#coed schools

[mausolealdrift]

its baffling seeing people on here being all shocked about how other ppl didnt have sex or do drugs or drink or go to parties etc etc in high schools like. sorry i was too busy getting bullied to do all of that stuff i guess. why are you surprised that there’s losers on the cringe loser website

[avishka]

A Parental Guide to Selecting Coed Schools in Dehradun: Key Considerations for an Informed Decision

Choosing the right school for your child is a significant decision that impacts their academic, social, and personal development. Dehradun, nestled in the picturesque foothills of the Himalayas, is renowned for its educational institutions.

With numerous coed schools in Dehradun offering a diverse range of academic programs and extracurricular activities, parents often find themselves overwhelmed with choices.

In this guide, we will explore essential factors to consider when selecting a coed school in Dehradun, ensuring a well-informed decision for your child's educational journey.

Academic Excellence

Begin your search by evaluating the academic reputation of coed schools in Dehradun. Look for institutions with a track record of academic excellence, boasting high pass rates in board examinations and competitive entrance tests.

Schools like The Doon School and Welham Girls' School have established themselves as pioneers in delivering quality education in Dehradun, consistently producing outstanding academic results.

Curriculum and Pedagogy

Assess the curriculum and pedagogical approach adopted by prospective schools. Opt for institutions offering a well-rounded curriculum that integrates academics with co-curricular and extracurricular activities.

Coed schools like The Asian School and The Heritage School in Dehradun follow progressive teaching methodologies, emphasizing holistic development through experiential learning and innovative teaching practices.

Infrastructure and Facilities

Consider the infrastructure and facilities provided by coed schools in Dehradun to support your child's overall growth and well-being. Prioritize schools with modern classrooms, well-equipped laboratories, libraries, sports facilities, and recreational spaces.

Institutions such as The Raja Ram Mohan Roy Academy and The Aryan School offer state-of-the-art infrastructure, fostering an enriching learning environment conducive to academic and extracurricular pursuits.

Faculty and Staff

Evaluate the qualifications, experience, and dedication of faculty members and staff at prospective coed schools in Dehradun. Look for schools with a team of qualified educators committed to nurturing students' intellectual curiosity and personal growth.

Institutions like The Ecole Globale International Girls' School and Marshall School employ experienced faculty members who provide personalized attention and mentorship, ensuring the holistic development of every student.

Extracurricular Opportunities

Explore the extracurricular opportunities available at coed schools in Dehradun, including sports, performing arts, visual arts, leadership programs, and community service initiatives. Prioritize schools that offer a diverse range of extracurricular activities to cater to your child's interests and talents.

Schools such as The Col. Brown Cambridge School and Cambrian Hall provide ample opportunities for students to explore their passions and talents beyond the classroom, fostering well-rounded individuals prepared for success in all facets of life.

Safety and Well-being

Ensure the safety and well-being of your child by assessing the safety measures and support services offered by coed schools in Dehradun. Prioritize institutions with stringent safety protocols, qualified medical staff, and counseling services to address students' physical and emotional needs.

Coed schools like The Mussoorie International School and St. Joseph's Academy prioritize the safety and well-being of their students, providing a secure and nurturing environment conducive to learning and personal growth.

Conclusion

Selecting the right coed school in Dehradun is a crucial decision that requires careful consideration of various factors, including academic excellence, curriculum, infrastructure, faculty, extracurricular opportunities, safety, and well-being.

By prioritizing these key considerations and researching prospective schools thoroughly, parents can ensure that their child receives a quality education and a fulfilling educational experience in one of the vibrant educational hubs of India.

Whether it's The Doon School or The Asian School, each coed institution in Dehradun offers a unique educational journey, shaping young minds for a bright future.

[hellride]

Also read by schools in india

[sexy-sapphic-sorcerer]

We had canon gay Sherlock Holmes in barely post-Hays Code Hollywood

(Rogozhin tries to persuade Holmes to sleep with Madame Petrova)

The Private Life of Sherlock Holmes (1970) dir. Billy Wilder

[ryllen]

alternative delinquent yuu RSA au,

with female sebek failed to go to (all boys school) NRC

[paperleef]

Sherlock and co costume prompts from twitter they were fun to do

[fistfightinganxietyandlosing]

Media where the true horror is the fact that the people fighting for their lives on a daily basis are children

Media where the true horror is that their biggest concern is possibly dying when it really should be failing a test or getting rejected by a crush

Media where the characters never got the chance to have a normal childhood

[inthetags]

reblog this and put in the tags three (3) netflix shows or movies that you would bring back for a continuation

[mushramoo]

michael afton fans have it so easy. u have a morally grey guy who has the righteous goal of avenging the brother he wrongfully killed and ending the cycle of death of his father. we have to sit here with our little fcuked up child murderer willy afton and give him a story cos he doesn’t even have a motive in game

[diabolicdetective]

don’t worry, he’s okay.

