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We are completely stoked to have our first completely guest-written post, and the kick-ass lady that’s done us the honor is FireCrotch from We Bite Pretty Hard. Without further ado, here we go!
I just want to take a quick second to thank Fragile hosting this awesome discussion and letting me take part in leading this week’s post. I can’t say that I’m a virgin like last week’s esteemed pair…I’ve been around the block a couple of times. Some might say I’m a discussion whore…I think I’m just looking for a good time. And without further ado, let’s get on with the discussion!
Trying to lose himself in The Catcher in the Rye long enough to fall asleep, Ethan quickly realizes that he’s not alone in his own mind. He calls out Lena for lurking in his thoughts even though she swears she was asleep. They realize that they are on their own for trying to figure out how Lena can drop in on his thoughts, and Ethan drops the “we” bomb. It doesn’t explode, but it’s sitting out there waiting for the moment when Lena realizes how deeply attached Ethan has become.
I hoped she couldn’t read all my thoughts.
Basketball. I was definitely going to have to spend more time thinking about basketball.
Oh Ethan, you are a dirty boy, aren’t you? Heh.


Another morning, another dream. Ethan wakes up soaking wet and late for breakfast. Amma serves up his eggs with biscuits and gravy (these breakfasts make me jealous) and a side of aggravation. Ethan causing trouble at school was an unusual occurrence and Amma was not happy about it.
“Don’t want to hear about any green eyes and black hair. It’s fixin’ to come up a bad cloud today, so you be careful.”
Seems Amma was in the lecturing mood, and Ethan could feel that bad cloud coming.

When Link pulled up in the Beater, Ethan was informed of the lynch mob headed by Gatlin’s finest…Mrs. Lincoln. The wonderful ladies of the DAR were “burnin’ up the phone lines” talking about the window breaking in English class and how Ethan’s girlfriend had a sordid past including living in a mental institution. Ethan was quick to jump off the girlfriend train, but Link wasn’t having any of it. With a final warning to lay low with his “friend,” Link pulled up to the school, greeted by the sight of his mother and the other DAR members crowding around Principal Harper.

Lena was sitting in the hearse furiously writing in her notebook. Ethan would not be deterred by her ignoring him. They connected through their thoughts. Ethan asked her if she could hear what the mother’s were saying to Prinicipal Harper. Lena responded by saying that she can’t read minds…well except for Ethan’s.
“It’s never been like this with anyone before.”
I wanted to tell her I knew how she felt. I wanted to tell her when we were together like that in our minds, even if our bodies were a million miles away, I felt closer to her than I’d ever felt to anyone.
Wowza! How romantic is that? But Ethan totally chickened out…he didn’t want to look like a pyscho being in love with this girl he hardly knew right? Instead he lamely responded with, “ Yeah. Girls say that to me all the time.” Ugh, I want to crawl into a hole and die for him.
They speak about the dream from the night before. Lena even had a mark on her wrist where Ethan had tried to hold on to her. They had both seen Lena sink into the darkness. Lena again warns Ethan to stay away from her, but he just ignores her warning. He is a smitten kitten if you ask me. He didn’t care that he was about to walk into a shit storm at school. He only cared about Lena…he could talk to her forever. *sigh*
Ethan asks about her birthday again and Lena quickly changes the topic back to the locket. Ethan relays the information he learned from the Sisters about the initials on the locket. He suggests that Lena ask her uncle about the locket, and she totally brushes him off and drives away from the school. Ethan was relieved that he wouldn’t have to worry about her and deal with what was coming his way today too.
As he walked into the school Mrs. Lincoln asked him who he was talking to so intently. She then told him that Principal Harper was going to offer Lena an occupation transfer to another school.
“I’m sure you understand my meanin’. After all, you’re one of us. Your daddy was born here and your mamma was buried here. You belong here. Not everyone does.”
Mrs. Lincoln was out for more than banning books. She wanted to keep the outsiders out as well.

After the confrontation with Mrs. Lincoln in the parking lot, Ethan’s day became abnormally normal…until he got home to find Amma standing out on the front porch. She wanted to know if he had seen the girl again. Technically Lena hadn’t been at school. As he ran up the stairs he hatched a plan for after dinner. Ethan hated lying to Amma, but he had to find out more about the locket, about Genevieve, about Lena. He told Amma that Link was picking him up after dinner to work on a history project at the library. And just to make sure that Amma bought it, he ate 3 helpings of pulled pork before leaving the house even though his stomach was tied in knots. His mom’s best friend Marian Ashcroft was the head librarian and the second smartest historian in Gatlin. Ethan hadn’t set foot in the library since his mother died, and he knew that Amma wouldn’t even bother to check up on him there. Link honked the horn and Ethan fled the kitchen feeling guilty for lying to Amma.

