I, Sharlie Goodson, because my 4 years are up, leave the following to the underclassmen. To AMEL ALYAMANI, SARAH STUBBS and BELLA REISS I leave you the soccer team. Y’all deserve it. Also to BELLA REISS I leave you twitter, Netflix and #whalepicwednesday. To ALEXIS DAVIS and KYRENA HAMBIE I leave you soccer balls that don’t need pumping everyday. To ANNA DOWNING I leave you the Asian culture and car gossip sessions. To BOYD BRIM I leave you Taylor Bryan, because of course, I approve. JAYNE-ANNE AHMAN, I leave you black leggings. For CARMEN FRISON, I leave you all the Chickfila fries you have given me in the attendance office. To CAROLINE BAILEY and NORA MOORE I leave you new freshman to set up warmups, and during your senior year, a chance to bond with freshman. To CAROLINE MILLER, one of the sweetest girls ever, I leave you the ability to be yourself and someone who completely understands. To JALEN SPRULL, I leave you a new hero to worship. To EMMA BURGE and ELIZABETH BURGE, I leave you starting spots on the Varsity soccer team, One Direction, Edwin McCain and an acceptance to TCU. HARPER REED, I leave you hookshots. JACKSON BAILEY, I leave you to protect Caroline Bailey well. You know that’s my girl. To JULIA CHROMIAK, I leave you a mother’s approval. To the one and only KORI ANDERSON, I leave you Twilight at South Dekalb Mall. LUKE SPEED, I leave you the WORST soccer love EVER. MARY ADAMS, I leave you Barack Obama. MONICA LEFTON, I leave you ice for your throat, and NATALIE LEFTON you get a better Spanish teacher than the one we had this year. Also for NORA, I leave a spot at the top of my snapchat list, along with permission for you and NATALIE LEFTON to fall in love with the manager from Taq. NATALIE HUGHES, I leave you
numerous iPhones, and NOAH JOHNSON I leave you the senior walk. OLIVE MCKAY, I leave to you selfies, leg cramps, SharpTop Cove and a special place as my favorite. LUCAS RYTER, I’m gonna leave you about 50 more pounds. EMMA SANDIFER I leave you Linda (Spad) and a “sweet girl”. ONYX SIMPSON, I leave you Isaki. To all YoungLifers I leave you a legacy to continue. To the whole Varsity Softball team, I leave you someone new to take in, and the continuation of our bond that made us more than just a team. Oh, and my flawless batting average. RACHEL REED, I leave you someone new to instruct in softball. RAMSEY NOWLIN, I leave you Alex Fowler. SUMMER SULLIVAN, I leave you a fork to bring in the movies, Uh oh. AUDREY BAXTER, for you and only you, I leave my husband, Justin Bieber. SALLY VAUGHAN, I leave you that page we’ve always shared. SARAH PENDERGRAST, I leave you my bad habit since I won’t need it at FSU. For FERNANDA CARBONELL I leave you The Jonas Brothers. To the class of 2014, I dare you to try and pull off a class color day without us.. To TAYLOR BRYAN, I leave you Pitch Perfect, prom, John Speed (maybe?), Valentine’s Day, the dugout squad, Jingle Ball, and girls who probably can’t spell ratchet. RACHEL KEARCE I leave you Stace, Kendrick Lamar, late night McDonalds runs, the dugout squad, multiple car rides, a banter nobody can understand, and Hatfield. And last but not least, ANELIA MOORE, I leave you One Direction, Ed Sheeran, Ben, bows, gas for Nora, raging parties, defense, and an invite to Tallahassee at any time. To the classes of 2017, 2016, 2015, and 2014 I dare you to try and live up to our class. It’s gonna be tough. Throughout these 4 years, I’ve complained, but as the time has finally come, I want to say it’s been fun. Decatur, I will never forget these past 4 years.
