Classroomoftheelite Novels & Stories

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.

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.

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.

I didn't want to remember it and even less did I want anyone in the company to know what happened to me and why I was afraid of being stuck in an elevator with a man. I turned back, ignoring one of those men's questions. I began to spread butter on my toast. Joshua approached us, followed by the other man, and they sat down next to us. The brunette next to his girlfriend and the blond man next to me, but before sitting down, he asked. "Can I sit or will you yell at me?" "Do whatever you want," I said disdainfully with my eyes closed. "Girls, I'd like you to meet Stefan Schmidt. The CEO of Verlag... and the son of Mr. Niklaus Schmidt, the owner of all the companies around the world," he intro

That wasn't my impending problem, so who cared. Shopping went by smoothly, and then I headed to Miranda and Cole's school to pick them up. By the time I got there, parents were already picking their children up from school. It was one of the mose prestigious schools in London, specially for the elite. It was literally called 'the Elites.' It's land mass was about five acres of land with an environment well suited to a school. The walls were painted with white paint that looked kind of glossy that it almost glistened in the sun. I could see Cole and Miranda sitting together with two other children. From the looks on their faces, they seemed to be talking about something very important. I walk

INVISIBLE NO MORE It's Monday. It's Monday and for the first time in my life, I am dreading school. Everyone must have heard by now. I have no doubt. First, the nobody, AKA me,is chosen over the elites, by an elite like themselves. And now, they are returning to school. The Elite 4 that chose me, are returning to school. London Morse, Luke and Brendan O'Connor, and Ken Longstruum are returning to school. Crash Course Rebellion is returning to school.

Damian stuck his chest out and proudly replied, "I'm here to pick up my granddaughter!" The person opposite him cast him a look of disbelief as usual and appraised him from top to bottom, as if he were an idiot. He probably thought that Damian had something wrong with his head. Soon, school time ended for Luna's class, Third Grade Alpha Class. Alpha class was a class for elite students with the best academic results. When Luna was admitted into the school, she managed to join the class by getting a high rank for her interview and written test results.

Kate said and leaves to go to the bathroom. ****** He drives his car into the school's car park He comes out of the car while closing the door, some girls who were passing-by stopped to greet him "Good day Mr marcelo sir" One of the girls said who seemed timid "Oh good day young lady, how are you miss?" He replied nicely "I'm fine sir" the timid girl replied while the other stared at him admiring his handsome features. He nod at them and walked off "Ahhhh he's so hot.. look at his broad chest, I could just lay my head on it for ages" the other finally spoke off

"Okay if that's clear...oh yes you'll have to move up to S class in the second term. The principal of your high school agrees after the notes that your tutor sent him, you have the level to integrate this elitist class» I frowned, an S class? I never heard of it in high school, where does it come from? My mother probably understood that before she spoke. “Oh yes with everything you've been through lately, you haven't checked your high school forum. It was decided by the board of directors that it would be necessary to create a special class for each grade for the students who stand out from the lot, class S is made up of the best students of each class by grade. You are there too and tomorro

I was standing laughing at them being silly and funny. He let go of her hands and walked to me and held my other hand saying, "I'll take Bella then." "Huh?" They both pulled me towards each other calling out my name while we were going to the class. When we got to the class, I saw a group of students had gathered around the front table, talking excitedly among themselves. It wasn’t until we stepped inside that I realised what was going on. The whole room was filled with people standing and sitting all around in the middle row, their eyes were glued to the blackboard.