Standing in front of the door to Ravenwood, Ethan was starting to have second thoughts about coming over uninvited. Lena opened the door and looked like she was ready to have dinner at a fancy restaurant…but she wasn’t happy to see him. She urged him down the front steps and told him that her uncle doesn’t like strangers. His guise of bringing by her homework was transparent. The jig was up, and then he heard the clearing of a throat…Macon Ravenwood’s to be exact. And there standing in front of Ethan was the elusive Macon Ravenwood…Gatlin’s own Boo Radley. He looked like a movie star from the 1940s, and his eyes…they looked like they were looking right through Ethan. Macon invited Ethan for dinner and wouldn’t take no for an answer. As Ethan stepped over the threshold he was taken aback by the transformation of the house, like he had stepped back in time…no longer was it modern and sleek. Boo Radley, the dog, wasn’t too happy about Ethan’s arrival.
Walking around, Ethan noticed a package from the library. Apparently Macon Ravenwood was a fan of Ethan’s mother. While Ethan was snooping looking around, apparently dinner had been served. When he walked into the dining room there was a feast that could have fed hundreds. As Macon Ravenwood was pouring his third glass of Scotch, Ethan decided it was time to ask about the locket. When he pulled the locket out of his pocket the lights went out, even the piano stopped playing. In the candlelight Macon Ravenwood looked sinister. Ethan put the locket away and decided it was time to go home. Macon wanted to know what the locket looked like. Lena piped up and said that they had found it at Greenbrier. Macon became agitated and said that Lena should not have gone there…that she was not safe.
“There’s no reason to keep anything from us because whatever it is that’s happening, it’s happening to both of us. And like it or not, it seems to be happening right now.”
As a vase of gardenias went flying across the room and shattered against the wall, gone was the movie star. Ethan was afraid of Macon Ravenwood and Ravenwood Manor. As quickly as the storm came up, it passed, however. Macon agreed with Amma and instructed Ethan to return the locket to Greenbrier. As Lena was seeing Ethan out, they froze before the painting of the woman in the entryway. She was wearing the locket…it had never been there before.
Lena remained silent as Ethan drove the hearse back to his house. He drove past his street and kept going until he hit the “Welcome to Gatlin” sign and turned off the car. Ethan wanted answers. He wanted to know about the house, about her uncle, about anything. But the more Lena evaded his questions, the angrier Ethan became. Lena said that Ethan wouldn’t understand about her family…that he was angry because he was afraid. Ethan retorted that he wasn’t…and Lena laughed. The things she was afraid of, he couldn’t even imagine.

Ethan touched her arm and felt the electricity between them. A tear slid down Lena’s cheek. She didn’t want to tell Ethan for fear of losing his friendship, her last chance at being a normal girl. Just at that moment there was a rap on the window…Fatty. They quickly got moving and went back to Ethan’s house.

Ethan slammed the car door as he got out, knowing that if Lena drove down his street, he would never see her again. It was the fork in the road. If she didn’t pick him now, she would keep going and pass him by forever.

And then he heard her voice…she picked him! Lena and Ethan sat talking in their PJs on his front stoop. And then she came out with the truth:
She took a deep breath. Whatever she was about to say, it was hard for her. I could see her struggling to find the words. “The people in my family, and me, we have powers. We can do things that regular people can’t do. We’re born that way, we can’t helpt it. We are what we are.”
It took Ethan some time to register what Lena had just told him. So, was Lena like a witch? No she was a Caster. Part of Ethan wanted to hide in his bed, but a bigger part of him wanted to stay with Lena. He felt as if he had known all along. His silence made her nervous. And just like the tit for tat we all love so much, he showed her his crazy family. He pointed to his father’s study and explained how ever since his mother died he works all night and sleeps all day…how he never leaves the house. It broke the tension, and as Ethan looked at Lena smiling in the mooonlight, he imagined what it would be like to kiss her (do it!). Alas, he pushed himself up another step on the porch (boo
!).
And then they laid there on the steps talking for hours. As Lena pulled away at sunrise, he watched Boo Radley follow her home. He put his hand on the doorknob, but amost couldn’t bring himself to open it. Ethan was scared…he had lied to her about not being afraid.
Ethan had been hit by a ton of bricks. There were two places he wanted to be: with Lena or alone so he could think about her. Their relationship wasn’t defined, but at least he knew she thought of him as a friend. He thought about her every second. Better get the saddle out because this boy was whipped!

While spending time with Lena in Greenbrier, which he now thought of as their special place, Ethan asked Lena about her writing in the notebook. She wasn’t willing to share, but said that she was writing poetry. Perhaps one day she would let him read some of it. After the notebook thing didn’t go so well, Ethan then decided to man up and ask her on an actual date. After he asked her he stuck his dirty spoon in his book, a bad habit he picked up from his mother. Lena showed him one of the charms from her necklace that her mother had given her.

Lena explained more charms on her necklace…that they are little pieces of herself that she could keep even though the rest of her life was so tumultuous. While Ethan wishes he could have lived in one of the many places she has, Lena wishes she could have had more stability in her life.

Leading up to the date-non-date on Friday night, Ethan was going crazy. All he could think about was Lena and whether or not she had the same feelings for him that he had for her. I kind of like how he’s the girl in this relationship, heh.
Every day was like a day out of someone else’s life. Nothing had ever appened to me, and now everything was jappening to me—and by everthing, I really meant Lena.

Ethan was excited for the date. He had done lousy in his classes…great on the basketball court. Lena was waiting for him at the theater when he arrived. He should have known better since the entire basketball team was also going to the movies. Lena had had to face the entire high school on her own and when he reached for her hand he was hit with a confusion of the senses. They bought popcorn…extra salt, no butter, and Milk Duds, and headed into the theater. Lena had relaxed and he was feeling better already.
Ethan let Lena choose the seats and he headed to the back row. The only reason to sit in the back rows of the theater was for hooking up…and no matter how much he wanted to he wouldn’t do it in a place like this. He knew why she chose it. You couldn’t get any farther from Emily Asher than the last row.
Ethan knew within the first 10 minutes who the murderer in the movie was. Lena wanted to know how they would end. “Happy. Very, very happy.” She laughed him off and reached in his pocket for the Milk Duds, only it was the wrong pocket and she found the locket. The couple in front of them shushed them and Lena dropped the locket. They both reached for it and were transported back in time.
Genevieve raced into the burning house hoping to find her mother and Evangeline. Two Federals were pouring silver into their government issued rucksack and they tried to catch her. She struggled to get away and then she heard the gunshot. The hand gripping her wrist relaxed. She heard two more shots and as she heard the third body drop she looked around to see Ethan’s gray wool jacked sprayed with blood. The smell of blood mixed with gunpowder and burning lemons.
The credits were rolling and Lena and Ethan just sat there trying to catch their breath. Lena was shaking and he held her. They had just watched a man die.
After the movies, word spread like wildfire that Macon Ravenwood’s niece was hanging around with Ethan. He had been avoiding the lunchroom for days and finally decided to get it over with. The first time they entered the cafeteria together, Lena almost turned around and left. They walked over to the lunch line and got food. If Ethan would eat some carrots and celery, then Lena would sit anywhere he wanted.
In the movies they would have sat with the guys, but Gatlin wasn’t like the movies. By the time Ethan turned around to find Lena, she had already bolted.

