Classroom 666 Novels & Stories

It was a class where academic excellence and poor exam results coexisted. It was a lawless land, filled with legends, serving as a backdrop to both heroes and horrors. Over the course of three years, all sorts of crazy and chaotic incidents had unfolded within Class 3-F. Homeroom teachers and security guards had been hospitalized, recess and lessons blurred together, fights erupted daily, and the prevalence of smokers and drinkers was rampant. The teachers seemed more like props than educators.

CHAPTER 1 NOTE TO READERS: THIS BOOK CONTAIN OFFENSIVE LANGUAGE AND BULLYING WHICH MAY SEEM OFFENSIVE TO READERS. #SayNoToBullying - IT ALSO CONTAINS S*X SCENES ***CLASSROOM*** "Did you see the way she flinched when Caleb got in her face?" Maddie's words dripped with wicked enjoyment as she took her normal place in the back of the English classroom. Trent snickered and slumped down alongside her. "Like a scared little rabbit." "You'd think the mute freak would be accustomed to it by now."

It gives them the idea to try some shit earlier than they should. We reach our destination and go to our assigned class. The door to the classroom is wide open so Cassey just walks in but I am frozen and all I can think about is turning around and running away because my worst nightmare has come true. Occupying the seats at the back are none other than the elites and as if the world is working extra hard against me today, Suzie and one of her clowns, Veronica, are also in this class. Scanning the room, the only allies I have are Cassey and Trevor who is currently chatting up the girl seated next to him. The bell rings which startles me out of my stupor but by then Cassey is already seated an

‘Please follow me in order to go sa inyong rooms where you’ll take the exam. May biglang nakipag-usap sa ‘kin sa isip ko. Woah, this is cool. The student in front of me began to walk. I immediately catched up. Mabuti nalang at kaunting steps lang ang ginawa naming at nasa tapat na kami ng isang room. The door of the room looked elegant. It has gold frames. Tapos kulay brown siya and may nakalagay na ‘Room 6-A’ sa itaas.

When we entered this classroom Shin immediately locked the door and turned on the light. I looked around. There is no window on the side where the opposite is the hallway, the other side looks like it has a window but it is covered by a very thick curtain that the only light that serves is this light. The two doors at either end automatically need a key card. In the end, there is what looks like a mini-clinic, and there is also a locker there that I just saw, because most of all the classroom—no, all the lockers are there in the locker hallway. And the seats that are over twenty are one seat apart away from each chair and table. The size of this classroom is triple the size compared to the o

Nora said excitedly Zia chuckled "I never saw chairman leaving his room once in a while he checks on class, but that's very rare so seeing him leaving that office for such a tribal thing is -- You are amazing, hahaha ...so what's your classroom number?" Zia saw her form and showed it to her "here it is" Nora pointed "Oh my god! It's class 3A" she shouted

I purely just nod my head while he is talking and I hope he won’t notice it. “What do you think?” “Huh?” I look at Alaric and he seem to notice that I am not listening to him anymore. He chuckles so I kind of force a smile before pushing the button of the elevator. “I said, we can use the stairs since the elevator is been used.” “Ah, alright.” It took us long before we finally arrived at the sixth floor. Students like us are on the way to their own rooms so Alaric and I gradually walks to where our class is.

Gym, great. Gym class with a bunch of werewolves and vampires. What could go wrong?

Evie Hunter returned to her classroom, but as expected it was already empty. Her classmates had already gone to their respective clubs for training. She returned to her seat, thinking of doing a bit of self-study. But when she lifted her desk to access the space inside where she placed her books, she was surprised upon seeing some snacks and candies there. Upon checking further, there were even fidget toys and instant hot bags, the one that turned hot when someone fiddled with the coin inside.

he says, “and you’re going to stare at that chalkboard and cum thinking about every fantasy you had in this room.” His mouth lands on my pussy and I look at the chalkboard – green, still green, someone’s written WELCOME BACK CLASS OF 2006 in white chalk for the reunion – and I cum thinking about tenth grade. About the girl who sat in the third row and wanted so badly it hurt. About her notebook margins filled with his name. About the nights she spent with her hand between her legs imagining exactly this, and how none of her seventeen-year-old fantasies came close to the reality of a forty-year-old man’s tongue on her clit in the classroom where she learned to want him.