Senior Cover.indd - Saint Viator High School

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the pink water polo ball; and to Laura,
driving lessons.
I, Emily Leazer, will to Rachel Horvath,
big booty; to Tim, sophomore homecoming...;
to Billy, our interesting conversations
about basically everything;
and to Andrea, uhh...basically the
last 4 years of my life?
I, Torey Lenart, will Nick, my
parking spot and our secret love; to
Ray, $500 an hour; to Joe, Thursday
Subway tradition; to Lauren, Mt.
Dew and my ‘glorious’ job; to Carlee,
music control at tech; to Anne, booth
dance parties; and to Flasch, unforgettable
memories in our Disney room.
I, Joe Letke, will to Robert Daugherty
and Kevin Maranan, my corofl ot account
(with pictures).
I, Matt Letke, will
to the junior class,
a classy night; to
Shane Rooney, all of
my old girlfriends;
to Sean Carney, the
Off ensive Line and
Stonewall; to Romteen,
my grizzly; to
Anthony Slaski, my
swagger; and to the
Football team, a 6A State Championship.
I,Sarah Levenson, will to Caroline-y,
our long walks home, my granny hair,
and Rachel; to Tina, Facebook creeping,
and our awkward moments; and
to distance track, a watch to “not
cheat” on the run.
I, David Lewis, will to Nick,
Christine, Graham, and Carlyn, the
silent study room in the library; to
the newspaper staff and Lauren O.,
Starbucks; to Paul, my old school
books; to Ed Soler, Lara Sladek, and
Torey Lenart, complaining; and to
Brian, Lauren, Emily, and Dana, fi rst
period Euro.
I, Mike Licari, will to Shane
Rooney, my amazing cutting/elusive
halfb ack skills; and to Brian Guth, a
back brace
I, Serena Lim, will to Junior Marcial
my ability to punch harder; to
Eileen Mallof, making T-shirts for
art club next year; and to all the
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short people, my ability to squeeze between
people in the hallway.
I, Danny Loizzi, will to Andrew Bertagna,
my FIFA skills and common sense; to
Kevin Patzke, my scaring
abilities; to Bob Napolean,
my right arm;
to Joe Surdam, my trash
talk; to Matt Morsches,
my hot tub; to Jack
Simpson, my shoes;
and to Greg O’Connor,
nothing.
I, Paulette Lopez,
will to Vanessa, my memories, advice, and
telenovelas; to Claire, all the fun-fi lled
food runs; to Rachel, endless amounts of
sleep; to Sarah and Quinn, Blackhawks
tickets; to my tech crew, night vision; to
my freshmen, sophomores, and juniors,
love and all the best; and to my link crew,
my devotion.
I, Tommy Lopez, will to Daniel Loizzi,
my NHL 11 fi ghting skills; to Matthew
Bruin, my hair; to Dan DeSio, my height;
to John Romanucci, my hops; and to Andrew
Bertagna, my women.
I, Sean Paul Loup, will to Megan Goerth,
never-ending pancakes and watercolors;
to Eleni, a burned CD with only
one track on it: “Sunshine”; and to Liam,
my INSANE dance moves.
I, Nicole LoVerde, will to Jenny Jocey, a
closet; to Dominique LoVerde, Jipper; to
1. Frank Avino
2. Andrew Bertagna
3. Rameen Bahramirad
1. Julie Sweeney
2. Haley Cooper
3. Melisande Aiello
Meghan Saulka, Frank; to Frankie Smeriglio
and Chloe Luthringshausen, cafe
cookies; to Jiana Toben, my dance moves;
to Hanna Winter, thung story; and to Milner
and Tina Ronsen, all my false hope.
I, Eric Loy, will to DJ, Captain; to Anthony,
my beard growing ability; to Rachel,
WOMAN!; to Albertina, my mini
pegicorn pony; to Katie Shaff er, my hugs;
to Mark Lakowskë, SIR.; to Katie Anderson
and Alex, Eeyore; to Alyssa, my back
rubs; and to Elliot Hilgert, his cuteness.
I, Tim Mack,
will to Teddy,
my grandpa (if
you can fi nd
him); to jazz
band, two and
four; to DJ, the
triplet feel; to
Kyuntay, leopard
pajamas;
to the percussion
section, my soul; to Bobby, “BOB-
BAAAYYYY!!!”; and to Sean, my love.
I, Maggie Madden, will to Bree, my
lessons and Saturday night; to Maggie D.,
the team and a tigerpaw; to Tori, Friday
nights; to Anna C., a full lunch; to Jenna,
Chrissie’s love; to Lo, your own closet
back; to Darling, awards dancing; and to
Suz, social skills.
I, Bianca Mansourian, will to K55
G5, all the love in the world; to Caitlin,
my amazing makeup skills; to Morgan,
unlimited amounts of notebooks and
Hello Kitty stickers; and to the choir and
Chamber Singers, success!
I, Kim Marcial, will to my brother, car
rides to school with dad (good and bad);
to Emily, all the after school conversations;
to Natalie, the sprinkler (psshht!);
to Serena, the memories since junior
year and ketchup; to Eric, talks and lesson;
and to Andrew, the moments since
we met that I’ll always remember.
I, Nina Marshall, will to Peter Cleary,
the sassy eye roll/secrets of girl madness;
to George Theotokatos, a homecoming
dance; to John Kim, sassy quips;
to Allie Vitale, my blue-jean collection;
to Liz Freda, Capri Suns; to Jack Nuelle,
the burlap sacks; to Gianna Marshall, my
legacy; and to Matt Lanus, the Grinding
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