Prince Albert Composite High School - Yearbook (Prince Albert, Saskatchewan Canada)

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Dianna Taylor Marcel LeCore Keith. Bannerman Violet Siwak Audrey TDhitford Barry Boettchei Germaine Clavier Bill Barton Peal Campbell Allan Holtslag Bill Anderson (; yme rys Gary Brandon 1 . m

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ROOM IOC In years still to come the students of IOC will lock back on this 1962-63 school year and recall all th se new and exciting experiences which happened our way. The 26 students did much to make IOC a famous name about the Composite and with Mr. Breadner ' s help we progressed very well. There were students connected in all parts of the school ' s social and extra curriculor work. Basketball, ping-pong, drama, volleyball and numerous other organizations found at least one IOC representative in their midst. We realize that we were not perfect by any stretch of the imagination but we did do our best (most of the time) to please all we came in contact with. We give a hearty thanks to all the teachers for putting up with us and we give an extra cheer for Mr. Breadner, our favorite.

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ROOM 10D 10D is, without the shadow of a doubt, the best room there ever was or ever will be in P.A.C.H.S. Teachers enjoy the wonderful opportunity of walking through its hallowed door and ste ping into the peaceful atmosphere provided by the 24 angel-like inhabitants. Mr. Breadner, for example, never hears when he comes into our room, the plaintive cry Oh, can’t we please have Phys Ed this period; we ' re all caught up , or Mrs. MacLeod the furtive plea for a-spare to study for a terribly hard exam the very next period. Mrs. Dahl, we know, thoroughly enjoys every one of her Social Studies periods in our room. Unlike the other rooms we maintain a complete, profound silence, so complete in fact it hurts your eardrums. There is never any throwing of erasers, shooting of elastics, or reading comic books, when the teachers’ back is turned in our room. Mr. Young has not once had to resort to threats of sitting us all nicely on the floor in his class, to make us be quifct. And of course we all get along wonderfully together. Bn 10D you’d never see one boy violently clutching another around the neck, apparently attempting to choke him to death, or two girls having an awful hand to fist battle over goodness knows what. You’d never hear of some mischievious girls hiding a young mans jacket for no reason at all and then forgetting about it until p minutes before home time, or of some starved young men raiding a bountiful lunch bag when the owner wasn ' t looking. No, none of these things would ever happen in 10D. r° wonder each and every teacher just simply adores us.