In highschool, for freshman orientation - they would call your name - and in front of the whole school - you would have to join your advisor and your "pod" at the front of the auditorium. They called my name and I tripped down the stairs, sprained my ankle, and had to be carried out by two guys. For the first two weeks of freshman year - I was on crutches and known as "that girl who tripped down the stairs." *lol*