Classroom Of The Elite Year 2 Light Novel Novels & Stories

Chapter 75 – They Say No One Dies From Love December 14, 2030 – Aerie Academy, then Xibalba They say no one dies from love. Well, I might just be the first. It starts with a week that is actually, infuriably normal. Classes. Office hours where freshmen cry because Rowan rewrote gravity again. Kayo teaching “Intro to Chaos” by turning the cafeteria into a zero-G rave. Nerida winning the void-skate championship while literally eating a black hole for style points.

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

The other waved to her while eating; the other one only looked sleepy with his eyes half-closed while giving his best not to suddenly. "W-What's up?" Crostelia asked nervously as she was starting to shiver because of the playful smile pasted on the lips of the twins. Even Liev's silence made her feel so much pressure and anxiety. There is something strange. Something feels off. First, what would the three members of the Au Elites do inside their room when the class was about to start? Second, she suddenly lost her chair, and she is already having doubts about the exact reason why.

Why had she told Christophe about the misery of her adolescent years? She had told Christophe things that she hadn’t even told Randall, things that she had never shared with anyone. And at the time she had felt curiously lightened of the burden of those unpleasant recollections, almost as though she was exorcising them and finally putting them into the past where they belonged. In a weak moment, Lara had surrendered her most private memories... so why didn’t she feel bad about that? Lara explored the huge, lavishly furnished room, complete with comfy sofas, magnificent flower arrangements, and an exquisite antique desk with tiny drawers filled with luxury notepaper.

The classes oriented towards magic were very different from the classes for warriors. The classes took place in classrooms; all the element classes would always be in the same classroom for the same promotion of students, which was very helpful to someone like Golden who attended all of them. As that was the first class and everyone was only at 1-star mortal, the lesson was a theoretical one. Some people might find it boring, but as Golden used to be a bookworm, he liked to obtain more knowledge and liked that kind of lecture. Golden's horizons expanded thanks to the lecture, the teacher's explication about the light element was far more profound than what the books explained, and of course,

Elara always saw too much. ~~~~~~ Her room was different from Aria’s soft chaos. Elara’s space was clean. Structured. Shadowy and elegant, like the inside of her mind — dangerous but beautiful. She lit a candle, the flame illuminating the shelves filled with ancient pack texts and her personal notebooks. Kai flopped onto her couch with a heavy exhale. Elara sat across from him. “Talk.” “No.” “You almost shifted in front of everyone.” “So what?” “You know what.”

- he asked in surprise. - "Oh God, he noticed that..."- it flew through Selene's head.- Eh...- she sighed.- I mean... It's kind of embarrassing.- Selene stuttered, rolling her eyes. - Go ahead.- Eleazar encouraged her with a warm smile. Only now did she realize how handsome this boy was, and his eyes were blazing with some strange light. He took her hand lightly now, waiting for an answer, and his touch made Selene shudder slightly. What was wrong with her?

Celestin was walking in the hallway when she passed by the Elites. And by Elites, it means her so-called friends. They're only seven in that class because it is specifically for the chosen ones only. Other classes are named Class A, B, C, so on, and so forth. They also saw her and expected her to halt and apologize but, instead of stopping, she deliberately ignored them without even sparing a glance. Thankfully, Trent wasn't there, or else she'll be in a bad mood again.

But this was the first time we were all together in the same class. Areena, Edward and Pretoria. Being their final year, the school authority made an elite class of all the highest-ranking students, making it the best of the Best. Elite Class A, obviously all three happen to be among the 25 of the best final-year students in all the classes. Being an honored class makes it even more difficult for Areena with the whole school. "Everybody hates me." She mumbled to herself, wishing for the final year to end. And how she would have to endure it again. The class ended, in a blink of an eye, and so does the school.

=== Class A - Death Princess & Seer Class B - Death Princess & Seer (Double up) Class C - Match Class D - Gambler, Controlled Berserker & Two Shots Class E - Zen, Faceless, Oriole, Impenetrable Shield, Tracer & Scorpion === Liu Feng and Akiko had no complaints, but Killian wanted to cry. “Am I the only one in Class C?” he asked and looked at Zen hopefully. He was the only person who could go through all the deluxe rooms in the building to make them out level by level. Unlike Class A and B that only had ten rooms each, Class had about thirty rooms and three whole floors! Not to mention, the advanced gym and games room were places nobody usually used. Yet, it was huge enough to accommodate at