The last page
Salut mes amis, On this weeks agenda, we're saying goodbye. We walked through these halls for the first time over six years ago and now we get to walk them for our last time(s). "I always knew this day would come; we'd be standing one by one with our future in our hands, so many dreams so many plans" It’s strange to think about how it all started - Year 7. Back when everything felt so new, so big, and so full of possibility. It was the year I met some of you for the very first time, completely unaware that you’d become the people I’d grow up with. Friends who’d turn ordinary school days into memories I’ll hold onto for life. I still remember the volleyball team - Jess, Kripa, and Armaa - the laughter, the inside jokes, and the way we thought we were unstoppable. Noah’s math class rap still lives rent-free in my head (and probably always will). That was also the year I met Kristy and Alyssa - the two who made every lunchtime “buzz off” game outside the library somethi...