Well I dropped out of high school a year and a half ago (technically I stopped going after spring break, but I got tutored until the end of the year), but while I was there:
-shy and quiet with people I don't know
-horrible at reading social clue-things, now that I think about it (before they all realized I was weird), I might have gotten flirted with a few times..
-I had like 5 friends that I was insane with, I was loud and said weird things, but they accepted that and embraced my weirdness, though sometimes I wasn't sure if they were laughing with me or at me
-right before I dropped out (actually a month after I started freshman year) I got really depressed
-right before a cross-country or track meet I would walk in circles, jump up and down, and just be waaaaaaaay too nervous
-I got high honors/honors (though I nearly drove myself insane trying to maintain those grades, especially trying to read books I wasn't interested in)
-I was too innocent/oblivious/fill_in_the_blank
-I had a horrible temper, once during history in Freshman year, the teacher walked out of the class while we were watching a movie (he did that a lot), and the noise instantly burst into noise (I'm super-sensitive to noise, heat, light, touch, etc), and since I liked history and the movie we were watching I screamed "SHUT THE F*** UP!!" The room fell dead silent, and then the teacher walked in. The teacher patted me on the back and recommended I take honors history next year, and I hear that the kids still talk about that incident
-when I wasn't with my friends I was a real loner, I didn't talk to anybody, and I barely went out after school (except for XC and Track, but even during the sports I was usually alone (worst person on the team), the person I was closest to was my coach, though his sarcasm was often lost on me )
-my friends said I would grow up to be a serial killer.. just cause I'm interested in them doesn't mean I'll be one..