That day after practice Earl was nominated to have a talk to with Ethan. He told Ethan not to head down this road. Ethan slammed his locker shut and left before he could tell him what he thought of his dead end of a road.

Link wouldn’t desert Ethan. They stopped at the Shop and Steal on their way home, and that’s when they met her…the second prettiest girl in Gatlin…and she knew Ethan. Turns out her name was Ridley…Lena’s cousin and had been sent to pick Ethan up for the Gathering, the High Holidays, family dinner. Even though he knew Lena would have invited him to come had she wanted him there, he knew he was going to do whatever Ridley asked.
Somehow they had made it to Ravenwood and Ethan had told Ridley things he had only ever told Lena. He told Ridley about his mother, his father, how he and Lena met in the rain…it took all his strength not to tell her about the locket and the visions. Upon entering the house Ethan felt that something was wrong. Ridley’s greeting from her mother wasn’t exactly the normal mother-daughter exchange. Her sister was prevented from jumping on her by some kind of force field. And Macon was surprised to see her. Ethan couldn’t seem to control his mouth or his feet as Ridley led him into the formal dining room. When Lena saw her cousin with Ethan, she dropped the tray she was carrying.
And so commenced a lovely meal with the family. Or not. Ridley came to push everyone’s buttons. She clung to Ethan and at some point he began to freeze. He thought he was going to die. Ridley was going on and on about Lena’s 16th birthday and how she was going to be claimed by the Dark and not the Light…how just a year ago Ridley was just like Lena. All of this information was going over Ethan’s head. He couldn’t absorb it all. The storm was upon them…Lena’s storm. And just before he blacked out he could have sworn he heard Lena shout, “Get the hell away from my boyfriend, witch.”
A chick pea is neither a chick nor a pea…please discuss…or discuss these:
1. Ethan and Lena have some pretty realistic dreams. What do you think of the drowning dream in particular?
2. Do you think Lena was afraid of telling Ethan her secret or do you think she was more afraid of not telling him the truth? The story is from Ethan’s POV, so how do you think she is really feeling?
3. The vision of Genevieve seeing Ethan shot…what do you think the significance is?
4. Who or what do you think Ridley is? What do you think she means about the Dark and the Light?
Thanks again to FireCrotch for her AWESOME discussion post! And don’t forget to enter Mrs. Vanquish’s awesome Beautiful Creatures giveaway in honor of our discussion!














SPOILER WARNING: This post discusses the plot of the book Beautiful Creatures. If you have not read the book and don’t want to know what happens, don’t read any further.
LMAO this post was hilarious..-Ruby
Hey girls, thanks for this Recap – actually I never read a recap like this but it was fun! So thanks for all your work!
-Mrs. Vanquish
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RT @fragilehuman RT @erikasbuddy…Beautiful Creatures Discussion http://bit.ly/cesdi4 <-OMG THIS IS PEE PANTS FUNNY (SPOILER ALERT!)
Supernatural turns? A haunted house furnished by Rooms to Go? Definitely moving into the surreal! J/k No, the supernatural elements are definitely getting stronger as Lena and Ethan have more contact. Lena and Ethan’s hallway meeting with sparks followed by the shattered window in the classroom almost had a Carrie vibe, and their newfound way of communicating definitely pings the out of the normal. Add on the technicolor dreams, flashbacks, whatever it is that Lena and Ethan experience through the locket, and boring old Gatlin is starting to look like there’s a lot more below the surface.-SohphiaAnne
Yes, it’s just you…no, not really. I also loved Lena’s control over the elements, and I squee-ed LOUDLY when they started talking to each other in their heads.-afragilelittlehuman
The telepathy was one of those moments for me. Like Fragile, I really love that Lena’s emotions cause the weather to change.-Heather (Call of Duty Widow)
I think we are SO seeing a supernatural turn to the story. We’ve got the weather and lights going crazy because of Lena, the strange vision/dream? of the past and then Ethan hearing Lena in his head-KatieDid

Yes, I was highly suspicious of this rain storm and then the glass thing – total HP moment as well.-uhyesplease
Sure thing, the story starts to be more supernatural. It’s kinda slow but I like it that way. In this way you won’t have to jump into everything But this is the good thing in having a book written in Ethans POV, we learn the same things he learns or discovers. I especially loved the scene on the road with the thunder and Lena standing in the middle of the road and with her glowing green eyes. This mood in this scene was awesome and made me shiver!
The Broken Window also made me think that there is so much more about Lena!
Pleasse forgive me the comparison to Harry Potter, but this reminded me so much on the beginning of HP where things just happened just because he was angry! Totally Sweetness was when Lena made this things with the clouds!
Well not to mention this head-talking… Actually I think Ethan should be a bit more freaked to, I mean I would and he still has no clue what’s up wit Lena and why the heck they are so connected!-Mrs. Vanquish

