Seniors supposedly rule the school. Juniors are almost on their way out. Sophomores are congratulated for making it this far. Then there’s the dreaded freshman class.
As you yell “Do it, do it,...
The band plays “Industry Baby,” the cheerleaders do backflips from other cheerleaders' hands and the football team runs into the gym one by one to the cheers of the audience.
Pep rallies have...