Classroom 666 Novels & Stories

"You were the only one who saw me. If you walk away now... what do I have left? I lost it earlier—I didn't mean any of that. You'll forgive me... won't you?" The more Sharon begged, the more unsettled Chuck got. Even Sebastian and Caroline started to sweat. Was this really the same "helpless" girl she always played? Silence settled over the room. Chuck answered with his back. Caroline forced out a half-hearted attempt at comfort, but it barely landed. Days later, things exploded online. The doctor who gave Yasmine the meds got canned. Benetton and Adelson Corp? Nationwide boycotts. Crowds swarmed Adelson HQ, calling out Sebastian for abusing his adopted daughter.

Doesn't that sound cooler. Melany: Haha. You're too cute my Queen. Drake: You're all missing the point. Neo: Sir. Toilet. Drake: That escape option is long gone. - They were all arguing non stop and the class was in total confusion. Is this what happens everyday in this class? Are we even going to learn anything? I was watching them as they were fighting with words when suddenly the door slam opened. - ''This class is as noisy as ever. Can't you give it a break once in a while.''

Kelly asked her friends to go and wait at the entrance hall where everyone in their group had agreed to meet up and she went inside the class to talk with the teacher. The whole school was very very huge and was made in the shape of a hexagon and each block which consisted of the blocks for different year students were also made in the shape of hexagons and every block had 3 floors. The entrance of the school is also a hexagonal block with some benches on the side, people didn't sit there often. Everyone can move to different classes either through elevators in separate blocks or through stairs. People will often get confused when moving in for their classes if they didn't read the indicator

I emitted a sigh, finally feeling some sort of relief as those two bitches were finally away from my poor ears. As the class ended, I stood up and walked out of the room. It was history class now—going to be very boring, of course. So, to attend that very boring class, I walked to room number 567 where the class would be held. I felt random boys' gazes on my ass as I walked, but I didn't pay attention to that—boys will be boys. Even if I dared to shoot them a glare, they'd still fucking look, so there was no point.

Before we went for our college entrance exam, Flora Reid snuck a mini walkie-talkie into Theo Anderson’s bag. In the past, I had quickly rushed over to warn Theo about it. I reported it to the teachers too. Flora was banned from the examinations due to suspected cheating, and she was brought to the police station. Theo was very grateful toward me for saving him. Hence, he asked me to be his girlfriend. I thought the feeling had been mutual. On the day we filled out our college applications, he switched my Ivy League college to a regular community college. “You ruined Flora’s life, so I’m ruining your future. Do you really think you deserve to go to an Ivy League? “You should spe

he said while still reaching for his back, and as he looked around, he's not there anymore. And yet again, he did not get to ask his name. He got out of his car, closed it, and walked right into his first class into the Building of Evermist. He went straight into the elevator and noticed that it was full, so he decided to use the stairs. Just as he reached the 6th floor of the building, he entered the room indicated where he's gonna have his first class. He looked up the name above and mumbled, "BE 604." Then he went in.

I wasn’t that foolish girl anymore. It took sixty-six times of my getting hurt to understand that when you’re with the wrong person, love becomes nothing more than a cruel, pathetic joke. I took a step back, putting distance between us. Then, loud and clear, I said: “Liam, I gave you sixty-six chances. You never treasured a single one. Now it’s too late, and there’s no going back. Leave.” “No!” Liam screamed, lunging toward me. However, Gabriel stormed in and held him away from me.

I asked. " Fifteen! " She simply answered in a boring way. " How about the library? " I asked again. " Fifteen libraries. " She said. " How about the computer room? " I asked again. " Fifteen too, 'cause we have 6,000 students and that's the maximum. We have 20 students in 1 classroom." She explained. Hmmm. Few students huh? (Author's Note: Don't forget to leave your thoughts before continuing to the next chapter. What do you think will happen next? What's on your mind? Tell us in the comment section below.)

I buckle him into his car seat and we make our way to the school. I park and then we walk inside and Theo leads me to his classroom. When we get there, Theo runs inside the room and immediately goes to the colouring books. The teacher, a tall lady with dark hair and glasses who I would guess is in her thirties walks up to me and smiles warmly. “Hi, I’m Mia. I’m sorry I don’t think I caught your name on the phone yesterday.” “Hi, yeah, sorry. My name is Six.” “Oh, I see. That makes so much sense now.” What does that mean? I give her a look of confusion and she says, “Come in, have a seat.” We walk over to her desk and I sit in a chair opposite her.

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.