Prankster Gangsters

I have a wonderful roommate named Kate who recently was treated very unkindly. While playing by the Brittany pool the other day--innocently minding her own business, I might add--some ruffians came and shoved her right into the pool! How rude! Well needless to say they started something right there. And for a few weeks afterwards Kate threatened them with revenge (although never acting upon it, until now!). So one fateful night as we four, Dawnee, Mariah, Kate and I sat as roommates chatting we came up with a wonderfully good prank to get back at these boys. The plan was as follows: one for each of the two ruffians. First was for Bragging Brent: we found just the thing for this know-it-all who thinks he's SO tough. We would put a loverly sign on his truck that would definitely challenge his manhood. hahaha. But that was just the beginning, and the decoy. We planned later to sneak inside their apt (I'm really good and breaking into our apts--I had to do it quite a bit last summer when I would often forget my keys) and take the hinges off of their bathroom door (don't worry we tried it on our own--simple as pie!) as well as taking off their shower curtain! Ah the joy we experienced of just imagining their reactions, haha!
So we dressed up in our sneakiest gangsta clothes and did the deed late that night. The evidence is shown below...
The second prank, although never executed, made us crack up just as much. The idea was to put Nasty Nate's car on sale on Craig's List hahaha picture, phone number, and everything included. Sadly that plan did not happen, but I think the thought of it was just as entertaining.

After executing our first plan we waited in suspense for the repercussions of what we'd done, but much to our astonishment, little Boasting Brent said his roommates were not too fond of prank wars. In fact, they disliked them so much that they got angry and HIM for the prank war WE started...what girls! So, needless to say the prank war ended there. We didn't dare do the bathroom door deed due to Brent's uptight and potentially murderous roommates. Where did all the fun boys go, anyway?