last wills3
class of 2010
wingspan • june 11, 2010
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I, Alex Stewart, being of overanalytical mind and athletic body, do hereby bequeath mean streaks to Hannah Wilson for volleyball next year. If things aren’t getting done, it’s okay to yell and be a little mean to get things accomplished. Trust me, they will forgive you. To Regan and Stephi with an ‘I,’ have fun and try to win a state championship next year. To Kayla and Meredith, stop skipping class to go down to the guidance office. Spanish was fun this year especially the random waves across the room. I love you guys and be sure to keep saying hey to my best friend next year for me, Meredith. To Taylor Moore, this year was interesting for sure, but it’s getting better. I am going to miss the beach trips from last summer, and of course your devil-child of a sister. I expect some visits at UNC-A from you, and whomever you wish to bring. To all of the volleyball girls, be proud of succeeding in something you enjoy, even though you will be talked about and hated by others. They are just jealous. Keep up the fourth period talks, they are pretty amazing. Try not to roll too many houses next year! Now to the basketball girls. Sieara, just a quick thought, you suck! But in reality you don’t at all. Be happy you have Robbie as a coach; I would have killed for him for more than just one year. Nikki, my hot chocolate, I love you dearly. Try and get to school on time next year, well on second thought don’t because it’s your senior year. Torrie, I am going to miss you yelling “TOILET GIRL” to me even though you never gave me an actual swirly. To both you and Meredith, stop taking so many pictures on everyone’s camera. To the basketball team, enjoy every minute of it. It goes by way too fast to not enjoy it. Tell Darrell to calm it down on the running after a North Buncombe type game. But beg Robbie to wear his pink shirt next year; I know you all think it’s sexy. Robbie: Please wear your pink shirt to graduation! And I do expect some baby-sitting rights to mister Cooper over the summer if he ever learns to control his bodily functions. To the baseball boys, keep the ridiculous impression of you all fanning and feeding grapes to the volleyball girls going. To Brett, quit letting Dillon give you dip, you don’t need it. Keep hiding your texts, I will find out sometime who this secret girl is. I hope the girls are good to you throughout high school. To Dillon, think about what you say before you say it. Have fun in football and baseball next year (you better play) because you will miss it terribly if you don’t. I expect many trips from you to come visit me next year also. Since I did teach you how to bake a cake, you are more than welcome to bring one to me. Maybe next year you will stop being stalked as you walk up from your truck. To Mrs. Auten, hopefully you will find a student assistant next year that is almost as good as me. Thanks for everything you have done for me in my high school career. To Coach Bliss, stop picking on people. I, Alexis Antonucci, being of over-analyzing mind and petite body, do hereby bequeath my useless procrastination to future students. These four years here have flown by. I wish that you get the few truly amazing teachers. Teachers, may you let people text during school while no productive work is being done. Also, let school be enjoyable and fun. Something all should know: everyone is different. High school only happens once; make wise decisions. Hang in there. It goes by fast. I, Amie Cloer, being of creative mind and petite body, do hereby bequeath the tennis chat to Rachel Lund. To the rest of the Lady Falcon tennis team, I leave the long and excruciating bus rides and memories. To Mrs. Cooper I leave green pants and two new
students to occupy the make out- I mean make up room. Finally, to all students: remember that all things are possible through Christ. I, Amy Cook, being of determined mind and hardworking body, do hereby bequeath my leadership/bossiness skills to Brittany Gulick. I, Andrew Ramos, being of unique mind and able body, do hereby bequeath these final words to every one in this school…do your best in finding your true happiness…and for the one I love most in this world…to her…I hope you find yours as well. Live a happy life. I, April Creamer, being of quiet and caring mind and klutzy body, do hereby bequeath my success in life, the help of my teachers and the support of my friends. I leave my younger ‘siblings’ the high standards that you should meet with teachers I have previously had. To the students out there still left in school, stick with it. Life may get you down, but it will get better, trust me. I went through it. Just learn to accept help from your teachers and friends from the start. It will make life easier. Oh…and stay away from waterfalls if your clumsy. I, Arnie Laughter, being of obscured mind and tantalizing body, do hereby bequeath all of the work in yearbook class to the two remaining men on staff, Kevin and Donny. The long nights of doing who knows what in the ManCave to Ryker, Kyle and Jake. To Sam, I leave a teddy bear to express our “best” friendship throughout high school. And how could I forget a library full of sexual novels for the other junior girls that harassed me throughout the year. And all my love to Mrs. Squires