Really? I’ve been fighting for freedom for years and all I
get is a blog post? And not even a well-read, popular blog at that. This is so beneath
me. But what ever, I’ll take what I can get.
I’m Amanda Johnson, a beautiful and loved girl whose life
takes a huge dive when I’m invited to Para Institute, a local boarding school.
One, I might add, I had never heard of before. When I learned it was extremely
selective in its students, I just had to go. My mother, well, she didn’t. But
I put my foot down. Then, to my horror, I learned that the little Irish freak,
Debbie, had been accepted.
Selective my cute little butt! And no amount of fit got me
kicked out. Then to add even more insult I was typed as a Reaper of all things.
Hello, death is so not attractive. But Debbie got the worst. She explodes into
a rabbit every time you startle her or dreamy Jake throws her a smile. At least
I don’t have to worry about that mortification. I can only hope my manicure
isn’t ruined when I have to reach into a person’s chest and remove their soul.
Umm, eww, by the way, so gross.
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