Classroom Of The Elite Audiobook Free Novels & Stories

“Can you two stop? One more disruption and you two would be sent out of the class, understood?” A noise spread through the entire classroom and I knew that it was mainly because she had mentioned punishing Lennox and Nerissa. They were the top Elites kids and since she was new here, she probably didn’t understand how things worked here. The top Elite Kids were above punishment and one single mistake could cost her job. Lennox’s eyes turned red and he pointed to himself. “You are going to punish who?…” Nerissa stood up, a glint of surprise in her eyes. “Yes, punish who? Do you even know who we are?”

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.

We made a run. We parted ways, and I went to my classroom. Nothing like retaking boring subjects. Oh joy. My phone lit up and dad sent me a picture of Liv, on his desk chair eating a Graham cracker while holding a book. I chuckled. "Good morning class." Oh no, that voice. Please tell me is someone else with the same voice. "This class just got interesting." A girl said. I look up from my phone and I was right. He was here and he is going to be my professor. Aaron King. Fanfuckingtastic.

I asked excitedly, starting to walk alongside Victor. "Depending on how your mental, physical and spiritual energy is," Victor replied, letting me get into the elevator first. I nodded, and we chatted some more, and then he left me in front of the classroom. Skyler and Sebastian were there, waiting for me to go to class. I honestly thought I was going to enjoy the class, but it was very boring because Skyler soon showed me the first book that told me about the houses, but it's very boring, there are bibliographies, as well as lots of names and lots of different titles, changing titles in between.

Theo said and pointed at one of their classmates. "But you guys are still talking a little" Kelvin said "So," Theo said "See guys, I'm not ready to be doomed" Theo added "Alright, alright," Warren said "I just hope this didn't continue again after today," Kelvin said "Only God knows what happened that both of them are quiet today," Theo said in his thoughts staring at both of them as they left the class... * * Isabel and Michelle went to an abandoned classroom upstairs to talk, after some moments of silence, Elle decided to talk......

Clara attended every scheduled session and said nothing that wasn't required. Elemental Theory met in a long room on the third floor with windows that looked out over the north courtyard. The instructor was a small woman named Professor Adwen who had the permanent air of someone whose thoughts were moving faster than the room could follow. She lectured with precision and managed questions with the efficient authority of someone who had long since stopped being surprised by which students had understood the material and which ones had been convinced they had.

I shoved the book in my hand into my backpack and my cell and earphones into my pocket - and clipped a wireless Bluetooth earbud in my ear as we walk the rest of our way into the English class in silence. Sitting in the English class minutes later, I was fucking bored of Mr. Claus voice. I was practically asleep in my seat. I got a jab in the arm from Emily, I flinched and my pen dropped to the desk with a clatter in the dead silence of the room other than Mr. Claus voice “ Girl, you are sleeping in class again” Emily whispered under her breath – barely.

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.

"We're analyzing an ancient classic today. I'll read through the stanzas first, and then you'll tackle the commentary in your pairs." She cleared her throat, holding the book high. "The cuckoo sings on the river's isle..." "A graceful teacher, a perfect match for her students." The voice came from the center row, lazy, distinct, and dripping with amusement. The classroom erupted instantly. Desk chairs scraped against the floor as kids whipped around, muffled snickers immediately breaking out before Nadia could even lower her book. Cullen Wolfe lounged in his seat, his arms locked over his chest and his eyes half-lidded against the glare of the window. He looked like a kid who owned the build

Elara wasn't listening. The whispers started midway through the lecture. They were soft, slippery, almost not there, like a voice carried on the breeze. "He sees you." Elara snapped her head around. No one else reacted. Fallon was doodling hearts in her notebook. A girl across was texting. A boy behind her was sleeping deeply. The teacher hadn't paused. "He sees inside you." The voice whispered again. Elara's pulse quickened. She pressed her palms to her desk. "You belong to him." The voice kept whispering.