North Avenue Presbyterian School - Napsonian Yearbook (Atlanta, GA)

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We 3PE3UiaU Cfilme efbffarclm It was bitterly cold and snow covered everything within sight, yet we had to start on our journey. Oh, how we hated to leave our warm, comfortable shelter and begin that long, dreary march across the way. Nervously we paced the floor, racking our brains for any excuse to remain. In the end, realizing that we must obey orders, we wrapped our coats closely around us and opened the door. We shivered as an icy blast struck us, and longed to shut out this demon, cold. I ventured a timid foot into the snow, and the rest took heart and followed. Bravely we met the buffering wind and struggled through the drifts. The reflection of the bright mid-day sun on the snow blinded usg we had almost lost our way! But no, in front of us loomed a building. Spurred on by the sight of this, we reached it in a few minutes. Oh, what a haven of warmth and comfort Inman Hall seemed to us after our long march from Senior Hall! Louise SHERINIAN, '3l. N. Gill. CP. qresliies are the Cyfappiest High xfbuol lla-yi an' ban' af lasf: Ifarb um' rmfim by in f.1tl Poor lifllv Frr'sbic. Dm'sn'l lcuon' lrbirli may fo turn. Sruiorx look xo grim uml sivrn. Poor litflv FrrSbic'. Sopbornorux aml lll7Il0l'X, foo, Hr-lp lo Illrlrlic' flu' ,lay ro blur Poor Iiltlf- Frrsbif. Malta hrr say, OD, n'lm1's Ihr' uxc, All lbix roolnrss aml ab1m'. Poor Iilllr Frcxbir. Daw of Mix I ronlrl not lad, Hihqlv xrlvool Jay xbr 1l'lSbFS paxf. Poor. poor, liillc Frr5l1ir. yy u -J II. Lurky Iiirlv Freshman abr, Clan' as glad, as glaa' ran bc. Happy little Frfxbie. Sbfx a Napsifv, florff you know: Skips lo rlaxxvr I0 aml fro. Happy Iiftlf Fresbi4'. N0 our but looks grim or slcrn, Frirmlly farm al' vwry lurn. Happy Iitlle Preshie. Day by Jay neu' joys nnfolrl Big sixfcrr wills bearfs of golrl. Happy Iiltle Fresbie. Dayx sbfll trraxlzrf' zvbrn flveylre part, Ml'lIIOVJ'lS xozzrcnirs Ilmf lax! Happy, happy, lilfle Freshic. BETTY XVEIT1-UNGTON, '34. n sy 5 Q09 Q -4 Q Q 6 'Q 1 QD gy 'Q ni? gg ' - Q2 C0 ogg. , QQOQ L .S Page 91

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xcoo f A apanuiarfi 5. C6716 Impression eniors would Greate With the same spirit that gave birth to the saying, A cat may look at a queen, we pass Senior Hall! Sh! a respectful silence falls on us as we tiptoe by. If we wore hats they would be removed. As it is, the heads of humble lower classmen are bowed in submissive reverence before those Seniorsf, We see them standing in groups, laughing and chatting gaily, carelessly eating. qOh, to be able to eat when and how one pleases.j With bated breath we try to peep into the small room, holy and dear to the heart of every Senior. We see between discreetly curtained windows a table or two, a cretonne-covered couch, and soft, home- like pillows. How cozy, how quiet! we breathe. just then we look up, hushed in silence: a Senior looks balefully at us, reminding us that we are lower classmen, the despised of mankind. Only wait until we are Seniors! ADELINA HALL, '33. Q20 Tihe Impression eniors fDo Greate Please ya'all be quictg so I kin study. Shut the door when ya' come in! I just couldn't b'licve my eyesf' 'An' then he raid- Aw, c'mon, lend me il nickel, will ya? Ouch! gimme a little room. This couch isn't all yours. He was adorable, an' dance!!!?! Plume, help me with this math. I'm sunk! Goin' to the De Molay dance Saturday? Really darlyn, I thought he was a Kappa Sig! Good grief, where the dickens' my thcme?,' How in the world do you factor No. S? Is it good! I've never read such .1 fascinating book. I'm simply perishing for some water. W'ater? I want food! My dear, his eyes were simply marvelous! W'hat? you're crazyg this is my bookf, Gosh! there goes the bell an' I dunno a thing. it Um-hum, I told ya so! PEGGY ULRICH, '33, N- Q, ' Q00 -0 F3 i Q ml QD P N rx lt? C7 5 'SSO-1 L S A . Page 90

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V 0 xc0, o , fs 4 Q ss apanmuu fixyps Wfrite of :lays at Naps, you say, Why' I rozila' write until l'm gray, Anil never tell of all the fun XVc have at srhool, when work is alone. Wfhen our inothfrs used to go to srhool, Reading and writing was their golden rulef' With arithmetic to make things gay, Ann' give them something to brighten the clay. But at Naps it's a'ijfz'rc'nt as ran he Anil I'II tell you about it, so listen to nie. First comes the torture of Fr4'shies so ilear, To make then: feel happy, ana' welronie here. After that, if they'z'c stood fin' test, Other things start, unil they get u rest. There's tryouts then, to please us all Cefilians, Clannaps, anil Basket-hall These jill our time, from morn 'til night Ana' cause our ilays to seein more bright. Then ronze fluss games, with 1iL'alry high, Ann' a feeling grunil that you rnnnot hay Wfhen our team ll'i1I.Y the hard-folight ganze, Anil brings to its rlnss unifying fame. Anil then the rlass parties are next in rout' With progranis so fine we all want to go. Then USf1ll0l'-Rf'i3tll't'w holils the light, Wfith news anal firtion our ininils to ilelight. The Annual, loo, nest holils sway, With the slogan, Get Ads, to fill our day. The Glec Club ann' Clannaps, fine niusiv mio tiring To make ns feel happy, and make our hearts ring. The Varsity season next comes in rica With rhffring ana' songs along with it, too. Wfhen I'l't'fj'0l1l. S heart hefonies kina' of tight Wfhen she thinks with priilv, that she's a Nnpsite. There's Cerilian Plays in Spring anal Fall, So fine that they ilclight as allg Anil the Srvininiing Meet that the Soph'n1ores won, Anil Fremfh Club rlays, with lots of fun. Thus the year has slipped away- Wlth work anal fun filing each day Until at last we reach the enil, Anil suy goorl-hye to l'1'6'l'y frienil. Griuluation strains u-iII :lie at last, And joyous tiines that fled too fast. But nsirb a lou' that kuoivs no hounil, Our hearts at Naps, will 'ere he fouml. FRANCES SNIPES. '31. Q7 ooo -g QA cz. 2 6 UD D Q C7 QED 7 P5-7: C - Doo 0 'Ego 1 3 QD D Page 92 0 Q D 0 .Dis D Q N -,,f-N,