Mine's not really a noticeable scar. I was playing road hockey with my brother and my neighbour, I was about 8 years old. My brother wanted to take a slap shot and told me to move. I told HIM to move because he's taking the slapshot not me. So he takes a SINGLE step back and lets it fly.....
Now being a hardcore true blue Canadian, I wasn't wearing a helmet. As the stick hit me on the backswing and foreswing I was dazed, maybe even slightly concussed. I didn't really feel any pain at first, but I looked down in my haze and saw this LONG MOTHER FUCKING white thing on the ground. My entire front tooth, your long ones at the very front, was on the ground. Now when I said ENTIRE, I mean THE ENTIRE tooth. All the way down to the root. And for the record, your front tooth is like 1-2 inches long. So I bring my hand to my face and touch the spot where my tooth once was. Blood everywhere. Of course because I hadn't noticed the blood before I was fine, but now I'm starting to ball like a baby. I run inside my mom hears me crying like a bitch, I run to the bathroom check the huge mess of my face.
The entire tooth went through my upper lip on a 45 degree angle. If I wasn't lazy or if I cared to shave I'd take a picture to show. I ended up needing 2 root canals which failed, the tooth had no root left so I'm missing a tooth there. I refuse to get a replacement or have it cosmetically fixed, disregarding complaints from my family and my wife. I don't care what I look like, it's a war scar and it's a part of who I am.
Long live my toothless grinning Canadian brothers!!
Btw, I call it the clit slit. :P It fits in there nice. ;)
I'll post a "fake" story later. :P