Bored Classroom Novels & Stories

I laid my head on the desk and waited for the class to fill in. The noises got louder as the students entered the classroom. Everyone got quiet. I knew it was because the professor was here. He started the lecture and it was boring as usual. Or maybe I wasn't in the mood to study. I took classes after classes and felt like a robot who was told to do work and it was doing it without all the emotions.

I was actually quite happy when I saw that Max came over to her and gave her a hug, which Liza returned with equal love. Max nodded his head to me and I waved back at him. I walked away, giving them both a little space. **** The English class was like heaven when our teacher, Mrs. Reeves, was absent. Everyone was chatting with their friends and there were these occasional screams of excitement coming from a group of girls. I was doodling in my diary when the chair beside me made a screeching noise and someone sat on it. "Isn't it such a bore to sit all alone in the dark corner of the classroom? Hmm, so what is she going to be, a geek or a nerd?"

But yes, little gossips and teasing, here and these was mandatory because INDIA. I started enjoying this new life, new friends, it all felt like I am a fresher again. The burden of assignment , stupid class tests, and who the f*ck gives homework in college? And actually checked the next day?????? And what’s up with these stupid class seminars? Why the hell I have to explain the topic that you are supposed to teach? But watching the fellow classmates fumble was fun too. My seminar topic was "vitamins" "Hi guys!!" I looked around. I was used to teaching so the bossy teacher inside me woke up.

Sheila's POV: As usual, I'm trapped inside my classroom. The lecture was so boring as hell, for that, I wanted to get rid of this session if possible, but I know it won't happen since my internal mark depends upon my attendance and I want to score the full marks. Tapping the pencil between my forefinger and the middle, I looked at my left side and tried my best not to create a hilarious laugh. Don't get me wrong, a boy sitting beside me was sleeping his head out!

I sighed as boredom covered my whole system. I'm not so bored on studying my area but this day is different. I feel dizzy and not comfortable at anything, even the discussion and lesson can't stay on my mind. I can't even understand the whole lesson. I yawned and unfortunately my professor saw it making him frown.

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.

At school. Just after break time, our Class President announced that Mrs. Dela Cruz, our Math teacher, would not be around. I don't like attending classes because I feel bored all the time, but that does not stop me from excelling in Mathematics. It's just that I don't really like participating in class.

A very silly, annoying game. I twiddled my pen absentmindedly as I walked to my next class. It was art class. My favourite. I loved it because it was fun and the teacher, Miss Jenna was very nice and sweet but I wasn't that excited. I was demotivated, the opposite of what I was feeling days ago. I opened the door and stepped into the class with other students. I tried scanning the classroom, looking for a perfect seat,it had to be somewhere isolated where I wouldn't be talked to.

“I-I'm bored of those online class. I don't like them," "So?" "I want to go back to college,"

I could tell it embarrassed him a little but he was strong enough to admit it to us. "Can I sit–" "No–" Ada said, cutting him off at the pass. "C'mon," he whined. "Can't we just sit together in class? I-I promise not to interrupt." He held his palms up in surrender. "This class is so boring and you two usually have funny stories." Ada and I glanced at one another and shrugged in surrender. The class began to fill up then since it was getting closer to the hour. He was right, it could bore me to tears some days.