Louisburg College - Oak Yearbook (Louisburg, NC)

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With all the ghosts, goblins, and gremlins lurking about, thank goodness Halloween comes only once a year. The annual Hallow- een dance was again under way with stu- dents eager to join in the festivity. Music, laughter, and the buzzing of conver- sation filled the Multi-Purpose room, only to spill out into the halls of the student center and into the cool October air. Gypsies, pi- rates, ghouls, superheros, and ordinary stu- dents mingled through out the night to cele- brate the spirit of Halloween. Earlier in the cafeteria, a costume contest was held at dinner to separate the ghouls from the guys. Contestants such as Capt, Kenan and the Cosmic Crusader, Pirates from the Bahamas, Giant Cats, Ballerinas, and Student Twins from the University of Urana, not to mention the Devil himself, vied for the $100 prize. Winners were announced at the dance by Ed Moolenaar. First prize went to the Uranus Twins, Bobby Talbert and Paul Hamilton. Second went to Greg (The Devil) Morris, and third to the two campus heros, Capt, Kenan and the Cosmic Crusader, alias Chuck Sat- terwhite and Mark Gaither. Music, Laughter, and ghoulish gaiety pre- vailed until the Witching Hour of twelve. Then, as silently as they had arose for the occasion, all the demons and monsters of the mind returned to their lairs to wit for the next year. Halloween. Right here at Louisburg, 1981. If you don ' t thinl Halloween brings out the ghouls at Louisburg, just look what Ansley Goodrum found. Halloween You can always tell a ham. camera as his partner keeps 5cott Smith turns for th up the beat. P H flfi!vi i S I H Mj V J W N B - irt M iP 22

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Homecoming Even though the mighty Hurricanes ac- cepted defeat from Ferrum, Hurricanes and students alike diverted their attention and energy to the Homecoming Dance in the Multi-Purpose room after the game. The en- tertainment was spotlighted by the band Spectrum pounded it out for Homecoming dancers with everything from hard rock to top forty. If you can ' t do a pretzel, you just ain ' t with it. Debbie Jones and Mac McClure can attest to that. Spectrum, who turned the thoughts of defeat to the thoughts of hard-driving dancing. The dance floor was empty for the first few minutes and the students seemed shy to get onto the floor, but the beat of the music entic- ingly lured many of them from their seats. Good-bye to the shyness and coy pre- tense; Hello to the bright lights and thump- ing beat, students seemed to be saying. And on the floor they stayed until it was time to retire. Tired feet were the loudest to complain while the rest of the body never felt better. As for the taste of defeat by Ferrum, it never tasted sweeter than as the desert of the Homecoming festivities. Who said faculty members are all work and no play? Buster White can groove with the best of them. ubhui ' tVlleqe 24