Novel & Cerita Classroom Of The Elite Novel Online

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.

"Get your schedule, then find me at lunch. I'll show you the safe zones and the kill zones. Trust me, you'll need to know the difference." The woman behind the desk looks me up and down like I'm something stuck to her shoe. She hands me a schedule without a word, then dismisses me with a flick of her wrist. Welcome to elite education. First period is Advanced Literature. I slip into a seat in the back, hoping for invisibility. The teacher, an older man with kind eyes and wire-rimmed glasses, introduces me to the class. "Everyone, we have a new student joining us. Aria Hayes, please stand."

"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.

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.

“Damn, that was cold.” Vanessa giggled. “You just got shot down.” I didn’t even break stride, a small, confident smile curling on my lips. “That wasn’t a shot down. That was the beginning of the game.” Later That Day – AP Literature The afternoon sun cut sharp through the tall windows, striping the classroom floor in gold. Mahogany desks lined up like soldiers, the scent of old books clinging to the air. Everything about this school whispered legacy—polished, rehearsed, expensive.

I never believed my mom when she always said Made men don’t love or care for women! I had told her that Cassian was different, that we were different but I had been so wrong. After that incident Seraphina Valezi the social butterfly, the mafia Princess became a shadow of herself. I refused to even go back to school and decided to take online classes instead because the school we attended “The Elite Academy” was a school where all the mafia leaders children attended, and with the way Cassian and I had been so popular that we couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves and everybody who knew everybody knew about us, plus his possessive streak towards me it would be been embarrassing to go back there.

I won’t deny it. Looking outside of my classroom, several Jeoff’s men standing at the corridor. Haist. Security purpose. Jay had left. I lean on the window, to see that Jeoff’s cars left the premise of the school. That shameless guy. Argh! You need to explain me why you kiss me like that! @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO

They were all a bunch of hypocrites. “Those Elites can be stupid times. Sometimes, I wonder if they are to be called Elites. If you check the brilliant students in the school, they are all Omegas. Elites only reach the top because their parents are ready to bribe their way through. They disgust me.” Noah rolled his eyes. “I know right, they are a bunch of fools.” Lily supported his words.

I could feel an intense gaze on me but i didn’t dare to look at the direction it’s coming from. I opened my book and started working, but that feeling didn’t go away, i was definitely being watched. Mr Isaac’s voice echoed in the classroom. “Winston Smith is the protagonist of which George Orwell novel?” I raised my hand. “Yes Miss Jenkins” “1984” “Very, very good Miss Jenkins, that is correct can you tell me what genre of book does Danielle Steel primarily write?” “Romance” “Excellent! What do George Eliot, George Sand and Acton Bell all have in common?”