Classroom Of The Elite 2 Novels & Stories

When they finally went up the stairs on the second floor, Chloe suddenly said in surprise, "It is indeed on the second floor. At that time, you scared those people away and carried me downstairs. I remember it very clearly." "I told you it was on the second floor." Ellena walked in front and pushed open the door of the first classroom on the second floor. The smell of dust hit her face. There was a dim yellow light coming in from outside the window. She could roughly see the outline of the room. There were a few old desks in the classroom, as well as some papers and books. Chloe walked to a desk and said to Ellena, "Back then, they pinned me here and beat me up!"

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

Wang Bong smiling while waving her hand. Meanwhile, Mrs. Grizelda was glaring at the class with her hawk eyes. Her eyes instantly felt to the crowded second bench in the second row, where Elena was squeezed to death in the center. “Why did our engineer bothered to make such huge classrooms with so many comfy benches when everyone wanted to sit like a squeezed lemon!” said Mrs. Grizelda with a deep regretful sigh. “Go away already before Mrs. Grizelda gets angry!” Elena whispered while nudging Liam and Sky in frustration.

But this was the first time we were all together in the same class. Areena, Edward and Pretoria. Being their final year, the school authority made an elite class of all the highest-ranking students, making it the best of the Best. Elite Class A, obviously all three happen to be among the 25 of the best final-year students in all the classes. Being an honored class makes it even more difficult for Areena with the whole school. "Everybody hates me." She mumbled to herself, wishing for the final year to end. And how she would have to endure it again. The class ended, in a blink of an eye, and so does the school.

And of course one is a fucking billionaire or a multimillionaire in the least and Elena…is Elena. Despite being enthralled by Clara’s hospitality and charm, the moment I realized she wasn’t probing me to discover my secret but was genuinely interested I started carefully analyzing the third floor. Firstly Clara’s office was sophisticated, with a large glass table, exquisite paintings, a revolving chair and a stunning view ,all very nice, but what really grabbed my attention was the CCTV Camera in her office. It made me wonder if there are Cameras in every room and who is in charge of them.

All the sensory glass doors, space elevators and sterilized steel labs, just to name a few, make the Ultara interior feel like a NASA station. Later we got to our very first class. We settled in our seats for World History and waited for the teacher to call the roll. Cammie came back and took a seat with me and Alyssa. The smirk on her face grew even more smirky as I stared at her and shook my head. Then the girl she went with earlier appeared with a flushed face. Her hazel eyes almost looked glassy as if she was high on crack. "Seriously?" I said. "Already on the first day of school?"

The bell rang with a sharp chime, echoing through the arched hallways of Creswell Academy. Elara slid into her seat by the window in Contemporary World Affairs—once her favorite class, a lifetime ago. This room, with its polished walnut desks and floor-to-ceiling windows, had seen her at her brightest… and her most broken.

Avery was silently shrieking as she gazes upon the interior of the lobby. "Splendid! The designers did an outstanding job this school year!" Aric agreed with his twin, Leath just gave a plain look. In her mind, no matter how regal-looking their school is, it's still a school of rich spoiled brats. Calling them Elites are a bit of an exaggeration

"Oh, thank you! But… where are we going?" "To the sacred Monday meeting. Everyone will be there, so you can meet them. I'll explain who's who." "Thank you! That will be great!" We enter a huge, very bright room, with the morning sun coming through the windows and walls all made of glass. "I'm Madison Young," she extends her hand, which I shake, thankful for the welcome, and we settle at the back of the room, facing a monstrously large table. "Pleasure, Madison!" "Look! Kon… I mean… Mr. Laios has just arrived!" I notice a certain excitement in the way the girl refers to the boss?