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Sanaa Scott-Wheeler

What’s it Like Volunteering for the HRC Gala?

March 21, 2019 by Sanaa Scott-Wheeler Leave a Comment

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Staff writer Juliana Long. Flashes of brightly colored gowns and sleek embroidered suit jackets zipped by me every which way. People chattered and cackled loudly over glasses of fizzling champagne. Smiles were shining wide everywhere. This was just one of the whirlwind snapshots I found myself in at the Human Rights Campaign’s annual gala.

One very special night a year, members of the LGBTQ+ community and its allies alike from all over the country gather at a hotel in Philadelphia — this year, at the Philadelphia Hotel, to celebrate one another’s identities, differences, and perseverance.

The HRC gala consists of a dinner and silent auction to celebrate that year’s success for the HRC. The Human Rights Campaign is a nonprofit organization that supports and fights for the LGBTQ+ community within the US.

Attendance at the gala starts at $150, so how did I manage to get in? Through SLA’s Community Involvement Club.

The gala relies heavily on volunteers, and our duties are very hands-on. Straight off the bat, volunteers are thrown in with the guests and we are the first smiling faces they see.

My friends and I from CIC started off our night by working registration. We signed guests into the event, provide them with their VIP wristbands & other perks, and send them off to enjoy their night. This job was heaps of fun – every guest is warm and wholesome. We met people of every variety — drag queens in full costume, young lesbians clutching one another’s hands, and even a sweet elderly gay man who asked me to pin a tiny rainbow flag to his suit jacket. We also met some guests who had great senses of humor; my friend Maren Lamb met a guest with the same last name and the two of them shared a cute moment — to which his plus one responded: “This always happens when Lambs meet each other!”

After a few hours of work, The HRC provided us with an amazing dinner and dessert in our volunteer break room (mostly carbs, to keep us on our feet the rest of the night) during a break in our volunteer duties. This break served as a time for all volunteers from different organizations to regroup and get to know one another a little more. There was even an SLA alumn who we got to chat with briefly.

We were also permitted to stand near the lights and   inside the guests’ dinner to watch some of the speakers, such as politicians and comedians. We all felt pretty special knowing that these guests had paid hundreds of dollars to see these speakers and all we had to do was sign up on an online volunteer form. The room, full of incredibly important politicians, activists, performers, etc., had a seriously magical feeling inside of it. The strength and perseverance inside all of the guests truly radiated off of them.

As the guests’ dinner came to a close, it was back to work for volunteers helping with the silent auction. The items up for auction were adorable: rainbow dog harnesses, Freddie Mercury enamel pins, Call Me by Your Name themed movie night kits — the works. Additionally, every item came with a bottle of pride-themed vodka courtesy of Smirnoff. I hope that the guests didn’t notice how jealous I was as I retrieved their packages and passed them over.

Chatting with the now buzzed guests was just as if not more fun than earlier in the night before the dinner had started. They were even sillier and sweeter than when we had first met them. We bid them all a good night as they stumbled out of the hotel with their auction prizes tucked under their arms.

Throughout the night, gratitude towards volunteers never fluctuated. If there’s anything the HRC was able to nail apart from hosting a successful event, it was showing volunteers appreciation. The HRC showed support to absolutely everyone — volunteers and guests alike. Whether it be refraining from asking for ID’s for people whose identities don’t match their legal identification or ensuring that everyone arrives comfortably with who they love, wearing what they love — the HRC never falters in supporting the LGBTQ+ community that it fights for in a non-performative way. As members of CIC, my team and I know what it’s like to volunteer and feel unappreciated and unsupported, so the way that the HRC treated us meant a lot to us.

Upon leaving, we were showered with hugs and free HRC merchandise. We left lighter than we had arrived, like we had grown wings just by being in the presence of such warm people. It may sound dramatic, but it’s the only way to describe the feeling inside of us as we left the hotel, promising to return next year.

