Banned Books Club の小説・ストーリー

I said, “being under a scholarship is hard. I have to be extra, to prove I am worth the thousands and free accomodations being offered to me. It's tiring, to be honest, and the pressure from the team and the game can be overwhelming.” “I'm sorry you feel like that,” Klein said. “Pressure can suck.” “Okay,” I stood up. “I think I need to get going now,” I sighed. “If I don't, I am certainly going to be late for class.” Klein escorted me outside. “Hey, so I was thinking,” he said. “I have been a part of a book club since I came here. It's mostly literacy fiction and poetry. Nothing really intense,” he said. “Would you be interested in joining? It's nothing, just to have something else to spend

Once they faced away, we burst into another round and we left the cafeteria as soon as possible before someone starts recording us and we end up as the girls who need to go to an asylum. “You’re coming for book club later?” Ollie asked me. She’s the captain of the only book club in the school since we had to be in one of the clubs and we were disinterested in the rest of them so she basically just went to the principal and a day later, we had a new club.

Quinlynn explained in a patient voice like she was explaining a kid. “Wha…but you can't do that! There is a policy that every first-year students need to join their club or either create their own but creating your club is hard because in the Royal Atlas Academy there are many clubs being created every year and the school can't supply the budget to all those clubs. So only the productive and famous clubs will stay while other useless clubs will be banned.” “Tell me Quinlynn haven’t you read the student handbook or you just live on the moon?” Maya asked in a worried tone thinking that Quinlynn seems weirdly uninformed about such these.

Bren laughed and cleared a space for Ava to take a seat, “Sometimes it doesn’t feel too far off, but most of these books aren’t for my classes. They’re for you?” “For me?” Ava cast a dubious glance at the pile, “Oh, Bren. That’s sweet of you to think of me, but I just don’t know how much I’ll really get out of…Democracy and the Cartelization of Political Parties.” Bren shot her a look of her own and set that particular book aside, “That one actually is for one of my classes. But never mind that it’s not about the books, it’s about what’s in them.” “What did you find?”

So it was privately banned, so few people we're able to get this book before it gets banned. One of them is the family of Yubin's friend, it was at that moment when they realize that the book has been banned, they decided to hide it and give it to their daughter. Then the daughter will read it, if they liked it, share it with someone that is because they idolize the work of a dead man.

“Quiet doesn’t mean unbothered. Just good at hiding it.” We fell into silence. The only sound was distant thunder rumbling above ground. I wondered how long we’d be down here. Minutes stretched. My mind wandered to how close he was. How alone we were. “Tell me something,” I said finally. “Why’d you become a librarian? You don’t seem like the type who likes being stuck behind a desk all day.” Mr. Kane exhaled softly. “Books don’t talk back. They don’t expect small talk. I like the order. And the stories. What about you? History major with a focus on obscure trade? That’s not common.”

“This club isn’t just about reading books. It’s about sharing ideas, writing your own stories, and exploring literature in all its forms. We organize poetry slams, writing workshops, book discussions, and even field trips” I found myself intrigued despite my initial nervousness. The way Nathan spoke about the club made it sound exciting and welcoming. Rachel took over. “We know some of you might feel shy or nervous, especially if you’re new. Don’t worry. By the end of this semester, we’ll all be like a family”. Hearing that, I relaxed a little, a soft smile forming on my lips. Maybe this wouldn’t be as intimidating as I thought. Nathan clapped his hands. “Alright! We’ll start with a quick in

"Can we borrow or take the books home?" "Stop playing games, youngster. We are about to finish." The man spits angrily. He examined the book on the table. "The Beast King? You may find more recent editions of books on any bookshelf, this one is out of date." "Recent ones?" I have my doubts. I could instantly understand why this book had been classed as out of date. Most likely, those at the top did not want everyone to come into contact with such information. The majority of people nowadays have only heard about demons. They are unaware of how frightening they were. To avoid public uproar, literature containing specifics concerning demons was banned.

There are only two rules: •Get the orb through the Obsidian Gate and score. •Don’t die. Cheer team: The Death Sirens (Tryouts mandatory, uniforms are enchanted and show blood stains as trophies.) “Okay yeah. This place is definitely insane,” I muttered. “But also... Bloodbane sounds hot as hell.” The Grim Quill Society – Magical Book Club Advisor: Librarian Merix Thorne Summary: A gathering of literary monsters, magical scholars, cursed poets, and those who want to read (or argue) about forbidden texts, divine scrolls, and old spellbooks no one else is allowed to touch. Weekly meetings in the restricted section of the library.

“Bree, what was that?” Brianna was occupied flipping through the first book, so she didn’t answer at first. He saw her shocked expression and got by her side to check the name of the book she was reading. ‘The peacemaker fallacy: waging war as a business strategy’ Nate frowned, trying to make sense out the title. “Bree, what is it?” “Love… it’s about the Council. All of them, look.” She got a few pieces of paper that didn’t belong to any book and showed him what she saw.