I really did not think that getting the class ring would be such a big deal. I mean, I realize it is a big deal, but I figured we would attend a short ceremony followed by a nice meal. I say this because having worked in high school for 19 years now, I have noticed that class rings are not as popular as they once were.
Andy was not able to attend, and I joined the parents gathered to honor this junior class on this special occasion. Mrs. M, a much loved teacher, spoke about how your ring tells your story. She talked about how the rings are personalized to reflect the varying personalities and experiences of the students. Mrs. M asked the kids to play a game with her. She made a statement (about 25 in all), and the students stood if the statement applied to them.
Some examples:
I joined this school in middle school.
I joined this school in high school.
I am a lifer (been there since kindergarten).
I did the 7th grade leaf project.
I have been on a mission trip.
I have worn a Tran hoodie.
As Zach stood for the statements about him, he decided to continue to be the class clown and put his own stamp on the situation. He held one hand in the air and waved while tapping his chest with the other hand. Really!? Where did he come from? I was painfully shy in high school.
A senior talked about what his ring means to him, and the whole ceremony was really sentimental.
I think the students could not have walked away without knowing how very special this token of high school is.
| Trevor and Zach |
| Zach and Christopher - friends since elementary school |
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