I Love You All Class Dismissed Mga Nobela at Kwento

I smirked. “Fuck you, bitch.” She spat. My smile widened to show teeth. I knew I hit my mark. She began walking towards me as if she was going to do something, but Ms. Swan Called Time. She must have seen what happened because she looked directly at us four when she yelled at the class, “you are dismissed.” with fierce blue eyes that almost looked like ice. We all gave our partners of the day a slight bow of appreciation. Naya threw her shoulder around me as Danika and Lana walked beside us, walking away from a seething Olivia.

Ever since Nina transferred to our class a year ago, they became virtually inseparable. In Brock's eyes, Nina was a kind and simple girl, naive and free of malice. He didn't expect Nina to do such a foolish thing. For the sake of buying lollipops, she made all the students in our class miss the SAT. "Stop trying to make excuses, Nina." I coldly played the second video on the big screen. It instantly made everyone furious.

"That’s it?" It’s not a question. It’s a verdict. My stomach clenches. My palms are clammy. I swallow hard. “I mean… I’m sure there’s more to it, but…” I trail off. There’s no point in finishing the sentence. Because he’s already dismissed me. Already turned away, shifting effortlessly into an interpretation so profound, so agonizingly beautiful, that I feel the burn of humiliation crawl up my spine. My classmates listen in rapture, drinking in his words like he’s feeding them the secrets of the universe.

Izariah- All throughout the class, I managed to ignore Braxton, even though he tried endlessly to get my attention. When class was dismissed, they were the first to leave. I thought it was strange how easily he gave up, but I didn’t let it bother me.

"I love you, Zachary Brennan. And I'll love you for the rest of my life." End of Part Two: A Touch of Magic

If we went on with the too much position that we feel for each other than we could end being expelled . “Let me hope you are not thinking about what I am actually thinking . we are not kissing any more. We need to get out for break .” I said looking around. I wondered how every one had got out of the class before we even knew. ‘Yet you were lost in his kiss, how could you know that .’ My subconscious mocked me but I just let her be but only rolled my eyes at her .

Yes_you_suck (Mia) Oh God, cal, this is Liam. Cereal_killer Wow. I_pooped Wow. Chloe_awesome_scott Wow. I_love_my_mommy Um...since everyone is doing it...wow. I_pooped Lmao. I already know that I will love you. Yes_you_suck Excuse me, soph? I_love_my_mommy Well, soph, I will not blame you. I love myself too. Cereal_killer But, I thought you love your mommy? I_love_my_mommy

I pushed through every slide with icy, rigid professionalism, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing me flustered. Finally, the bell rang. "Read chapters seven through nine for Friday," I announced, clicking off the digital projector. "Class dismissed." "Thank you, Professor!" the students muttered in a frantic chorus, grabbing their bags in rushed silence and practically scurrying toward the exits to escape the room. Within two minutes, the auditorium had emptied completely. Except for the top row. Darian remained seated, leaning back with a faint, infuriating smirk on his lips. Beside him, Nick looked down at the podium, raising a small, enthusiastic hand.

+=+=+ “Go home and do research on what I gave you and submit it next weekend via mail. Class dismissed.” Two hours later, the class ended, and everyone rushed out. The class was clear and pretty better than whatever his assistants tried to teach us. For the first time, it seemed as if a part of my brain cleared out to understand the course. I was going to ace the tests and exam from here on out.

Thick blood ran down his face and my smile widened at the sight. Finally. "Clean this up." I instructed the huge man standing watch beside the door before walking out with a blank face. * Lydia Martinez *... that's all for today. Please, I need you all to come with your projects in our next class, dismissed!* Professor Myer dismissed the class. Students hurriedly packed up their books and rushed out…I'm not left out. I flung my bag on my shoulder and head for the door, but before I can make it out, professor Myer called out to me.