The Red Pyramid (Kane Chronicles, #1)
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After six lawyers, two fistfights, and a near fatal attack with a spatula (don’t ask),
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Sadly, none of the statues jumped down to serve me. Perhaps food wasn’t allowed in the library.
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“No!” Carter protested. “I meant a picture of it! Oh great, I think this is the real artifact. The shabti must’ve stolen it from the Cairo Museum. We’ve got to return—”
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“My dear, I’m a cat. Everything I see is mine.”
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“I am a scribe in the House of Life, Sadie Kane. I am trained to fight gods.”
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What’s the last one, the Three-hundred-and-sixtieth?” “That would be Antarctica,” Zia said. “A punishment assignment. Nothing there but a couple of cold magicians and some magic penguins.” “Magic penguins?” “Don’t ask.”
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Millions of tiny hieroglyphic symbols also drifted through the air, randomly combining into words and then breaking apart. I grabbed a pair of glowing red legs. They walked across my palm before jumping off and dissolving.
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I tried to think of something to say. Excuse me? Hello? Marry me?
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“That’s confusing,” I said. “And a little gross.”
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“Nith ith Naat,” she tried to say with her tongue out. Then she realized her mistake and stuck her tongue back in.
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“To hang out,” I said. “We’ll get some hamburgers. See a movie.” Zia hesitated. “Is this what you’d call a ‘date’?” My expression must’ve been priceless, because Zia actually cracked a smile. “You look like a cow hit with a shovel.”
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“Oh, no,” I said, panic rising in my chest. “No, no, no. Somebody get a can opener. I’ve got a god stuck in my head.”
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Carter Kane, 14, died tragically in Paris when he was eaten by his sister’s cat, Muffin.
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I felt pretty stupid giving the wax doll a tour,
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How to tame the five essential elements of the universe—earth, air, water, fire, and cheese!” “Cheese?” He scratched his wax head. “I’m pretty sure that’s the fifth, yes.
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“You bought…a first class ticket for your falcon.” “It’s a black kite, actually,” Bast said. “But yes, it’s a very temperamental bird. A prizewinner, you know. Give it a coach seat and try to offer it pretzels, and I won’t be held responsible for the consequences.
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The lizard that used to be my brother raced toward me, climbed up my leg and into my palm, where it looked at me desperately.
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“I’m going to play basketball by myself now. I will not invite you because your lack of skill would make me throw up.”