Kampus Novels & Stories

I reported, disbelieving. Jasmine chuckled and shook her head. "Why do I have the feeling that Skol will be there too?" She asked and I nodded. "Just so you know, our training isn't that exciting. We just practice some spells but then its potion work and reading too. We have to study botany a lot." I explained. "It'll all be new and interesting to us." Nik assured me. I shrugged at Jasmine and she laughed. We pulled up to the house and got out of the car. Jasmine and I led the rest into the garden where Mom, Iris, Skol and a young preteen girl were sitting in lawn chairs.

RX , who is always regular on his payments. I'm an IT student at the same time , a hacker. I hack many information, that's encrypted due to the confidentiality and security , and I get paid for that. After my breakup , I not only became an alcoholic but also workoholic . When I felt sleepy , the time is four am. After shutting down the laptop and switching off the lights , I slept. The next morning , when I woke up the time is literally ten thirty am. I got up and went to the college.

“Pesantren, or Islamic boarding school, is a traditional education in which students live together and study under the guidance of a teacher who is better known as a kiai and has a dormitory for students to stay. These students are in a complex which also provides a mosque for worship, a space for studying, and other religious activities. This complex is usually surrounded by a wall to be able to monitor the entry and exit of the students in accordance with applicable regulations. Pondok Pesantren are two terms that show one meaning. Pesantren according to its basic meaning is a place to study for students, while pondok means a simple house or residence made of bamboo. Besides, the word pond

"Gotta go. See you later!" "Bye, kiddo!" I rush out to the car…a beat-up minivan that Aunt Esther lets me use. Since I’m not staying in a dorm, it saves money, and thankfully, the apartment isn’t far from campus. By the time I pull up to Land Range University, the place is packed. It’s fall, so the whole campus is buzzing with students…probably other freshers like me. The university isn’t anything fancy or overly modern, mostly old, brick buildings with a classic feel. It’s not massive, but the greenery makes it look kinda nice.

" Brooklyn College, known for its vibrant arts scene, boasts a picturesque campus that fosters creativity and academic excellence. Nestled in the heart of Brooklyn, New York, the campus spans 35 acres and offers a blend of modern facilities and historic architecture. The campus is adorned with tree-lined pathways that connect various academic buildings, creating a serene and inviting atmosphere for students. The iconic Whitman Hall stands as a testament to the college's commitment to the arts, hosting a range of performances including music concerts, theatrical productions, and dance recitals. The Performing Arts Center, equipped with state-of-the-art facilities, provides a hub for students

I can easily pull it off! Right now I just hope nobody will come and sit near me. The bus has more than 50 seats and only one student each from 36 schools across our state is participating in this camp. So, I guess I don't need to worry so much right now. There are many empty seats in the front. Nobody is going to come to me.

The [NISU] universities are divided into 4 campuses. [The main campus, [NISU] is grounded in Northern Seoul or, [NORTH NISU]. It consists of more than 40 buildings catering thousands of students and staff. Other than that, there are [WEST NISU], [EAST NISU] and [SOUTH NISU]. The place has its own bus station.] But Leah lived in town, Incheon town. It is where Leah Su lived. She lived 2 kilometers away from her school.

I know I’m in a new continent and all but doesn’t campus generally refer to a college? Rhemir was speaking again so I didn’t have the opportunity to seek clarification. “How about you give me your number and I will call you tomorrow about the tour?” It was Sarah all over again. “Uh, I don’t have a phone right now. Are you leaving school?” “Yes, I need to be somewhere right now. Why don’t you have a phone?’ “No particular reason, but my mum and I will pick one out soon.” “Alright. What’s your woo handle?”

''A chance to relive the fun part of highschool, meet old friends and aquintances and to relive the story of being a student of VPA. Vincent Patrick Academy hereby invites you to their 8th annual reunion. A world left behind is waiting to be relived for a night''.

“You’re kind, attentive and can clearly take care of others. How come you do not have a wife already?” “Oi! Wife? Shouldn’t you say ‘girlfriend’?” “Hikaru-nii has Kaori-nee.” “That son of a bitch got married way too early. That’s his fault.” “I’m a son of a bitch too then.” “Wow. Now you’re talking like a drunk.” He burst out laughing, having to catch himself before the both of us ended up on the pavement. Don’t drop me. “So… why are you still single?” “I don’t really know. I’ve dated a few girls up till University but now… neither do I have the interest nor do I have the time for a serious relationship.”