Astronaut wrote:bully-girl had actually been trying to bleach her fringe
a la DS at home with one of those DIY peroxide kits ... she'd left it on far too long and not only scorched her forehead but most of her hair had become so weak and brittle that her mum had to take her to the hairdressers and shave it all off! I laughed so much I thought I'd cracked a rib!!!
That's brilliant. I love it when vindictive people get their come-uppance.
I've just remembered a Japan story from my schooldays, which probably isn't funny at all if you weren't there, but I'm going to tell you, anyway.
At my school, we were sad, sad people who used to do something called a Valentine's bag in early February. It was like an Advent calendar, only for February, and it was supposed to predict who you would marry. At the end of January, you cut a piece of paper into 14 strips, on 6 of them you wrote names of guys you fancied, on 6 you wrote names of guys you despised, on one you wrote "Spinster", on one you wrote "Stranger". You then folded or screwed them up and put them in a bag. Every day of February, you'd pull out a piece of paper, and the one left in the bag on the 14th was supposed to hold the key to your matrimonial future.
There was a girl in the year above me who (a) was mad about David Sylvian and (b) started taking this Valentine's bag thing way too seriously. So she decided to cheat and wrote "David Sylvian" on all 14 strips of paper. But one of her friends decided it would be amusing to switch the last piece of paper without her noticing. If you'd seen her face on the 14th when she complacently opened up the last strip and found it contained the name of someone absolutely minging...