Memory #200

The first time I remember getting into trouble when was when I brought a new pencil topper I had to my second grade class. It was a miniature troll, those ugly little naked dolls with the wildly colored hair. I absolutely loved trolls, this pencil topper in particular because it was miniature, like me. I was very proud to have it in class that day. My teacher saw me playing with the troll and ordered me to put it in my locker and never bring it to class again. I thought it was unusually harsh for her to get so mad because I was playing so quietly.