Cooleemee High School - Indian Echo Yearbook (Cooleemee, NC)

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Ten SENIOR CLASS HISTORY THE CURTAIN RISKS! Our hearts beat with excitement. Our time has come at last. For four years we have worked and waited for this moment. We walk proudly upon the stage and play our part. The cur- tain falls, the applause dies, and there is silence. The drama of the Class of 19-I3 is over. Our pleasures, struggles, and our achievements have become history. Only the memory of the play remains. If, however, we wish to roll the curtain of time back, the four years of our high school life are en- acted again as vividly as if we turned the pages of a well known book and found our history. In the fall of 1939 we entered into the realm of high school. We were very much confused and bewildered but we soon be- came adjusted and got to work with a will. The boys and girls were separated. The boys were sent to Mrs. Bost's room and to Mr. Hendrix. The Home Economics girls went to Mrs. Bohnson's room and the rest to Miss Horn's room. In a very short time commencement came and it was a great occasion for us. This year we felt we were really getting into the im- portant part of our education. Now we were no longer freshmen, but sophomores, and we realized that our goal was slowly being reached. During our sopho- more year we were still separated, but we worked together in perfect harmony just the same. Soon, however, commencement came again. This time we became juniors. jimmie Pierce was elected class president and we began a busy, successful year with plenty of energy. All of our new privileges made us realize that it was worth while working two years to get to be a junior, and at last the longed for event came-the junior-Senior Banquet. Even the hard work it took to make it a success was fun. We carried away many happy memories which we shall cherish al- NVHYS. The last act of the drama was drawing near. Next year we would be seniors. Time passed and once more we were re- turning to Cooleemee High School. This year it seemed as if we were going home. This year we were impressed by being seniors and tried harder than ever before. With the thoughts of graduation, all of the work that lay before us, the joy and work of it all, we felt different. Many important things had to be done this year. Jimmie Pierce again became our presi- dent. Our Senior Play Lighthouse Nan was quite a success and when we boarded THE INDI!-IN

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U F? ' I-l1il.12N SPRY -1-H Club, 10, 11: Junior Pluyl Vlrtury Corps. EDITH TURNER Class Reporter. 9, Mocksylllv Hugh School. 8. 9: Coolecrnce Hmh School. 10. ll. .lunmr Plnyi Victory Corps, ll CRIZOI..-X VICKERS Program Chairman. 8: Class Secretary. 9: Class Vice-Presxdent. 10: -1-H Club, 10: Paper Staff. 101 Junlor Play. 10, Pubhc Speaking Club, 9: Treasurer ol Geography Class, 101 Victory Corps, Vlcjyun Llsla THumPsuN Science Club, 9: Annuul Stull, ll: -1-ll Club. 51, 10, ll: Clnss Trvusurur. llg Srnlur Pluy, llg V11-lury Corps, ll, Supa-rlutlyo lvlost Dupvndublc. ll. Dm nus TU'r'1'13 Row' -1-H Club, 0, 10, lll Junior Play, 10, Class Prcsldent, 8: Paper Stull, 103 Class Historian. 11: Public Sncuklng Club, 93 Honor Lulin Student, 10, Glee Club. El: -1-H Canning Meclnl. 113 Vxc- tury Corps. 111 Superlutlye-Most In- telleclllal. 11, THIQO WAGN1aR Glee Club. B. 9. 103 4-H Club, 8, Sl. 10, ll: Junlor Play, 10. ELIZABETH WOOD -1-H Club. 9. 10. 11: Glee Club. 8, 93 Junior Playg Softball. 8. 91 Public Speaking, 9: Vxctory Corps. 11. 1 1 X gr x f Qs 1710 A Tun 10W ar 'Y PM NWS: , 5' X jf? - .5 f 'll 'QQ 2 ix , Nr N- f ' 1' ' 'I v-.- unp: -. -L - 4 . , ,, 'll 'W ' W A1

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the good ship C. H. S. at the junior-Senior Banquet we were proud of being seniors. The stage becomes crowded with happy memories that have filled our past years with fun. At last the time has come and we have reached our goal. Now the end is here. Tears till our eyes and we are sad, for it is with reluctance that we say good-bye. The curtain falls, and the drama has ended. The Class of 1943 is now in the past. Next year there will be new actors and a new play, but the memory of the Class ol' I9-15 will lead them on to a much greater success in the drama of life. Doius Turrrznow, Hirforilzzz of Senior C'll1,i'.1' of 1943, CLASS POE Dem' rlrzJ.r111rzte.f, zwfvezl tlvizzgf go zcwnzg aa' Ibey .mniefiwer dn, Ana' 1l1e road yozfre lrmlgizzg .f?!?1ll.f up hill: llull76lI the flllldf are low, tzml Ike debit are high Aml .3011 Ilkllll to Mille, but you lvrzzfe lo rfigbf Dem' j11IIl0l', fare ia' prefiizlg you down 41 bit: i Rey! if you zmzy, lm! 11ez'ez' quit. Friezldf, life lj queer zeillv in f1c'iaf.r rzml mrzzt Ar every .feuior Hou' lam' lerzrzzedi Azul zmzuly' L1 flzillzre fllfllj' lzbolzl ll lve11 you mighl have 10071, if you had only .flllfk 0111. D011't gire up, dear t'lrzJ.mm1e.r, lb0IlgZ7 flwe pave Jeemr flora'- 5,011 lllllll' .fIlL'l'EELl zrillv .walker blow. Srl100l111.1IeJ, Il1tiL'f2.l'.l' if failure lzzrned imide Olll, The Jilrer fem of the t'l0lld,l' NU doubly And you never mu fell hola' flare you aref 11 NIJ-'l be near :elven il .feemr afar So, .rfirk I0 the figbl zvilh your l1.1ra'e.i'1 hit. 1f'.r their zvlvezz llviugt .feem zmrfe flu! you lllllfllll fjmt. By ALENIQ SHOAF. THE INDIAN Eleven