14 ACORN ing cup. They are very confident in the ability of Mr. Bruce Tag-gart as debating manager and if there is as much enthusiasm displayed in the contest as was shown in the former ones their victory is assured. The Seniors have already arranged for a matinee, a class party and the grand Senior dance, all of which are to be given in the near future. The prospective graduates of '13 are proudly wearing their class pins and studying as never before in order to graduate with high honors. Junior Class Notes Some things about the Juniors We would like to have you know. The Sophs all say we're sleeping And the Seniors say we're slow. But every one, who at our class That accusation hurls Will openly admit we have A dandy bunch of girls. You see our girls at every dance With laughter gay and hearty, And everyone agrees that they're The life of dance or party. We Junior boys are proud to have As classmates, girls like these, And so we never quarrel with them, But do our best to please. Our class is not asleep nor slow, For these girls so divine Just need to smile at any boy And he'll get into line. They always wear the latest styles In rats and puffs and curls And all the boys are glad to know Our classy Junior girls. A JUNIOR BOY. ACORN 15 The Junior ball, though not an elaborate affair, was a success. The decorations were simple and artistic and the guests enjoy themselves. With the aid of Glenard Gould, the new debating manager, Juniors expect to win the cup this year. Sophomore Notes The Sophomore class, this year, seems to be under a spell of enchantment, for we cannot get any higher than second place. But list! O Ye Freshmen and Juniors, those impregnable Seniors will not be with us next year and then the class of '15 will lead the school. There was no particular business to transact at our last class meeting, so the members threw peanut shells as a pastime. Who says the Sophomores are not thrifty and industrious. Freshmen Notes Well, here we are again with the same old news. We got beat in our game with the High School Freshmen, but it was just a little bit. It's too bad that "a miss is as good as a mile." The Freshies forgot to be rooters. Never mind, we will learn some day. Our yell master was playing substitute on the team and, of course, he could not possibly help out with a few yells. He might run out of wind and in case one of our men got killed he couldn't have filled the vacancy. Anyway, we got defeated, but maybe with the aid of our new Freshmen we can even get into the league. No, without joking, those new Freshies are some bunch. Some of them even wear long trousers and we have learned that two of them have started to shave. We have some American beauties among the girls, too. If you do not believe the above statements, we refer you to Sir Walter Read, who is our private information bureau.