"admission panel" is a correct and usable phrase in written English.
You can use it when referring to a group of people who are involved in making decisions about admissions to a school, college, university, or other institution. For example, "The admission panel considered applications from over 300 prospective students this year."
The admission panel included Mr. Blanchard (the program's artistic director), Mr. Hancock (the institute's chairman) and Mr. Shorter.
Data from admission panel records were collected by the researcher, who pseudonymised them and entered them into a database for the purposes of analysis.
This was an audit of admission panel decision-making that did not make use of patient identifiable data and had service-level ethical approval from the East London NHS Foundation Trust Forensic Directorate.
According to Chuck Hughes, a former senior admissions officer at Harvard, the admission panel will notice this and your repeated attempts to get a high score may come off as too focused on scores.[1] Get good before you take it.
It tests mental ability in four distinct domains (Verbal Reasoning, Quantitative Reasoning, Abstract Reasoning, and Decision Analysis), and the results are available to students and admission panels in advance of the selection process.
Since the introduction of the UCCA system in the 1960s (Universities Central Council on Admissions, now UCAS, Universities and Colleges Admission Service), admission panels have been able to read free text, unstructured references or statements of each candidate's academic ability and suitability for medicine, usually written by the student's head teacher.
Theater was added as a separate discipline — with an admissions panel dedicated solely to playwrights — only three years ago.
However, there is a clear line between following a law (which the honor society admissions panel should do) and making a decision about what is morally correct.
The 44-year-old obstetrician still recalls sitting before the admissions panel at the University of Nebraska College of Medicine, scrambling to explain why he wanted to be a doctor after majoring in philosophy.
But it's never a simple matter, and the climactic journey to London, in which Billy and his father are interviewed by the ballet school's admissions panel, is charged with nuances of shame, pride and confused good intentions.
When I finished, the admissions panel was like, Who is this little redheaded girl coming in here?" It's a beautiful warm winter evening, and Chastain is performing for an audience of one on the Santa Monica boardwalk.