[cockneydio]

do yall listen to yourselves lmao

[animangapolls]

[avishka]

Breaking Stereotypes: Debunking Myths About Coed Schools in Dehradun

In recent years, there has been a growing discourse surrounding the efficacy and impact of coeducational schools, particularly in regions like Dehradun.

Coed schools in Dehradun have been subject to various myths and stereotypes, often leading to misconceptions about their educational environment and outcomes.

In this article, we aim to debunk these myths and shed light on the true benefits of coed schooling in Dehradun.

Dispelling Myth 1: Distraction and Disruption in Learning

One common misconception about coed schools in Dehradun is that they foster distraction and disruption in the learning environment due to the presence of both genders.

However, research has shown that well-managed coed schools effectively mitigate any potential distractions by promoting a culture of respect and focus on academic pursuits.

Institutions like The Doon School and Welham Girls' School in Dehradun exemplify this by implementing robust disciplinary measures and fostering a supportive learning atmosphere where students are encouraged to excel academically regardless of gender.

Dispelling Myth 2: Gender Stereotyping and Bias

Another myth surrounding coed schools in Dehradun is the perpetuation of gender stereotypes and biases.

Contrary to this belief, coeducational institutions play a pivotal role in breaking down traditional gender norms by promoting equality and inclusivity.

Schools like The Asian School and Ecole Globale International Girls' School actively engage students in discussions and activities that challenge gender stereotypes, fostering a more progressive and egalitarian mindset among students.

Dispelling Myth 3: Limited Extracurricular Opportunities

Some skeptics argue that coed schools in Dehradun offer limited extracurricular opportunities compared to single-gender institutions. However, this notion couldn't be further from the truth.

Coed schools often boast a diverse range of extracurricular activities, catering to the varied interests and talents of all students.

Institutions like The Heritage School and The Doon Global School in Dehradun offer an extensive array of extracurricular programs, including sports, arts, music, and community service initiatives, providing students with ample opportunities for holistic development beyond the classroom.

Dispelling Myth 4: Academic Performance Suffers in Coed Settings

There is a common misconception that academic performance suffers in coed schools due to potential distractions and differences in learning styles between genders.

However, numerous studies have debunked this myth, showcasing that coeducational settings have no significant impact on academic outcomes.

In fact, coed schools in Dehradun often excel in academic performance, with students benefiting from diverse perspectives and collaborative learning experiences.

Institutions like The Doon School and The SelaQui International School consistently rank among the top-performing schools in the region, underscoring the effectiveness of coed education in fostering academic excellence.

Dispelling Myth 5: Limited Social Development Opportunities

Some critics argue that coed schools in Dehradun hinder students' social development by limiting their interactions to a single gender.

On the contrary, coeducational institutions provide students with invaluable opportunities for socialization and interpersonal skill development in a diverse and inclusive environment.

Schools like The Welham Boys' School and The Convent of Jesus and Mary School in Dehradun actively promote cross-gender interactions through various co-curricular activities and collaborative projects, preparing students for the complexities of the real world.

Conclusion

In conclusion, coed schools in Dehradun offer a dynamic and inclusive educational environment that challenges traditional stereotypes and fosters holistic development among students.

By debunking the myths surrounding coeducation, we can recognize the immense value that these institutions bring to the academic, social, and personal growth of their students.

As prominent fixtures in the educational landscape of Dehradun, coed schools play a vital role in shaping the future leaders and innovators of tomorrow.

[wylansvanhendriks]

the way that jonathan stroud wrote lucy and lockwood as characters that directly parallel each other in everything!!! she Listens and he Sees. he’s the title character and she’s the narrator. she has this great power and he wants to build a great agency. when apart she’s just as reckless as he is. even down to their likes and dislikes: she hates orange juice pulp and he loves it if only to pretend he’s a whale. she leaves to protect him and he comes back to protect her. she wants to communicate with ghosts and he wants to fight them. they have matching white streaks!!!! they are the most alike and the most different and that is why they work. literally no one has ever created such a compelling relationship with such compelling characters!!!!

