tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22992474841525878922024-03-14T01:30:37.380-07:00Anne's clique updatesDid you hear the latest?Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.comBlogger184125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-33790003614357367532010-10-04T14:04:00.000-07:002010-10-04T14:08:59.983-07:00September 2010 Poll Results!Heyy people!<br />
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Big thanks to <u>Lily Bee</u> for the super nice e-mail! Made my day.. =)<br />
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The results for the follwing poll are: <br />
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<strong><span style="background-color: white; color: purple;">Which Pretty Committee member will you be sad to say goodbye to?</span></strong> <br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="color: white;"></span></span><span style="color: magenta;"><em>Massie................................................................................................. 25%</em></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><em>Alicia...................................................................................... 13%</em></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><em>Dylan............................................................................... 5%</em></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><em>Kristen...................................................................3%</em></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><em>Kuh-laire.....................................................................4%</em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><strong><em>All of them! The Pretty Committee is the Pretty Committee............................................46%</em></strong></span><br />
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And most of you Clique fans agree that the Pretty Committee is the Pretty Committee. You can't love it if it's not a whole. :)<br />
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It's so sad that the series is ending soon. :(<br />
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xoxo<br />
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~A<br />
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PS: Thanks for all 312 votes! :)<br />
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<br />Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-7360256266353693902010-09-25T10:52:00.000-07:002010-09-25T10:52:49.552-07:00Belle of the Brawl Cover!!Heyyy people!!<br />
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Third post today, but this is really important! Just wanted to show you guys the cover for Belle of the Brawl, the 3rd Alphas book, the spin-off series of The Clique. Which, by the way, will be coming out next month! Excited much? I so can't wait to read it. Do you guys like the cover? Read below for back cover description and scroll down to see the cover!<br />
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"<em><span style="color: purple;">Eccentric billionaire Shira Brazille founded the super-exclusive Alpha Academy to nurture the next generation of exceptional dancers, writers, musicians, and inventors. It's a dream come true for one hundred lucky girls, but those not measuring up will be sent home at any time, for any reason. The one left standing will win worldwide fame. Who will it be?</span></em><br />
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<strong><span style="color: purple;">Skye Hamilton</span></strong><br />
For Skye, breaking boys' hearts is easier than one-two-plie. But if she hurts emo-freak Sydney, Shira will send her packing. Skye's only choice? Make him dump her first! But how can she convince robo-Romeo she's not his Juliet? <br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><strong>Charlie Deery</strong></span><br />
Charlie's brilliant brain designed almost everything on Alpha Island, but her broken heart could never get over Darwin Brazille. Now she has a chance to get him back. But to say hello to true love, she may have to say buh-bye to her friendship with Allie A..<br />
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<strong><span style="color: purple;">Allie A. Abbot</span></strong><br />
After being exposed as an Allie J. imposter, Allie A. is as worthless as a five time markdown on the clearance shoe rack. But the real stain on her suede bootie? She still hasn't found her talent. And with girls leaving faster than you can say "Beta", will Allie A. be the next to go?<br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">If at first you don't succeed, you're not an alpha</span></em>." <br />
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~A </div>Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-42690827802104880422010-09-25T10:12:00.000-07:002010-09-25T10:12:40.464-07:00First Day ReviewHeyy people!<br />
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Elizabeth McLaughlin (Massie in The Clique movie) plays in the new web series, First Day. It's the newest creation from the creators and executive producers of Gossip Girl, Vampire Diaries, and Pretty Little Liars.<br />
She posted up episodes 1-5 on her website. You can check it out <a href="http://www.elizabethmclaughlin.com/videos/?coll_id=2">here</a>. <br />
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I got to watch the first 7 episodes! =)<br />
It's about a girl who has to repeat her first day of school over and over again. First Day is very funny, witty, and ah-dorable. I really want to know how this will end! The clothes (styled by Kmart) are ah-dorable. They include Selena Gomez's clothing line, Dream Out Loud, that we get to see in like, every episode.=)<br />
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So go check it out! <br />
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Also, Bridgit Mendler (Kristen in The Clique movie) will be appearing on Radio Disney Top 30 Countdown with Jake Whetter along with Ariel Winter, Nolan Gould, and Cody Simpson. <br />
Times are as followed:<br />
7-10 am PT<br />
10am-1pm ET<br />
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11am-2pm PT<br />
2- 5pm ET<br />
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xoxo<br />
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~AAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-57021620965996499292010-09-25T09:43:00.000-07:002010-09-25T10:16:51.501-07:00Up close with LydiaHey people!<br />
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Here's an interview with clique fan, Lydia Piccoli, who also happens to be a model and an up and rising actress. <br />
Lydia's been modeling and acting. She loves sports and hearts The Clique!<br />
We got her to fill out the clique form, so here it is:<br />
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" <em><span style="color: purple;">Current Song Playing on iPod</span></em>: <span style="background-color: magenta;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="background-color: white;">Dynamite by Taio Cruz</span> </span></span><br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">Current Book on the Nightstand</span></em>: The Green Book by Elizabeth Rogers <br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">Celeb Crush</span></em>: Gregg Sulkin<br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><em>Favorite School Subject</em></span>: All of 'em<br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><em>Favorite Afterschool Activity</em></span>: Sports, acting and modeling<br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">Favorite Food</span></em>: carbs and candy<br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">Favorite Vacation Destination:</span></em> The Magical Island of Bora Bora<br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><em>Favorite TV Show</em></span>: Most Disney Channel Shows, Saved by the Bell, Full House, Mythbusters, Dirty Jobs, Food Network shows , and The Office<br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">Favorite Movie</span></em>: I don't know, I just love them all<br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">Favorite Designer</span></em>: Everyone that makes cute clothes<br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><em>Must-Have Make-up</em></span>: Mascara, Bronzer, Blush, and my sparkles, lipgloss, and chapstick<br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">Must-Have Accessory</span></em>: Scarves and tons of shoes<br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">Most Recent Clothing Purchase</span></em>: OMG, the cutest T-shirt from Forever 21<br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><em>What’s in Your Purse Right Now?</em></span> my lipgloss, chapstick, and phone<br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><em>I Never Leave Home Without</em></span>… chapstick <br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">Celeb Alpha:</span></em> Debby Ryan, Selena Gomez, and Bridgit Mendler <br />
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You can follow Lydia on twitter at <a href="http://www.twitter.com/LPiccoli707700">www.twitter.com/LPiccoli707700</a> <br />
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xoxo <br />
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~AAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-63985811839493518502010-09-11T15:30:00.000-07:002010-09-11T15:30:08.734-07:00Heyy People!!<br />
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Have you guys started school yet? A lot of the 'Clique Crew' has.<br />
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<li>Elizabeth McLaughlin (Massie in Clique movie) stars in new project 'First Day'. She plays the sister of a Cassie who is the character that has to repeat her first day of school over and over again. You can watch the first three episodes of 'First Day' .<a href="http://www.elizabethmclaughlin.com/videos/?coll_id=2">here</a>.</li>
<li>Monster High is out!! (Lisi's new series) Now you can read all about Frankie and Melody's high school drama. </li>
<li>Click <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G6hitXvRfP4">here</a> on a interview video w/ Lisi. </li>
<li>Read Below to find out what Lisi's Top Five Ways to Start the School Year with Confidence–Even If You Don’t Have Any–tips. </li>
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<span style="color: purple;"><em>"1.</em> Check your posture<em>. Walking the halls looking like a comma says I’m not worthy. Strutting around like an exclamation point says I have arrived! </em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em>2.</em> No nail biting<em>. Every time you bite your nails or pick your cuticles it tips people off that you’re nervous. And no one likes a nervous nail nelly except maybe a manicurist. There are so many fun nail accessories this season. Pick one of those instead.</em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em>3. </em>What’s your theme song?<em> Haven’t you learned anything from Massie and the Pretty Committee? Every girl must enter the room to the beat of her theme song. Something fierce and fabulous. A personal favorite is Don’cha Wish Your Girlfriend Was Hot Like Me by the Pussycat Dolls. Yes it’s a few years old but it never lets me down. Save the mellow dramatic woe-is-me songs for the mirror concerts you perform for the stuffed animals in your room.</em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em>4.</em> Follow the One Glance Per Day rule<em>. After you have prepped for school take one last look in the mirror. You look ah-mazing, right? Good. Now don’t look at yourself again. Hold on to that image of you looking amazing all day. And you will project amazing. Sometimes I will catch my reflection and realize I don’t look as ah-dorable as I thought I did and then I get bummed. Then I look bummed. Then I feel bummed. And my mood is ruined. But if I can avoid mirrors I can imagine I look fabulous. Then I feel fabulous. Then I really do look fabulous. Get it?</em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em>5.</em> Pay Attention In Class<em>. You are at school to learn, right? We can’t forget that. And there’s nothing like being smart to boost your confidence. Because being popular in school is fleeting. Being smart is forever."</em></span> <br />
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To read the rest of Lisi's Blah-g click<a href="http://www.lisiharrison.net/blah-g.php/"> here</a>. <br />
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Perez Hilton posted about Bridget's (Kristen in the Clique movie) new flick <em>Lemenade Mouth</em>. Check it out <a href="http://perezhilton.com/2010-08-04-the-hsm-for-2011-lemonade-mouth">here</a> <br />
xoxo<br />
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~A<br />
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PS: ~ Things to mark on our calendars! ~<br />
Tomorrow: VMAs!!<br />
Next month: Alphas # 3: The Belle of the Brawl comes out!! :) Excited, much?<br />Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-45609486832734540922010-09-03T11:26:00.000-07:002010-09-03T11:26:02.156-07:00First Day...Heyyy people!!<br />
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Have most of you started school already? I have! =/<br />
Wellll... If you haven't heard of Elizabeth McLaughlin's (Massie in the Clique movie) here are the deets:<br />
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Meet the Cast of <em>First Day</em> <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J355DhdK5z0">here</a>. It's a video where you can learn more about the project too. =)<br />
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<em>First Day</em> is a digital series. You can watch episodes for free online.<br />
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xoxo<br />
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~AAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-5896823022517949082010-08-26T05:54:00.000-07:002010-08-26T05:54:39.241-07:00Voting ResultsHeyy People!!<br />
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Polls closed down. Results are <strong>in</strong>. <br />
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<strong><span style="color: purple; font-size: large;">I can't wait until ...</span></strong> <br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">Monster High ............................................ 7%</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">A Tale of Two Pretties .............................. 19%</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">Belle of the Brawl ...................................... 17%</span></em><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em><span style="color: magenta;"><strong>All of them, obviously! ............................... 55%</strong></span></em> </span><br />
