Ever got called into the principals office? Why?

God this was preschool. So it was nap time and You know we're all laying in our lil sleeping cots, some kid for some reason thought it was funny to throw his shoe at me while I'm trying to sleep. My mother had to be called to the school, the teacher told her that after having the shoe launched at me, I got up from my cot, and proceeded to sit on him, and beat him with his own shoe.
Teacher just thought I was going to give it back to him, but no, 5-6 year old me apparently was out for blood.
Principal and Teacher didn't know what to really say other than tell my mom to tell me that fighting a kid with his own shoe isn't allowed in school.
 
God this was preschool. So it was nap time and You know we're all laying in our lil sleeping cots, some kid for some reason thought it was funny to throw his shoe at me while I'm trying to sleep. My mother had to be called to the school, the teacher told her that after having the shoe launched at me, I got up from my cot, and proceeded to sit on him, and beat him with his own shoe.
Teacher just thought I was going to give it back to him, but no, 5-6 year old me apparently was out for blood.
Principal and Teacher didn't know what to really say other than tell my mom to tell me that fighting a kid with his own shoe isn't allowed in school.
Holy...did you keep his shoe as a trophy?
 
around year 2 i gave my friend a letter asking if she was still friends with another girl in our friend group and if she wasn't I wouldn't be friends with that girl. 2 years later in year 4 she still had the letter and the teacher found the letter. i got called to her desk infront of the whole class and she read the letter aloud and pretty much humiliated me. then she told me i'd get sent to the headteachers office but she wasnt in school that day so she phoned my parents saying i made a "cruel and vicious attack" on another student lol
honestly that teacher was a certified *****
 
Nope, not that far. Although a few teachers and such have taken me aside because someone snitched on ****, got easily triggered or just plainly misunderstood.
 
Yeah a kid threatened to kill me so I got suspended for telling my friend about it instead of keeping it quiet.
 
I got sent out into the hall a couple of times when I was in grade one/two for talking/crying in class (yes because sending a crying six year old out into the hall by themselves is definitely going to make them stop crying), but I never got sent to the office.

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Yeah a kid threatened to kill me so I got suspended for telling my friend about it instead of keeping it quiet.

That is the most messed up thing I've ever read
 
Yeah a kid threatened to kill me so I got suspended for telling my friend about it instead of keeping it quiet.

Okay wow that sounds messed up... That teacher sounds pretty.. uh morbid or something. They should talk to the kid instead tbh
 
That is the most messed up thing I've ever read

Okay wow that sounds messed up... That teacher sounds pretty.. uh morbid or something. They should talk to the kid instead tbh

It really is messed up. I told a few friends about it & she suspended a few of them and myself for getting involved. Apparently I "lied" about something, which I didn't. The kid that said it was expelled and sent to a psychiatrist and such, but I was still suspended.
 
It really is messed up. I told a few friends about it & she suspended a few of them and myself for getting involved. Apparently I "lied" about something, which I didn't. The kid that said it was expelled and sent to a psychiatrist and such, but I was still suspended.
That teacher should not be teaching...do you know if the person is okay now?
 
Only once and it was so stupid. I didn't even do anything to misbehave. The entire 6th grade was going to a brief trip to the middle school to get a tour. We were assigned a bus number. (There were only 2 small busses mind you, going to the same destination). My friend and I didn't remember the bus number, so we followed classmates that we remembered were on our bus. (a group of guys that get into trouble often). Well they went on the wrong bus, as did we, since we followed them. The teacher in the bus never told us that we were on the wrong bus when doing a head count before leaving, so we thought were ok. Well I guess she kept it to herself because she immediately went to the principal and "reported" all of us, and the principal was being extremely mean about it. He knew those boys were in trouble a lot, and not me and my friend. When I tried to explain to him the situation, he interrupted me and said I'm not prepared to be in middle school and I need to grow up. I was so hurt and upset. It was an honest mistake. I don't see why it matters since its ONLY TWO BUSSES THAT GO THE SAME DIRECTION ANYWAY.
 
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Are you from a larger school? I was and a lot of people in authority tended to act this way as they were just fed up with packed classrooms for such average pay. It's no excuse though, as if you're going to oversee children/teenagers, you need to treat them as you'd want to be treated.
 
I only ever got in trouble once in like 1st or 2nd grade, but never sent to the principal before. I got in trouble because somebody's head was in my way when the art teacher was showing us something, then I realized his hair looked fuzzy and touched it without thinking, lol. (My brain: fuzzy. must touch.) Anyway, the kid turned around and started screaming at me and then the teacher yelled at me. Other than that, I was never in trouble and always was super scared of breaking any rules, so I played it safe. I was bullied and I never "acted out" over it, but often was sent to the guidance couselor because I have a resting sad face.
 
I got in trouble because somebody's head was in my way when the art teacher was showing us something, then I realized his hair looked fuzzy and touched it without thinking, lol. (My brain: fuzzy. must touch.)
That's hilarious, it reminds me of a boy who was in a lot of my classes in secondary school. He had naturally curly hair, I guess it was like a mini 'fro, and everyone obsessed over wanting to touch it. He took it pretty well honestly lol.

I remember being called to the head of chemistry's office because of the girl I was sat next to. There was uh... I guess you could say pretty large chemistry teacher, to put it nicely, and this girl did nothing else during class but draw crude pictures of him along with writing some nasty stuff about him in the back of her notebook. She got away with it for a long time because these were our personal notebooks, and being young adults it was expected of us to actually use them for taking notes and studying, not making complete dicks of ourselves and other people behind their backs. She used to try to convince me to do the same, but I couldn't bring myself to do it because well... I'm not that kind of person. Anyways, eventually the books were collected by the head of the department because our class was falling behind the schedule, and they wanted to see what everyone had been up to. Needless to say she got caught and pulled into the head's office, along with me because she had scribbled in my book as well, unbeknownst to me at the time.

Thankfully the head knew I hadn't played any part in the crap this girl had been doing, at least not intentionally anyway, so I was let off. It actually turned out pretty good for me because I was one of like three students who were actually doing the coursework, and I was moved up to the higher class. I was so glad to be out of there, they were a bunch of idiots lol.

Other than that, I can't say I have ever been called to the head office due to my own actions. I was a good kid at school, teachers seemed to like me so I was trusted more than most kids. I did get a few punishment exercises for forgetting homework or my PE kit though.
 
One time only. It was during lunch at the school's cafeteria. I was sent to the principals office for making fun of a kid to the point of them crying. Except for the fact that I didn't make fun of the kid or even notice they were crying. I was just minding my own and too busy on the tuna fish sandwich that my sister made me for lunch.

When I realized what was going on it was too late. Some teacher or whoever just lumped everyone at the table together as bad apples and we all got detention. I didn't even bother to stand up for myself because I knew they wouldn't believe me and the principal and whoever else was just fuming to the point of being red in the face.

I did get two kids out of detention because I told them that they were good kids and wouldn't do stuff like that.
 
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