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One of the special needs kids got naked in the bathroom, took a shit on the floor and rubbed it all over the walls and himself before strolling the halls ass naked and covered in his own shit. It was a wild scene, man.
There was a similar kid in my school who had a thing for pooping right on center court in the gym. He'd try to escape his supervisors to do it. One time was in the middle of my gym class during a floor hockey game. It was...something.
Same kid used to have seizures: he'd go stiff and fall over. Sometimes he landed head first. The sound of a human head hitting a concrete floor with no attempt to soften the blow haunts me to this day. You could hear it halfway across the school...
Knew a girl who would just stop whatever she was doing, find a table or some small place to hide, and proceed to have a seizure. Apparently the hiding was part of it because she was unresponsive and could never remember doing it.