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College Recruits? Or just spam?

February 26, 2019 by Sanaa Scott-Wheeler Leave a Comment

Mo kelly Staff Writer

Like any a typical high school student does, I check my email fifty times a day. It used to be mostly empty, with the exception of a few spam emails. But, since sophomore year started, I’ve noticed an influx of emails from colleges. And I am not very happy about it.

 

At first, it was kind of exciting. It was cool that these colleges were contacting me. They must really like me, I thought. Then, I started talking to my classmates about it. Each one of them had been getting the same emails (and a few letters) from the same colleges. This made me pretty mad. Before, it felt personalized. Now, I  know that they just send the same cookie-cutter mold out to any student that they want.

 

Personally, I am planning to go to college. It’s actually something I look forward to. But, after watching both of my brothers go through the extremely stressful college application process, I don’t want to rush in to it. I want to enjoy high school while I still can, not wonder what I should major in. The contant college emails and letters distract me quite a bit from that.

 

Everyday, I get an average of 5 emails from college. They’re mostly from colleges I’ve never even heard of. Each one has the same intro: “We think a dedicated student like you should explore your potential,” or some form of that.

 

Occasionally, they break the mold. My personal favorite was from a primarily science based school. It began, “Curie, Edison, Newton…Kelly?” It did make me laugh a lot. If their aim was to grab my attention, it definitely worked. Although I do admit that I forget what school sent me that letter.

 

It’s not just college mail that has begun. Recently, in advisory we selected our courses for both junior and senior year. I’m barely halfway through sophomore year and I have to decide what science I want to take two years from now. I feel worse for the freshmen. The decisions I was making about my courses were mostly based off of what I thought would look good on college applications, instead of what I actually wanted to take.

 

Even my family has started asking questions. Almost every week my dad says the same thing. “This time next year you’ll start the college process.” Recently, I went to a gathering where every single one of my family members asked me where I was going to go for college and what I wanted to do when I grow up. Each one of them tried to not so subtly push their alma matter on to me. My Uncle Terry is gunning for me to go to University of Iowa because, of course, that’s where he went.  tried to answer with a simple “I don’t know,” but they kept pushing. It felt like I was trapped against a wall and they wouldn’t leave until I gave them the answer they wanted to hear. So, I just named the first college that came to my head, NYU, UCLA, or Penn. None of which I want to go to. Finally, they left me alone.

 

I know how stressful college can be. So, I’m not ready for it to begun just yet. But in the meantime, these emails just keep piling up. t. At least I have people to complain about it with. That makes it a little more bearable. It’s pretty great when I watch someone open their email and hear the obligatory groan as they delete all of the college emails. At least I don’t have to suffer alone.

 

I know I’ve complained a lot about these letters and emails, but now that I’ve accepted that they aren’t going to stop anytime soon. I have only one request for these colleges: just make them a little more interesting. Put a little humor in them! Maybe then, I’ll actually read them and maybe even want to go to your college. A little personality makes all the difference.

 

So colleges, one more thing: yes, I got your email, and no, I’m not going to respond.

Filed Under: Op/Ed

Spongebob Sicko mode

February 21, 2019 by Sanaa Scott-Wheeler Leave a Comment

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Lauren Nicolella Staff Writer

The Eagles weren’t in the Superbowl this year, so by default I wasn’t interested in watching the game. I texted my friend Sadie to let me know when it was coming on, because based on my Twitter timeline there was no action throughout the first two quarters.

 

Earlier in the day I had seen a post saying how Maroon 5 were going to be singing Sweet Victory, the song featured in the Spongebob episode Band Geeks. It’s where a dysfunctional band group pulls together a last minute performance for Squidward to show off against his rival Squilliam Fancyson. I was interested to see how it would be translated into a full performance of the song, and didn’t keep my hopes up too high.

