Ethan is a senior and attends Udall High School. His hobbies are riding his bike and participating in track and field events. He has a mixture of red and blonde hair and is of average height. He enjoys listening to loud music and hanging out with his friends. He is a nice person. Dustin is also a senior and attends Udall High School. He just recently moved to Udall from Haysville. He is a very tall person. He has a girlfriend and a sister. He plays baseball and loves the Kansas City Royals. He also has a big dog. Brian is a sophomore at Udall High School who has brown hair and is often very shy. He enjoys riding his four-wheeler and riding his bike. He has 2 older sisters and 1 older brother. He is average height. Isabelle is also a sophomore
Manys of student in the country has been attend more than one school; different schools. I also has the experience as well. Three years ago, I spent my freshman years in Amarillo, Texas. The school was known as Tascosa High School. Amarillo is just the small cities in the state, that located in North of Texas. It’s a very small cities, but it has dense population. In 2013, I depart from that school, and lane in Southport High School in Indianapolis, Indiana. That a heavy transformation from there to here. My high school building in Amarillo was much smaller than in Indianapolis, but the school population was larger there. When Southport High School carries about 2,200 students, Tascosa has about 2,500 students in 2013. However, Southport
Students who are becoming freshmen often ask “what’s it like to be in high school?” High school is not what you think. Freshmen don’t get pushed in lockers, there's not that one popular girl who shoves other students books out of their hands, and the cafeteria is not the most embarrassing place to be. High school is not an amicable. If you really think high school is a amicable place where students smile at each other, think again. Here is some advice from my high school experience.
Getting the ability to interview one of my past teachers was an awesome experience. I had the luxury of talking to one of my former high school teachers and Student Council advisor Tessa Gargano. We have a great reputation together and basically know each other like the backs of our hands.
From what I have been through, my current high school experience has not been meeting my expectations. After speaking with friends and parents, I believe that Archbishop Mitty High School can provide the experience that I am seeking. One aspect I am looking for is a larger campus, school community and a safer environment. I feel that the size and location of Archbishop Mitty will help enhance my learning experience. Something else I am looking for in my new high school experience is more school spirit and camaraderie. I have attended many sports events at Archbishop Mitty and I have thoroughly enjoyed the enthusiasm and spirit of the environment. One last reason is that I am looking for a school that can provide a larger class selection with
I am introducing a boy named Austin Holcomb who is 18 years old and from Section, Alabama, where he has lived his entire life. He has a sister named Elizabeth and a dog named Jazzman. His favorite color is blue and his favorite subject is math. He is a newly enrolled freshman and he recently graduated from Section High School. In the future, he anticipates to construct his own home, marry, and have two or three kids.
“Success isn’t just about what you accomplish in your life; it’s about what you inspire others to do.” Throughout my four years at Sartell High School, I have tried to do what I can to help others and inspire others to be better people and do great things. I have worked to do this through many aspects of my school life, whether it is through Student Council, on the soccer field, or in the classroom. I have also taken the time to mentor a student in Sartell Middle School through the Big Brothers Big Sisters program, and it not only made an impact on his life, but it also changed mine for the better. My experience as a mentor at Sartell Middle School has been long and enjoyable, and I believe that it has allowed me to grow into the person I am today.
In the words of the famous French philosopher Henri Bergson, “To exist is to change, to change is to mature, to mature is to go on creating oneself endlessly.” Some perceive change as difficult to come by; others view it as an opportunity to innovate, reinvent, or simply to think differently. My four years of attendance at White County High School in Sparta, Tennessee, prove the essentiality of intellectual and personal growth.
My daughter, Mellanie Cruz, is currently attending Olive Street School. During the 2015-2016 school year, she was enrolled as a pre-kindergarten in Mrs. Gutierrez class. For the next school year, I would like Mellanie to attend her class as a kindergartener. I feel having Mellanie attend Mrs. Gutierrez class for the new school year will reduce a lot of back to school anxiety that may arise being in a new environment since she already feels comfortable with that teacher. One thing that I really appreciate about Mrs. Gutierrez as a teacher is the communication she has with us as parents. Anything whether it is positive, negative, or any concerns she may have, she is open with us and is of help in any way she can be. At this time, I would like
I attend Greenbrier High School and have a very busy school life which includes many extracurricular activities and programs while maintaining a 4.0 GPA. This year, I am taking one class that is Advanced Placement (AP) and I am receiving 9 concurrent credit hours from the University of Arkansas at Little Rock (UALR). I plan on graduating with Highest Honors. I participate in Destination Imagination (DI), Band, Family Career and Community Leaders of America (FCCLA), National Beta Club, Art Club, and Book Club.
