North Central High School - Northerner Yearbook (Indianapolis, IN)

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Rest at last! After twelve long years of work, Rick Kearney and Rick Rheins think it ' s time to lie and enjoy a nap on a warm summer ' s day at the senior party at Eagle Creek. goodbye iTi: a.- iiiiiToiM Dane Poteet s farewell rr happy thai . . wouldn ' H py when school ' s out for sur mer? t When the seniors get together, watchout! Tao Ford decided to try the domino theory on this line of people, and there they go. There ' s a lot of things you can find at Eagle Creek but Greg Newmark found a lot of sen- iors like Vicki Neuman and Stacy Maurer out on slop day for a picnic. 8 — Graduating Seniors

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b d Relieved to be out ot class for the day, stu- dents head straight for the car and out of the parking lot. A wide stride is part of Randy Davidson ' s form as he passes the football to some unsuspect- ing girl. Student Lite-—? '

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-What Angels a -and- Kim Baxter, Ann Green strange diseas There are a lot of weird people in the student center, but this? Don ' t worry, he ' s just Kevin Weeks, an average senior rioting in the stu- dent center on slopday. Bzzzzzzzz 1 The sound of the alarm clock wakened me, and soon I felt, an enormous pit in my stomach. It was like a premonition, something my body knew that I didn ' t. I was short on time so I dressed and grabbed a donut as I flew out the door. Sooner than I realized, I was at school. What had I been thinking about? . . . Just thought of it! I was remembering how long 1 had been waiting for this day, and now that it was here, it seemed like an ordinary one. Elton John ' s new song was on the radio. There was a feeling in the air, something I couldn ' t grasp. Rehearsals went smoothly and soon I was on my way. I stopped at Steak-n-Shake and then hurried home. I had plenty of time on my hands, so I took my scrapbook and started paging through it. There were play pictures and pressed flowers given me for dances, Homecomings, prom, and many others I had been to. The Junior Spec pictures for our class took up three pages. Then, it was there again. This time however, the lump had spread throughout my body. It frightened me as I floated through relics of clutzy things I did and friendships I encountered. I hadn ' t realized how much had happened in the last three years. How long had I been sitting there? The time had totally escaped me. By 7:30, I was off for the Coliseum to take that final plunge. I knew it was the last time we would all be together. As the band began its first few notes, I found the lump had risen to my throat . . . Then I heard it . . . They were calling my name. It was at that point that I realized I was leaving a part of me behind. With diploma in hand and tears stream- ing down my face, I walked down the aisle knowing that memories I had built up here would never be relived and never be forgotten. Graduating Seniors — 9