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Ah-bviously! Us clique fans cannawt wait! We're waiting for all of them! <br />
New poll opened. Results for the new poll will be posted end of September. <br />
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xoxo<br />
~ AAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-90669752495592781192010-08-24T13:30:00.000-07:002010-08-24T13:30:02.131-07:00Replay..Heyy people!! <br />
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Okay, this has got to be my zillionth post today, but still. <br />
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Cliqe ebooks are on sale for $1.99! <br />
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Comming up:<br />
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Monster High~ September<br />
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Belle of the Brawl~October <br />
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A Tale of Two Pretties~ February 2011<br />
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xoxo<br />
(This is it for today)<br />
~AAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-55394423159266822172010-08-24T05:39:00.000-07:002010-08-24T05:39:03.933-07:00Clique, clique, and click.Heyy Again!<br />
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I just took those Clique <a href="http://www.jointheclique.com/quizzes/">quizzes</a>! *Sighhh*<br />
This is what I got: <br />
Alpha Style~ Alicia <br />
Glambition~ Alicia<br />
Clique Crush~ Cam <br />
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Tell me what you got! I'd love to here from you. <br />
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Here's more news on The Live Action digital Series of the Clique. <br />
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"<em><span style="color: purple;">Warner Bros. Will Develop Live Action Digital Series 'The Clique'</span></em><br />
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<em><span style="color: purple;">15 June 2010 4:48 PM, PDT </span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">The Cultural Post </span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">This morning, Warner Bros., a major American production studio, announced its intention to develop a live action digital series adapted from The Clique, a book series written by Lisi Harrison.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">Fans of The Clique should expect to see new characters. Besides, the all new episodes will be written by Justine Bateman (Easy to Assemble) and Emmy Award-winner Jill Kushner (Ellen: The Ellen DeGeneres Show).</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">As for the story, no details have been revealed. However, let's have in mind that The Clique, as a book series, targets "young adults". The story takes place in a prestigious private school for girls. Among the students, a clique dominates: the Pretty Committee, which is led by Massie Block. The four members of this clique see themselves at the top of the food chain and makes a point in wearing designer clothes. As time goes by, Claire Lyons who just moved to Florida will join » </span><span style="color: black;">"</span></em><br />
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Elizabeth McLaughlin (Massie in the Clique movie) will be acting in "First Day".<br />
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"<span style="color: purple;"><em>Alloy’s First Digital Slate: ‘First Day’, ‘Hollywood’, ‘Talent’</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><em>13 July 2010 9:50 AM, PDT </em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em>Tubefilter.tv </em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em>Bank & Reed sounds like a soldered old New York law firm, but in this case it’s the twosome of Josh Bank and Tripp Reed, the two Alloy Entertainment execs overseeing their newly formed digital division and its first official digital slate of three new original web series coming this summer and fall. The three series will release back-to-back, with the first up being, First Day, an original comedy series written by Alyssa Embree and Jessica Koosed Etting and starring Tracey Fairaway (Make It or Break It) and Elizabeth McLaughlin (The Clique) that “follows a seventeen-year-old girl who relives her first day at a new school over and over.” Well, original in that 1993’s Groundhog Day pre-dates most of the actors in this one. First Day is set to launch in late August with an 8-episode first season. Following First Day is the mid-September release of Hollywood is like High School With Money, » </em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em>- Marc Hustvedt</em></span>"*<br />
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Ellen Marlow (Claire in the Clique movies), will be acting in more TV episodes, after her appearance on <em>Cold Case</em>, she'll appear on<em> CSI: Criminal Scene Investigation</em> and <em>Criminal Minds</em>. <br />
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Bridget Mendler (Kristen in the Clique movie) has now her own Disney show. <em>Good Luck Charlie</em>, that's getting its second season. She's also cast as Olivia in a new Disney musical, <em>Lemonade Mouth</em>. She's playing the lead vocalist. <br />
"<em><span style="color: purple;">Five Rhode Island freshmen high school kids - Olivia(Bridgit Mendler), Mo(Naomi Scott), Charlie(Blake Michael), Stella(Hayley Kiyoko) and Wen(Adam Hicks) - who meet in detention and decide to form a garage band using unusual instruments, including a ukulele. The detention buddies try to organize a student-led fight to save the school's one organic frozen-lemonade machine that becomes the mascot of their band"</span></em><br />
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xoxo<br />
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~A<br />
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<br />Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-36735316099741289092010-08-24T04:30:00.000-07:002010-08-24T05:05:56.326-07:00Getting Ready For Monster High !Heyy people!<br />
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Most of you are starting school, so is Monster High! Be sure to check out a Monster High <a href="http://uk.monsterhigh.com/index.html?mh">website</a>. It's freaktabulous! lol (i'm getting into the lingo too)<br />
Was anyone informed of this Monster High doll? Cause I wasn't. But anyways, for those who weren't, there is a Monster High doll.<br />
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(I found it on Atom books News &; Blog.) Meet Draculaura, daughter of Dracula. </div>
While we're talking bout Draculaura, let's talk bout them other students too. Meet all of them <a href="http://uk.monsterhigh.com/students/index.html">here</a>. You discover who their friends are, what they like to eat, their fav class subject, everything! Even their freaky flaw! <br />
You can also buy super cool Monster High products like <br />
~Monster High Fearbook journal <br />
Find out more about life at Monster High in the awesome Fearbook Journal ! Check it out<a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/images/B0037XC3WK/ref=dp_image_0?ie=UTF8&n=165793011&s=toys-and-games"> here</a>.<br />
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<li>Use the skull key to unlock the Fearbook features </li>
<li>Access specially locked section to write secret messages </li>
<li>Secret compartment to hide magic reveal pen, marker, comp book, and stickers </li>
<li>Record messages to play back to yourself </li>
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Or maybe you're more tempted by a Monster High iCoffin. Check it out <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/images/B0037X58I6/ref=dp_image_z_0?ie=UTF8&n=165793011&s=toys-and-games">here</a>. <br />
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<li>The ultimate monsterfied hand held device </li>
<li>Keep up on all of the Monster High gossip and drama </li>
<li>Play games, text, and more </li>
<li>Features slide out the keypad to text and play more games </li>
<li>Find out about your Favorite Monster High Friends </li>
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Can't wait until the book comes out! September 1st here we come! Can't wait to devour those 272 pages. =) <br />
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Ps: have you heard the Monster Fright Song? <a href="http://fr.musicplayon.com/play?v=154566&Monster_High___Fright_Song">http://fr.musicplayon.com/play?v=154566&Monster_High___Fright_Song</a>Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-91492806094806944612010-08-24T03:42:00.000-07:002010-08-24T03:42:27.078-07:00Samantha Boscarino InterviewHeyy People!<br />
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Last year I did an interview with Samantha Boscarino (who plays alicia in the Clique movie). Some of you probably didn't get to read it. I only gave out several of the interview questions, but found that selfish. <br />
I give Clique information so why not give all of it? <br />
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Here it is. I'll also put a link on the right side of my blog so you can read it whenever you want. =)<br />
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<strong><span style="color: purple;">1. You sung Find My Place for the Clique soundtrack. Do you plan on recording an album in the future? </span></strong><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">When I sang Find My Place, I didnt think it would be as successful as it was today. I am working on my music and i hope to have an album, but i dont want anyone to really know yet... because if it doesnt happen, i dont want to disappoint anyone.</span><br />
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<strong><span style="color: purple;">2. Did you read PS I Loathe You? If so, do you like the way Alicia acted?</span></strong><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">Ive read PS I Loathe You, and its a great novel. Alicia is a very Sassy character, and tends to break Massie's rules. I think she just needed a break from Massie, so she started her own squad.</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><strong>3. How was it like shooting The Perfect Game?</strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">The Perfect Game was awesome, all the cast members were so nice. It really got me more connected with baseball.</span><br />
<strong><span style="color: purple;">4. Describe Alicia's style in the movie.</span></strong><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">Alicia's character in the movie is a very stylish character, and shes very..like.. sassy.</span><br />
<strong><span style="color: purple;">5. What was it like working with the other girls in The Clique?</span></strong><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">They were all so different from their characters. Elizabeth is not like Massie at all, she is the complete opposite a total sweetheart, and she has been a Massie and Claire, havent we all? The same thing with the other cast members.</span><br />
<span style="color: #741b47;">I also liked working with Lisi Harrison, because i read the Clique books before I auditioned for the movie, and Tyra, because i watch Americas Next Top Model sometimes.</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><strong>6. Have you ever met the Clique models?</strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">Not all of them. Ive met Alicia's model, and Kristen's model.</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><strong>7. What do you like doing beside acting?</strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">I love dancing. I take Jazz, Hip Hop, and Ballet. I also love to sing.</span><br />
<strong><span style="color: purple;">8. I just heart Alicia's wardrobe. Did her style influence what you wear now?</span></strong> <br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">I loved the leopard print outfit too! That was my favourite one. Her style got me to dress more classy, definately. Before, I was still a fashion-freak, but now it has gone up. Not only Alicia's wardrobe inspired me though. I loved the bohemian styles that Dylan would wear, and Massie would wear things i like, along with Kristen. I even adored some things on Claire.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: purple;"><strong>9. Do you still keep in touch with the Clique cast?</strong></span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #741b47;">Yeah, we all keep in touch alot. We all have the iChat thing going on. We have alot of email addresses though. I have 2 fan email addresses, one personal hotmail email address, one personal iChat email address, and one personal AOL email address. We even copied the Friday Night Sleepovers.</span><br />
<br />
<strong><span style="color: purple;">10. The role you envy and would love to get cast for.</span></strong><br />
<span style="color: #741b47;">In the clique or outside of the clique? if its inside the clique, at first i auditioned for Massie, but they said "Oh no, I think you would be good as Alicia" and that was fine, because i loved Alicia too, but it wasnt what i auditioned for. If you mean outside of the clique, I really want to be apart of a disney movie, even a show would be great. I was on disney before, alot of times, I did a High School Musical commercial for it.</span><br />
<br />
Ta-da! I hope you Clique crazy fands are happy! <br />
<br />
xoxo <br />
<br />
~AAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-89773521133909039612010-07-29T07:31:00.000-07:002010-07-29T07:31:32.669-07:00Happy Birthday Lisi!!Heyy people! <br />
<br />
Today's Lisi's Birthday!! Happy Birthday Lisi!!<br />
<br />
Here's the 'Product Description' I found for A Tale Of Two Pretties, the 14th Clque book, and sadly the last.<br />
Out February 2011.<br />
<br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">Massie Block has long led the Pretty Committee--through boy drama, clique mutinies, and jealous wannabe attacks--while always in ah-dorable outfits. Over the past thirteen novels, avid fans of Massie, Alicia, Dylan, Kristin, and Claire, have made The Clique one of the premier bestselling series in the world. After the myriad of juicy escapades, the Clique is finally ready for their curtain call. </span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">The Clique . . . the only thing harder than getting in is saying goodbye. </span></em><br />