[wolfjustdraws]

Winkman: i’m forgetting something

Lockwood: *strapped to the electric chair* morals, probably?

Winkman: no, its something important

[luxaofhesperides]

For ghostlights: baby Ellie + tired Danny + Duke the baby whisperer?

He has no idea how his parents did it. 

Babies are exhausting. Toddlers more so. Any infants in the strange stage in-between? Doubly so. 

Ellie is wonderful and sweet and cute and such a terror that Danny genuinely has no idea how his parents managed to raise not one, but two kids. For all their eccentricities and absent-mindedness, he and Jazz turned out pretty well. Ignoring the whole halfa thing because that’s more his fault than theirs even if Jazz says they shouldn’t have created the dangerous environment in the first place.

That environment is exactly why Danny refuses to let Ellie go to his house in Amity Park. His parents say they’ve disabled all the weapons and ecto-sensors since he’s had to reveal himself as Phantom, but he knows that things slip their minds and if they can’t guarantee that the house is safe, then Ellie isn’t going in there. Simple as that. 

This means that they live somewhere else now. Danny had thought about it, during the hours Ellie was asleep and he was awake, exhausted and worn down to his bones, and took Jazz’s advice to accept Vlad’s offer of buying a house for him. Except he argued Vlad down to an apartment in a city of his choosing where he wouldn’t stand out too much and he would be safe, or as safe as he can be, from anyone trying to hunt down ghosts. 

So here they are. Standing in the empty living room of their new apartment in Gotham. 

Gotham may not be very safe as a city, but it’s good for two ghosts trying to pass as normal. 

Danny sighs yet again, and looks at the space he’ll need to fill. At least Vlad is footing the bill. It’s the least he can do for creating Ellie. Frostbite was the one who was able to stabilize her, though it was almost too late and resulted in her reforming as a baby, just one and a half years old. Jazz is the one who’s choosing most of the furniture, thankfully, so it’s something that Danny doesn’t need to worry about it.

It’s a new start to their lives and it feels so empty. So overwhelming. How did his parents do it? How do any parents do it?

Ellie smacks a small palm against his cheek and babbles lightly.

“I know, Ellie,” Danny says, giving her a tired smile. “Don’t worry, we’ll have this place looking good in no time.”

He adjusts her in his arms, then heads towards the bedroom. It’s the only room that has any furniture, and all that’s there is a bed, a crib, and a bookcase. There are a few boxes on the floor, labeled ‘bedroom’ and ‘clothing’ and ‘books’. Most of it came from his bedroom in Amity Park, but he’s pretty sure he caught Jazz sneaking a few things in before they closed the boxes and loaded them up into the car. 

“Can you be good for five minutes?” he asks Ellie. 

She babbles again and smacks his shoulder.

“I’m taking that as an agreement. Just let me open these boxes and start unpacking before you start causing trouble, okay?”

Ellie makes another sound, but it seems agreeable so Danny carefully lays her down in the crib and gets to peeling off the tape on the boxes. The opens the one labeled ‘bedroom’ first, finding blankets and sheets folded and stacked in vacuum sealed bags. One of them is his old childhood blanket, the one he carried around everywhere that was faded with age, barely blue, with white bunnies decorating it. 

He was so small when he had this. It makes him oddly emotional to unpack it and pass it on to Ellie, draping it over her so her pudgy little hands can grab at it. 

This is no time to cry, though! He forces himself to focus and makes his own bed, shaking out the sheets and fluffing up the pillows. He’ll worry about washing everything later; Vlad made sure to get an apartment with an in-unit washer and dryer, which means he was actually sensible while apartment hunting for Danny. 

He doesn’t mean to flop onto the bed once it’s made, but he ends up there anyways. He’s barely gotten a full six hours of uninterrupted sleep since Frostbite deemed Ellie healthy enough to leave his care. The drive up to Gotham was long and wore him down to his bones.

He doesn’t mean to fall asleep, but he does, drifting off as he wonders, distantly, when Jazz will be back from getting them dinner.

Ellie wakes him up at dawn with a loud cry. Danny jolts awake, heart pounding in his chest as he panics because Ellie isn’t here, she’s supposed to be in his arms, where is she? And then he sees the crib, where Ellie is staring at him through the bars, and he nearly collapses with relief. 

“Morning, El,” he says, voice rough from sleep, as he picks her up. She just stares up at him, then leans forward and rests her head against his shoulder.

It’s quiet moments like these that make his heart melt. Ellie’s had a hard life already; he wants to give her a better one, this time around. 

