Calendar Miami Dade County Public Schools Novels & Stories

Yeah, you can only imagine how they will be walking around acting all super busy, after all, the principal is making a speech today. "As we already know, we always have our swimming competition in this very term that we are in, and it is a once-in-a-year thing. Well, I'm here to announce to you the date of the swimming completion, the same competition that we all have been waiting for. Well... The date is... On the... Third of March, which according to our school academic calendar is a week before revision."

He licks his lips like he’s about to devour a meal, or just me, and says, “Everything’s fine, just wanted to run something by you really quick. We have a launch party scheduled for Friday night, and you leave on Wednesday. I was wondering if I could convince you to stay an extra few days so you could come with me? It only gives you 3 or 4 days of downtime though, so I understand if you don’t want to.” “Of course! I’d love to,” cutting him off, eager to extend my stay with him however I can. I probably responded way to fast, my cheeks redden again. “Great! I’m glad to hear it. Moonlight Security has a product reveal, and I would really love for you to be there for it. I’ll let you finish gett

"Your four o'clock called in and was wondering if you could move the meeting to two?" "And did you tell him what my schedule was like for today? You know I have a photo-op with the St. Augustine Hospital—" "He said it was urgent. Said it was about the wildlife fund." "Charles?" Looking through my calendar on my phone, the rest of the week was just photo-ops and signings getting ready for the next election. We didn't have a meeting with co-chairs Charles Finch and Abagail Moondaughter of Cibola City Parks & Recreation until the beginning of next month to prepare for the Reaping Festivals. "Sir, I'm not seeing anything about this—"

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she said with a wicked grin. " Alright, the sports events is gonna start by February 28, the school dance by March 14th, fundraiser by April 2nd, and prom by June 5th. Agreed?" " Agreed!" Tory's screwed me over and I'm not gonna forgive her for this. No matter how pretty she is, She's gonna regret this.

The launch event for Thompson-Hayes Education was held on a Friday evening in February. Not at a venue someone had paid serious money to design. Not at the rooftop bar on Sixth Street that Ethan had always favored for the camera angles. At Riverside Charter Academy's gymnasium — because Director Carol Simmons had offered it, and because Mia had said yes without hesitation, because the company's mission was students and the company's first public event under its new name was going to be held inside a school.

"He's going to be so surprised. I didn't tell him you were coming. I wanted it to be a surprise." "What if he doesn't want to be surprised?" "Everyone wants to be surprised. Surprises are the best." Mike walked a few paces behind them, tablet in hand, scrolling through Cassian's schedule for the day. "Sir, you have a conference call at nine, a board meeting at eleven, and the Whitmore project update at two. Shall I reschedule anything?" "No. This won't take long." They walked through the manicured grounds toward the lower school building. Children were streaming through the gates, their backpacks bouncing, their laughter filling the air. Teachers stood at the doors, greeting each child by na

“I wasn’t that much for higher education anyway. I don’t have the attention span for it. I’ve got dyslexia and ADHD. That’s why I had Kate tutor me in English and spelling. “But, er… like hyung used to say: Don’t be so dark. Be Marvel, not DC. So… enough about me. What about you guys? What was the name of your school again?” “CITS,” Kate answers. “Concepcion Integrated Technology School.” “Right, I remember. Your province is next to Batangas, right?” “Right.” “Have you guys already enrolled?” They all shake their heads. “Not yet,” Kate says. “Registration opens next week.” “I see. Our classes still start in June and end in March. I guess CITS shifted to the August-May academic calendar, huh?

Dam encouraged everyone during the event. “When will it start, Ma’am?” “On Friday we will have orientation and the first practice.” “Okay.” On her way to catch a bus back home, Marie reminded herself to give the kids who were laughing in front of the Jollibee a walk away from their school. She got her mini notepad and sketched the children. Soon, the bus arrived and she continued her work while sitting. She did not notice Joe who, with his complete teeth shown, smiled as he saw her scribbling on the pad.

I took a steadying breath, phone already ringing in my hand. Macy answered on the second ring. “Good morning, Luna,” she said warmly, but with that undercurrent of alertness that had settled over all of us since training had begun. “Hi, Macy. I just wanted to call and let you know—we won’t be able to make the meeting this morning.” “I figured as much,” she replied. “Don’t worry. Things are shifting fast. I’m adjusting the school schedule too. Only students under fourteen will be attending classes this week—anyone older is already on the training roster.”