Jnovels Classroom Of The Elite の小説・ストーリー

The subject she'd accidentally become an expert on weeks ago because she couldn't keep her hands off her mate's bookshelf. Coincidence? Or was Jax behind this? Her classmates stared at the exam sheets. Eyes wide, pens hovering. Milo Briant flipped his paper over, as if looking for an alternate version. Elle buried her head in her hands, trying not to panic. Rael glanced at her bouncing knee. "Can you not? Some of us are trying to fail in peace." Nova sat back. She could have joined them in confusion. But instead she found herself calmly reading the questions, and knowing the answers.

Kennedy said, touching the car. November's spit is still on it. "Newton you should have told us a crazy newbie is coming" Fransisco said. "Let's go to class" Newton said freely, leading them in. « » November walked the hallway without looking sidewards, though all all eyes are on her but she's just looking at where she's heading to. "This school is just like a waste bin, all sorts of junkies are here, the only good thing is the lecturers mode of teaching, that's why in here anyways" she muttered under her breath as she walked.

LUTON PREP BOARDING SCHOOL MANHATTAN 11 YEARS AGO, TWO WEEKS BEFORE SPRING BREAK AND THE BENOIT AND DALTON CAR CRASH. “You’re late Elsida,” Professor Muton raises his eyebrow as she steps into the classroom. Students snicker and mumble incoherent words as she stalks to the only empty seat situated in front of the classroom. Her leg skids to a stop when she notices the occupant of the seat next to hers. Julien’s head is bowed, oblivious to the murmurs around him. His gaze rooted to the phone in his hands.

I slump my shoulders as the five of us walk to class with Elina and Kathleen in front of me and Jeremiah and Caleb at my back. They make it seem like I’m a really important person. The only thing lacking with this situation is for them to wear sunglasses, earpieces and black suits. They’d be the epitome of every celebrity and rich man’s bodyguards. We arrive inside the classroom and lucky enough, Ms. Calvin isn’t there yet. That’s odd. Elina exchanges seat with Jeremiah for the meantime and gossips with me. “Niks, do you have a relative with the same hair color as you?”

They all walked out of the class,, ••••••••••••••••••••••• " Wow,,this school is amazing " Lisa finally said after walking round the school telling them everything about the school,library, and labs " So,,,that's all " Juliet concluded " Thank you,, but,,,can you please tell us about the students also??" Lisa asked curiously " It's nothing,,,, but ,,you saw the large picture at the entrance of the school right??" Juliet asked. " Yes" Lisa and Florence answered at the same time

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.

“Professor Vale.” I inclined my head. “Miss Adeniran.” “Eli, you ready?” she asked, eyes flicking between us. He nodded quickly. “Yeah. Just finished.” Maya grinned, then looked at me again. “See you in class, Professor.” “Of course.” Eli gathered his bag. They left together, voices echoing down the hall. Silence settled back in. I leaned back in my chair, eyes on the neatly folded jacket. Still warm from him.

But my legs felt like lead, my throat thick with unshed tears and my fingers were shaking in his, so I allowed him to guide me up the stairs. “What’s your first class?” He asked when we reached the first floor. I blinked, coming out of the trance and tried to jerk my hand free as subtly as I could because now more students were starting to see me. Me with Oliver Romano. Us. “English Lit.” I answered, looking at him from the corners of my eyes. I asked, “Why are you still here, Oliver?” He narrowed his blue gaze on me, his fingers tightening around mine for a second before he released them. But before I could take a relieved breath, he wrapped his arm around me and jerked me into side. He ask

A wave of murmurs spread. Mandy’s jaw dropped. Mandy: “Daniel… how can you say that?! She’s lying! Everyone knows—” Daniel: “Everyone knows Nova has always topped every class she’s ever been in.” His eyes drifted to me, softening. “She didn’t need anyone’s money to get here.” The crowd buzzed. I swallowed hard. I didn’t want his defense. I didn’t want anything from him. I pulled myself together. Me: “You don’t have to defend me, Daniel.”

My nose had stopped bleeding, thank the Goddess for alpha healing, but humiliation still clung to my skin like smoke. Back inside my dorm room, I paced the length of the floor, back and forth, boots thumping with each turn. My thoughts zipped frantically through my head. Nova was hiding something. And I would be the one to uncover it. “Alpha,” Rowan entered again, clearing his throat softly, “I gathered some information on Nova. It’s not much yet but—” I sliced my hand through the air. “Get me books and paper right now.” He blinked. “Why…”