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MY BABY, LATELY, I KNOW THAT
EVERY NIGHT, I'LL KISS YOU, YOU'LL SAY
IN MY EAR "OH, WE'RE IN LOVE, AREN'T WE?"
__________________MISS HONEY CLARKE ISN'T MERELY A BUMBLEBEE IN THE ACADEMIC FIELD. She's much more like an orchard in full bloom, abundant with intelligence and overflowing with warmth for her students. Each day, laughter fills her classroom, carrying through the corridors of Loughton Heights Academy like a summer breeze through a meadow of wildflowers. Her smile, radiant as the sun, brightens even the gloomiest of days for the children who are lucky enough to be under her care. She boasts the best attendance rate in the entire Milton Keynes school directory, the highest test scores in the district, and the most sought-after mentorship from both students and colleagues, despite being only twenty-six years old.
With accolades pouring in from all directions, enough to make even the most seasoned educators green with envy and question why such a brilliant, crystal-clear gem had chosen to shine its light in their midst, it was hardly unexpected when the board of trustees handpicked her class for a special program partnership with a local organization.
Thrilled to expose her students to new experiences, she embraced the opportunity wholeheartedly. Yet, her excitement turned to bewilderment when she discovered that the so-called 'local organization' was actually Red Bull Racing, and the program entailed a year-long agreement to create content for F1 Kids and the team's social media platforms.
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