WEDNESDAY EVENING SEPTEMBER 13, 1933. O.H.S. TO HOLD PARTY FRIDAY Girls To Be In Costume; Stunts and Games Planned Ogden High School Notes—Mary Paquette, Editor; Jack Bennett, Associate Editor. On Friday, September 15, one of the biggest events of the year is scheduled for the girls—the Big Sis-ter party. It is an annual event, held for the purpose of all the girls becoming better acquainted, and to create a sisterly friendship between seniors and juniors. Each girl will appear in costume. Various stunts will be given by the clubs, and the best will receive a prize. Also, there will be games, a program, and light refreshments. The juniors wish to thank the seniors for their kindness in mak¬ing them feel more at home.—Ruth Lundquist. NOTES WANTED Talking about variety in the notes, how can you expect to have it if you don't contribute. You students have no idea how utterly discour¬aging it is to open the note box, and find only one note. The notes are for your benefit, and we are expect¬ing you to help us in writing them. You know where the note box is, and there is a slot in the top, so drop in your notes.—The Editors. FLITTING AROUND Did you know that Jerry is a very sweet-mannered little boy? At least In his own opinion. Say, Billy B., you'd better watch out or you'll be swamped with girls. Every time I see you, it is a differ-ent one. These bright young people who can't think of an error they make in English—ah, me! Say, what's athletes? Are they so good that they can break the rules and go down the wrong stairs? Hold on—Johnny.—The Shadower. S. O. S. MEETS As always, S. O. S.—first in every¬thing—seems to take the honors again by being first to have a club report. The first meeting of the year was held at Lloyd Frederick- son's place where the club members met their new advisor, Mr. Paul Hanson. Dick Walker told of the different types of submarines used during the World war. Class busi¬ness was attended to, and after a short speech by our new advisor, who was much pleased by the mem¬bers, we adjourned.—The Reporter. ONE IN FIFTY I swaggered into the building yes¬terday, with a new game of fancy that concerns only the fellows of the school. The idea is this: From among the fifty gals what pass you in the halls you must choose one, to accompany you to a desert isle. However, you must bear in mind that you must choose one before you get to fifty. Otherwise the fiftieth will go with you even though she's a buzzard, and her face would make the leaves drop from a big tree. The player must decide instantly wheth¬er he shall choose, say 25, who is so-so, but not a hall of five, or whether he dare wait, in hopes that one shall dart from a room in time to be number fifty. Some halls are better than others. There is no re¬ward, of course, except a spiritual one. Try it when you're wreathed in sad vapors. "That's fun."—Pen. GIRLS' PARTY When—8:00 Friday, September 15. Where—Ogden High school. What—Little Sister party. Girls! The big event of the school year is here. All juniors are look¬ing eagerly forward to the party which introduces them to their senior classmates. To make this affair more amusing each girl is to appear 'in costume. The admission for sen¬iors will be ten cents, juniors ad¬mitted free. Seniors, bring your little sisters and everyone help make this a real party.—"J" and "J." GORGEOUS COLORS I arrived at school rather tired one morning and as I sauntered along down the corridor, I saw a mass of color suggesting a gorgeous rainbow. Curious as to how it came to be present there, I arrived at the conclusion that there really was one outside and that this thing was only its reflection. I moved on slightly faster toward the window, deter¬mined to satisfy my puzzled mind. Peering out, no such sight met my gaze. The day was a typical autumn day with no moisture descending. I turned and noted with interest the colors constituting the rainbow. Beer brown, wine red, sky blue, amber, battle green, canary yellow, maroon,' cream and cardinal red, midnight blue and navy blue, all vied for conpicuousness. When I was fully awake, I could discern the objects pausing my wonder. The surging basg of students, gayly garbed, had (appeared as a mirage to my heavy eyes. No really and truly rainbow had giveu w) its place in the heav¬ens abovo room our halls, but old and new udents, alike, had joined to liven up our dear old in¬stitution of learning in this manner. —Barbara Taylor.