 

I heard the notification buzz on my phone and clicked to Facetime so I didn’t waste any time trying to text out my response. The second quarter ended, the commercials came to a close, and it began with Maroon 5’s lead singer Adam Levine performing their hit songs. I wasn’t into the performance that much, it seemed a bit boring, but I will admit that they have a lot of long-term hits that will always make me sing along.  

 

Suddenly, it started. “Shut up, everyone be quiet!” I yelled out of instinct.

 

Three minutes into the performance, and Squidward shows up on the screen and I let out the biggest gasp. The quality was amazing and I greatly appreciate the time to make a special part just for the halftime show. I stared at my tv screen in awe, and felt everything come crashing down once I started hearing Sicko Mode playing after the 15 second tribute.

 

The Bikini Bottom Grand Orchestra was shown, with the famous red and gold outfits from that episode. It quickly moves into a meteor shooting down onto the earth with the starting instrumentals of Sicko Mode.

 

I don’t think I’ve ever been so confused, yet satisfied. I’m glad that they acknowledged that fans wanted this to happen, although it wasn’t what everyone expected. I think when there is such a big fanbase for football, it seems almost impossible to have a creative input like that and it’s impressive that Spongebob fans were able to get something.

 

Was it what we wished for? Not exactly. It’s just hilarious that it transitioned into one of the most popular songs of 2018 by Travis Scott. I hope that this power of the people can translate into bigger and better things for the NFL, because it seems like it is a step forward to push some new ideas for future halftime shows.

Filed Under: Op/Ed, Uncategorized

Nicknames, how do they build SLA?

November 20, 2018 by Sanaa Scott-Wheeler Leave a Comment

In most schools across Philadelphia calling a teacher by something other than their last name would get a student in trouble.  

 

This is yet another way that SLA is not a typical school. While the official policy is to call teachers by their last name, nicknames are often  accepted and encouraged.

 

“Depending on the level of consent with a nickname, they can be either a symbol of connection or endearment, or a cause for distance and resentment”, said African American and World History Teacher, Daniel Symonds, also known as “Symmy or Sym Sym,” who has been teaching at Science Leadership Academy for three years.

 

In a more traditional setting, a nickname can reflect respect not being delivered.

 

“I am hopeful that students take my work seriously, and that a nickname doesn’t indicate my being any less of a teacher than those without nicknames.” Symmy added.

 

But at SLA,nicknames usually consist of an inside joke or reference a story with that teacher.

 

For example, Math Teacher Brad Latimer, or “Latty Daddy,” got his nickname from his first advisory, shortly before his first child, Zooey, was born.

 

“I nickname students, so it’s only fair they return the favor” said English Teacher and Poetry Coach Matthew Kay, also known as Kizzy. which some student have called him in the past.

 

“We have a running joke with Mr Kay where he’ll say something and I say K or MK or Matt Kay,” said Sophomore Londyn Edwards. “I don’t have a problem nicknames as long as it’s mutual and  the teacher is cool with it, I think it shows the relationship with the teacher.” she added.

 

“Teachers should definitely be appreciated , it depends on how you feel about them personally, but teachers should be appreciated in any regard because they sacrifice a lot.” said Edwards

 

“(Sophomore) Caresten Moses has a nickname for Ms. Walker Roberts, she’ll walk in the class and say ‘hey mamas’ and Ms Walker Roberts responds with ‘hey honeys’ I think that’s the cutest thing ever, it’s hilarious to me.”

 

The general goal for teachers the goal is to make sure students understand class material not always connect. At SLA teachers hope to build community with students with the hope that a nickname does not let them stray away in class.

 

“Sometimes if it’s a nickname between students it can be mean and can be making fun of the teachers” said Sophomore Taj Walter.. Several students agreed that such nicknames also exist at SLA, but declined to share what they were.

 

“Some teachers are dead set on having a strictly professional relationship especially at schools I’ve been to in the past, like Discovery Charter school,” Edwards added.