Today we had our final school performance at Rum middle school. It was quite interesting to see the difference between the reactions of the children of this school versus the other schools. Also, even before we performed, we took a lovely walk through fields of corn planted right next to the school. It was a little muddy but it was beautiful to see the rolling fields situated so close to the city of Rum. Just an interesting fact that in a place where the boundaries of your city are the Alps you have to work with the space you have. This does tend to make most cities very squished, but thin cobblestone streets are always so picturesque. When we arrived the German History Teacher took it upon himself to welcome us personally and show us around
After looking at my transcripts though it's quite easy to see why I was placed on academic probation for the Fall semester of 2010 at West Valley College. At that time I was clearly conducting myself in a manner unbefitting of a student. I was placed on academic probation based on the poor performance in my classes. I wish I could tell you the mind state I was in, but it's been over six years. I was just newly experiencing my freedom as an adult, and I took advantage of that to focus on less important things, Such as my social life. I did this at the expense of my education. I have regretted how I handled junior college for a long time. If you look at my transcripts from California State University: East Bay, you can see that I learned from
Kneeling inside a partially completed building at nine o’clock in the morning, I stopped and thought that this was not how I planned to spend my weekends during senior year. Then, as a warm blast of sand hit me in the face, I remembered that I was here, in Tijuana, with a window that needed to be installed so that one of the many impoverished locals could reside in true shelter. As other veteran volunteers speed through the hammering and the nailing, I was tasked with taking this piece of glass and plastic and placing it into a gap in the wall. Not a tight fit? Get something sharp, make the hole bigger, repeat until a completed installation. I sat unoffended that my youth and inexperience caused my relegation to such a seemingly simple task.
Going through middle school my comprehension has not always been so great. Moving out of the small town of Gainesville, Florida I figured it was time for a fresh start. Attending West Orange High School in Winter Garden, Florida I knew passing the Florida Comprehensive Assessment Test (FCAT) was a requirement for graduation. My first two years of high schools I’ve had bad experiences with my teacher Mrs. Marquez not because they didn’t care but the fact that they stereotype all reading classes of having horrible behavior. Not even taking the time to explain to us how to comprehend. I had only two years to pass FCAT because after sophomore year they didn’t give the test junior nor senior year, and not passing would get you automatically put
When work began on this I wasn’t sure of it’s purpose. Would I tell a grand story about how growing in a prep school can change someone for life? Would I illustrate the benefits, and shortcomings of this education; or, would it present itself as something entirely different? While unsure of direction, an obstacle formed. I spoke with friends of my idea to capture this journey we had shared and looked to them on guidance in ways to poise this account. During winter vacation of my sophomore year of college I was sitting with two of the greatest friends I’d met from this school. Sitting in my quaint colonial house a moment which was similar to many others swirled around us. Us a group of young Alumni were sitting in a round table laughing and crying over memories of our mysterious congregation across the brook. With these women I began to realize what this book would be. I set out to write a tribute and collection of wisdom and lessons I had collected during my time at Wooster School. The journey shared by my classmates is unique, and treacherous. Our stories should be looked at through a lens of humor and met with questions. We’ve had experiences unheard of amongst college peers. For this reason. I am choosing to share what went on beyond the cloistered moments of private schooling.
If someone were to ask me what I did at school each day, I would have the same answer. I arrive at approximately 7:22 and then I get in my first period at 7:32. I do the same thing in all my classes and really never have anything to look forward to at Piqua High School. After school, I go to practice, just like the day before. Each day is like reliving the previous one. To quote one of my closest friends, “ School is actually so easy and routine. You really just have to go through the motions.” School should be something to look forward to. I believe Piqua High School should listen to the student’s ideas and preferences to keep the them interested in school by having more fun activities, recognizing AP students hard work, and to stop treating us like babies.