I headed out to the car, late as usual, but hot chocolates in hand as always, hoping to make up for my perpetual tardiness to everyone in the carpool. I don't remember anything about seminary that early morning, but I remember the snippets from the radio talking about some trade center building, whatever that was. Meagan and I headed to our locker to pick up our IB European beast of a book. We met Ross Barnes on our way to class and walked into what we thought would be another morning full of Nazis and Fascists. As we entered the room, everyone was watching something on the television screen. A plane zoomed into a skyscraper and Ross shouted, "Cool! What movie is this?" Mr. Chamberlain with his perfectly groomed goatee and squarely knotted tie said nothing. It was then that we realized the gravity of the situation. We spent the rest of the day watching the news in every single class. We watched the se...