I had a bit of bizarre encounter earlier that has made me feel quite horrible, perhaps more than it should.
Background; I teach at a university, approaching mid 30s, nothing out there or bizarre about how I look. Today was Christmas jumper day in my faculty (huge uni so not Christmas jumper day all over campus). I was wearing a “classy”, fairly sedate jumper...I only mention it because it was the only “different” thing I can put my finger on about my appearance. That being said, I’d had 3 really lovely compliments today and my Line Manager even asked to borrow my jumper to wear tomorrow - so I can’t have looked that hideous?!
The jumper was mainly covered by a black parka, teamed with a black parka and black boots. Totally ordinary.
Anyway, I was walking down a corridor in a fairly busy part of campus, mainly frequented by students. There were two mature students about 12 feet in front of me, walking - one male around 30 and one female around 23/24. They were chatting, then the man turned his head and looked at me and said something to the girl. She turned and looked and then she covered her mouth and collapsed into giggles. At this point, I thought that maybe they thought I’d overheard a private conversation. There was only us in the corridor by this point.
Then he turned and looked at me again and burst out laughing so hard he couldn’t continue laughing. She stopped, turned right around and took about 3 strides towards me staring at me. He turned around to but stayed where he was. They kept looking at me and sniggering, making it really obvious that they were laughing at me and were in stitches. She rejoined him as if they were about to go, before stopping again and walking towards me slightly again. This time she pointedly looked me up and down, intentionally glared at me and gave a really nasty, deliberate smirk at me.
At this point they were both really close to me. I was feeling confused and slightly afraid.
She looked back at him, laughed again and then went into the nearest toilet.
He was left in the corridor and I just looked at him, not smiling at all. I felt really ridiculed and humiliated. I was about to ask what they were laughing at when he started to scarper off. He actually looked scared and when her got to the end of the corridor, he stopped and turned around again and said “Y’alright?” in a worried voice before legging it out the door before I could answer.
I later saw her twice and wanted to approach her and ask her what the hell that was about but chickened out.
As soon as she was out of the toilet, I went in myself as I was convinced I must have had lipstick or food or ink all over my face or something to justify this open ridiculing but nope, nothing.
I was really badly bullied at school and forgot how awful that behaviour can make someone feel. The worst thing is just not understanding it. I know it’s a daft thing to be upset about but for the rest of the day I’ve just wanted to hide away. I’d been having such a lovely day as well.
I highly doubt (and hope!) something as bizarre as this will never happen again, but if it had happened to you what would you have done?