Westville High School - Janus Yearbook (Westville, IL)

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FIRST ROW—Fridmanski, J. Sneyd, Slykas, Holccz, Shaw, Smith, PilkinRton. SECOND ROW—Courtney. Gilbreath, Sckahow ky. Dowiatt, Hill, Manfroid, Kiclick. THIRD ROW—Kalu a, GonRuar, Nier, Fierce, Chapman, Stefaniak, Dugas. FOURTH ROW—I.rsko, Salvation. Whimpey, Markunas, Chromis. Wichus. FIFTH ROW—Puskac, Cruppenink. Stefaniak, Miskus, Bowen, Palfi. Shimkus. The Owls The only honorary society in Westville High School is the Owls. The society consists of the upper ten per cent of the student body. The Owls are elected t 'ice annually; six per cent by the student council and four per cent by the faculty. Each year the Owls are honored by a banquet and a luncheon. Things taken into consideration when selecting Owls are: loyalty, sportsmanship, taking parts in plays and athletics, work on newspaper and annual staffs, library work, orchestra and band, election to student council, voluntary work for the school, selling tickets, participating in contests, holding offices and other noteworthy things.

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TOI ROW -Jim Sneyd, Marcella Byron, Gene Drbarba, Jim Murray. SKCON D ROW—Raymond Mikcl, ISiyllis Ann Jones I.cRov Scarce, Alberta Czaptki, Kdward Armon. Student Council Two membfers from the Freshman, Sophomore, and Junior classes and three from the Senior class make up the Student Council. Each class appoints its own representatives. The Student Council expresses the thoughts and ideas of the students or problems anout the school. They bring about a cooperation between the students, the principal, and the faculty in the Westville High School.

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The Senior Class I.isten, my friends, and you shall hear How we entered this school in our freshman year. We were green, you could see. Green as we could possibly be; We roamed around the great corridors, Searching for the correct room doors. Then came our sophomore year; No longer were we filled with fear. We laughed as the I'resh-ies wandered about. Taking in everything with eyes popped out. We mocked them and acted very smart, But we really didn’t mean it deep in our heart. President J. SNEYD Along trotted the year of 1940; As Juniors, we were in our glory. We worked and sold things, even candy; We wanted everything to be just dandy. We had to put on a banquet, you see; And oh, was ever that a spree. The Junior-Senior banquet came at last, And thus had our third year soon sped past. Alas, came the year of ’41 ; Soon we should leave, every daughter and son. We look back now with tearful eye On the years which swiftly have passed by. We record our last year in this book In which in the future we’ll often look. So with regret we bid fond adieu To those years of joy which we formerly knew.