Classroom 666 Novels & Stories

He quickly took in the presence of the girl Her raven black hair, attractive plump lips and brown eyes. He turned his eyes away from her and proceeds to teach. "I hope you all understood the topic and have a good day today, we'll have a short revision test in our next class" Dane said before leaving the classroom The class instantly became noisy after he left, everyone kept talking about the new hot lecturer. She just simply rolled her eyes and turned her concentration back to her phone, she hardly concentrated on what he taught...She didn't even find anything special in him, of course he was indeed handsome, she disliked him for his actions

Madelyn was in Class Six at Ventrocloud High School, which was on the sixth floor. Students had a special elevator to use. The classes started at nine in the morning. When Madelyn arrived at her classroom, she saw some familiar faces, but she didn't know most of her classmates. The bell rang, signaling the start of class. Hurrying, she found her seat from memory. As she was about to put down her backpack, she noticed some students looking at her and whispering.

Half an hour later, I arrived at the in-patient ward on the third floor. Before I could open the door and enter, Marco’s voice drifted from the other side of the wooden frame. “Lorenzo, you went too far this time. The money was set aside for your wedding with Naomi. It’s a million bucks. Did you give every last penny to Gianna to get the penthouse? Aren’t you terrified that Naomi’s going to dump you for standing her up today, too?

The coordinator then cleared his throat and looked to the rest of the class. “Hello guys, my name is Damon Hayes, you can call me Mr. Hayes. I'm the new school coordinator and I don't take any shit. If you are trouble, you can say goodbye to this school. If you have any personal problems, talk to your mentor. For class 2c, this will be Ms Melissa here and for class 2d, it will be Mr. Jackson. If you have any problems with the lessons, teachers or the school, you can talk to me. My office is on the top floor, room 1260.” Mr Hayes finished his little speech and I heard an almost old accent in his deep voice. He looked at all the students and when his gaze lingered on me, I felt a buzz of elect

After our engagement, the six of us friends agreed to take one last trip together before the wedding. That night, my friend Anders Greer suggested we play a "24-Hour Couple Swap." Anyone who drew matching symbols had to act like a couple for the next twenty-four hours. Whoever drew a blank card could only take pictures and carry everyone's bags. In the first round, I drew a blank. My fiancee, Brielle Rice, and Anders both drew moons. They held hands while watching the sunrise, while I followed behind carrying three people's bags. In the second round, I drew another blank. They both drew roses. Their penalty was to hug for one minute. Everyone crowded around, cheering them on, while I sto

Then I would go to the auditorium for orientation. There are already a lot of creatures in the small auditorium. The class size was about 100 creatures, and at least half of them are already here by the time I sit in a seat close to the middle of the room. By the time another ten minutes have gone by the room is full. There is a long table on the platform in the front, and it looks like instructors are ready to get started as well. I feel my phone buzz, thank goddess I already set it to silent. I hope that Mak won’t text me all day, I really need to pay attention to make sure I don’t make a fool of myself. Axel Grist: Hey, ready for today? I think I see where you are sitting. Want to grab lu

He sighed and kept the back on his shoulder. "As you all know, I'm Mr. Klassen," he introduced. "I am taking you on Trig now since Mrs. Gladys left town." The classes nodded, half of them uninterested. That was one thing I loved about the young adults of this generation, and they never found anything educational and exciting. They only wanted to stare at their phone screens and party until drunk. These made them ignorant and, of course, the perfect type to attack and feed on. Suddenly, a disgusting smell invaded the air, and I grimaced, acknowledging it. I looked up at the class, and it seemed I was the only one perceiving it. I turned and faced Solomon, and his nose was wrinkled. I guess he

I was a little nervous. "Well, we can figure that out later." Alara interrupts the silence and I throw her a grateful look. "Time for class." I mutter, as Emma wraps her arm in mine. Room 312. That's where we'll have our class. One would think it consists of chairs and tables and a board or a projector. However, it is a vast empty room with chairs tucked into a corner. That is it. "Good morning everyone. Take your seats so we can proceed with your second class." A woman announces, her body posture as rigid as a stick.

Lila’s breath caught. The room beyond was a private playroom, with dark walls, soft recessed lighting, a large four-poster bed with black silk restraints already attached. A padded bench, a St. Andrew’s cross, shelves lined with toys, plugs, vibrators, floggers, cuffs. Everything is polished, expensive, and deliberate. Marcus watched her reaction with dark satisfaction. “Welcome to your real classroom,” he said. He guided her to the center of the room, where a thick black mat waited. “On your knees. Hands behind your back.”

If that is your proposal, then it could mean that you may have the kids all the time. Because there could be morning, afternoon and even night lectures. Yes, I have brought them from abroad so they are always in the school till the end of the six months that I would send them back to their countries. Master how do you suggest for the lectures. Do you think one class of two hundred is ok? King it is your profession, what is your suggestion about handling kids over two hundred in the same class. Could it be easy for you and do you guarantee that at the end of the six months we would get the result that we want?