During our time, such trivial incidents were very common. Once, I bought a new pencil case to school and one mother fucker took it and threw it on the floor and the contents just scattered all over the floor. I asked him why he did it and he gave me a monkey grin. I immediately gave that fucker a punch on his jaw. Both our parents were called up to the principal's office and I was given a stern warning. One week later, everything was back to normal and we were playing marbles together again as if nothing had happened.