Walking outside by the clocktower after school, I looked at one of the nearby brick benches; there sat the senior men's drill team. It wasn't a drill team full of spirit, innuendos or bringing light into a rather cold, hostile, environment of the haughty and egocentric (known as high school)...nope. Not at all.
It was a collective expression of long faces: dejection, frustration, aggravation, etc. could be only a handful of the adjectives to describe it. If the Homecoming spirits had not already been sunk due to ACT's, fire hazard locker bay decorations, or a couple painfully unfunny Pep-Rally events attempting to be hysterical, it had to have been this. It's the reason why people are dubbing this Homecoming as "the worst Pep-Rally [and or] Homecoming ever."
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10/22/2010 04:23:00 PM
Walking outside by the clocktower after school, I looked at one of the nearby brick benches; there sat the senior men's drill team. It w...
