Is There Romance In Classroom Of The Elite Mga Nobela at Kwento

The room fell silent, the laughter ceasing abruptly. In unison, every gaze shifted toward the entrance. There stood Felise, her presence demanding attention. The classroom transformed into a collective state of awe and amazement. Male and female classmates alike were left stunned, their voices momentarily stolen by her radiant presence. Some cheered, others whooped, their admiration reverberating through the walls. "Ezra, can we talk for a sec?" Felise breathed out my name, her voice interlacing with a hint of vulnerability and determination.

I was glad that she didn’t ask what happened. We entered to see the class to see it filled with students. I wondered at the size. Why was everybody here, today? As though to answer my question, I saw some girls twirling their hair and blowing kisses at someone at the back. When I stretched my neck to see, It was Damian sitting and looking bored. My husband! I angrily took a seat. Just then Mr Finn; the English teacher entered the class. “Good morning, Everyone. Please turn to where we left off in Romeo and Juliet yesterday," He said and I opened my bag and found my Romeo and Juliet novel.

"Wow, it's really handsome. It seems to be a man from a novel. The perfect appearance and figure, wearing a suit and school uniform are perfect." "…" Richard stood at the door of the class and asked a student at will: "Is Mary Kinson in your class here today?" The girl who was asked was honored and excited, with spring in her eyes: "Well, Mary should come later." The girl pointed behind his back"Look, she is coming." Then, Richard immediately looked back and saw Mary Kinson coming along with Yang Feng talking and laughing, much like male and female students who fall in love in campus drama. His Handsome face sank, and his whole body aura changed slightly.

Celeste asked looking up at the stars. "No, he only told me to pack up for this…" " I see, you must love your husband a lot" Celeste reasoned, " I do and I Know you also have an eye for the Lord, Moreau I mean" Delphine phrased out as Celeste chuckled, everyone here knew how much Moreau loves and cherished Estelle La Fey, she's the only woman whom he holds in his heart, but seems like he chose power over his love, for reasons best known to him, and also how Celeste was always seen around him, because she had special feelings for him, though he never baits an eye at her, the fact she was Estelle La Fey's maid left people thinking.

he said sarcastically, eyes glinting with whatever it was. Elian just rolled his eyes. “Shut up.” But the corner of his mouth twitched, betraying a smile he couldn’t quite hide. And in that cramped classroom filled with mismatched chairs, half-finished worksheets, and laughter that didn’t belong to the lesson, I realized something. this group was going to be way more complicated than any physics problem we’d been assigned.

In the hallways, people parted like we were royalty. "What class do you have next?" he asked. "Literature. Room 212." "I'll walk you there." "You're enjoying this too much." He gave a slight shrug. "I like watching the world burn a little." I rolled my eyes but smiled. "Arson isn't love, Theo." "It is when done beautifully." We reached my classroom door, and I turned to him. "You sure you want to keep this up? We've caused quite a stir." "I like stirring things," he said, stepping closer. "Besides… the more they look at us, the less they look at everything else."

She felt drawn to him in a way that went beyond simple attraction, and no matter how much she tried to rationalize it, she couldn’t explain why or how this connection was so strong. Class had finally ended, and since it was their last subject for the day, everyone was getting ready to leave. As Marcus stepped out of the classroom, their classmates quickly followed, chatting and gathering their things. But Celeste and Pauline lingered behind, choosing to stay a little longer while the room emptied. The quiet space felt almost comforting, a small bubble of calm after the bustling day.

The elemental classroom was unlike their previous classroom. It was so big, that they could fit a hundred tanks inside it. The elemental classroom was also separated into fourteen different rooms, each having the same equipment, and the interior was visible from outside. This was not the only block, in the same model this kind of rooms were created for each and every different class ,and the rooms for elite class was bigger than the other rooms and was unoccupied. The duo entered the classroom as many other students did the same.

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.

Because instead of coming out like I wanted to, it came out pretty bad. My eyes secretly traveled around the classroom and thought that it was perfectly derived from the classrooms in Korean dramas, where the neat cream color, painted the walls brightly but pleasing to the eye. There were tiny book shelves at the corner of the room, right at the back where the lockers was placed. A friendly classroom that makes every students feel comfortable when studying makes me realized that it's really a classroom that I would often seen before as I watched Korean dramas at home. All in all, the room has a youthful ambiance and looks simple for a prestigious school like El Grandeur High.