I was a senior in high school. We got the announcement that the President had been shot while I was in history class. We were all sure he'd be fine because he was after all The President. Things like the President being killed just didn't happen in our sunny little world. We got the news that he died in the next class and pretty much sat in stunned silence the rest of class which was the last of the day. I remember the teacher, a man, cried. Life really changed forever that day.