Hmm.
Well I've beaten people up a few times, but mostly it was in direct retaliation for them doing things to me or my friends. A junior threw a rock at my head, so I pushed him over, stole his shoes and threw them into a puddle of water. A girl tried to pull my skirt down and I elbowed her in the face. A couple of guys who came back from paintball and shot my friend in the leg as a joke got me to grab the gun and smack them in the chest with it. A guy tried to bash a gay friend of mine so I pushed him into a wall. This skeevy bastard who tried to feel me up on the bus got an umbrella to the face then the bus driver kicked him off, etc
Usual stuff.
Well there was this one time. Basically there was this teacher who was always bullying some of my juniors in middle school. He was always pushing them around, ignoring problems they had with other kids, and if he caught them "talking too loudly" (this was at lunchtime when everyone is yelling and playing and shit), he'd confiscate their hats, which meant they couldn't go out and play. And then he'd just lose the hat somewhere and not take responsibility, so these kids ended up having no excuse to their parents, who simply wouldn't believe that a teacher would do this. He was also irritating and constantly gave lectures to everyone about littering.
Then one day when I was going home early, I discovered this teacher smoking like a chimney just beyond school grounds near an underpass, leaving cigarette butts everywhere. So I came up with a plan.
What I did was, I found his desk in the staff room, collected the cigarette butts, and every day I'd sneak in and put the butts in his drawer. I kept doing this until the smell and the area around the desk got really smoke-smelly, and the staff noticed, but the teacher cleaned it up and avoided taking responsibility. He then transferred to a different school, thankfully. As he left the carpark for the last time I gave him the finger, but he didn't see it.
Probably the gutsiest thing I've done, since the staff room was tough to sneak into.
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Ah, we are high school boys,
the miserable high school boys.
If we were girls, we could get popular by doing anything:
rock band, jazz band,
karate, kendo, mahjong, cyborg, synchronized swimming...
On the other hand, high school boys are
useless outside battle and sports anime.
But they're recklessly trying to make a slice-of-life anime about us.
Ah, we are high school boys,
the miserable high school boys.
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