A student’s ambition is not always visible on a transcript. At the beginning of the school year, clubs, sports, and leadership opportunities quickly fill calendars. For some students, joining them is...

Walking into my first class of sophomore year, Advanced Placement European History, I knew that the workload would be heavy, including 10 to 20 pages of notes a night that had to be handwritten. As I...

Spanish has often felt like a graduation requirement to me, with a list of vocabulary words I would forget the next unit coupled up with some projects. I have started to completely associate the language...

Multiple times throughout the day, the same pattern is seen across South. Teachers ask a question, pausing at the front of the classroom, waiting for an answer. Yet, not a peep can be heard as students...

Freedom of the press is the sole entity that allows newspapers to run. It allows the public to read about every aspect of our world: from reviews on what restaurants to eat at to criticisms of institutions...

Students flanked the crumb-ridden halls outside the cafeterias, eating and talking with friends last year. Now, where crowds once gathered, not a single wrapper hits the floor and the sound of chewing...

On the first day of school, my backpack is weightless, notebooks are clean, pencils are sharpened,  pockets are organized. We believe we have space for everything, another binder, another club, and another...

OBSESSION Watch After a One Wish Willow, a novelty wooden toy that makes any wish come true, is broken, Bear finds himself bound to Nikki in an obsessive, non-consensual relationship. This...

This year, The Oracle published eight editorials which reflect serious topics occuring within the Glenbrook community. This page will summarize and add context to four of those editorials, expanding...

Recently, my sister came home after volleyball practice mad because two of her closest teammates told her that they didn’t want to be friends anymore because she has left-leaning political views. One...

One chilly Monday morning, I decided to grab my new sweatshirt. But the second I walked into class, there it was, the exact same sweatshirt staring back from across the room. My stomach started to sink. We’ve...

A graveyard of orange Skittles is left behind in every packet I eat. Looking through my closet, you will fail to find a single article of orange clothing. And I can’t stand the fruity, citrus scent of...