Look, Sage. I don't know much about chemistry or computer hacking or photosynthery, but this is something I've got a lot of experience with." I think he mean photosynthesis, but I didn't correct him. "Use my knowledge. Don't let it go to waste.

Right. As opposed to your cradle-robbing mentor. I don't really see you making much progress with him.

Cool,” I said. “You can IM with the Council from campus. Maybe you can command people to do your homework.

But I did die once. (I don't recommend it.)

He's been out for a while," she said. "You ready to take a break?" Hopper could exist in this living form or be transformed into a small statue, which helped avoid uncomfortable questions when people came by. Only she could transform him though. "Yeah. He keeps trying to eat my paints. And I don't want him to watch me kiss you goodbye.

I pulled out box after box, setting them haphazardly around the room. My organization lacked something - like, say, organization.

This was the last thing I expected. You destroy my life and then feed me some inspiratonal philosophy.