My town did not have really have a haunted house but we did have this old man recluse in our neighborhood that we were all afraid of. He never came outside, but if you stepped foot on his grass he would start banging on the window and we would all run screaming. Its like he just sat in his window all day waiting for someone to come along. He was creepy. We would dare each other on Halloween to go ring his bell. But he never answered.-Brierbeck
Being an airforce brat I don’t have a hometown…But yes, there was always that weird lady who lived down the road, or even an abandoned fort-like thing out, near a ranch with a crazy guy who would supposedly would shoot you if you came too close.-uhyesplease
Yes there was the really creepy house that was abondoned (still is) and falling apart, had the peeling paint, dilapidated front porch and creepy looking windows. We used to walk past it all the time when I was little never getting up enough courage to actually go in it…I still think it may be haunted! I mean why else has no one lived in it for ages?-MyTwilife

I grew up in Chicago, where there are many legends of something being haunted, but in my neighborhood, it wasn’t about ghosts, it was about the crazy lady down the street who was rumored to have gone to the grade school with a butcher knife back in the day.-One Pushy Fox
I grew up in Huntsville (AL), and most of the ghost stories had to do with the cemetery up the street from my house. The cemetery has graves from the earliest days of the city, and includes a section of graves of unknown Confederate soldiers. There’s also a playground next to it people call Dead Children’s Playground where ghost children swing on the swings at night.-afragilelittlehuman

there is also the famous Cry Baby Bridge near my town and while I never heard the baby crying, we did park on it once and our car just turned off and would not start for quite a scary ass while! Oh the good old days!-MyTwilife

Genevieve – Definitely more than a dream. Especially after the revelation that Civil War Ethan who’s in love with Genevieve is our Ethan’s ancestor, and that Lena’s birthday is on the locket, my first thought was that they’re somehow reincarnated versions of Genevieve and Ethan, and are going to relive some event – maybe related to Ethan’s dream where he tries to catch Lena as she falls.-SophiaAnne
Ohh sure she will be an super important part. Somehow her story seems connect to our lovers and they and we have to figure out why and how! It seems definitely more than a dream because you can’t smell in a dream right?-Mrs. Vanquish
I think the whole Genevieve thing is definitely a vision of their ancestors pasts! Maybe Ethan & Lena are supposed to be their ancestors reincarnated? Or maybe they are supposed to fulfil whatever love/life their ancestors didn’t get to, or maybe their ancestors want them to figure something out for them or maybe I am way off and will laugh at myself later!-MyTwilife

The locket – There seems to be a whole lot more to Amma than we know. She clearly knows something about Genevieve and Civil War Ethan for that locket to get her so riled, and her warning Ethan to stay away from Lena and Ravenwood doesn’t seem to have the same motivation that the others in Gatlin might – she seems to have some basis for her warning, rather than the snap judgment of the others, although it’s not clear what that is. The comment she made to him – “You’re not ready,” stuck with me – what’s Ethan not ready for? And how long until we find out?!-SophiaAnne
I think Amma knows what the locket is and who it belonged to. I think she may know quite a lot about the people inscribed on it and it scares her (obviously) and she does not want to tell Ethan about it. She may have even experienced something like what Lena and Ethan are experiencing right now. Time will tell…-MyTwilife
I expected that the Genevieve and Uncle EthanX5 visions would give Ethan and Lena information they’ll need later. Either that or just more proof that they’re DESTINED for each other. Yeah, Lena, you heard me…DESTINED.-afragilelittlehuman

My Lena is a combination of Emily Browning and Malese Jow. I haven’t found a picture of either that matches up with the one in my head but both girls have that innocent yet powerful look that I associate with Lena.-One Pushy Fox
Lena: well Vanessa Hudgens who is extremely gorgeous, but unfortunately she hasn’t green eyes… Or Malese Jow who looks super sweet in Vampire Diaries with her curled hair!-Mrs. Vanquish
I don’t usually picture celebrities when I read, so I had a specific made up person in mind when I read about Lena so I couldn’t find exactly what I pictured Lena as, but Kristin Kreuk came close, you know the smallville actress?-MyTwilife

Lena tempting Ethan in her underwear….. Does that happen?! I like to think it does somewhere in the story…-MyTwilife

When I was trying to picture Lena, I kept coming back to Morena Bacharrin, the way she looked when she was on Serenity.-SophiaAnne

Since I pretty much already answered most of the questions with my bud Greta.. I will just post my Lena Choosing!!!!! I have chosen Darlene Conner from Roseanne …Actually her real name is Sara Gilbert.. She was sooo evil awesome in the Roseanne show! I loved her!! Check her out and all her hotness…..-mypetpet

All throughout this book I’ve only had one person in mind for Lena. My Lena is Amanda Crew.-Heather (Call of Duty Widow)

First of all I love your choice for Lena! I don’t really have a certain person in mind because I’m not all that uppity up on younger actors these days.
-KatieDid
Mine is totally Christina Ricci – from her 16 year old days….yes I’m old and not relevent. Deal. LOL-uhyesplease
My Lena is kind of Christina Ricci but with big green eyes and minus the huge forhead.-Brierbeck

Do bats really not fly in the rain? <— asks the city girl-afragilelittlehuman

SPOILER WARNING: This post details the plot of the book Beautiful Creatures. If you have not read the book and don’t want to know what happens, don’t read any further.


