Burlington High School - Arrowhead Yearbook (Burlington, MA)

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Class History It was on a beautiful September morning twelve years ago that the Union School opened its doors to a new crop of woe-begone first graders. After the first arduous day the new students became subdued, or at least resigned to their unhappy fate. The rest of the year passed quickly, as did the four relatively uneventful years following. During these years we not only learned what was in the books but also how to get along with our friends. The sixth grade is the year that stands out in the minds of most of us. During this year we made plans for our outing, and were looked up to by the under-classmen. This was also our last year at the Union School. When we reached the seventh grade we had many new problems to face such as lockers, lunch tickets, room numbers, traffic officers, and detention. We met and defeated these problems as they challenged us and passed into the eighth grade, Our last year of grammar school sped by, and we became ninth graders, or if you asked us, “FRESHMEN.” In the ninth grade we put on a very successful dance and variety show. Talent came from the school, and there were prizes for the winners. We also had our pictures taken for our ninth grade graduation during this eventful year. As Sophomores we had another dance and our treasury began to grow. The tenth grade passed all too quickly and we were soon busy Juniors plan- ning our Prom, picking out our class rings, and even studying, now and then. In spite of all these problems, the year flew by and we were cramming for our final exams, to prevent them from becoming too final. When we returned to school in September we found a great deal of work facing us. We discovered that we needed more money then we had, and devised different ways of raising it, uncovering a delicious fudge in the process. Since this was our final fling, we had our faces immortalized by the camera and graciously exchanged the amazing results, which you may see artistically arranged on the front pages of this yearbook. Graduation was a time of excitement and confusion in which were mixed caps and gowns, rehearsals, speeches, the Senior Reception, and future plans. Looking back, it seems impossible that twelve years could pass by so quickly and happily. We only hope that all the years to come will follow a similar pattern.