and to Tom Ford, unfortunately Peter and Thomas got away without any punishment. Thomas at least apologized for what he did a little later, but Peter still laughs at it today if i know him right.
now for my next story. (wich by the way is the last story i have involving a male character beeing tied up)
Russ celebration
Russ celebration
if i'm going to share this story i'll probably have to give a short explanation too.
as i mentioned before i'm from Norway, and school here works a lot different from other countries.
you got the basic school where you start the year you turn 6 and ends the year you turn 16. this is the only education that kids has to complete, after this you can choose for yourself what you wanna do next.
the most usuall is what we call Videregående, and normally it lasts for 2 or 3 years.
here you can choose if you want to have a study competent class wich basicly is the same as high school, economics class where you specialises in economy, and finally the practical working classes where you study some of the regulars like math, a few languages, science and then a specific job you want to have as your carreer.
this class is for the ones who knows what they wanna do the rest of they'r life. you can choose to study mechanics, electronic, plumbering, sales, media and communication, constructing and arcitecture or even cooking for those who wants to work in the restaurant business.
now what does any of this have to do with a tie up game???
you see the very last year of the class you choose, during the month of may the students celebrates the last year of school before they start working or going to a higher education like a university.
this is called the RUSS celebration, and depending on what choices you made during your education depends what kind of RUSS you are.
if you choose the study competent you will be a red RUSS,
economics are blue, and workers are black.
at my school we didn't have the economics class so the workers could choose if they wanted to be black or blue.
i was in the restaurant and hotel industry class and we took a wote about if we wanted to be black or blue and the blue color won, so i was a blue RUSS.
again what does this have to do with tie up games?
no matter what red, blue and black would party together, but we also had competions between each other as well as we had "badges" we could earn in our hats.
the badges was various.
bite a freshmen in the leg and you would get a chicken bone as a badge.
walk in the middle of the street with watch up the invisible dog and yell a lot at him.
wash the floor at the mall with your toothbrush.
run naked across town.
drink a bottle of beer without your hands.
oh, here is an interesting one, capture and tie up a RUSS of a different color.
steal a chair from a different classroom than your own.
wear pyjamas at school.
find a rock and have a serious conversation with it.
tie a freshmen to flag pole and dance around him/her for 10 minutes while clapping your hand over your mouth and shouting BHOWAWAWAWA
i never got to tie up a RUSS of a different color, but i did witness the red RUSS capturing some guy who was supposed to be on our team, but decided to skip the whole celebration. it wasn't mutch though they tied him loosely to the bush with a rope and he got out after a few seconds.
i did get to tie up freshman though.
me and my best friend at the time Fred where both in the same class and wanted to work in the restaurant business.
at the same time Oddbjørn who also where one of my best friends back then also went for the restaurant business but was a year younger than us. as the hotel and restaurant class only lasted for 2 years this meant he was a freshman.
if you read my last story you know that i wont tie up anyone if i don't know for sure that can handle it. we knew Oddbjørn would be okay about us tying him up.
it was nice and warm outside, and it was 17 of may. the last day to be a RUSS.
both me and Fred where dressed in our blue RUSS pants and the hats. but i was wearing a white t-shirt with a picture i made myself while Fred was wearing a black hooded sweather.
Oddbjørn our beloved ginger friend was wearing his usuall slacky pair of pants and a t-shirt that was to small for him.
Fred's girlfriend was also there but we decided not to tie her up as it turned she wasn't in for it.
we where downtown and not well hidden from public. i was surprised that Oddbjørn actually went along on this.
"there is a flagpole" i said and pointed at one standing at the parking lot from an electronic store that went bankrupt some time ago.
"are you sure you wanna do this?" Fred asked.
"i don't mind" Oddbjørn acted like if this was just a regular thing.
now just a question people. how often do actually have somebody go along to beeing tied up in public?
our RUSS pants had big pockets so i could easily fit roll of duct tape in it. a lot of cars was driving by, and some people walking too as i said "alright then, hands behind the pole".
Oddbjørn did as told and started to tape his arms, palms together.
"we should have done this during the parade, everyone would have seen it" Fred joked as i started to tape around Oddbjørn's stomach and the pole.
some old ladies walked by and i could hear one of them say "oh my god, what a poor fellow"
all 4 of us laughed a little as Oddbjørn said "call the police, i'm beeeing kidnapped"
"i hope they didn't hear that" Fred said as they kept walking and we laughed a little more.
Fred's girlfriend was just standing there enjoying the wiew as i finnished with the duct tape.
"somethings missing" i said as Fred suggested "gag him".
"oh yeah, i should have seen that one coming" Oddbjørn said sarcasticly while i wrapped the duct tape around his mouth and the pole.
"i think that's enough" Fred said as i packed away the duct tape back into my pocket.
"alright, now for the embarrising part" i said.
i looked at Fred and we both knew we had agreed to do this. we had to dance around Oddbjørn like a couple of indians.
now how often do you see that. a couple of 18 year olds dancing like indians around a dude tied up in public?
"cømmøøøn" we heard Oddbjørn say trough his badly gagged mouth.
BHOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWO!!!
we started to jump around him, as we shouted and clapped our mouths. Fred's girlfriend at least got herself a good laugh at us. Oddbjørn taking it with a smile started shake the parts of his body that weren't tied up to his own rythm, people was passing and looking and at us, some of them smiled as we probalby made the day even better for them and some of them shook they'r head as they thought we where unmature for our age (hey, you are not an adult if you never dared to be childish right).
after short time we started to get really tired of all the jumping and shouting.
"how long have we been doing this now?" Fred asked.
i looked at my watch "2 minutes..."
"WHAT!!!" Fred seemed not happy about the little time we had used so far.
"we have to do this for 10 minutes, so we got about 8 more minutes to go"
"HELL"
Oddbjørn seemed to be a little bored as well by now "dæmmett" i could hear trough his gag.
BHOAWOAWOA!!!
BHOAWOAWOA!!!
BHOAWOAWOA!!!
bhoawawowawowawowa.
bhoawawowawowawowa.
bhoawawowawowawowa.
boooowaaaaaboooowaaa...
boooowaaaaaboooowaaa...
boooowaaaaaboooowaaa...
believe it or not but it started to get really boring after a short time.
suddenly we stopped.
"how about if we just say it's been 10 minutes" Fred said.
i didn't even bother to look at the time and agreed with Fred.
i started to ungag Oddbjørn while Fred lighted himself a sigarette.
"about time, this was starting to get a little boring" Oddbjørn said while Fred and i untied him from the pole.
the rest of the day was just about relaxing, as we only had a month left of school. and when that was over, i would move away to a different city to start working, Fred would also wove to a different town and Oddbjørn still had another year left of school.
the next month would be the last we spent together.