When I was in 4th grade, I had to sit quietly in my classroom after a test. Being as young as I was then, the smallest things could interest me. I found a marble on the floor, so I started messing with it. I dropped it on my desk accidentally, and the teacher gave me a dirty look. I tried to be quiet with it, and I used to be good at juggling. So I tossed it back and forth in my hands, and I accidentally let go of it. It bounced across three desks, and hit the teacher in the face.