idk sakura… sEeMs SuSpIcIoUs 
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Primary School:
~There was this girl named Stephanie who I didn’t like; I put a snail in her hair.
~My parents were called to the school once after I drew a d*ck on the whiteboard. 
Junior High School:
~I told somebody I didn’t have feelings for them…they cried and their best friend hated me for the rest of the school year.
~I walked into the wrong bathroom, somebody called me a creep. Right that moment a teacher walked in. 
~Idk why I remember this, but the canteen served these really disgusting sandwiches and I once hid one in a classroom until people complained it smelled. 
High School:
~I once walked out of the classroom when I was bored. Nobody noticed. 
~There was this bully who’d threaten to beat up my friend if they didn’t give him their lunch. The next day my friend added dirt and expired milk into some pasta. The bully never took their lunch again. 
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LMAO ICONIC
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bruh i remember one time i went to this boarding camp summer thing and my sister got us deadass kicked out a week into it 
The Weekend I Found Out Frosted Poptarts Weren't Vegeterian
TL;DR My sister took a picture on her phone and got all shocked and I was like wtf is wrong with this bitch??? so I called her over and she showed me the picture. It had a little ghost girl standing by the bunk bed.
But the thing was…
It was obviously fake.
Like it was obviously a picture of human girl with a torn dress on photoshopped to a monotone sepia? Like I can’t explain it, but it was just fake. Like how you see a gore scene in a movie and you know that’s not how humans bleed… or work.
But my sister kept acting like it was the scariest thing in the world. 
It was literally a midday picture and the sun was bright and the ghost didnt even blend in but I digress…
So my sister went to show her friend from normal school (whose dad just happens to be the principal/guyincharge?/ithinkhewasaheadmaster of this school), who also freaks out. Who shows it to HER big sister who is hesitant to freak out, but ends up freaking out anyway. Then it somehow got to the dorm moms, who told her to take another picture because they thought this one was fake.
So my sister took another picture.
And she got another “ghost.”
At least this time it was more believable. It was a wisp just floating through the hair in a semi-transparent fashion. Note I’m just standing there not saying anything because I just don’t talk that much irl, whether its because of anxiety or just by nature. And when I do, I like to get straight to the point and quickly.
Anyways, the counsellors start screaming their heads off, which calls all the other girls down from their rooms. The phone is then passed around in a cult-like fashion, each girl seeing the photo getting a ugly, horrified look on their faces.
Now everyone except me is screaming, “The house is haunted!”
“I wanna go home!” And crying…??!
“Something about god” idk it was a Christian (+ historically black) boarding school
Anyways, everyone was freaked out. Some girls started to pack their suitcases, some girls called their parents. Not so long after everyone saw the second picture, the dorm moms gathered all of the kids in our dorm and marched over to the neighbour dorm where I guess they thought it was safe or something and started to consult with the neighbouring dorm moms in a different room.
Of course, while they were talking, my sister ended up taking a third picture and another ghost showed up, which then freaked everybody in their house out too (except for one girl who just stood and watched like I did bc 
). By the time the moms got out of the room the same thing that happened in our dorm happened in theirs except some people were actually running out of the house?
I’m not particularly religious or spiritual or superstitious so it became increasingly humorous to me how these people were overreacting over something that was obviously fake.
So I laughed.
Which was a big mistake.
Mind you, these girls already didn’t like me because
A.) They thought I was a witch (because I dressed like a goth )
B.) I wasn’t religious and they were all that southern type of Christian the KKK used to defend themselves. (Ironically I live in Mississippi 
)
C.) To them, I wasn’t one of them. Like you’ll know what I’m talking about if you’re black and you don’t like “black” things. Most of them had one of those racist us vs them personalities where they say they aren’t racist when they clearly are and it was just really annoying to be around honestly. So they isolated me and treated me like what I think they call a “race traitor” which was honestly ok because I didn’t want to hang out with them anyway 
And tbh, I wasn’t even laughing at them or their religion; it was more of like a “what the fuck is this situation and how did we get here” laugh.
Because just… how?!
But after I did that, they started turning the tables on me 
They started accusing ME of random stuff:
- bringing the ghost
- faking the pictures
- being a child of satan
- blahxblaxhxblah
Reflecting on it, I wonder if this is how the witch trails in Salem started because that’s just some bullsh*t.
I forgot what happened after that, but somehow we all got to our rooms and went to sleep. The next day, the headmaster (after a series of intense questioning) basically told me we (me and my sister) had to leave and so we did
I mean, technically I wasn’t in a grade because it happened during the summer- but also technically it did happen at a school.
EDIT: I forgot to say the reason why “ghosts” were showing up was because my sister had a ghost app on her phone…
To this day, she says that she “forgot” it was on there and she put it on there to scare our brother?
Like girl stop lying
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Aww thanks.
Elementary School: Not much happened. I stopped liking one of my friends because he used to chase me and my other friend on the playground, and we didn’t like it. (We started talking again a few years later, though.)