<span style="color: black;"></span> <br />
[Out October 5th] Belle of the Brawl, the next Alpha book <br />
<br />
Follow The Clique on Twitter : @TheClique <br />
<br />
Enter to win a Clique Package [Clique series and Clique: Diss and Make Up DS game] <a href="http://www.jointheclique.com/contests_one.vm">here</a>. <br />
<br />
If you haven' t had the chance click <a href="http://api.ning.com/files/jk90AGmZNoOc6TeJR9jGeTlc13U5pPVjkXwzk*KS9UwXqGBOOG3R0-waTymtzSsuylkgZPDtFUiZDmIVGFVRnsOcYh4PKZiC/PagesfromMonsterHigh_HCtextF1.pdf">here</a> to read the first four chapters of Monster High. (comes out Sept!) <br />
<br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">Melody Carver</span></em> <br />
<em><span style="color: purple;"></span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">· New nose</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">· Serious crush on Jackson, her new geek-chic neighbor</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">· Vintage tee, black jeans, and pink Converse</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">Melody and her family left 90210 for the fresh air of Salem, Oregon. After shedding her old camelhump nose and constant asthma attacks, Melody finally gets to be “the pretty one” at Merston High. Too bad she feels like a fraud . . . until she meets Jackson. But is he hiding something too? Could it be related to the totally bizarre rumors about . . . monster sightings?</span></em><br />
<em><br /><span style="color: purple;"></span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">Frankie Stein</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">· New . . . well, everything is new</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">· Dreams about Brett—who has a super-jealous girlfriend</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">· Scratchy wool pantsuit (but prefers a bebe mini and cashmere tank)</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">Frankie has lived in Salem all her life—but then again, she’s only been alive for fifteen days. She sets out to conquer high school, boys, and shopping, in that order. Unfortch, people freak over Frankie’s mint-green skin instead of applauding her voltage fashion sense. If she wants to fit in as a “normie” at Merston High, she’s going to have to hide a monster of a secret. Instead, she risks it all for a stolen kiss—a mistake that could cost her everything.</span></em><br />
<em><br /><span style="color: purple;"></span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: purple;">Melody and Frankie try to put the chic in freak. But are the normies at Merston High ready for a makeover? Can a monster survive in a normie world?</span></em><br />
<br />
My Little Phone OUT AUG 3rd!!<br />
<br />
<span style="color: purple;"><strong>First Kuh-laire ditched the PC—now Landon Crane wants to lip-kiss! What's Massie to do, but seek revenge and lip-diss until she's sure her pucker is perfectly prepped? The faux must fall so the real can shine in MY LITTLE PHONY. </strong></span><br />
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<br />Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-14740079286308341452010-07-23T08:02:00.000-07:002010-07-23T08:02:08.422-07:00Post ItHeyyy!<br />
<br />
long time no post. I'm sure most of you have been following Lisi's Blah-g and read the first 3 chapters of her new book Monster High.<br />
If you have, you would have also been informed on the making of a Clique series with real actors. <br />
<br />
I found this on Elizabeth's official website. It seems she will be doing a new project named 'First Day'. <br />
<span style="color: purple;">Bank & Reed sounds like a soldered old New York law firm, but in this case it’s the twosome of Josh Bank and Tripp Reed, the two Alloy Entertainment execs overseeing their newly formed digital division and its first official digital slate of three new original web series coming this summer and fall.</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><br /></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">The three series will release back-to-back, with the first up being, First Day, an original comedy series written by Alyssa Embree and starring Tracey Fairaway (Make It or Break It) and Elizabeth McLaughlin (The Clique) that “follows a seventeen-year-old girl who relives her first day at a new school over and over.” Well, original in that 1993’s Groundhog Day pre-dates most of the actors in this one. First Day is set to launch in late August with an 8-episode first season.</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><br /></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">Following First Day is the mid-September release of Hollywood is like High School With Money, a web series adaptation of Zoey Dean’s New York Times bestselling novel of the same name. The 10-episode series centers on an “eager but naïve assistant who gets lessons on how to survive the cutthroat world of Hollywood politics from her boss’ queen bee teen daughter.”</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><br /></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">The third is a hybrid between a scripted series and a music talent search reality show, dubbed Talent, which will launch its first of three phases later this fall. The narrative portion is another adaptation of a Zoey Dean story, this one about ” a young woman whose dreams of becoming a singer are dashed and rises from that disappointment by helping an unlikely girl become a superstar.” The goal for this one is fairly ambitious, and despite few details about its scale, Alloy says it aims to “discover the next pop music star.”</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><br /></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“This first wave of the AE digital slate appeals to the sweet spot that has made Alloy Entertainment a success – teen and twenty-something fans who are spending increasing hours online and who we expect will equally embrace our digital entertainment,” said Bank, who serves as Alloy Entertainment’s East Coast President.</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><br /></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">Much like Alloy’s earlier exploits, like Private, into scripted web series, the new slate will make use of Alloy’s well established teen-heavy distribution footprint, driven mainly through AlloyTV, its premium, multi-platform digital entertainment network.</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><br /></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">Alloy has been on tear with a recent string of hit teen-minded TV dramas like Gossip Girl, The Vampire Diaries and Pretty Little Liars, but can that success translate into digital dollars for these new shows that as of now are without any major sponsors attached. It’s likely however by launch time that some brand partners will come on board, as Neutrogena and Johnson & Johnson did with Private</span><br />
<br />
Samantha Boscarino (Alicia) who was Amy in JONAS, also appeared in True Jackson, VP and Parenthood. Bridget Mendler (Kristen) new Disney series <em>Good Luck Charlie</em> seems to have cast Samantha as Skyler for two episodes. <br />
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xoxo <br />
<br />
AAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-1663362315474167862010-05-17T13:46:00.001-07:002010-05-17T13:46:38.266-07:00My Little UpdateHeyy people,<br />
<br />
Real quick update! Click <a href="http://www.lisiharrison.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/Clique13_Int.pdf">here</a> to read the first chapter of MY LITTLE PHONY (comming out Oct. '10). <br />
<br />
xoxo<br />
<br />
~AAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-21874010377931587312010-05-14T15:11:00.000-07:002010-05-14T15:11:31.226-07:00Holaa!Heyy people!<br />
<br />
Long time no post. I have got to say: I just finished Movers or Fakers the other day!! It was ah-mazing! The cover's really pretty. Honestly, (if I haven't said this before) my fav character is Charlie. <br />
Ive also read TBAMFS and it was pretty good. =] so sad we're getting to the before last book huh?<br />
I've gotten several e-mails, posts, comments, etc from you people saying the clique movie two is back awn! Who knows? Rumors can be as false as they are true..<br />
Have you guys heard about Lisi's new series, Monster High? It sounds very interesting..<br />
That's all for now, <br />
xox<br />
~AAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-18260352069453111302010-01-15T13:23:00.000-08:002010-01-15T13:36:19.804-08:00Sooo SADHey people!<br />
<br />
A week ago, Lisi Harrison, our adored author of the Clique, has posted some very bad news. <br />
<strong>The Clique. Is. Officially. Ending. For. Good.</strong> <br />
I am soooo upset. I love those books. I have read every single one. And never ever ever wanted it to die. <br />
On the slightly warm side, we still have 2 more books to go. But it ends. On book number 14.<br />
<br />
Anyways... Back to blogging. <br />
Lisi is planning on writing a new series. Something new. Fresh. Unrelated to the Clique. So we have yet to read (along with Alphas, which I loveee)<br />
<br />
We have upcomming books to read. <br />
*These Boots Are Made For Stalking- A CLique Novel- in stores March10th<br />
*Movers And Fakers- The Alphas- in stores March 10th<br />
*My Little Phony- A CLique Novel (Which will switch to a very cute snakeskin cover)- in stores July 10th<br />
<br />
Sigh. How I will miss the Clique. <br />
<br />
Here are the two first chapters of TBAMFS!<br />
<br />
THE MARVIL ESTATE<br />
MERRI-LEE MARVIL’S CLOSET<br />
THURSDAY, OCTOBER 30th<br />
4:35 P.M.<br />
“Rate my costume,” Massie Block demanded, spinning around in a circle so the Pretty Committee could see her black silk Theory jumpsuit and red patent-leather Brian Atwood pumps from every angle. Hands on hips, she ran her tongue over her fang-enhanced smile and dared her friends to give her anything less than a 9.2.<br />
Alicia Rivera and Dylan Marvil conferred like they were front-row fashion critics and Merri-Lee Marvil’s two-story walk-in closet was the main tent at Bryant Park. Dylan’s mom had given the girls permission to accessorize their Halloween costumes with anything from her closet that had passed the Best if Worn By tags dangling from their hangers.<br />
Claire Lyons flashed a pointy-eye-toothed grin. “Nine-point-eight!”<br />
“Heart it.” Alicia applauded.<br />
“To die for.” Kristen Gregory grabbed a lacy camisole that hung from the crystal wall sconce like a cobweb.<br />
“Suuuuuuuck iiiiit, Bellllaaaaahhhh,” Dylan burped, reaching for another chewy ghost peep.<br />
Without warning, an electric shiver shimmied down Massie’s spine. Maybe it was the sting of her new lip-plumping Glossip Girl Bite Me Berry stain. Maybe it was the eerie flicker of the Belle Fleur Cacao Tabaq soy candles Dylan had lit to get her friends in the Halloween spirit. Or maybe it was the thrill of knowing that the Pretty Committee was back together and tighter than Massie’s abs after a two-hour Zumba-thon.<br />
Alicia lifted her palm and Massie leaned down to victory-five it. When their palms met, waves of understanding flowed between them. Without saying a word, it was clear that Alicia would never try to be the alpha of her own clique again, like she’d done with the Soul-M8s, her failed boy-girl clique. And Massie would try to be a little less Bumble & Bumble super-hold hairspray and a little more Frederic Fekkai flexible hold.<br />
“Are you sure Landon won’t think it’s juvenile?” Massie asked, adjusting her black lace gloves. Now that she had an ah-dorable, fashion-savvy ninth-grade crush, the margin for fashion error was slimmer than a pair of J Brand Skinny jeans.<br />
“Did you ask him to go trick-or-treating yet?” Kristen pushed herself to her feet, then teetered to the far wall in platform Jimmy Choos to riffle through the hanging clothes. Polaroids of Merri-Lee wearing the outfits hung from the hangers, expiration dates inked in red.<br />
“Not officially,” Massie admitted. “But we’ve been texting about hanging out tomorrow night. He’s probably just waiting for me to let him know the plan.” She nibbled her bottom lip, wishing she could sneak a quick text check.<br />
“Josh’s been tweeting all week about how pumped he is to see me in my costume.” Alicia reached for a blood orange slice and popped it in her mouth.<br />
“Derrington’s definitely coming,” Dylan announced, pretending to examine her flat-ironed red locks for split ends.<br />
“Good.” Massie flashed a reassuring smile, to prove she was fine with Dylan and Kristen crushing on her exes. So getting two of her crushes stolen had left her with more trust issues than the U.S. Treasury. But thanks to her new subliminal confidence-building CD, Surviving Male Betrayal, she was guaranteed to lose those issues faster than Nicole Richie shed her baby weight. Or else Oprah and her book club would have some serious explaining to do.<br />
Just then, a deep, evil laugh boomed from the intercom.<br />
“MUUUUUUUUAAAAAHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHAAAAAAAAA.”<br />
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” the whole PC screamed. Claire panic-flung a gummy foot across the room. Dylan grabbed the top off a Prada shoe box and held it in front of her like a shield. And Bean, Massie’s black pug, leapt off a bed of Hermès silk scarves and made a beeline to Massie, her red silk cape fluttering behind her like she was an ah-dorable superhero.<br />
“Bean!” Massie swooped down to rescue her puppy. Bean’s custom white fangs tipped with OPI’s Vampire State Building polish chattered in fear.<br />
Seconds later, Layne Abeley appeared in the arched double doorway in a ghouls just wanna have fun T-shirt and neon orange skinny jeans.<br />
“Ehmagawd, Layne!” Massie said, her heart racing in her chest. “You almost gave Bean a heart attack!”<br />
“Sorrrrrry.” Layne plopped down next to Claire like she belonged there.<br />
The PC insta-grabbed their phones.<br />
DYLAN: K, DID U INVITE LAYNE?<br />
KRISTEN: NOPE. U?<br />
ALICIA: THE SHIRT SUCKS.<br />
DYLAN: AND THE PANTS BITE.☺<br />
MASSIE: OUTFIT SHOULD B 6 FT UNDER.☺<br />
DYLAN: WONDER IF C INVITED HER?<br />
MASSIE: PROBS. JUST IGNORE HER.<br />
Massie took a giant gulp of her Draculatte to wash down the guilt lump starting to form in her throat. The truth was that when Layne had complained in second-period French about not having a costume, Massie had mentioned where the PC would be after school. Which meant she’d semi-invited the LBR. But she hadn’t really had a choice. When Dylan and Kristen had stolen ex-Derrington and ex-Dempsey, Layne had produced her brother Chris Abeley’s ninth-grade friends. Including Landon Crane.<br />
