Senior Wills: S – Z

Houston High School’s Class of 2017 leaves their memories to underclassmen and faculty in their Senior Wills.

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Senior Wills: S – Z

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I, Samuel Santos, being of tired mind and tired body, hereby leave these things to the following people: I leave nothing to anyone. I want to be buried with all my stuff.

 

I, Sydney Sapinsley, being of sound mind and small body, hereby leave these things to the following people: To Brennan Ashford, I leave my turtle shell. I leave the bowling shoes in 6th period to Abby Taylor, my Webkinz to Daviea Bounds and Lindsey Eisenbrawn, my chalk drawings to Bailey Mardis, carpool rides to Rowan Hawksby. And lastly, I leave all of my love to Stockton Edgeworth.

 

I, Emma Scott, being of scattered mind and stressed body, hereby leave these things to the following people: I leave Coach Timothy Davis to Olufifehanmi Osikoya, Gregory Shipowitz, and Kayla Parker. I leave AP stress to Chase Dahl, choir to Jesse Baird, and 3 more crazy years to Kyle and Sarah Scott.

 

I, Alejandro Scroggs, being of blank mind and ripped body, hereby leave these things to the following people: To Grayson Nixon, always remember that THE Landers Ford will always be there for you when I am not. Look to him for guidance and seek his everlasting love. Veronica Scroggs, I will always be there for you. #Bwvdda forever. To Chio, I leave #CredstoChio. Hang in there, Eliezar Bueno. #FamilyFirst #eg #GodFirst. And to Cameron Henager, I leave my car.

 

I, Anjali Sindhvvalli, being of sound mind and enthusiatic body, hereby leave these things to the following people: I leave my umbrellas, headaches, poems, and future dances to Hameedha Khan.

 

I, Bart Bradley Siracuse, being of broken mind and shattered body, hereby leave these things to the following people: To Sarah Waddell, I leave you my calculators, all 3 of them. To Ella Kennin, I leave you every single one of my pens. I give my collections of CDs to Layne Thomas. And to Beth Crout, I give you my long body longboard.

 

I, Ariel Smith, being of impeccable mind and enviable body, hereby leave these things to the following people: I leave my art skills to Caiya Gordon, the looks I serve on a weekly basis to Rolyshaye Thomas, and my calm spirit to Jakala Murray. I leave Lindsey Ross my photoshop skills for yearbook. To Halima Morafa, I leave my ability to finish work the night before/ in 2nd period. To the girls basketball team, I leave $20 worth of food (come talk to me about it) and a manager that will put up with you. And finally to Katie Fagan, I leave all of my references about selling ads.

 

I, Jillian Stewart, being of semi-present mind and semi-present body, hereby leave these things to the following people: I leave my best buddy, Connor Dawson, to Ellie Andrews to have as much fun as possible. I leave a “W” for Sarah Marcom for the official slap bet champion. To Bailey Mardis, I leave whatever she wants because she’s the cutest person on this Earth. Lastly, but honestly most importantly, to my Young Life girls, I leave Waffle Wednesdays to you. Keep the tradition going!

 

I, Cailyn Strini, being of athletic mind and cheshire cat body, hereby leave these things to the following people: To Carlee Lashober, I leave the next 3 years to love who you are. To Bailey Dumlao, I leave my (amazing) theatrical skills. 🙂 To Lauren Irvine, I leave emailing the Snapchat company. I leave Mark Gresham my reading skills and my nice nature. I leave Scott Wickinski good bands and happiness. Lastly to Sarah Guynes, I leave haircuts, juicy dissections, and most importantly, my heart.

 

I, Brianna Szurpicki, being of wandering mind and still body, hereby leave these things to the following people: I leave my guinea pig to Mattison Puckett. To Nathalie Benshumel, I leave our lunch table. I leave my shell collection to Mrs. Poole. To Mrs. Schulter and Mr. Spillman, I leave my abundance of art supplies. And lastly to my sister, Brooke Szurpicki, I leave the strength to deal with my parents all by yourself.

