It was an average day at Average High School, and everything was… well, average.

None of the students were above average, but rather… average.

Nothing was extraordinary about Average High School, until that not-so-average day.

It was an average Tuesday. Or at least that’s what they’d thought until about 9:03 that morning. Mrs. Gresh was having her first period math class. Mr. York was lecturing his first period U.S. History class.

The students thought that the biggest disaster that day would be the cafeteria running out of fries. But as they first plane struck, they realized they had never been more wrong in their lives.