Classroom Of The Elite Volumes Novels & Stories

I asked. "Yeah, let's go," he replied. We walk for almost 4 minutes before we reached the covered court. The Vida Elegante Akademya was very large and beautiful. There are 5 different buildings with two floors each. In the first building you can found the principals office, faculty and staffs office, guidance office, library, clinic, stockroom, IT Laboratory room and Science Laboratory room. The other 4 buildings are the classrooms of the students, one building for freshmen, one for sophomores, one for juniors and one building for seniors students too.

Malia said and pushed her out of her way to the classroom. "I'm going to kill you with my bare hands," Ivy said angrily as she watched Malia walk into the classroom. * * East High School Junior High Building Junior Year Three Class With the help of Theo, Isabel and Elle had the best time having friends that can do anything for them. They became so close that you will find them everywhere and now, teachers aren't only afraid of Isabel and Elle but including the three musketeers, Theo, Kelvin, and Warren. Those five are the badass of the class but the other students love them so much because they make the class too lively.

Alex pov I’ve always known the Elites have their separate world, but being thrust into it felt surreal. They had their separate classes. The classrooms were decorated beautifully, rivaling most of the students' parlours at their various homes. The air condition, that's seen in only the staff offices where mounted all round the Elites quarters, plus everybody have their own personal system and seats that are permanently for you.

Mauve’s protests were quickly softened by Sephie’s coaxing, until she sat tied once more to the chair. Nicholas folded his hands, voice sharp and commanding. “Listen carefully. Save your questions for the end. Understood?” Mauve, sulking, gave a small nod. “Elite is a parallel dimension of Earth,” Nicholas began. “It exists a thousand years ahead of your time. Here, it is 2021. There, it is 3021. The geography mirrors Earth’s, but its population is smaller, tightly controlled. Resources are abundant. Our technology far surpasses anything here.”

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.

But my legs felt like lead, my throat thick with unshed tears and my fingers were shaking in his, so I allowed him to guide me up the stairs. “What’s your first class?” He asked when we reached the first floor. I blinked, coming out of the trance and tried to jerk my hand free as subtly as I could because now more students were starting to see me. Me with Oliver Romano. Us. “English Lit.” I answered, looking at him from the corners of my eyes. I asked, “Why are you still here, Oliver?” He narrowed his blue gaze on me, his fingers tightening around mine for a second before he released them. But before I could take a relieved breath, he wrapped his arm around me and jerked me into side. He ask

It felt more like a high court than a classroom. Only thirty of us had qualified for this elite track; names that would one day be signed at the bottom of international treaties. I took a seat in the center row, my black leather jacket a sharp, defiant contrast against the green velvet. I wasn't surprised to see Riven lounging in the back; his dark gaze was fixed on the ceiling, looking bored but entirely present. Dahlia and Elara sat nearby, sharp and attentive.

hours later. classes after classes occupy the rest of the day and the scariest thing about it is that the four elites surround us in every damn class, if another student sit next to us all they had to do was stand next to the table and the student will stand and crawl away, after what felt like hours of endless classes it was break time, Katty was nowhere to be found ,I walk faster and almost fall flat on my ass as my head hit something hard Ouch!!, Cole stands right at the entrance blocking it, he doesn't stare at me ,no .. doesn't even notice someone burged into him ,he's just staring ahead with anger and clenched fist

Jefferson. "Let's have a contest. We'll both do this test at the same time. If I win, you will resign. I'll be the one taking over the podium, and you can go home and retire. "But if I lose, I'll do whatever you want. Get on my knees and beg and grovel for forgiveness, or spend the rest of my time in detention, or drop out and get lost from your sight—your pick. Wanna bet?" The classroom was so quiet I could only hear my own breathing.

The bell rang with a sharp chime, echoing through the arched hallways of Creswell Academy. Elara slid into her seat by the window in Contemporary World Affairs—once her favorite class, a lifetime ago. This room, with its polished walnut desks and floor-to-ceiling windows, had seen her at her brightest… and her most broken.