Classroom 666 Novels & Stories

Mom immediately came running in through the back door, beaming. She reached out and took my hand. "Come on. Let's go to the toilet together." I slowly rose to my feet and glanced at the professor, Mr. Darren Conrad. "Just stop here and wait for me to come back." The classroom erupted in chaos. "What the heck is going on? Is Shawn Larson out of his mind?" "I'd heard that he was a notorious mama's boy, and everyone knew about it. He even needs his mom to help him shower and pull his underwear on!"

Infuriated, he leaned in and asked, "Just what the hell is going on?" Shaking my head, I replied, "I can't explain everything right now. Text my dad and tell him to come to the pool." My faculty advisor, Mr. Abbott, showed up in less than ten minutes. Yvonne immediately rushed forward and repeated everything she had just told Mr. Lane. The more Mr. Abbott heard, the deeper his frown became. I could see the disgust in his eyes when he looked at me. He glanced at Shane before asking me, "Calista, is what your classmates are saying true?"

This is officially the worst thing I’ve ever heard. Hannah nudges me, snapping my attention back just as Mr. Adkins stops in front of me. "Interesting ceiling, Norali?" he asks, sarcasm dripping from his voice. My classmates snicker, and I scowl in response. "Just praying I could be somewhere else, that's all," I reply with a sigh. Hannah elbows me, clearly warning me to watch it, but Mr. Adkins only narrows his eyes at me as he unlocks the classroom door. "Didn’t know you were religious," he says, mocking me.

They definitely had their uses. My small triumph was wiped from my mind as I walked into the huge, amphitheatre style classroom. The thing could seat two hundred and fifty if it could hold a dozen, and it was at least half full. My graduating class had thirty-six kids. There were at least three times that many in this single room.

His face was really red and it looks like he's gonna pass out from laughing. We took the elevator to the last floor where the private classroom is. On getting there, Adam opened the door for me to get in. The classroom was very beautiful with just 4 tables & chairs. The classroom was just like an office and the tables were arranged in a semi circle facing the board. A shelf was beside the board and it consists of books. The projector was above us. The tables have our names on them. The names were written on a glass board just like you would see in an office of an influential person. I walked to my table and noticed I was sitting between Anthony and Aiden. Adam's table was beside Aiden's. I w

"It's okay, Uncle Sean. It melts the tense atmosphere.” "Noah is really good at taking the positives out of everything." Sean praised as well as sarcastically mocked Darla. This made Darla roll her eyes. "This is the class Noah will use for today's test," said the teacher. “Wow, what a class.” Noah was amazed. “This class contains 20 students and each student has their own locker.” The teacher explained again. "The test will last for 60 minutes. You can wait outside the classroom first.” Darla nodded in understanding, then she looked at Noah one more time. You must be able to answer all the questions correctly. Do not disappoint me."

These girls will learn to fall in line where I'm concerned whether they like it or not. I enter my room and dim it of its bright light. Their Cologne fills up the room and my pussy purrs to life

Dennis suddenly stopped at a certain room. "This is my classroom." he enunciated. Bella's eyes instantly read the placard on the door. The room is section 3-B. "You're in 3-B? You belong to the second smartest class, huh?" she said, while feeling a bit impressed. There are still a lot of things that she don't know about Dennis. There were 14 desks and seats inside. The room was spacious enough and it looks clean and neat. Bella noticed that Dennis was already seated at the desk at the corner part of the classroom, just beside the window.

Honey Aatish: "Animals study," I say, staring at the board. "Our first class for the day is animals study. Hmm." With my head resting on my hands, I stare at the classroom from where I'm sitting. The classroom is a large circular room with us students sitting in wooden seats on one half and a dozen screens on the other half, each having a picture of a different animal on it. As I keep looking around, someone taps me on my shoulder. Looking to my side, I see our team leader holding up his holo-display. There's a note written on his holo-display.

We left the restroom without being spotted and came back to class, everyone has started talking about what they saw and a lot were under the impression that I was dating Kiki. "Bro, Are you okay!". Chris stopped me from taking another step toward Kiki's desk.. "I'm good, thanks to her" He pulled me over to my chair after my response. We had history, the least favourite class of us all, Mr Fred and his trusted assistant, Peggy came into the classroom and yeah! Peggy was his pet lizard.. I don't see the reason as to why the school should employ a man who takes his pet lizard everywhere, apart from that tiny details, he does a well in his class. ..