Manabe Classroom Of The Elite Novels & Stories

Elin said remembering how he had practically barged in on them lecturing her uncle about sheltering her too much. Granted, they were friends since back from their academy days. But still very few people could talk to the king like that. "From the grades of the test you passed, it was impossible to place you in a normal class, because it will be wasting your time. We put you in the elite classroom, it’s a class reserved for our most talented students. they are all male students, but I'm sure that you'll be at ease with them, they're wonderful gentlemen and you'll get along well. Of course, you'll have the chance to meet female students in the manners, music, art, and dance classes."

Alex pov I’ve always known the Elites have their separate world, but being thrust into it felt surreal. They had their separate classes. The classrooms were decorated beautifully, rivaling most of the students' parlours at their various homes. The air condition, that's seen in only the staff offices where mounted all round the Elites quarters, plus everybody have their own personal system and seats that are permanently for you.

It seems like I can't detect a high IQ from here. This room looks exactly like a Wolves Den, full of hungry and disgusting wolves. Makes me want to puke. "Don't mind them, you can introduce yourself now." Mr. Mantovan said with an expression like he's so done with this class. "Liliana Xhyrinn Costas." I emotionlessly said. "That's it?" One of my classmates asked with a confused look on his face. "I hate boys, so please stay away from me." I gave them a sarcastic smile that made them all stay silent. Now, this is what I call peace.

No one informed me about this. As I finish my food one of the MIB went out of hiding and said "Miss Ella we can pack up your stuff. So you can go to your next class." I thank him and ungracefully stand up. I slung my messenger bag and went to my last class. My last class is like an auditorium. It's big. Slowly students are trinkling inside the room. The professor entered and he introduced himself as Professor Anderssen. He gave us a pop quiz to see how extensive our knowledge in Algebra.

Especially since they are all on a tight schedule for the upcoming death festival. ‘DING DONG!’ The first bell of the first class is in the afternoon. “And I am late!” She cries and quickly packs all her stuff and hurried to their classroom. Slamming the door of her private room shut and quickly headed inside their class. The familiar mana is already surging, as the earlier hour of the afternoon is only approaching. “Elites.” Haruna, their adviser calls out and continues. “I want you to meet,” The steps echoes where JK is somewhat on his guard with the uncanny feeling that he is having right now. While Winona who is all along is aware of everything and now holds the command the HE gave her.

Everyone is burning in jealousy as Abhi sat beside Elena. First class is of Cabir I;e Economics..He entered with attitude..Veebha is staring at him continuously which added fuel to Navya's anger..She is gritting her teeth and fisting her hands in anger..Veebha looked at Navya and smirked.. This is enough for Fab3 and Abhi.. Someone smirking at them..This is not good..The person is gone.. Cabir started his class..He is explaining about GDP.. Everyone is listening it with Concentration as he is explaining it very clearly..

She pulls him once more—making Kolya confused over and over again. "You're in Ms. Manoban's class?" He thought that he belongs into an all-boys section. Cleo hums. "Ms. Manoban's is an instructor of a general dance class. All freshmen in our department take this subject." Cleo is a ballerina, but as said, Morello University requires her to take this general class, it's all about ballroom dance. This is also the reason why the students are a mixed of girls and boys. They need to be paired up.

I was even surprised because I didn't seem to hit him and it seemed like nothing happened against him because it was really good. Interesting... "Yes, Mr. Rezilla?" Rhimean asked. "I don't have a book, Professor," he replied, maybe I'll hook it too. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot. You and Ms. Aspen need to get yours to the Class S Rank 7 student, Mr. Manuever Torrenueva. You may get yours now…" said Rhimean. Rezilla stood up and turned to me, should I be with him too? Psh. I just got up and went out first.

The theory class is in the morning, the physical class is in the evening, and the mana training class is in the nighttime. Mana class was held at night because it has been discovered that mana gathers and regenerates more quickly at night. These were the regular classes. There are also specialized classes. Classes that are made available for specific elements. However, the instructor would have to give you permission to attend his class. If he/she finds you unfit for her class, you will be unable to attend, even if you have the required element. I was now dining at the cafeteria. It was on the top floor of this skyscraper. There were three massive buildings with hundreds of rooms. Each floor

I really can't concentrate on chemistry class so I start dozing off. Suddenly the doors of the classroom opens and our class teacher Ms Mathew, who is an elegant but stingy lady comes with a boy who is wearing the same school uniform, as ours, following her right behind. All the girls were mesmerized by his spendiferousness and were staring at him like a pack of wolves staring at its prey. The boys were just looking at him with envious eyes. They might really be taking him as an another competitor.All have different expressions on their faces, excluding me and Ren. When I looked at Ren, he was just checking his notes and not giving a damn about his surrounding.