We survived. Smells of gas left us in lockdown for a couple hours, followed by an early evacuation. I had a great group of kids that helped play into the drama. (47 tweets per hour). We listened to songs about death (the smiths, elton john, cat stevens) and had arm wrestling competitions. Trinity read through our emergency plans and insisted on wearing the whistle that came in my emergency kit. We were well equipped with macbooks, itunes, and peanut butter cookies. It was quite the memorable day.
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