Campus Novels & Stories

Tyler squeezes my hand, a small gesture that somehow helps. Hours later, Alex finally pulls into Northbridge Institute. And suddenly nobody is joking anymore. The campus is breathtaking. Modern glass buildings rise alongside older Spanish-style architecture. Palm trees sway in the breeze, and students carrying portfolios and sketchbooks walk across the sprawling courtyards. Everything feels vibrant, creative, and alive. And just like that, my heart immediately decides it belongs here. “Oh.” The word slips out of my mouth before I can stop it. Maya whistles. “Okay.”

As we pulled down the road, the towering cypress trees on either side gave way to sprawling lawns, trickling fountains, and the tall, ivy-covered wrought iron gate that led us to the university of Ravencrest. “Welcome to Ravencrest,” Cassidy sighed, checking her nails as we pulled toward the expansive campus consisting of various brick and stone buildings with ornate gargoyles sitting like sentries on the roofs. Students were already milling around with their books in hand, some kicking balls back and forth on the quad, others sprawled across picnic blankets or carrying coffee cups. I didn’t see Lyra among them, but if Luca had picked her up, then they would p

His jaw tightened slightly. “This conversation does not need an audience,” he said. “Then it should not have been started in the courtyard.” Ciara remained quiet, but Lily could feel her friend beside her. Marcel looked at her for a moment longer. “The reception is intended to bring together students and the people supporting the university.” “Then the university can invite students who choose to attend.” “You are making assumptions about the people involved.” “I am asking for the same courtesy everyone else receives.” His eyes narrowed. “You have been given considerable support.”

It made me forget about these fears I have upon entering college. Now, she’s sharing tips for the first day of School. Based on her experience, as she said. “Know your way around the campus. Study the map of the buildings. You can ask seniors where lecture rooms are but don’t ever ask them where room TBA is,” Mom said. I laughed at it. “What’s room TBA?” Taylor asked curiously. “Room TBA means the room is to-be-announced, hun,” Mom replied.

But she just widens her eye and looks at me with disbelief. "You don't know that? The Campus Supreme?" she asks. I am sure my face is a question mark right now, so she just continues. "Every year, the school crowns a Campus Supreme. A Supreme Female and a Supreme Male. They are usually the students with the most impressive portfolio in all fields: academic, sports, social, and popularity. Why do students aim for these seats you might be asking... well free tuition, new mansion, new car, the popularity, the respect... and the opportunity for enlightenment."

Looking very much like the best friend I left behind fifteen months ago, a huge grin spills across her beautiful face right before she hurtles herself at me for a third time. Hang onto your panties ladies, because Roan King is kicking off the first day of the fall semester by stripping off his shirt... and yeah, it's definitely a majestic sight to behold. Is it possible that he’s even more ripped and gorgeous than last year? Someone hand me a napkin, I'm starting to drool over here... KingOfCampus.com How could I have forgotten that jet lag is a total bitch? It should really be called ass lag or maybe even ass drag would be a more accurate description because

Ayomide walked inside the office as he turned to the students. “The Student Union has closed and to complete your registration, you have to come back next week” Ayomide announced and the students went into an uproar. Murmurs and yelling’s started flying around as Ayomide asked them to leave. Felix rubbed the back of his head slowly as the students started leaving one by one and in groups. Ayomide sat down beside him and Felix turned to him with a sign. “What is it?” Felix asked as he started massaging his slightly numb fingers.

My forehead creased in confusion, are they used to shouting at each other like this? "Morning." "Sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. " "Of course it doesn't matter. Just don't make fun of me too often because it's not good." Brother Drie laughed awkwardly at Dinar's words. "Bonnie quickly finish your cake and then go to campus. Brother will take you there." *** On campus. My eyes trace the first visible building. For universities located in cities that are not too big, the campus is considered very good and advanced. Apart from the campus which has its own character

I took the bus to Bellaris university. The university campus was a sprawling complex of buildings and green spaces, nestled in the heart of the city. As the i approached the main entrance, i was struck by the grandeur of the architecture: towering columns, ornate facades, and intricate carvings that spoke to the history and prestige of the institution.

It helps keep up the illusion that we are staying with them. Campus has become a ghost town. In the last two days, so many people have left campus. We have allotted supplies delivered to our accommodation every couple of days. It saves us from the pandemonium at the supermarket. None of us fancy fighting with a group of moms, over the last tin of backed beans or bag of pasta. Life as we know it has changed.