G C Hawley High School - Hornet Yearbook (Creedmoor, NC)

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Record Gems You got to pay the price . For Your love Cold Sweat I was born to love her . . . Your unchanging love . . . Knuckle head Together A whiter shade of pale . . I ' ll turn to stone Nine pound steel Share your love with me , Higher and Higher Your Precious love Get on up Hold Me I ' m wondering Stop Thief That ' s Groovie Missing you Nearer to you Going down slow Natural Woman Baby Baby Baby Say a little prayer for you Love is strange I can ' t stand it any longer I ' m in love Cover Me Chain of fools . I wonna go home Boogaloo down broadway . Bahama Mama Second that emotion . . . For your cap and gown Diploma Commencement night My ring Senior Advisors Senior boys The months Prom Night If I lose my ring Physics Soul sister C brothers Cries on commencement night Hawley High We ' re marching at last Soul Brother If I ' ll graduate Bring back my books Sociology The Soul sisters Graduation The fees A girl in the senior class Soul sister Commencement night Among the senior class French Senior class Advance Math Senior Advisors Underclassmen Hawley Halls Miss Brooks Dropping Physics 38

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Class History The year of 1964 offered a great experience in learning for the senior class of 1968. The walls of the Hawley High School echoed the names of 105--students who were bursting forth to open all doors to learning. Branches were extending in every area. There were representatives in the band, the choir, student coun- cil, library club, and the basketball teams. We were represented on the B honor roll each month, and we were determined to make our debut into high school a worthwhile one. When vacation time came, we were convinced that our ex- periences during the year had been very rewarding. The next year brought us no less thrills. We were known as sophomores. We, as can be expected, were met with some obstacles that confronted us, but we were determined to overcome all difficulties and strive for perfection. In spite of our trials and tribulations in our algebra class, Joan Timberlake and Veronica Lyons were successful in making the A honor roll. The third year was ushered in with out incident. We felt sure of ourselves and looked forward to a fruitful year. Next to our scholarship, we focused our at- tention on the Junior-Senior prom. This was a very gala occasion and the theme was Three Coins In a Fountain . In addition to the Junior-Senior Prom, we also have to remember the great experience we had when we were selected by the choir director to participate in the musical contest held at Johnson C. Smith University in Charlotte. This activity will long be remembered by us. We systematically marched from one realm to another. This was our final step- -seniors. This had been our destination since launching the ship in 1964. We eagerly look forward to graduation when we are given that piece of paper by Hawley High with powers invested by the Board of Education. That is the day! Among our many senior activities there was the great honor of becoming Miss Hawley High. Miss Veronica Lyons won such a title. Her attendants were: Misses Linda Allen, Joan Timberlake, Alice Hicks and Joan Wright. Miss Mazie Allen was crowned Miss Homecoming. Those were glorious days. Now as graduation time approaches, we would like to say that we are indebted to our advisors, Mrs. V. F. Brooks and Miss M. C. Chavis for their untiring ef- forts in guiding us on our way. We know with out their skillful hands to guide us, our sailing would not have been quite as colorful. As we launch into the depths today, we pray God ' s blessings to lead us to a successful anchorage. Mazie Allen 39