Nanase Classroom Of The Elite Novels & Stories

* *She should at least stay with one* *Nora is cute like a baby* *They look like her bodyguard* *Crazy bad boys for the billionaire* *I love you white!* Nora looked at white beside her and she winked at her which made her scoff. Trevor saw his wink also and scoffed. Immediately they sat down and the lecturer walked into the class. "Good morning class" Mrs Martineze said walking into the class. Some answered while some ignored her greetings, some like Enuice and her friend Sofia. "Why do I feel like strangling her to death?" Sophia glared at Nora from her seat. "I might just decide to kill her in front of everyone and go to jail afterward" Enuice said with anger.

My eyes glanced around the classroom, and I sighted some students taking shots at me with their cameras. My legs began to throb as I felt spasms, but I couldn't stop till I was done cleaning the damn class. I tossed the broom to the corner of the classroom before carrying the trashcan, heading to the exit. Those girls who were holding the wolfsbane whip hurried into the class at that moment, with Nana following behind, and fear made me back away. "Second round..." Nana smirked before covering her nose while I stared dumbly, wondering what she meant.

My eyes drift across the classroom until they land on Nick. He’s already looking at me. The moment our eyes meet, he gives a small nod. My stomach twists. “Class is over,” Mr. Madden suddenly announces. The entire room turns toward him in confusion. We still have an hour left. He snaps his laptop shut with a decisive click. “Nobody can focus. Go do your work somewhere else. I want excellent theories. I will not accept work below average.” No one moves. The room has gone completely silent again. Mr. Madden’s gaze drifts across the class like a predator scanning a field.

My eyes widen and I turn around the classroom, more of the classmates are awestruck and now there are more loud whispers around. OH GOD, WHERE IS MR. FISHER?!! “I’m sorry, Nina Caulfield. Will you forgive me?” It’s official, Clarence Benz is, as I will be stealing Gene’s words, a pain in the ass.

Just skin and heat and the constant, low throb between her legs that had started the second she woke up knowing this was it. She crossed her legs. Then uncrossed them. Let her thighs part just enough that if he looked—and he would—he’d see exactly what she wasn’t wearing. Professor Elias Kane walked in at exactly 2:00. Dark suit jacket today, sleeves rolled to the elbows like always. He set his leather satchel on the lectern, scanned the room once—eyes lingering on her for a beat longer than anyone else—then began. “Today we finish Wuthering Heights. Pay attention. This isn’t just closure. It’s what happens when obsession doesn’t end.”

“I mean, he sleeps with them like it’s a hobby. And it’s annoying really.” “Wow.” “Let’s go to business class,” I said, rising to my feet with a stretch.. She nodded, and we both headed out together. *** In the private hall, Elena bent over and whispered, “Why aren’t all our classmates here?” “This is for the top ten wealthiest students,” I whispered back. Just then, Lucien and Kade walked in. I immediately grabbed my phone and checked my reflection on the screen—lip gloss still intact and my hair still perfect.

What a jerk. Instead, I dodge around him and rush to the safety of the back of the class. Hannah follows and takes the seat next to me. Lina and Charlotte hurry to the front, sitting up straight like they’re ready to ace the class. The irony—those two fail every subject except this one. Meanwhile, it’s the only class I can’t pass. "While Norali prays for better grades, I hope the rest of you did your homework," Mr. Adkins says as the class sits down. He sits down at his own desk as he opens his laptop and looks us over. He casually avoids my gaze entirely.

Had she pulled out of the plan because she felt guilty? "Zoe the slut! Zoe the slut!" Someone started to chant and everyone else picked it up. They were loud but it was no use hoping a teacher would come in to diffuse the situation. The elites ran the school. They stopped after a minute. "Let us begin," Nessa announced as we hear a knock on the door.