Haw River High School - Indian Yearbook (Haw River, NC)

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611155 History A big night! June 1957, Graduation! The auditorium at Haw River High School is filled with the excitement of friends as they await to see the dignified Seniors of '57 march down the aisle - th e s e Seniors, who four years ago were not so dignified. Let us look back into the past as we began our first day as Freshmen. Thirty one of us were fascinated by the ringing of the bell to signify the changing of classes,being elected officers of our class and Student Council, and by being asked to join the clubs we had looked forward to. Our biggest thrill was dressing up for our first Christmas Prom. Thus we began our long, happy journey through High School. There were twenty -nine to begin our Sophomore year. Our time passed quickly as we participated in sports and other activities. The activity we were most interested in was our sponsoring the Christmas Prom. We spent many long, hard hours to make it a beautiful Winter Wonderland. We were very proud of our success. Time pa s s ed quickly during our first two years of high school, but our Junior year passed by almost too swiftly. The class , numbering twenty- six, had many important activities to look forward to. We had avery successful Junior Play, Glory to Goldy . We sold magazines to sponsor a lovely Junior-Senior Banquet. Our theme was Hitch Your Wagon to A Star. We thought it to be a gratifying success. We all knew that soon we wouldbe taking the role as the most important individuals in school. Then our big momentcame. We received our gleaming g old classrings, which we wore with pride. Seniors at last, there were twenty-four of us and each was determined to make this the happiest year of our long, long journey through high school. lt was a wonderful year filled with excitement, such as our Senior Play, a most thrilling trip to Washington and New York, and the wonderful Junior-Senior Banquet, where we, at last, were the honored guests, Our biggest mom ent had finally arrived - Graduation! We had achieved our goal. We have reached the present again, realizing that the classmates incaps and gowns are standing together for one last time, at the end of our journey,awaiting proudly and with dignity, more goals to be achieved as we prepare to leave Haw River High School and go our separate ways. Joan Fulcher and Sandra Hughes Historians -I

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6111.95 Pam: It seems that the time has so swiftly gone by Since we as Freshmen began this journey, We have come a long way at Haw River High School Preparing for a still longer journey. Now that we have reached the goal That once seemed so far away, We think of our class as a whole Soon to part and soon to stray. Before we leave, we want to remember The fun and work we all have shared, Beginning each year in September With those who taught us and those who cared. We hope the future that lies ahead Brings happiness to each classmate, For we shall never forget how we were led To the end of a wonderful fate. Wilma Cheek, Poet qjv. 'E NM Mrx' , CLASS FLOWER: e pq, wx 5 . -4 Red Rose ' In l - CLASS Morro: gf' 5 1 fy B V The World ls A Fine Place, 7 and Worth Fighting For. J in - Hemingway , -My , CLASS COLORS: , Royal Blue and White II x Klass Song QTune to Moments to Remember ,j September to July, how the days pass quickly by. The Christmas proms, the fun we've had, and in these precious days we're glad that we have these moments to remember. The teachers who have been so swell, The things they've taught, we know so well, we have these moments to remember. Tho' this year means our last, we will cherish these mem'ries forever. The wonderful things we leave behind, we'll remember forever and ever. Theplayswe've given, the banquets too. We leave these things to all of you, but we have these moments to remember. Now time has come for us to part, but dear Haw River will live in our hearts. Yes, we'll have these moments to remember. Song writer, Becky Rider. ' MW'Wx2Pif-Y.':W.I22' M12 .'?ffiL11.I.XwL Sami - .Q x

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fast Will Am! Zcslament We, the Seniors of Haw River High School, being of sane mind and body do make and declare this t o b e our last will and testament. Upon leaving our beloved Alma Mater, we do bequeath to the fac ult y , lowerclassmen and friends the folliwng described and named articles: ARTICLE I: To Mr. Allgood, we wish to exp re s s our many thanks for the interest and leadership he has shown us during the past year. ARTICLE II: To the faculty we bequeath our respect and gratitude for every goal they have helped us to reach. We leave to them the promise that we shall always strive to justify their con- fidences in our ability. ARTICLE III: To the Juniors, we leave all of the enjoyment of being Dignified Seniors and also the fun of our last year. ARTICLE IV: To the Sophomores, we wish luck and success in the years to come. ARTICLE V: To the Freshmen, we leave our four years of high school work, hoping they will do as well as we have done. ARTICLE VI: We individually makethe following p e r s onal bequeaths of the things we have held most dear throughout our High School days. I, Robert Jones, leave my football uniform to Paul Coffin. Keep up the good work. I, Carol McBride, leave my ability to avoid study halls to Mike Clayton. I, Jessie Mae Bradshaw, leave my dimples to Janice Tripp, I, Barbara Terrell, leave the happy memories of my high s c hool days to Geraldine Laster. May yours be just as happy. I, Jack Turner, leave my ability to get along with the girls in Graham to Vernon Cheek. I, Frances Turner, leave my sweet person- ality to Kathy Clark. I, Boyd Satterfield, leave my curly hair to Bobby Allen. I, Bobbie Smith,leave my ability to run laps in b a s k e t b all practice to Nancy Williamson, Hustle! Gal. I,Dorothy Webster, leave to Peggy Ray, the honor of being in the Beta Club. I hope you make it next year. I, GeralineBullis, leave my good disposition to Particia Turner, I,Becky Rider, will my scholastic ability to Sally Beckwith. I, Sandra Hughes, leave to Donnie Andrews, my love for Hunters. Remember lover girl? I, Jane Clark, leave my long black hair to LaVerne Trollinger, I, Mary Fogleman, leave my place as a Dignified Senior to Charlie Bosquet. I, Joel Fulcher, leave my desire to sleep on class to Roger Jones, I, W il m a Cheek, leave my well preserved mind to Phyllis Bowden and Jane Martindale. I, D onn Trollinger, wish to take all I have with me. I, Frankie Bosquet leave my mild and timid ways to Benny Jones. We,Curt Laster and Bobby Bason, leave our love for the Junior girls to David Chatman. I, Maur ic e Clayton, leave my seat in the Senior Class to Clay Douglas. I, Bud Faucette, leave my love for cars, to Jerry Moore. I, Frank Way, leave my brown eyes to Jimmy Marks. Witness Testator Jessie Mae Bradshaw Dorothy Webster