And speaking of females, if I call you by one's name while my fangs are plunged deep in your neck, just run with it.
My looks had gone from well-kempt cheerleader to apocalyptic disasterpiece.
Lothaire:Hate scars. I'm physically flawless--why can't everyone be? Everywhere Lothaire went, people stopped and stared. Of course, then they usually ran.
My mom could be really fierce. A regular Frau Badass.
I got nothing. Even the spies I'm spying on who are spying on other spies got nothing.
Two things that can never be contained? Velociraptors and zombies.