Simon Bar Sinister Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 It's my firm belief that every group social interaction - real life, online, whatever - eventually turns into a middle school lunchroom. The question is this: where are you sitting? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Brenda Starrr Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 With the theatre and music nerds... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheGimp Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 the group of people that had no were else to sit cuz no one wold let them sit with them so we had our own table Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StormKnight (1) Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 In the middle of all social groups...ala Ferris Beuller. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Msterbeau Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 Off in a corner by myself reading about WW2 aircraft. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Oh_My_Goth Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 Near a door in a corner, with Me back to the wall.. Preferably near a window as well.. I like a good view & a quick escape route just in case {in case of what? you may ask.. in case of enemy Ninja attack, Silly } Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
candyman Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 In a dyno cell swearing at the weather because the wind is blowing in the wrong direction and the humidity keeps changing so the results on this damn D16 keeps giving me whacked results...and I think that they put the wrong oil in the motor because the viscosity test does not say that this is the race oil they requested...damn engine builders! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GothicRavenGoddess (3) Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 the group of people that had no were else to sit cuz no one wold let them sit with them so we had our own table and I am more than likely sitting on the opposite side of this very same table. my end is wearing all black, your end is wearing bluejeans and band t-shirts. lol (and everyone else is scared shitless of the entire table... that's why they won't let any of us sit with them...) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Destroit Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 I was the creepy girl who sat by herself staring at everyone uncomfortably. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TitsMcGee Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 I was the creepy girl who sat by herself staring at everyone uncomfortably. Yah that was me... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jynxxxedangel Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 In the principal's office! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
freydis Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 More often than not? We were the kids who found a little alcove in the hallway and avoided the lunchroom altogether. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
littlepinkkitty Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 behind marc shooting peas at the back of his head....... with a bunch of girls who giggle a lot Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Head Wreck Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 laughing my ass off at my friend being marched off to principles office for once again stabbing someone with a fork out of retaliation or something equally stupid. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
phee Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 In the car with Odims blasting FLA! (we would sneak out of the lunchroom) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
taysteewonderbunny Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 Outside the cafeteria, somewhere in the colonnade in a place decorated with my stick figure drawings of horses in chalk and thusly dubbed equus coloris, watching the ants confusedly marching around the chalk lines as I eat grapefruit and Ritz crackers whilst constructing weirdnesses with little bits of twigs and leaves with my only friend in school (I have other friends elsewhere) who is schizophrenic and whom I defend against (but for my association with whom I am also the brunt of) numerous epithets and pranks. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Msterbeau Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 Ignoring silly girls to go flirt with the hot theology prof. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Destroit Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 In the car with Odims blasting FLA! (we would sneak out of the lunchroom) DAMNIT...I would have so been there too. Actually there were goth kids in my school, they respected me but were scared of me, I was too creepy, weird, and out-there for them to handle. They'd basically pull me out as a one-upper in arguements against preppy people when they needed me. There was another kid, Robbie Duncan, who was in the same boat when it came to that, and ironically enough, I was uneasy around him and vice versa due to this. So basically, I was so goth, that not even the goth kids could handle me. I was straight up deranged in high school, everyone was wondering everyday when I was going to walk in with my trenchcoat (hence the nickname Trenchcoat J, for those who talk to me on AIM or send me e-mail) and Columbine the whole school. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Scales Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 The geeks/gamers, but I was still a loner. In middle school I was considered a master hacker because I could write batch files (lol). High School was when I went "metalhead/goth," people thought I was going to shoot up the school, my friends and I flew all sorts of stuff out of the bus window (before Napoleon Dynamite had ever came out), I wrote an essay on Education Reform in my American Government class, I pissed off one teacher for sitting in the corner in all black and doing nothing, I was kicked out of the MEAP (extremely proud of that one), and I dropped out after the first semester senior year spending most of my time learning how to use synth software.. got an equally worthless GED so its all good. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Miranda Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 As long as no one throws foods at the mentally challenged children, fine. Something was not right about that or the people who did it. Parent's didn't teach them any manners or civility. I sat wherever I wanted to. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
taysteewonderbunny Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 I have to say that my adult experiences do not in any way resemble my middle or high school ones. I took a different name and a different tack. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Megalicious Posted January 18, 2009 Report Share Posted January 18, 2009 Outside, under a tree in the sunlight somewhere. Listening to Wagner on my Ipod and eating an apple. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
aponia Posted January 19, 2009 Report Share Posted January 19, 2009 in the park behind school getting high Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vedoryn Posted January 19, 2009 Report Share Posted January 19, 2009 in the middle of a gaggle of strangers, looking bewildered. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gultness Posted January 19, 2009 Report Share Posted January 19, 2009 sat in the front middle of the lunch room being loud and making up games with the weirdest bunch of girls in our grade...good times. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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