A quick check of the time on his nearly dead phone shows that it’s barely past six in the morning, and Jazz texted him a few times. All about furniture, saying that she didn’t want to wake them and that food is in the fridge. 

It’s only the mention of food that makes him realize how ravenous he’s feeling. Danny makes a beeline for the kitchen, ignoring everything else, and pulls out the boxes of take-out Jazz left stacked in the fridge. He devours it like he’s been starving for weeks, then gives Ellie her Ecto-Jello, the only food she’s allowed to eat until Frostbite gives the okay for solid, human food. 

Once he’s got her burped and cleaned up, Danny looks out of the kitchen and realizes that Jazz was very productive while he was asleep. The living room isn’t empty anymore; a dark green couch is against the wall, a low, rectangular coffee table made of dark wood in front of it. Two armchairs are on both sides of the couch, and a television has been installed, fixed into the wall. 

Jazz is asleep on the couch. Her legs hang off an armrest and she’s drooling slightly. 

Her phone is charging on the floor, so Danny takes it and snaps a picture of her for later teasing, then sends it to himself and writes a note to her that he’s going out with Ellie to explore the neighborhood.

He’s finally feeling more settled, energized from sleep and food.

In the warm dawn light spilling in through the windows, Danny looks down at Ellie and thinks that they’ll be just fine after all. 

. . .

Four months ago, Danny had hope. He was optimistic. 

Gotham was a fresh start, a new lease of life for Ellie. It is Danny’s attempt to be a single parent, sacrificing college for Ellie, and he’s planning to go out and beat the gangs black and blue if they start anymore shootouts in the next year.

He had just gotten Ellie to sleep. She was actually peacefully taking a nap.

And then a drive by shooter raced down the street, gunshots echoing down the road, and Ellie work up crying. She still hasn’t stopped, despite how Danny rocked her, soothing her as best he could.

They had been outside when Ellie fell asleep, her head on his shoulder. He had been catching up with Sam and Tucker when the car drove by, people ducking and crying out to avoid the bullets. Danny instinctively covered Ellie and made them both intangible, saving them from any stray bullets, but they ruined her nap and he needs to make them pay for that. 

“Shh,” he soothes, “You’re okay. We’re both fine. It’s okay, El, it’s okay.” 

Her little hands clutch at his back, twisting the fabric of his shirt, and she lets out a heartbreaking wail. He pats her back, hurrying down the street to get back to his apartment building, ignoring the looks people were giving them as they passed by. 

“I know it was scary, but you’re alright. You’re always safe with me, El.”

Ellie’s cries down down a little, but they don’t stop. She whimpers, burying her face against his shoulder as he finally reaches their apartment building.

The door’s locked, which wouldn’t be a problem except Danny can’t get his keys from his pocket. He knows he has them! But his pocket refuses to relinquish them and he has to stop every few seconds to pat Ellie’s back, trying in vain to calm her down. 

“We’ll be inside in a second,” he tells her, trying to keep the frustration out of his voice, “as soon as I can get these freaking keys!”

“Hey, you alright?”

Danny startles, whirling around so fast it makes Ellie go quiet, clinging to him so she doesn’t get flung into the air. There’s a guy standing before him in a gray hoodie, looking at him with clear concern. It speaks to Danny’s level of constant exhaustion that he hadn’t clocked someone sneaking up behind him. 

The guy offers an awkward smile. “Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you or anything. Um, do you need me to open to door? I live here too.”

Danny wonders for a moment if this someone dangerous, someone hoping to hurt Ellie, but she starts to cry again and he steps to the side. “Please. I can’t get my keys.”

“I’m Duke, by the way. I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before.”

“Danny,” he replies, watching as Duke pulls out a large key ring, jangling with the amount of keychains on it, and easily opens the door. “I’ve been here a few months, but I’m usually inside. Or walking around in the mornings with this little monster.”

“That would explain it,” Duke says as he holds the door open, letting Danny in first. “I’m usually in classes at GCU, but I decided to take a mental health day after my lab, so here I am.”

Danny walks in and waits for Duke to follow, making sure the door closes properly behind them. “Thanks. How is GCU? What do you study? I was thinking of going there myself once she gets a little older and can go to school.”

“Oh, I’m majoring in English and Human Services.” He goes to say more, but Ellie wails again and Danny winces.

“I’m so sorry. That drive by woke her up and it’s really rattled her.”

“Hey, no need to apologize. I get it, Gotham is rough to kids.”

