Classroom Of The Elite Summary Novels & Stories

I was surprised when Eloisa hit my side so I glanced. “I think there are no students inside?” I asked while observing the classroom. “Your classmates went early and your section is most early!” she answered. “Really? I feel a little bit shy hehehehe” I said in a childish tone. “It’s up to you!” and she went inside to their room. Honestly speaking, this is the worst room ever here because of unpleasant surroundings and uncomfortable. This room is secluded and has been blocked by other building so no air coming inside.

It was the same as the one on earth, just that the only difference was that it was in another world. The four friends went to the canteen and took their food. Then, they sat together to eat and chat. “Get out of the way! It’s the elite class’s turn to have a meal. Get lost, all of you!” Right then, a furious and cold voice was heard. They were all students from the elite class. Just by taking a look at them, they already felt that these people were very arrogant and domineering. The students there quickly left when they saw the students from the elite class. Nobody dared to offend them.

They were all in the introductory classes together and it was torture for Ellie. She found her favorite class was mathematics. She was in the same class with Jake, Meredith, Sam, Firash, and unfortunately Mark, but his presence was overshadowed by the presence of all of her friends. They were in the advanced math class, taking pre-calculus. They were all in her Chemistry and Physics class as well. At the end of the year, they would take a placement exam to determine if they were able to start university-level Calculus during their senior year. Apparently Mark, despite his dismal personality, had a brilliant brain as he was one of the top students in the class. Luckily for Ellie, she was also

Geez, why is he bent on making this difficult" Morgan muttered... ............................................................................. EAST HIGH SCHOOL Junior High Building Junior Year Three Class Michelle (Elle) and Isabel as been looking gloomy since both of them arrived at school in the morning... Kelvin, Warren, and most especially, Theo as been trying to pinpoint what happened that can make both of them quiet in the class..... Even the class noticed their quietness because the class is somehow bored. After all, since Elle was back, the class has become more interesting..... "Do you know what is wrong with Elle and Isabel?" Kelvin asked Theo "No, I don't know" Theo shrugged

Our school was only for the high ranking Fae, and it taught us all how to act, fight, and went into greater detail of our government. I hated going here. Everybody acted like they were better than each other. All the girls were stuck up and only talked to me to get close to my brothers. Once I discovered that I quit talking to all the chicks and now I only have my best friend Nic. As I stepped out of the car I was instantly awarded with multiple murderous glares. Blowing out a breath I made my way into the hell otherwise known as Elite Academy. Chapter 2

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.

she mused, her voice suddenly getting darker, “She is still an Elite kid, and unlike you, she grew up in the mix of the rest.” “And so did you Silver, and you didn't turn up like the rest, right?” “Yeah… right I didn't,” she trailed off, her tone a little off, “I'm just worried okay, so do be careful, that I'm going to—.” “Okay, okay, settle down you twerps, I'm here now,” Mr Cliff, voiced out cutting Silver and everyone else off as he strutted into the hall, “Class is now in session.” The class was as boring and long as always, he basically elaborated on stuff on business administration and other things that I certainly was not interested in.

"You saw Xavier ask for time off, so now you're copying him? What is he, compared to you? He's lazy. He's a parasite. He's trash that even the dumpster wouldn't take. You're an elite I spent years shaping! "Tired, you say? Elites don't get tired. Elites should feel better the more they work. They should get more energized, not less." "Honey, tell me. What's our slogan?" she shouted. My body reacted instinctively. I snapped into a rigid stance and shouted back. "Good, better, and best. I'm the greatest!" Cassandra clapped, satisfied. "Good. Now, answer me. What are you going to do next?" Just then, the people nearby turned to stare.

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.

I turned to leave the room when the sight of the uniform caught my eye. "Wow, why is this uniform so beautiful?" I wondered aloud, picking it up and admiring its exquisite material. "It's because Elite is a school meant for royals and high-ranking individuals, so their uniforms are of top quality," one of the guards explained. I gave him a skeptical glance before placing the uniform back on the table. I couldn't understand why people held this school in such high regard, but I was simply elated to have the opportunity to attend. Perhaps, just maybe, my status could change for the better. Elite High, here I come!