I counted, as Amma had taught me years ago – one, two, three. Thunder cracked, which meant the storm wasn’t far off – three miles according to Amma’s calculations.


Her black T-shirt and jeans clung to her like she’d fallen in a swimming pool. Her gray vest dripped a steady stream of water onto the pleather seats.
You should probably take that off. It’ll only make you colder.
Now… who is kinda thinking that Lena is in charge of all that rain?“Looks like the lightening’s gone.”“I’m sure there’s more where that came from.”“Maybe. But not tonight.”She looked at me, almost curiously. “No. I think we’re done for tonight.” Her eyes looked different. They had faded back to a less shade of green, and they were smaller somehow — not small, but more normal looking.”




Ethan figures he probably shouldn’t tell Amma the truth because that might just send him to the loony bin so instead he talks about how the preppies were picking on Lena and how it was a good little boy thing to do to defend her. WUSSY

Amma’s not buying any of it and wants to smackity smack the boy. Smack Smack Smack!!!
Ethan goes into how he just wanted to make sure that everything was coolsville with Lena after the window busted and then he shows her the locket that they found and Amma nearly has a cow. Dude She had more than a cow!! She had a Longhorn! She runs around and grabs some goodies (all the while Ethan is following her when he should be in the kitchen) and makes him wrap the locket up in a handkerchief, drops it into a leather pouch, sprinkles in some black powder (I really want to know what the powder was!) (I honestly think it was charcoal to absorb all the bad things), then binds it all up with some twine. Then Amma tells Ethan he can’t play with Lena anymore and to go bury that locket in the ground from where he found it.
Any girlies know what Amma is telling Ethan to do? I know… but I don’t want to wreck it for ya
So, I’m gonna keep my yapper shut!! I smell a mystery a brewing!!
IT’s a Witchery conspiracy!!
Instead of following Amma’s directions, Ethan decides that to keep the locket and just drives around for a while until he figures the coast is clear and he could go back inside.
The next morning, Ethan wakes up and snags the locket out of the shoebox where he had cleverly hidden the mystery locket and has to go visit with his crazy (Ethan’s word not mine) great-aunts – Mercy, Prudence, and Grace – also known as The Sisters.
Now, to me, the SISTERS reminded me of the SISTERS in “The Secret Life of Bees”. They all have names that mean stuff (In the BEES their names were months), they all live together, and each one has a distinctive personality.You know why????…because its a southern thang!!
Ethan gets to The Sisters’ house after having to bypass one of Amma’s hoodoo (that’s right kids! I’m getting a sinking sensation that Amma might be into Hoodoo. I’m not 100% but it really kinda sorta feels that way) charms and finds out that there is an E-mergency. Apparently, their Yorkie got a good couple of whacks (Damn Animal Abuse Case!!) in from Grace because she wasn’t wearing her specs and must have mistook the poor puppy duppy as a rather large dust bunny. Well, if you know anything about old southern women it’s that they really lovers to over exaggerate every little thing. So, the Sisters are a hootin’ and a hollerin’ that their doggy is about to go to Heaven when in reality the poor thing just broke its leg.

The gang gets back from the dude that runs the local feed store (who posed as their vet since it was just a bum leg) and The Sister’s housekeeper, Thelma is there. Thelma is pretty much their babysitter who Ethan’s dad hired back one day when Grace almost burned the house down. The Sisters race in to spread the gossip about today’s adventure and Ethan is uber bored with it all and starts to fiddle with the locket in his pocket. Thelma is all pretty pretty shiny shiny with it and so Ethan tells her where he found it at. Oh dear TACO BELL DOG!! Are you mad boy?!
The Sisters notice that the handkerchief that the locket is wrapped up in bears the same sign as an old tarot card reader with the same last name as AMMA’s. (GASP!)
The aunts pass the locket around and Ethan finds out that the date on the back of the locket isn’t just Lena’s birthday but is also the exact same date that the Union burnt most of the town…. the part that survived was Ravenwood. (gasp gasp gasp!!) Yea of all places..
That’s when we learn that funny things happen out at that Ravenwood house…. A man in a tall hat walks around from time to time, a brother winds up missing, a wolf has been seen there. WOLF? Like the same wolf that Ethan saw? Maybe maybe!! Yea exactly!! Freaky Freaky
Ethan also learns that -dot dot dot – the set of initials -ECW- stand for Ethan’s Great x5 uncle – Ethan Carter Wate. Come on you type all those greats!! Great Great Great Great Great!!! No. Shut-up dude! You keep interrupting me. ANYWAYS…..
I was Shocked! This just happens to be an uncle whose had his name taken off the family tree (in my household it would have been the Bible) all because he decided War! What is it good for? And stopped fighting for his southern brothers. I am singing…”WAR..What is it good for..Absolutely Nothing!”
Ethan asks about the other set of initials -GDK- but the Sisters weren’t really giving Ethan the information that he’s hunting for. “I won’t tell you my dirty little secrets”!!! I changed the song for ya…
Since its Saturday night that means that Ethan needs to drive the Sisters to Church. ON A Saturday Night???………..
Are any of you from the south? Nope..Well YES.. Ok I am Well, let me tell ya. Peoples down here go to Church A LOT! That is NOT an exaggeration! From where I’m from half the town rolls up their doors at noon on Wednesdays because that’s a church night. Even the Post Office closes! Yes it does so if you got shit to buy that day..you better do it early!! Or else your screwed..Unless of course you have a big ass Wal-Mart

