The early summer sky was the color of cat vomit.
All that glitters is not hovery.
That was one problem with dramatic exits: Sometimes they wound up making you look like a bubblehead.
In a world of extreme beauty, anyone normal is ugly.
The Rusty Ruins were the remains of an old city, a hulking reminder of back when there'd been way too many people, and everyone was incredibly stupid. And ugly.
you're infamous, Tally. Everyone's terrified of you. The new system may have made the other cities nervous, but they seem to think my little gang of psychotic sixteen-year-olds is worse" - Cable to Tally