None That We Know Of
At my school, male students were making paddles in woodshop class and using them to paddle incoming freshmen. These weren’t the thin hazing paddles that you sometimes see in movies, they were two by sixes with holes drilled in them and a carved handle on one end.
One of the ones that they showed us in our assembly the next year was so big it took two hands to wield it. One kid had his tailbone broken from being hit so many times.
The football coach was also the woodshop teacher and he kept his job but he was no longer allowed to coach football or teach woodshop. Our state champion football program disintegrated.
He was allowed to start coaching again a few years ago, and there is no more hazing—that we know of. Story credit: Reddit / ashleigha894