Kaehlos So I got in trouble. I wrote a poem for my Honors Language Arts class that wasn't school appropriate, (Early warning signs for murderers and stuff, y'know) so they checked my pockets. They found all my knives. 7 Knives, 3 lighters, 1 flask (It wasn't alcohol), 1 live WW2 style grenade, and a bulletproof vest.
January 2014