A shite place where the male teachers look up girls skirts. The teachers
go mad at you for no FUCKING reason even tho all you did was say I wasn't talking. All the teachers are shite and need
help apart from Mr larkin. He's safe. All the six formers smoke round the back of g block and the yr 7s think there
hard. The girls roll their skirts up because their slash and the boys dont even FUCKING care. Mrs bun is a fat
slag who need to get a life and Mr Clarke needs to learn how to dress modern. All together its a shit school which I
hope burns to the ground