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If we weren’t in the fight to be the best, we’d fight instead to be the most privileged. Or they would, anyway. I’d just landed myself a front-row seat to their match. And somewhere out there, in the dark, Charlotte Holmes prowled, playing entirely by her own rules.

JB is Killgrave!

I'm really loving JB he seems like a badass

When you've been thinking something paranormal's going on but you're not sure

And then you find out it's true

I'm reading the acknowledgments, (which are on the first page) and I already love it!

I'm reading

This girl is hilarious!

"Oh my god, you are despicable! Etta snarled. "Careful, madam, blasphemy is still a sin--" Even if Nicholas had been the gambling sort, he never would have wagered a single coin on her next words being "Then I guess I'll see you in hell!

BEST LINE EVER.

I'm so confused! I'm starting the third time period in as many chapters

How I feel about everyone around Addie.

“Good. Let's work on being grabbed from behind. And remember, a lot of times the attacker can be someone you know, like a boyfriend, or a neighbor, or a date, or a boyfriend.” Oh like Forest, who is all of those things?

“He's a pansy.” I bent down “He fainted when he saw this.” Mom came out onto the porch and called, "George, what's going on?" The glow of the ambulance lights as it arrived danced across her face. Her gaze dropped from the fire to Parker on the ground, and she screamed, "Is he dead?" Mom collapsed next to him and cradled his head in her arms. “Parker's dead!” I know it's not that funny but it had me cracking u

This is just so freaking CUTE!!
"Look at the way your mom is staring at him." Forrest leaned in closer, letting his arm linger against mine. "Her eyes seem to say that even if he were a star scattered among the trillions, she would only see him." He sighed softly. "I want someone to look me that way. Forrest had always been a romantic at heart, but his eyes narrowed and fixed on me with a fire I'd never seen before.

"Yes," he said. Not expecting a response, I panicked. "Yes you knew him, or yes you want me to hang up?" The line went dead. The beginning of the end?

Avery glanced up at Mom, linged for the paper, stuffed in his mouth, and started to chew. My heart skipped around my chest. What was Avery thinking? Next to me, Forrest's jaw fell. Parker leaned against the doorframe for support, his face strained from trying to hold in laughter.

“Why do they carry swords? What good is a blade against a laser?”“Swords deflect laser fire. A talented swordsman can actually angle his blade to return fire at the shooter.
Like a Jedi?

“Why do they carry swords? What good is a blade against a laser?”“Swords deflect laser fire. A talented swordsman can actually angle his blade to return fire at the shooter.
Like a Jedi?

This is how I feel about Joshua

I don't like the Birds of Azalea Street. It's kinda creepy but but more boring then anything else

‘French-Canadian bikers riding the interstate to the border. Stay away from them. Those guys are serious,’ Digby said. ‘In fact, let’s pair up and stay close.’ ‘Ooh … my bodyguard,’ Bill said.

‘Okay, but you know what topsoil’s made of?’ Digby said. I noticed the shovel next to the sink. ‘Oh, no,’ I said. ‘Yeah. And in related news, the neighbor’s pumpkins are running big this year,’ Digby said.
Oh no the only time to do that is if you're stuck on Mars otherwise it's just gross

Digby nodded. ‘What’s for dinner, honey?’ I kept up my end of the fifties housewife routine. ‘A roast with all the fixin’s, dear.’ Digby broke character in surprise. ‘Whoa. Really?’ ‘What? No, not really. More like chicken nuggets, Tater Tots, and bag salad.’ I'm finally warming up to this book. Mostly because of scenes like this

‘But, Sloane, when you rule the school, isn’t every day prom?’ ‘I quote myself: “Whatever,”’ Sloane said. ‘Henry, let’s go.’ Henry pushed spaghetti down his throat really fast.
Why does she like him?! I don't get it. He's dating a girl who quotes herself, that says a LOT about him. And he acts and talks like a douche. Hit me with a text? Really? Who says that?

Sitting on the floor with a shotgun pointing at me, I imagined a crime show with some cop looking at my blown-off face saying, ‘Gentlemen, looks like for this kid’ – puts on sunglasses – ‘school’s out forever.’ Then credits rolling and some ’70s rock song about not getting fooled again starting with a scream.
A CSI Miami reference! So far the best thing to happen in this book. :-[

Red Plaid managed to kick Digby off him just as his gang of plaid shirts poured out of the mansion. I should’ve called 911, but I ran into the garage and got a tire iron instead. My ears buzzed with adrenaline, and, jacked up as I was, I seriously believed our two could take their six Holy shit girl! A tire iron?!

I don't like her. She's just too snobby.

Seriously? He asks her to be his girlfriend and it sounds like a business proposition.
“You’ve got everything,” he said. “You’re gorgeous. You’re sweet. People at the Academy look up to you. And we make a great team. It wouldn’t just be the Academy we’d take over.”
She looked at him. Take over?

How predictable. “Well, I mean …” Maya couldn’t let the offer slip away so fast. She needed time to think. Yes, Cleo wanted someone else there with her and Svetlana to keep it casual, but if Renee wasn’t going out, she could play the third wheel. Maya wouldn’t be stranding Cleo completely. “It’ll be fine,” she said finally. “We’ll have plenty of movie nights. But Force of Habit is in town for one night only.”

“It was like their hips were on hinges or something,” Maya continued. “I’ve always wanted to be that girl, you know? She walks in and just—bam—with the hips.” Maya did a little wiggle in her seat. And then she felt everyone’s eyes on her. Including Jake, who had a dumb grin on his face. “But, you know …,” Maya said sheepishly. “That’s not me.” This is just cracking me up