 

“Teachers will get mad ‘I’m a teacher you’re a student, I’m an adult and you’re a child, you’re going to respect me as an adult’, if you want to be a robot by all means…:”

“I give kids nicknames all the time, so I feel like it’s just something that happens…and as long as the nicknames are appropriate and not hurtful, they can help build community” said science teacher, Tim Best, or “Mr Worst.”

 

“Language is amazing and fun and meant to be played with,” said Symmy.

 

“I am hopeful that students take my work seriously, and that a nickname doesn’t indicate my being any less of a teacher.” he added.

 

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Column: Living in the Shadow of an Older Brother

October 25, 2018 by Sanaa Scott-Wheeler Leave a Comment

 

 

Mo Kelly

Staff Writer

September, freshman year. The first day of African American History class I wasn’t expecting much. As I walked into Ms. Jonas’ classroom, I saw something truly horrifying. My brother was on the window sill, staring right into my eyes.

Okay, okay. So technically, it was a picture of my brother, left over from a class project completed a few years ago. It was still pretty scary. I sighed out loud and slumped in my chair. For four days a week for the rest of the school year, my ¨brother¨ would be watching my every move.

My brother Eamon Kelly graduated from SLA Center City in 2016, just one year before I started in 2017. Thanks in large part to his influence on me, I have known that I wanted to go to SLA since I was in the 5th grade. The idea of project-based learning seemed perfect for me. I dreamt of going to a school as cool as SLA. Only a few years later, I was accepted. I was esatic and I couldn’t wait to go.

There was just one nagging question that appeared in the back of my mind: Did I only get in because of my brother?

I pushed it away. There was no way. I was smart, I had a great interview, and I’m a great kid. It was all me. But now matter how often I reminded myself of this, it always stayed in the back of my mind.

I remember telling my two english SATs who my brother was, not realizing they knew who he was. How many people would remember a random senior in their freshman year? Apparently, they did .

“Oh my god! The kid with the hat! I love him!” I instantly regretted telling them. Now, for the rest of the year, I would be the “Kid with the Hat’s” little sister.

One day, as I was writing notes in engineering class, Mr. Kamal noticed I was writing with my left hand.

“Does Eamon do that?” He asked, as he peered over my shoulder.

“You never even had him,” I thought to myself. I quickly replied with a no and went back to my notes. I thought about this interaction for the rest of the day.

Realistically, this shouldn’t make me as angry as it should. It’s not like my brother is a horrible person. I would never say it to his face, but I actually really look up to him. People comparing me to him should be a compliment, not an insult. So, why does this make me so frustrated?

Well, for one thing, I’m my own person. I’ve spent so much of my life dodging questions like “Are you going to be a filmmaker like your brother? Or a musician like your parents?” For some reason, it’s hard to explain to people that just because your family does something, doesn’t mean you have to do it, too.

I’ve tried so hard to make a name for myself in my family. I wanted to be Mo, the one who’s really funny — but nope. That’s my brother’s thing. Mo, the actor. Nope, my brother was doing that long before me. Mo, the artist. But, did you see that new thing Eamon just drew? Frankly, I’m just tired of it. No matter what I do, I’m overshadowed by my brother.

Maybe it sounds like i’m overreacting. I probably am. But, when you’ve spent 15 years of your life trying to pull yourself out of the shadow of someone, you can get pretty angry about it.

I can’t say it’s all bad, though. The first day I met my advisor, the wonderful Ms. Giknis, she told me that she was never going to think of me as “Eamon’s little sister” and that I was my own person. I can’t even begin to explain how happy this made me. And if I’m being honest, Eamon isn’t the worst person in the world to be compared to. He’s well liked, smart, and really creative. I would rather be compared to him than someone who was a terror in my teacher’s lives.

Life is hard as the youngest sibling of three.  But, overall, I got pretty lucky with my family. Maybe it makes me frustrated. But, truthfully, I wouldn’t change it for the world.

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