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Love Your Seniors MAG

May 31, 2011
By MaryTD PLATINUM, Burns, Oregon
MaryTD PLATINUM, Burns, Oregon
42 articles 68 photos 105 comments

Favorite Quote:
"To be great you must first be good."

"I'm not going to stay dead the rest of my life!" - Theo in The Kestrel

As freshmen, we don't really know anything. If you have an sibling who's an upperclassman, maybe you'll know a few teachers' names, but no one can really prepare you for high school.
People love to scare freshmen. When we were graduating from the eighth grade, the older kids told us all sorts of scary stories.

“You have to do whatever the seniors say. You'd better not make them mad.” “Spanish class isn't so bad. It's the one class you won't have homework in.” “Oh, you have class way over there before lunch? Well, if you run, there might be some food left by the time you get to the cafe.” “Don't think you can escape upperclassmen.”

We were torn between being thrilled and being scared sick. Apparently the seniors would be the main source of our problems, according to the now-sophomores.

Morgan, Emma, Tanya, Ashly, and I all met outside the school and walked in together that first day, hoping to ward off bands of vicious seniors looking for fresh meat. As Morgan and I bravely headed off to ­Algebra, Royal – a senior – stopped us. We cringed. School hadn't even started. What could he want?

“The freshmen lockers are that way,” he said, pointing us in the opposite direction.

“We get lockers?” I asked blankly. Royal nodded, a bemused look on his face.

“The juniors said that only on years when the enrollment is really low do freshmen get lockers,” Morgan said, puzzled.

“They were pulling your leg,” Royal said gently.

We thanked him and ran to our newfound lockers. Royal was very kind. I was starting to suspect the juniors had been lying about more than just lockers.

As the year wore on, I didn't have much contact with seniors other than those in FFA. Ben was a senior, and he was my good friend, but other than that I didn't see much of them.

Then track season started. I decided, what the heck, I'd try out. At first it was hard, deciding which event to do. I'm not too good at jumping, and I'm too weak to be a good thrower. So I showed up at the long-distance training spot. Oh, no! They were all boys! And most of them were juniors and seniors!

“Sweet, we have a girl,” said Dan, a junior. “What do you run?”


“You get two choices,” Tanner, also a junior, explained. “The 1500 meters or the 3000.”
“Do the 3000.” I turned to see Lewis, a senior, standing there. I'd have to run with Lewis! There's no way I could compete!

When the coach showed up, we began our workouts. It soon became apparent that Dan and Tanner were way ahead of me as well as the two freshmen boys. Lewis was in a league of his own, leaving even Dan and Tanner behind. It was crazy.

At our first track meet, I watched in amazement as Emilee won the 100-meter dash, the 200-meter dash, the 400, and both relays. TJ won the 300 hurdles, and Blake won the triple jump, while Jeran pole-vaulted into first and threw his javelin in second place. Wow! Those seniors were great! Yes, they were totally scary – that comes with winning – but I admired them too.

Then our coach said, “Mary, you will love me and you will hate me, but I've signed you up for the 3000 and the 1500.”

“Whoa! What? Why didn't I know this ahead of time? I've never trained for the 3000!” She just patted me on the head and said not to worry. She had signed me up because there were no other girls running. So I didn't need to stress.

But how was I going to run that far?

When it was time for the 3000, they put me in with the boys so I wouldn't have to run alone.

“Keep your elbows at 90 degrees,” Lewis advised as he passed me. “Stay loose.”

I came in last overall – that was expected – and first out of the girls (being the only one), but I found something out. I loved the race, crazy as it seemed.

At our other track meets, I signed up for the 3000. As I ran along, Lewis would show up on the sidelines while he was warming up to give me tips on my form, when to speed up, when to pass.

“Stride out right here, Mary. Make your third lap count,” he'd say. “Stay loose. Really work your elbow on the corners.”

I really appreciated all he did for me. I appreciated everything all of them did for me. At the end of the year, I spent $31.34 on cards for my seniors. Those juniors had lied. Seniors didn't hate us. They loved us.

And I loved them right back.

The author's comments:
The class of 2011 was a really great one, and I love them all so much. They didn't waste time trying to be scary or mean - they had too many other things to do - but they did take the time to teach us little things. These acts of kindness have stayed with me, and always will.

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This article has 5 comments.

on Oct. 21 2013 at 9:57 am
this story was great. I used to go to public school in US, but now I'm going to Japanese school, and there are many problems between uppergraders and freshmen or newer students. I didn't know that there are similar problems in US. Also, I really think it is true. when I just started the high school, I was scared of seniors. However, through the club activities or any other scene, they helped us a lot. Now, I'm the seniors so I wanna be the nice seniors and I wanna help many newer students like you and I experienced:)

on Aug. 29 2013 at 5:35 pm
bookmouse BRONZE, Chapel Hill, North Carolina
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Great writing and so true!

on Oct. 29 2011 at 4:54 pm
MaryTD PLATINUM, Burns, Oregon
42 articles 68 photos 105 comments

Favorite Quote:
"To be great you must first be good."

"I'm not going to stay dead the rest of my life!" - Theo in The Kestrel

I just found out that this article was printed in Teenink's magazine under the title How I Became A Cross-Country Runner, and I would just like to say that this article is actually about long-distance track, not cross-country. If there was a mix-up with somebobdy else's article title, then I'm sorry, I noticed it too. Thanks.

on Oct. 23 2011 at 10:09 pm
MaryTD PLATINUM, Burns, Oregon
42 articles 68 photos 105 comments

Favorite Quote:
"To be great you must first be good."

"I'm not going to stay dead the rest of my life!" - Theo in The Kestrel

Thanks for your sweet thoughts!

Ktaylorxo GOLD said...
on Oct. 10 2011 at 9:21 pm
Ktaylorxo GOLD, Little Egg Harbor, New Jersey
13 articles 0 photos 18 comments

Favorite Quote:
Everybody in this world will hurt you. You just gotta stick with the ones worth suffering for.

This was amazing, I loved it! Keep writing!