Raz
Bluelighter
I never thought of myself as a pranky person, but upon thinking back it turns out I am...to me, a good prank is one where nobody gets hurt or upset but maybe a little embarassed because they're made to do or believe something silly. I don't know what the best thing I've ever done is, but these are the ones that come to mind....
- This one I've done a couple times...put a bit of stickytape under the trackball of your workmate's mouse so it can't roll. Both times I did this, my friends were going nuts trying to figure out why their mouse wouldn't work, and didn't figure it out till I actually told them...
- On a related note....once at work while my friend Val was on her break, I covered every row of her keyboard individually with a long line of stickytape...she didn't notice until she was actually on a call and tried to type, and it did her head in when she looked down to find out why the keys weren't working....

- The double pants trick (this probably only worked because everyone knows I don't wear underwear): I wore a pair of jeans under my pants the other day, then in the middle of our call centre told my friend Kate to cover me because I needed to take my pants off. I started undoing my fly and she freaked, hiding me behind a wheely bin. Then, with my pants around my knees I looked down and in a concerned voice said "OH MY GOD what's THAT???? " I kept freaking until she eventually agreed to look, and the look of relief on her face when she realised I wasn't actually naked from the waist down...that was priceless...

- The one that backfired: When my friend Nicole went on her break at work, she forgot to lock her computer...I used her email account while she was gone to send an email to another friend of mine Amy, saying "I am a lesbian, I love you." I only did this because I knew Amy would realise it was a joke and run with it, but I didn't count on Nicole randomly deciding to go through her sent emails as soon as she got back from her break...she freaked out and got a supervisor over to try and recall it, but they couldn't figure out how. As soon as Amy got to work, Nicole runs over and spends ten minutes assuring her that the email wasn't sent by her...meanwhile I got this big nasty talking to by her supervisor about how I could get the sack for abusing our email priveleges and blah blah blah...it was funny though.

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anyways, a couple of nites later, i was typing something on my computer in my room, and she walked past again, similar time of nite.... so i grabbed 4 bits of A4 paper and a black marker, ran into her room, and put a sheet on her desk saying "i told you not to leave your door open like that" went to her bed and put one on her pillow saying "who knows where i have been.......", felt down in her bed to where the warm part ended (where her feet went) and put one saying "look in your wardrobe". in her wardrobe i hung one saying "look behind you" (there was nothing there of course...) but i went back to my room, this girl walks past to go to her room again, and about 30 seconds later she screams, and runs screaming down the hallway...