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What are you? An after school special?
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Don't get caught up in fashion games. These kids probably think we're old, nark conformists or something, but really, they're just conforming in their own ways. They're conforming to nonconformity.
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Even when I was dizzy with vodka, that smile never failed to make my heart speed up.
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I'm telling you, I wanted to. But I was trapped. You of all people should know what it's like being caught between groups
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Yeah according to my- Hey, are you staring at my chest? -Rose to Adrian
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morois are born..but strigois are made..!
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The tension between us kicked up a notch, and I realized that along with our bodies being nearer, so were our lips.
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Is he... is Dimitri a Strigoi? Mason hesitated only a moment, like he was afraid to answer me, and then—he nodded. My heart shattered. My world shattered.
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Do not do that again, he said stiffly. Don't kiss me back then, I retorted. He stared at me for what seemed like forever. I don't give 'Zen lessons' to hear myself talk. I don't give them because you're another student. I'm doing this to teach you control. You're doing a great job, I said bitterly.
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Rose never would have done anything like that,' he countered. He paused to reconsider, and I could've sworn there was a hint of a smile there. 'Well at least not in such a public setting.'- Dimitri Belikov
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Culinary science? You elected culinary science? That's the most brainless class ever. -Rose to Christian
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Another power I don't have, said Lissa ruefully. I grinned. Hey, I have yet to meet any spirit user who can throw a punch like you can. That was poetry in motion, Liss. She groaned.
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Sage, he said. What are you wearing? I sighed and stared down at the dress. I know. It's red. Don't start. I'm tired of hearing about it. Funny, he said. I don't think I could ever get tired of looking at it.
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The future of our relationship hinged on advice from a fifteen-year old girl, a probably untrue story from a one-eyed Chihuahua trainer, and me unromantically – yet skillfully – kissing you on top of silverware and china?
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She was right about something else too, Dimitri said after a long pause.... That I do still love you.
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Adrian might be brash and impertinent, but he knew how to move. Maybe dance lessons had been part of growing up in an elite tier of Moroi society. Or maybe he was just naturally skilled at using his body. That kiss has certainly show a fair amount of talent.
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Turning away, I stared at the long road winding off ahead of me. I sighed. This trip might take awhile. Then start walking, Rose, I muttered to myself. I set off, off to kill the man I loved.
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The world of the dead wonʹt give you up a second time.
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You’re a solid person, Sage. You’re easy on the eyes, if a little skinny, and your ability to memorize useless information is going to totally hook in some guy.
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Look at it this way, Ms. Terwilliger said, after several moments of thought. The callistana thinks of you two as its parents.
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You are an exceptional, talented, and brilliant young woman. Do not ever let anyone make you feel like you’re less. Do not ever let anyone make you feel invisible. Do not let anyone—not even a teacher who constantly sends you for coffee—push you around.
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