I was in the 6th form. A large number of pupils and staff were ill, but the school never closed. Oddly, none of us prefects got it, so we were sent to supervise junior classes whose teachers were ill. Several children died, though the staff survived. When the virus came round again, the following spring, I got it and it was awful, the worst flu I ever had. Luckily Scottish exams were in March, and the competitions for University bursaries shortly after that. So by the end of April, I was free to have flu and we then had a lovely family holiday in the Lake District.