At the end of my sculpture class in college, I was putting my things away on the bottom shelf. As I was talking to one of my friends something fell of the top shelf (which was about 7-8 feet off the ground) and hit me on the right side of my face, splitting open the end of my eyebrow/eye socket area. I had to get my mom to come pick up her 23-year-old daughter from college as I had to hold my bleeding face together. Thankfully, the cut was perfectly straight so they only had to glue my eyebrow back together. Bad news, I lost half my eyebrow and have a scar. The good news, the sculpture that hit me was a dragon and everyone in my class said that I should be “knighted for defeating the room’s dragon”.