Kenapa Classroom Tidak Ada Notifikasi Mga Nobela at Kwento

Now everyone is whispering again, phones appearing under desks as people frantically type. I can barely focus on the lesson. My mind races, trying to piece together what's happening. Rumor. Locker room. Julian and I. Oh god. The moment class ends, I bolt into the hallway and finally check my phone properly. My notifications have exploded. Dozens of messages. Links sent from numbers I don't recognize. Group chats I'm not even part of are showing previews of my name. With shaking hands, I click on one of the links. It loads. A video player appears.

The sounds of notifications filled the entire classroom. "Dude, what did you send this time?" Aito asked Toshiro. He was already popular for sending viral messages as the gossip Lord. "Whoa, I didn't send anything. I'm still gathering information on my new story." Toshiro said. "This is totally someone else's work." Aito shrugged. "Might as well see what it is." He opened the notification and what he saw made his blood run cold. It wasn't just from his phone. Almost everyone had opened it and the sounds from the video filled the entire classroom.

May mga araw talagang nakakalimutan mong estudyante ka pa rin na sa kabila ng legal consultations, publication contests, emotional breakdowns, at mga gabing halos hindi ka makatulog kakaisip, may quizzes pa ring naghihintay sa’yo sa G****e Classroom. May deadlines, may reporting, may groupings, may research paper na hindi naaawa kahit wasak na ang mental health mo. 33 notifications, 3 missing activities, 2 reflection papers, 1 performance task na kailangan video presentation, at isang professor na may kapal ng mukha maglagay ng caption na:

"I'll keep it. After all, I always come here. I should be able to meet the owner who lost the phone. If no one wants it, then I'll use it." "Well, sure." While talking, they wanted to keep walking toward the cafeteria. At that time, Logan received a message from his class chat. It was a message from his professor, Gail O'neill. [@Everyone, come to Class 1302 in Area A now for a meeting. You can't ask for leave. If not, your extracurricular marks will be deducted!] Etiennette happened to receive the same message too.

Didn't want to open it but the notification got annoying and I wanted to snooze it only to tap on the messages from unknown. "What tye fu@k?" ... TBC

“The way you described Shin earlier, it’s like he’s not your boyfriend.” I looked at Isabelle after she said that, and for a few moments she also looked at me. The way she looks at me is like she is waiting for what I will say next. “Let’s listen to what Brena has to say.” I suddenly said then looked at Brena again. Whooo! I feel like the way Isabelle looks at me she had a hint to what Shin I really situation because to what how I describe Shin. Brena announced that we don’t have a class for first to second subjects because our teachers have a meeting but we should be here in the classroom and we can’t leave the classroom if we don’t have anything important to do outside.

Wow, he's not that bad Kianna. I caught myself grinning foolishly before I got up, stretched, and reached for my phone on the nightstand — only to freeze when the notifications started flooding in. 20 missed calls, 45 messages and 7 tagged posts. Some from classmates, friends and offcourse haters as well. I frowned, what the hell is happening? I hope everything is alright. And with that I quickly opened the school forum app, and my stomach dropped. There it was — post after post, photo after photo.

Her phone had somehow had its Do Not Disturb function turned on, and all notifications were silenced and were not displayed. She clicked on the chatroom to see her screen bombarded with the following: [Mommy! Mommy! Where have you been?] [Mommy! Daddy and I are looking for you! Reply me when you see this!] [Mommy, Mommy! Waaa! Do you hate Momo now? Do you not like Momo and Daddy anymore?] [Momo misses you! What did Momo do…? Did Momo piss Mommy off? Mommy, please don’t disappear.]

And I am sure none of the teachers that taught in the classes I had today even bothered to find out why I wasn't in attendance. Not a single person came into the classroom where I laid and no one even cared to look at the CCTV footage of how a girl entered a classroom but never came out. Classrooms in our school don't have cameras but the corridors do. The security system of this place obviously sucks. And it is in the custody of our pack. I can imagine how that happened. My ears fill with gossips and talks amongst the students and I can easily hear what they are talking about because of my sharp and sensitive werewolf hearing.

Aubrey said. “Don't worry about that. The school has everyone's email. We will be notified, it's upon them to choose whether to attend or not,” Reina said as she checks her cellphone.