I have friends in and am in (unfortunately) the High School Marching Band, I have good friends in the "nerd" classification, have friends in... I guess... I would call it the "those guys over there" group. I have trusted acquaintances in the "theater" classification. I have neutral acquaintances in the "jock" classification. I have positive acquaintances in the... they're like the cheerleaders except lesser known, less slutty, but just as attractive; the color guard for the Marching Band. I am on either positive or great terms with all school officials.
Let me clear that last bit up with some examples. I failed the "skip-the-eighth-grade" tests, but the respective principals of the middle-school and high-school decided to let me up anyway.
All this, and I'm not one of those suck-up kids, either. I'm actually one of the more rebellious lot. They just like me, for some reason.
I stabbed some kid in the arm once because he stole my pencil. (I was having a bad day, alright.) We both were sent down to the principal's office. I told my story: "I was doing my work, he stole my pencil and wouldn't give it back. I tried to grab it really quick, he held on, I stabbed it into his arm." I got sent back to class right after that without a hitch, the other kid got a day's detention and had to clean the cafeteria for the week.