Novel & Cerita Classroom Of The Elite Volume 1

The man didn't respond and just ran away, face was paling from fright. He felt sorry for him. When he looked around, he saw some students staring at him wide-eyed. Of course, these students never saw what's inside his military camp and never experienced the life in the battefield and he understood their bewilderment. Shaking his head, he stepped in his classroom only to be greeted by an ice cold beauty of Elise. The woman was taking down notes. He then realized that they're classmates in that class. Gideon couldn't take his eyes off of her the whole class that some of their classmates began to tease them.

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

The woman bowed a full ninety degrees the moment she stepped into the classroom. Ray was, of course, this "Mr. Caldridge." The classroom held only the two of them now; every other student had already gone home for the day. In fact, at least half the class had bolted before the final bell even rang. What could you expect from a room full of problem students, obedient to school rules? Ray sized up this ripe, full-figured woman. Thanks to how deep her bow was, he caught a glimpse of heaving waves and a fathomless valley beneath her collar. He hesitated for a beat. "And you are?"

The knowledge that Dominic Voss is sitting at the front of this room watching his son’s cock disappear into his stepdaughter’s throat while his wolf presses against his skull hard enough that his eyes are shifting colour makes me wetter than the act itself, and that’s a confession I’ll take to my grave. The film plays on. Something about industrialization and the working class. The projector hums. A girl in the second row is texting under her desk and the guy next to her is half asleep with his chin on his fist. I am on my knees behind the last row of seats with Knox Voss’s hand fisted in my ponytail while he sits sprawled in his chair with his legs open and his head tilted back like he’s bo

For three whole years, everyone at school knows me as a hopeless student who can barely pass a test. After the SATs, I am sitting at my cousin's college acceptance celebration, quietly eating my meal. My aunt, Karen Reed, suddenly snatches the plate from my hands. "Your scores are pathetic, and you still have the nerve to sit here and eat?" My cousin, Wilbert Yard, swirls his drink and sneers. "Jason, you won't get anywhere in life with a brain like yours. You can be my driver someday. I'll pay you 800 dollars a month." My uncle, George Yard, points a finger in my face. He looks at me in disgust and says, "Your parents have been working out of town for three years, and you still can't

The final bell had rung over an hour ago, but Room 212 still carried the faint echo of teenage chatter and scraping chairs. Late afternoon sunlight slanted through the half-closed blinds, casting warm golden stripes across the rows of empty desks. Ms. Mayleen Pope sat alone at the front of the classroom, her elegant figure framed by the heavy oak teacher’s desk that had been there longer than most of the students had been alive.

Hayes pushed Keona’s head, “Everyone knows you hate Professor Marcel, it’s obvious you would rather walk on fire than be in the same space with him.” Hayes made a lot of sense. I think I would tell Sir we should come in our separate cars. I can’t let rumors spread about us right now. “Whatever,” I said in a high-pitched sing-like voice as I took my seat. The first class went by slowly, and the second one came in. “You seem excited,” Keona bumped her shoulder with mine. “It’s my man’s class,” I whispered with excitement. “Must be nice to be in love,” Eveline scoffed as she made faces.

Olivia had a frown on her face as she entered into the private elevator, leading to the private classrooms. "That arrogant jerk!" She grumbled, her face squeezing up, "Who does he think he is?" She finally pushed the knob, and the soft gliding sound of the glassy door could be heard as she entered into the class. The private classroom was totally different from their normal classrooms. There were three black plush swiveling chairs, with laptops on their tables. It was incredibly spacious and exuded grandeur. Inside this same classroom, there were three separate relaxation suites for the boys.

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.

Replied Nox he stood up from his chair and walked to the front of the class. After Mr. Kyle had chosen the class leader, he chose the vice-president of the class. Mr. Kyle thinks that being vice-president of the class is the second rank of the entrance exam. Then, he saw the list on the paper he was carrying. "Ah, it's bad! I'm the one who got hit again!" murmured Evelina. Rissa hears Evelina's words and says that she believes she will be fine and that Evelina has been used to arranging her friends since she was from elementary school. Evelina took a deep breath. "All right," Evelina said with a smile.