I wasn't implying Wolfreton was a bad school by the way, it's not even in Hull A few years back OFSTED had Hull down (along with Barnsley and Bradford) with the highest truancy rates in England I went to Hornsea & Hull Trinity House - there was no truancy there, if you dared that sort of thing you'd maybe get a paperweight thrown at you by the Captain
you and me both lol Oh Nicholson's gone unfortunately to another world , god that guy was aa legend ... Temperton and Jackson still there and Drewitt got done with child sex offences
He slung it at your swede. The trick was to take a sharp step to the right if you ever got summoned to to his office. That way you'd be stood directly in front of a glass trophy cabinet. The unhinged Neanderthal would have to check is psychopathic tendencies and not try to decapitate you with his brick like paperweight in fear of smashing his beloved cabinet. Hands like bastard shovels as well, he wasn't shy in using those either.
If you were daft enough to get caught ... I was just joking about throwing a paperweight at someone who was twagging. I came across such knobs in my schooling. Curtis, poked his finger into your chest & threatened you with a beating. Did me once across the classroom because I'd whispered on our table that I'd smack him in the mouth if he did it to me. Saw him after we left with his fat wife, who was also a pyshco bitch, Approached him with vengeance on my mind but he was about 8 stone piss wet through. Told him I'd come over to batter him as he did me when I was 10 (this **** was a primary school teacher) but it was his lucky day because I wasn't into bullying little people like he was. The ****'s dead now, shame. O'Brien, Perfected the art of throwing kids at the wall & as they hit it ,their chair hit them. He'd throw you, then your chair. Another ****. Kellet, nicknamed Killer Kellet, put me on the floor with a right hander when I was 11 for scrapping with his golf partner's son. My old man rang up to speak to him & he denied everything despite pulling me out of Maths in the afternoon to apologise. My old fella give me another hiding when I got home for lying & trying to get a teacher into trouble. Said the mark from mt face must have been from a fight I'd lost. Saw him a couple of years back, old fragile & vulnerable, I really could have tipped him out of his chair, but I'm nice so I didn't. He let onto me & our kid, I asked the waiter to move us as the old man on the next table smelt like he'd had an accident. Pissy ****.
Funnily enough when Curtis was poking me in my sternum from one end of the room to the other it was around four months after I'd had major heart surgery (which involved breaking my sternum) & the deep scar down my chest, from chin to belly button, was still healing. Teachers can have a massive influence on how a person's life can develop. Luckily it's just an odd few who elect to attempt to have a negative affect on their pupil's by inflicting threats, violence & bullying on their charges. I was lucky, I have a strong character. Others, not so.
Aye I've got a mate going through a divorce. Not taking it well would be an understatement. Just come out he was sexually abused by a teacher at junior school 40 yeqars ago. his sense of self worth/confidence is through the floor.
I got hit by teachers throughout primary and junior school: prodded in chest (accompanied with staccato shouting), shoved, hair pulled, whacked across legs/arse, cuffed on back of the head etc Pretty sure it was only outlawed in 1988. Running after the whistle at the end of play time was a serious crime though.
Twisted sideburns or cane twisting through your hair whilst trying to translate the Gallic Wars from latin was a regular occurrence.Why I didn't use brylcream I don't know.