and all the other teachers that had the privilege of enjoying me in their class at some point in my four, long years here. I, Ashley Singleton, being of a logical mind and gentle body, do hereby bequeath to Cameron Singleton, my brother, my teacher’s pet position. I only hope Mrs. Gaddy, Mr. Ezell and Mrs. Squires love you half as much as they did me. To Lauren Norris, my cousin, I leave my love and passion for dancing! Mrs. Dolbee will treat you good; she’s an amazing teacher. To Mrs. Gaddy, I leave my sense of humor to get you through all of your fourth period classes. Also, to Mrs. Squires, I leave my patience; you’re going to need it. Last but not least, to Mr. Ezell, I leave all of our fun times and our secret handshake. I’m still going to come visit you when you’re 100 years old! Now, to the only underclassman I ever truly liked, Dayne Davis, I leave our twin sister styles and amazing friendship for you to share with everyone else. You have a great future ahead of you girl. I, Austen Melton, being of unique mind and awesome body, do hereby bequeath my swimming skills to everyone on the swim team. To my friends I leave all my awesome memories. To my sister I leave a 2-liter of Mountain Dew. To my teachers, go easier on cell phones. To the swim team, keep the awesome times at State. I, Autumn Raby, being of creative mind and sound body, do hereby bequeath to all underclassmen this advice: Don’t switch schools your last year of high school. But if you do, like I did, be sure to keep an open mind in making new friends. Great people can be found everywhere. Live your life and have fun! Beginnings are scary, endings are usually sad; it’s what you do in-between that really counts the most. I, Bethany Humberg, being of joyful mind and Hawaiian body, do hereby bequeath sunshine, flowers and everything cheerful to Kristina Anderson; giant hugs to Audrey Huff, Graham Pate and Donny Turner; and my salsa moves to
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Mrs. Racquer. To all of my wonderful teachers, I give my overflowing gratitude; you have each taught me a different lesson and helped me become who I am today. To my “Gaga” Señor Monty Parker, I wish we could have gone to West together, but I graduate with you always in my heart. Finally, to each and every one of my amazing friends I give my love; you have all meant so much to me and made a difference in my life. I, Braden Rimbault, being of brilliant, but lazy mind and jacked professional wrestleresque body, do hereby bequeath the advice to not be stupid to everyone from the class of 2009 who is still in Hendersonville. I leave my lightning-quick speed to Ben Hayes, Kyle Earwood, and my brother. To Coach Brewer, I leave all of the buses he could’ve put on the parts of the field we supposedly weren’t using. I leave a bike helmet to Aubrey Masters to wear in soccer games. To Adam Steurer and Patrick Miller, I leave West soccer. Kara Hamilton can have my strength and all of West Henderson can have the memories of my pec dance to win Mr. WHHS. I, Brandon Harrison, being of strange mind and unathletic body, do hereby bequeath my unathletic ability to Nathanial Littauer, in hopes he can make it through an entire season. My funk to Tyler Matthews, in hopes he comes to use it as well as I have. My patience to Joshua Armstrong because the team will drive you nuts. I, Brandon Hawkins, being of fun mind and tanned body, do hereby bequeath Sean and the other cross country boys the frisbee from us and trails of sketchy places. I leave Mrs. Gaddy mannequins that were abused and used, and to all track runners, I leave you the tanning oil that we used for fun in the sun. And Conner, Sean, Lee, William, Ricardo and all others BELIEVE IN Dave runners! I, Brooke Freeman, being of creative mind and small body, do hereby bequeath to Dana Dowdy all of the good times, laughs and inside jokes we had in apparel class. To Sean Rapp, I leave you all the secrets of high school. To all my underclassmen friends, just enjoy high school, it’ll be over before you know it. I, Cara Bouhkris, being of morbid mind and pain-stricken body, do hereby bequeath my torment to my teachers. To my friends I leave all my good memories of laughs and smiles that we shared. To all teachers I leave this important advice: be aware that your action and reaction affect the minds of the children you teach; don’t mess them up like you did me. Finally, to all students: don’t be fooled by the facades of others. You’ll be glad you weren’t later. I, Carly Elisabeth, being of incapable mind and go-go gadget body, do hereby bequeath plastic forks to the administration, a Kleenex box for my tears to Mrs. Hooker. I leave a legit hug and iCarly episode to Kristina Anderson, Halloween 2008 to Jessie McKinney, to John Boyd I leave Cheasy, La Catrina to Hoon Lee, a hand turkey to Aaron Turpin. To Collin, keep smiling and Zac, get a haircut. To Mrs. G I leave Carolina basketball and my gratitude for letting me have caffeine runs. To the track girls I leave my hanging shorts. To Turpin I leave Friday nights and denial and to Leah, Cathy and Lindsey: shopping, parking lot chats and football games. Thanks for putting up with me. I, Casey Blankenship, being of witty mind and sprightly body, do hereby bequeath my memories of West to my teachers and fellow seniors. To my brother I leave the decision because I know that you have the best intentions at heart. More than anything I want to see you succeed in life. To Jacob, I