Middle School: So, there was a girl my friend (let’s call her A) and I used to be friends with (let’s call her B). I don’t even know why we stopped being friends with her. I guess it was because A started disliking B for no reason, and because I wanted to be like A, I stopped talking to B also. (I know, I was stupid.) Anyway, A soon started disliking me too after she saw me talking to B (we were in the cafeteria waiting for the buses to pick us up after clubs). A started telling people not to be my friend because she wanted to be the only friend I had. She knew I wouldn’t stand up for myself because I was super quiet and shy. Anyway, she also started telling me who were my friends and who were not. She yelled at me over text for talking to B (she still didn’t like B at that time), and I got mad at her and sent something along the lines of, “Stop deciding my friends for me! You’re not my mom!” Then she blocked me and avoided me at school. A couple days later I saw her talking and laughing with B… 
Then one day at school I announced that I was moving to California, and A looked so mad. She had been to CA a few years ago and kept on bragging about it to me. You should have seen her face…LOL
So then I moved across the country, and I never heard from A until eighth grade, when she found my Insta and wished me a happy birthday. We talked a little. I haven’t talked to her since like two years ago, though.
High School: LOL, I’m like the quietest girl at school. (Seriously, people ask me why I never talk.) No drama has happened here xD
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I mean, I believe in ghosts cuz I believe I see them (either that or I’m literally insane) and I hate it when people fake seeing ghosts. It’s hard to capture a picture of a ghost unless they want to be captured, and usually there is stuff like- actually moving around before they want to be seen like that.
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So what I’m hearing is…
You have a picture of a ghost? 
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Nope… I see them everyday- just not in cameras lol. They have been caught on tape though- just not by me.
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mmm
So you saw one today?
What do they look like?
People?
Wisps?
Air?
Do they even have a look?
Wow, I love spooky stuff.
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Yes.
Yeah, they have a look. I see them everyday out of the corner of my eye, and I have to be paying attention because if I don’t I won’t see one (won’t be paying attention enough to see)
Most look like people, some just look like black outlines of people, some look like whisps- it depends.
For some reason, the spirits that are from decades ago are grey or some weird color mixed with grey, and the “newer” spirits that recently passed are a little more colorful.
I’ve seen boots in my closet out of the corner of my eye when I don’t keep shoes in there.
They like the dark. They are very funny. One time, I was in history class when there were these two knights facing each other, and were about to play a game or something (they saluted each other) and then paused, as if seeing if there were more people to play. Then they noticed the class and STARTED GOING AROUND- WAVING THEIR ARMS IN FRONT OF PEOPLES FACES. I probably looked like a creepy smiling maniac. And no- I did not learn anything in that lesson.
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OMG NOOOO
I LOVE THIS AND I LOVE YOU
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The funniest time was when I was in elementary school and was walking back from art with my mom and I saw a pumpkin man TAKE OFF HIS HEAD- and JUGGLE IT!
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omg wtf
i was gonna ask you if you had any other stories but i thought it would be weird
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You can always PM me! I never get to talk about it! Do you believe in ghosts? Or are you just curious?
It’s fine either way- I love talking about it!
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I have always been at the sidelines but there was this one time in seventh grade that i was the center of the whole thing.
In sixth class, i had this best friend who was new. For one whole year she was with me then she started hanging out with the popular crowd. Although i was popular too, its kinda hard to explain. There were these groups in our class. I was never one for groups. I preferred one on one kinda things so i had a best friend in class but no more than that.
So since she started hanging out with them, we stopped talking much. She called me best friend still but always sat with them, talked to them. I was the second choice always. It took lots of tears and a whole lot of self-esteem to realise she isn’t my best friend anymore. So i let it go.
Then one day after days of not talking, she asked me for a notebook. I gave it. Since then, everyone in class just stopped talking to me. I was so confused. Then one day, i snapped like why what’s up. Say it to my face or don’t act weird y’all and one of the girls of her group said to me that the girl got a letter from her guy friend saying he loves her. Except that he didn’t write the letter. I did.
Long story short, i helped them try to find the person who actually did it. Even the teachers came to know and it tarnished my good reputation. Everyone knew me from those gossips. That was the start of me being a backbencher. After that I decided i am not gonna let anyone walk over me next time. It kinda made me rash and i wish i could have done a lot differently but that’s not how life works anyways.
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Elementary School - When I was in 2nd grade, I believe, there was this new kid that started in the class. They pointed at my and started to jump up and down and scream. I never met this dude, so I was confused. The teacher asked him what’s wrong, and then the kid said,
“ I know her! I know her! “
Like I said earlier, I’ve never met this kid. The teacher said something—I forgot what she said, but it’s not important— and then she just led him to a desk next to mine.
Once class actually started, I asked him what the heck ( cause 2nd grade ) was that about. He said that he was into redheads and only did that because he wanted to sit next to me because he thought I was hot.
Middle School - Ohhhhh dear. So this happened in December. One of my friends asked another what they wanted for secret santa. The person being asked— let’s call her NE — went off on my friend and called her a snob and a b*tch, and started to just be a rude little b—
My friend didn’t think that she was being for real, so NE invited her to a group chat with two others, then one of them started attacking my friend, telling her to stop being a little b*tch. All she asked was what she should get NE for secret Santa, then this happens? I got so p*ssed. The next Monday, my friend told the principal, but those girls are fckng b*tches. They’re the girls who push others down to become popular, and it’s seriously so ridiculous.
That turned into a rant. I’m sorry
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Walked around my school in a box. This was last year.
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I had a really crazy math teacher in 6th grade, she would put her hands on students and yank them out of her classroom (which is against teacher code but nothing happened) and she would also ring this huge bell in people ears when they weren’t listening. Yes, she rang a whole a*s bell in my ear. No, she didn’t get in trouble. Yea I did leave the school 
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SchooBump 