But most important, when Massie had been forced to hire actors for her new clique to make the old one jealous, Layne hadn’t told a soul (or a Soul-M8).<br />
“What’re you guys supposed to be anyway?” Layne piped up, double-knotting the green glitter laces on her black Converse sneakers.<br />
Dylan rolled her eyes. “We’re going as trampires.”<br />
“Huh?” Layne’s under-plucked brows inched toward each other as she helped herself to the tray of bite-size brownies, blood oranges, and dark chocolate–covered popcorn.<br />
“Trampires,” Alicia repeated, tightening the silver braided belt she wore over a strapless slate gray Alexander Wang dress. “Hawt vampires.” She’d ripped holes in a pair of Merri-Lee’s DKNY fishnets and painted tiny bite marks on her leg with a scarlet YSL lip liner. “Genius, right? Massie thought of it.”<br />
Dylan smile-thanked Massie for the idea before yanking down the hem of her black Cosabella slip.<br />
Massie beamed You’re welcome. This year, every girl in eighth was either dressing up like Bella Swan or one of the Cullen girls, which meant the vampire trend was deader than dead. So she’d added an alpha twist.<br />
“I get the tramp part.” Layne inspected Claire’s lace-trimmed burgundy slip. “But what’s the pire part?”<br />
“We’re not spray-tanning this year,” Massie explained. “So we’ll be super-pale.”<br />
“Come on, Layne,” Claire said. “Let’s go find you a costume.” She pushed herself to her feet, then gripped Layne’s hands and pulled her up too.<br />
“Okay. But nothing trampy.” She followed Claire up the spiral staircase to the second floor. <br />
“Style-sucker,” Alicia called after them. Her dark hair looked glossier than usual in the candlelight.<br />
“Ah-greed,” Massie giggled, settling on the floor next to Kristen. Being back together with her friends felt better than one of Jakkob’s post-highlight scalp massages. She pinky-swore to herself that she would never let crush issues crush the Pretty Committee again.<br />
Massie’s iPhone buzzed again.<br />
LANDON: IS BEAN UP 4 A DATE W/BARK 2MORROW NITE?<br />
“Ehmacrush!” Massie giggle-beamed at her iPhone. She pulled Bean into her lap, fingering the silver charms that hung from the pug’s purple silk charm collar. The collar had been a gift from Landon and his pug, Bark Obama. Bean refused to go anywhere without it.<br />
Kristen and Alicia dove toward Massie’s cell.<br />
“Whasshesay?” Dylan wobbled across the closet and crouched behind Massie.<br />
“You’re so gonna lip-kiss tomorrow night,” Alicia predicted.<br />
“Prah-bly,” Massie said coyly, even though the thought of lip-kissing an older man made her gloss sweat.<br />
Bean jumped from Massie’s lap and scampered in hyper circles around the girls, her tiny pink tongue flapping in the cacao-scented air.<br />
“Hey!” Layne bellowed, bending over the railing above. She was wearing a long red silk bathrobe. “I’m Little Dead Riding Hood!” Claire was drawing bloody gashes on Layne’s face with a cheap Wet N Wild lip liner.<br />
Massie held up a hand, silencing the chatter, then fired back a reply.<br />
MASSIE: PAWS-IBLY.☺ BRING BARK BY MY HOUSE AT 7:45. TRICK-OR-TREATING STARTS AT 8.<br />
LANDON: CAN’T. MOVIE SCARE-A-THON @ A FRIEND’S. WANNA JOIN?<br />
“He wants me to hang out with his friends,” Massie said slowly. Her Draculatte swirled violently in her stomach.<br />
Dylan’s dark chocolate–stained lips melted into a thin, pursed line. “What’re you gonna do?”<br />
Bean stopped mid-circle and rapid-blinked at Massie. <br />
Alicia and Kristen leaned forward slightly, begging her with wide eyes not to ditch them for her crush. Bean pleaded to see Bark, her black eyes round and moist with hope. “Bark!” she yapped, in case Massie didn’t get the point<br />
Massie reached for her latte, stalling for time. On the one hand, the thought of Landon not seeing her in her trampire costume made her blood run cold. On the other hand, hadn’t she just pinky-sworn to herself that she would never let a crush crush the Pretty Committee?<br />
The drops of red food coloring staining the frothy white latte foam in her cup caught Massie’s eye, reminding her that she and the PC weren’t just friends. They were like blood-sisters. And blood-sisters didn’t desert their friends for boys. Not even if those boys were fashion-loving, pug-owning, ninth-grade-attending hawties.<br />
She swallowed. “I’m obviously going trick-or-treating,” she said definitively, as if she’d never considered another option.<br />
Dylan, Kristen, and Alicia breathed a sigh of relief, then fanned out to complete their costumes. Bean sulk-yapped, collapsing on the floor in defeat.<br />
Before Massie could change her mind, she texted Landon.<br />
MASSIE: CAN’T.TRICK-OR-TREATING W/THE GIRLS. BEAN=☹.<br />
Massie felt like someone was stiletto-stabbing her in the heart, then filling the hole with a million insecurities. She re-glossed quickly, to seal them in.<br />
Bean lifted her head hopefully at the sound of Massie’s buzzing phone.<br />
LANDON: WANNA BRING BEAN 2 THE SCARE-A-THON? AT LEAST THE PUPPIES CAN HANG. I’LL CHAPERONE.<br />
Massie paused. She’d never let Bean out of her sight for an entire night before. But then again . . .<br />
“Bean!” she said. “Want me to drop you off at Bark’s tomorrow?”<br />
Bean leapt up and barreled full-force into Massie’s lap, her charm collar jangling happily.<br />
Massie giggled, breathing in the warm scent of her puppy’s customized vanilla bean shampoo. At least if Massie couldn’t be with her crush on Halloween, Bean could be with hers. And if dropping Bean off at Landon’s led to a) Landon witnessing Massie looking ah-mazing in her trampire costume, b) Landon ditching his friends in favor of trick-or-treating with the PC, or c) Landon vowing never to leave Massie’s side again, then so be it.<br />
Besides, there were other perks. Massie scratched underneath Bean’s collar, pinching the tiny silver dog-bone charm between her index finger and thumb. The charm was a SnoopDawg; it had a tiny camera inside that sent a video feed to the SnoopDawg Web site so pet owners could monitor their pets 24/7. All Massie had to do was activate the charm and check the site from her iPhone tomorrow night, and she could watch Bean’s every move.<br />
And Landon’s.<br />
Massie giggle-grinned to herself, feeling her insecurities retreat. It was the perfect way to keep an eye on her new crush. She knew it was sneaky, but who cared? She’d promised to work on her trust issues. And she would. <br />
Starting Monday<br />
MASSIE’S CURRENT STATE OF THE UNION<br />
IN<br />
OUT<br />
Trampires<br />
Vampires<br />
Friday, Oct. 31st<br />
Friday the 13th<br />
SnoopDawg Charm Collar<br />
Tiffany & Co. Charm Bracelet<br />
<br />
WESTCHESTER, NEW YORK<br />
<br />
<br />
HEMMING WAY<br />
<br />
Friday, October 31st<br />
<br />
8:13 p.m.<br />
<br />
Claire Lyons linked arms with Massie, who linked arms with<br />
<br />
Alicia, who linked arms with Kristen, who linked arms with<br />
<br />
Dylan. Together, Claire and her fellow trampires charged<br />
<br />
through the darkness toward the first house of the night,<br />
<br />
Guerlain-powdered faces deathly pale and Crest Whitestripped<br />
<br />
fangs gleaming. David and Victoria Beckham, a Masai bush-<br />
<br />
man, a bloody-fanged ump-pire, and Chewbacca from Star<br />
<br />
Wars followed close behind. The click-clack of the girls’ heels<br />
<br />
on the pavement pierced the crisp night air, sending clusters<br />
<br />
of drugstore costume–wearing amateurs scrambling out of<br />
<br />
the way.<br />
<br />
“Caaaaaaaannnndy,” Dylan droned like a zombie, staring<br />
<br />
down the driveway that led to a looming Tudor-style mansion.<br />
<br />
Smoke from the glowing paper luminaries lining the drive<br />
<br />
mixed with the warm smells of melted caramel, burnt marsh-<br />
<br />
mallows, and Massie’s signature Chanel No. 19 perfume.<br />
<br />
Goosebumps prickled Claire’s bare arms, but she was too<br />
<br />
excited to care. Her gray fleece didn’t exactly go with Merri-<br />
<br />
Lee Marvil’s burgundy D&G slip dress and black satin Ferrag-<br />
<br />
amo peep-toes. And claiming the chills would give Claire the<br />
<br />
perfect excuse later to snuggle up to her crush, Cam Fisher.<br />
<br />
“Guh-ross.” Alicia flashed her fangs as the PC led their<br />
<br />
crushes and Layne around a tiered stone fountain in front of<br />
<br />
crushes and Layne around a tiered stone fountain in front of<br />
<br />
the estate. Hundreds of rubber eyeballs bobbed in the churn-<br />
<br />
ing water, which had been dyed dark red to look like blood.<br />
<br />
“Huuarughhhh,” grunted Layne from beneath her rubber<br />
<br />
Chewbacca mask. Her brown, feather-covered unitard was<br />
<br />
stuffed with fluffy down pillows for extra padding.<br />
<br />
Claire giggled, secretly loving that Layne had turned down<br />
<br />
her offer to be a trampire so she could dress like Chewie.<br />
<br />
“Sweet!” Derrington yelled, rushing the fountain and<br />
<br />
scooping a handful of the painted rubber eyeballs from the<br />
<br />
water. “Ammo!”<br />
<br />
Dylan rolled her eyes, but a smile twitched at the corners<br />
<br />
of her mouth as Derrington punted the spheres at Dempsey.<br />
<br />
“Hey!” Dempsey swung at the eyeballs with the ten-foot<br />
<br />
spear he’d used to accessorize his tiny red loincloth. “My mom<br />
<br />
got this at a tribal ceremony in Africa! She’ll kill you if it gets<br />
<br />
messed up.”<br />
<br />
“And she’ll kill you if she realizes her skirt’s missing from<br />
<br />
her display case,” Kristen chided her crush, tugging at the<br />
<br />
pewter Undrest chemise she wore over lumpy metallic leg-<br />
<br />
gings; she had a ski suit on under her costume in case she ran<br />
<br />
into her mom and had to do a quick change. The overall effect<br />
<br />
was more sumo wrestler than sexy trampire.<br />
<br />
Out of eyeballs, Derrington ran back over and punched<br />
<br />
Josh-slash-Victoria Beckham in the shoulder. “Dude, this is a<br />
<br />
family show. Keep it clean.”<br />
<br />
“Huh?” Josh Spice glanced down. Without Alicia’s C-cups<br />
<br />
to hold it in place, the black strapless minidress he’d borrowed<br />
<br />
from her was starting to inch down his chest. “Whoops. I<br />
<br />
guess I need a smaller size.” He grinned, cracking the perma-<br />
<br />
Posh-frown he’d painted on with lip liner.<br />
<br />
Alicia’s cheeks flushed to match her Stila-stained pout.<br />
<br />
“It’sbigonmetoo.”<br />
<br />
Cam let out a quiet snicker and Claire elbowed him swiftly<br />
<br />
in the ribs. Not that she was actually mad. Even in an umpire<br />
<br />
mask and blood-tipped fangs, Cam looked adorable. The furry<br />
<br />
bat on his shoulder had been Claire’s idea, and it was the per-<br />
<br />
fect finishing touch for his ump-pire costume.<br />
<br />
“Claire, are you a judge on Dancing with the Stars?” Mass-<br />
<br />
ie’s voice jolted Claire from her Cam-coma. Or, as Massie liked<br />
<br />
to call it, her Cam-a.<br />
<br />
“Nope.”<br />
<br />
“Then quit checking Cam’s every move.” Massie resumed<br />
<br />
her strut, leading the girls and their crushes toward the<br />
<br />
house.<br />
<br />
Busted. Claire grinned, relieved that Massie was in a good<br />
<br />
mood despite being crush-minus for the night. She was even<br />
<br />
more relieved that the Pretty Committee was finally back to<br />
<br />
normal. And it was partly thanks to her. When she’d figured<br />
<br />
out that Massie had hired actors for her new crew, Claire had<br />
<br />
taken matters into her own hands. She’d secretly convinced<br />
<br />
the actors to act clingier than a cheap jersey dress so Massie<br />
<br />
would realize who her true friends were. And now the PC was<br />
<br />
back and stronger than Zac and Vanessa.<br />
<br />
When they reached the end of the driveway, Dylan<br />
<br />
whipped her red feather boa around her neck with a flourish<br />
<br />
and tromped up the stone steps toward the arched wooden<br />
<br />
door.<br />
<br />
Claire burst out laughing at the sight of a very tiny Luke<br />
<br />
Skywalker coming down the steps, swishing a neon light<br />
<br />
saber at an imaginary opponent.<br />
<br />
“Huuuuuuuuuargh,” Chewie squealed.<br />
<br />
“Layne,” Massie snapped, the tips of her fangs showing<br />
<br />
slightly. “English, puh-lease.”<br />
<br />
Chewie swung her wrinkly rubber face in Claire’s direc-<br />
<br />
tion.<br />
<br />
“Method acting,” Claire explained. “She can’t break char-<br />
<br />
acter.”<br />
<br />
Massie rolled her kohl-lined eyes. “Actors,” she said, just<br />
<br />
loud enough for Dempsey to hear. Then she planted her Chanel<br />
<br />
Black Satin–polished nail on the doorbell, and a ghoulish wail<br />
<br />
echoed inside the dark entryway.<br />
<br />
Seconds later, a silver-haired man in a cornflower blue<br />
<br />
cardigan and a neon green Frankenstein mask answered the<br />
<br />
door. A giant glass bowl overflowing with colorfully wrapped<br />
<br />
goodies was cradled under his left arm.<br />
<br />
“Trick-or-treeeeeeaaaat,” Claire bellowed along with her<br />
<br />
friends.<br />
<br />
Except for Massie, who was sneaking a peek at her iPhone.<br />
<br />
And Chewie, who grunted, “Huuua huuaaaarrghhhhh!”<br />
<br />
The trampires extended their bags. They’d chosen the roomi-<br />
<br />
est designer totes they owned, to maximize candy-filling poten-<br />
<br />
tial. The boys and Layne had brought Hefty garbage bags.<br />
<br />
“Well,” a muffled, grandfatherly voice leaked from the rubber mask. “Aren’t you all”—the mask surveyed the tram-<br />
<br />
pires’ barely there costumes—“something.”<br />
<br />
“Given.” Alicia beamed.<br />
<br />
“Fill ’er up,” Dylan interrupted, elbowing her way to the<br />
<br />
front door and yanking open the black patent Versace rolling<br />
<br />
trolley she used for overnight trips.<br />
<br />
Frankenstein peered skeptically inside the suitcase, then<br />
<br />
dropped a tin of chocolate hazelnut espresso beans into the<br />
<br />
empty tote. It landed with a hollow thud.<br />
<br />
“Thanks.” Dylan didn’t budge.<br />
<br />
Frankenstein took the hint, digging a small gold box of<br />
<br />
chocolates and a pack of colorful gummies from the bowl. He<br />
<br />
dropped those in the bag too. Claire’s mouth watered and she<br />
