Debates Novels & Stories

Adrian immediately became concerned. “What happened?” Nova looked delighted. “We had a debate exercise.” Reasonable. “I accidentally won.” Less reasonable. “Accidentally?” “I may have become competitive.” Mrs. Holt laughed. “You inherited that.” “From whom?” Every adult in the room suddenly became fascinated by other things. Interesting. Very interesting. Ava smiled. “What was the debate topic?” Nova sat straighter. “Whether artificial intelligence will improve education.” “And?” “It depends on implementation strategy and access inequality.” The room became quiet.

Joanna acknowledged and I nodded for her to go on. "Senior Gloria should be the Chief speaker and I will be her assistant," she said and I found myself liking the idea. "I love that idea. So Gloria and Joanna, prepare for the debate," I said. # TWO DAYS LATER # The debate started as Gloria took her place on the platform to support the motion that 'Father is better in the upbringing of children than Mother'. I would not support that as I believe mothers are the best. I guess the lot that was cast was against us this time. If the points are concrete enough, I believe we can win or have a little mark gap ahead.

He leaned back in his throne, an aura of authority enveloping him, as the discussions began. Debates ranged from trade negotiations to border disputes, alliances to rivalries. Erick's sharp intellect dissected each matter, his questions revealing the underlying currents that shaped the kingdom's fate. He listened carefully, making mental notes of the arguments presented and the dynamics at play. Hours stretched into the evening as the discussions carried on, each voice vying for attention, each argument a piece of the complex puzzle that was Celestria's governance. Erick's eyes flickered with occasional intrigue or suppressed irritation, his expression a mask

Because he's a ruler, and a ruler needs to remain neutral. "There are so many things wrong in our world, but changing them isn't something that could be easily done," Azeph said, "Trying to change them all is something that could lead to one's downfall." "You're right," Elin said with a smile, and Azeph sighed. The last thing he wanted was to begin a debate with Elinor in the middle of the school gardens on her first day. "On the other hand, there's a monthly debate day where the whole school participates. It's an interesting event and it helps us gain a lot of new perspectives as we speak to different people.

“Or are you afraid your precious traditional values can’t stand up to basic moral scrutiny?” Dominic’s face was red. “I accept. The debate will take place tomorrow evening. Neutral judges will be selected this afternoon. May your words be as strong as your arrogance, Alpha Aria.” “May your convictions be as strong as your prejudice, Alpha Dominic.” After the session ended in chaos, our delegation regrouped in our suite. “You just bet our entire pack structure on a debate,” Dax said flatly. “If you lose, we have to restructure everything. Undo three years of work.”

"But actually, it's playing well with younger voters. They appreciate authenticity over polish." Aloe's due date was approaching—early March, right before the election. We'd planned campaign schedule around it, but babies don't follow schedules. "What if I go into labor during debate?" Aloe asked during strategy session. "Then Blake leaves mid-debate to be with you," Sofia said. "Voters will understand. If they don't, we don't want their votes anyway." The second debate focused on economic issues. Chen argued I was too focused on criminal justice reform to address other concerns. I countered that criminal justice was economic issue incarceration costs, lost productivity, families torn apart.

She put down her pen and notebook, took a deep breath, and calmly stood up to accept the microphone from the host. "In my opinion, Dr. Jefferson's emphasis on 'specialization' is correct, and Dr. Duke's advocacy for interdisciplinary studies is also valid. Since neither side is wrong, why did we end up in such a debate?" Paul raised an eyebrow. "Can you elaborate on that?" "It's simple," she responded. "The disagreement stems from different understandings of the two concepts, shaped by personal perception. After all, perception is inherently subjective, varying from person to person…"

is his answer which makes no sense to me. "Why is that a deal breaker?" I ask him "Because they never let you win an argument and always think they're right". He says as a matter of fact like that is enough reason and a proven fact. "But I'm in the debate team," I say with an offended tone "Yep. Exactly my point. Deal breaker" He affirms, with raised eyebrows my way as if to conclude my being in the debate team cements his logic. Which it doesn't because I'm not a deal breaker, or am I?

“How is Sloane? And the plan?” “I have something coming. You’ll see it at the play. Just expect something….dramatic.” “Would you do anything even remotely different?” I said, rolling my eyes. All he did was turn around and wink at me before walking off. Clutching my phone tighter, I turned the hall and listened to the speaker above me announcing the start of the debate. “Ladies and gentlemen of Ravenscroft High! It is our utmost pleasure to announce to you the start of the biggest national debate in all of history! Our topic for this debate is: Freedom without order is chaos; order without freedom is tyranny.

Hestia and Albert looked at Excami and Damian for some sort of explanation as to why the Montague parents were acting like that. Before replying to the queries of Hestia and Albert, Damian let out a sigh first. "That is how they act whenever there is new information presented to them or if they have a case they are working on. They sometimes talk about those cases with each other and become a help for each other. There are times that it even turns into a debate and I promise you, it is so fun to watch when they are debating." Damian told them and they nodded in understanding. And if truth to be told, Hestia and Albert became interested in the day to day life of the Montague parents, it is no