Finkilr Fyan:
CLASS OF 1998
Charlotte Hill Elementary SchoolClass of 1998
Las vegas, NV
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Estacada, OR
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Finkilr's Story
Charlotte Hill 96-98
Teachers
4th Grade: Can't remember. Young Blonde woman. Her first teaching year. She was from Ohio, I believe.
5th Grade: Ms. Finney (was married and became Mrs Leohner)
Her husband was a manager at a Sbarro's pizzeria, which was mentioned on more than one occasion.
Nice woman, but prone to emotional outbursts. She was somewhat manipulative in this way. Very smart though, and taught well.
My best friends were:
1. Adam Eikleberry
2. Chris Morris
They were cousins, and were what is known as the "troublemakers." I hung around them, so what would that make me?
From here, these were friends I remember in no particular order.
3. Mark Sinnot
4. James Bass
These guys seemed to be friends with each other. They played in the same football team.
5. Lauren Kisman (ironically the first girl I "kissed")
Also my first "Girlfriend." She was sweet. Liked attention.
6. Nick Caprieses (last name may be wrong, or spelled wrong)
Adopted kid from the Dominican Republic. Had good parents, very polite, and we'll spoken for our age.
Those are all the full names I recall.
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names from Mrs Leohner's 97-98 5th grade class:
7. Dominique
8. Kari
9. Marshall (another good friend of mine)
He introduced to the band 'The Offspring, "
World of Warcraft, and had a extensive collection of Goosebumps books. The latter being a book I wasn't allowed to read
So going to Marshall's house meant I'd get to read all I wanted. Good times, I wish I could remember his last name.
10. BJ or Brandon (not in this class, but memorable)
BJ was the actual worst troublemaker in the school. Wouldn't be surprised to hear he was in prison.
11. Perry (another friend) don't remember his last name.
12. Dane
13. Elizabeth
14. Chloe from Ohio
15. Jessica Drake
That's it for now. I remember the school store sold us vials of dyed sugar. These would stain are mouths and make us wild from the high, then fall asleep in class. Crazy they let us do that.
No windows in the whole school. That felt torturous to me. Especially moving to that school in Las Vegas from the beautiful Pacific NW and a school that had classrooms with one gigantic, full lenth window, top to bottom, stretching the entire classroom.
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