Roundup High School - Rodeo Yearbook (Roundup, MT)

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o xtcmporano i ou s writing contest. This year Helen Sadler had the high honor of winning a prize for an essay which was submitted in the essay contest sponsored by the Modern Literature Magazine. Dur- ing their entire staj in the Roundup High School this class has boon outstanding in scholarship, dramatics, glee clubs, and other activ- ities of the school. j.i Ten jours ago a group of peppy, third graders proudl-17- bearing a [jbanner inscribed with the numerals 1935tf invaded the high-schSol Ik auditorium and staged a pop meeting before the assembled student • body. Using a huge maroon and white megaphone almost as larr'c as their diminutive cheer leader they sang songs, give yells, and put |;°n little snoJeo dance. This was the first, last, and only time j-that such tiny rooters cheered our warriors on to victory. Present ;seniors who were members of that little band are Sonny Eiscloin. ‘■co-captain of the basketball team, Cres Pigot, Gordon Hamilton, Ruth Darling, Lois Hulstono, Marguerite Stevens, Jean Engstrom, Earl • i.nicpp, Edwin DoPriez, and Donald Larson, Their teacher was Mrs. Joe- :j Beretta, noo Mies Olga Dottier. Helen Littlefield sits h somowhat olumpod in her seat, i a history book opon before her. She sighs, straightens, and bethinks herself of her hair. Her pudgy fingers press ’] each tiny wave a bit, not forgetting those 3pitcurls. She smooths her eyebrows, munches her Spearmint nedita ft itivoly, and renews her peru- f 'eal of that darn history. y Francis Watski is studying | i French. Ho frowns deeply; his I, ■ face turns rod; ho runs his ; hand through his forelock. k | Finally ho points his finger i; against his forehead, as if he f | were probing his brain. After I a Tew moments of concentration I ?■he 3its up, smiles, and if 5 psomeone is looking in his di- i •roction, 3ays something witty. i l|: Then ho resumes his trans lati on. inc bell rings. Most of the inhabitants of the assembly are |i still talking, but Ha2cl Shaw has settled down and is at work, j tor forty minutes 3hc rarely raises her head and never utters a sound, ihon the bell rings again, she collects her books, grasps them firmly, and is on her way again. :Havc you ever wondered how many calories Sonny Eisclci.nl during his second-period rambles,