Yikes III

Mar. 9th, 2010 08:59 am
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Last bit of Clare-bashing (clashing?) before the review.

And Luke, moving so swiftly that Clary almost did not see him do it, seized a scalpel from the bedside table and flung it. It flipped twice in the air and sank point-first into Blackwell’s throat, cutting off his growling retort. He gagged, eyes rolling up to the whites, and fell to his knees, hands at his throat. Scarlet liquid pulsed between his spread fingers.

You mean blood? No, I shouldn’t make assumptions.

Our hero, ladies and gentlemen:

She was clutching her sketchpad, her bright hair escaping out of its braids. He leaned against the door frame, ignoring the kick of adrenaline the sight of her produced. He wondered why, not for the first time. Isabelle used her beauty like she used her whip, but Clary didn’t know she was beautiful at all. Maybe that was why.

Hi there, Madonna/Whore complex. Haven't seen you around these parts in a few centuries. What're you up to in a children's book?

Because, you know, men just hate women who are confident in their sexuality.

Date: 2010-03-09 03:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rap541.livejournal.com
Its also more than a LITTLE reminiscent of Twilight's Bella....

Date: 2010-03-09 06:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dharma-slut.livejournal.com
I can tell that you are going to rave about this book when you do your final review.

One of those frothing spitting kinds of raves, not the other way...

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