Back to the youth antics.
At lunchtime we would fill brown paper bags with stuff and hit windows on the way back to school. One of the days I filled one with yogurt, cream etc and put a few small fireworks in it. Put it at someones door, chapped, set a box of matches on fire and chucked it in the bag then bolted. **** opened the door and the bag blew up. He got covered in it all, was all up his walls and in his hall Never got busted, but shat a brick when the headteacher came in my 1st class after lunch
Another time I hit the librarians car with a snowball when he was driving. He turned round and caught us. Took our (fake) names and told us to be at the library first thing the next morning. Stupid **** who gave the fake names wrote them on a page he ripped out a jotter. His real name was on the other side of the page and he grassed the rest of us in. Nothing happened though because the school couldn't punish us, and they told him not to complain to the police because they didn't want the reputation of the school to be damaged (even more).
I put a metal pipe across some railway tracks. I was a bad wee ****e.