Martin Luther King Junior High School - Yearbook (Berkeley, CA)

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Satterlee, L Shaw, J. Smith, F. Soracco, C. Sperber, S. Szafranski, B Thorp, C. Thuesen, J. Watner, S. Williams, A. ?’??????? 7 7 7 7 7 7 9 9 9 9 9 77 7 : 77779777777 ?????■???? J 9777777777 ???????•? ? ?? ' ??????? 777777777 7777777 7 7 7777 % ???? ' ?? 777777 - ' mm 777 . “I’m gonna have an Aviance night!’’ “I didn’t do it, honest, I didn’t!” “Oh, gosh!” “Oh, no! Anything but that!” “You’re cute, too!” “Call the girl at Pacific Plan!” Some people call King “A palace of sin,” but I think that King, compared to any other school, is a very good school. Think of it as a conversation piece. Next time somebody asks you how you like King, say: ‘‘Oh, it’s pretty fun. The outside appearance isn’t exactly fascinating, but the staff is great, they have super elective possibilities, and very good gym equipment. They’ll probably think you’re crazy, but what does it matter? You’ll. feel good inside, Carolina Torres 6

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T ough-minded E fficient A ctive C reative H arras sing E xtraordinary R ampaging S ages Davto Bischase Carstad, H. Dunkum, W. Eichorn, S. Ferreira, B. Freeman, W Fukawa, D. Gerrish, J. Green, L. Hackbarth, D. Hamilton, C. Jewett, T. Kent, D. Kenworthy, S. Lee, M. Levy, P. Liggons, L. Lo rimer, V. Marin, J. Mason, J. McBride, J. McClure, E. McNamee, F. Moore, C. Nelson, B. Nielson, R. O’Gilvie, C. Perry, M. Peterson, P. Piona, W. Randolph, E. 5

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The alien floated slowly to earth in his spacecraft as the engines whirred to a stop, dropping him gently on the King playground. As the door of his airship opened, he leaped out, ready to confront any foe who wished to challenge him. Then he stopped in amazement, for before him was a field of stone spotted with huge mountains of rock formed in simple geometric figures. Suddenly there was a loud clanging. Startled, the alien glanced around trying to determine where the noise had come from. At that moment several doors opened in the monolothic heaps of stone, and hundreds of small, strange creatures begem running in and out of these doors, their faces expressionless. The alien attempted to stop a few of these weird creatures, but they rushed by; then another bell rang and the last of the creatures disappeared through the doorways. The alien, uncertain as to what to do, hesitated and then walked fearfully up to one of the doors, slowly pulled it open, and peered in. Stretching out before him to curve away out of sight was a long hallway, its walls covered with little doors. The alien went carefully up to one of the doors and pulled on the handle, but the door refused to open. The alien frowned slightly; then he pulled out a ray gun and fired at the door, completely obliterating it. Out of a small continued on page 8 V 7