One time a whole bunch of us decided to leave school in the middle of the day and go out to the country club and just hang out the rest of the afternoon - dance, have some snacks and soft drinks. And what fun it was. Until the principal called a special assembly and made all of us feel so bad. (We were the student body officers, class officers, athletes, honor students, favorites, etc - those supposed to set a good example)
It also was not fun explaining to our parents why we needed a written note from them to get back in class the next day.
When we had our Senior Play, I could not participate, living out too far to stay after school, so was made the Business Manager for it.
Did the advertising, had the programs printed, painted sets, and when it was time to get furniture from a local store for the set, the Shop Teacher (I took Mechanical drawing from him; first female to do so) let Pat and Jerry use his truck to go with me to select it.
It took us half the afternoon, of course, laughing all the time over silly little things...those were wonderfully idyllic years, compared with today's tense ones.