When I was 12, I moved to a new school and I was really nervous. I went to see the school on a friday, which was a day off for the kids at school. My parents came with me and I met my principal and everything and soon I had to meet my teacher. I had to go to the washroom first, so I went off towards the girls washrooms. I went pee and washed my hands with soap and water. To my disappointment, the hand dryer hadn't been working, so I had to wipe my hands on my new pants. I didn't want to so I just shook my hands off and left. Then finally, my male teacher smiled and introduced himself. He held out his hand to shake hands with me and I didn't realise my hands were still wet. We shook hands and I pulled my hand away quick. Then I notice him wipe his hands on his pants in disgust. He must've thought I'd PEED ALL OVER MY HANDS!