I was sitting in the weight room at my highschool waiting for the morning announcements to finish (the weight room had a TV in it, and gym was my first period that year).
The two students on the TV suddenly went straight faced and told everyone to turn to the news. We flipped over about a minute before the second tower got hit, and everyone just stared in silence. A jewish girl in the class became hysterical immediately and was screaming and crying, idk if she knew someone who worked there or what.
After about an hour of watching the news, an announcement came over the intercom. "In light of what has happened this morning, we're allowing anyone who needs to to go home for the rest of the day." It was at that exact moment I became traumatized, made my teacher aware, and walked out of class.
I walked home in stead of waiting for the city to organize busses on such short notice, and got a group in Sol B with my shit geared DEF SK
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