Oakville High School - Tillicum Yearbook (Oakville, WA)

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45 Donna Sachs transferred from Mary Sutton was born on Jan- Elkhorn, Nebraska, in her uary 19, 193h, at Mitchell, senior year. She was born South Dakota., She transfer- in Omaha, Nebraska on Novem- red from Elma, Washington, ber 23, 193h. Her activi- in her senior year. Her ac- ties at O.H.S. included: tivities at O.H.S. included: Assistant class secretary Chorus F.H.A. Officer Dramatics Chorus Student Council Secretary Carnival Princess O 4?llll7I'l,kj22Zlgff The senior play, WGangway for Ghosts? was given Nov- ember 3lst. From left to right: Maxine Ross, Naomi McDougall, Ronnie Frost, Curtis Burress, Delores Connors, Bonnie Fricke, Donna Sachs, George King, Gerald Duval, Dennis Wollen, Mildred Doerge, Bertha Donley, Yvonne Battson, Joylene Bosler, Lois Beck- with, Mary Sutton, Rick Damitio, Miss Clark, Mrs. Ross and Edelyn Moe.

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Snior Cfau .MA for? Chapter I in our book of memories. High School! This is what we had been waiting for. In the fall of 'L+8 we timidly but happily entered Oakville High School with 16 members. We found ourselves a part of the school after a thoroughly torturing initiation. But we survived, hoping that our turn to torture would come the next year. Enjoying our newly found rights, we elected Ronald Frost, president, Rick Damitio, vice-presidentg Bonnie Fricke, secretary, Delores Connors, treas- urerg and Maxine Grandorff, sergeant-at-arms. Student council members were' Charles Smith and Naomi Ray. Mrs. Natale was our class advisor. June Brown, Keith Henry, Frank Henry and Delbert Mitchell let us go on our merry way without them. Chapter II When it came time for us to take up work as Sophomores only 13 members enrolled, including Doris Reisner, a new member. With the distinction of being sophomores came our opportunity to show what we had. We joined in enthusiastically in every activity we possibly could. Officers for this year turned out to be: presi- dent, Rick Damitiog vice-president, Edelyn Moe, secretary, Naomi Ray, treasurer, Mildred Doergeg sergeant-at-arms, Bonnie Fricke. The student council members were Edelyn Moe and Gerald Duval. Mr. Amidon helped us through our Sophomore year as our advisor. Chapter III We now reached the station of upper classmen and took every advantage of it. Aberdeen furnished-us with a new classmate, Cur- tis Burress, to help with the tasks that faced us. Officers were: president, Ronald Frost, vice-president, Rick Damitio, secretary, Naomi Ray, treasurer, Edelyn Moe, sergeant-at-arms, Curtis Bur- ress. Student council members were Maxine Ross, Curtis Burress, and Gerald Duval. To show our dramatic talent we gave our Junior play ,UThe Funny Brats,N on November 17, 1950. Immediately we selected our annual staff and plunged into the task of publishing the '51 edition of the Tillicum. Showing our social graces we gave the Junior prom, nLure of the Woodland,n on April 20, 1951. We helped usher the Seniors out by giving the Junior-Senior ban- quet on Mag L, 1951. Miss Eddlemon, as advisor, helped us strug- gle throug our various tasks as Juniors, Chapter IV u Th fi al chapter of our book of memories in high school found fgurtgen of us starting our Senior year with the end in sight Mary Sutton and Donna Sachs joined our merry little group, d We had finally reached our goal in high school, for we had claime the title gf NA1mighty Seniors.m We found this year the most ex- pensive one, with our graduation pictures, announcements, cards, caps and gowns, etc. Officers were: president, Ronald Frost, vice-president, Rick Damitio, secretary, Maxine Ross, treasurer, Mildred Doergeg sergeant-at-arms, Curtis Burress. The year rolled through smoothly with the Senior play being November 30, 1951. Then came the awaited Senior Sneak. we sneaked off quietly Sunday morning, March 23, 1952, with two days of fun to look forward to. We explored Portland and all its beauty. re standing on the threshold of life. When we are Now we a gone we hope we're not forgotten. With that we close the golden book of memories.