While Ethan is listening to the sermon and the room is Thanking the Baby Jesus, Ethan starts zoning out and flipping the locket mindlessly between his fingers between his legs HA HA HA. That’s when he hears her. Hears who? — LENA!
Ethan. Stop. You Don’t know what you’re doing.
Lena was in my head.
Put it away!
The room started to disappear around me and I could feel Lena’s fingers grasping mine, as she was there beside me –
Turns out they’re staring at the past. Is it real? Could it possibly be the story that the Sisters just shared with Ethan?
Genevieve is watching Greenbrier burn to the ground. while those Yankee dogs are just looting the house when all of the sudden… OH HALE YES! — Ethan comes up behind Genevieve and whipsers into her ear all smooth talking gentleman-like. (Can you say confederate swoon ala swoon!!??!!) SWOON ME BABY
They have an uber intense swoon swoon moment full of hand descriptions and longing stares and “Darlin’ I missed you.” Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!! I’ll never leave you again… I will just leave my soldiers behind because I am a coward!!



OMG! It’s happened. The HUBZ wants in!!
What do I do? Do I scream? Do I stomp my foot and say “Hells NO”? Do I hold my breath till he says “OK I won’t?”

Want to know what I’m talking about?!!!!
I can’t believe it but…. The Hubz wants to read TWILIGHT!!! NOES!!!

Ok… quit acting like this is the greatest thing in the world and that you wish that your hubz was sensitive enough to want to pick up a copy.
You don’t get it…. My hubz is NOT SENSITIVE!! He’s a 12 year old boy trapped in a 29 year old body!! NOES!!! DUDES!! He’ll make fun of our Sprakly Sparkles and Broody Broos and I just don’t know if I can take that.

For example… Have you heard this one? “Want me to stick my wiener in the freezer? You can imagine that you’re doing it with Edward.”

OMG! KILL ME!!
But, I guess it is possible that he might learn something from all this if I do let him read it. Like not to say “I bet you’d let Edward bite your boob”.

Uhhhhhh….. ummmmmm…… hmmmmmmmmm….. yeah.. maybe, but that’s not the point!!
The point is I don’t see myself really loving him knowing all our Vampire secrets.

So, ladies! I gotta ask for your help. What do you think? Do I let the hubz into our world of Sparkles? Or do we keep him in the dark with just a glowstick?
BTW, I heard we have a Birthday Boy in the audience! That’s right… a BOY! Today is Fragile’s DH’s birthday! Happy Birthday!
Now, I promised Fragile that I would wish him the happiest of birthdays in a mature manner. That means with NO ROB PORN. Apparently he doesn’t dig that kind of stuff. So, I’m only showing the backside of him

Hmmm… well, I tried. The fact that she TOLD me it was his birthday kind of raises my eyebrows lol. I mean come on now
How can I pass this up?
So, to make it up to him I asked two special ladies to stop by and wish The Fragile Husband many happy returns.




Happy Birthday Fragile’s DH! I hope you have an ANGELIC one!!

SPOILER WARNING: This post discusses the plot of the book Beautiful Creatures. If you have not read the book and don’t want to know what happens, don’t read any further.
Looks like we’re off to an awesome start!! Is everyone enjoying the book so far? I’ve already squeed a time or too and my my my I bet that fan girl swoon *thud is just around the corner. You know it has to be. So, how do my chickies feel about it so far?
Fragile, first off a huge thanks for hosting this book discussion. I wouldn’t have picked this book up except for how much you were tweeting about your enjoyment of it and still, without the book discussion, it might have languished on my “to-read” list for who knows how long. And I’d be missing out on the wonderment that is BC.
– One Pushy Fox
I love how the book starts! It had me thinking WTF from the get-go!
– Ruby
I love Love Love Love Love Love lovey love this story.. It make you really think of the many different things going on surrounding the relationship and accounts coming together to seem like one connection.
– mypetpet
I must say the first couple of chapters boggled my little brain. I think I was looking for the immediate love like Twilight and although it is caturing my interest, i still have yet to get really into these characters.
– Ivy Lane
I was super surprised to read a guys POV but it doesn’t bother me at all. Isn’t it funny how lately so many books are written in a certain POV? Or I should better say they just became now so popular. Well, it has a certain charm, you know what’s going on in the ones head but all the rest remains unclear.
– Mrs. Vanquish
I’m hooked and intrigued and can’t wait to see where this will go.
– SophiaAnne

Now that’s just fabtastical!! Super excited that all my little loves are having such a swell time reading. BUT! Is it possible that we can all Fan Girl-up and visit the quaint town of Gatlin? Does anyone have a map?
So is Gatlin, SC a real city like Forks, WA? I haven’t done my research on that yet…I will after I post this though!!
– mypetpet
I totally googled Gatlin, SC to see if it was a real place – looks like there’s no place to have a tourism boom ala Twilight in SC. Though based on the mention of Lake Moutrie, which is real, it looks like it would be down towards Charleston and towards the coast, rather than upstate SC. (loves Google Maps)
– SophiaAnne

