I didn't even know her but the ENTIRE school was crying that day. Except for me, it was awkward.
Ha, when I was at Junior school (Ages 8-12) some absolutely moron was pratting around in the boys toilets. He was playing on the Cubicle doors and swinging them. He caught his fingers against the door and the Cubicle wall as it swung, squealed and jumped backwards, hit his head on the other cubicle wall and knocked himself out. 70% of the school spent the Lunchbreak crying because they thought he was going to die, after the ambulance picked him up. Me and my friends were practically the only students in the school not sat down crying for him. Plus, the kid was a bitch, served him right.
Also, the one time that someone from our school (Secondary school/Sixth Form- Ages 12-16 + Ages 16-18, for Sixth Form)commited Self Delete we got a day of school, and no once cared that he died when we came back the following day. Most people were kinda happy he died, they missed a Geography test :s
Also; When I was at a school field trip (Again with the Juniour school) we were at a local National Trust thingy-place. Where you got to see the scenery, and the wildlife. (Rabbits and bats, large variety, I tell you) The group I was in were just looking around the pond areas, supposedly studying the plants (We drew pictures :D) It was really hot that day, and the really spoilt bitch of the class (Whose mother happened to be the Headmistress, so she didn't care about anything) hadn't drunk anything for the whole day. She suddenly fainted while standing next to the the pond and half-fell in. The teachers managed to catch her before she completely slipped in.
Good days, Good days.
