Fail.
He got caught. In preschool I was one of two boys in the class. The other one looked like the kid from Peanuts that had the constant cloud of dirt surrounding him. The girls used to fight over me at recess. Pretty funny. Then in kindergarten I somehow pulled the 6yo in the class who started late. Hmm she had me do all kinds of stuff to her at "nap time". She did get me in trouble once when she told me to look up her skirt when she was on the monkey bars. Teacher saw me though //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/crap.gif.7f4dd41e3e9b23fbd170a1ee6f65cecc.gif. Then I fell off my bike and knocked a tooth out and girls didn't talk to me again until sophomore year of high school. //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/crap.gif.7f4dd41e3e9b23fbd170a1ee6f65cecc.gif.