30. The Whole Event Was Seen
In high school, there was a boy who was always playing with me. He knew that I would not respond. One day, he went overboard and pushed me over with his hands.
He was upset because he knocked my project over in class. There were bricks, hammers, and other things lying around. I then grabbed a piece of my now-destroyed work and rushed at him. He ran like a chicken to the teacher and revealed my identity.
The teacher was able to see the entire thing.
I wonder if that brick would have been enough to hit him if he had stayed. I hope not.