I had it worse than that, Grun.
My father was the assistant principal of the high school i went to (about 1,600 students). Made for LOTS of fun...teachers ratting on me and such..lol...I'm blow a math quiz and the teacher, wanting to be in good favor with my old man, would mention it. Dad would come home all pissed, asked if I had a math quiz...I'd try to fein a "hmm, dont recall" and he'd read off the failing grade.
Same thing with report cards.
At least I was grounded a week before everyone else was
Have your Dad chaperone your school dances and such...lol...actually, I jest...but it wasnt as bad as I expected it to be. Asides the teachers narc'ing me out a lot...several understood my dilemma and had fun with it.