Novel & Cerita Nanase Classroom Of The Elite

CONNOR MURRAY I walked inside the classroom and everyone turned quite. I roamed my sight and laid my eyes at every lady inside. I undress them using my eyes. Heat slowly crept everywhere on my body. Wild fantasies flashed in my mind and awakened the beast between my legs. I couldn’t wait to taste them all. I was so lucky. Engr. Evans left a class filled with beautiful and sexy ladies.

She could finally go back to school. Classical music appreciation was a major class that all four classes attended together in the tiered classroom. When Annabelle entered the classroom, Gauge was sitting at the back row wearing headphones and listening to music. Seeing her enter the classroom, Gauge took off his earphones and raised his chin, "I heard that you injured your foot? Is it better now?" Annabelle paused for a moment, stopped in her tracks. It was probably what Kamila had said, after all, during this period of time, she had only been in contact with Kamila.

Even the teachers sitting at the side exchanged glances, eyes wide. “Nathan Silver?” Someone whispered in awe, “Isn’t he the one who’s known for beating people up?!” Nathan, standing beside me with that usual bored look on his face, just shrugged, “Guess I got lucky.” He said, voice laced with mischief. But all the color had drained from Mrs. Annette’s face, “This… This can't be.” Miss Clara looked like she wanted to sink into the ground, her voice was shaky as she called out the last name on the list, “Emelia RedField… Ninety Eight.”

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Nathaniel had learned to live inside that uncertainty. Grief did strange things. It made familiar faces out of strangers. Still, he couldn’t look away. To Dr. Elara Kessler, it was just another lecture. She answered a few questions, assigned reading, then dismissed the class with a polite nod. Nathaniel stayed seated long after most students left. His pulse refused to slow. He wanted to approach her. To hear her voice up close. To confirm what his eyes insisted on telling him. But his next class was already starting across campus. He gathered his things slowly, conflicted.

Daddy said "I miss you all," I said before sneezing "I'm sorry but I have to ask you all to leave now. We're taking Mrs. Russo to the delivery room, Mr Russo if you'll join us," the nurse said as she came in "Mr. Rodriguze me and my fiance aren't married yet," Alex said "Oh," The nurse said pleased, and smiled at Alex "Bitch get me someone else!" I yelled at her "Olive," Alex said trying to calm me down but I glared at him and he immediately shut up and nodded his head

In less than thirty minutes, I arrived at the academy. The atmosphere was cool with lots of lucrative work. It felt like another world of itself. “Hi, Miss Annabelle.” Jane greeted, waving from where she stood, her face was glowing. “Hi, Mr Jane.” I said, waving at her back. “Follow me, let me show you your class. Remember the class is on the third floor.” she said, signaling me to follow her from behind, her high heel clicking the floor. The classroom entrance was big and large, enough to contain millions of people. The building was carved in such a way that it illustrated various craft history.

For example, me. As soon as I was done speaking, Ariel Potter, the class representative sitting in the first row, slammed her hand on the desk and glared at me, her face turning red with anger. "Did you think that your good grades gave you the right to insult other people? Did you know how hard Mr. Conrad worked to prepare this open class for everyone? But you just had to ruin it like that. Who do you think you are?" The lecture hall went quiet, and everyone turned to look at me.

I winked at him, and he blushed. “You are really good in motivating other people, Natalia Carter. That’s what I like about you...” He put his arms around my shoulder before chuckling. We continued doing our campaign until the bell rings, indicating that classes are about to start. We went to our respective classrooms, before we gone through the long discussions of lessons in different subjects again.

Arthur turned off the shower, grabbed a towel, and pressed it against each side of my hair. "It's the same as Mrs. Carol's behavior earlier. She may have a large media holding, but her reckless actions often backfire. You just need to focus on walking the straight path you're on," Arthur explained. "That's right. You silenced them very well! Wow, it makes sense that they'd be fighting over the biggest stock prize. Who could resist the golden opportunity to be at the top of the billionaire love-controlling pyramid?" "You're wrong to wrap it in love alone." Arthur gently pushed my shoulder. My head was now completely wrapped. "The elite risk their pride and their pursuit of a higher rank, whil