I imagine most people reading this won't find this very funny. I guess it was a case of having to have been there to appreciate the funnyness of this story.
I was in my third year of junior school and being taught by Mrs Taylor at the time, who was actually kinda hot. Anyway, we were doing some sort of art activity, possibly painting a poster or something, but it really wasn't all that interesting.
Dave was sat next to me and he was always a bad influence on me, and I'm fairly sure it was him who started it, but we began to paint our hands red with the paint. We must have been at it for a good ten minutes and each of us had a hand totally painted red. Mrs taylor then came over and began to shout at us, which made all the rest of the class look round to see what we'd been up to.
A fellow class mate then shouted out 'I guess you could say you've caught them red handed!'. This then lead to much laughter from the rest of the class and Mrs Taylor herself. We were then told to go into the toilets to wash it off and get back to work.
I'm not entirely sure how to end this post as the story is very short and I can't think of any sort of witty line to end it with.
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