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