Blonde rink rats.
A classic.
Loud coach ponctuating his speech with cursing because he lacks vocabulary.
I know that well. I had to live with the fact I was more erudite than my coaches by the time I turned 14.
Curfew checks
Never was REALLY caught missing one. But you know, when you're a group of 4-5 vets sticking for one another with a certain mischievous spirit, it's easy to cheat the check, especially when the coach trusts you and your pals enough to NOT open the door and check, just taking an audio sample of your presence.
Knocking and asking "Hey_____, you in there?" and then "How about______?"
You can kinda see what would happen here. Nobody ever got caught. That was in Rouyn.
But nothing beats eating popcorn to Jonathan Jolette having sex with that girl in a room that had a screwed up lock and then the coaches came in and the thing that incensed them the most was me eating after 10.