I, Devan Barbuty, leave all my cheerleading clothes, memories and “wack” to my fantastic squad.

I, Ganimete Lamaj, leave Giuliana Miseo and Jenny Chong unlimited access to my wardrobe

I, Kristen Coury, leave Jenny Chong all of my patience to survive the fencing team next year.

I, Kate Conte, leave Reagan Thompson our partnership of soul surfer for field hockey.

I, Mackensi Considine, leave Zoe Considine the power to get through the rest of high school and my first period study hall so you can get a venti iced tea lemonade every morning. I also leave Taylor DeMartino a big bag of peanut butter pretzels and all my unfinished Starbucks.

I, Henry Theiner, leave all the highschool drama, bullying, passive aggressiveness and stress to all the underclassman. Along with that, the good times that I had with my friends, to Daniel Mayer.

I, Jesse Milesnick, leave Phil Childs with my pineapple tree.

I, Matt Taylor, leave Sean McMahon my charismatic aura.

I, Jack Keating, leave Matt Tantleff keys to the Kingdom and title as Master Leader.

I, Jack Keating, leave Dan Stevenson, JP Heppes, and Jack Warren the status as active members and removal of nicknames.

I, Erika Evleth, leave Sammi Re, Caroline Barratta, Emma Bowerbank and Emma Kramer our island. I also leave Jack Evleth our basement.

I, Vignesh Cheriath, leave my swaggin’ guitar tricks to Jack Byrnes and my social anxiety to Abhishek Cheriath.

I, Matt Parciak, leave Cathy Shang emotional support and constant ridicule, Avery Bolton the tune to “I Can Go the Distance”, and George Wadsworth the ability to giver senior gifts (we’re still waiting).

I, Renee Best, leave Stephanie Schmitt and Ally Chironna the back room in the video class.

I, Colin O’Reilly, leave the first bench in the weight room to Brendan (Brodie) O’Reilly.”

I, Dan Craft, leave the Sean Brown Legacy to Will Shelton

I, Lucy Grey, leave Claudia Prandoni the right to draw mail boxes everywhere.

I, Spencer Knoll, leave the costume closet to Jack Broderick and return the boy’s dressing room mirror/counter space to Alec Steinhorn.

I, Michael DiLeonardo, leave the ability to “win” to Evan Thomas in hopes that he will be victorious at something.

I, Carter Prince, leave Philip Childs my saxophone reeds.

I, Mason Tannenbaum, leave my violin skills to the BHS Orchestra.

I, Cassidy Dixon, leave Shweta Zinzuwadia Cherng’s giant jar of gummy bears.

I, Will Howes, leave Richard Gruters, Stuart Gruters, and Connor Roehr the fate of the boys track and XC teams.

I, Maria Lezme, leave my terrible parking spot to Yailim Lezme.

I, Hannah Wengersky, leave Emma Britez my seat in madrigals, and to the rest of the altos in mads I leave alto awesomeness.  I also leave Jessica Saillard and Emma O’Callaghan an infinite amount of hugs.  And lastly to the BHS Color Guard i leave many amazing memories.

I, Sydney Rudin, leave Kiera Cullen pre-race pep talks in the XC circle and post practice trips to Lenny’s.

I, Madigan Petrie, leave Evan Thomas the broken phone in the chorus room and unlimited very berry hibiscus refreshers from Starbucks, Maria Vazquez Coke Icees from Quick Check every morning, and Maren Petrie NJ Transit tickets to visit me every weekend.

I, Summer Gilbert, leave the amount of pencils I have lost throughout my three years here.

I, Dylan Voss, leave my legacy and my Honda Pilot to the next worthy up and coming senior.  My spot is 66, quite nice (Emperor Palpatine, people who know Star Wars will get it.)

I, Justin Brach, leave the BHS ski team a waffle from Killington’s Waffle Cabin.

I, Devon Levine, leave Dan Stevenson my spot in Coach’s heart, my chicks.

I, Farrell Tamke, leave my collection of heavy metal to Coach Sim, my Hardo status to Declan McParland, my addition for the weight room to my brother Connor, and my ability to shred the Gnar to Luke Stauffer.

I, Antigone Scaperdas, leave the hypetrain to Silvie and Maddie, my cuteness to Anna, my fashion sense to Jill, and that Zesty shrimp to Sam.

I, Hunter Kane, leave the good, the bad, the ugly, the stressful and most of all the fun of high school. It doesn’t matter if you are a band geek, a jock, a socialite, or something that can’t be defined by typical labels, high school will be whatever you make it. So make it fun.

