What is the best part about becoming a senior? Is it the senior photos? Senior parties? Year book? Prom? Graduation? Well, all of those, but you can never forget the greatest of them all… the senior class prank. One exclusive day were every senior pulls off the most elaborate and messiest of all pranks. My friend Alli and I planned out a list of all stereotypical things a senior would do, and we nearly completed them all.

“Okay,” Alli said while munching on her food, “it’s time to bring out the list again.”

“Yep, I hear yah,” I grinned while slamming the unfolded sheet of paper onto the lunch table. The sound made a few people look, but they turned away and resumed their conversations. “I’m glad you said something because this shit has been on my mind for months.”

“Yeah, me too. We’ve already done senior pictures, been to way too many parties, gotten shit-faced, vandalized something within school property, attended prom and grad night… it’s time for the pranks before we walk the stage.”

“Agreed. If we pull this off, we're set for life,” I said as I took the piece of paper and folded it back into my pocket.

“You can say that again!”

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“Mel, here’s a club for you and an axe for me. Let’s do this shit,” whispered Alli. We were dressed in all black at one o’clock in the morning. We snuck out to pay a little visit to our principal’s fancy sports car.

I quickly made sure that my ski mask was in place before attempting to open his car. To my surprise, it was unlocked and I motioned over for Alli to hand me her axe.

Pausing after slashing up the tires good, she looked up at me and gawked as I held the door wide open. “How did you get his fucking car open?”

“This bastard left his car unlocked. Rookie mistake. Maybe then he wouldn’t ever forget to make sure his ‘baby’ isn’t unlocked. But hey, I’ma need that axe. We smash the windows last so we can run.”

Nodding, she tossed me the axe and I caught it, turning around to rip open his leather seats. I even popped off some buttons to his dashboard, cut some important wires, and broke other things before closing the door.

“Pure evil,” Alli grinned maniacally over my shoulder. “That’s purely evil. We ready to smash dem windows?”

“Yep,” I replied, handing her back her axe. I took out my club from my back pocket and held it at an angle behind my back.

“One… two… three!”

The sound of shattering glass pierced the night as we took our weapons and ran into an alley way, disappearing into the shadows. Smiling at each other, we gave each other a high five before going our separate ways home.