Manabe Classroom Of The Elite 소설 & 이야기

But all of the darksome danger disappeared when Monk Amon clapped her hands twice. “Okay then, any more questions?” silence was the only response given to Monk Amon. She then smiled sweetly as if nothing happened and continued the lecture. “So our class is all about Meditation and Mana Aura Manipulation, today I will first explain the complexities of Meditation. Since this is the first time the Academe is offering this subject it would be better if you listen carefully because you can’t rely on outsiders, well aside from the monk, to give you this information.” When Monk Amon said this all the movements in the hall seemed to have stopped. Everyone was giving their attention to the professor.

Kabir said and manik grinned and look at him. "I promise you kabir, i will get her when she will be ready for me.i want her happiness not any obligation."kabir give him the way to walk and they both entered the building. Classroom " So all the first year students, i want you all to learn some basic things and my rules which i want all of you to apply while attending my class." Manik said while entering inside the classroom, all the students stood up to wish him. He told them to sit.

No one even knew about him before he arrived at the capital. “Today we’re going to learn about the basic use of mana,” Professor Limuel von Croix said as soon as he entered the class. He had been in charge of the classes that the elite class was taking and he was pleased because he was able to observe the third Armani son. However, Dio never did anything out of the ordinary since the school year started and it had been a month since then. Though there were rumors that Dio was the favorite sparring partner of the elite class, he wanted to see for himself—during class. He wanted a legitimate reason to take him under his wing.

Hana quickly approached the table, took a notebook and read the name on the cover, 'Valdo, class 2-Superior Class' Ah, it's only right that Hana feels she's never seen his face. Naturally, because the superior class is a class that is inhabited by smart and outstanding students. They are people who are focused on studies and rarely get along with students from other classes. Hana decided to take the book with her, a smile suddenly forming on her lips at the thought that she had a reason to see the boy again. *** "What business are you here for?"

His face was really red and it looks like he's gonna pass out from laughing. We took the elevator to the last floor where the private classroom is. On getting there, Adam opened the door for me to get in. The classroom was very beautiful with just 4 tables & chairs. The classroom was just like an office and the tables were arranged in a semi circle facing the board. A shelf was beside the board and it consists of books. The projector was above us. The tables have our names on them. The names were written on a glass board just like you would see in an office of an influential person. I walked to my table and noticed I was sitting between Anthony and Aiden. Adam's table was beside Aiden's. I w

Mrs. Mana scans her tablet with concentration, and then starts to call out the names of the new kids randomly. The first kid is called Kirka Sorawa. The girl was small and thin, with a typical freckled face. She walked stumbling and almost tripped on the podium, though Venus estimates that the height of the podium was not until a span. Venus was so tense, that even her scalp felt itchy. It is really annoying. “Stand in the center, darling,” said Mrs. Mana pretentiously sweet.

You watch One Piece. Suddenly, Lane stops before a completely unremarkable classroom. There is nothing written on the name-plate by the door. I pause at that, thinking it's odd, and Mr. Lane pushes the door open with a creak. "We're here!" he says. Desks and chairs were stacked up casually in one corner of the classroom. Maybe it was being used for storage? The stack was the only thing differentiating this room from all the others. There is nothing special about it. It is extremely normal.

I screamed like a high school girl. *** (7 HOURS AGO*CABIN) Mann assembled the seven of us to what he called the Core Room, the room still pretty much resembled the others but it supernaturally had some sort of orb emblem suspended in the air. We all had our parts to play, each one of us, even Mae. Mann suddenly projected 5 avatars from himself which almost immediately began executing a certain duty, each one with a perfect resemblance of him.

In fact, everyone in the class had the same experience all at once. The mere mention of a such creature in anyone's mouth would be visited by it in their dreams. It was such a terrible experience that no one can't forget. The professor who taught it in the class was brought into account by the many parents of the nobles who took up lessons in his class. The lessons about Manik were since banned from the institution and forbidden to even be uttered by anyone's lips. In fact, Sebastian risked his night's sleep for even saying the word so carelessly now. Maybe because Ference appeared unshaken for saying it before the king. Careless for him indeed but Sebastian didn't care much.

Cameron POV I woke up in the middle of Professor Elowen’s strategy class. A sharp tang of aged paper hung in the air, mixed with something electric - leftover traces of mana lingered still buzzing under layers of chalk residue. Light poured sideways through high panes, setting tiny specks glowing like sparks caught mid-fall. Nothing seemed out of place. Not a single thing felt wrong.