Back in high school I was seeking acceptance and did any crazy things to gain people's approval. So I was told by a good friend that the librarian suspended him from the library for a week for something he did not do. So being the sucks up I was I plotted my revenge. At lunch time when the library was super busy I sneaked into the section with the big heavy books and planted the bomb , activated it and sneaked away in a busier section. The library was small fully air-conditioned and had very few windows. So when it detonated after its 10 second grace period it reaked havoc. It smelt so bad the librarian had to close the library and was forced to hunt down the source of the smell. The fart bomb was a small package containing a green liquid which is squeeze activated. So between those books it was very hard to find. While in the Principal's Office talking to my math teacher the librarian ran past me crying like her mother just died on her way to the Principal. What made me feel guilty up to this day was when my math teacher told me about the amount of work the librarian had to do. She also told me that the librarian supposed to have an assistant but the librarian does not overly complain about that . She also told me that the librarian is recently dealing with a lot of personal stress and is a little moody these days but otherwise she was a very sweet lady.I did not confess because I would of been killed. Unfortunately after a few months after this incident she left the job without saying a word to the students. My heart sunk I cried or a week and
up to this day I still feel guilty