Classroom Of The Elite Mc Novels & Stories

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.

"From the grades of the test you passed, it was impossible to place you in a normal class, because it will be wasting your time. We put you in the elite classroom, it’s a class reserved for our most talented students. they are all male students, but I'm sure that you'll be at ease with them, they're wonderful gentlemen and you'll get along well. Of course, you'll have the chance to meet female students in the manners, music, art, and dance classes." An all-male classroom. The headmaster was trying to challenge her. And Elin wasn’t sure she liked where this was going nor did she have the time for it. " I fully trust your strategy headmaster. I believe that I won't be in a better situation if

I soon discovered that Elysium was as much a classroom as it was a playground. On my third evening at the club, Marco ushered me into the main hall with a conspiratorial grin. “Tonight you’re in for a treat,” he whispered, his eyes sparkling with a familiar warmth. “Jennifer’s teaching a flogging class.”

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.

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?'

Carmen's POV Maddox Elite Training Facility was one of those places that looks like it was designed by someone who thinks minimalist luxury was a personality. Glass walls, black steel beams, everything was gleaming and polished. Even the air smells expensive, like eucalyptus and money. Trying not to look around, I walked in, clutching my tote bag like it was a shield. When I got to the receptionist desk, she gave me the same look someone would give to a stray dog that wandered into a jewelry store.

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.

I make him watch one of my favorite movies. I make it to the school with the guys and Dakoda. As soon as we get out of the car, they all surround me, and Mac comes up to walk in front of me like they are all my bodyguards. “You know, I feel like royalty or something.” “Well, for right now you are,” Dakoda tells me, giving me her shit-eating grin, and I can’t help but smile back at her. We make it to our first class and find our seats. We sit and talk for a minute before the teacher comes walking through the door. He calls order to the classroom and for the next 45 minutes we don’t get to talk anymore.

Today was the first day of class, so I decided to leave a little early today from work just in case there was traffic to work, but I wanted to stop by Starbucks to get a little something to eat. Now, when I registered for this class, I heard that the Professor was very handsome and that the many of the females in the college always wanted to take his class. The Professor is Michael Scott, and he will be the one teaching the class. Yes, we will see what all the hubbub is about when I get to class, but right now, I am going to order.