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"We'd always given Ben and his girlfriend a hard time for kissing in the hall," Tony recalled."Like, ' Get a room.'" Just a few feet from Ben, Kip pulled the rifle out from under his trench coat and shot the boy once in the head.Kip kept walking, then saw a boy he didn't know, Ryan Atteberry, and fired at him also, hitting Ryan in his right cheek.

A lot of the kids in the cafeteria, however, including many who were shot, never saw either Kip or his gun.

Many students thought the popping sound they heard was being made by firecrackers.

Something's really going on.' Then we look at each other and go, ' They said it was Kip.'"Just minutes earlier, a school security camera at Thurston had caught several frames of Kip entering the school from the north parking lot, where he had left his dead parents' Ford Explorer.

The video detected no sign of the .22-caliber semiautomatic rifle the boy held concealed under a long tan trench coat, or of the two pistols tucked into the waistband of his black cargo pants.

A second bullet hit his right shin before the boy could move. Passing through the double doors, he dropped to the floor and waited for help.

The cafeteria was a madhouse by then: As bullets shattered the big plate-glass windows along the far wall, screaming students ran frantically for the exit leading outside into the courtyard, dived under tables or sought cover behind the fallen bodies of other kids. "He put his foot on the back of one kid and shot him four times," a classmate named David Willis remembered.Unnoticed, Kip strode down a breezeway toward Thurston's social center, the school lunchroom, where around 400 students had gathered during the last minutes before the bell for first period sounded.Before reaching the cafeteria, Kip encountered a sixteen-year-old named Ben Walker, whom he knew slightly.Melissa heard the popping noises and turned to look, expecting to see smoke from a string of firecrackers. When Kip whirled toward the snack bar, Melissa dropped to the floor, but as she did she felt a sting in her right elbow.Looking down at the floor, she saw her own blood and realized, "This is real." Kyle was still standing when the first bullet hit his left leg.Neither came around too often, but between the two of them they did eat all of the jelly in the feeder.Whether I see the orioles or not, I sure enjoy listening to them.ip Kinkel's two closest friends, Tony Mc Cown and Nick Hiaasen, were walking onto Springfield, Oregon's Thurston High School campus at about five minutes to eight on the morning of May 21st when a group of boys came running out through the double doors of the main entrance, shouting at the two freshmen to turn and run."These were guys we call 'cowboys,'" Tony explained, "little hicks who are always hootin' and hollerin'.Anyway, they came bursting outside that morning yelling, ' You guys, run! ' We're, like, laughing at them: ' Get out of here, you guys.' Then we saw that they looked honestly scared. We thought they were just acting."Tony and Nick were less certain a moment later, when they saw several cars peeling out of the school parking lot.Mikael's friend Ryan Crowley was next to him, watching his friend die, as Kip turned, put the rifle in Ryan's face and pulled the trigger on an empty chamber, the last of his fifty rounds expended.Ryan flailed at Kip's face as the boy reached for the 9 mm Glock in his waistband.

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