After my home alone submission, things have gone downhill. My house was rejected so I couldn't sell it, my dog has had to be moved and my I only have 3 fish in my tank after a fin rot epidemic. Sad times. Anyway, on with my experience.
I was at school in detention. My teacher had gone to print something and I was in the classroom with another person. He kept flicking bits of paper at me and it was starting to get on my nerves. The teacher came back in and took a seat. I didn't want to let the guy know he was annoying me so I didn't tell my teacher. On the way home I was still annoyed with this guy and I was planning to rant at my mum about it when I got home.
I felt like someone was watching me so I looked behind and the same annoying boy was walking the same way as me. I slowed down to let him catch up with me. A few minutes later he grabbed me and made me face him. "What were you playing at? Why were you throwing stuff at me?" I ranted before he had a chance to talk. "I wasn't. I was going ask you why you were making faces at me." "Because you were throwing stuff at me." I replied and ran off. After a pretty peaceful evening, I went to bed and tried to forget about the lying boy.
I went to school the next day and met with my best friend, Elijah. I told him about the incident in detention and that the boy was lying about throwing stuff at me. His response was, "Well if it wasn't him who was it? The invisible boy?"
I thought about this remark all the time until break. At break I decided to go and confront lying boy about it. Again he swore on his life that it wasn't him who was throwing the stuff and he said that it was the invisible boy.
We decided to go and see the classroom after school to prove that no one else could've thrown the stuff at me.
Dylan (the lying boy) and I met outside the classroom after school. We entered and stayed there for about 5 minutes with nothing happening. As I was about to leave, Dylan tapped me. I turned and a chair that was previously tucked under the table was out quite a way out. I continued to look and one of the textbooks at the back of the classroom got thrown to the front. At that point me and Dylan ran.
What do you guys think about this?
I was about 13 and in year 9.
I don't know. He is invisible. I assume I would have seen his clothes is he was wearing any.