So … Arapahoe High School is about 3.5 miles from our house. We pass by it frequently. Kay's Middle School is about a 3 minute drive down the street from it. It is, in fact, where Kay will be going to 9th grade, next year.
So … yeah. That.
To add to the excitement, Kay's band was on a field trip today up at Flatirons mall. And I was with them as chaperon.
So … just about the time we were scheduled to get back on the bus, word started coming through about the shootings at AHS. In fact I found out about it by a phone call from my mom, in California.
A number of the kids were really concerned, since they have friends and relatives at AHS. But the band teacher got a call informing her that Kay's middle school was on lockdown, which meant nobody could leave and nobody could enter.
Including us.
We hung out at the mall for a while, before word came that we were to get on the bus and travel back south to a retail center near (well, about 5 minutes from) the middle school.
Which we did. And waited. And waited.
One thing I found remarkable was that, with the number of smartphones and tablets on board — adults and kids — we were not at all lacking for updates of information, from tweets to IMs to phone calls (including reverse-911 calls from the district) to kids watching streaming video of the new coverage.
(I managed to run my battery down. Imagine that.)
We eventually got word that we could head back to the school, as students were beginning to be released to parents coming to pick them up. But half-way there we were contacted, again, and told to hold off because there were too many parents there, parking in the bus loading area, etc.
Rrg.
We parked next to a Wendy's, and the chaperons walked groups of kids in to use the facilities.
Eventually, they okayed us to come back and stop at the freight entrance (which was good, because we still had all the band equipment), and we did so, and since I was there I was able to nab the daughter and leave, a couple of hours later than originally planned.
It was interesting watching and listening to the reactions of the kids to what was going on. Besides the folks who were frightened over loved ones, there was also a lot of snap judgment that reminded me of the Internet ("well, at least the only one who should be dead is").
The band teacher commented that we chaperons probably regretted volunteering today. I didn't, I told her — if Kay was going to be on this particular trip, I'm glad I was able to be with her.
Reshared post from +The Bruce, Mile High
Oh no, not again
My manager just ran out the door because there's been another shooting reported here in Colorado — this one at the HS his son attends!