Auburn High School - Invader Yearbook (Auburn, WA)

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THE INVIADEIRS To all newcomers in the A. H. S., I, Agnes Lund, will my love to this school. To Hazel Kellstrom, I, Ina Bacon, will my shorthand. With your long hand you ought to get along good. ' To Lorene Westby, I, Dorothy Barber, will my lovely curls. May it make the people as envious of you, as they were of me. To Cora Jeffries, I, Valborg Fallen, will my eyebrow and may it make a high brow of you. I, Grace Cunningham, leave my pillow to any one who wants it. We, William Lieske, Ed Cavanaugh, leave a well worn road between here and Black Diamond. I, Thelma Hill, will to some Sophomore my refined manners. I, Hazel Sanford, will to Leola Bull, my ability to kid the boys. Now is your chance, Leola. p I, Margaret Goodman, will to Dorothy Miles, all my claims on football sweaters. I, Tami Moriyasu, will to any junior my make up in Civics. I, Carolyn Wolters, will to Florence Donahoo, my ability to swim. Alice Thompson is leaving her serious aspect on life to Grace Mull. I, Rhoda Davidson, will all my awards in typing to next year's typing students. in I, Hazel Hogan, will to Katherine Davis, all my quiet and winning ways, also my good nature and even temper. ARTICLE IV In witness whereof, we have hereunto signed and sealed and published and declared this instrument as our Will, at Auburn High School, at high noon, on the sixth day of June, nineteen hundred and twenty'nine. , The Class of Nineteen TwentyfNine of Auburn High School. WlTNEssEs: Mr. Oakley, Miss Rude. The aforesaid document, purporting to be the last will and testament of the Senior Class of Auburn High School, is on this 6th day of june, 1929, admitted to probate. C. E. Beach, judge Superior Court of Auburn High School. Dorothy Wickham. I I 24 fl

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THEINVADER I, Dick Dillman, bequeath my selffsatisfaction to Marvin Brewer, but nobody can have my girl. I, Ivan Price, will all the things I have borrowed during my four years of high school, to anyone who need 'em more than I did. I, Helen Anderson, will my love of Chemistry to next year's victim. We, Charles Harvey, Florence Nordwell, will our list of excuses for absences to Bill McMahon so he may use them next year. I, Michael Jackson, will to Chester Clifton, my interest in the girls. You have my sympathy, Chester. I, Charles Campbell, will to any girl my red hair to match her cheeks. I, Helen Bradfield, will some of my freckles to Lily Davies. I, Mona Mendenhall, will my vampiring ways to Mary Hopkins. Mary, I give lessons every Saturday. I, Hazel Freeman, will to Norman Bennett .my book entitled, How to Make Love. A, I, Adriana Blonk, will to Jim Scanlon, my imagination. Just imagine what you are now, jim. I, Florence Carroll, will my grin and infectuous giggle to Ruth johnson. I, Luvenia Otis, will some of my good supply of sarcasm to anyone. ARTICLE III Section 1. I, Jeannette Darst, will to anyone in need of it, That School Girl Complexion. Step up girls, don't be bashful. I, Juanita Gillis, more lawfully will Margaret Beasoncon my love for U. S. History and Civics. I, Leah Lawler, will to Leonard Deringer, my skill at blushing and being bashful, for I know that he can manage it without difficulty. I, Claire Kieffer, will my smile to certain party in fifth period. To Charlotte Meredith I, Catherine Rottet, will my A's. May they help you graduate. I, Hazel Seten, will to Frances Griflin, my reducing exercises. Go on Frances, you can give up a hundred pounds. To Ed Kinnebrew, I, Kenneth Doxon, will all the honor I have gained for A. H. S. in the field of Athletics. U31

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TAHE IIQITVTADERT Class Prophecy IN the year 195 0, all the world was in a stir. The magazines and newspapers were full of the marvelous reports of the great expeclif tion to Mars. It had been many weeks since the highfwinged air' ship Auburn had left the city of that name. The scientists were so interested that a constant watch upon its movements was main' tained through the great twentieth century telescope. That the explorers had reached the moon was a certainty, and now it was reported that they were returning. The names of the two promoters of the wild scheme had become so prominent that even the new fads honored them by adopting their names. It chanced that two bachelor maids sat in their upftofdate apartments on a lovely spring morning, and looked out upon the busy world. The air traffic was especially heavy this morning. Above the crowded city flew airships of many descriptions and sizes, some carrying express, some livestock, and others passengers, from city to city, from state to state, and from country to country. Above the din of the multitude, just below the window, a newsboy's shrill cry was heard, and in a few minutes robot, the mechanical man, entered with the Globe Republican. The ladies took the paper and together eagerly sought the latest news of the airship travelers. The first thing that greeted their eyes was the glaring head' lines, Caldwell and Durbin within 50,000 miles of the Earth. Their ship had been sighted and, in all probability, they would be seen on earth again. The ladies were particularly interested in the two men, for they had been classmates of theirs and, for several years, residents of the same city. Perhaps it would be well to say that one of these ladies had become a literary devotee and the other had become a painter of great renown. These ladies were respectively by name-Lou Ella Lee and Thelma Hill. While they sat talking, the robot reappeared with three cards which read: Miss Isabel Bodine, Miss Helen Arnold, and Miss U53