Hailsham Sixth Form
Hailsham Sixth Form is okay, but the chavs in town make it worse. You get ambushed by short, scrawny kids who think they’re the best thing since sliced bread.
A year 7 ran at me like a lunatic. I just walked past him like he was nothing.
I got hit by a tiny kid who looked like he just woke up.
The year 7s are like cockroaches. They come out of nowhere.