Yes...I'm an apostate.
True story here. I never got along with the honors class in high school. Even though my grade point average was second (the first place guy was a kid whose parents never let him watch television because they felt it would do him harm, and were very strict including never letting him go over to friends houses...they all had to go to him...and he was only allowed to listen to classical and jazz music), I didn't like them very much...I thought they were smug, elitist and arrogant...and I from time to time called them out for their superiority complex. I was mousey and intellectual so even though I ribboned in equestrian and fencing, I wasn't considered one of the jocks either or one of the popular kids, so I fell in among the dweebs and goth types. And they HATED me for that...the fact that I did better than all of them except the No. 1 kid only drove them more crazy about it. For example...there was this space opera called "Roboclash" which the honors class was so in love with....I saw it...it was interesting that it was a cartoon Japanese space opera with some adults themes which was unusual for the time....but the honors class LOVED it and when they cancelled it tried to write to the station to bring it back. I told them that was stupid because it was a syndicated show and that's now how syndicated shows work...it's based on licensing fees and viewership numbers and their stupid letters would not get it back, and BTW why y'all obsessed with a carton...you are juniors in high school surely you have something better to do. Well, that's how it went.
Well, our class president had been class president since freshman year...a volley ball player in the honors class who was also popular. She ran unopposed for school president senior year which left the class presidency open. The jocks nominated someone, and the honors class got behind our No 1., our valedictorian, who ran a facts-oriented pro-administration (they had stolen some student license plates for illegal parking) pro-rule campaign and who also told people he deserved to be president because he was the best. I persuaded my buddy, a slacker who threw some killer parties with booze when his folks were away, to run on an anti-school platform...the admin censored his campaign speech so he stood at the microphone for 2 minutes in silence. The valedictorian tut tutted his behavior and said he was unfit for office... said the slacker would be a disaster organizing prom (which is basically what the class president did...he wasn't a disaster...prom basically organizes itself on a cookie cutter system). Valedictorian gets booed off the stage, my friend the slacker wins, and the honors class is PISSED at me for supporting him, organizing his campaign, and running a campaign that turned the school against the establishment candidates. They basically don't speak to me the remainder of the year.
They always hate the apostates the most.