Jumoke Academy Novels & Stories

When a child is born he or she is given a name by their parent or family relative. Each name has its own significance,it can either inspire or demotivate the child as they grow. When the child grows,he or she will receive a nickname from fellow peers. I was only 9 years old when I met the Juma freak Nduna . I was in the fourth grade,he was in the seventh grade,the oldest in his class, not because he was a slow learner but because he was enrolled late to school,very late and I still don’t know why. All the children feared him. He was tall, muscular with strong, huge gigantic hands that could put a child down with one slap. When I reached high school he was already in grade 12. He had turned i

"My first day at Yellow Sun Academy, and instead of studying and practicing after school, I'm scrubbing the wall of the classroom." "Well, that's at least one we should be happy about," Jump says while on her hands and knees. When we all this, we all turn to look at Jum. She's too busy scrubbing away at first but when she's done and looks up, she sees all of us. "What," Jump asks. "Why are all of you staring at me?" "That thing you said," Renee answers. "About one thing we should be happy about. What is it?" "Oh, it's that we don't have to work with that other team. Maximus and his 'invincible' team."

"This right here is is just a lounge for studying. I've seen more make out sessions happen here than actual studying," there wasn't much to the first floor other than the study lounge on the left and bathroom on the right. The maroon wall of the lounge went well with the warm fluorescent light in the room. The one thing that did catch my eyes was the silver engraving of the Luveldom Academy name and symbol on the olive green wall. We resumed our journey and proceeded to go up the stairs. Luckily for me, Yumena held my bags which saved me from a task of complete struggle. My thighs eventually began responding to the excess amount of stairs. We had only reached the third floor and Yumena looke

Memories so strong, clear and vibrant as though they happened just yesterday. "Olajumoke or Jumi as I like to call her, was an amazing woman. We met at a book club abroad. My brother forced me to go and turns out same was her case. It was both our first time there and I guess it was all a well crafted divine plan to make us meet cause it was indeed love at first sight. Turns out she was half cast. Dad a Nigerian and mom a Canadian. She schooled abroad and had just began her career as a nurse. I on the other hand had just finished schooling in Nigeria and moved in with my big bro abroad to start a job.

Staring at him like this, he looked oddly family which was wierd because I was pretty sure we've not seen each other before. "Hey new classmates, my name is Jamal Oyeleke Balogun, I'd prefer you call me Leke. I'm a transfer student from Abuja and I'm pretty sure we're going to get along." Someone actually started clapping and I could get everything that it was Isaiah. That boy and sense are like parallel lines, they'd never meet. My mates were talking in whispers again and I knew most of the whisperers were girls. "Leke, welcome to Lakeview High and I'm pretty sure we'd get along."

It was Ayo’s first day as a secondary school student and also in a new school. She reminded herself of the first day she was there. It was just three weeks ago during the summer break, when she came with her mom to register as a J. S. S 1 Student. On that day, she had written the school’s entrance examination as a determining factor to either accept or reject her. She was lucky to have scraped a little above the pass mark. Anyways, she was offered admission a week after that and was informed to begin registration in earnest. Since then, she hadn’t returned to the premises until today.

Lara asked, after looking around, confirming that her sister was not around. "She's inside." the older one answered. "Go and call her, tell-" Lara hasn't finished talking when Joke came out of the room jumping around like a child. "Aunty Wunmi!" Wunmi smiled at her and they hugged. "How are you? How is school, Ajoke." "I'm fine, see Aunty Wunmi I was taught this style at school, wait let me go and bring it." Joke said and ran upstairs to get whatever style she was taught in school.

Somia giggles and looking at him. “It just uses to pain TJ, because he doesn’t had the opportunity like Akeem. Their father had been late when he was in secondary school, it was their mother that was taking care of him and his siblings. So he had to dropout from school to learn mechanic work, gradually he started with road side mechanic and later he own his own workshop. He enrolled himself back to shop and taking care of his siblings now” Somia felt sorry for him. “So this is what always makes him to get angry with Akeem that you have the opportunity to go to school and also graduated with a very good grade in Mechanical engineering, and you are behaving like this. Akeem and TJ are both bri

To avoid any further distraction. Kelvin Adejo, we've been dating for over 3 years now. Such a couple goal, I'm very proud. We both attended the same secondary school 'chris ville academy' in lagos. But he was 2 classes ahead of me, I was in ss1 and he was ss3. The same class with my brother, powell.

At least they allow me to walk the streets without physically abusing me. They verbally abuse me, but they haven't for once abused me physically. “At least stay a little longer with me.” Soso pouts, “you wasted enough time to come to me as it is, please stay until I leave for Akwukwo,” she gives me her best puppy eyes. Akwukwo is a place the children go to learn about our history. Every child in the entire village is expected to pass through Akwukwo before they can graduate to being tradesmen and women.