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ARI"OD”NE ERRIKA LEVADA
TANNOUS

"Class Different”

QuipS: Excuse me . . . I’m serious . . . You guys - wait up . . . hold up . . . drop back . . . chill! Years at Buckley: 8
Totally .. •Can I borrow your white out (referred to Kat) . . . Not . . . Long time no see Activities: Red Team, Soccer, Basketball, La­
Guess what - 1 missed the bus . . . What time does this period end? crosse, Track and Field ’90 - ’93, Talent Show ’93,
Senior Musical ’93, Scripta.
Quotes: "Give me but one firm spot on which to stand, and I will move the Earth” .
Archimedes. "To be or not to be, that is the question.” . Hamlet. "Just do it.” Nike. "There
is no letter I in the word team” . Mrs. Jenne. "Y ou always hurt the one’s you love” .

Anonymous.
Last Will: I, Ariadne Tannous, leave Brooke her weird laugh, the nerd herd, the go-cart, our
wonderful talks; Greg, the deals he made in sixth grade with Mr. Troise, the 14 dollars he
still owes me, his curly hair; Nick, his hair, our on-off friendship, his wise cracks; Evan, the
food fight in the seventh grade with spaghetti sauce, his secret code names with Eugene on
Boston trip; Katiana, the picture of her in her bikini, her nickname Kat-that she sometimes
hated our odd friendship, Greek school, all the houses she’s had; Regan, all the times I
haven’t called him rags to riches, his being annoying; Chris Murphy, Mr. October, English
class- James, hockey, study skills; Chris Faraone, Spidey, the way he writes, a lot of patience,
more comic books; the goalie at Kellenberg or Stony Brook; Colin, our wonderful-weird
friendship: Eugene, his smartness, a couple of warheads; Reena, a soccer ball, the great
things that happened; Justina, the way she writes with her left hand (I wish I did), the place
we sit and talk on Wednesdays; Max, his help in French when I needed it, his annoying
laugh; Rahul, the time we forgot we were in the same English class and we kept arguing over
who’s class is worse, the times I laugh at him; Mr. Wilhelm, any sports outfit that doesn’t
have a college or high school team on it, his beautiful wife, his wonderful English class (how
about transferring to the high school I’m going to), the depressing stories we had to read in
Kaleidoscope, nice "S ” (we can’t forget that), his pet peeves, his sense o f humor, his different
voices, the different languages he speaks (especially in class - maybe you should teach a
language), our bad class, and - here it comes (I knew you were waiting for this one)
CHEWING GUM; Mr. C., P . . . I . . . N . . . T (finally, you see it); Mrs. Goudreau, the
guidance and help she has given me through the years, her imaginative ideas; Mrs.
Corcoran, her cheery hellos; Mrs. Balkind, the vocab test we didn’t study for, her heart filled
friendship; Mrs. Allison, her now interesting math class; Mr. Buchman, the one year that
I had you (from all the rumors I heard (but didn’t follow)) you’re great, I can’t forget your
wonderful jokes; Mrs. Easton, her awesome history classes, our friendship; Mrs. O’Brien, the
time I haven’t complimented you on your clothing (I want your wardrobe), and her music
class; Mrs. Gulbransen, Banana Republic, The Gap and all of her shoes; Mrs. Jenne, (even
though I hated our sprints in sports class) I loved it, your sayings before a game, before
practice, her cheer "Each and every one of us intend to do our best for our team LET’S GO
BUCKLEY!” , the little chats outside of gym class, you’re really cool, I love your cheery smile;
Mrs. Zezulin, everything, I love you, you are the best; and finally I leave my brother to give
more grief to his teachers; to Buckley, eight Memorable years, I’ll miss you.

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