Talia Meyers:To Payton Kornder: P-Money!! I leave you some hummus. To Annie Strickland: I leave Thweet Thurthdays, hairstyling, some friendly stamps, and “mailboxing.” Also, you can have all my chess pieces because you always won anyways <3 To Sarah Smith: Smeezy, I leave you a fresh Denisha sandwich with a tasty side of gossip. Best served stolen. I also leave that computer we broke, Brett & Jermaine, and a pair of crocs. Luv, Talia Destinee Chambliss: To four great years, I experienced a lot about life and a lot about myself as a person. High school has been a great portion of my life that I will now leave behind with four years of partying, cheerleading and major fun. To the underclassmen, starting with my favorite little sister Carmen Frison I leave my attitude, my style, and all the great advice I gave to her so she’ll know how to become a better person in high school without judgment from others. To my cheer sister Saderria Player I leave all my cheerleading skills, long talks and funny jokes, and all the unnecessary worries during cheer season lol. To Kobie Davis, I leave all my Jordan’s and word games. Take good care of them. To Tiffany Hull I leave all the cheerleading competitions we were at, doing what we know most and all the talks in Coach Foy’s office. To Briana Nixon I leave all the walks to Chickfila in the morning and all the joans I had for you. I wish all five of you the best in your last years in high school. Live it up and turn up! Luke Wertz: To Dakota Conner I leave jax and underclassmen girls. To John Slappy I leave the fratt. To Luke Speed I leave one day being half as cool as me. To Sarah
Pendergast I leave care free living and being my bestie. To Meredith Broyles I leave my heart and being my one and only love. To Ramsey Nowlin I leave driving me home. To Sarah Stubbs I leave every club and after school activity ever. To Amel alyaldjalsjdnarg I leave the single life. To Sara Norman I leave being almost as tan as me. To Anya Fredsell I leave the best 2 weeks of my life and all the kittens in the world. To Sally Vaughan I leave beach drinking. To Lang Rodgers I leave Decatur High School treat it right. To Joe Grimes I leave procrastinating. To IO I leave being the best girlfriend. Here in is set forth the last will and testament of Emily Rose Sasquatch Sausey Miller. For my dearest little freshman Kennedy Butterfield, I leave loads of Coldplay choreography, and a threat that if she does not choreograph a piece next year, I will hunt her down and schedule her rehearsals myself. To Zoe Bayer a most impressive little DCD member, I leave behind sincerest hopes that she will be a little star in company, seeing as watching her in Student Choreography made me realize just how talented she is. To Jatoria Brown, another of my fellow DCD lovelies, I leave THE MOST AMAZING SENIOR YEAR SHE COULD EVER HOPE FOR! A year filled with easy classes and loads of fun, and excellent dancing for her last year in the company. And to Mckenzie Rhone, I bequeath magic elastic ribbons, so she will never have to sew her ribbons again, and they will never pop out on stage again. Furthermore I bestow her with many extra hours of sleep, that she will be forced to take. I leave her late night logarithmic solutions, and great left and right pirouette revolutions. I leave excellent grades, and fishtail braids, fun dances, with lot of chances, to sparkle under stage lights, as she does performance nights. And to all my afore mentioned DCD ladies, I leave STUDENT CHOREOGRAPHY SHOWCASE 2014!!!!! I love you guys! First and foremost, I, Claire De Pree, leave Last Chance thrift store to MIRINA GARAFOULDIKADISAHGT. I know she will uphold the thrifting standards to their highest. I also leave her the chance to go to camp and be a C.I.T next summer. I also leave her my number to call whenever need be, along with a promise of a trip to Java Monkey when I’m in town. To KIRA HYNES I leave the graphic design and beautification of Carpe Diem, along with
