Jasper High School - J Yearbook (Jasper, IN)

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fs nf ,of Dig those crazy fads for 256. Far the fellas it's V-neck sweaters, Levis, or flannels. The girls sport fling-around scarves, short Coats, outsize purses, and bobby socks, or Italian blouses, straight skirts, and hose and flats. In the morning all the girls head for the nearest mirror to primp. Here's our chance to sneak a peek at the hair styles of '56. Some of our gals still cling tothe very long styles, others favor the medium length, and the rest cut it all oFl. An integral part of the eight o'clock scene in JHS are the locker lovers. You can find them in any hall, holding up the wall, completely engrossed in each other and entirely oblivious of everything around them. True Love's A Many Splendored Thing.

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P- '- L 'U-,. tx.. A' S KETTN5 xx. ,dsx -Jw.-. .Y 4 3. K: '- K. i X X Some ot us drive to school in the mornings. You will find us driving ol- most onything, so long os it runs. There is John's new '56 Plymouth, Tony's oncient '31 Chevie, ond Susie's cute little Jeepster. Those of us who con't drive yet live for thot doy when we become sixteen ond ore oble to get thot volu- oble piece of pciper, our driver's li- cense. We sove ourselves o lot of wolking but not much time by driving. By the time we pile everyone in, it would hove been foster to wolk, but then thot wouldn't hove been holt os much fun. A TYPICAL SCHOOL DAY On These Pages Are Typical JHS Student Life Scenes This is o picture story of o typicol, moybe slightly overcrowded doy in the lite of ci typicdl student of .losper High School, trom eorly morning to lote, lote gt night. We hope thcit twenty years from now we con point with pride to our '56 J ond soy to our high school-oge children, This is whot it wos like when I was in high school. Boy, those were the doysl We hope this section ond the cinnuol will bring bock mony fond memories. We olso, by meons of this school lite section, hope to give pcirents, friends, or even totol strongers o glimpse into our lite. We wont to shore with you our youth. So, it you're reody, whoever you ore, let's go! I.. f .INX i 1 ,f I J

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Most of us make it to our first period class with time to spare, Some of us iust beat the buzzer and collapse thankfully into our seats, hutting and putting. But it seems that an unlucky few never quite make it. Mr, Miller, here l come. The interruptions settled, the teacher sur- veys his class. First he sees the sleepy-head. He stays up late studying. Next he sees the backrow gossips. Never get talked out. Then there is the eager-beaver. She knows the an- swer. Which one are you? Homeroom period follows. Usually after the bulletin has been read we begin chatting with our neighbors. But one day a month not a sound is heard during the whole home- room period. You guessed it! Comets have been sold again!