Camp Lejeune High School - Devilpup Yearbook (Camp Lejeune, NC)

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CLASS HISTORY Freshman in high school! At last! No more of this grammar school stuff for us, wandering around, going nowhere in particular, and not feeling too sure of ourselves when we got there. All those fancy names-Freshman, Sopho- mores, Iuniors, Seniors! Would we ever learn? There was much to adjust our- selves to, but with the capable assistance of Mr. Aman we lived through it. Rolling into our Sophomore year, our old friend, Mr. Aman, was here to lead us. We walked about with just a little more assurance than we had the year before. A few more of our boys were appearing in the line-ups for the various sports. We progressed further into our studies as high school students. The algebra, Latin, and biology didn't come any too easily, but social activities topped by the spring formal, kept us too busy to worry, and in the backs of our heads we had the idea of being luniors. We started our Iunior year with Mr. Meadows commandeering, but as the second semester started, Mrs. Dunkle took the wheel. Raising money, and raising more money was our theme song. Giving the Seniors the best banquet and dance ever was our goal, and with hard work, long hours, and the leadership of Don Abemathy, this was accomplished. Seniors at long last! Miss Wilkins and Don Abernathy were here to lead us through the intricacies that go with being seniors. Senior rings, dances, thoughts of college, annual work, monthly paper, class colors, flowers, and Oldering invitations occupied our time and minds. Before we knew it, the Junior-Senior was upon us and here we were being feted by the hard-working Iuniors . . . May slipped by, and suddenly our caps and gowns had arrived. In a few days we walked down that long aisle to the strains of Pomp and Circumstonce , realizing that we had reached the ultimate goal of our high school career . . . Graduation.

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LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT We, the class of 1954, being of sound mind and body, do hereby bequeath and devise our least and worst in these items below: I, Don Abernathy, will all my past deeds, both good and bad, to anyone who will have them. I, Iames Baker, will one shot gun shell to Kip Hering. I, Iames Barker, will everything I have to anyone crazy enough to take it. I, Jerry Brown, will the clink of my boot buckles to Charlie Summers. I, Ioan Cavignac, will all the marines at the skating ring to Ianet Weitz. hIiCl?ruce Cunningham, will my nose to anyone who thinks he is big enough to o it. I, Agnes Dietz, will my desk in Spanish II to Dixie Hardick. I, Helen Gray, will all my boy friends, except the ones I want, to Erdie Grier. I, Walter Hewett, will my position as editor of the Devilpup to anyone who would enjoy being in a fog for the first six months of his Senior year. I, Marjorie Hollenbeck, will my desk in detention hall to anyone who can't resist smoking during school. I, William Hudson, will my old faded levis to Mark Raney. I, Ann Key, will all my shorthand homework to Mr. G. W. Durr, who has so often asked for it. I, Patrick McCully, will my U. S. History book to any one who thinks he can make an A in it. I, Cheston Mottershead, will my ability to blush around girls to Bob Lyons. I, Iohn Mugford, will my casanova ways to Bob Parker. I, Mary Lou Nevin, will my inability to swim to Anita Weimann. I, Gene Noll, will Macbeth, with my deepest sympathy to Mary Frances Windham. I, Iames Oggerino, will my cleats, size 13, to anyone who thinks he can fill them. I, Robert Peele leave, and I'm d .... glad about it. I, Edward Philbin, leave my friendship with Mrs. Keeler, to anyone who is failing in Spanish. I, Donald Pope, will anything I don't want to anyone who wants it. I, lose Rodriques, will my curly hair and my Puerto Rican accent to any girl in the eleventh grade. I, Robert Royster, will my position as a monitor to anyone who would like to be a school stoolie. I, Charles Sells, will my ability to lose my Senior ring first. I, Durelle Turcotte, will a worn out piece of chewing gum to Mr. Ezzard, he asked for it often enough. I, Kerry Warren, will nothing, if I can't take it with me, I refuse to go. I, Evelyn Weitz, will my Roux No. 1 Gold Bleach to anyone who would like blond hair. I, Adolph Yanez, will, to the school, the rubber from my tires which may be found in various parts of the parking lot and the echo of my twin mufflers. ln witness whereof, we, the Class of '54, here unto subscribe our names and fix our seal this twenty-eighth of May, in the year of our Lord, One Thousand Nine Hundred and Fifty-four. Signed: DURELLE TURCOTTE, Lawyer Witnessed by: 3-D Magee Stranger In Paradise Dennis The Menace Mr. Magoo