happy memories of Halloween parties at your awesome awesome house. To MADELYN CARLSON, I grant the creation of a new O.C. to gossip with, stealing more food than everyone else at Worknight, Kid Cudi, and the shared memories of childhood friendship. To MADDIE DE PREE, I leave my room, and whatever clothing is left in my closet (for reals, just take it all). I also leave someone to talk to in the shower so you don’t get bored. I leave behind “OH you’re Claire’s little sister!” and the hope that when I’m gone you hear that phrase less and less, cause I know you hate it. I leave the pants supply from Roller, the swim team, and my place as the go-to butterfly-er. I leave behind DAQ (but don’t actually swim there, you’ll hate it). And I leave you the chance to find your place without always being known only as my little sister. To MATILDA MOORE I leave giggling about ugly selfies, “shopping,” the roof of our house, and my long hair. Good luck with growing yours out. To ADAM GARLOW I leave Cakes and Ale, the observatory, Music Midtown, superhero movies, Craw-B-Q, bonfires (not really though) in the backyard, Prom junior and senior year, my first hamburger, Six Flags, hammocking, and all the memories behind those places and events, to not forget. To ROSIE RONCA and EMMA WITHERSPOON I leave the beach trip. Last but certainly not least, to GRACE GARLOW, I leave my sister. Be friends with her, she’s cool. I, Lea Parker, being sound of mind and body, leave my last will and testament. To Jay Parker, I leave our surprising lack of inside jokes and all the Internet service in our house. Hopefully your computer will never run slow because of me again. To Max Waterhouse, I leave my swear jar and the haram. May you get rich off other people’s inappropriate language and never find a better first wife-sandwich maker. For Corinne Sampson, I leave Les Miserables and the blue foot disease. Make sure it plagues everyone you love. To Jacob Haythorn, I leave the Broadway club. Good luck, my friend. To Elli Goebel, I leave the drama department. Arrive early, stay late, and tell people to shut up backstage. To Richard Newsome, I leave my brother’s social life. Make sure he attends a lot of cheesy high school events. To Harper Ford, I leave all the honey in Decatur. Keep using that fabulous voice! For Whitner Schellingerhout, I leave all our amazing backstage
dance moves to “You’re the Top!” To Nancy and Michelle Jones, I leave the chorus class. Make sure Dr. ES stays sane. For Ethan Craft, I leave our movie watching spot and the mountain lion in the theatre rafters. Make sure he doesn’t eat any freshmen. I’ll miss you all. But don’t you worry. I’ll be back. Paris Watel-Young: To Anna Barber, I leave MBV, half of a guitar pick, comfortably awkward silences, and a spirit of adventure. To Caroline Barber, I leave all of my skills and temporary possession of my guitar. To Mirina Garoufalidis, I leave Mr. Rogers, cynicism, the seminary, and a flannel of your choice. To Gavin Stuart, I leave bass luv, a murder of crows, and Mahogany Hand Glider. To Whitner Schellingerhoudt, I leave my undying affections, my Santa Suit, and some toffee. To Sam Fiore, I leave every baritone. To Claire Jones, I leave Eats, your iPhone, and chivalrous walks through the hall. To Ingrid Coates, I leave Mall Bros., and a fixed banjo. To Emily Kinzer, I leave those CDs you borrowed. To Matt Polston, I leave the 80’s. To Ellie Goebel, I leave a distaste for hedgehogs. To Eamon Williams, I leave prom. To Autumn Kirkendall, I leave Rock and Roll Revue, and my backyard. I, Lily Spencer being of senior mind and body, hereby bequeath the following: To FELIX POLEY, the spot of band captain one day, and senior class president. Oh and bruupppt. To MOMO LEFTON, christmas presents, birthday presents, cupcakes, pies, cookies, and cake baked with love! Bus rides to football games, bus rides to festival, bus rides to competition, bus rides to lax, and the bus driver song. AND purple sweaters fuh life. To TIM PERRY, a lifetime supply of neck straps. To JESSICA CHATMAN, “Oh my lamb”, trips (or plans for trips....) to Golden Corral, your first time at Taq, and the continuation of FCS forever! All of the tradition, fellowship, support, and service. To LUKE BUMGARDNER, first chair (finally), a valentines rose, the nice sax, and a spot in the pews at Oakhurst. Hold it down for me. To CLAUDIA TANSEY, crooked creek, roll ownnnnn big mama, naps and cuddles, and a shoulder to cry on. To ANYA FREDSELL, memories and memories. My chair in Spanish class, plantains, crew-day (crude), our portrait of Mac, and my sister wife friendship
