I was sitting in my english class in 7th grade. Our teacher left the room and told us to keep working on our daily journals. She was gone for an unusually long time. Like a good half an hour, and our class immediately knew something was up. Then she came back and told us to go back to our homeroom, where our teacher informed us of what was going on, and we watched it on TV. Then we went over to the church and prayed a little bit. (I went to a catholic school)