Novel & Cerita Guidance Counselor Glee

Upon Dion’s instructions, Kate drops by CITS’ guidance counselling office to get copies of the application form. Their guidance counsellor is Ms. Belen, who’s a look-alike of Aunt May (Tom Holland’s, that is). As such, she’s got a whole lot of admirers from among both the faculty and the studentry, and she breaks their hearts every time they see her because she’s already spoken for. What members of the male species of CITS High fail to see beyond her physical beauty is how Ms. Belen is also nurturing and intelligent. She helped Kate arrive at her career path without really pushing or influencing her, just nudging her along.

She's successfully grabbed my wave. "But then, what do you believe is the 'Right Way'?" she asks him. "Or rather, what does the school think is the right way, Mr. Lane?" She puts the nail on the head right there! That's been my concern since Lane introduced this competition. There's no way in hell a guidance councelor in a university would go the extra mile to put bunch of students in a closed room just to cure their personalities. There's gotta be a motive behind all of this..

that was said to them before the final farewell. As the four of them are walking to their last class to retrieve their bags, Yulia suddenly starts a conversation. “Don’t you think what the Guidance Counsellor had said was somewhat contradicting each other?” Moran nodded and shared his thoughts,”Yes. Although I know that she only means well, however, if us young kids were given such advice, we would surely be confused.” and soon they were stuck in their own bubble.

Their argument became a catalyst for honesty: Tshepo admitted lingering temptations, agreed to stricter measures, and sought renewed counseling. Gail, though overwhelmed by academic pressures and her own reluctance to continue nursing, stepped into the role of mediator. She moved between rooms, listening, comforting, and providing clarity where tempers flared. Her voice, calm yet firm, reminded siblings of their shared history and the bonds that had carried them through previous crises. “We’ve faced worse,” she said gently. “We survived. We can get through this too—but only if we face it together.”

“Are you going to tell me to visit the guidance counselor because I know you saw the videos.” He shook his head. “No!” I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. “I haven’t seen any need for that yet.” He said as took a step closer. “And there wouldn’t be any need for that all.” I said sharply wondering where he was going with this and what he wanted to speak to me about. “Zoey,” the sound of his voice calling out my name made me straighten up. “I know you’ve had… personal challenges this past semester, but your GPA remains exceptional.”

Christine asked quietly. “No. I didn’t have time, and I was too scared. I didn’t want him to release the video. I couldn’t risk it,” Chloe admitted. “Who’s Natalie?” her mom asked. “She’s my counselor, Mom. I owe a lot to her and to Christine for helping me and giving me encouragement,” Chloe said. She didn’t want to think about where she’d be without their support. “Gabe has helped a lot too.” That was an understatement, but she wasn’t about to talk about her sex life with her mom. Gabe had helped her see that she was desirable without needing to change herself.

Brad gave a slow, understanding nod. “You’re right. It’s not my place.” He paused, studying her. “I’m a guidance counselor by profession. I can put two and two together. I think I understand at least part of what you’re carrying right now, so if you ever need to talk, really talk, I’m right next door. Staying locked inside by yourself… it only makes everything heavier.” He offered her a small, sincere smile, then turned and walked away down the path. Alexa stood there a moment longer, wiping fresh tears from her cheeks with the back of her hand before walking back into the house.

“HEY!! WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?!” The shout ripped through the air, and Matthew’s head snapped toward the sound. That voice, it was so painfully familiar. The disaster itself had spoken. It was Mr. Yap, the guidance counselor. Shit. Shit. I’m doomed. “HEY! WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU’RE GOING?! COME BACK HERE!!” Mr. Yap yelled, just as Kaizer’s cousin bolted, disappearing in a flash and leaving Matthew alone. What the hell?

OLIVIA'S POV The school congratulated the baseball team on their win. The Dean of Students had called a special assembly to honor their achievement, and the whole school had gathered in the gym to cheer them on. As the Dean of Students handed out certificates and praised the team's hard work, Mrs. Shelly, the supervisor of the glee club, stood up from her seat in the back of the room. "Um, excuse me, Dean of Students?" she said, her voice hesitant.

"My dad wants me to introduce myself. Do you mind coming with me?" "Actually, my heels are killing me," I lied, shifting my weight. "Do you mind if I grab a glass of water first? I'll find you in five minutes." "Of course. Take your time," Ethan said, kissing my cheek before walking off toward his father. I let out a long breath, stepping away from the crowd. But before I could even reach the water table, Mrs. Higgins, the school’s strict guidance counselor, cornered me. She started talking non-stop about the cheerleading squad's upcoming charity schedule, and I could feel my brain completely melting.