Alamance High School - Smoke Signals Yearbook (Greensboro, NC)

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Friendliest DORIS OLIVER

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History Bertie Forsyth, Historian How many of us, l wonder, while looking back over the misty past do not see a few years which stand out clear and golden, outlined against the skyline of memory! Years that we wish we could live again, so that we might enioy every hour to the fullest. But we seldom see things as they are until we look at them through the eyes of time, and we realize with a pang that we cannot go back into the past and pick up all the loose threads. We all remember with ioy and pride the year T949 when we were Freshmen. But soon our pride turned to bewilderment as we rushed madly from room to room for our classes. We became acquainted with Mr. Morgan, our home rooom teacher, and we enioyed class parties very much during this happy year. We were proud to have five girls on the basketball team and five girls on the cheerleaders squad. We chose our class colors with care and decided on royal blue and white. Our class flower was a red rose and our motto, A winner never quits and a quitter never wins. Then spring came and we made passes at those handsome upperclassmen, and wished for the time when we would be Sophomores. Finally the day came and we emerged into the envied state. Soon it was fall again, and it was again Mr. Morgan's privilege to be our home room teacher. What a change had taken place! This year we were no longer shy, but complained because the green Freshmen made so much noise in the halls. We really felt our importance as we walked through the building. We were very excited when our play books arrived and the parts for the Sophomore Play were given out. We enioyed coming to play practice, and giving our play. Basketball was important for us, and we stood by our teams. Soon it was spring again and we were getting impatient to be Juniors. And then, exams were over,,and we were proud Juniors. Time moved on, as time will, and our summer vacation was over and we once again found our way back to Alamance. This was our Junior Year-the year we had waited for. Mrs. Farrell was our home room teacher. Class officers were elected, and Banquet Committees were chosen with care. We all worked hard making money and planning our Banquet and finally the day arrived. We went to pick violets for decoration, and we came back to school with baskets full. We gave Miss Jackson part of the flowers as a peace offering for missing her English Class. We realized that our labors had not been in