Appomattox High School - Traveler Yearbook (Appomattox, VA)

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THE ALARM CLOCK breaks on his un- awareness. And miraculously the regret leaves his tired face, when his subconscious reminds him, “Hey, we’re going hunting.” His body, almost miraculously follows as if in answering. Dressing to suit the frostbit- ten air and ground, he wonders a moment, why? But as soon as he is into nature and watching the morning break the blue-gray sky and brush the horizon with her warm parting glow he then instinctively realizes why. He is now part of nature. Patiently, he waits for that. rustling sound, the warm smell or that quick glance that will give him a chance at his prize of pride. Knowing that the prize will be ap- preciated at home and that it is a necessary link in nature, he feels proud and satisfield. If he is lucky, tonight he will entertain the others with the story of his conquest. Fae ae ee % -», Mike Wooten gets,a ‘close shot, at a deer. good shot. Glen aims toward a Mrs. Covington also finds enjoyment out of hunting. Reet Mic atic starch Tod

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SP-IR-IT; Got spirit, un-huh, Lets here it; Alright! When we came to the high school, we were confronted with a great burst of spirit. As we grew, our spirit grew. When we clap, yell, and stomp our feet, it's for a reason. That reason be- ing, when our attention is focused on our teams, we epitomize the spirit or the word victory. Some of us have more spirit than others, but com- bined, we boost the morale of our Raiders and Raiderettes to victory. . Some have got it and some don't. The rifle core performing during half-time “Hey Johna, the net is the other way.” Sideline suspense. Rodney Lawson says, “look, I’m Tarzan.” 16

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