Powhatan High School - Big Chief Yearbook (Powhatan, VA)

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THE LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT We, the graduating class ot 1948, being of sound mind and in full possession of all of our faculities, do hereby make our last will and testament: I, Barbara Adams, leave my page boy hair style to Hallie Creed. Hallie, 1 think that style would be very becoming. I, Ruby Duty, leave my shorthand books to anyone willing t o use them. I hope you have better luck than I did. I, Evelyn Lavne, leave my chemistry book to R. F. Jessup. R. F., you may someday want to be a scientist and notes will help. I, Marion Mann, leave my ability to draw to all the students who go around writing on the walls and desks. Now, maybe you can put your art on paper. I, Betty Montgomery, leave my place in Geometry class to Nancy Brown. Nancy, I hope you make more progress than I did in “that class. I, Beulah Moyer, leave my bookkeeping book to LaVerne Grotz. 1, Dorothy Owen, leave my position as shortstop on the softball team to Dottie Mann. The way you roll your eyes, Dottie, is enough to make the umpire give Powhatan the game. I, Millicent Payne, leave my soft voice and nice smile to B. D. Kornegay and Mary Jane Goodwyn. I leave my pretty red hair to Rose Cameron. Rose, you won’t have to fuss about dyeing your hair now! I, Mary Pickles, leave my big mouth to Mary Ann Heath. Maybe when you are a senior Mrs. Bowles won ' t have to fuss at you. I, Elsie Schoeder, leave my government notes to some junior who needs help. 1, Flossie Spicer, leave my ability to chew gum in class without the teacher catching me to Jimmy Grump. Jimmy, maybe the history teacher won’t catch you now. I, Ann Webb, leave my English notes to Doris Poore. Maybe if Mr. Firebaugh teaches you English you can agree with him. I couldn’t! I, Phyllis Wells, leave my sewing ability to Eleanor Wilkinson. Make lots ot pretty dresses, Eleanor. I, Dorothy Worsham, leave my pretty curls to Barbara Booker. All you have to do when you want curls is to tie paper in your hair, Barbara. I, Virginia Bodie, leave my sweet smile and southern accent to Lois Anderson. Lois, it’s very simple—smile, and use that accent and you will make lots of friends. I, Evelyn Hubbard, leave my quiet ways and nice disposition to Elizabeth Pitts. Make use of it, Elizabeth, and be sure that ball team wins next year. I, Winfree Anderson, leave my way of pestering the girls to Walter Drinkard. Walter, I hope they don’t slap you like they did me. - 4 { 26 )” •-