I was in college, in geology class. Someone came running in and said that a plane had hit the World Trade Center, but we continued on, thinking that it was a small plane. Sad, but God willing, not too damaging and not many killed. Then class ended and I went back to the dorm... which was unusually quiet. The only sound was the TVs... which all seemed to be tuned to the same channel. I turned the corner to a friend's room to ask what was going on... just in time to see the second tower fall.