Clara's mother: Yes, and what could possible be more important to your life right now than Christian?
Clara: I'm going out with Tucker.
Tucker: Is it okay to kiss you?
Clara: What?
Tucker: I won't get struck by lightning?
Clara: (laughs) No lightning.
I'm in love with Tucker Avery.
Cynthia HandTucker: I'm glad it happened. because then I got to know who you really are.
Clara: Oh yeah? Who am I?
Tucker: A really, really spiritual, spoiled California chick.
Avery: Shut up.
Tucker: It's cool though. My girlfriend is an angel.
Clara: My heart doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to Tucker.
Cynthia HandI think he seriously believes that deflowering an angel could mean an eternity in fiery hell.
Cynthia HandStichwörter: virginity
Have a care, Sir Tucker, lest you find yourself in the stockades."
He scoffs and looks at Mr. Erikson. "She can't do that, can she? She's not the ruler of this class. Brady is."
...
"You could strip him of his title," suggests Brady, apparently not minding at all that I have usurped his throne. "Make him a serf."
"Yeah," says Christian. "Make him a serf. Being a serf blows."
As a serf, poor Christian has already been killed several times in our class. Aside from dying of the Black Plague on the first day, he's starved to death, had his hands cut off for stealing a loaf of bread, and been run down by his master's horse just for kicks. He's like Christian the fifth now.
This man, this impostor of a man, can kill my body but he can't touch my soul.
Cynthia HandI wonder if the prayers of angel-bloods count more than regular people's.
Cynthia HandI won’t be that girl who lets the guy treat her like crap and still fawns all over him.
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