High School in the Middle Ages

The Black Death

Our festering boils

Living in our own filth

Not finishing our homework because we spent the night burying most of our family

Studying by candlelight and the stench of our own vomit

“My hovercraft is full of eels.”

I remember…

The jousting

Getting laid in a hog wallow

Swordfights

Merry men

but most of all, I remember the Religious persecution, those were the days. And we should all praise mighty Allah fo… <ACK> crackle


Where’s my side of FUN!?

Kisses!
Ophy

LOL.
Just what I needed while being bored here at work.

Burning witches was always fun. And torturing the heretics. And I really loved getting the sh*t kicked out of me by some rich landowner because I asked for some table scraps. Ahh, the good old days.

Wool tunics
Getting to see that merchant daughter’s shift
Six hour Mass

…but what I’ll mainly remember was the rats.


“I guess one person can make a difference, although most of the time they probably shouldn’t.”

Prom getting cancelled due to another stupid Crusade. Boy, did that shit get real old.


…send lawyers, guns, and money…

       Warren Zevon

Hey you guys, remember when the Widow Smythe got turned into a frog?

That was me.

No kidding! I turned her into a frog! My Aunt Elspeth was teaching me some really cool stuff (she said not to tell anyone, but it’s been long enough now), and I wanted to try it out. I was walking to market one afternoon, and the Widow started yelling at me about the length of my dress (had a little too much ankle showing), and well, I just got a little mad. So poof, frogsville.

The Great Apothecary Shoppe Explosion was me, too. That was an accident! I swear!


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I always liked the grime and the stench of unwashed bodies, and sleeping six to a moldy pallet (what “bed”?), and the way the pig wallow turned into a stinking, festering, putrescent mire after a rain… :::getting out old scrapbook for more memories:::


StoryTyler
“Not everybody does it, but everybody should.”

“She turned me into a newt! Well…I got better.”

This has been your offical Holy Grail post into this thread. Thank you.


DON PEDRO: Your silence most offends me, and to be merry best becomes you; for, out of question, you were born in a merry hour.

BEATRICE: No, sure, my lord, my mother cried; but then there was a star danced, and under that was I born. -Much Ado About Nothing, Act II, Sc: i

I remember when every teenager in the village wanted to be a troubadour. Every woodshed had a minstrel troop practicing in it. I stole a pig to buy my first lute. I spent 3 weeks in the stocks, but it was worth it.

getting jealous when one of your friends got an apprenticeship…

Trying on your dad’s armour and falling over and having to wait 4 hours til he came in from the fields to help you back up…

nonstandard spelling was accepted, winning the spelling bee because the way you spelled it “could be pronounced that way”…



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[ul][li]Fooling around in chem lab after class, trying to turn lead into gold…[/li][li]Hanging out with the jousting “jocks” and laughing at the minstrel geeks…[/li][li]Getting in trouble and being sent to the Inquisitor’s office…[/li][li]Food fights at the cafeteria! Gruel everywhere![/li]Quality time with my girlfriend, picking lice out of each other’s hair…[/ul]

Sneaking dad’s mead behind the mill (struth! that stuff was nasty!)

Giving up mutton for Lent

Cabbage-head fights in the gardens, oh yeah


“In my nightmares I am chased by algorithms”–crewman Celes, ST:V

Jeez, at least you guys got to go to school. I signed up for that stupid children’s crusade and wound up a slave in algeria


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I spent a lot of time with that crazy Wat Tylor guy–he wanted to overthrow the King!

I wonder what ever happened to him… :confused:


You should tell the truth, expose the lies and live in the moment."-Bill Hicks
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