Classroom Of The Eite Novels & Stories

He thought: the corner children will find the sea from every seat. He drew the classroom behind the east windows. He drew the ceiling at the standard height — two metres forty, the coastal school did not need the compression of the community centre corner or the expansion of the community centre weight-bearing room. The coastal classroom was the room for the wide light — the classroom that did not need to hold the light or release it, the classroom that corresponded with the everywhere-at-once.

Only then did she realize the entire class was looking at her. A faint flush crept onto her face as she sat up straighter. Clauss shook his head before returning to the front of the room. "Any questions?" The classroom remained silent. "Good. Then class is dismissed." Students immediately began gathering their belongings and filing out of the room. Conversations filled the air as chairs scraped across the floor. "Elena Hayes." Elena froze. Clauss looked directly at her. "Stay behind for a moment." The last of the students filed out, leaving Elena alone in the classroom with her professor.

" The classroom was so quiet I could only hear my own breathing. Mr. Jefferson pushed up his glasses but didn't speak. I just smiled and walked up to the front, got onto the podium, and grabbed a piece of chalk, twirling it in my hand. "Well? Or do you not dare to do it? Afraid you'll embarrass yourself for losing to a 17-year-old brat like me? "I'm telling you that I've disliked you for a very long time. The country's resources are limited, yet they're all controlled by old folks like you.

The next day, I received a call from Vermont. “Raine, something’s happened to Eira!” On the other end of the line, Vermont’s voice was unusually grave. “This afternoon, she stepped in to lead the final acclimatization training for the whole class. She hadn’t even run 100 yards when she suddenly collapsed from exhaustion. She’s deathly pale and can’t even stand up! “Because of her, the entire school’s closing ceremony has been postponed, and the training load has doubled! The whole school’s cursing her!

“Come on, I’ll show you.” We walked to the classroom, and I noticed how everyone moved so fast, like they already knew what to do. The room was big, with mats on the floor and charts on the walls showing wolf anatomy. I sat in the back with Lila, feeling nervous. Then the door opened, and a man walked in. My breath caught, that had to be Alpha Teacher Berlin. He was tall, with broad shoulders and dark hair, his eyes sharp and serious. He wore a black uniform, and everyone went quiet when he entered.

He clips a short lead to the D-ring. "The lesson is almost over, Professor.” His eyes with a terrifyingly beautiful hunger, are fixed on me. This session feels endless. Seeing me in the classroom again after all these years has really driven him wild. “Now Crawl." He gives the leash a firm tug, and I drop to my hands and knees.

Classmates? I stared at Jenna Newson's face, my girlfriend of eight years, trying to find even a trace of joking in her expression. But there was nothing. She was serious, and... calm. I forced the corners of my mouth into something resembling a smile. The words "I was just kidding" that I wanted to say stuck in my throat. She called us classmates. Not even close enough to be called ordinary friends. I figured if the doctor hadn't called her, she probably wouldn't have come at all. But I didn't question her. I just smiled as if everything was normal.

he said and vanished down the next hall without looking back to make sure I followed him. I trailed along behind him, as I wasn't going to walk the last bit alone. When we reached the doorway of the classroom, Eli stopped. He looked over my shoulder, and his lips closed in a hasty "snap" that made my stomach fall. I didn't have to look to know who was standing behind me. I took my seat quietly without looking around. Eyes were heavier when you looked back at them, and I'd already been burdened enough on my shoulders. The room was warmer than the hall, the heat of too many bodies mixed with the smell of pencil shavings and dry markers. The teacher was still gathering her belongings, which lef

Indeed, this was a school for the wealthy, befitting of its name, ELITE COLLEGE. With the map I had been given beforehand, I managed to locate my way to my first major class which was by luck on my part. Arriving at the doorstep, inside, the huge class was filled to the brim, with mainly females and oddly enough, they all were gathered in the front seat, even fighting amongst themselves to sit in front. As odd as it was, I tried to make my presence as tiny as possible. The scents of everyone seemed to have become stronger which was in turn making me dizzy.

"No, I want him to look at me as an ordinary girl, not as his father's beta's daughter." "You are beautiful. He will love you back for sure. Otherwise, I will break his nec-" "Ssshhh. He will listen to you." I pressed my hand over her mouth to stop her. It was time for our next lesson to begin. We walked to the classroom. It was a Brand Promotion class. The best part was that it was one of the few classes where seniors and juniors could sit together. I was waiting outside with Teresa when I saw Ethan headed this way. I gasped and waited for us to enter together, not knowing whether we would be able to sit together.