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leave all of the awkward waves in the hall. This year you have been like a twin brother that Ryan never had and a brother to me as well. I will miss you both greatly. To Mrs. Dolbee, I leave Mt. Everest and all the purple feathers that the world has to offer in hopes that you will find a little me to keep you somewhat organized. To the underclassman I leave the drive to pursue your goals and continue traditions here at West. Follow your heart and let your head tag along. And to West I leave a piece of my heart and the tradition I helped carry on. I, Casey Duncan, being of southern mind and hot body, do hereby bequeath rebel pride to Brock Cartee. I, Cerissa Lail, being of carefree and spontaneous mind, do hereby bequeath to my cousin Andrea Luppino and neighbor Carly Owenby all the memories in hopes that you will have fun and make your own. Don’t give up; I promise all those hard classes and dumb tests pay off your senior year. To my teachers: Mrs. Burrell let your seniors watch Disney movies. To Muskrat (a.k.a Mr. Seneker) congrats on your baby and you should take mine and Ashley Singleton’s idea of what you should name your baby ha ha ha. And to Mr. Short, just to let you know you will never have another class as awesome as ours. Freshmen, remember to not step out of your boundaries because one day you will be an upperclassmen. And finally to ALL the students it flies by I promise. I never thought the day would come and now it’s here and it’s kind of sad; enjoy it all! Yours Truly, Cerissa. I, Chandler Coleman, being of loving mind and ginger body, do hereby bequeath my gum collection in my locker to my dear Jennifer Justice. I leave my karate chopping skills to Whitney Howell and Chelsea House. I leave Samantha Hartz my locker because it’s awesome. Lastly and most importantly, I leave my best friend Kelly Larouche everything else, and she better not forget all about her Bean next year when I’m gone. I, Chris Bryson, being of good mind and healthy body, do hereby bequeath my dip to the rednecks, my music to my friends and my sister my great fortune. P.S. teachers you don’t get anything sorry. I, Colby Thelen, being of rock star mind and professional wrestling body, do hereby bequeath all my ability to rock out to ‘80s classics to Karl Bernadas and my bros in second period weightlifting. To Garrett Lancaster I leave all the lessons that I learned all the hard way, so you don’t have to. To Kara Hamilton I leave my love, and all of my ridiculous and over the top monologues. You’re the best! To Mr. Jones I leave the school, I guess you can take it back now that I’m gone. Finally, to the student body I leave my gratitude. Thank you so much for all the support and love you’ve shown me. I, Colton Vale, being of effervescent mind and toned body, do hereby bequeath all my memories of the good times to my friends. To all the late night runs to McDonald’s and Huddle House, to all the southern biscuits and sweet tea. To my little brother Kyle I leave my game and all its potency, and to my parents I thank them for all their lessons of life they have taught me. To my teachers thanks for putting up with me for four years and raising me here in Henderson County. I, Cooper Raleigh Shannon, being of interesting mind and delicious body, do hereby bequeath my skills to Señor Jarrin, the greatest Spanish teacher to walk this earth. To my family I leave my crude humor, and to America I leave my greatness. I, Corey Shaw, being of awesome mind and good-looking body, do hereby bequeath my
awesomeness to Steven Cole! And to Lane Grant I leave my good looks. For Mr. Colgan I leave my somewhat basketball skills. I, Courtney Pulley, being of independent mind and a very sexy full-figured body, do hereby bequeath to all of my friends and family street knowledge. To my cousins I say, anyone who tells you that you can’t make it: Prove them wrong! Never give up. I love you guys. Remember that your haters can talk all they want... but if they put their hands on you... tear them up. Much love. I, Courtney Rogers, being of spontaneous mind and an out of this world body, do hereby bequeath crazy weekends and an even crazier ‘state of mind’ to Tara Chapman. To Leah Webb, whom I want to thank for helping me through the rough year I have had, I want to leave you my hate for motherly love. And to Coach Brian Brewer I want you to have my love and my ability to organize. I will miss you all! Peace and love. I, Delfino Islas, being of mellow mind and athletic body, do hereby bequeath to the teachers that have helped me get this far, I just want to say thank you. To my friends that I care a lot about, whatever you do don’t give up on it because you will do fine. To my brother Sergio, I know that you will go far so no shortcuts, and make next year a good, easy, fun year. I will leave behind a lot of good memories and I’m glad that I didn’t give up so to all the underclassmen don’t give up. Life will be easier in the long run. I, Dereck Moore, being of crazy mind and good-looking body, do hereby bequeath my wrestling shoes to Mr. Rhodes. To my friends I leave a lifetime of memories that are unique and priceless. To the wrestling team I leave countless