forever. To RAMSEY NOWLIN, a kick-butt video project, the “extra” desk in the family, a spot on my dorm room futon, and the title of esposa #3. To SARA NORMAN and HARPER REED, the Decatur Young Life legacy. To CALEB SPENCER, my empty room, and an emptier house. Many New Girl episodes, toothpaste in the sink, rides (but probably more walks) to school, imitations of Cam and dad, ghetto spongebob, the chance to be low brass section leader, time to wait in the car outside first baptist, dish duty every night, a place in Athens, ONE PULL-UP and finally, a spot on the couch <3 Emma Maris: Haegan and Matt: I leave everything to you two. No bloodshed allowed. Hopefully you can handle it. I, Eliza Stone-Cribb, being sound of mind and body, declare this my last will and testament. I hereby bequeath all the coffee and coffee mugs in the world to my dear Max Waterhouse should he not die of extreme caffeine intake. I love you Max, you are the reason I will come back to Decatur. You must visit me! To Jay Parker, I give all the morning comics so that they may be read without interruption each morning. Enjoy being an only child for a while, it must be fun. To Eamon Williams, I give a flower every February 14th for as long as you shall live. And just like Jay, enjoy being an only child- I won’t be stealing your parents food much anymore. To Reuben Brough, I leave one more year with Ms. Williams (try not to talk too much), and all the cool pants you could ever want. Every time I wear my red pants next year, I will think of you. To Monica Lefton, I leave Herr Eickhoff and the flute section. Make sure you record more of Caida and Bradely’s arguments- I’ll be expecting to see them. Also, I believe you can make the flute section awesome again- lead them well (you know, with Jullianna and Lollie and them). To Solveig Olson-Strom, I leave an upcoming German 2 class that hopefully will try harder than I did. Sorry, German was mostly a filler class. You’re awesome though! To Maddie DePree, I leave my wonderful MJ shirtpass it on when the time comes. I will miss living at your house all the time- I will visit. To Matilda Moore, I leave Philippa Moseley- she will continue to cut your hair in awesome styles. She will miss me, keep visiting her! Like I said to Maddie, I’ll miss living at your house. Take care of those pets of yours. To Zoe Bayer, I give all the ballet
shoes you could ever need, gas money for your parents (thanks for the rides), and the flute section. To Jatoria Brown, I leave an evolving Drill Team- keep clicking those white boots and shaking that booty! I also leave you ballet shoes (share with Zoe). To Kennedy Butterfield, I leave an amazing Decatur City Dance company (share with Jatoria and Zoe). Keep dancing girls, you’re beautiful and I love you all! Well I’m off, see you all around. 2013! Briana Cook:To: Ramsey Nowlin, I leave you my cheer pom poms. Ever since the first football game we have been super cool. I remember when I met you at the away Cedar Grove game. You were cheering with me and making faces at me. Ever since then, you have been one of my biggest supporters with cheer. You knew how to keep me smiling. I will miss you dearly when I leave. You made my senior year memorable To: Jatoria Brown, I leave you my school spirit. I know that sounds weird, but I am going to explain what I mean. Every game I have seen you at, you have a GREAT amount of spirit. You are screaming your head off and keeping the crowd going. When I looked at you during the games, it made me get more spirit. I will miss you so much when I leave girl. We have grown closer this year and I will never forget you my dear. To: Carmen Frison, my Nub, I leave you our sisterhood. We have known each other for years and i feel this year we have become closer more than ever this year. I have so many great memories with you and I will never forget them. I see you as friend, but also as my baby sister. I know this is short but I just want you to know I love you little sis and will try miss you when I go off to school. Hannah Williams: To my dearest and nearest and those who have entertained me greatly in the past four years of my life, Reuben Brough: For you, Daywalker, I’ll make it short and sweet. I leave you the full moon with the sideways bunny silhouette, all of the inchworms that you think could piss a person off, the liberty to use “Fetch”, and lastly, I leave you Jake Gyllenhaal. I trust you to leave him to someone fitting next year as well. J.T. (Jizzy) Herndon: First and foremost I leave you your real name. JT. Secondly, I leave you command of the saxophone section (whether you plan to march a sax next year or not) to make sure they don’t get their panies in too tight of a wad. And that they properly dance to every
