My Short Adventures in a Boarding School

Before MSSM

Now before I tell you about MSSM let me tell you about my previous school (which is now my current school because I had to go back.) When I was in 7th grade I got in a lot of trouble. This was back when the Texas school shooting thing had just happened. I was sitting at a table with my friends and we were talking about it. Now my friends and I aren't the best of people so we started making a lot of jokes about it and we were laughing really loudly. Then one of my friends started asking each person in our friend group who we would kill if we were shooters. Without hesitation I list off like ten names. Apparently this scared one of my fellow classmates so they told the teacher. I think it was because I said it so nonchalantly, as if I'd actually do it. During second period my best friend and I get called down to the principals office because of it. While the principal is talking to my friend I get placed in this sort of self containment room and I'm just like 'what the fuck man?' I mean, I wasn't allowed to have a pencil or anything. The only things in that room with me are a table and a chair. I wasn't even allowed to get a drink or go to the bathroom. They even had one other person stationed out side of the room making sure I don't leave. The door was already locked though so I don't think that was necessary.

After about an hour and a half of pure boredom and trying not to pee my pants I'm finally let out to go talk to the principal. On our way there I made my 'escort' take me to the bathroom.
I said, and I quote, "Listen, if you don't take me to the bathroom right now, when we get the the office I will piss in a trash can."
After I went to the bathroom I went to the office and sat in a chair in the corner of the room. She walks in with a really serious look on her face and to be honest I can hardly hold back my laughter. We talk, she asks me what exactly I did, I told her, they called my mom, and I got suspended. Now when my mom and the principal are talking I'm right in the room so I hear everything. They talked about how they don't think I'm really a danger to other students but I'd be more dangerous to myself. So I got sent to Acadia Mental Hospital for roughly two months, maybe one and a half I can't really remember. But I'll make another story about that, my adventures in Acadia or something. After I got out of Acadia I did all my work in the office. I wasn't allowed to be with my class because the other kids didn't feel safe around me or some bullshit like that. But being totally honest I didn't mind it because I didn't have to deal with dumb asses anymore.