Novel & Cerita The Classroom Of Elite

The Classy Elite dining hall boast of wealthy and how prestigious the private highschool is,with it's perfection and excellent standard in every aspect of the school, that why it rated first and the best in USA as a whole. The students sat down in pairs and clique as they ate and chatted happily. Jace and his friends move to their high-table at the corner of the hall ,where the students believe that the seats belong to the high-monarch and highest class in school like Ian Grayson and his friends are the only ones could only sit there. " Hey Jace what with the sullen look. We just won the match so cheer up man ! ,Just forget whatever that is bothering you" a brownette guy said,his bimbo pe

“Can you two stop? One more disruption and you two would be sent out of the class, understood?” A noise spread through the entire classroom and I knew that it was mainly because she had mentioned punishing Lennox and Nerissa. They were the top Elites kids and since she was new here, she probably didn’t understand how things worked here. The top Elite Kids were above punishment and one single mistake could cost her job. Lennox’s eyes turned red and he pointed to himself. “You are going to punish who?…” Nerissa stood up, a glint of surprise in her eyes. “Yes, punish who? Do you even know who we are?”

This time it was Kehlani who had been quiet that chose to explain to Rose before Sandra could. “Just like Kel said, the classes are also divided like that as well. The classes in our high school are the Purple crystal class known as the special section, Blue crystal class special section 2, Green crystal class and Yellow crystal class. In terms of student and teacher quality, the Yellow crystal class couldn’t compare to any of the classes in front of it, especially the Purple class. Most of the talented students in the city were concentrated in this class, and so it had quite the reputation. Most of the students that came out of the Purple class all got into prestigious universities as well

Luckily, the next day she had no classes, so she grabbed her schedule from the front desk, had breakfast in the cafeteria, and went out for some shopping. Grand Elite Academy was on the outskirts of the main city and was surrounded by small towns. Innessa bought some fake vines, fairy lights, and some double-sided sticky tape. On her way back, she had an iced latte. Stepping inside her room, she removed her shoes, placed them aside, and padded inside barefoot. She checked her banking app once before she got to work.

People are already in classes so I don't have to endure stares and whispers anymore. "Ellie," Lisa waves me over as soon as I walk into the general class, and all eyes turn to me. Damn. "We thought you would take a long break," she says, pulling a chair next to her, and I take it with relief. "Why?" "I don't know. Considering what happened."She shrugs and I smile at Casper. Today he is not alone. His mate is beside him and that must feel so good. "Hey," Casper waves, and the girl turns to me too.

In a way it does. Eli sets Jonah down gently. His hands are old again. Spotted. Veined. He hides them in his sleeves, but Lyana sees anyway and her fierce expression softens. “Grandpa Eli, you can sit in the new classroom,” she says. “It has chairs that grow to fit you.” Eli smiles, and for a second his face flickers younger, then settles back to old. “I would like that.” The first classroom is the bark-walled building Sky grew last week, chalkboards smooth as river stone. The second one does not exist yet. That is the point.

"What happened in Blackwood’s class… and then people seeing you go into his office. People are cruel, especially at this school. They’re saying you’re his new favorite, and that…" "Please… I don’t want to know," I cut her off, my heart pounding against my ribs. She patted my shoulder and offered a small smile. "I’m sorry. I just don't want those comments to get to you or make you feel bad." I looked into her eyes and let out a huff, shaking my head. "Don't worry about it. It’s just gossip. You know how the elite are here. If you aren't one of them, they try to destroy you," I said, getting up from the bed to walk toward the window.

Every time she accidentally felt his sharp, ice-grey gaze sweep across the classroom, her heart would skip a violent beat. The sheer, suffocating pressure he carried as an elite man was simply too overwhelming. She felt as though she were sitting on thousands of tiny, sharp needles, and even basic breathing felt like a struggle. Finally… RING! The sharp echo of the school bell resonated throughout the room. The gruelling lecture was finally over. Elara secretly let out a long breath she hadn't realised she was holding. "...Finally," she whispered under her breath. She hurriedly packed her notebook and pen into her bag. Her only thought right now was simple: Run. Leave. Get as far away from t

It all started back in kindergarten. Magnus Clementine Elite Academy—it was a school where all the rich and privileged children gather. Sons and daughters of wealthy businessmen, influential families, politicians, corporate leaders, and the like, flock in the Academy to be nurtured and raised to be the leaders of the next generation. From kindergarten up until their graduation in college, they are stuck in the Academy, promised with the fame and fortune in the paths their parents already paved for them. It was to this school that Cathedra was sent to on her first day. She was accompanied by the orphanage Directress in her rickety old car that existed for a number of years greater than all th

Ruby existed in the mortal realm, but her head was always filled with supernatural fantasies, Gods in human clothing, dreams made flesh, a colourful life of fantasies and dreams. Then one day, everything changes when a letter arrives in the mail from the exclusive Alliance Elite Academy, a boarding school for extremely intelligent people possessing extraordinary talent. Little did Ruby know, as soon as she walked through the gates, her dreams made flesh became a reality with insanely good-looking people wherever she turned. And they all seemed to find something addictive about her. Shadows in the night, fangs during the day, and dreams that feel real turn Ruby in every direction, until they