stand song, and most importantly, for Shake Your Booty. Monica Lefton: Monjewca, I leave you peace, quiet, freedom of your mind, and a little bit more sanity since you will never have to worry about me with my lovely adventures and fun anymore. I also leave you as head of the Jew Crew Committee in organizing Chrismukkah events such as Hanukkah Harry’s edition of Secret Santa. As well as a bright blue ribbon for cutest pastry baker I have ever known. Natalie Lefton: Natjewlie, I leave you that crazy, ridiculous, smelling locker room with a big ass roll of prewrap that consists of the girls soccer team. As well as any insanely complicated drills that they will make you do just because they want you to run. I apologize for that one ahead of time. Julianna Eidle: Ju. Or Jew. Or Jujew. I leave you ridiculous admiration for your talent in walking in the shoes that I always could just look at. And Shake Your Booty to dance with the correct amount of enthusiasm despite popular beliefs from the rest of the (apologies if this insults you) band. Calvin Wheeler: Weirdo. No wait, Sunshine. For you I leave you a little white flag for you to wave for every fight you will lose. I’d also like to leave Westchester park on the weekends for you. Somebody has to put it to good use. Lastly, I will leave you a shiner. Because you might as well get one by now considering all the fist fights we’ve been in. Isabel Newsome: Izzy, for you I have to leave a small doodle of a bunny on the corner of your sheet music for our entertaining doodle wars back and forth on paper. I also leave you to dealing with the crazy occasional bitch-fests that are just inevitable in yearbook. As well as my brother to keep in line, which I’m sure you’ll do with the harshest of judgements as you should. Summer O’Neill: Sum. Dear lord. I leave you the best of luck in keeping your head screwed on for another year and your endeavors with work and photography. And I leave you with my brother to properly annoy, bug, make fun of what he’s wearing, yell at him in the hallway, and all of the proper things an older sister would do. Corinne Sampson: My dearest Corinne, I leave you Molly and a piece of paper with a pen. That way you won’t die of loneliness and you will have to keep in touch when I’m in college. Solveig Olson-Strom: Socky, I leave you the countless walks to schools (with occasional faces in the mist fountain), the rest of the boys at Decatur and beyond
to charm with your irresistible ways, and very possibly 10 more book shelves to hold all of the books in stacks on your floor. Bella Reiss: Isabella Jane. I leave you the sanity of the soccer team. And the full responsibility to make WWBD bracelets for our team. We might benefit from those. Whitner Schellingerhoudt: Whiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitnerrrrr. To you, I leave you your basement. Siena Elliot: Darling, I leave you literally the entire male population to drool over how delightfully gorgeous you are. And the sincerest of wishes in the best of luck for the rest of high school. As with stupid boys, I have a friend who once told me something quite helpful. Pick who will make you a happier and better person. Seems like a no-brainer, but sometimes even reminders of the simple things help. Luke Downs: I leave you in full ownership of the company that will produce “Luke Downs in your pocket”. See Monica Lefton for product details. Lucas Ryter: For you my friend, I leave you a recorder. Because I swear if you were to record and save the things you say in a day for yourself in 50 years, that it would still be of great entertainment. Caroline Bailey: I leave you balls to truck someone when on offense. You got a LOT better towards the end of the season, but you aren’t quite up to total-confidenceI-swear-you-don’t-have-to-be-their-friend take a girl about par yet. You’ll get