Classroom Of The Elite Episode 1 Novels & Stories

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.

The room fell silent, the laughter ceasing abruptly. In unison, every gaze shifted toward the entrance. There stood Felise, her presence demanding attention. The classroom transformed into a collective state of awe and amazement. Male and female classmates alike were left stunned, their voices momentarily stolen by her radiant presence. Some cheered, others whooped, their admiration reverberating through the walls. "Ezra, can we talk for a sec?" Felise breathed out my name, her voice interlacing with a hint of vulnerability and determination.

" Ummm... Pearl Hart...year one Class B " She introduced herself and heard him speak again, " We are in the same class, how wonderful. " he extended his hand for her to take. " Nice meeting you " He shook her hand and smiled at her. " Here, this is your room " They stopped before a door. 1005 was scripted above the door. " Thank you." Pearl thanked him and took her suitcase she was about to enter when she remembered something. " Oh wait " Daniel stopped in his tracks and turned back, " Is there anything else? "

Mr. Ellison ordered every class to send representatives who were not participating in the Mathematical Olympiad to support the participants. Gary walked toward Class B, which was led by Ms. Emerson. Raine and Noah were led by Mr. Kennedy. Raine was too busy following Mr. Kennedy and was unaware of her surroundings. When she raised her eyes, everyone from Class B gave her a strange look. Jack and Wayne were standing next to Gary. They both were holding their arms as they looked at Nicole calmly. Tolerance for her can no longer be seen through their eyes.

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.

Miller interrupted him. Class 11, that is, the students from the bottom of the grade, is specially prepared for the students who are behind but has connections. Yuri had a "gambling appointment" with Mrs. ye before and asked her to enter class 11 directly. She was about to speak when a magnetic male voice came from outside. "so arrogant." The three men turned around and found that a man appeared at the door of the office.

Iris: He got us. We closed the door behind us and left them for the classroom. Once again we stood there but now it's different. I could feel the pressure from the other side of the door. Drake opened the door and sure enough there was pressure. This time a whole bunch of fireballs in different colors looking awesomely fatal were waiting to be shot all aiming at us. We stood there by the door and facing off to all the current members of the Elite Tier class. (Except for the two we left behind and the worn-out Franz suffering from Depression.) They were all smiling and giggling and shouted in a loud voice.

It gives them the idea to try some shit earlier than they should. We reach our destination and go to our assigned class. The door to the classroom is wide open so Cassey just walks in but I am frozen and all I can think about is turning around and running away because my worst nightmare has come true. Occupying the seats at the back are none other than the elites and as if the world is working extra hard against me today, Suzie and one of her clowns, Veronica, are also in this class. Scanning the room, the only allies I have are Cassey and Trevor who is currently chatting up the girl seated next to him. The bell rings which startles me out of my stupor but by then Cassey is already seated an

“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.