Class Room Of The Elite Novels & Stories

The portal shuts off behind them now that they are inside a completely white room with marble floors. "Where are we?" Mauve asks as she looks around and sees nothing but all white. Nicholas and Sephie could almost blend into the room with their white ensemble. "This is the parallel portal point here in Elite. This is the constant place where the portal would open for the chosen ones so we ended up building a receiving facility around it." Nicholas explains. " Welcome to Elite your majesty. We are very delighted with your arrival. Please take a moment and stand by for the clearing process." A woman’s voice warmly welcomes them.

muttered Zeline while fixing her appearance. When the two of them entered the lobby and Zeline walked to the Front Office desk asking for the room key that had not been taken by Fello. The FO officer gave Fello's room key, which in fact, was the most expensive and most luxurious room in this hotel. Zeline was again amazed at the explanation given to her by the FO officer.

Orcha John Mozo) The room was large for a normal hotel room, it was simply luxurious, expensive and like the state of the art room fitted for a king in the colonial era, every single decorations in here costed more than a few hundred thousand dollars. As my eyes inspected the whole room interior, I noticed that the glass windows and the glass wall that leads to the garden and private pool, were actually a bullet proof glass. The security set’s up were brand new, not only that, there were even a secret room behind the large queen sized bed, and on top of that there’s a golden inlaid glass box on the bedside table that inside of it contains a special customs of golden desert eagle.

“ You have my card. That's all the identity you need here.” I take the bend, looking around for a sign with offices coming up on both sides of the building. When I finally found it, it's just like I feared. The silence that comes with exclusivity, and elite designated environments. Few chairs are around and besides the aroma of exotic dishes, the long table at the centre of the room gives off a boardroom setting. Two ladies had just placed an order, so I walk in their direction expecting to see the attendant. Instead it's a robot.

Celeste's heart tightened. “Jonathan?” Static. Then silence. The elevator continued downward. B19. B20. B21. The display flickered. Then changed. There was no number. Only one word. ORIGIN. The elevator stopped. The doors opened. --- The Room It wasn't a laboratory. There were no machines. No glass chambers. No medical equipment. No restraints. It looked like a home. A small one. A table. Two chairs. A bookshelf. A bed. And photographs.

That night, Miranda was still crowing about her rich boyfriend when I returned to the dorm. "He said he'll take me to the Malift Islands for a holiday once the project pays off. We'll even get married once I graduate. The gift he bought has arrived. It's perfume. I really love the scent. "According to him, this is a rather niche and expensive brand in Eulora. Every bottle is worth thousands." She started snapping pictures of her perfume bottle, showing it off online.

"Are you sure you don't want to change into something else?" Sara asked, tapping the key card against the door. It beeped and clicked open. "I picked a dress that would suit you perfectly. Do you want to try it?" "No. I'll pass. I'm comfortable in what I'm wearing." Elena said, her eyes sweeping across the room as she stepped in behind Sara. She paused. A luxurious room with ceiling to floor transparent walls displaying the breathtaking night view of the city stretched before her. Polished marble floors that glowed as though made of glass. An extra large king sized bed covered with spotless quality sheets.

Calculation? I don't know. "Your room is the Iris Room. Mr. Lay should arrive here shortly." "Alright," Levi said easily. "It's a room that suits the Queen." I blinked. "What kind of room is it?" "A good one," Levi replied. Then, without missing a beat, "You'll be babysitting Remus or something, Kyle. Just stay out of the way." *** The door opened. And my jaw nearly hit the floor. The room was enormous. Sunlight poured in through tall arched windows, catching on gold-threaded curtains and polished stone floors. Everything gleamed without being gaudy. Tasteful luxury. Old power. The kind of room that didn't need to impress anyone because it already had.

"There are only two on this floor and two on the 21st. The 22nd floor is the first premium hall, the 23rd floor is the second premium hall, the 24th floor has a swimming pool, gym, children's play area, spa and sauna, and a medium-sized conference room. The 25th floor is the restaurant. There are three restaurants combined there, and two bars." "This is beautiful," Noreen said as she entered. "This is a complete house design in one area. The rent must be very expensive, right?" "This is mine, and the second Golden Room belongs to my father, but he opens it up to anyone in the family who needs it," Thiery said. "Because he rarely uses it." Noreen shook her head, trying to guess how wealthy th

The kinetic energy inside the Obsidian Room on a Friday night was a living, breathing entity. It was the largest of Elysium’s private spaces, a sprawling, high-ceilinged theater of dark velvet and polished steel designed specifically for group scenes. Tonight, the room was entirely dedicated to the intricate, breathtaking art of Shibari.