Sorry for the length of this:
We didn't manage to get DS into our first (or any) choice primary. We were allocated a place at our nearest undersubsribed infant school - 40 mins uphill walk or a 15 min bus ride away. Noone I know had even heard of it, let alone knew anything about it, but researched reputation is poor/average. When DH and I visited it we decided to keep DS on waiting list for top choice (will probably take a few years), but felt our allocated school was fine: bright, big, well resourced class-rooms, lots of outside space, children seemed happy. Headmistress didn't present herself that well but their improving ofsted is very old - its clear they'll get a much better one next time around. We knew a lot of the pupils came from the nearby council estate but I wasn't worried by this, figured they'd be some other parents in the same position as us, and feel a good social mix is important. The quality of the teaching seems good and of course the classes aren't overfull.
Anyway, went to the induction afternoon yesterday and I'm getting nervous now....
Positives: DS's teacher is the deputy head, seemed very nice, took a real interest in DS. DS was genuinely excited to be there, couldn't wait to get his uniform on and enjoyed playing inside and out.
Negatives: Half the parents and children hadn't bothered to turn up, about another qaurter seemed to talk all the way through the head's talk, I think they'll only be about 4 girls in DS's class and (and I do hate myself for saying this, hence the name change) I reckon we could well have been the only middle-class family there. Dh noticed one little lad being referred to as "pitbull" by his England kitted dad.
Please tell me I'm being a hideous snob, it won't matter a jot and my beautiful bright precious first born will be just fine, have a great time, will thrive and won't turn into a thug.