UTC)AHHH!! I was PLAYED, Ash! :D
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:12 am (UTC)And an approved skip day where they bused us out to a theme park for a school day won HANDS DOWN.
I'm not sure if we buckled to the man or the man buckled to us, but it still rocked.
We didn't do a senior prank, either, but mostly because it was never a tradition at our school. None of the other classes did one either, that I can recall. I am jealous!!
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:14 am (UTC)And it makes sense for LutherCorp to have a Prank Day. Am I right, or am I right?
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:19 am (UTC)I participated in Senior Cut Day. We drove to the beach and did the whole frisbee-volleyball-swimming-laying out-picnic thing. But, I don't remember a Senior Prank...Hmmm...it's possible that my senior class wasn't creative enough for that! :)
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:24 am (UTC)Maybe we should have a skip day here on LJ. I'll write everyone notes to get back in. (I"m a mom. I have Authority. Hahaha!)
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:28 am (UTC)I was the ONLY senior that showed up from my class on senior skip day--even the goody-two-shoes kids skipped...so what did that make me? A complete dork, that's what! In my defense, I was the new kid, and so nobody bothered to tell me they were all skipping...lol...so I got to spend my entire day sitting on my ass in the office going through classmate files (when nobody was looking) and sucking up (when they were)...
Prank day? LOL...I made the class Ex-Lax chocolate brownies and had my revenge... *ev0l grin*
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:53 am (UTC)And instead of Prank Day we had the faculty approved Senior Play. It was the day before Christmas break and the Seniors wrote a play with a very loose plot line that playfully poked fun at the faculty and staff.
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Date: 2006-05-17 08:03 am (UTC)Heeeee, you just like Streaking because Will does it in Old School!
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Date: 2006-05-17 09:23 am (UTC)The centerfold was always the class Valedictorian doing something funny. Mark Chen was our V, and he graduated with enough credits to start college as a JUNIOR. He was the first person in standardized test history to ace BOTH the ACT and the SAT.
They got him to put on a thong, lay on his side, and have girls offer him money like a stripper. Did I mentioin he weighed maybe 90 pounds soaking wet? And wore glasses? Hahaha!! He was awesome.
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Date: 2006-05-17 08:20 am (UTC)I was never involved in any pranks. I don't even think we had a prank (I went to a special school for nerds, we were too busy with our senior research projects to pull proanks). But we did have skip day and it was the same formula as yours (93 for me). We did it 93 days before graduation though, instead of 93 days into the year.
I spent my day in DC hanging out on the mall, going to museums, lunch at the Old Post Office Pavillion, etc. Nothing super special, but a nice day.
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Date: 2006-05-17 09:24 am (UTC)I COMPLETELY forgot about the Creek's prank! Hahaha!! That's excellent. (And I wouldn't mind having a day off like your skip day NOW!)
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Date: 2006-05-17 08:42 am (UTC)Class of 1970: wrote school name and year on the lawn in 20 foot letters made of beer cans, built a pyramid of kegs on the roof. May have put Ramrock, the huge white-faced sheep that was the school mascot, on the roof. Or the vice-principal's Corvette.
I wasn't involved; I was so far off the social radar that even seniors who had classes with me didn't realize I was a senior.
Julia, hated high school with a firey passion; suspects the strange fenced-off hole on the grounds is a Hellmouth
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Date: 2006-05-17 09:25 am (UTC)I loved high school once my older sister graduated. I got to be Laura instead of Tiff's little sister.
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Date: 2006-05-17 08:56 am (UTC)*1987* 15 Art club kids got into a van and drove to Hilton Head(SC). Where we proceeded to smoke an enormous amount of ganja. We got sunburned, drank Mad-dog and beer and fed cheetos to sea gulls.
We did have a designated driver.
It was beautiful.
Senior Prank? I don't remember one. I think we were probably all too stoned to do it. :-)
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Date: 2006-05-17 09:27 am (UTC)*totally gets a contact high from your comment*
That sounds like an awesome day, man.
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Date: 2006-05-17 09:01 am (UTC)Ganja cupcakes. Stupid kids.
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Date: 2006-05-17 09:28 am (UTC)Which insured that the stodgiest of staffers would eat one, you see. WOW. Not. Smart.
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Date: 2006-05-17 09:31 am (UTC)Um...skip day we went to the lake. There was beer. Skynyrd, Marley, Buffet, your usual suspects. Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom? I got a sunburn...um...wow. That was lame. HS BF Brandon and I did manage to make-out on an air mattress, though, starting a water/lake/pool kink that exists to this day.