there though. I’ll be back to watch y’all again soon enough. Elliott Williams: As my little baby brother I guess I’ll be nice enough to leave you something. For you, I leave you the rest of the female literature teachers for you to charm to go with the rest of your collection, all of my secrets to our house as an older sibling, high school band for you to find new fun people, and the intense bearing pressure of firstly being one of the few people with a Y chromosome to help design the beautiful book next year, but also as my sibling on staff. Siblings rarely both work out. Prove them wrong. And last, but not least, I leave you Luna. She’s the next best to my replacement. Ayanna Holt: To Alexis Williams I leave my #eye, #dancecompetitionsinmybasement, #LovelyJubblies, #RIVERSIDE , #DanielThompson, and #MyWhiteBoy. PS: Tiffany still can’t have him. To Samuel Diffin I leave my Fridays and the brownies, cookies, introductions, and the runs to Riley’s house that make life interesting. To Emily Kinzer I leave my love for Henry Cavilland the Fuentes Brothers. Henry
Cavill is SOGOTDAMNEDFINEOMG, and has a cute butt. While the Fuentes brothers are just dream boys for us all. Keep dreaming for me! To Blaise Love, Trevor Cannon, and Evan Drenner, I leave my fluency in French. I’ve got to admit, it’s not much, but I’m sure that you guys can do something with it. To Julia Chromiak I leave my Ushers. Take care of both of them after I’m gone. Especially our little one. I’ll be back to take you all to Six Flags one day. To Ingrid Coates I leave my Knife, and all failed attempts at being a ShowBiz Gangster. To Luke Jackson I leave my Love. I will be back for you....SOON. To Daniel Thompson I leave my hugs, my love for Batman, and Logan. She’s a feisty one, but I like her. Watch out for her. To Kira Hynes and Madelyn Carlson I leave my mirrors. May you both look in it, and always love what you see and what you do not. Because I’m more than positive that the rest of the world definitely does. and... To Anyone that I may have missed, you know that I absolutely love you , and all the fun times we shared together. This is certainly a bittersweet goodbye, but I’ll be seeing you. Love, Ayanna Holt. ^____^ The last will and testament of senior year of Annelies Loton Schellingerhoudt: To Whitner Lee Schellingerhoudt i leave you the responsibility of having the longest name in decatur high and with that comes the responsibility of upholding the Schellingerhoudt swagg also i leave you my doctor who poster, my cat rug, and my many collections of boy band music, To Eliot Williams i leave you the responsibility of keeping hannah in check and to uphold the chickfila breakfast tradition also charges him to find a freshman to bring said chickfil-a to (when he is a senior), To Heagan Altizer i leave you the charge to keep the butt kicking game alive and to keep all the underclassmen in the plays in line also the charge to bring me food in college, To Austin Gates i charge you to come give me hugs on a regular basis after i graduate even if you have to drive to St Pete, Liam Foskett/Tyler Smith I leave you the responsibility to keep Model UN a thing, Blaze Love i charge you to keep being cute and my girlfriend, to Cyrus McDavid I leave you my graphic arts skills and my awesome taste in music and charges you to come to a concert with me at some point in time, to Summer O’Neill i charge you to Gather
more people for our family and leave you a promise to bring back presents from holland, JT Herndon I leave you the responsibility to drive yourself to Callenwald, Corrine Sampson i charge you to stalk my brother and leave you my red lipstick because it looks better on you, Sheamus Sayers i leave you my obsession with Star Wars and charges him to start an obsession with Doctor who, Dylan Byers i leave you the promise i will come to dinner with you and charges you to keep as cool as you are now, Jeff Herzog i charge you to keep yourself safe and leave you the permission to talk to me anytime you need, Leah Loring i leave you my love and that you are beautiful, Kate McReynolds I leave you the charge to find a freshman to call your own next year, McKenzie Rhone I leave you my Good looks Matt I leave you Cake that isn’t a lie, Adele Thomas I leave you all the crativity i can muster and a