Ok so like i brought the little blade to school, because I thought I'd be sneaky about it. I was all good until art. I made these perfect little square holes, and I thought the art teacher wouldn't care. I went to show her my drawing to see if I could go to the next stage, and she asked how I made the holes. She wanted me to show her, because I said I didnt use anything. I did, and it didnt look like the holes I made. She thought I had a knife, and so she pulled me out of class(we where about to go to 7th period anyway) and sent me to the Dean's office. She showed the sherriff that was in there the paper. He asked if I had a weapon like 3 times,the first 2 times I didnt answer. Then I pulled the blade from my sock. I didnt get in trouble, so yaay. I lied and said I found it on the ground, and they thought I was cutting myself. I showed them my arms, and I said they where from my dogs, and they thought the scars looked old. Thank the gods, I honestly thought I was going to either get a step/referral, get ARRE