I...I really can't remember prank day. 1988 seems so far away. *curses you for being younger than me for now and always*
Oh!!! Yes I do remember! It was horrible. Okay, my high school principal (who was my dad's age and they were tight) had gotten married at 36 to a 17 year-old student (different school) this is rural Oklahoma in the '60s so it was no big. When I was a senior in high school, my favorite English teacher who was about 40 or so knocked up a sophomore. Yeaaaah. They got married, he kept his job. *No one* seemed to mind this but the students - the principal was a huge supporter of the couple and, you know, they were married and breeding and members of his church and who cares that she was 15? She married up!
Anyway, on finals day a group of students had a girl who had dropped out due to pregnancy to show up and accuse the principal of being the father. She stood outside his office yelling that he had, "Done put a baby in her belly!" The staff called the cops, and when the cops arrived they arrested the principal because they believed the girl's story.
The girl was pregnant by her same age boyfriend, the principal was released and asked to resign by the school board and the English teach kept his job. The son he had with the student, now sells crank to my little cousins and cruises town in an Impala saying, "That's what I like about high school girls, I get older, they stay the same age." Circle of life, baby.
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Date: 2006-05-17 09:51 am (UTC)I can't add anything else to that, Sue, ya done stumped me.
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Date: 2006-05-17 09:41 am (UTC)One of the senior classes before me stole the human-sized rabbit statue from a local VW dealer and put it on the roof somewhere. My class hung (and burned) an effigy of the much-hated head counselor. Some friends in the year ahead of me filled the same guy's office with 500 lbs of manure and an angry goose. Legend has it that they did it on a Friday night and the poor goose went unfed all weekend and went apeshit when they opened the office door on Monday. Oh, and I don't know if it was a senior prank or just a, you know, regular prank, but someone "buried" a VW upside down on the senior lawn. (Really, it was just the tires, see.)
As for senior cut day, dang, if we had one I didn't know. Every day was ditch day at my high school.
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Date: 2006-05-17 09:52 am (UTC)"Ditch Day." Man, just saying that makes me feel.... 17. :D I love the "just buried the tires" bit. I love practical jokes/pranks!
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Date: 2006-05-17 10:41 am (UTC)AUSTIN. It rocks. I'm glad you didn't go to LH anymore - it became overrun with Young Republicans and the Christian Coalition soon after I graduated, huh? What the hell? The smart kids were the cool kids when I went there.
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Date: 2006-05-17 10:41 am (UTC)We did get to have our Senior Class trip to Bali, however. That was fun.
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Date: 2006-05-17 10:44 am (UTC)I forget how many great places you've lived, Anne. *longs to travel internationally again*
And now I go off in search for a birthday present for me #2, who turns 9 at the end of the month...
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Date: 2006-05-17 11:06 am (UTC)No pranks though. I suppose as we were only there for a couple of years you don't get quite the same level of camaraderie. Plus no younger kids to show off to. Either that, or I was so far out of the loop I didn't even hear about them, which is all too possible.
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Date: 2006-05-17 01:53 pm (UTC)WHOOO!! I ROCKED. Hahaha!
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Date: 2006-05-17 12:48 pm (UTC)Your thing with the keys reminded me of a tradition at my high school. Each year the seniors gave the principal something. Ours was lame - Those suction cup with a spring thing. The principal had a box next to him that he filled with whatever was given to him. I think that it was the parents organization who bought those lame suction cup things.
After teaching high school for eight years, I can tell you that even when it is Senior Skip Day there are always seniors who are too...? to participate. It never failed that even though I had a class of seniors, there was at least one who showed up. Then it was that awkward "Okay, what are we going to do for the next 50 minutes?"
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Date: 2006-05-17 07:05 pm (UTC)We kind of had two senior pranks. First, there was a horde of crickets unleashed in the common area. It was awesome. Students on tables, and little hopping insects everywhere, and they shut down that part of school for the rest of the day. My siblings swear that there were still crickets under the pop machines when they showed up in the fall. The other prank was painting up the street outside the school with class pride slogans. And that god the people involved busted by the cops and threatened with all sorts of horrible consequences. They had to clean it up (and maybe had to do some additional community service?) and almost got them banned from graduation. I don't even know what they're going to do with a prank involving drugs.