Classroom Of The Elite Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I immediately clicked on the link. As expected, someone had posted the incident that happened during the class earlier. People were arguing in the comments. [Isn’t Cindy the lead cheerleader? It’s obvious who he’s referring to.] [I remember that Cindy has a boyfriend. Isn’t this basically asking her to cheat? Who cares if he studied overseas?] [Wait a minute. Why do I recall someone else getting the exchange program slot instead of Jack? Let me look into it…] I gripped my phone as I narrowed my eyes.

I gasped, my head falling back against the whiteboard as a violent shudder racked my entire frame. "You are mine, Eli," he fiercely whispered against my racing pulse, his grip tightening upon my waist. "Every hour I forgot you was a lifetime in purgatory. I intend to take back every second that was stolen from us." Caleb went back to his seat,his eyes settling on me afterwards. "Eli,do you know what happens to naughty boys?" his velvety voice echoed in the room. "No,"I moaned out. "Come here." He commanded. ---

(COLORED THREADS) “NICE to finally meet you all, Elites.” The heavy, but not a dark atmosphere is looming over the entire classroom of the Elites. With the presence of the seventh student and the member of the prestigious paranormal club and group Blood Class. The tension is seeping right in, where a bit of mix-and-match emotions are circling into each one’s mind. “Everyone, from now on, Arthur will be part of the class and along the paranormal club of Blood Class.”

It is not so much jealousy, probably more recognition and longing. I check the clock. In a little while, students will spill out from their classes, so it is too late to sneak into the class. Instead I go down to the canteen and get a cup of coffee. From my usual seat at the outcast table I have a perfect view of the big room, and I see it immediately when Luca rounds the corner with the rest of the Elite. As usual Julie is not far away from him and I have to watch as they talk and laugh together.

shiver down Ashley's spine. "Oh, okay," Ashley replied with a slightly awkward smile. I noticed Ashley's discomfort and scolded myself internally. "Are you two finished flirting with each other?" Claudia mocked from behind. Ashley turned to face Claudia, who wore a smug, self-satisfied smirk. Ashley scanned the room and realized that everyone, including Emily, had their attention fixed on her. "Yes, I am indeed going to Elite High School," Ashley declared, prompting gasps and whispers from the gathered crowd. "No way!" Claudia exclaimed. Suddenly, the principal's voice reverberated through the school, announcing Ashley's transfer to Elite High School. "Miss Ashley Young will be transferring

"What?" "Stop getting lost, go clean up, we have to go down for breakfast." She conveyed and I rolled my eyes. "And don't forget that you're having class by eleven." She added and the urge to cry choked me. The classes were just extra classes organized by some top-ranking students in the school and by top-ranking, I mean both in money, connection, and in the brain. They call themselves elites and if I gain their favor with my hard work, it's a plus in getting the scholarship.

"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

They shook their heads and immediately went out of the class with a little tears sparkling. " I hope all of you know that this is an Elite class and one of the best schools for young wolves like you. All of you who are sitting here in the class are very lucky to be here otherwise you all are worthless. You need to prove yourself and make a special place for you otherwise I will get you thrown! " I didn't like the energy which she was radiating because all I could sense was arrogance and anger. Her eyes wandered to each of our faces and she lifted her brows when she saw me.

“Aiden isn’t a bad boy. He’s just… misunderstood.” “Mm-hm. Still waiting for the steamy part, though,” he teased, wiggling his brows. “Let’s just focus on class, Eli,” I huffed, though I couldn’t hide my smile. “It’s way too early for you to be talking about ‘steamy stuff.’” “Okay, I’ll admit,” Eli said as we left class, looping his arm through mine, “that was actually an interesting lesson.” “That’s because all we talked about were boys,” I teased.