Tattoo #1: Tattoo by Jennifer Lynn Barnes

Author:Jennifer Lynn Barnes [Barnes, Jennifer Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: ePub Bud (www.epubbud.com)

Zo slung her arm around Delia's shoulder. "Tell me," she said seriously, "did he ask you or your breasts?" Delia stuck her tongue out at Zo. "He asked all three of us, thank you very much" Zo joined our giggling, and a moment later we were rolling around on the gym floor, laughing so hard we could barely breathe. It wasn't that funny, but I figured we could chalk it up to exhaustion. After what we'd been through, we deserved a laugh. "Ahem" At the sound of the voice, we broke off our giggling as best we could and turned toward the door. The principal glared down at us. "Shouldn't you ladies be in class?" he asked. "No," Zo said flatly. She elbowed Annabelle. "Tell him, A-belle" Annabelle sat up and went into proper-miss mode. "You want us to take the rest of the day off," Annabelle told him. "We did a lovely job here" Without warning, the principal began surveying the gym. "You girls did a lovely job here. You should take the rest of the day off" "Them?" an outraged voice squealed from the doorway. "They didn't decorate the gym. They aren't even on the dance committee" Alexandra glared at us. "They don't belong here," she complained to the principal. "Don't be ridiculous," the principal told her. "These girls did a fine job, and they're taking the rest of the day off, and you, Ms. Atkins, should be in class" Alex's jaw dropped. "But...but. "

The four of us hooked arms and walked past her without... "You know," Delia said finally, "I'm going to miss these powers" Onbekend "Yes, yes, sort of, and I am a genius" Delia pronounced her judgments on our outfits one by one as we stepped out of the car. She and I were still the yeses. Annabelle, her long hair pulled out of her face except for a single wispy tendril, was the sort of. Delia was still holding a teeny tiny fashion grudge that A-belle wasn't wearing an outfit that Delia had picked out. As for Zo... "This is the last time I'm ever wearing a dress" Zo grimaced as she made an attempt at walking, but her eyes were smiling. "Ever" When Delia had turned Zo's T-shirt and jeans into the gorgeous black dress she'd tried on in Escape, I'd thought Zo was going to kill her, but after our brush with death (er ...our brush with Life if you wanted to get technical), Zo had slung her arm around Delia's shoulder and told her to do her worst. Delia Cameron wasn't the type of person who had to be asked twice. So there we were, alive, gorgeous (well, in my case, passable), and walking through the gym door to the first official dance of the year. "Ready?" Delia asked me, a huge grin on her face. I took in the dance floor. "Ready for what?" Ready for the deathfest this dance would have become if we hadn't stopped Alecca? Ready for

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