/* fragile interrupts as usual */
As I said in the chapter post, I grew up (and still live in) Alabama. My hometown was pretty large (~175K) for Alabama standards, but DH’s hometown? Isn’t even considered a city by the US Census and isn’t on most maps. The entire county he lived in had 35K people, and his graduating class had around 30 (it was the largest they ever had at that point). Everybody knew everybody’s business, and DH says most people there were related by blood, at least distantly. (He moved there when he was in 6th grade and was always the outsider.) To me, Gatlin sounds like a bigger version of DH’s hometown.
What did other Southerners think?
As I said.. I grew up in MEGA SMALLSVILLE and yeah… everyone knew everyone. Everybody was in ANYBODY’S business and if your last name was ADERHOLT or HESTER or DeVaney then you were the big balls of the town. I sooo get this! So, the story is very acurtae with small town gossip.
– Greta
I think one reason I was intrigued by this book from the start is because of the setting – I grew up in a small town one state north of the imaginary Gatlin, and though we weren’t as immersed in Civil War recollections, being mountain folk, the other elements ring very true – how everyone knew each other and each other’s business, the social pecking order built on arbitrary things, the limited access to everything, and the general claustrophobia living there entails…when I was a teenager it felt very suffocating, and much like Ethan, I was counting the days to escape. Although some elements feel slightly exaggerated by Garcia and Stohl for effect, for me they did an excellent job of capturing the flavor and feel of a small Southern town overall.
– SophiaAnne
I live in the south and the school I went to was big, but it didn’t stop people from being judgmental!
– Ruby
Well I grew up with Greta just up the street! Talk about a small town, we were in it! This small town surrounded us with rumors about everybody! Anyone ever watch the movie Steel Magnolia’s? Well if you have then you will totally understand me…Get this, growing up, I woas told that I can’t hang out with Greta because she’s a bad influence!!!!
– mypetpet
Hey, mypetpet: you do know they were right about Greta, don’t you?
I grew up in a small town in Southwest Virginia. Some people don’t really consider Virginia to be part of the South but I always have. I feel the book does a great job in its portrayal of a small town. My town is a lot like Gatlin. Everyone knows everyone’s business. There are NO secrets here!…In the book the local hang out is the “Stop and Steal” but the “cool” hang out when I was in high school was the parking lot at Hardee’s. haha! *shakes head while mumbling crazy small town people*
- KatieDid
P.S. KatieDid, I totally think you’re Southern.

Even the ladies from outside the South thought the book’s depiction of a small town rang true:
I grew up in the countryside of pennsylvania, but cannot honestly answer question one well. It seems typical of small town life.
- Ivy Lane
I was raised in the Southwest, in a State that didn’t have much to do with the Civil War, but we did have our fair share of small towns around. Of course we had the jocks and cheerleaders who looked down on anyone who wasn’t them, but a lot of people were different by the way they acted and how they dressed. I guess I can’t really relate to the outsider situation just because you looked different.
- marie
I did not really grow up in a small town, but several of the same principles apply all over. There are the popluar kids and the outcasts and the popluar kids can be very cruel no matter what the size town. I am sure a small town is worse since everyone knows everyones business.
- bierbeck
Well, I’m from Germany and honestly we don’t have towns like this. Sure, we have small towns but you are super fast in a nearby bigger city. So I can’t really imagine that. Although I have been in the States a few times and hubs and me also drove around quite a lot and sometimes I saw towns where I thought “wow, what are they doing here? Where do they shop and what do they work?” As I said it’s hard coming from Germany to imagine towns like that.
- Mrs. Vanquish
I can relate to Ethan in so many ways. I grew up in a small Central Illinois town, population 2500. We moved to my father’s home town after my Grandfather died, my dad wanting to be closer to his mother. No movie theater, no stop lights, all we had were 6 bars, a bowling alley, and a real Italian pizza place. There were 26 people in my class until our school district consolidated with two other towns my senior year. This catapulted my class to a whopping 65 people strong. In a town and school this small, everyone knew your business.
- Heather (Call of Duty Widow)
I love LOVE books about the south. I’m from the boring old midwest and I’ve always been drawn to Southern lore – it’s so mysterious to me. That’s one of the reasons I wanted to read this book, in fact.
- Rain
I have never lived in a small town and even though all teen-agers experience peer-pressure, I can’t even imagine how intensified it must be to feel that pressure in the crucible that is a small town. Just the idea that everyone from my high school (which had over 300 student just in my year) would have known the most intimate details of my personal life makes my skin crawl. YIKES!!!!! There’s your horror story right there! LOL!!!
- One Pushy Fox
I’m not sure if you got it from my post, but you’ll definitely get it from my comments on on the rest of them: I LOVE ETHAN! Oh, yes, so much so that, if he were a vampire, I’d have to add him to my vampire org chart (and we all know who’s CEO, right?). Anyway, I really love that the book is from Ethan’s POV.
Note to Stephenie Meyer: We <3 the male POV hard. Three words for you, babe: finish Midnight Sun.
Anyways, I could completely understand why it took Ethan, who admittedly was not a fan of the status quo, a little while to decide his need to know the new girl was more important than what the minions around him thought. While it’s sometimes hard to do those things as a college student or adult, it’s almost impossible to do as a teenager, when all you want is to be liked and accepted.

