We got busted and expelled. Me only for two days because the stash wasn't mine. Cops gave us the scare routine but only the guy holding was prosecuted. The mistake is that the dumb stoner friend of mine said "420 at the south bus ramp!" as we were heading out of class and the teach shadowed us there. Fortunately I was a good student and was generally liked by the teachers, so they slapped my wrist. My friend was a smart-ass slacker and they made an example of him. The following year I was expelled for a week for breaking into the school at night and rescuing 100 goldfish that had been purchased for fund-raising event. They were going to do goldfish swallowing for money. Being a white suburban rebel with few real causes and an ardent animal lover, I knew what I must do, and pay the consequences. My father nearly disowned me over that one.