Classroom Of The Elite Author Novels & Stories

In a way it does. Eli sets Jonah down gently. His hands are old again. Spotted. Veined. He hides them in his sleeves, but Lyana sees anyway and her fierce expression softens. “Grandpa Eli, you can sit in the new classroom,” she says. “It has chairs that grow to fit you.” Eli smiles, and for a second his face flickers younger, then settles back to old. “I would like that.” The first classroom is the bark-walled building Sky grew last week, chalkboards smooth as river stone. The second one does not exist yet. That is the point.

Charlotte scoffed, "Really? And do you think you’ve got what it takes to become a member of this elite section?” Teacher Greg raised his eyebrow. 'What elite section is she talking about? There is no such thing as an elite section!' The room was suddenly silent now. The teacher let them continue to see what the new girl would do. "The school principal placed me in this section. I think, with that alone, you already know the answer." Almost instantly, the room erupted into another loud cheering. Teacher Greg was not able to suppress his smirk. "Who do you think you are?" Charlotte asked angrily.

Unnoticeable. Frowning, she glanced at the silhouette filling the opened door. And her jaw dropped. She blinked. God in all the heavens! Well, it's not too late to be a devoted Catholic. Why was the man entering the classroom had some kind of a halo following him? Was it a trick of the light? Sinclair heard the titterings girls to her right sighed. Disgusting. She blinked again then averted her gaze. She was not falling for this shit. Was he their literature professor? Yeah. From his confident posture, he must be. It was surprising though, he looked too young to be lording over a

He is not some rich CEO, but he is the best dad in the world. My heart swelled at her simple, heartfelt words. "This is beautiful, sweetie." She nibbled her pen. "The teacher is going to read the best essays at the conference. I'm a little nervous." "You wrote from the heart," I said, smiling. "Just be yourself, and you'll shine." At the next parent-teacher conference, I met Sophie's new teacher, a kind woman in her mid-thirties who cared deeply for her students. "Sophie is such a bright, thoughtful girl," Adeline Sparks said. "I can tell she's growing up in a loving home."

I slip past the teacher and into my chair next to Delilah thankfully class had not started yet. First class was a breeze with my extra knowledge and education growing up it was not too complicated and am thankful for the extra work my father required of me and the twins. I part with Delilah drop my books off to my locker and head to my second class I have with Karla who surprisingly is waiting at my locker for me . We head to elite defence class together I was surprised they had all supernaturals train together Karla explained that while it’s not a walk in the park the elite defence class was nothing in comparison

I say humbly. “Noah’s having his extra lesson at the moment, but if you come in, I’ll give you his bag.” I follow her into the empty classroom, which smells of wood and paint and Play-Doh. The assistant teacher, Ellen, is tidying away some plastic counters and she beams up at me. Ellen has a high-salaried husband in banking and is a great fan of five-star hotels. She reads the magazine every month and is always questioning me about the latest spa treatments and whether Dubai is over.

I immediately scanned the classroom until my eyes landed on a very pretty young-looking girl sitting at the center of the classroom… she looked beautiful as the sun rays from the class window cast a dim glow on her smooth skin. She looked nervous as both our eyes locked, I gave a little smile at her as she quickly averted her reddened face from my gaze. "Uhm, Mr. Leonard this class is for the medical students, there are other few classes you can have a look at after this one" "I love this class already," I said with a slight smile as my gaze swept around all the school directors and also people from my company. "Why so many directors?" I asked "Actually, Mr. Leonard is a very prominent man i

“Hurry up. You're wasting time” Anna swallowed the last spoonful and followed the line of students out of the dining hall and into the Classroom, her fingers very stiff from cold. The classroom was not better than the dormitory . It's walls were bare, save for a large blackboard at the front, and the only source of light came from the narrow windows that let in a dull,grayish glow. The wooden desks were old and faded, covered in ink stains and deep grooves where frustrated students had carved their initials. Miss Shalom stood at the front of the room,her eyes sweeping over the class.Anna barely had time to open her notebook before the lesson started, and before she looked up, She n

“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?”

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.