Haines City High School

Haines City High School

For other uses of the acronym HCHS, see HCHS (disambiguation).

Haines City Senior High School
Location
2800 Hornet Drive
Haines City, FL 33844
United States
Information
Type Public
Motto Breaking Molds - Building Bridges
Established 1922
Principal Sue Braiman
Enrollment 1625
Hours in school day 7 Hours, 5 minutes
Color(s) Kelly Green, White and sometimes Black
Athletics Football, Soccer, Baseball, Softball, Volleyball, Basketball (Girls & Boys), Swimming, Cross Country Running
Athletics conference 3A
Mascot Hornet
Rivals Ridge Community High School, Lake Wales High School
Information PHONE: (863) 421-3281
or (863) 421-3282
FAX: (863) 422-3283
Website HainesCityHighSchool.com

Haines City Senior High School (HCHS) is a public high school in Haines City, Florida. The school has existed in three separate locations.

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