Novel & Cerita Students Of The Year 2

The hallway was loud that morning, filled with the endless chatter of students swapping books and trading rumors. Posters for the annual competition were plastered on the walls, taped to lockers, and even stuck on doors that led to the gym. Two students will represent our school this year at the International Challenge! the bold letters declared. Beneath the slogan, a shiny photo showed last year’s winners holding their golden medals, smiles stretched wide, the whole world watching. Zaylien walked beside the twins, Arden and Carden, their steps in sync as they made their way toward the locker room. Arden’s voice was bubbling with excitement, almost too eager to contain.

“Athlete of the Semester—Ledger Rivers.” The crowd erupted. People clapped, whistled, shouted his name. Ledger stood, looking amused but composed. As he approached the stage, Kylian leaned over the mic. “Don’t get too comfortable, Rivers. Athlete of the Year’s still up for grabs.” More laughter followed. “Next up is the Team of the year award. This award celebrates the team that contributed the most to the prestige of Monarchcrest this past year.” Coach Hendricks explained. “Without further ado, the team of the year goes to…”

nakipag siksikan na din sila jenny at laking gulat nila at napasigaw sila parehas dahil nakita nila ang pangalan nila sa bulletin board at top list sila ni jenny. "Panalo tayo haha" sigaw ni jacob.. Maya maya pa ay naupo na sila sa loob ng classroom at saka naman pumasok ang kanilang guro na si vincent at iba pang mga admin head ng different organizations. At isa isa na nitong tinawag para tumayo ang mga outstanding students sa screening. "May i call the students who were passed the screening and kindly please stand if i should mentioned your name Art Club

All of them just gazing at me with the proudest smiles on their faces. The students list took forever to end. I didn’t even realize there was so many students studying in this school and so many alone in my batch. This was insane. After the list ended, Mr Dunkin took hold of the microphone again and spoke. “Now, I want you all to stand up and cheer for yourself because you’re now officially “The Royal High School” graduate class of 2015!” He cheered through the mic and the hall blasted with the sound of students hooting and cheering for themselves.

All the classrooms and offices must be on the upper floors. “It's the graduation show,” Holly explains. “They only take the best students, from all over the world. Their exhibitions have a really good reputation. This one will run right through to the end of the first semester of the new intake. So the new students can be inspired by the graduates." He waves his hands as he talks, giving a physical shape to his words.

I narrow my eyes to read the cursive font properly. It says "Alpha Tristian Knight: Studying current year Rank: Full Moon Achievement: Academy Annual Competition Champion for consecutive three years." I read aloud, every syllable throbbing inside my head, mocking my fate. No! This can't be! ************************

“We don’t need to go in, you can just wait right here for them to pass and ask them.” “Yeah, good idea.” Saying this, they silently stood at the entrance watching several figures, still very much excited, voice out in lively recollection, the thrilling events as if they were lost in commentary. However, a handful of students did not forget to offer their praise of admiration as they caught sight of the girls on their way in. “You’re the Stevens girl, right? You were awesome, I can’t believe our school actually won both trophies this year.” “And I heard you barely had a day to prepare, is it true?”

then he walked away leaving me in all confusion. That's all talking happened between us. Before my head starts burning I need to get out of the hallway. A sound was made all over the school. I stopped in my tracks and an announcement was made. "Students of CrossRiver School we are happy to announce that the competition for Student of the year is going to happen this month. You've one week to give your names. Who is interested in it. And one more thing only senior year students are allowed to give their names. We will give all the information about this competition when we receive our students' names. Thank you. Have a good day. "

But this was the first time we were all together in the same class. Areena, Edward and Pretoria. Being their final year, the school authority made an elite class of all the highest-ranking students, making it the best of the Best. Elite Class A, obviously all three happen to be among the 25 of the best final-year students in all the classes. Being an honored class makes it even more difficult for Areena with the whole school. "Everybody hates me." She mumbled to herself, wishing for the final year to end. And how she would have to endure it again. The class ended, in a blink of an eye, and so does the school.

Today is day which i believe would be the worst day of my life You must be thinking why this over exaggerating and drama? well today the meet and greet ceremony First years would be called one by one on the deck and they would tell about themselves as the 2nd year and 3rd years would listen. once they are one they would be asked questions about themselves. once every student is done a small party would be held to welcome the first years. Right currently i am sitting not waiting for my turn to go on deck.