Robert Louis Stevenson Middle School - Treasure Chest Yearbook (Honolulu, HI)

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W do her Class Will S'30 e. the A9 class of summer '30, being of sound mind and agreeable disposition, eby make the following bequests to the heirs of this will. , To the B9 s. we leave our good looks. We sincerely feel that they need them. To Mr. Hutt. Miss ltluson. Illr. Brothers. and the faculty. we leave our gratitude and appreciation for their long suffering attitude toward our shortcomings. To the olhce force. wc leave our unexcused tardy slips with which to paper the walls of the aud. I. Lee Buckholz. leave my slenderness to Gershan Edlen. l. Marjorie Coleman, leave my notebook and pencil to future class secretaries. 1. Frank Drake. leave my height to Herman Schik. I. Marjorie Sorg. leave my blond curls to Louise Miller. l. Margaret Sweeny. will my canary voice to the Glee Club. I feel that they sadly need it. l. Aiko Saito. leave my gray hairs to the next Editor of the Treasure Chest. l. llaul Larrozola. leave my most famous phrase, dismissed to your third period class. to the next president. l. Florence Weikal, will my stunted growth to Marie Wilberts. l. Wayne Steuben. leave my big ears to Eddie 0'Connor. l. Nlargiierite Lee, bequeath my giggle to Eleanor Seaman. l. Reuben Peanuts Kaloiam. leave my knowledge in Latin to future Latin students. l. Ernine Hull. leave my hair bows to Billie Land. I. Seymour lllenke. leave my violin for Charles Doane to tune up. l. Pearl liberliurdt. leave my reducing ability to Harry Neels, l. Guy lllnto, leave my popularity with the girls to William Bach. l. Persida Bogdonovich. leave my high heels to Nina Swenson. l. Carroll Reynolds. bequeath all my extra merits to Howard Mitchell. Mr. Brothers will understand. l. Dolly Billings. leave my talent in dramatics to Fred Finlay. l. Leslie Norherg leave. myself. could anyone ask for more. I. Cosette Hardy. leave my cosmetics to Betty Leanord. l. Francis Theriot, leave my French accents to Margaret Moore. l. Virginia Miller. leave my Windshields to anyone who might care for them. l. Gail Meyers. leave my gentlemanly behavior to Bobby Meyers. I. Wilhur Swaney. leave my cornet playing ability to Mae ,lubile to disturb the neighbors. l. Henriette Salinas. leave my charming manners to LaFrance Codon. I. Robert Linscy, leave my school girl complexion to Donald Miller. I. Eunice Trowbridge. wish my freckles to be divided among the coming scrubs. There will be plenty to go around. l. Frank Lee Brown, leave my girlish figure for art classes to copy, I. Helen Coneannon. leave my middy and skirt hardly ever worn to any B9 who feels she needs one. I. Jeanette Lefevre. leave mv timidness of the boys to Lillian Brown to cultivate. I. I. I. I. I. Edith Ashton. leave my blush to Dorothy Lloyd. Tom Burnett. leave my gum chewing ability to Carmen Hernandez. lllaurinc Johnson. leave my formal long dresses to Margaret lt'IcCarll1y. Ray Hagan. leave my Ds to future history students. Beverly Popham, leave my charming ability to ally one who thinks she might appreciate it. ' I. Howard Uno. leave my Fs in Latin to my sister, Hanna. with better luck. Signed by Lee Bucholz. Francis McGovern. Marjorie Coleman. lllarjorie Surg, and Frank Drake. IWJ

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Good and Bad Children Children. you nie very lillle. And your bones are very brittle: If you would grow grenl nnri stately. You must try to walk seflntely. You must still be bright and quiet, Anti Content with simple sliel: Anil remain, through all bewild'ring. Innoeent and honest ehilrlren. Happy hearts nnll happy fnc-es. Hnppy play in grassy plnees4 That was how. in ancient ngzes. Children grew to kings and sages. But the unkinil and the unruly. And the sort who eat uniluly. They must never hope for glory- Theirs is quite n cliilerenl story! Cruel children. crying babies. All grow up as geese anil gabies. Hnlecl. as their nge increases. Hy their nephews and their nieces. Romznr Louis Srizvizxsox Coffs Handiworl: The mountains rear uith slntely grave. lntu the enslern sky. The breeze lhnt stirs on the solemn enrlh ls like a muiflclfs sigh. The Robin to his male doth call. ilfre the twilight shadows fall. The sun hnlh shone on the mountain penks. All day with rays so ln-ight No longer do they wear their golden hues llul the somber shades of night: Anal the song of the birrls with the shadows liave gone. To await the beauty of the coming dawn. Ithunit Pmnor I21 J