I graduated in 2000 with a class of 110 from a school on the Iron Range. 90 actually got diplomas, though. My dad still works at that school, and I was told that if I really wanted to see it, I'd have to visit soon. They're in budget crisis. They're starting to join with another school, and I was told it probably wouldn't take long before things really changed. I loved the building though. Built in 1910 and had tons of character! It was really well kept and so it still stands. There was an addition in the fifties, I believe and recently they finally came up to code with the elevators in the new part.
I didn't care for the overall experience. Most of the teachers were great, but my class in particular was very clique-ish. I didn't belong to any one group, but floated. Most people couldn't understand that. College was much better for me.