<br />
shifted impatiently in her peep-toes.<br />
<br />
“Dylan.” Massie had stashed her iPhone back in her bag.<br />
<br />
“Are you a Barney’s twenty-four-hour sale?”<br />
<br />
Dylan shook her head, sending her professionally straight-<br />
<br />
ened locks swinging in a shimmering velvet curtain around<br />
<br />
her shoulders.<br />
<br />
Massie glanced at Alicia, Claire, and Kristen.<br />
<br />
“’Cause you’re taking ALL DAY!” the girls cackled, hip-<br />
<br />
bumping Dylan out of the way.<br />
<br />
Claire tried not to gawk as Frankenstein filled the rest<br />
<br />
of the PC’s designer candy bags. Comparing Halloween in<br />
<br />
Orlando to Halloween in Westchester was like comparing<br />
<br />
Keds to Kors. Here, Claire’s tote was filled with chocolates<br />
<br />
from the Godiva G collection, Dean & Deluca butter caramels,<br />
<br />
and gummy vampire fangs from Dylan’s Candy Bar. In Florida,<br />
<br />
the best Claire could hope for in her plastic pumpkin was a<br />
<br />
mini Snickers. Once, she’d gotten a tube of denture cream.<br />
<br />
Yip! Yip! Yip!<br />
<br />
Massie blushed under her pressed powder and hugged her<br />
<br />
bag to her chest.<br />
<br />
“What was that?” Claire demanded as they made their<br />
<br />
way down the steps.<br />
<br />
“What was what?” Massie asked lightly. They passed a<br />
<br />
gaggle of sixth-graders dressed as the cast of High School<br />
<br />
Musical who were pelting one another with reject candy.<br />
<br />
Ducking to avoid taking a cellophane-wrapped candy apple<br />
<br />
to the head, Claire furrowed her brow at Massie’s tote.<br />
<br />
“Your bag barked.” Claire cocked her head slightly to the<br />
<br />
right, staring directly into Massie’s eyes. It was the same<br />
<br />
look Massie gave Alicia when she suspected her of withhold-<br />
<br />
ing good gossip.<br />
<br />
“Puh-lease. I invented that look.” Massie shook her head,<br />
<br />
staring over Claire’s shoulder into the chilly darkness.<br />
<br />
But Claire had learned from the best and she refused to<br />
<br />
look away.<br />
<br />
Massie sighed. “Fine,” she said, unzipping her bag and<br />
<br />
pulling out her iPhone. “It’s the SnoopDawg Web site. It<br />
<br />
barks every time Bean shifts positions.” She tilted the phone<br />
<br />
in Claire’s direction.<br />
<br />
“Uh . . . I don’t see anything,” Claire said into the black<br />
<br />
screen.<br />
<br />
“I know,” Massie huffed. “The charm got twisted around<br />
<br />
or something. It’s recording Bean’s throat.”<br />
<br />
Claire shook her head, swallowing a giggle. “Come on,”<br />
<br />
she coaxed. “Put the phone away. Bean’s fine.”<br />
<br />
“Fine.” Massie chucked her phone into her bag. “Happy?”<br />
<br />
But the gleam in her amber eyes proved she wasn’t really<br />
<br />
mad.<br />
<br />
“Let’s move, people,” Dylan interrupted. “There’s still six<br />
<br />
houses on this street.”<br />
<br />
Claire and Massie linked arms with Alicia, Dylan, and<br />
<br />
Kristen and turned to go.<br />
<br />
“Wait. Where’d the boys go?” Alicia sucked in her breath<br />
<br />
and stopped dead in her tracks, yanking Claire and the rest<br />
<br />
of girls to a halt. Keeping her elbow locked with Claire’s, she<br />
<br />
dragged the PC chain in a 180-degree turn, making them look<br />
<br />
like the Rockettes prepping for their finale in the middle of<br />
<br />
the driveway.<br />
<br />
Claire squint-searched for Cam. “Um, there.” She pointed<br />
<br />
to the front lawn, where her crush, the rest of the boys, and<br />
<br />
Layne were rearranging a giant spider lawn ornament in the<br />
<br />
yard to make it look like it was humping a defenseless jack-<br />
<br />
o’-lantern. Claire blushed.<br />
<br />
Kristen sighed.<br />
<br />
Alicia lowered her eyes to the pavement.<br />
<br />
“Come on. The boys’ll catch up later,” Massie ordered,<br />
<br />
steering them toward the street.<br />
<br />
At least it’s dark, Claire thought to herself, embarrassed<br />
<br />
for their crushes and Layne. Maybe no one would recognize<br />
<br />
Cam in his ump-pire mask. Josh Spice, on the other hand . . .<br />
<br />
“Hotz! Hotz! Hotz!” Suddenly the boys sprinted past the PC, egging Josh on as he ran barefoot into the street. He held<br />
<br />
the giant lawn spider over his head like an Olympic trophy.<br />
<br />
“My pumps!” Alicia wailed, speed-leading the PC in the<br />
<br />
boys’ wake. “Those were vintage!”<br />
<br />
Behind them, Layne pity-patted Alicia’s shoulder with a<br />
<br />
hairy paw.<br />
<br />
“Yip! Yip! Yip!” Bean’s bark leaked from Massie’s bag<br />
<br />
again. She reached for her phone. Again.<br />
<br />
Massie stare-silenced Claire before she could say a word.<br />
<br />
“It just so happens, Kuh-laire, that this is the longest Bean<br />
<br />
and I have ever been apart. What kind of mother would I be<br />
<br />
if I didn’t—”<br />
<br />
“No lights.” Josh huffed as the girls caught up to them in<br />
<br />
front of the next house on the street. He bent over like he was<br />
<br />
cramping from too many soccer sprints.<br />
<br />
“And no decorations,” Dempsey shuddered, his bare legs<br />
<br />
starting to turn a grayish-purple in the cold.<br />
<br />
“Which means no good candy.” Dylan leaned against her<br />
<br />
rolling suitcase, narrowing her eyes at the modest two-story<br />
<br />
brick house in front of them. A single, unlit jack-o’-lantern<br />
<br />
sagged on the front stoop.<br />
<br />
“Steeeeeeeer-ike three!” Cam called, baring his fangs.<br />
<br />
Claire’s heart fluttered in her chest.<br />
<br />
“Opposite of worth it,” Alicia decided after a quick<br />
<br />
re-gloss.<br />
<br />
“Skip it,” Kristen declared.<br />
<br />
“No way,” Claire said firmly. “N.H.L.B.”<br />
<br />
“N.H.L.B.?” Kristen echoed.<br />
<br />
“No House Left Behind,” Claire explained. “That means we<br />
<br />
hit every house, every year. No exceptions.”<br />
<br />
Cam’s blue eye filled with admiration. So did his green<br />
<br />
one.<br />
<br />
“We’re not in it for the candy, Kuh-laire,” Massie said<br />
<br />
dismissively. “We’re in it for the costumes.” She crossed her<br />
<br />
arms over her jumpsuit.<br />
<br />
“I’minitforboth,” Dylan clarified.<br />
<br />
Claire shrugged at Massie. “Whatevs,” she said, Cam’s<br />
<br />
encouragement fueling her like a mid-morning gummy fix. She<br />
<br />
stepped onto the front lawn, her satin-covered heels immedi-<br />
<br />
ately sinking into the grass.<br />
<br />
Dylan popped another fistful of espresso beans, then leapt<br />
<br />
onto the lawn. “Coming!”<br />
<br />
Layne grunted her approval, lumbering slowly behind<br />
<br />
Dylan. Cam and the boys followed.<br />
<br />
“This better be good,” Massie sighed.<br />
<br />
Claire led her friends though the cold, wet grass, exhila-<br />
<br />
rated. Last year, Massie definitely wouldn’t have given in to<br />
<br />
her so easily. It felt like catching Massie without gloss in the<br />
<br />
morning—a rare moment of vulnerability. Or maybe the alpha<br />
<br />
was finally letting go of her Lycra ways.<br />
<br />
Claire was the first to reach the door. An orange plastic<br />
<br />
bowl filled with candy sat on the front steps of the dark house,<br />
<br />
and a handwritten sign was taped to the bowl.<br />
<br />
take Whatever you Want. then leave.<br />
<br />
“Done and done.” Just as Claire was about to dig into the<br />
<br />
bowl, flickering lights to her left caught her eye. In a glass-<br />
<br />
enclosed sunroom off the side of the house, a giant flat screen<br />
<br />
broadcast a larger-than-life image of Janet Leigh showering<br />
<br />
in the Bates Motel.<br />
<br />
“Move it or lose it, Kuh-laire.” Massie and the other tram-<br />
<br />
pires crowded onto the stoop.<br />
<br />
“It’s Psycho!” Claire said, pointing to the TV. “My all-time<br />
<br />
favorite horror—”<br />
<br />
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” High-pitched screams erupted<br />
<br />
from inside, and bright white light from the screen illumi-<br />
<br />
nated a group of girls and guys crammed onto a leather sofa<br />
<br />
together. Two tiny puppies were curled up in a bowl on one<br />
<br />
of the girls’ laps.<br />
<br />
Claire froze at the sight of three very familiar faces:<br />
<br />
Landon Crane. Bean Block. And Bark Obama.<br />
<br />
On the screen, a dark, knife-wielding figure appeared<br />
<br />
behind the white curtain. Blood swirled down the drain. But<br />
<br />
the horror on-screen was nothing compared to the scene<br />
<br />
unfolding next to Claire.<br />
<br />
Massie’s eyes narrowed and her fangs gleamed in the<br />
<br />
blue light. Claire’s heart plunged lower than Josh’s neckline.<br />
<br />
Landon Crane had no idea, but his Halloween scare-a-thon<br />
<br />
was about to get seriously terrifying.<br />
<br />
Love. <br />
xoxo<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-22422204185472959912009-09-23T19:10:00.000-07:002009-09-23T19:10:56.778-07:00Prepared to be blown away!Heyyy!<br />
<br />
Remember when I posted Allie J.'s playlist? (A few posts down)<br />
<br />
Well now I actually have a song for you guys to hear! <br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.lisiharrison.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/globalheartwarming.mp3">Global Heartwarming</a>! (how ah-dorable does that sound?)<br />
<br />
It's really ah-mazing! <br />
<br />
Wanna know who's stolen Allie J's identity this time? Lucy Keating! And Allie J couldn't have done better. =)<br />
<br />
xox<br />
<br />
~A<br />Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-30429164425009696392009-09-10T13:09:00.000-07:002009-09-10T13:18:39.137-07:00Back 2 Skool, OK?Heyyyyy people!!!<br />
<br />
I am soooooo happy! wanna know why?<br />
1) i finally got to boys R US<br />
2) i bought the alphas and am sooooo happy with it<br />
3) 798 people voted on the clique poll!<br />
<br />
Results are in!<br />
<br />
<span style="color: purple;"><strong>DO you think the Alphas will be better than the Clique series?</strong></span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em><strong>NO! Nothing can replace the Clique! ................................ 52%</strong></em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em>Maybe.... We'll just have to wait and see... ........................ 37%</em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em>Definetly............................................................................ 2%</em></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><em>Not really ......................................................................... 8%</em></span><br />
<br />
Most of you (417) are happy with the Clique! New question: Have you read the ah-mazing Alpha book? Personally, I heart Charlie the most. She's awesome. And unlike the clique series, Skye dissapointed me as alpha. But I won't spill anymore.<br />
<br />
Sooooo it was fun reading a book that came out around back to school time cuz it was about starting a new school for the first time and all. <br />
<br />
Talking about books, which upcoming book are you most ecited about?<br />
~Movers and Fakers (next ALpha book)<br />
~The Cliquetionary<br />
~Silent Night, Holly Fight (clique novella)<br />
~The Clique Prequel: Charmed and Dangerous: The rise of the Pretty Committtee <br />
~These Boots are Made for Stalking (Next CLique Book)<br />
<br />
Personally, I can't wait for the next alpha and the Clique Prequel.<br />
<br />
BY BYE! (4 now)<br />
~ Vicky<br />
<br />
PS: Anne wasn't able to post today so i pinky promised her i would post. but her posts are ahb-viously better. and lonnnnnger.<br />
PPS: I've added "Search this Blog" so you can find posts easier than b4! Under "Subscribe to my Blog" on the right comlumn its kindov a complicated thing:<br />
u have to search what you want to find<br />
thennnn go back up to the top of page to find results.Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-77075500913257596922009-09-04T15:22:00.000-07:002009-09-04T15:22:27.744-07:00Sneak Peak... What's comming up next...Hey People!<br />
<br />
Wanna know the latest on the Clique Books? Keep on Reading! Get Ready! Set! Mark your calenders!<br />
<br />
November 1: Cliquetionary<br />
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~<span style="color: purple;">Dying to know the Pretty Committee's juiciest gossip? Curious what people mean when they call you an LBR? (Hint: it's nawt a compliment.) Want tips on how to go from a 6-point-ew to a ten? </span></div>
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<br />
<span style="color: purple;">Ah-bviously! This cute-times-a-million gift book contains a word wheel of Cliquisms, the Clique's best comebacks, favorite expressions, and silliest secrets. 100 Gossip Points if you can guess Massie's first lip-kiss...</span><br />
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October 27: Charmed and Dangerous: The rise of the Pretty Committee: A Clique Prequel</div>
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~Happy New Clique!</div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Once upon a time, in Westchester and Orlando, there were four betas just waiting for their alpha. It took a miracle to bring the Pretty Committee together--or rather, a New Year's Yves party. Because sometimes when you meet someone, it just cliques.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"><strong>Massie Block</strong>: Is destined to lead, but trapped as a beta in the Ahnabees, the top clique at PMS (Presbyterian Middle School). She has ah-mazing ideas--Friday night sleepovers, Gossip Points, and atching charm bracelets. When will it be her time to rule?</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"><strong>Alicia Rivera</strong>: Is dying to lead the Body Alive Dance Studio Squad. With the captain on vacation, BADSS's live performance on Merri Lee Marvil's New Year's Yves show is her chance to shine. Will she prove herself alpha-worthy--or will she need to find a whole new clique?</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"><strong>Dylan Marvil</strong>: Is done, done, and done with people kissing her teeny-tiny butt just because her mom is famous. But who would be brave enough to stand up to someone so Marvilous?</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"><strong>Kristen Gregory</strong>: Has made a New Year's resolution to make friends and get a life. Escape from Planet Loser starts . . . now!</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"><strong>Claire Lyons</strong>: Is psyched times ten to win a last-minute invitation to the New Year's Yves satellite party in Orlando. But first she needs to sneak out of the house. And the countdown to midnight begins in ten . . . nine . . . eight . . .</span></div>
