In my high school we had hippies, greasers, jocks, geeks, and nerds. There were a few black guys, but they were imported from New York City.
Not kidding. My town had no black people, and was as racist a town as any in the Deep South. We actually had to import some black kids from NYC to integrate our school. We looked at them like you would an exotic bird. Since they were so unusual to us, everything they did was cool. They were very popular.
The parents weren't happy about it, though.
We had a special house for them to live in. The ABC house. All Black Community. It was painted bright pink. I mean bright. The damn thing was so bright pink it could be seen from space.
How fucked up is that?