Orangeville High School - Red and Blue Yearbook (Orangeville, Ontario Canada)

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'Three to a desk, you're having a test Keep your eyes on your paper and not on the rest.u But think how thoroughly well we defeat Problems of electricity, illumination and heat. It's simple arithmetic that gets us all down And he who thinks for himself will get the crowns The first bell at noon - we jump and then, golly, we must stay and pay for our yesterday's follyg Juniors out first, too much noise the last day Just blame it all on the warm month of May. After-lu ch and a strenuous basketball game we trot down the hall to learn Raman fame. T we learn to decline and to conjugate well we don't have to think about whether wefll fail. WHere's my vocab don't mark it too hard, Or wait 'til I catch you outside in the yardns The lessoniis finished, a game would be fun iii 'LA' Xfs and 03s is just the right one. But no, wefve got sentences to do for to-morrow - We all do 'our own, we never would borrowQ d ' The next period's lit or maybe it's comp, Whatever it is, 1et's go out for a romp. The baseball and bat are waiting to play Please, my dear teacher, say that we may. Baseball it is but we sure have no right - We'1l probably be writing an essay toenight. Of course there's Home Ee, I musn't forget, The place where the household problems are met. ll If it isnft lost scissors, it's nothing too clever, Or maybe we've ruined the pansies for sever. ' The neighbourhood gossip is chatted with zip,i ,A There! I've sewed my seam wrong and now I must ripi' But no matter how much about school we complain The joys that we share will always remain, Reading and writing and Frithmetic years Will live through the ages, through laughter and tears. And through our posterity in later times, The words of our Staff will echo like chimesg For though we don't realize just at this stage Theyill be thought of with pleasure all through the age You look out the window and low and behold, Spring'has arrived, it no longer is cold, ' It?s up to your room and a lovely new frock, You glance out the window but O! what a shock! Fluffy and white that snow falls from he'ven, Oh well after all, it is just March seven.

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- Reading, Writing and Arithmetic Days - by Jean Cudney XI The chimes have rung out and we're off with a sigh For we know that an end to our freed m is nighg In the gym we assemble and stand up so tall Listening to stories of Peter and Paul. Whose turn this morning? Someone forgot! UYou musn't forget? we always are taught. Then to the music of Donald or Lyn We're off to geometry, never to win. That 'morning smile' sure was a dilly But the laughs that we heard were even more silly. Tempers are never at all lost in this room nJust come to see me at three-thirty or noonn. After our brains have been racked through and through For that authority which will always be new - The bells ring out loud and clear Ah! the slaughter is drawing very near. The professeur is standing outside of his doorg Seeking in vain for a smile, once more, we rush to our places and gather our pens To fill them with ink before the time ends. We take so few new points in that third year if we just knew grade ten we'd have nothing to fear. And that old dictation, 'twill come sure as fate If we don't get to work it will be too late. Above shovels and aeroplanes, voices and cars I'm sure that the French can be heard by the stars. Prepare your exercises for the next class. The period's overg I'm sure we'll all pass. But that is in French, What about history? To the most of the students it's truly a mysteryg we faithfully learn about Dante and Huss And for pages of homework there's never a fuss - It's easy to keep him on current events But to catch a lad sleeping, he surely resents. The first bell has gone, all books closed with pleasure When that familiar, NFirst questionn is stated with leisure Oh well, it will only take us a while We're sure it won't cease, so we might as well smile. Now to our lockers we're off like a flash Greeting our neighbour with a terrible crash. There positively isn't any room at my door And after a squabble my books are all tore. we finally make it across the wide hall - For hurry we must when we play volleyhball. Someday by chance a point I may get, That is, if a'sister is all ready set. There's softball and tumbling. exercises galore, Creak - creak, Oh my goodness, my bones are so sore! Oh, there goes the bell - two minutes to dress, UHave you got a comb?U my hair looks a mess. Finally we find ourselves there in that room Where the principal's voice is heard with a boom.

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e The Coronation Tga - by Jean Campbell Gr. XI A nCoronation Tean was held on Tuesday, May 26 from 3 to 4.30 p.m. in the home economics room. The girls of grades eleven and twelve were entertaining their mothers, teachers and the wives of the members of the school board. At three o'clock the hostesses Nan Scott, Joan Lowe and Jean Clowes took their places near the door ready to guests. It had been raining and we wondered if very up, but shortly after three o'clock our guests began The home economics room had been decorated welcome their many would show to arrive. along the Coronation theme. Blue and red crepe paper, with gold shields and crowns adding a decorative touch, disguised the blackboards. The usual bouquets of flowers were about with the addition of flags. The dining-room table, decorated with a small coach surrounded by tiny flags, made a gracious setting for the two girls who For several days prior to this, our little poured tea. homemakers, under the supervision of Miss McPhedran, had been preparing for this event. The home economics room was spic and span and delicious aromas were permeating the corridors from the kitchen making the mouths of passers-by water. Finally everything was ready D the cookie tins has been filled to their brims and the refrigerator with sandwiches. The students anxiously awaited the arrival of their guests soon to fill the room with a beeehive of activity. Shortly after fourethirty when the last guest had gone, the inevitable stack of dishes remained but before starting to work again we were to have our turn to taste the products of our labours. Our repast was by no means meagre for there was an abundance of food remaining. We all hope that our tea was a success and that our guests enjoyed themselves as much as we did. H H H xq- bv N' I , , J I 15 ,ffi-pf X, If-I ff RIT' U 1 'af 1l.'A.lf d p GD L QQEL NH A ef 1. Nl , T e T -' 3 all-4. v'iQ11l ' 1' f' W '51 ' M if- ifw-F r . - -R V 41114 - N' '. ff' 3, is . asa -nt-.L .V