It is a truth universally acknowledged across campus that second term is a dark, seemingly incessant, and heinous period of time where life can drag on at the excruciating speed of a subterranean slug. However, there is a light at the end of the tunnel. A crocus shows her pretty face in the frozen earth,…
The warmth of spring is coming, and with that, people are looking to get outside. Everyone is swarming to the rugby field and golf course. Students are too soon to forget the joys of indoor sports. The most slept-on sport in Brentwood this term might just be recreational basketball. The first sounds that greet you…
The sun beams down on the freshly cut fairways of the Cowichan Golf Club, where a new generation of Brentwood golfers is finding their footing. The air is crisp, the wind is calm, and the quiet hum of concentration fills the course. For many players, this season marks not only their first taste of competition…
Brentwood recently dazzled audiences with its vibrant production of Mean Girls: The High School Version, a theatrical interpretation that captured the essence of teenage life with all its drama and humor. The stage transformed into a battleground of social hierarchies, where cliques reigned supreme and the quest for popularity resembled a high-stakes game of chess….
As the sun graces us with its rays, and the days get longer and warmer, the sound of soccer balls being struck can be heard echoing across the turf. A stream of anticipative girls make their way down the concrete steps to their tri-weekly practice, where they’ll sharpen their skills, push their limits, and transform…
As the third term sun begins to glisten across campus, the first Tuesday of April marks the start of spring sports. Some of those whose sports got left behind in the fall and winter terms find their way to an ecstatic Mr Langer, who has been restlesly awaiting this day as he attempts to craft…
The Brentwood Rugby season is in full swing, and the team has been hitting the pitch with energy and determination. Every practice has been a grueling battle against our own limits, pushing through fitness drills, tackling exercises, and strategic gameplay training. The coaches, Mr Thompson, Mr Branchflower, and Mr Flynn, demand nothing less than our…
The faint scent of aged wood lingers in the air as soft light filters through the stained glass windows of Duncan United Church. A grand piano sits at the front, positioned before the choir stalls, while the adjudicator watches attentively from the first row. Competitors and audience members fill the pews, their hushed murmurs a…