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chapter.one - Flight.
IT’S A BLOODY PIECE OF WOOD WITH A WONKY SPELL ON IT!
chapter.two - Protector.
I’m such a bloke magnet. Rawr.
chapter.three - Mistake.
“Take a deep breath, Ree.” Rose instructed, looking alarmed.
chapter.four - Truth.
“That doesn’t make any sense.” Blue Eyes said.
chapter.five - Plan.
Apparently, I’m the type of girl who can climb underneath tables and no one would be concerned about her sanity.
chapter.six - Tapestry.
Note to self: teach minions to understand lip-speak. Will make life much easier.
chapter.seven - Clowns.
What? Why are you giving me that look? I’m tactless, remember?
chapter.eight – Kissing.
Please excuse me while I take a moment to dry-heave in disgust.
chapter.nine – Fear.
Have you ever had to deal with Psycho Rose before? No? Well, my friend, consider yourself lucky, because that is one thing that no one – no one – should have to witness. It is the reason for my insanity. I used to be normal once upon a time! Normal, I tell you!
chapter.ten – Destruction.
I mean, one of these days I’ll have a brain wave. It’s bound to happen sooner or later. I can’t be stupid forever, right? I’m not going to be stupid forever, right?! Right?!
chapter.eleven – Hidden.
Stupid pie. YOU’RE RUINING MY LIFE.
chapter.twelve – Princess.
Yeah, my sister isn’t exactly the brightest crayon in the box. I like to think that her stupidity isn’t genetic and I have somehow managed to be saved from that particular curse.
chapter.thirteen - Trust.
That’s right! RUN, YOU LITTLE MIDGETS!
chapter.fourteen - Dodge.
chapter.fifteen – Crescents.
Oh my god, someone please hit me.
chapter.sixteen – Bewildered.
“Nicky, you know that filter that’s supposed to go between your brain and your mouth?” Burly cut across.
chapter.seventeen – Wild.
Why do all my friends find the need to curse up an F-Storm every time they’ve been pissed off? Does this say something about my pattern of friend-preferences? I think it does. I feel like this is a direct reflection of my personality and I should be worried.
chapter.eighteen – Gone.
“I’ll be really naked! Did you know I have abs? I have really strong abs! In fact, they’re almost like rocks –”
chapter.nineteen - Catch.
Look at me, I’m such a ninja.
chapter.twenty – Adrenaline.
I sniffed disdainfully, wracking my brains for a suitable comeback.
chapter.twentyone – Mates.
“I’m thinking of expressing my devotion to Emma via the medium of interpretive dance.”
chapter.twentytwo – Stone.
The Gods seem to have been particularly bored today.
chapter.twentythree – Cold.
Rose is like…a dormant volcano. She’ll be all sweet and lovely one second and then the next – bam, she’s gone psycho and suddenly everything’s on fire.
chapter.twentyfour - Checkmate.
“Stalking me, Potter?”
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