S Classes That I Raised Novels & Stories

We looked like a couple. Wait! Aren't we a couple? What are we? The whole class, my mind is flying. That moment keeps on replaying in my mind like a clip on repeat. I haven't grasped anything from the lesson today but I do gain a lot of questions in my mind. Uno did noticed my strange behaviour the whole day and when we were on our way home, he asked me if he can take me somewhere to lift my mood. I did not decline butdid not said yes but anyways, we are here...

People were murmuring about Angelo's result, he was the highest but he was under the class B since class A were already full. A hint of smile traces his lips as he saw the results. "So cute." I muttered to myself I search for my name as well and saw it, right beside his'. We're in the same class, calss 4-B. I couldn't help but feel flustered, I felt butterflies in her stomach. Angelo Cruz POV

Luca said "will you tell alesa about it?" Catherine asked "I think you should not tell her" Betty said "yeah, I think so too" Luca said "don't worry, I'm not telling her now" I said "Are you gonna confront your brothers?" Jack asked "maybe?" I said. It was more like a question my self. And our talks were. Interrupted by the ring for the First Class. And we all went to Our separate classes beside Jack and Betty .we three had same Class .

Like I just bit her finger off. “Thanks but I’m cool” I raised my hands innocently then moved to the back of the classroom. Of course, I did not forget to step on some feet, ruffle some books and ‘accidentally’ flip some desks on my way. By the time I was seated beside Cruiz, the class was in a disorder. “ you are so cool” Cruiz bumped my shoulder. “You have an exam first thing tomorrow morning” Mrs Lincoln clenched her teeth

Their watchful eyes and considerable influence made it clear that navigating these relationships would be no easy feat. "Do I need to rely on Zikk for this, or does he even have a connection of that nature?" I pondered, contemplating the potential assistance I could seek. "Master, the ascension is over," Wise interjected, breaking through my thoughts. "Oh." I shifted my attention to the eighty-one individuals who were now testing their enhanced strength. A change in a person's class naturally brought forth new skills, and, of course, there was the opportunity to acquire additional skills through learning.

I turned to see that neither my comrades nor those of other ranks seemed disturbed by the ringing. I saw a student in our class stand up, yes our delegate had been promoted to class S as well. Cynthia Shevil came forward giving me the program before speaking. "Class S is not like the others and in the same way that we have more freedom, our teachings are more pragmatic and pushed than the others." I guess, with what my mother put me through as an education, I don't think I can still consider myself as having the level of a sophomore. I looked at Michaël who had put his hand on his cheek looking bored and I smiled. That way we'll have more time to ourselves.

"My mum's having some bunch of friends over and I need to help out with the cooking." I'd found out Zara, Sage and I were in same class — the Golden Class — while Red, Shawty and Jace were in the diamond class. Apparently things worked in a certain way. Once I passed a certain exam exceptionally, I would be dimmed fit to be in the diamond class as well. That brings me to the question. How the hell is Jace in the diamond class if he was a nutjob who knew absolutely nothing? I found it confusing. "Oh, okay. See you later,"Sage pecked Zara's cheek and she smiled at us both before rushing off.

Mar questioned, “I’ve never heard of a special class before.” “Yeah, they say it’s been long since they had students in the Special Classes again...” Dorin answered. “Well, what about your classes?” Seb and Dorin took out their black class cards and handed it to Mar. The words ‘3rd Class Mage’ was written underneath Sebastian’s name in gold letters. “You did it Seb! Up one class! Finally!” Mar beamed. “And congratulations to you too, Dorin! You just skipped a class!” [I think I just needed to practice talking.] wrote Seb, which was quickly erased before the 2 could react.

“I peeked through your file and found out that you are in Class A. However, Leo is in Class B. There is another class and that’s Class C.” I couldn’t help the frown that marred my brow. “Is there a reason for the distinctions?” “You wrote an entrance exam, didn’t you? They grade you based on your IQ.” Lindsay led me to an unoccupied desk and slammed her hand on it. “Unfortunately we are in the same class as Emerald.” “We?”

How rude. Usually, Class C was reserved for the students that weren't as bright as the others and I had to admit that it stung, even if a little, that she classified me amongst one of them. Sure, my previous school had been a public one and we were generally looked down on, but that didn't mean I didn't do well with my studies.