Classroom Of The Elite Ep 1 Novels & Stories

Ellie said as they reached her classroom and she opened the door to settle into her first class, Marcus by her side. He settled down in a chair, obviously out of place, his giant frame consuming the tiny desk. "You look like a giant," Ellie teased, nodding toward his legs which extended past the next row of chairs into the aisle beyond. "Well fed," he replied with a chuckle. 'Where are you?' Jake's voice permeated her mind. 'I'm in class. Marcus is here,' she replied. 'He's here already? Good,' he answered. 'You knew he was coming?'

After all, students from the elite class indeed had higher statuses than those from the beginner class. Still, Gerald didn’t think the same way as them. He felt that Lev was too arrogant and ruthless for his own good, and this made Gerald a bit enraged. Zelig was his friend, and Lev was obviously insulting his friend. Naturally, this made Gerald feel unsettled, and he decided to avenge Zelig's dignity and justice. “Okay, for the third round, it will be the elite class versus the dean’s selected student—Gerald Crawford. I would like the elite class to select someone among yourselves to fight, and for Gerald to wait patiently in the center of the square!”

She just asked me a question; I half yelled and walked out of the class after carrying my bag Gosh! What have I gotten myself into?? I thought as I ran my hand across my hair I got to the elevator and pressed the open button and it opened I got inside without checking who is inside It closed itself and I clicked on the 1st floor Kelly; a voice called and I turned back Who could it be? 💝💖SCOTT POV💝💖 Gosh!!! I ran my hand across my hair as he angrily walked out of the class What question could she ask him?

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.

“There go the elites,” one of the students said sarcastically when they saw the elite class entered the classroom. They had been taking classes with them for a month but they find it hard to approach them since they acted like they have their own world. It was as if they were telling them that they are in a different league of their own. “I don’t have a problem with the other elites, so I don’t really know why I hate that green-haired guy,” Sean Jr., the eldest son of Baron Wyeth said with arrogance.

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?"

I heard Levy screaming as she walked away. Mother of cow. I couldn't help but stare in awe as I saw our classroom. The walls were of cream color with intricate designs carved on each wall. There were large windows with the emblem of Claw, giving a faint ray of sunshine that brightens up the room. Three chandeliers are hanging above and there are six long tables. I immediately frowned upon realizing the fact that I can't cheat easily. "Move aside." A deep voice came from behind. Mother of cow! Don't tell me I'm inside a class with my CEO?!

She responded. Standing in the middle of the classroom and unto her table overlooking the stair-like design on the circular classroom with its tables and chairs divided into four rows. Her smile faded as she gave the Elites her warning stare that created the tension into the air, as the six stances up with their guard for the uncanny warning she sent, yet. “Everyone, I would like you to meet Elite’s seventh member and of the Blood +.”

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.