Novel & Cerita Classroom Of The Elite White Room

Elena nodded, clutching her file tightly. “Elevator to the fifth floor, conference room B,” the woman said smoothly. Elena took the elevator with a few other early arrivals, a mix of nervous-looking students in freshly ironed shirts and ill-fitting blazers. She tried to breathe normally, but the elevator seemed to shrink around her as they ascended. The doors opened with a soft chime. “Conference Room B,” someone murmured. Elena followed the small group down a pristine hallway lined with artwork and expensive furniture. When they reached the glass-walled room, they found a long sleek table surrounded by modern chairs. A tray of pastries and bottles of water sat untouched at the end.

After a slight knock on the meeting room door, I didn't wait for a response from him before I twisted the doorknob and shoved myself into it. I strolled in. The room was all-white. The white always looked too clean to be real. The ceiling was as high as six times my height. There was a white and extremely long wooden table that formed a U-shape with black leather chairs around it. The a/c was always turned on full blast and a large white screen was right in front of the table with a projector and other equipment standing right in front of it. I observed that Hames wasn't here but a man with dark brown hair had his back to me. He had a perfect figure and stance as his hand was digged into hi

KACELA Wyatt offered me his arm and I took it, following behind Lia and Jarrett. We walked down three flights of stairs to the main floor and took a left, entering through a double set of doors. I gasped. We walked into a huge room with high ceilings. Everything inside was white. The floors were ornate marble and the columns in the room were also marble. The walls and ceilings were plastered with a bright white.

I hurried out of it, hoping I wasn't too late now. After a slight knock on the meeting room door, I didn't wait for a response from him before I twisted the doorknob and shoved myself into it. I strolled in. The room was all-white. The white always looked too clean to be real. The ceiling was as high as six times my height. There was a white and extremely long wooden table that formed a U-shape with black leather chairs around it.

Hello everyone, Happy reading! -♡ Juliana sat alone gracefully in the middle of a large, classically styled room. The walls are decorated with ancient paintings, while the white marble floors feature elegant patterns that complete the luxurious ambiance. The soft light from the crystal candelabra hanging from the ceiling radiates a dazzling light, creating an aura of elegance that is undeniable.

Anne Jenner hummed, "As for graduation." "Standing at the fountain taking pictures, then almost falling into the pond, was Magnus pulling you, you know." "I remember it well too." Anne Jenner's voice fades. Edward Mitchell did not speak anymore, to the thirty-sixth floor, one floor consisted of two households, but very separate, each with a dedicated elevator for each household, after unlocking by facial recognition, the sensor lights in the door. The room is lighted up, the light is warm with warm colors that make people feel very comfortable, the room is decorated in the most minimalistic style, with gray and white as the main color, so it is a bit cold.

Geremia said ambiguously, making Olivia furrow her brow. 'What problem could arise at the hospital?' Olivia wondered. But she didn't say anything directly to Geremia. The car entered the hospital parking lot. With quick steps—forcing Olivia to follow with half a run—Geremia headed for the elevator. He pressed the button for the floor where the 'White Room' was located. The White Room was the designation for a special room built and intended exclusively for members of the Quirino family.

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.

His face was really red and it looks like he's gonna pass out from laughing. We took the elevator to the last floor where the private classroom is. On getting there, Adam opened the door for me to get in. The classroom was very beautiful with just 4 tables & chairs. The classroom was just like an office and the tables were arranged in a semi circle facing the board. A shelf was beside the board and it consists of books. The projector was above us. The tables have our names on them. The names were written on a glass board just like you would see in an office of an influential person. I walked to my table and noticed I was sitting between Anthony and Aiden. Adam's table was beside Aiden's. I w

I would never be safe here, because from the start, Uncle Garson had already spread his eyes inside this academy. I quickly carried my bag and suitcase out of the room with hurried breaths. At the very least, I had to get out of this room, even though the Elite Wing certainly didn’t promise safety either. I was just moving from one cage to another, a more luxurious one. I arrived at room 014, located right beside the shared bathroom area for the residents of the Elite Wing. Once inside, the room was far larger than my previous one. The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and large windows offered a distant view of the forest. The furniture was more luxurious as well, though to me the luxu