Text Books Novels & Stories

“Is everything okay, Ben? If you need help studying, I’m always here you know.” “No, it’s not that. I just wanted to borrow a book… so do you have one, Ty?” With the use of his old nickname, the boy practically ruffled his own feathers as his chest puffed with pride. "Gimme one reason why I wouldn't have a book on magnetism. I have a book on everything. The scientific method, asteroids, you name it. " As Tyler slid from his desk, a tan finger along the shelf to a red spinal color textbook.

Cole asked, “Something wrong with these books?” “No, there’s nothing wrong with them. It’s just that these are all text books for programming students. Does your school have anything for professionals?” Caroline enquired. Cole pouted. “These are recommended readings by my professors and I couldn’t even understand half of them. Sis, you’re really something else.” “At the end of the day, these are intended for classroom reading, the information provided is only at a rudimentary level. Do you have any place in mind where you can borrow books on this topic other than your school library?”

However, he passed his hand to my back and brought out a math textbook that looked very huge. When I checked the name, it was a general textbook that consisted of most calculations and topics from each grade. I watched him as he carried it then folded the sleeve of his black shirt. His tattoo peeped from his cloth, they made him look hot. He sat across me and opened the textbook carefully.

, she cried but had no response from Laura. " Now, introducing today's topic, let's turn our textbooks to page 16 , "Acts and Scenes", Mr. Mark's voice announced drawing Laura and Alixes attention. " Acts and Scenes are part of theatre act; Ben Hansel, tell us what you understand by this topic".

“By class time tomorrow, I expect you all to have the appropriate textbooks for a successful semester. You can find them at the school store in the same building as the dining hall. Use your school cards to purchase supplies.” She proceeded to write down the name of the textbook on the white board and I copied it into my notebook. “As you know there are many different shifters at this school and this course recognizes all of them. I’ll try my best to get into the history of most of them so you can have a broader understanding of your peers. The most powerful shifters are werewolves and bears. Do we have any werewolves or bears in this class?” A handful of students raised their hands; I wasn’

I stood up and walked over to the shelter as my fingers trailed the edges of the shelf, I glanced at the cover of the books and I was a bit surprised that Lucas would involve himself in statistics, economics, and managerial textbooks. 'What does he wants to use them for?' I thought gazing at the textbook as my eyes caught a particular book. I raised my hand lightly and trailed it on the Navy bluish-hard cover, I pulled it out from where it was arranged, and being the curious cat, I flipped open the cover and gasped. ''It's a picture Album!'' I muttered lowly to myself as I gaze at little Lucas when he was a baby. "Cute!" I giggled lightly staring at his pouty mouth when he was crawling.

He held my gaze, blue eyes too steady, and I could feel the air between us tightening in a way that made it hard to think straight. “You’re imagining things,” I said, because denial was easier than honesty and because I had absolutely no idea what honesty would even sound like here. Tyler looked at me for a second longer, then glanced up toward the shelf above my head. “Is that the one?” he asked. I blinked. “What?” He lifted a hand, pointing to a thick dark blue textbook shoved all the way to the back of the top shelf. “Business Management. Looks like Calder’s style of misery.” I turned and saw it immediately.

He complained as he went to the kitchen to fix us tea. “Come on. I’m behind on my studies because there’s some wack teacher in your place.” I replied him and flipped through the pages of one of the textbooks we purchased at the bookstore. “Woah! What’s the name of this textbook.” I exclaimed in awe, closing it and checking its name. “Why? It’s good?” He asked, turning towards me. “Freaking good!” I squealed. “It has detailed explanations. This is something that even you doesn’t emphasize on during class. Should I say a textbook is better than you?” I teased, placing my finger on my chin.

He would say “Textbooks are combinations of people's findings and knowledge of particular subjects so using this to teach you is just to give you an idea of what the whole concept is, it is then up to you to build on what you know and think outside of the box” “No one will kill you because you invent or discover something, we used to use the mailbox back in those days to send letters to our loved ones no matter where they are and before it gets to them it takes days sometimes months” he explained.

Khady said concerned "Geez Khady. Am not sick just couldn't sleep on time that's all" "Are you sure?" Khady asked raising her eye brows "I am, trust me. Was just reading that's all" Tehzeeb defended "Well if you say so. But if I find out you're hiding anything from me. You know the rest" Khady threatened "Yes ma" Tehzeeb said saluting Khady in a playful way. They talk for a while before Prof.Dennis entered the class "Today we are going to talk about Meat Science. So who can tell me about Meat" Prof said waiting for one of the students to speak up.