 

I, Jeramie Tate, being of full mind and full body, hereby leave these things to the following people: I leave Bruce Brown and Vern Garrison my pre-game antics and freestyles. I also leave my little sister the Tate legacy to carry on greatness.

 

I, Jordan Vertison-Hardy, being of poetic mind and bangin’ body, hereby leave these things to the following people: To Mikae la Messer, I leave ¼ of self confidence and a smart mouth. I leave eternal photogenicism to Nathalie Benshumel, love and a sliver of humility to Bailey Dumlao, and ½ self-confidence and 5 cents to Brooke Szurpicki. I leave my absent sense of time to Winnie Sisk. To Fletcher Taber, I leave ¼ of self-confidence and modesty. Jillian Jackson, I leave you every project I halfway started. To Mark Gresham, I leave the ability to handle a loss. I leave Stefano Della Rosa a dictionary, and I leave Rocio Bueno my killer sense of humor. To Veronica Scroggs, I leave unending wit. I leave the ability to graduate to Ken Xu. To Lukas Shalun, I leave my hatred for heelies. And lastly to James Heathcoat, I leave a sense of self-identity.

 

I, Virginia Ward, being of reckless mind and awkward body, hereby leave these things to the following people: To Katie Fagan, I leave the sweet sound of the 2:45 dismissal bell, that one salty bite from your Skinny Pop popcorn, and the saccharide taste of the much needed applesauce. To Nick Brodeur, I leave the delight of appropriately cooked frozen corn dogs. To Cameron Linville, I leave the morning routine of the Alt Revolution and many Noodles adventures. To John Stires, Sean Hopkins, and Tyler Scaramastro- the law firm- I leave the goodnights rest (the one I never got) and forever the protection under the name of my baby birds. I leave Courtney Cockroft an E.S. Wickliffe my obnoxious and unwarranted confidence to always be and love yourself. To Alex Gibson, I leave my over dramatic, overbearing sense of presence and delusional happiness so that your head will remain in the clouds. To R.K. Tregdia, I leave my horrible midnight jokes- may you forever chuckle lightly. To Christa Phillips I leave my most gracious thanks for shaping me into who I am today and giving me the tools to handle whatever life has to throw at me. And finally, I leave 2016-2017 Stem 3 the cookies in which I finally got out of the oven and the wise words of “When the going gets tough- Barium, Carbon, Potassium, Thorium, Astatine, Arsenic, Sulfur, Uranium, Phosphorus.”

 

I, Jonathan Wolf, being of hearty mind and hearty body, hereby leave these things to the following people: To Sean Yang, I leave you my healthy lungs so that you may survive any terminal illnesses in the future. Also, I leave you all of my granola bars. Love you bud.

 

I, Carl Woodard, being of sound mind and midichlorian-rich body, hereby leave these things to the following people: Bo and Timmy, you are strong in the Force and bold leaders. You will make fine leaders of the new Jedi order, so take head to this Lead with strength and Biscuits, but never with fear, for fear leads to hate, hate leads to suffering, which to the Dark Side it will lead. Use knowledge for good and to suppress the rise of the idiots. The Galactic Dard Nerd Empire is strong and will not be crippled by the rebellion of “cool people”. Hard, you must work and with skill you must perform and of course: Do or do not, there is no try.
I, Elizabeth Wright, being of crazy mind and calm body, hereby leave these things to the following people: To my friends in Houston High (Sara, Jessica, Alexis, and Helen)- Firstly, work hard in everything you do. Don’t be discouraged if you fail, just get back up and work harder. Do adventurous things, laugh out loud, and most importantly, go crazy and party all weekend long. P.S. No matter what, you guys will always be my friends. Also, did I mention to party a lot? If not then do it. Peace out. -Diana.

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