Danny tries rocking her back and forth, but it doesn’t help. He resigns himself to another hour of her crying before she exhausts herself, and makes for the stairs, going up to the fourth floor. Duke holds open the door again, then follows after them. It makes Danny wonder if Duke is planning to do something to them, then decides he can beat Duke in a fight, so it’s fine.

Duke doesn’t try to hurt them or steal Ellie away. He opens the door to their floor and stops before they do. “I’m in here,” he says, “If you ever need me to open more doors.”

“Thanks. Um, actually, I might need help opening mine?”

Duke just smiles and makes his way back to them, following them farther into the hall until Danny stops in front of his apartment. 

“If I could just get my keys,” he starts.

“Here, let me hold her for a second so you can get them,” Duke offers. Danny wants to insist that it’s fine, but Ellie cries directly into his ear and Danny, at the end of his rope, passes her over. 

Like magic, Ellie settles as soon as she’s in Duke’s arms. She sniffles and hides her face away, clutching to Duke’s hoodie, but she stops crying. They both go still, surprised, and stare down at her. 

“Seriously?” Danny says as he finally pulls out his keys, “Are you trying to say that I’m the problem?”

Ellie babbles lightly, and Duke turns his head to futilely hide his grin.

He grumbles as he unlocks the door and pushes it open. Ellie is acting as if she’s never been upset before a day in her life, making herself at home in Duke’s arms. 

“I can’t believe this. Betrayed by my own blood.”

Duke laughs as he follows Danny into his apartment, lightly patting Ellie’s back. “It’s always the smallest, cutest ones that do this.”

“Yeah? Do you work with a lot of kids or something? Used to being betrayed by the little ones?”

“I don’t work with kids per se,” Duke says, “But my foster family is a hot mess and the youngest of them likes to keep us all on our toes.”

“Family,” Danny says in a tired, fond tone.

“Family,” Duke agrees.

With his door open and Ellie calm, Danny’s ready to just lay face down on the floor for the rest of the day and not deal with anything else. He moves to take Ellie back, holding his arms out, and Duke tries to pass her over.

The key word being tries. 

Ellie tightens her grip and kicks at Danny. She refuses to be taken away from Duke, making him awkwardly try to pry her off his hoodie. Danny really hopes Duke doesn’t notice how she goes slightly intangible to make his hands fall through her arms and legs. It shouldn’t be noticeable, but it’s hard to focus on anything but a kid that clings to you, so Danny holds out for Duke’s goodwill and silence.

“As nice as it is to meet you, you need to go back to your… parent?” Danny nods when Duke looks at him in askance. “You need to go back to your parent. Okay? Come on, kid, he’s waiting for you.”

Ellie shakes her head, makes a frustrated noise, and then turns and reaches out a grabby hand towards Danny. 

She still refuses to be taken from Duke when Danny tries to pick her up again, so he settles with just letting her hold two of his fingers. 

“I’m so sorry about this,” he says to Duke, face burning. This is why he hasn’t been going out and being social since he moved in; Ellie is a handful even on the best days, and Danny doesn’t want someone to judge him as unfit to parent her and have her taken away.

Duke shakes his head, stepping closer. “It’s all good, man. I don’t mind. It’s not like I had any plans today. I’m already skipping my classes, might as well spend it with you two than sleep all day.”

“Are you sure? I’d be happy to invite you in, but I know Ellie can be a lot and not everyone wants to spend their day off with a baby.”

“I’m sure. Besides, I’d just be down the hall anyways. It’s no skin off my back, man.”

“Well,” Danny says, stepping to the side to give Duke full access to his open doorway, “Come on in, then.”

Ellie keeps them connected, one hand in Duke’s hoodie and the other holding Danny’s fingers, and though her cheeks are still red from how hard she had been crying, she’s calm now with her eyes shining with mischief. 

As the door closes behind them, Danny realizes that this is the first time someone he’s not related to has been inside his apartment. Not even Vlad has come in, always choosing to invite Danny and Ellie out for lunch instead. 

It should make him nervous, but Duke is calm and easy going and kind. 

He’s making silly faces at Ellie to make her laugh, completely at ease with her in his arms, as if he’s done this a thousand times before. 

Gotham is a second chance at life for Ellie. It’s a sacrifice for Danny, to be alone and without friends or family around. He’d been ready to give up everything for Ellie, to focus solely on raising her, but with Duke filling his apartment with laughter, he thinks that he can make a life here too.

All he needs to do is take that first step, reach his hand out, ask Duke to stick around.

He can do this.