Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-24283777-20130925053349/@comment-11084328-20140513203657

Grand Moff Birdin wrote: Omegasonic2000 wrote: Agent Unknown wrote: 98.220.59.8 wrote: At my school, I HATE MY  TEACHER!! SHE STOLE MY FAVORITE STUFFED ANIMAL AND PUT IT ON HER DESK AND SAID I WOULD GET IT BACK THE NEXT DAY BUT SHE HAS NEVER GIVEN IT BACK! I named her Brownie. it was a beanie baby. that's mean, you know that movie monsters vs aliens, i love that movie, and when i was 6 years old i had the action figures and my teacher stole them, she stole them, i was so upset, i'm glad she retired I had to witness a similar experience and help a classmate do something a little off-borders:

Before I started in an online school, I went to a normal, public school, and I had a classmate who always took his phone to class, but he always kept it turned off. One day, on 6th Grade (remember that my grades are different than yours), his phone started ringing real loudly, for some reason. The teacher went to him and confiscated his phone, claiming that she'd return it when classes were over. And when the afternoon classes were over, my classmate went to the teacher and claimed the phone back (I know because I hid on an area nearby, to spy), and an argument started: The teacher said that she'd give it back when classes were over, but when my classmate said that the day's classes were over, she said that she'd give it back when the grade classes were over! That meant that he'd have to be a LOT of time without his phone! When he went outside, he saw me and asked me for help (really!). I knew (since I almost always forgot my notebook on the class) that the school's exterior gates were "openable" at night due to the multiple night janitor shifts. We had to take advantage of the last janitor shift (since the gate is impossible to open from outside) to sneak inside, and we had to skip the multiple janitors to get to the teacher's workroom. We found the phone, but the wind closed the door! And since it was creaky, opening it would mean revealing our position! Suddenly, all the janitors entered the building, so we jumped off the window to a tree and we moved down. From there, the rest was easy, since even a kid could open the gates from the inside. We opened them, closed them from outside, and ran away to the park, meters away from the school. From there, each one of us went home.

And btw, this happened for real. And in case you question me for the lack of evidence, how can we know that your stories are real without evidence to prove it? It's possibile you might get caught. One word for that:

Impossible.