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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

I mean Diego is currently with Melinda in the head office and as for your Mother and Father, do you know where they are? Kiri: I could use telepathy to contact them but I don't want to risk being tapped on our connection. Ban: I guess our only choice is to wait for a while. We sat through the whole class as Sir Drake read through some important rules and introductions on what we should be doing while on the course as elite students. He mentions a very interesting topic about how every once a while. Members of the elite class would present their skills in front of everyone else and fight one another as a friendly duel with no penalty and rewards. Just a presentation. Actually listening to him

"I only brought you here to compete because I wanted you to join the elite class." "Why do I need to join an elite class?" Hayden snapped angrily. "My teacher told me that everyone in the elite class is super smart. I think you'd be happier if you went to study there instead," explained Shea. "Everyone there is the same as you. there was a place where I could be with people like me, I'm sure I'd be happy." Hayden wanted to retaliate, but he was thrown off by Shea's innocent, child-like face. He did not want to reprimand her, but he was worried that she would repeat the same thing again.

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That wasn't my impending problem, so who cared. Shopping went by smoothly, and then I headed to Miranda and Cole's school to pick them up. By the time I got there, parents were already picking their children up from school. It was one of the mose prestigious schools in London, specially for the elite. It was literally called 'the Elites.' It's land mass was about five acres of land with an environment well suited to a school. The walls were painted with white paint that looked kind of glossy that it almost glistened in the sun. I could see Cole and Miranda sitting together with two other children. From the looks on their faces, they seemed to be talking about something very important. I walk

LUTON PREP BOARDING SCHOOL MANHATTAN 11 YEARS AGO, TWO WEEKS BEFORE SPRING BREAK AND THE BENOIT AND DALTON CAR CRASH. “You’re late Elsida,” Professor Muton raises his eyebrow as she steps into the classroom. Students snicker and mumble incoherent words as she stalks to the only empty seat situated in front of the classroom. Her leg skids to a stop when she notices the occupant of the seat next to hers. Julien’s head is bowed, oblivious to the murmurs around him. His gaze rooted to the phone in his hands.

Likewise with Elyn's transfer to SOPA, that's actually why she knows and helps Elyn. After feeling like thousands of years of traveling to school, Elyn finally arrived at the destination. Okay,she doesn't think it's necessary to explain what SOPA's elite private school looks like. From the elite housing that Elyn passed, this school building was clearly in their class—the elite class. "Thanks again for the help… I was greatly helped." Elyn said sincerely. "It's okay... I think you should go to the teacher's room to report your transfer, right?" Vivian checked the time on the watch on her wrist.

Maid ," mam, my name is Suzzi." Bella mused as she walked towards the elevator, "This floor is for me. These four hills are very steep." Suzzi akes Bella to the third floor. Suzzi, "On this floor, there is a room for Shaun Sir, Tia Mam and Shanaya Mam. There is a study room, library, theatre room , gym and a swimming pool." Bella in her mind, "Shaun, this guy is also like his brother, and the way he looks at me. We have to find out about this Shaun too."

****The glorious bell everyone was eagerly waiting for finally rang and it was break in Maple Elite High school, the students Match out to cafeteria for their wonderful lunch made by top class exclusive chiefs. At the cafeteria, two pretty girls carried their lunch towards a particular table at the corner of the hall. "Hey, Suzy you didn't gist me about your date last night. Where did your boyfriend take you to, was it a special place. Let me guess was it a park or a big Special Classy restaurant, which one, gist me, girl.

The air in the cabin of the private jet was pressurized and sterile, a sharp contrast to the cold, rosemary-scented wind of the Alps they had left behind. Dante sat across from Bella, the hum of the engines vibrating through the soles of his boots. On the table between them lay a tablet displaying the file for Subject 04: a seven-year-old girl named Elodie, currently living in a luxury apartment overlooking the Tuileries Garden.