Attica High School - Crimson Yearbook (Attica, IN)

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CRIMSON Seniors ATTICA HIGH SCHOOL SONG 1xTlI119Z liuliauaj Attiea High School, Attic-a High School. Is the sehool thatt's ever true, Dear old High School, Attica High School, XVe'1'e always true to you: XVe'll ever have a good sehool For that is always our l'lllt'Q Rise up! Proutl Sehooll Rise up! -ABIill'j01'lG Olantl, '29. TO OUR SCHOOL It was a phantom of delight XVheu first it shown into our sightg A lovely 21l3p21l'll'l0ll sent To he a four years' oi-nameilt. Its halls like stars of twilight fair, Like heavens, too, its healthy airg But all things else about its lawn From Jlllll?-fllllfi and the Clleerful dawn, A tlaueiug shape, an image plays, To haunt us thin the coming claysg Thy meiuory we'll always bless Our ow11 dear School, theAA. H. S. -Iva L. Hausley, '2G. Page 2

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1 CIRIIMSON MELVIN AUTER- Melvin There is a great sight of drawing power in a pair of blue eyes! Ever notice it? Melvin has never been examined by the class but we know at least his heart is in the right spot. He is going to In- dianapolis to see what the Capitol offers and it is our sincere wish that wooden nickles and gold bucks play a small tune on his fiddle. MADELINE WALTER- Madeline Modest, simple, coy and sweet Her lovely smile is hard to beat. Madeline always has a smile for every- one, Oh! boy what a smile! She likes school work and certainly does her part to put the Senior Class on the Honor Roll. Madeline has been a very honor- able cashier of our bank for the last two years and much to our surprise didn't skip the country with the cash. YVINSTON FREEMAN- Wink Can one desire too much of a good thing? He is a free man but he won't be long. He may be blue now but wait till he gets Brown. Boy, we didn't name you Wink for nothing. MARY OLIVE PETERSON- Mop What are you doing my pretty maid? Just looking flapperish, sir, she said. Mary Olive delighted us all by coming back to get a sheep-skin with us. Her basket ball record has put us on the map and we sure do like her snappy smile and-short skirts! Pais 24

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- CIREIIMSGN I Qllass QHHHI We, the Senior Class of 1926, do hereby make our last will and testa- ment, severally and as a class giving and bequeathing as follows: First: YVe bequeath unequivocally to present our present faculty to the rest of our surviving underelassmen. flndz XVe bequeath the Detention Room to the originator, whoever he may be, as we feel we have no further use for it. Iii-d: XVe bequeath to the Juniors our l'Iconomical chairs and books with all the paraphernalia pertaining thereto, including Mr. Potting. 4th: lVe bequeath Room 12 to the Juniors for the use of parking them- selves and their books providing they keep quiet. 5th: NVe being sound of mind, memory and understanding, realize that our happy lfl. S. days are over and make the following personal be- queaths: I, Elizabeth Follins bequeath my ability to argue with Mr. Uoffing in Economics to any capable Junior. I, Leonard Johnson bequeath by baby face iilltl knowledge of semaf phores to our delicate Cecil NVatts. I, Fred Brier bequeath my place on Attica's B. B. team to Iirk Martin with best wishes. I, Evalyn Campbell bequeath my winning smile to Ogden YVilson, who needs but little practice. I, Richard Zeigler bequeath my permanent washable wave to NVilliam Babb. . I, Opal Smith bequeath my book o11 t'Love Leters in Two Lessons to anyone who desires to learn quickly. 1, Voyle Rhode bequeath my quiet, demure and dignified manner to lVreatha Pearson and my famous giggle to Cham-les Twiss. I, Dorothy Riggs bequeath my alarm clock to Dewey Crigler as I don't have to hurry to school- now. KI, Helen Conner bequeath my good grades and my pull with the teach- ers to Henry Borst hoping that he will make good use of 'em. I, Stanley E. Zimmerman bequeath my ca-r to Amaza Mitchell so she may go Over-land. 1, Emma C. Hoste bequeath my hidden temper to Lydia Brown and hope she keeps it as well concealed as I have. I, Madeline lValter bequeath my knowledge of Latin to Laurence Brown, trusting thait he will make good use ot' it. I, John IVolf, bequeath my Ford fthe contrariest piece of machinery on earthl, to Jack Fugate for future use. I, Mary Chapman bequeath my desire to study to Sheik Sommerville, trusting that he may be diligent, painstaking and studious as I have al- ways been. Pade Eli l