I, am the Sticker Bandit.

It’s true, I confess to my crimes!

I have been vandalizing the school with hopeful stickers that say, “Have a great day!” “Stay cool!” “Roar-some!” “Great work!” And much more positive words.

As I run out of my happy stickers, they will begin to fade, and all that will be left is what could have been. I hope they at least made someone’s day better, but it’s time to hang up my hat as the Sticker Bandit.

Maybe I shouldn’t confess to this, but they are on poles, in the bathroom, on classroom doors, and under tables in Mr. Edmund’s classroom.

But they are there in case someone is down and needs words of encouragement. My stickers don’t harm anyone, nor do they leave a mark, they are very easy to peel off if they bother anyone. They are there because there needs to be more love shared around, and I’ve done my best.

Take care Tigers, cause I’m signing off!

Chrys Alias, Senior, graduating class of 2025. Thank you Mrs. Coogan, and to all my teachers who knew I could do more than I thought I did.

Thank you to Mrs. Wheelock for pushing me to put my brains to the test, to Mr. Goudy (now retired) who didn’t think I was too dumb for math. Thank you Mr. Coogan for fanning my flame for writing. Thank you Mr. Edmunds for guiding me the right way down the paths of college. Thank you Mrs. Coogan, for being there when I needed a hand.

Thank you. /\__/\

–Chrys Alias