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I crossed my arms slightly despite the books I was carrying. “Clearly not.”Cole sighed softly before lowering his voice. “People here follow Dylan Winthrop.”I blinked. “That’s ridiculous.” “It’s true,” he replied simply. “And trust me… you don’t want his attention.”Too late for that apparently.Before I could respond, Cole pushed open a large classroom door. The second we entered, conversations stopped.Every head turned toward me instantly and my stomach dropped. The classroom itself looked nothing like a normal high school classroom. It was huge, modern, and ridiculously expensive-looking. Large windows overlooked the campus while sleek black desks filled the room neatly.And every single stu

What would he say if he knew? “It’s about the Zenzens, right?” He asked and she winced. He had figured it out. “You’re so predictable.” He chuckled, and slipped his hands into his pocket. “If you want to know more about the Zenzens, then you better check the elite library. It has far better resources and materials than the normal school library.” ‘The elite library? I’m not even surprised that that exists. The elite students are really privileged.’ Layla shook her head.

Glenn to get a new desk, a computer, and two monitors. ​I sat down with my legs crossed as I logged in immediately. ​“Let's find out why you're being adored by the Carters.” I bit my fingernail before doing some digging, and then I came across Williams's early life. ​The Elites: a school for the rich. ​Rosetta also attended the same school. I tried to remember, but I couldn't access some of her memories. ​While staring at the pictures of the school, my eyes caught something familiar.

Her clique leaned close, whispering like snakes. --- Classes dragged on. The air was thick with lectures about power, wealth, and legacy. Elara barely listened. Whispers followed her everywhere. After class, as she crossed the courtyard, Alice and her girls stepped into her path. Alice’s beauty was polished sharp, her smile poisonous. “You think you can sit with Robert Sinclair?” Alice’s voice rang sweet and venomous. “I didn’t ask him,” Elara said. “You should’ve refused.” Alice snapped her fingers. Two girls lifted buckets. A sudden splash—thick mud coated Elara’s uniform, dripping heavy against the white fabric.

The Classy Elite dining hall boast of wealthy and how prestigious the private highschool is,with it's perfection and excellent standard in every aspect of the school, that why it rated first and the best in USA as a whole. The students sat down in pairs and clique as they ate and chatted happily. Jace and his friends move to their high-table at the corner of the hall ,where the students believe that the seats belong to the high-monarch and highest class in school like Ian Grayson and his friends are the only ones could only sit there. " Hey Jace what with the sullen look. We just won the match so cheer up man ! ,Just forget whatever that is bothering you" a brownette guy said,his bimbo pe

Noah quickly realized what he had done and was completely aware of how she felt about it, "No no, don't get me wrong. I was just astounded because if you live there, it means you come from a normal family." "Yes, you are right and that's because I live on my own," Elevena said with a slight smile. “Oh… So... umm... how did you get into Elite College?" Noah asked, a little awkwardly. Before Elevena could respond, he began again, "Don't get me wrong, as far as I know only children of noble families can study here, and since you are a transferred student, I thought you paid double to get there." "It's okay, take it easy," Elevena laughed. " You don't have to feel bad for asking me this questio

"No. Let's talk about this new master's class you guys are finally letting me teach." "Eliza told you? That old goat. I wanted to tell you." He got up and walked toward his bookshelf, pulling something off and handing it to me. "Here is the curriculum. It's electronic too, and I'll have Eliza unlock the files for you, but I know you like the smell of old shit, so there's the book for you to enjoy as well." I laughed and took the book from him. "What else am I here for?" A knock at the door resounded behind me, and I stiffened.

"It’s not worth it. He’s just looking for attention." ​"He's looking for a hospital bed," Jax snapped. "Look at him, Chloe. He’s staring at you." ​POV: Elias ​I could feel her panic from across the room. It was like a physical heat radiating off the "Elite Table." ​I sat down at a table right in the center of the room—neutral ground. I didn't have a tray. I didn't have a book. I just had the gold. ​"Hey, Elias," a girl from my Lit class whispered, her eyes wide. "Are you... okay? You’re sitting in the senior section."

All the hurdles of the day had fallen backward. We didn't need the parking lot to alight. The driver drove straight to the entrance, and we got off and headed inside. The inside was the most eye-catching place I have ever seen. Comparing it to Elite was like comparing a stool and a chair. The walls are made of glass, aligned with what artists called gold plates, which was the opposite of Elite. Everyone was just docking their head to Mr. Philip as we passed, and I could help but wonder why they gave him such respect when he was not the Head of Classy Heels. “Lucas Dowell must be something more,” I thought to myself.

He said and I did, I saw him reached his hand into his pocket and brought something I couldn't see and he opened the electronic door. I didn't care anyway, we got into the big study room, This looked like a presidential office, it looked too luxurious and I knew damn well that moment this was an adult's private study, hundreds of books well arranged in shelves, I scrutinized the books, they were exclusive books, and I checked further till I reached the classified section, classified files are extremely super private business files only meant to be accessed by the CEO's eyes only. I closed it immediately and quickly dropped it. I looked around the office until it dawned on me that I was in th