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

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611155 History Four years ago we walke d into Haw River High School as green freshmen . There were thirty-seven of us. We couldn't get use to the idea of being in high school, but with the help of our c ap able teachers we made it. At the beginning of our Sophomore year, there were only thirty-one of us left. Under the direction of Mr. Faust, We gave a Christmas Prom, Frosty's Ball , which was held in the gym. We were very proud of it. In our J unio r year, there were twenty-three of us left to continue the journey to our Senior year. That year we s po n s o r e d the Junior- Senior Banquet with the help of Miss Stadler, our teacher. We also gave the Junior Play The Ghost Walks , which we felt was a success. T he n we received our gleaming gold class rings which we Wore with pride. Now we are finally Seniors. The r e are only twenty-one of us who will gr aduate this spring. This year has been filled with excitementg we p a rti s cip ate d in such thi ng s as Senior Play, Who Killed Aunt Caroline , the Junior -Senior Banquet where we were the guests of honor, and our Washington-New York trip which was very thrilling. Soon we, dressed in our caps and gowns , will be walking down the aisle to the music of Pomp and Circumstance to receive our diplomas. With great pride and dignity we leave our beloved High School to go our separate Ways. Historians: LaVerne Trollinge r Phylli s Bowden 20

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,,-nba, gilt -QU! iam A a s 3 l I f y all Ctr wt rnffll' AW? W 1155 angf as tile Oh, Seniors dear, Let's drop a bouquet It's been four years, For each guiding hand, Since we as freshmen They have done their jobg Gathered here. Now let's do ours. The problems many, And to the principal We have solved, And the entire school board, But many more We leave to you Still lie ahead. , Our solemn word. Chorus: We now go farth, as never before, To do our best, as only we can. And never falter, whatever the task, For parents and teachers are counting on us. I I V -1 N , gr . Zlass Poem . . . lx 'Sr Before us hes the future Our h1gh school days are done We've worked to reach the goal we set, And vxctory now is won The precious walls about us Where we've gathered day by day, Will hold The scared memories That will guide us on our way Y We'll remember our pat1ent teachers Who've tried to teach us well Our gratitude and praises to them Deep in our hearts w1ll dwell Though each may go his separate way To duty far or mgh, Our loyalty will always be To dear Old Haw River Hlgh We pledge ourselves to our task to be true We will give our best to whatever we do, And if in our work any fame we should find 'Nr Dear old Haw River High, the glory is thine. I -.4

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fast Will ,find Ccsfament We the Haw Rive r High School Seniors being of sane mind and body do hereby revoke all wills previously made, do make and declare this to be our last will and testament. ARTICLE I: To Mr. Allgood, we leave our sincere thanks for his guidance and leadership for the past two years. ARTICLE II: To the faculty, we leave our many thanks for their hard work in guiding us the past twelve years. ARTICLE III: To the Juniors, we leave thei r one remaining year and hope they live up to the name of Dignified Seniors. ARTICLE IV: To the Sophomores, we wish luck and success in the years to come. ARTICLE V: T 0 the Freshmen, we leave theirhigh school career and hope that they will have as much fun and do as well as we have done. ARTICLE VI: Weindividually make the following personal be- queaths of the things we have held most dear throughout our High School days. I, Janice Tripp, leave my love for the Boy's Monogram Club to Reva Riley. I, Bobby Allen, leave my crew cut to Bobby Hayes. I, Jerry Moore, leave my ability to get along with the Mebane girls to Billy Long and Robert Tyner. I, Charlie Bosquet, leave my ability to play sports to Joe House. I, Jimmy Marks, leave my ability to get alo ng on three hours sleep a night to Bruce Ledford. I, Roger Jones, leave my two- headed coin to Mike Sharpe. I, Paul Coffin, leave my heavy foot to Linda Harder. I, Benny J one s , don't have any- thing and if I did I wouldn't leave it to anybody, especially to Billy Boggs. I, David Chatman, leave my ability to lose my textbooks to John Long if he can find them. I, Vernon Cheek, le ave my Beta Club Pin, Certificate, and Banner to Donnie Andrews, Clay Douglas, and Richard Ray. I, Mike Clayton, leave my love for red heads to Edward Riddle. I, Nancy Williamson, leave my ability to play basketball to Donna Jeffries. I, Pat Turner, leave my excellent grades to Patsy Boggs and Ann Johnson. I, Kathy Clark, le ave my typing ability to Jimmy Stout and Jimmy Sykes. I, Sally Beckwith, leave my stolen papers and pencils to Carolyn Griggs and Lelia Jones. I, Phyllis Bowden, leave my love for all the Wils o n boys to Marlana Thies. We, Judy Chatman and Jane Martindale, leave our stubborn ways to Ellen Maness and Sandra Cole. I, Ge raldi ne Laster, leave my s i n g i n g ability to Margaret Lamb and Katherine Kimrey. I, LaVerne Trollinger, leave my blonde hair to Annie Roach if she will keep it combed. I, Peggy Ray, le ave my Softball career to Rhonda T ho mp s on and Coralee May. Witness Testator Jerry Moore David Chatman