I, Tracy Walker, leave Freddy Ludke HD movies, a Plymouth sweatshirt, and Thursday mornings; Bea Thompson a string for her to hold so she doesn’t get lost at concerts; Graham Brady bread; and Evan Thomas my pencil case.

I, Samantha Siegel, leave Reagan #23 for field hockey.  Wear it with pride.

I, Quintin Petty, leave 800 to Richard Gruters.

I, Meg Gunson, leave the girls Cross Country team Ridge workouts, and Terrin Tropea my AP Stat homework.

I, Will Rohrbacker, leave stuff to people.

I, Mary Carlyon, leave my grades to underclassmen.

I, Kevin Helfrich, leave my mix tape to Peter Shannon.

I, Ali Kramer, leave Dina Rosen the ability to sit still and be quiet.

I, Rebecca Baldwin, leave the tennis team to Tegan Warren and Paige Paladini.

I, Luke Bowerbank, leave my sister my legacy on the baseball field and off the field. I will also pass on my amazing looks to Mr. Babicke.

I, Caitlin Dunne, leave Raissa Rojas a legacy of ugly snapchats and a permanent spot in the back seats of the JV tennis bus to Raissa and Christiane Krimmel.

I, Amberley Williams, will my Hannah Montana mixtape to Olivia Lawrence, my Marvel vs DC tally (Which Marvel won) to Mr. Pair, my rat to Mrs. Debarra, and my Anti-Jason spray to Luke Williams.

I, Alex Russo, leave the school in good hands

I, Teresa Reilly, leave to Claire Reilly myself as inspiration, so that you too might possibly be almost as wonderful as I am.

I, Teresa Reilly, leave Emily Och the 11’06” 120 lb. pole, so that you can clear 15 feet and to the Davids an enjoyable fencing season and a sharp sense of sarcasm.

I, Carson King, leave my brother Holden King my senior parking spot.

I, Carter Klein, leave my football work ethic to Brian Hildebrandt, my throwing motion to Sean Cody, and the passenger seat in my car to Miles Kenny.

I, Sara Rupert, leave Jenny Rupert with a fun next two ye

I,Shawn McDole, leave the power to not shoot 105 in counties to Spencer Zanardi.

I, Molly Kauffman, leave my position as captain for the BHS girls tennis team to Paige Paladini and Tegan Warren.

I, Devanshi Goshwami, leave my friendship with Harini Ounajekera forever.

I, Cassidy Dixon, leave Emma Britez all of my Bernards Choir Pride.

I, Harini Gunasekera, leave my friendship with Devanshi forever and Evan Thomas lost of water for Senior year.

I, Sophia Das, leave BHS with some great memories and knowing that I had a supportive environment in my philanthropic endeavors!

I, Jason Kopp, leave Sean Yoo a seat in the front of the bus

I, Jill Reinen, leave Jake Rosen a clean Mac keyboard and prompt yearbook deadlines.

I, Julius Heil, leave the saying, “he’s in the best shape of his life” to Bobby DePoortere.

I, Pierce Henderson, leave Richard Gruters and the Cross Country team all the mannerisms

I, Kelly Walker, leave Ghram Brady red pepper flakes; Robbie McCormack the elements boron, arsenic, iodine, and carbon; and Bea Thompson the title “Little Sister Lotus Blossom” and my invisibility cloak- use it well.

I, Caitlin Kotz, leave my Hannah Montana playlist and dances to Olivia Lawrence and the fencing squaadddd.

I, Amy Mahlik, leave Philip Mahlik a scraper to clean the show off my car and being early in the mornings.

I, Emma Pannullo, leave Graham Brady the sound board in the PAC and the ability to play music as loud as he wants.

We, Maggie Fisher, Spencer Knoll, and Cassidy Dixon, leave the chair room to Hannah Michelson.

I, Maggie Fisher, leave AP Physics to Owen Elliot. You can do it!

I, Sam Lipper, leave Jimena Muniz my bad driving skills and Victoria Lipper my bedroom.

I, Andrew Martin, leave my captain’s band to Freddy Ludty.

I, Lauren Robinson, leave my star collection to Kat Sillen, Jenny Rupert, Jo Ann Porter, and Emily Certisimi, Reisha Chellani, Cathy Shang, Silvie Coheleach.  My curling iron to David Hu, my studio slot to Ryan Trick and Maia Lev.

I, Kyle Verduin, leave Michael Isselin with a jumpshot.

I, Mark McCormack, leave Charlotte Grimm dance Central 2; Robbie McCormack In the Zone and Blackart (the old and new testaments); Ally Wolf my Mario Kart skills.

I, Bea Giordano, leave Henry Giordano 28 chicken nuggets.