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The Clique: These Boots Are Made For stalking:</div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Disney just announced a new series! <strong>Set to premiere in 2010</strong>, their new comedy series Good Luck Charlie, stars Jason Dolley and Bridget Mendler. The show is about a family who's lives go bonkers when a new baby sister, Charlie, arrives. Bridget plays Teddy and Jason plays Casey, who are the two oldest siblings. At the end each episode, Teddy makes a video diary for Charlie about the day's crazy adventures.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Although this is Bridget's first big role on a Disney series, she is no stranger to DC. She played Nick Jonas' love interest on JONAS and will be on a special episode of Wizards of Waverly Place, "Wizards vs. Vampires" where she plays Justin's (David Henrie) Vampire GF. "Wizards vs. Vampires" premieres on Friday, June 24 at 8 pm ET/PT.</span></div>
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Just to let you guys know, Bridget just shot her first <em>live</em> taping August 28th. I hope it's going OK. =)</div>
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<span style="color: purple;">“Good Luck Charlie”, which was originally titled “Oops”, follows two teenagers, Teddy and Casey Holliday, and their 10-year-old brother, Gabe, whose parents enlist their help when they return to work after the birth of their fourth child, Charlotte, aka Charlie. With their parents juggling full time careers, the older Holliday siblings pitch in, getting very familiar with baby formula, burp clothes and babysitting while navigating typical teenage life. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">In each episode Teddy creates a personalized video diary for Charlie. Each video will chronicle Teddy’s daily adventures and mishaps for Charlie to use as advice when her big sister is no longer living at home. </span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">Starring in the new series are Bridgit Mendler, Jason Dolley, Bradley Steven Perry, Eric Allan Kramer, Leigh Allyn Baker. The series began shooting a few months back, and origionally allowed for a fan audience, but since changed its policy. Good Luck Charlie will premiere on the Disney Channel beginning in 2010.</span><br />
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<strong><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">.</span></strong>During the summer her movie with Linsay Lohan aired on ABC family, she plays Emma Clayhill<br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>. </strong></span>She's gonna play Becca in Alvin and the Chipmunks: The Squeakquel.<br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>.</strong></span> She played Juliet Van Husen on Wizards of Waverly Place (gonna be there for at least 5 or 6 times)<br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>. </strong></span>She played Penny for JONAS (2 episodes)<br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>. </strong></span>She's going to play Teddy in Good Luck Charlie (which was orriginaly named Oops!)<br />
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<strong>Ellen Marlow</strong> (who plays Amy Benedict) shot an episode for ABC's the Forgotten (called Pilot) which premieres September 22nd.<br />
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<strong>Samantha Boscarino's</strong> film (in which she plays Gloria) the Perfect Game (with Jake T. Austin and Moises Arias) got released on March 21st in Mexico. <br />
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<strong>Sophia Everhard</strong> shot a tv episode for Lincoln Heights that aired this summer.<br />
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<strong>Vanessa Marano</strong> (layne)'s Dear Lemon Lima (with Meghan Jette Martin) which came out in 2009. She also shot in the TV Series "Dexter" in which she plays Rebecca Simmons. And a couple episodes for "The Young and the Restless" in which she plays Eden Gerick. <br />
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<strong>David Chisum</strong> (Mr. Block): Played in 2 episodes of the remake of 90210 in which he plays Greg. <br />
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<strong>Dylan Minnette</strong> (Todd) : played in 1 episode of Supernatural (Danny Carter), and shot about 11 episodes in the TV series "Saving Grace"<br />
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<strong>Shelby Stanton</strong> (Jenna): plays Sheila in Indian Hill. Story happens in 1975 about a twelve year old boy named Jack.<br />
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<strong>Lisa Masters</strong> (Mrs Marvil): Movie It's Complicated (with Meryl Streep) filming it. She plays a woman on an elevator. <br />
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<strong>Stephen Guarino</strong> (Vincent AKA weird art teacher): played Jeff the assistant in Shoots and Ladders, Allon in Confessions of a Shopoholic, a demonstrator in An English man in New York, Bill in I Hate Valentine's Day, and he's working as Brent in BearCity<br />
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<strong>Angel Des</strong>ai (nurse Adele): 1 episode in the Eleventh Hour, 2 episodes in Kings, she plays Sophie Alvarez in 2 episodes of Dollhouse, and she finished playing Rasha Hamali in Washington Fields.<br />
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<strong>Julie Lauren</strong> (MRs. Block) : is going to play Debbie in Rabbit Hole.<br />
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<strong>Neal Matarazzzo</strong> (Mr. Lyons): 2 episodes in Law and Order: Speacial Victims Unit (played Ezra Kriegrel and Mr. Tamkin)<br />
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<strong>Dale Appel</strong> (upscale shopper) : played wedding guest in Bride Wars (i heart tht movie btw), mall shopper in Paul Blart: Mall Cop, a mourner in Ghosts of Girlfriends Past (which was a very funny movie), and a screaming woman(?) in theThe Maiden Heist. <br />
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<strong>Boris McGiver</strong> (Isaac): played Doug in Taking Woodstock, and iin 2 episodes of Law and Order: Criminal intent.<br />
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Okaayyyyy I think I pretty much summed the whole book/acting thing up.<br />
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<br />Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-43424987599609936632009-09-02T15:04:00.000-07:002009-09-02T15:22:31.464-07:00I spy....<br />
Hey people! <br />
Lisi updated her blah-g with tons of cute pics from the Alphas Launch party. Please be sure to check it out.<br />
(BTW: i added pics to my previous update A.L.P.H.A., annnnd added the alphas link)<br />
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These Boots Are Made For stalking is the next Clique book. Wanna see how it looks like? I do too!<br />
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What do you think? Cute? Ok? Could do better? Like the cover but not the models? What? I wanna know!</div>
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I'm giving away never before seen interview questions of SAMANTHA BOSCARINO (Alicia in the Clique movie) to a lucky winner! That could be YOU. </div>
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Do you look at Anne's Clique Updates often? Yes or no</div>
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Alphas questions (hello???? everyone needs an alpha!)</div>
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Would you rather go to OCD or Alpha Academy?</div>
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Be Massie or Skye?</div>
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Ditch your best friends (like ALicia) or commit identity theft (like Allie):</div>
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That's all you need to send me so that you could win!</div>
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Clique DS game: Diss and Make Up </div>
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Information on twitter: twitter.com/the_clique_DS</div>
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Or facebook: www.facebook.com/Fringe?ref=mf#/pages/Clique-Diss-and-Make-up/122711212679?ref=ts</div>
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~A</div>Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-20875710109573657302009-08-27T14:16:00.000-07:002009-08-27T14:16:59.184-07:00I know.... AGAINHey!<br />
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Click link <a href="http://games.kidswb.com/theclique/">here</a> for the new clique ds game: Diss and Make Up<br />
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UGH this is annoying..... you know posting everry minute.<br />
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PS: Hopefully this is the last of me today.Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-38756216306339468032009-08-27T14:07:00.000-07:002009-08-27T14:07:36.253-07:00New Post... Already!Hey (again)!<br />
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Sophie Anna Everhard (Dylan Marvil in The Clique movie) shot a tv episode (around may-ish) on ABC's tv show, Lincoln Heights. (She plays Callie) <br />
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~AAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-44483665384230963512009-08-27T13:29:00.000-07:002009-09-02T15:31:12.428-07:00A.L.P.H.A. : Alpha launch party.... how awesome!!Hey People!<br />
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Out of all the clique actresses, Bridget Mendler (Kristen Gregory) is on top of her game.<br />
She scored a place in a new Disney tv series <span style="font-style: italic;">Good Luck Charlie</span>.<br />
She also starred in Jonas (Keeping It Real and Wrong Song) and Wizards of Waverly Place.<br />
Disney seems to love her. Even Perez Hilton wrote about her: Good Luck Charlie will be airing in 2010 exactly when Hannah Montana stops airing. Will she be the new Miley? As in, seriously?<br />
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Quick Review: (of the next books by Lisi)<br />
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- The Alphas (the fresh new series by lisi.)<br />
- Skye Hammilton enters Alpha Academy where everyones as special as her. ITS FINALLY OUT!!! =)<br />
- These Boots Are Made For Stalking<br />
- the next Clique book. (you can already pre-order on Amazon)<br />
- The Cliquetionary<br />
-The dictonary of everything Clique. As if the title wasn't obvy. Comming out Nov 1<br />-The Clique Prequel: Charmed and Dangerous<br />
- the magical night all five girls met. the days before massie was an alpha. Available 10/27/09.<br />- Silent Night, Holy Fight<br />
- a clique novella. comming out around Christmas time.<br />
- The Alphas: Movers and Fakers<br />
-Next Alphas book comming out April 10, 2010<br />
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Seems like Lisi is super occupied. So don't get surprised if you still haven't received your fan letter back...<br />
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If Anyone is interested on what the back of the Alphas cover says I'm posting it: (all credit goes to Lisi.)<br />
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<span style="color: purple;">At OCD, LBRS are tormented.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">At Alpha Academy, they're sent home.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Excentric billionaire Shira Brazille founded the super-exclusive Alpha Academy on exotic Alpha Island to nurture the next generation of exceptional dancers, writers, musicians, and inventors. It's a dream come true for one hundred lucky girls, but those not measuring up will be sent home at any time, for <em>any </em>reason. The one left standing will win worldwide fame. Who will it be?</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">SKYE HAMILTON</span></div>
<span style="color: purple;">Known for her dance moves and her ability to make super fast connection with boys, Skye plans on taking Alphas by storm- and lip-kissing all five of Shira's super hot sons. But when Shira deems her boys off limits, Skye has a choice to make: give up boy crushes or ger booted.</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">ALLIE A. ABBOTT</span></div>
<span style="color: purple;">Is one little initial away from superstardom. So when reclusive singer-songwriter-slash-environmentalist Allie <em>J.</em> Abbott's invitation to Alpha Academy arrives on Allie A. Abbott's doorstep, she does what what any crafty girl would: create identity theft. Can she keep up the charade? </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">CHARLIE DEERY</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Beta-for-life Charlie is offered a last minute place at the Academy, but there's an admission condition: dumping her boyfriend- Shira's son. She wants to be an alpha but it's hard to claw her way up, when ninety-nine girls are waiting to sink <em>their</em> claws into her superhawt ex. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">If at first you don't suceed, you're not an alpha.</span></div>
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Here's a chapter from Allie A Abbott's point of view:</div>
