Highschool Bxb Novels & Stories

A well known singer, artist and a model. Vice president of the student body organization of the most well-known international school, the babysitter of the richest guy of the world. What can he ask more? Chaos Scarlet is living his life to the fullest no drama, no problems. Fame and the excitement of his found freedom is what he calls his life. No one ever thought that the pathetic second son of the alpha of Scarlet Pack and a known wanna be bully when he's in high school is a very successful man today.

Cara scoffed and was about to say more words, but Chase cut her off. "Cara, that's enough. Apologize to her." "Sir Chase..." Cara's lips trembled because she was on the verge of crying. She was trying her best to hold back her tears. "Apologize to her." What the model said also hurts Chase's feelings, but he reminds himself to bear with it for the sake of their project. They cannot give up the model right now because the event is so close. They don't have enough time to find a replacement. Finding a famous model or celebrity is not easy and requires a lot of time.

The school name was printed neatly at the top. It says, Hillcrest Academy for Behavioral Rehabilitation. He reached out and brushed his fingers over it, then pulled his hand back like it burned and chuckled.

Is their test that hard? Robin shrugged. ''I guess so...Those two guys never met an easy test, right? They never study lessons at home so I’m sure their finding it hard to finish that test...'' Simon chuckled. ''Nope. Hans reviewed his notes. Believe me.'' Steffan's brows met on its ends. ''Whoa... Really? How did you know?'' Simon's smile was too adorable and meaningful. ''I helped him review. He promised me that he's gonna have high grades for this test.''

she asked, the look still on her eyes. “Of course! I’m totally okay,” he lied. “So, which school am I transferring to? Have you thought about it already?” “About that…” “Oh my God, am I going abroad?” “No, no. It’s…um, a public school.” Oh. “Oh.” “Liam, i-” “What’s the name?” he asked, trying to sound as enthusiastic as possible. “Is it far from home?” “Crawstar High,” she replied, trying to read emotions from his face but he was doing a good job at hiding them. “Do you know it?”

he pushed his glasses closer to his nose, "thank you." "No need to thank me, we're friends, Jay." And he left the bathroom. Right after, Kane sprinted towards the nearest bathroom at the other end of the school, and as soon as he entered a stall, he closed the door behind him and barfed all the food into the toilet. He hated macaroni and cheese.

a short girl with dyed purple hair piped up. "So as I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted-." I backed away from them. Okay this was a bad idea. What was I thinking, this may not be high school but these are high school students. I tried to look for a friendly face I could talk to but there was none in sight. Going to my cabin seemed like a good choice. On my way to my Cabin, I saw Javier huddled up against some Blondie. He is looking for trouble if he thinks he can cheat on my best friend. I may not look like much but I'm a pretty bad ass myself. I was going over there to give him a piece of my mind when a boy got in my way.

Maybe… they're not that bad after all. "I like studying, but last year my grades fluctuated because…" She took a deep breath. "... Because I was bullied by my classmates. Ms. Leni is already aware of that so I wouldn't talk much about it. So please, I highly suggest everyone to refrain from bullying other students. You have no idea what it can do to someone." I saw other students nodding, especially girls. "And to answer the last question, I would like to take BS in Biochemistry when I reach college. That's why I plan to do my best and ace high school." She smiled and slightly bowed as curtsy. "I hope we all can get along."

The last thing I need right now are painful memories. "Luk?" Great, he saw me. Very good. "Are you in this class too?" "Unfortunately," I answer, and only now do I realize that no matter how hard I try not to talk to him, I'm always answering his questions. "But stay away from me, I don't want to talk to you." I walk to the back of the room-it's that Akbar guy who will be teaching the advanced history class-and throw myself into a chair, burying my face in my backpack.

She said so I frowned. "The entire Vampire High student will be divided into groups. Whichever race you are, you will be there. All Pure Vampires will come together, all Half Vampires and Half witches will come together. If they come together the races will be paired and separated from the others. "she says. "Why?" I asked. "Because there will be a Game as a celebration of the 29768th year of Vampire high. So you are lucky because you can participate in that game." She said.