Cuando 30 padres irrumpieron juntos en la oficina del director?

When did 30 parents storm into the principal's office together? I was sitting in detention that Thursday afternoon, October 15, when 30 parents marched through the main entrance of Jefferson High School as if they were going to war. From my seat in the waiting area outside Principal Morrison's office, where Mrs. Coleman could keep an eye on me through her glass partition, I had a front-row view of something that would change everything. The parents moved as one, their faces hard with determination. Mrs. Coleman's coffee cup froze mid-sip, then smashed against her desk when she saw them. Before she could even get up, Mrs. Lou at the front of the group announced that they were there to see Morrison immediately. All of them right now. Morrison emerged from his office still chewing his lunch, probably expecting maybe one or two angry parents about homework or bullying. His face went from confused to pale when he saw the crowd. "Maybe we should schedule one-on-one meetings," he tried, using his administrator's voice, but Mrs. Lou cut him off. "We're fed up with one-on-one meetings. We're fed up with emails that go nowhere. We're fed up with you ignoring what's going on in this school..."