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<strong><span style="color: purple;">Somewhere Over the Mojave Desert</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: purple;">Alpha Jet</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: purple;">Sunday, September 5th<br />9:24 a.m.</span></strong></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">At thirty-eight thousand feet above the desert, Allie A. Abbott tried to GPS her emotional state. It was somewhere between wow and whoa, what have I done!? Her emerald-colored contact lenses flitted around the womblike belly of the personal private plane. After two-plus hours of flying and crying, her eyes were finally dry enough to take in their surroundings. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Hammered silver coated the convex egg-shaped walls, reflecting prisms and rainbows all over the cabin. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“I’m made from sixty thousand recycled aluminum cans,” the wall announced in a woman’s warm British accent when she ran her fingers over its warped surface. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">She Purelled immediately. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Still, Allie never would have known that she was flying “green” if the plane’s automated voice didn’t remind her every time she touched anything. She sank into her womblike recliner made from recycled tires. Allie liked that everything on the plane used to be something else—everything here had a fresh start, a second chance, and now, thanks to Alpha Academy, so did she. She took a sip of wheatgrass lemonade, Allie J’s favorite.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">“Barf!” she choke-shouted and then dry-heaved. The tart sludge clawed at her taste buds, and then she reflexively sucked her cheeks in.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">“Problem with the wheatgrass lemonade?” asked a smooth, motherly voice over the intercom from the cockpit. It was the same voice that had welcomed her aboard. The same voice that had told her she’d be flying to a discreet location somewhere in the Mojave Desert. And the same voice that had reminded her there was no turning back as the wheels lifted off the runway in Santa Ana, California. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Nope. The lemonade is perfect,” Allie lied—a skill she’d mastered over the last few weeks. And something that she’d hopefully get even better at once she landed. Because Alpha Academy had outfitted this plane for a very different Allie Abbot. Allie J. Abbott, to be specific. The girl power poet–slash–eco-maniac songwriter. Not the heartbroken mall model who worshipped pop culture, pop songs, and Pop-Tarts. No. No one wanted that Allie these days. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Thumbing away another tear, Allie nestled into her ergonomic recliner. It was made of what looked like Bubble Wrap filled with water, and felt like getting a massage from a hundred different people at once. If her intestines weren’t contracting from the shot of wheat-ass, it might have felt incredible. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Um, hello? Can I watch a movie?” Allie asked the empty cabin. Maybe the flight attendant was sitting up front with pilot? Suddenly the lights dimmed and an electric cart filled with organic popcorn pulled up beside her. A hemp blanket slid out of the armrest like a fax and wrapped around her entire body until she felt like a crab hand roll. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Leonardo DiCaprio’s Eleventh Hour began immediately. “This film will be shown in high definition using patent-pending Smell-O-Vision, a feature that sprays a scent to match the image on-screen,” the British voice informed her over the intercom. Just then Leo appeared on screen, accompanied by the fresh aroma of jojoba and eucalyptus, the notes in Fletcher’s Intense Therapy Lip Balm. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie’s mouth began to involuntarily pucker, longing for the taste of her ex-boyfriend’s kisses. Serious-leh? If flying on a talking personal jet to the most exclusive academy in the world while committing identity theft didn’t help her forget him, a lobotomy was the only remaining option. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie had first seen Fletcher Barton at the Riverside Palace Mall in downtown Santa Ana. They’d locked eyes on the north escalators—she was going up, he was going down. Her arms were full of bags. His were full of muscles. Goose bumps sprouted all over her spray-tanned body that had nothing to do with the frigid air-conditioning and everything to do with his leather jacket. He was tall and fit, with product-enhanced light brown hair and narrow blue eyes. She was the same. For a second, Allie wondered if they were related. Maybe fraternal twins separated at birth. But their attraction had been too strong for something that creepy. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Wait!” he shouted, pushing past moms and their kids, taking the steps two at a time as he darted up the down escalator.</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">They met at the top. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“I’m Fletcher,” he panted, holding out his hand.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie immediately put down her bags and stuffed her hands in the kangaroo pouch of her suede tunic. She pocket-pumped some Purell onto her palms and rubbed them together. Not because she thought he looked germy—in fact, he looked more sanitary than any boy she’d ever seen—but because he had been gripping the rubber rail for at least twenty seconds, and that was more than enough time for a virus to adhere to his fingertips. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">“You want?” Allie extended the clear bottle. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">“No, thanks.” He smiled with his entire face. “I’ve got the wipes.” He pulled a square package out of his back pocket, tore it open with his tartar-free teeth, and rubbed. With a swift toss, the used cloth soared straight into the trash can and Cupid’s arrow straight into Allie’s heart. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">From then on they were inseparable, and quickly became known for their combined physical perfection and strong immune systems. Everyone joked that when they got married and had kids, they would be studied for advancing the human genome. Allie said it too, only she was serious. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">And the best part was that her BFF, Trina, who was single, and much less attractive than them, never got jealous or made Allie choose. In fact, she seemed just as inspired by their beauty as everyone else. Always wanting to be around them and nibble on the by-product of their love. But what Trina lacked in beauty she made up for in artistic talent. She’d even offered to tag along with the couple to Disneyland for their eleven-month anniversary, and sketch picturesque moments of their enchanted day in charcoal. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Ha!” A bitter laugh escaped Allie’s waxy Burt’s Bees–coated lips—the natural balm was an unfortunate favorite of Allie J’s. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Everything okay back there?” the voice asked from the cockpit. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Um, if by okay you mean wanting to shove my bare unpedicured foot up my ex-friend’s butt like a shish kebab skewer, then yes, everything is fine, Allie wanted to shout. But that would blow her cover faster than a DNA sample. So she simply nodded yes and forced a smile in case the omniscient voice could see her from behind the aluminum wall. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Good,” it replied, satisfied. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">But it wasn’t. Nothing was good. Not since the happy threesome had boarded the yellow-and-blue submarine on the Finding Nemo ride. Not since everything went dark when they had been “swallowed by a whale.” Not since the lights flashed back on and Fletcher’s neck was covered in charcoal fingerprints. And Trina’s lips smelled like jojoba and eucalyptus. And they both looked more caught than Nemo. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie slammed her compact shut without the satisfying click. She just didn’t get it. With puffy O-shaped lips, narrow navy blue eyes, skin that looked lit from within, and a nose so perfectly sloped that a girl two towns over had requested it for her fifteenth birthday, beauty was her backstage pass. It got her everything she ever wanted. So why hadn’t it been enough to keep Fletcher? Or rather, how had she lost him to a girl who was a mere 6.5 out of 10 after Photoshop? </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">She’d asked him that one day after school.</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Alliecat, you’re a hottie, no question.” Fletch leaned back like there was a wall behind him, even though they were in the middle of the basketball court during practice. “But Trina’s talent is more attractive than being a perfect ten.” He caught the ball and began dribbling it down the court. Allie followed despite the angry coach and his threats to call the police. Fletcher shot and scored. His teammates smacked him high fives. In the empty stands, Trina speed-sketched the moment. Allie began to cry.<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">--------------- Lisi skipped some pages because it was getting long</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Word spread quickly about the scandal, and even more quickly about their on-court battle. There was only one thing left to do. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Hide. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie retreated into her room with the intention of never leaving it again. She’d lost her boyfriend and best friend all in one afternoon, and the loneliness and betrayal hurt more than a lip wax. Her mom came in frequently with all her favorites from the food court. But the pit in her stomach was too deep to fill, even with Hunan Pan’s crispy fried wings and pot stickers.<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">Until two days later, when her lo mien arrived with a heavy gold package. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie sat up in bed and asked her mother to kindly close the door behind her. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">It’s about time! She sniffled, tearing through the vellum. She wondered if Fletcher would just apologize or actually grovel, and what kind of gift he was sending to make it up to her. A gold mobile device fell onto her duvet-covered lap along with a letter. It looked like an iPod dipped in glitter. Huh?</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Dear Allie J, </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Welcome to the inaugural class of Alpha Academy . . .</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie whipped the letter onto the ground and beat her Tinker Bell pillowcase. It figured Allie J would be hitting a high note when Allie was at her lowest. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie had been getting the girl’s fan mail for years. The songwriter had grown up on the Applemay Farm Commune just five miles outside Santa Ana. But ever since she’d left on some save-the-melting-ice-caps mission in Antarctica, the letters had been coming more frequently. Allie could have notified the post office, but that would have involved forms and post office people. Both of which were boring and probably covered in germs. Besides, Allie J’s songs had shown up on the sound tracks of three teen summer flicks, and according to a blind item in Page Six, a certain trio of Disney brothers were fighting over more than her body of work. And who knew what one of them might send. Maybe himself? </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie lowered her head, succumbing to a new generation of tears. Through salty blurred vision the gold seal of the envelope had caught the light and winked at her from the floor. Like they shared a joke. Or a secret. Or the need to escape. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie raced to her laptop and Google-imaged Allie J. Only three pics came up:</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">A green eye behind a mess of black hair. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Her thin body photographed from behind. She was onstage, facing the audience at New York’s famed Nuyorican Poets Cafe in a white dress and bare feet. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">A grainy camera phone pic of her face with what appeared to be a very large mole. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">And that was it. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">It was perfect. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie raced to the mall for the first time in days. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Hours later, she had black hair, green contact lenses, and a kohl-mole on her left cheek. She told her parents the new look was part one of her heartbreak recovery plan. Part two was applying to Alpha Academy. They couldn’t quite understand the mole, or how “catalogue modeling and a vast knowledge of mall culture” were talents Shira Brazille valued, but they went with it anyway. Sure the Academy was intended for artists, writers, and inventors, but Allie had her own gifts. She could remember the lines from any romantic comedy she’d ever seen with the accuracy of a sci-fi geek memorizing Battlestar Galactica. She could apply makeup like a painter. She was a veritable celebrity historian: She knew the height, weight, dating history, and clothing preference of every major star. And at least she was eating pot stickers again. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Days later, Allie waved her acceptance letter around (after gold-outing the J) and said goodbye to her supportive parents. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">And here she was, a green-eyed butterfly flying toward a new beginning on a top secret mission to Get Over Him.<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">“Sixty seconds until we enter the communication-free zone. No texting, no phoning, no Internet,” announced the British voice. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“For how long?” Allie asked the speaker above her head. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Until you return to the mainland.”</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Serious-leh?” </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Fifty seconds.” </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">What? Allie felt her stomach twirl like the food court’s Jamba Juice machine. If she couldn’t let Fletcher and Trina know how awesome her life was without them, what was the point? She whipped out her Samsung and began typing.</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">I’M ON A PRIVATE PLANE HEADING FOR ALPHA ACADEMY. THIS IS THE LAST TIME YOU WILL HEAR FROM ME. TURNS OUT I HAVE TALENT AFTER ALL. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie read it over. Did the message imply I am fine without you? I have moved on? I have more talent than Trina?</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Twenty seconds.” A countdown appeared where Leo’s face had been. It smelled like loneliness. