MUCK UP DAY!
Year after year, on the same fateful day, I remember gathering at recess to gaze in amazement at the pool of previous yr 12’s and laughing at all their antics whilst simultaneously trying to avoid targeted for one of their pranks throughout the day. But now, NOW after 13 long years of following rules (well most of the time), wearing uniform and the day to day routine, it was finally our turn to let loose in a glitter and fun filled day of chaos and craze. For the first time, we even had music pumping in the school grounds which had set up a great atmosphere that matched our hyped up nature (who needs drinks when you have sugar and hormones for that natural high? :P) and it was really helpful drowning out the cries of some unlucky junior that got taped to a pole so co ords didn’t hear. Much. ^^ Speaking of the senior coordinators.... I think I may have been officially scarred for life....It was after all the first thing I saw besides the two AWESOME statues that freaked out the slightly(?) slow lil yr 7’s when they moved, ah their faces were priceless :P But seriously. Never. Ever. Again do I want to ever associate with them. Two words. Just two words. Cross dressing. *shudder* I swear if any girl wore a dress as short as what Mr. Gray or Tatnall wore, we would’ve copped a detention -.-“ oh the irony....haha what a way to start the day!
But armed with a camera and bow and arrow (mwhahaha well the Greek goddess Artermis just isn’t herself without her weapon is she? ;) the first challenge was to survive the initial photo spree posing with prostitutes, (JAPANESE prostitutes to be precise :P hehehe) pirates, sailors, superheros, gangsters/mafia, countless movie characters (e.g. Edna n Monopoly man/woman!), frogs, cats and even KFC man! (who was hiding all but chicken in his bucket thing :P) Photos aside, what would muck up day be without a couple, or a lot, of well meaning(?) pranks 0:) A couple worth mentioning included:
- Crashing a particulars class room after dragging a couple people from my spesh class (yes people ACTUALLY turned up to spesh, God knows y, despite the fact that the room smelt like tomato sauce and paint AND having the teacher we had....) Oh did I mention that we (all 5 of us) threw tennis balls at our human target whilst their class cheered us on before laughing hysterically and running off :) Ah, one of THE highlights of my day....
- The glitter fairies – that gave both student and teachers’ hair (or lack there of) a healthy blue sparkle.... To this day, if you look closely, you can still see the mark they’ve left in all their blue glittery glory in n around the school :P
- Glad wrap taping/handcuffing people to poles (getting out was another story or problem depending on how smart you were :P)
- Trashing Imam’s desk with “TSAR”
- Although not exactly a prank, but the many “thoughtful” reminders of our fav quotes: “We all drowned in the VCE pool” (why didn’t any1 throw us a floaty?!) and “Swinburne for the win!”
- Toilet paper streamers in the girls bathroom
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Ah the memories....Though as the day wore on, the fever eventually simmered down to just mucking round peppered with moments of priceless laughs from drawing on our human canvas with black charcoal :) LOL you know who you are, having an attempt at archery (we had plenty of targets 0:) ) to simply chatting with friends as each tried to prolong the day by not going home (surprisingly you CAN have a normalish conversation coz you get to look past the massive animal heads and masks after a while) For now, I’ll just bombard you with a few out of the million photos....

Group + Ms. Chan (class crashing 0:) )

EDIT: (especially for batgirl who's identity shall remain confidential ;) )

Blog in progress: Graduation Dinner + pics! P.s. please send any photos to me or upload them on FB already!