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stubborn as ever, no one can persuade you" He gives out a light smile that complements his toned body and face. He proceeds to walk out and closed the door heading out to Head Quarters (HQ) or the meeting room. He announces to the rest of the group waiting anxiously for an answer at the meeting room, "Izzy said she'll inform us after she's done cleaning her scythe, in the mean time she told us to hangout and have fun like swimming or whatever," He laughs a bit. Everyone's faces go blank a bit…

Every year, the percussion classes at Park City High School go to compete at the Utah Day of Percussion. It’s a huge competition where any Utah high school, junior high or middle school percussion group can come to get judged and hopefully win some awards! It’s always at a different high school which is neat because you never really know what to expect. I’ve only been twice but it’s super fun, all you do the whole day is walk around, enjoy the music and perform your pieces. My first year was…

I was sitting in the middle of a large lecture hall room. Most of the seats were full. In the front of the room was my professor. It was our first day of cultural anthropology. Our professor was asking us questions about what things were in the classroom. He even stood on top of the piano and asked us what it was. It was his way of introducing the idea of an anthropological consciousness. Throughout the class cultural anthropology we were taught about having an anthropological consciousness.…

“Why?” I yelled. “Why can’t you just get along!?” I screamed while holding my yellow Winnie The Pooh under my blue ceiling. My parents argued often, I hated it, but that’s all they did. I didn’t like it, I didn’t want it, I felt like I couldn’t do anything. Parents arguing and screaming at each other was a scary event when I was young. When it happened, it affected how I thought, what I thought of my parents, and other people involved. As a child I learned to have the ability to survive tough…

leave, when I decided to mess with some girls. When I saw my name on the board to leave, I decided to grab three girls on their butts before I left. When I got back on Monday, I heard that I didn't get in trouble. Then Mr. Crooke brought me to his room, and I discovered I was in deep trouble with him and my parents. I was suspended for a week. Next thing we knew was that we had to go to Bonds to sign up for the Alternative program and see my teachers. They then told us that I can go to Bonds…

Rushing through the halls, stepping from colored tile to tile, arms occupied with clothes and shoes for my rehearsal, I knew exactly where I was going. Despite my fixation on getting to the auditorium, a secluded room caught my attention; a room that appeared unrecognizable to my peers. One unlike the others, with blasting music used as white noise and a round robin system being practiced inside. Vision boards, memorabilia, and quotes that read inside jokes surrounded the walls. Completely…

The story is about a kid the age of thirteen, me. I was up stairs on the second floor, in my room waiting, for my mother to come home from the store at the edge of town by the highway. That is where my story begins. There was a sweet smell coming from the kitchen at the middle of the three story house. I could not find what that smell was. I went down the winding ,creaking stairs. The first floor looked like no one was there. I saw my father sitting in the broken down tv chair. I asked “where is…

trouble reading to read the longest paragraph. When you look in a classroom that has an inclusive environment, you see kids with smiles that are learning. You don’t see upset faces from kids who feel lost or left behind. Kids in this kind of class room would be working to their own learning styles and becoming more familiar with how they can succeed. The teacher main goal in creating an inclusive classroom would be making sure that all students are comfortable with others and…

Logan and Karlee Houston CW Holland made initial contact with the family at the DSS office. CW Holland took the children to the visitation room while the parents sat in the mirror window area. CW spoke with Mrs. Cartee and David together. CW explained the DSS process and grave brochures. While CW was reading the allegation, Karlee runs out of the visitation room stating that she needed to use the restroom. While Mrs. Cartee was preparing to take the child to the restroom Karlee ended up using…

The moment I met Quinn, my life has been interesting. Fall consisted of coffee, apple cider, pumpkin doughnuts, and awkward get-togethers. I’ve met each of his immediate family members within that time. Now, it’s winter, and I received an invitation to the Pierce’s Christmas Dinner. Apparently, it’s a popular event in this town, and it’s almost mandatory to go when you’re invited--or that’s what I’ve heard. Anyway’s I had no idea what the heck to wear. I mean it was black tie, and all I had is…