This kid Zach had reported me to the teacher for something that I got mildly chastised for, I don't remember what exactly. I was incensed. I stole the entire communal set of notecards ( because it came on a key ring) and made a talley chart. "ZACH IS A TATTLETALE. Yes or No" and started passing it around. I had to go to the bathroom so I left it in the care of some smart red haired kid, I think named Chris. I probably told him not to get caught. I came back from the classroom and I don't remember the exact order of events past this, but I was definitely in major trouble from the second I got back. I remember asking Chris why he'd gotten us caught and he said he couldn't help it. Our teacher probably sat us down and reprimanded the entire class, followed by the Principal coming in and doing the same. She had Zach sit outside to spare his feelings. I had accidentally stumbled upon a major bullying act. It didn't seem they were clear on who started it, but I was interviewed by a school councilor or some other authority later on my motives and how if I felt remorse, which I'm not sure happened to any other kids. If it did, it probably wasn't hard to figure out I was the propagator. I distinctly remember wiping my tears and walking down the hallway after the interview, thinking it has been survivable. At some point in grade school I suddenly started having visits with my old 1st grade teacher, playing boardgames and conversating. I don't know why we would do this, it doesn't seem normal, but it may have been a result of this incident.