Leadership doesn’t always come with a title, sometimes, it starts with a simple desire to care. But when I became our Class Representative, that desire turned into action.

Being a Class Rep isn’t about being the loudest voice in the room or making all the decisions. For me, it’s about listening, uniting, and looking out for everyone, especially when things get tough. It’s being the one who checks in when someone’s absent, the one who reminds everyone of deadlines, and the one who makes sure no one feels left out.

I’ve learned that leadership is service. It’s taking initiative without being asked. It’s standing up for what’s right, even if it’s not easy. It’s being a bridge between students and teachers, and making sure every voice is heard, not just the loudest ones.

As Class Rep, I’ve come to love uniting people, bringing classmates together whether it’s for group projects, class events, or just shared laughs during a stressful week. I’ve seen how one encouraging message or one act of kindness can shift the entire mood of a classroom.

Sure, it’s not always perfect. There are moments of stress, pressure, and difficult conversations. But every time I step up, I grow. And every time my classmates trust me whether to relay feedback or represent them, I feel grateful.