Classroom Of Elites Novels & Stories

I asked “Apparently the professor teaching this course is super hot, more like a demigod. In fact, I heard some girls boycott their major classes just for this one. Rumours have that some of the guys too want to have their own share of his beauty.” “That's…unbelievable,” I said in surprise but Eliza was no longer listening, we had gotten to the lecture hall successfully. All we had to do was find our way to class 4D, where the class would be held. We found the class without any stress because it was the only hall which had noise coming from it.

What we were. These new students still didn’t understand where they had walked into. This academy wasn’t just a school, it was a prison disguised as a sanctuary. Built to contain us, the so-called “Elites,” the ones whose power couldn’t be tamed by any Elder council. They believed the walls, the little rules, the hierarchy would hold us, that we’d play along and pretend to be docile. But deep down, everyone knew the truth, the Elites ruled this place. We could undo an entire wing of the academy in seconds, and no one would stop us. “I don’t care,” Abigail snapped, folding her arms. “I don’t like him.”

The garden is full of a variety of flowers that you can only find here in Metanoia. The students smiled at me as I looked around the garden. I forgot to tell you that there are three classes of students here. First is the Warriors, then the Elites and the highest is in the Top Ten called The Greatest or the Masters. Unfortunately I was only in Elites and only Axis and Hygge were included in The Greatest. The greatest consists of ten strong and intelligent students they are the leaders of the school. They are respectable, and you have severe punishment when you lose respect for them.

Geez, why is he bent on making this difficult" Morgan muttered... ............................................................................. EAST HIGH SCHOOL Junior High Building Junior Year Three Class Michelle (Elle) and Isabel as been looking gloomy since both of them arrived at school in the morning... Kelvin, Warren, and most especially, Theo as been trying to pinpoint what happened that can make both of them quiet in the class..... Even the class noticed their quietness because the class is somehow bored. After all, since Elle was back, the class has become more interesting..... "Do you know what is wrong with Elle and Isabel?" Kelvin asked Theo "No, I don't know" Theo shrugged

“You should’ve seen the girls. Idiots.” I shrug, ignoring the spike of irritation. “You can’t blame them. I mean, look at hi—” “You guys are the idiots,” she cuts in. “Not the girls. How do you expect to keep your relationship a secret when you’re practically undressing each other in front of the whole class?” I huff, blowing my hair out of my face. “One more week, and we won’t see a single student for five whole months.” “Right. Except for the three girls who already secured internships at Jace’s company,” she says, unimpressed.

be nervous. What's up and everyone is muttering? When I got to the office, I wasn't surprised because my boyfriend wasn't there. I was in the office for a few hours and was restless. I want to go home because I don't really feel well. Shocks! It was as if I was dizzy, so I called Mr. John pick me up from the office because I want to go home to the condo. He immediately answered me and said he was coming. I went down to the office and heard the whispers again. What's up with the gossip, Marites? Maybe share? "Did you know? I saw Mr. Berkshire with a girl at the club last night. Damn! Even more beautiful and hot than Scarlet!” the man whispered to his friend. "Really? Oh poor Scarlet, our bos

Petra continue to chase us while calling His Highness. There were so many hallways we went through, room after room, it seemed like no boundaries. the man holding my hand continued to pull. After a long walk, we finally reached their fancy kitchen and dining table. It's very well made, and you don't seem to see a single mistake made of it. Very nice and wonderful to behold. It seems like a dream, to witness this kind of orbra maestra of a human creation. But surprisingly, I could not see a single person or assistant, only us in my sight. Very quiet surroundings, deafening silence embraced and greeted us.

“Good morning, everyone. Unfortunately, Professor Milgram had to attend to an emergency and she won't be able to take her class today. With her permission, we'll be having Advanced Literature instead.” There were murmurs among the students but none of them seemed to have any issue with the arrangement. Except Eliana. She looked like she was ready to leave the auditorium but I was surprised when she stayed till the very end of the class. Once I was done, she quickly packed her books and tried to blend in with the crowd on her way out. I waited until she had almost gotten to the area beside the stage where the podium was, then I said, “Miss Hart, can you wait behind? I want to have a quick wor

Alex pov I’ve always known the Elites have their separate world, but being thrust into it felt surreal. They had their separate classes. The classrooms were decorated beautifully, rivaling most of the students' parlours at their various homes. The air condition, that's seen in only the staff offices where mounted all round the Elites quarters, plus everybody have their own personal system and seats that are permanently for you.

Celestin was walking in the hallway when she passed by the Elites. And by Elites, it means her so-called friends. They're only seven in that class because it is specifically for the chosen ones only. Other classes are named Class A, B, C, so on, and so forth. They also saw her and expected her to halt and apologize but, instead of stopping, she deliberately ignored them without even sparing a glance. Thankfully, Trent wasn't there, or else she'll be in a bad mood again.