Mine were always good but not amazing, more creative than methodical, blah, blah, blah.
My parents were called into school when I was 14 by my English master at QEGS. I was heavily into D. H. Lawrence at the time and I'd written a mini epic instead of the expected two sides for some homework, and which was deemed pornographic.
My parents were very pleased, and I still have it along with all my reports.
