One time in high school during band class we were getting ready for a concert coming up. Me and the 4 other percussionists were told to leave the rest of the band that was practicing in the band room to go behind the auditorium stage to make sure all out instruments were there. We were just effing around, smoking vapes and carts, and decided to climb up this huge ladder that probably went 40-50ft high. A couple guys did, then I decided to. My band teacher walks in and says "hey all good? ..where's [my name]?" The others said they didn't know, and I, 30 ft up this ladder, blurt out "I'm up here" I ratted myself out for no reason smh