promise that you are still one of my best friends!, Conner/ Gavin I charge you to keep an eye on whit he needs it.., Dante Ramirez I leave you my CD of anything gose, Rosie Ronca I leave you with the charge of keeping an eye on your brothers (lord knows they need it) and also my love for doctor who, and last but certainly not least Lucas Ryter I leave you the awesome dyslexic title And Charge you to always be awesome! And To the freshman that I don’t really know your Name I give you my Promise that I Will learn your Name! Michael Thibadeau: John slappy- I leave you the crown. Take charge. Lucas rider I leave you all the fish in Avondale. Lucy Phipps-Kaye: To SIMONA COVARUBBIAS; All the best Taylor Swift songs (especially All Too Well), again, John Mayer, infinite tube skirts/tanktops/ cardigans, The Human Centipede, and the revenge of a scary shower. To ANNA DOWNING; cheap earrings from Beauty Supply, workouts in a hotel room, Demi Lovato, Christian Beadles, and mango bars from Trader Joes. To RAMSEY NOWLIN; Screaming car rides of “We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together,” and the white boot taxicab. DRILLTEAM GIRLS; One reunited chair dance. To ALLISON WRAY, MEREDITH BROYLES, ANYA FREDSELL, JAYNE-ANNE AHMANN; an infinite supply of cats and a future apartment for us to grow old together with our collection. To KIRA
HYNES AND MADELYN CARLSON; rooster cookies, “dude” and “so great”, my absolute adoration and admiration, late night adventures, balloons, birthday surprises, and the soul mate factor. To KATE MCREYNOLDS; a sleepover and a hug from Taylor Swift. To AUDREY BAXTER; an infinite supply of the note you used to keep in your pocket, cheesy pop songs, talks in the Scribbler room. To MONICA LEFTON; the airport, a basket full of every silly present you deserve, insults, Spanish class, favors, your favorite candy (that you still haven’t told me). To NATALIE LEFTON; Wordle and dinosaur egg oatmeal. To SIMON BELL; my love and phone number. To ZOEY LAIRD; Thrift shop, Room 318, cornrows, skits in 7th period, my camera. To SAM BERG; a compass for next years spring break and a happily ever after. To CLAUDIA TANSEY; clothes, a flat rug, the cup song, harmonizing, and Rivers and Roads. Lastly, and most of all, To MCKENZIE RHONE, I leave everything I love. Lizzie McGuire, meet me in the middle, baby carrots, exorcisms and split-personality disorder YouTube videos, the perfect bowl of beans and rice, Justin Timberlake, face wash and oil sheets (not because you need them), dates to Yogurt Tap, fig newtons, a trip to the ruins, John Mayer, broccoli, aninfinite amount of wheatgrass, Lucas Scott, and the perfectly executed meal in my presence.
house. To HAEGAN and JULIANNA I leave making T-shirts for Jonesy and never actually doing the assignmenrs. To KIYONNA JOHNSON I leave quiting cheerleading and making fun of my awful sense of rhythm. To ANNIE STRICKLAND I leave walking down the beach and all “dog” nicknames. To RACHEL REED I leave rides home when your sister has work. To CONNOR VANBUREN I leave One Tree Hill and game night when we had to babysit you.To ALL SUMMMERS FRIENDS I leave the annual Back to School Sleepover. Anasha Stevens: To DANIEL EASELY I leave yearbook, Jonesy’s class (lol that time ur mom came in), Gotham, other shitty fonts that I choose, Brusters, verbal abuse, physical abuse, sexual abuse, chickey chickey parm parm, Krispy Kreme, Urban Outfitters, and my hand in marriage. To CYRUS MCDAVID I leave my heart, sorry I stared at you so much in the hallway u was lookin right doe. To RAHSAAN STEVENS I leave everything else and Mom.
Sampson, thy fairmaiden, I leave late night movies, Duck Dynasty, random adventures and my undying love. To Elli Goebel, I leave the props table, shoot anyone (especially if its Bryce) that tries to take the guns. To Haegan Altizer, I leave Bryce to do your bidding. To Claire Warren, I leave everything, the pool, Avondale pizza, my heart, my brother and so much more. To Madeleine Kuranda, I leave Skips. To To Alexis Williams, I leave the entire drama department, keep them in check! To Jacob Haythorn, I leave silly backstage dancing. To Dylan Byers, I leave Duck Dynasty. To Bryce Holden I leave Sheamus, HA jplay that would never happen. Sheamus is Trevor’s. To Shea, I leave...paper clips.