memories and insane practices; have fun with Coach Smith. To Tyler Matthews I leave my locker in the locker room. To the underclassmen stick with school junior and senior years are a blast, but it goes by wicked fast. I, Drew Adams, being of musically procrastinating mind and rhythmically percussive body, do hereby bequeath the drumline to Wayne Reddin. To Mr. Klaes – “That’s what she said.” I give Kathryn Gorgas room for more foreign exchange students and back-popping hugs. To Donny Turner, I leave you the girls of the musical, except for Kara… sorry. I leave Cameron Arrowood car rides everywhere and straw paper. To Brayden Dickerson, I leave roaming the school grounds at midnight. To Kara Miller, “Ah, sweet mystery of life…” you know how it goes! I, Dustin Roush, being of curious mind and weird body, do hereby bequeath to Haley Glatzer the right to pick at my mom at lunch. And to give my little brother hugs next year when he talks to a girl. To Avery Williams, I leave the bragging rights of being a Fletcher All-Star. To Justine King, I leave the front row of the second violins. Mrs. King I leave peace and quiet. I, Dylan Belcher, being of daring mind and robust body, do hereby bequeath my box of fig newtons to Jenifer Jordan and all the great times we had. To my fellow underclassmen I leave my male call, and the rest of my lunch money to Justin Coccia. To my sister Deanna Belcher, I leave my legacy for you to carry out, make me proud. I, Elise Carland, being of unique mind and gentle body, do hereby bequeath that I have been anticipating this last semester for an extremely long time. Somehow I made it this far, after almost giving up several times. It’s finally here, and I am super excited! I, Elizabeth Scholtz, being of intelligent mind and spiritful body do hereby bequeath, all my
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squishy braclets to Torrie Minnick, because she is awesome. The backroom earpiercing to Ms. Gaddy “sorry” and my love for my brother. I, Elizabeth Thompson, being of artistic mind and spirited body, do hereby bequeath the cheerleading squad to my wonderful juniors, I love you girls! Dance Team I leave to my best friend Kara Hamilton. The future of West Theatre I leave to Katie O’Shea and all the people who love the theatre. To all my directors, thank you so much for all of your love and support, I will miss you all dearly. And to my little sister, I leave the future of West to you. Good luck! I, Emily Wilkinson, do hereby bequeath my undying hatred for this school. Minus the choice few kids and teachers I will miss. I, Eric Schreck, being of righteous mind and sophisticated body, do hereby bequeath a dubstep mixtape with two subwoofers, and an Aesop Rock lyric book to Brian Van Trease. A Pretty Lights ticket to Kelly Larouche. A mural of myself on the backroom wall, scented with Tommy Bahama cologne to Chelsea Blanton and Kayla Sciupider. To Mr. Kahn, I leave my lightsaber, for you brought me into the world of being a Jedi. You’re the man. I, Erica Shives, being of confusing mind and unique body, do hereby bequeath my love to my teachers, especially Mme. Boyd, for all of their patience these past four years. To Elizabeth, I leave a certain group of boys. To my friends, I leave you my love as well; I couldn’t have made it without you. To anyone and everyone, I leave the memories I have made. To Brad- I leave JoJo when I am at college. Don’t let life pass you by. I, Ethan Anders, being of sound mind and country boy body do hereby bequeath my dirty bike riding expertise to Shorty Rice. I, Ethan Wilkins, being of psychedelic mind and human body, do hereby bequeath my expertise in my non-curricular activities to Donny Turner; remember, never become a tool. To Leesor, I leave my swagger. I, Eva Alvarez, being of compassionate mind and bilingual body, do hereby bequeath my interpreting skills to Jenny CruzJimene to help out my Hispanic friends in Mrs. Edwards’ class. I, Gary Simpson, being of brilliant mind and Spartan body do hereby bequeath my bonecrushing hits to Kevin Thomas; trips to Brevard in the Grand-Am to Ryan Gordon and Michael Perry; to Jordan Bell I leave a pillow; to Seb I leave a tub of Prahteen; to Drew Martin I leave X’s and O’s. I leave my swag and a sailor cap to Marino; to anyone I missed, I leave you the memories of an eventful four years. I, Haley Paris, being of mystical mind and kind body, do hereby bequeath my loud caring voice to all the students who don’t speak up. To Shaundi Lynn I leave our motocross memories- I love you! To all my best guy friends (you know who you are) I leave my love. To Mr. Taylor I leave my cell phone and my procrastinated projects. To Miss Kimberly I leave our rodeo doors experience! And to all ya’ll students who are about to do something ridiculous, do it! That’s how your best memories are made. I, Harley Rachell Nantz, being of high energy and friendly mind and kind body, do hereby bequeath my giggles to my teachers and underclassmen friends. To my friends I give you encouragement that you can do it! I know you can! To my teachers I give you patience so you can handle any kids that walk through your classroom door. To the Principal and office staff, I give you my happiness. Don’t give up or drop out! It’s worth going to the top! I, Holly House, being of
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