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The Student Voice of Forest Hills Central

The Central Trend

The Student Voice of Forest Hills Central

The Central Trend

The Student Voice of Forest Hills Central

The Central Trend

Madi Evans

Madi Evans, Junior Writer

Madi Evans is a sophomore going into her first year writing on staff for The Central Trend and she is absolutely ecstatic. She enjoys spending time with her friends, family, and her dog, Macy. On a typical day, you can find Madi parading around West Michigan in her brother's Mustang, or finding something fun to do with her friends.

Favorite color: Electric blue

Favorite sauce: Ranch

Least favorite foods: Tacos and Pasta





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TCTs The Countless Thanks 2021: Madi Evans

TCT’s The Countless Thanks 2021: Madi Evans

November 22, 2021

To Natalie Hedger - My Rock It puts a smile on my face to imagine the first time we met in kindergarten. No, we didn't have a love at first sight relationship, but the complete opposite. My hatred for...

Charlotte playing softball

Win or lose, Charlotte Stephan always has a family within her team

November 19, 2021

Attempting to contain her excessive giggles, junior Charlotte Stephan realized softball is so much more than winning and losing. Of course, receiving that coveted first-place trophy at a tournament...

My favorite picture with my grandma.

The velvet black box

November 16, 2021

Hiding in the back of my grandmother's shoe closet sat a dainty black velvet box, collecting dust bunnies for the past thirty years. Its gold accents still shine as though it sees the luminous sunshine...

Four of the main subjects in Titletown High

Titletown High was a touchdown in my book

November 9, 2021

My knowledge of football consists of essentially nothing. There is a ball, two teams, and the intention—like most sports—is to accumulate the highest number of points. Everything between the two end...

A few of the books that changed how I think

Words are changing my life

November 2, 2021

Sitting in silence, my eyes scan through the ancient book situated in my lap, contemplating all the letters of the alphabet scrambled around the page.  My pencil twists and twirls around the margins,...

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