I, Vivian Rae Leonard, being sound of mind and body hereby write my last will and testament. To Eamon Williams, I leave you my love and a flower every valentines day. To Madelyn Carlson and Kira Hynes, I leave my undying love and appreciation for being the only people to ever make me a sign with my name on it. I also leave all of the graffiti supplies in the world. May your adorable little bear live on forever. And to Madelyn, Rhiannon Stone-Miller: To ANYA FRED- I Leave Asa, even though he’s not mine to SELL I leave Ms. Keith-Ott, countless sushi give away. To Matt Polston, I leave Summer evening Porch Parties. To Haegan Altizer, dinners, late night Winona jogs, yummy tea, cardio yoga classes, and tons of giggles. I leave that awful pencil mustache from 39 Steps and the lead gentlemen’s role in the next two plays and my lack of understanding John Speed: TO slappey the fratt. to luke of riding on a track on a bike. To Lyndsay sean frank duece nathan kaka the soccer team and the tradition. to dakotes decatur Morrow, I leave better leadership next year Savannah Sullivan: To SUMMER SULLIw spirits. to sean conway will moore latin in GSA than Evan could have ever given. VAN I leave roasting marshmallows over class. to nate scully and lang the hard work You should kick his ass for being such a terrible president. I also leave Max Waterhouse. candles , movies in the bath tub, rapping in in weightroom guys good work. You two can keep each other company since the car, dancing during dishes and putting you all seem to only hang out with seniors up with Josh Kiupers trying to change I, Natalie Studstill, being sound of mind a majority of the time. To Max Waterhouse, traditions. To HARPER REED I leave all and body, leave my last will and testaof my secrets and long bus rides. To LUKE ment. To Elliott Williams, I leave love and I leave my laughter at you for trying to not drink coffee during your senior year. You JACKSON I leave sitting in the attendance a chicken biscuit. Hopefully you found a will probably be sleeping through every class office with Gary. To LUCAS RIDER I leave lovely junior to be your new sugar mama. without it. I also leave you Chewie. Feel free Yo Mamma jokes and fresh caught Alaskan To Brittany Sadler, I leave Daniel Baez to to come over every morning once I’m gone salmon. To CLAUDIA TANSEY I leave dance with backstage. To Daniel Baez, I Mexico, midnight dances in the kitchen, leave Brittany to torment backstage during and say hi to her. She’ll need some extra love and bannanagrams. To KATHERINE the shows. To Jenna Hanes, I leave peaches next year. To Julianna, Claire, Alex, Brittany, RICHTER I leave you Daniel Comer. To and watermelons, I’m going to miss you so Rachel, Momo, and Kori, I, along with all of CLAIRE WARREN I leave you “Scared much. To Tyler Perry and Miriam Moore- the other captains, leave the fate of the girls lacrosse team. May you make it to 2nd next Straight” episodes in PE. To CLAIRE Keish, I leave the entire backstage, I hope WARREN and AMANI BRIGHT I leave you use it well during the next musical. To year! To Blaise Love, you also receive my never trying in PE and gossip. To TAYLOR Jason Moody, I leave milkshakes. To Dante love and the honor actually being a senior BRYAN I leave the gettin it crew, emotional Ramirez, I leave mall adventures. To Zoey next year since I totally thought you were in young life talks, and cheap New Years Eve Laird, I leave sex appeal. To my sister Lisa, the same grade as me for awhile. To Corrine champeign. To all the SOFTBALL unI leave all of your shirts, I’ll try not to steal Sampson, I leave Ms.Hosking and the fate of the entire drama department. I hope you derclassmen I leave sleepovers, sardines, them as much... To Whitner Schellingerfind someone wonderful to replace Michelle American Horor Story, Gossip Girl and houdt, I leave your basement (though me and I next year! smores. To DEANGELO WATKINS I leave and Annelies might steal in during the an infinit amount of rides to Claudias summer occasionally.) To Corinne