Strong High School - Mussul Unsquit Yearbook (Strong, ME)

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Tllli BIUSSUL UNSQUIT 11 , ' ff.. fl 21 'gf'-' Cl ,f :-,.1s ..' Q rf' r - t if fa U1 t if-7:5fQ'i22': 2113 5 vi ,. ,- - ,7.,5.f. o. : QP-as '- p E? Q CLASS OF '29 rlillli lfreslunan Class this year is large the beginning of the fall term twenty-two entered, but some have left. The class chose the following otiieers: l'rt'xi'tivi1t Jeannette Mitchell l'i'i'u Pl'C.YliLfL'JIf Lauris Macljhail .5'm'r1'Im'y lrene Kingsley T1'i'izsit1't'i' livelyn liraekley litliior Elma McCourt C011 L'L' for Albert :Xyotte Our class has done well in the things that it has undertaken this year. Wie have had one Candy sale. It paid well. VVC also had a hooth at the school fair, which netted more than any other of the class liooths. Besides helping in indoor activities, we aided outdoor sports. Two of the .Fresh- inan girls played on the volley hall team, while two more were sulws. The hoys also have taken part in athletics. Some have gone out for liaselmall, some for track, and others for hasketlmall. As yet we are only Freshnien. hut we hope during the next three years that Strong High will not he ashamed to own us as her students. as compared with the upper classes. At Name Annie Braekley livelyn liraekley l,ettie Haines Irene Kingsley lihua Kletiourt glanet Mitchell Doris Moore Ruth Stinehtield Allmert :Xvotte llerlmert llurrell Kenneth llunter Nortnan Kennedy Charlie l,isherness l.aur1s iNlael'hail NVQ-sley Norton Ross Richards lillxridge Vining Nickname A n nie livelyn 'lietltly lvelle M idget -lean Dot Rufus All llude lien Norniy tfliarlie lirnd XYes lluster lflw FRESHMAN STATISTICS Disposition Good-natured l'hangealJle Harinless Cloudy lfasy going Nonsensieal Sunny Sour Mild llashful? Studious Quiet All his own Coaxing ,lust so llold Curious Favorite Pastime Laughing Studying lletting lioing to church Laughing Riding Daneing W'hispering liseorting the girls Asking riddles Asking questions Reading NVhispf-ring 'leasing Looking around Driving his own Doing algebra Ambition he a nurse he a teaeher grow tall live alone have bolihed hair get niarried he a stenographer live in the city grow tall he .1 inan he l'resitlc-nt talk plainly he an aetor lie a farmer lie it liaehelor reduce be Pitcher

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10 THE MUSSUL UNSQUIT JUN IORS CLASS OFFICERS President Geraldine Foster Vice President Milford Beal Secretary Selma MacPhail Treasurer Christie Vining THE Junior Class of S. H. S. presented The Teaser, a rural comedy in three acts, at the Grange Hall, Feb. 12, 1926. The following is the cast of characters: Ellice Flemyng, Mrs. Flemyng's daughter Selma MacPhail Arnold Haye, a young journalist Roland Kershner Mrs. Marion Flemyng, a widow - Geraldine Foster Dr. Thorpe, homeopathg a philosopher as well Milford Beal Drusilla Todd, Uraliah's best girl Thelma Hammond Uraliah Higgins, Rural Free Delivery Randall Vining Ebenezer Randall, a man of means Leeman Haines Specialties were presented between the acts. The High School Orchestra fur- nished music for the dance that followed the drama. There was a large attendance, and the class made a good profit. STATISTICS, 'Il Nemo Nleknnmo Disposition Harry Allen Harry Talkative Hugh Allen Puke Bashful?? Lucy Allen Lucy Touchy Milford Beal Brad Gentle Geraldine Foster Gelly Sweet Leeman Haines Joe Just so Thelma Hammond Fatty Variable Selma MacPhail Sis Pacific Helen Richards Helen Curious Robert Sample Bob Foolish Christie Vining Chris Pleasant Doing nothing Writing stories Ambition To have his way Favorite Pntlme Sleeping Yet to come Translating Latin To play whist Arguing To be married Playing jackstones To visit F. H. S. regularly Teasing someone To play basketball Going to class meetings To have her hair cut Washing dishes? To own some stilts Talking To attain knowledge Getting 0 in French Hasn't any To be an old maid SOPHOMORE CLASS THE Sophomore Class has been dimin- ished since we came here in the fall of '25. Some have left us. Our class otlicers are as follows: Roy Haines President Clarence Lawton Vice President Theron Stinchtield Treasurer Carl Weymouth Secretary Roy Haines Collector Alma McCourt Editor Our class has had a candy sale this year and we also had a booth at the school fair. Last fall the Sophomores gave the Fresh- men a reception. Although our class is not very large we have been represented in nearly all the sports. Some of the boys are on the base- ball team while others are going out for track. One of the girls was on the volley ball team. SOPHOMORE STATISTICS Nome N icknnmo F avorlte Pnstime Disposition Ambition Roy Haines Pood Doing geometry Harmless To be a sheik Bernice Smith Biscuit Walking Bashful To be a vamp Theron Stinchtield Finn Plaguing the girls Jolly To be a president Roland Hunter Juby Being late All his own To become famous Iverna Morse Dorcus Going to church Sunny To be a belle Venard Sample Ven Studying Quiet To grow tall Clarence Lawton Kike Talking French Mischievous To be a speaker Carl Weymouth Lankey Escorting the girls Bashful To be a doctor Alma McCourt Becky Getting a haircut Coaxing To be chief cook

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