Novel & Cerita Classroom Of The Elite 2

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.

I crossed my arms slightly despite the books I was carrying. “Clearly not.”Cole sighed softly before lowering his voice. “People here follow Dylan Winthrop.”I blinked. “That’s ridiculous.” “It’s true,” he replied simply. “And trust me… you don’t want his attention.”Too late for that apparently.Before I could respond, Cole pushed open a large classroom door. The second we entered, conversations stopped.Every head turned toward me instantly and my stomach dropped. The classroom itself looked nothing like a normal high school classroom. It was huge, modern, and ridiculously expensive-looking. Large windows overlooked the campus while sleek black desks filled the room neatly.And every single stu

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!"

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

"How each of you chooses to proceed shall ultimately dictate whether you ascend to seize Willhaven's gilded accolades amongst the hallowed elite you were _meant_ to be...." Her mouth set into a tight line, indicating barely concealed disdain. "...Or if you simply surrender to become another page in my memoirs about Willow Creek's tragic failures under the weight of high ideals never intended for privileged parasites and underachievers to grasp. "Class is dismissed!" With that last jape still sounding like a gunshot, she whirled on her heel and strode out via the side door, leaving a trail of shattered quiet and dread resignation across the classroom. Nobody moved or talked for several long m

I replied. He grinned before the elevator doors closed. Desmond was in a higher class than me. Honestly, I was relieved we were not in the same class. Principal Harris stood beside me. I watched the numbers increase above the door until we reached the top floor. “This floor is for the advanced class,” she said calmly. I nodded. The elevator doors opened, revealing a quiet hallway. The walls were decorated with framed certificates and photographs of students receiving awards. The floor was polished and clean, and the windows at the end of the hallway allowed sunlight to pour inside. We stopped in front of a classroom.

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?