Bored Classroom Novels & Stories

I jerked in my seat when I felt my phone vibrate in my jean pocket. I pulled it out to see a text from Lucy. I was currently in the middle of my English class which was really boring since I had already read all of Shakespeare's and Jane Austen's novels. Lucy and I had one or two different classes every day 'I'm so bored.'--Lucy 'Same here.' I hit send and tried to focus on the board in front of me. The day was dragging by and I just wanted to get out of school as soon as possible. It was Friday, for god's sake.

Chantria I'm so bored listening to our adviser and the rules to be followed in class. He just kept saying it over and over as if we were elementary students who couldn't understand right away. Not to mention, what he says is what we as his students are really expected to do, so why do we need to repeat it again and again? I couldn't do anything other than sit down at my desk and stare into nothingness. "Listen," Iwatani whispered. "I already know what he's saying. Aren't you bored? We should have started class. Time is wasted."

And now, a group case study for fuck's sake, I am tired. My life cycle is just work, school, studio, and sometimes I'd go home to get some clothes. We got no time to spare and I am pretty much near to dying at this rate. "If you don't have any more questions, you are now dismissed." The whole classroom was immediately filled with their rants and curses after our prof left the room. And all I can do is banged my head on my desk. I don't want to do anything. My love and hate relationship with sleep is just too much to handle. I have also been intoxicated with coffee lately.

I averted my gaze at once and turned my head towards Jason who was smiling weirdly. "This class seems kinda boring to me!" I began, hoping to strike a conversation with him. He turned his head to me and smiled… "honestly. It's one of the most boring classes I've ever had to attend. If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to attend…" he confessed, looking so frustrated. I sighed, glad I wasn't the only one who shared that idea. "I feel she needs to head back to the teacher's college to be trained on the importance of a lively class…" I muttered and we both Laughed, careful not to be caught by her. We continued with our chats, giggling within ourselves when a voice spoke up.

THE SUN streamed through the window, casting a spotlight on Doris' desk, but she barely noticed. Her eyes were glazed over, her mind far away from the magazine at hand. She had been staring at the same page of the fashion magazine for what felt like an eternity, and her brain was starting to feel numb. The pictures and words on the page seemed to swim before her eyes, blurring into a sea of meaningless rubbish. Doris was in the throes of the most deadly foe an idle person can face: boredom.

So instead, I manage, “If you need anything… call me.” A small smile warms her face—tiny but soft enough that it hits harder than any punch I’ve ever taken. Then she disappears into the classroom. I breathe out slowly, fists relaxing. Zeo hums. “You’re done for.” “I know.” My first class is math, and as usual, I don’t pay attention. Humans exaggerate how difficult math is. It’s not. It’s boring. And the classroom is too loud—breathing, pencils tapping, whispers, heartbeats.

The bell clanged, a jarring sound that echoed through the empty classroom. Elonie, sitting at her desk, let out a sigh of relief. The day had been long, filled with the usual mix of challenging equations, mind-numbing lectures, and the ever-present hum of teenage angst. But now, the last class was over, and the promise of the after-school party hung in the air like a sweet scent.

POV - KELSEY Nothing is happening. Nothing at all. It’s so boring I could scream. Those two—Scarlett and Ayden—haven’t been in school for a whole day. Not one class. The halls are quiet. There’s no one to watch. No one to gossip about. It’s dead.

Ivan “Damn! I almost passed out in there” Josh, my roommate and best friend exclaimed immediately as we stepped outside the classroom. “Felt like days in there” I responded honestly. We had just finished a two hour statistics class taken by the most boring stoic Professor in school. His classes are nothing but torture but no student dares to miss it because of his reputation, word is one fuck up could cost you your entire degree. “Callie and I are going to get donuts at McDonald’s, wanna come?” Josh asked, earning a raised eyebrow from me.

I noticed an empty seat close to Lora, I quickly took a seat there. "Our class is usually noisey, untill our English teacher shows up" she smiles. "He's usually boring but I'm always focus on what he's saying so don't let them influence you......" She said. I nod my head. The teacher soon walks in. Everyone walked back to their seats. "Today, we're gonna be looking back on our previous lesson because due to your assignments, you all didn't really understand" he said. Everyone groan in annoyance. Time had gone by and I was really thankful that he taught this again. I took down some notes. Half of the class had already fallen asleep and some were busy with their phones.