Myrtle green gowns, unrecognizable bodies pack outside the UIC Pavilion under the afternoon sun. The sea of myrtle green begins to move inside the building and parents begin to take their seat in the red, plastic chairs.
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It comes around every year. The little white envelope icon from Assistant Principal Ms. Hanly haunts the student body. Around the time second semester hits, while juniors are preparing for the ACT and seniors are in the midst...