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">Allie’s thumb hovered over the send button. The text was missing something, something that stung like a thousand tiny slaps. Something that—</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Nine seconds.”</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">“Got it!” Allie half smiled, mindful of smudging her mole, and then added a few final lines. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">IN THIS WORLD THERE ARE ARTISTS AND SUBJECTS. YOU KNOW, THE PEOPLE WORTH DRAWING? WELL, I AM A SUBJECT. I ALWAYS WILL BE. CAPTURE ME IF YOU CAN. </span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">—ALLIE</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">----------------------------there was more to this but Lisi cut it.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Here's an intro on those three: (thank you new fresh alphas site! check out my clique links)</span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">NAME: Skye Hamilton</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">AGE: 14</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">HOMETOWN: Westchester, NY <br /></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Math (hawt boy + me = lip-kissing)</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Fashion Design (have you heard of dance sleeves? You will)</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Poetry (I love making words rhyme, I think o' them all the time)</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Social Studies (mainly my own) <br /></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">GROUPS, CHARITIES:</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">EXTRACURRICULARS:<br />Making superfast connections with boys</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">WHY WOULD YOU STAND OUT AT ALPHA ACADEMY:<br />I dance circles around the competition. Literally. <br /></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Daughter of Shira Brazille's former assistant and ex-girlfriend of Shira's son- Darwin.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Spotlight inventor: the a-pod AKA every alpha's must have, handheld, wireless device.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="color: black;">--- Oh and guess what? You know how in the iPhone adds they're like 'there's an app for everything' ? Well now there REALLY is! Check out the new clique app!</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="color: black;">----- tomorrow (Friday) Lisi will be at BORDERS (7 pm) ready to meet you in person! it's time to alphas party! </span></span></div>
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<br />Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-72035460031806366782009-07-22T06:54:00.000-07:002009-07-22T07:38:26.599-07:00Vaca...tionHey people!<br /><br />I know its been super long since ive last posted. soooo sorry.<br />Boys R Us is out since the beginning on July but since Im vacaing on the other side of the Atlantic ocean and they dont have it in France I cant read it... yet. So id looove to know how it turned out.<br /><br /><br />Thank you Fred for the back of the book description of BOYS R US.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#663366;">PC is out. MAC is in.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>Massie Block:</strong> After disbanding the Pretty Committee, Massie takes charge like Visa, forming OCD’s hawtest clique yet: Massie And Crew. Even though money can’t buy love, it can buy new friends . . . or at least model-actresses who will act like your besties until you get real ones. Lights, camera, MACtion!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>Alicia Rivera</strong>: Hearts her new role as alpha of the Soul-M8s, BOCD’s first ever boy-girl clique. But when the boys head back to the newly renovated Briarwood Academy, will the remaining Soul-M8s become 4Squares?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>Dylan Marvil</strong>: Is happy times ten to finally have a crush who’s crushing back, especially since they luh-v all the same things: marshmallows, lip-kissing, and chugging Red Bull. Buuuuuuuuurrrrrrrp!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>Kristen Gregory</strong>: Scored three goals on the soccer field last week— and Massie’s crush . . . which earned her an ejection from her ex- BFF’s heart. Can Massie forgive and forget, or is Kristen out of the game forever?</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>Claire Lyons</strong>: Has declared herself neutral in the battle of the cliques. But dividing her time among Massie, the Soul-M8s, and Cam has left her stretched thinner than extra-small Spanx. Can she get her friends to reunite, or will she be forced to pick a side once and for all?"</span><br /><br /><br />~Whats next from the Clique:<br /><br /><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>The Clique Prequel: Charmed and Dangerous: The rise of the Pretty Committee.</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#993399;">Happy New Clique!<br />Once upon a time, in Westchester and Orlando, there were four betas just waiting for their alpha. It took a miracle to bring the Pretty Committee together—or rather, a New Years Yves party. Because sometimes when you meet someone, it just cliques. <strong>Available 10/27/09.</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>CLIQUETIONARY<br /></strong>When it comes to ah-dorable clothes, lip-kissing, and comebacks, the Pretty Committee is always prepared. You can be too with the CLIQUETIONARY—your source for all things CLIQUE.<br /><strong>Available November 2009</strong> . . . Just in time for the holla-days!</span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361285498024333762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMTo4LXQ8w-DW8aoauRzsG-L7NPAZHoZJvBywWP3KUZPsXZnGnAL9qWHjxMxcjFBdSwnyUliee9HC64R351KOKQxUYxkN5u0Y8QotkYvaOWrJ8pIebcgEBu_aP7qKJBqo9eLFiMcE-3GY/s400/Cliquetionary.jpg" border="0" /><br />- from the pick a poppy web<br /><br /><br /><br />If your in the clique less fortunate pile like me, click <a href="http://api.ning.com/files/MXVPxx*UtycYidqsyTIYIViLqIBcip1I23Jyctn3P0ma49yGUoGNTuPv9m1oDR6C2gyYi7VlW8s8PbT84Q1RRTN3SZm0wrzq/BoysRUsChapter1.pdf">here</a> to read the first chapter of BRU!<br /><br /><br />The Alphas: the fresh new series by Lisi Harrison (all of you who read this should thank her times ten: she wrote like, five books in a year for us.)<br />READ THE FIRST CHPT NOW!!!! Click <a href="http://www.jointheclique.com/images/pdf/alphas_ch1.pdf">here</a>.<br /><br />WIN BIG: the entire series YOURS. submit <a href="http://www.jointheclique.com/contests_one.vm">now</a>.<br /><br />The nitendo game of the Clique: Diss and Make-up is coming out August 25. Yay! (reminder for all of those who bought the Clique DVD: unlock a code meant for the game when you put your dvd in your comp)<br />heres how to play: go on lisis blah-g and read all about it! the lucky lisi already has it!<br /><br />heres an <em>extrait</em> of Charmed and Dangerous:<br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#993399;">THE BLOCK ESTATE<br />WESTCHESTER, NY<br />FRIDAY, DECEMBER 31ST<br />6:01 PM</span></div><div align="left"><br /><span style="color:#993399;"><br />“Bonne Annéeeeeee!” Kendra Block trilled into the phone with gushing enthusiasm.<br />“Happy New Year darling!” Massie’s father added over swirling laughter, clinking champagne flutes, and Auld Lang Sine. “I love you!”<br />“I love you tooooo!” Massie shouted back. But from the stillness of her crisp navy blue and white bedroom those words sounded hollow, lonely, forced; like whoo-hooing on a private riding trail after a blanketing snowfall.<br />She eyed the swamp-green screen on her Motorola flip phone.<br />Was it really midnight in Paris?<br />It was like her mom and dad rode a time machine six hours into the future. Even though they were parents, Massie envied them.<br />They already knew if their night was magical; if their outfits would inspire copycats…if their jokes were lol-worthy…if their conversation topics were charming… if their New Years Eve story had a happy ending…if—<br />“Where are you?” Kendra asked, oozing giddiness.<br />“M’room.” Massie plopped onto the edge of her navy duvet and flexed her toes. Was silver polish fun or done? Class or crass? Mature or manure? Gawd, if only there was some kind of list that told girls what was in and what was out… <br />“Open your door,” Kendra giggled.<br />“Huh? Why?”<br />“Go!” Kendra insisted with mock frustration.<br />Massie slid off the edge of her bed, her gold silk kimono sparking and snapping with static electricity.<br />“Does she like it?” William asked in the background.<br />“Shhhhh,” Kendra hissed. “She didn’t see it yet.” She squeaked with burst-at-the-seams impatience. “Is the door open? Are you there yet?”<br />“Almost,” Massie padded across the white wool rug, heart revving. Was it the tiny black pug she had been begging for? Oh puh-leaase make it the tiny black pug she had been begging for! With a big red bow atop her mini head a diamond-bone charm anklet. That would semi make-up for her mother’s holiday “surprise” where she transformed Massie’s three-shades of pink boudoir into a showroom for Tommy Hilfiger. Blue, red and white everything. It put the nawt in nautical. But she decided to put up with it because the decorator assured her it was “fresh” and Massie’s best friends agreed.<br /> “Okay, I’m here,” she gripped the brass anchor-shaped doorknob.<br />“Eeeeeeeee!” screeched Kendra. “Openit! Openit! Openit!”<br />Turning the anchor slowly, so as not to startle the pup, Massie cracked the door and peered out. Expecting a nose full of new puppy smell, she inhaled deeply. All she got was the sharp floral scent of Crabtree and Evelyn’s Spring Rain Home Spray, her mom’s favorite.<br />Massie lowered her gaze ready to make contact with a pair of moist black eyes. Eyes that would pulsate hearts for her new master and—<br />“Ew!” She blurted at the sudden appearance of a women’s bare feet. Size nine. Calloused. Dry. Neglected.<br />A plaid flannel nightgown skimmed her ankles and tented her stocky body. Strands of long black hair, freed from its tight bun, but contorted from hours of captivity, clung to the glistening Ponds Cold Cream slathered on the side of her face.<br />“Inez?” <br />“Happy New Year,” she held a Tiffany’s box in her palm and smiled warmly.<br />Ignoring the housekeeper, Massie peered left, then right. Was the pug hiding? Was she part two of her parent’s guilt gift? Was the blue box a red herring?<br />But, as usual, nothing in the hallway seemed out of place. The only panting came from Inez, who must have been instructed to run up the winding staircase before Massie opened the door.<br />“Do you love it?” Her mother asked.<br />“Does she love it?” Her father echoed.<br />Sensing Massie’s paralyzing disappointment, Inez opened the box for her. “Beauuuutiful,” the housekeeper hooked the glistening gold charm bracelet and dangled it under Massie’s jutting chin.<br />“It has all of your favorite things on it,” Kendra explained. “A high heel shoe, a dollar sign, a horse, a diamond encrusted bell—for the diamonds obviously, not the bell— and a pig.” <br />“A pig?”<br />“Yes, you wanted one for Christmas only we’ve had the hardest time finding housebroken breeds so we—”<br />“Mohhhm, I wanted a pug, nawt a pig.”<br />Kendra gasped in horror. “William,” she called into the party noise. “She wanted a pug, not a pig!…I know….huge relief!” Her lips returned to the mouthpiece. “Those are so much easier to find, darling. We’ll get one as soon as we return to the États-Unis.”<br />“Yay!” Massie pinched the bracelet off of Inez’s finger and slid it on her wrist. Aside from the mistaken-bacon it was kind’a cute. And no one else had one…yet. <br />Fireworks soared and popped on the other end of the call. Massie knew just how they felt. She was finally going to get a puppy! A confidant. A real best friend.<br />“Oh, and we got you an Eiffel Tower charm that is ab-so-lutley chaaarming,”she giggled at the pun. <br />Massie’s phone beeped.<br />The screen flashed “Ahnna”. <br />Her palms began to sweat.<br />One last firecracker whistled in the background then fizzled out. <br />The phone beeped again.<br />Ignoring the call would mean violating Ahnna’s strict ‘talk or walk’ policy: an offence that would put her in social solitary for an entire weekend. No phone calls, emails, IMs, or gossip alerts. She had to act. Now.</span></div>~from lisi harrison's website<br /><br />and now instead of reading the cute clique books you can<em> listen</em> to them. awsome! thank lisi and the invention of ipods. click <a href="http://www.lisiharrison.com/blah-g.php?p=209">here</a> to listen to samples of the book.<br /><br />And for all of you who wanted me to post a new entry... you just got served.<br /><br />~A<br /><br />PS: HAV A GOOD VACAAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299247484152587892.post-18859629809248893312009-06-10T13:43:00.000-07:002009-06-10T13:54:48.745-07:00Q UHeyyyy!<br /><br />The Clique will be on Lifetime TV TONIGHT at 9 pm eastern and 8 central. Thank you Kim and Elizabeth for sending me the e-mail.<br /><br /><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>7. What do you like doing beside acting?</strong><em>I love dancing. I take Jazz, Hip Hop, and Ballet. I also love to sing.</em></span><br /><span style="color:#993399;"></span><br /><span style="color:#993399;"> <strong>8. I just heart Alicia's wardrobe. Did her style influence what you wear now? (btw, I also like the matching leopard print outfit you had on when you shop with Claire, I think)</strong></span><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">I loved the leopard print outfit too! That was my favourite one. Her style got me to dress more classy, definately. Before, I was still a fashion-freak, but now it has gone up. Not only Alicia's wardrobe inspired me though. I loved the bohemian styles that Dylan would wear, and Massie would wear things i like, along with Kristen. I even adored some things on Claire.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em><br /><span style="color:#993399;"> </span><span style="color:#000000;">EHMAGAWD!!!! So sad Lisi couldn't post today =( But I hope she's having a good time with her family.</span><br /><br />Alot of you have sent me artwork from polyvore! I ah-dore that~! But you guys have to send me the link to the picture so I can post it here.... So a big sorry to Nicole, Amanda, Clique4evr, and Dm&m! I loved the matches you found for the Clique characters!! You guys are like really awesome with that!<br /><br />xoxo<br /><br />~aAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09979360366567183157noreply@blogger.com4