In my last year of high school we had a big year photo, which consisted of around 350 of us stood on considerably unsafe scaffolding in the car park. On the last day we signed each other’s shirts and some brought in notebooks for others to write in, but no yearbook.
A trend that I’ve noticed in recent years are hoodies with everybody’s names designed to fit in the year they left, which is slightly terrifying as I left in 2007.