I love the fact that Ethan is able to overcome his fear of being unpopular, even if he hesitates for a moment!
- Ruby
Ethan seems like your typical teenager, wanting to get away from his typical world; outside of his comfort zone, per se. He seems lonely depsite being one of the “in-crowd”.
- IvyLane
I believe it’s going to be extremely hard for him, and I don’t see how it would be any different if Ethan and Lena were in college or adults. I can only see it being different if they both suddenly moved to another town, or possibly another state.
- marie
Poor Ethan wil have a hard time when people finally realize his whole fascination with Lena. Although I’m not sure if he really cares later on. He is so focused on her and getting to know her and finding out about his dreams that it seems to me right now as if he’s willingly paying the prize. …Adults also judge easily people just from the first sight. But they are mostly not that obvious about any disproval like kids… University is a place where so many people are studying at the same time, so at least in Germany there are always groups of people clustering and other which are more the loner. But nobody cares as much as in High School
- Mrs. Vanquish
I’m not sure how HARD it will be for ETHAN to face the disapproval of everyone because he digs Lena. I’m not too sure he’d care… BUT!! I do think this would be a bit different if he was an adult (I’ve never been to college so I have no clue if there are cliques there). In High School its all about the cliques and who sits where and who wears what and who saw who. BUT… as adults… I think it would be a tad different. You’re more mature and aren’t going to worry much about who has cooties and who has the antedote.
- Greta
I think Ethan will have a very hard time going against his friends for Lena since he does seem to be very much a part of the “in” crowd. I think it would be different if they were in college or adults because peer pressure should become less of an issue as you get older. I know that is not always the case, but it should be.
- bierbeck
I think Ethan wrote Lena off because of the crowd he was with at the time. He doesn’t of course think that because he was so curious at who she was, her name, what she looked liked, and was even thinking if this girl could be the one..It’s all a peer pressure mentallity, which I think is very acceptable. We always have the different thoughts in our heads that nobody knows about!
- mypetpet
Ethan does judge Lena at first and I don’t think he even realizes it. He is somewhat your typical teenage boy but then he’s not. Ethan knows what will happen if he goes against his friends and pursues Lena. I think this will be a good thing because if he really wants to get out of Gatlin and be different he needs to learn the ways now. I think it might be different if they were in college but not much. They might not have as much drama but would still be facing the same complications.
- KatieDid
But, as a few of you pointed out, Ethan’s upbringing may give him the edge he needs to survive his judgemental peers:
Ethan’s a 16 year old boy, and he’s never had the kind of distaste directed at him that the cheerleaders direct at Lena from the start, so it probably won’t be a cakewalk at school to face disapproval. But he’s portrayed, to me, as having a slight edge in facing the disapproval of the town than perhaps Link would, for a couple of reasons. First, his parents weren’t the run-of-the-mill Gatlin parents – both are professors, and Ethan’s own awareness of the irony of the town’s obsession with the “War of Northern Aggression”, the banality of the Emilys and Savannahs, etc., suggests he’s never been fully in step with his classmates to start with – although he’s taken steps to fit in by joining the basketball team and hiding his love of books. But his mother’s death seems to have also numbed him to the point where he’s checking out already on what they think – he mentions that he barely practices basketball, doesn’t always hang out with the team as expected, and he’s collecting brochures for colleges far away and counting days until he leaves. So while facing the disapproval of the town probably won’t be easy, he’s from a family that’s probably always been a little out of step, and he doesn’t care that much about their opinion anyway. What probably will be harder is facing Amma’s disapproval – she does seem to be someone’s opinion that he values.
- SophiaAnne
I got the impression from the start that Ethan was more different than he was willing to admit to himself. I agree with SophiaAnne when she says that while facing the disapproval of his peers probably wouldn’t be a cakewalk, he appears to have a slight edge in that his parents aren’t cookie-cutter townies (in fact his mother isn’t even originally from Gatlin). So while I think it will be difficult, if Lena is the girl he’s in love with before first sight, I think he would. He’s doesn’t appear to be so flighty as to let peer-pressure get in his way.
- One Pushy Fox
I think Ethan knows that he will be ostracized if he pursues Lena. He has lived in Gatlin his entire life and has seen the outcome of such decisions. Being the son of professors makes it easier for him to do something different. It also helps that his mother, who was an outsider, was such a great influence on his life. The values she had instilled in Ethan made it easier for him to follow his heart. I believe things would have been much easier for Lena and Ethan if they were in college. There aren’t as many tight knit groups of people when you’re in college, unless you join a fraternity or sorority.
- Heather (Call of Duty Widow)
/* fragile turns the reigns over to Greta */
And Squees upon Squees cuz I’m just so uber happy that you all little duckies lover love mine and Fragile’s vision of Ethan. But let’s take a looksy at who YOU ALL have picked as your own little fantasy swoon daydream.
I love your Ethan! It’s so funny bc just today I posted my picks for the Hunger Games and I picked WM as Peeta. Good choice for either, imo.
- Rain
I had a harder time picturing Ethan, since we’re seeing everything through his eyes, rather than him. A young Josh Hartnett was probably the closest mental image I had.
- SophiaAnne

OMG I know I’m such a dork, but I picture Ethan being a tall guy, well duh they said he’s a basketball player. I also see him having curly dark hair. He eats like a horse without gaining any weight. Reminds me of my hubzz..So is anyone curious to know who my ethan look-alike is? A young American Pie Jason Biggs..LOL Yes I know I’m a dork!
- mypetpet

Oh, right from the start MY Ethan has been Steven R. McQueen (Jeremy from The Vampire Diaries).
- One Pushy Fox

As for “my Ethan” i would have to say Cody Linley is my Ethan.
- Ivy Lane

But it looks like the most popular Ethan swoon swoon is from a show I have never even heard of.
Ok my Ethan is kind of weird. My daughter has been watching the new Nickelodean show Big Time Rush alot lately so when I started reading this one of the boys from that show popped into my head. I do not know his name, but for those of you who have seen the show he is the one with the dark blonde hair, bushy eyebrows and big nose. He is really not that cute, its just who happened to pop into my head, I have no control.
- bierbeck
*fragile whispers* His name is Kendall Schmidt.

…and others of you tended to agree:
But now thanks to Bierbeck, the Big Time Rush guy with the huge eyebrows is in my head.
- Heather (Call of Duty Widow)
He looks pretty tasty to me – nom nom nom nom. What? You don’t like wet boy? You know you loves him. I mean JUST look at him! Glistening and beefy and ummm… hmmmmm…. yes… This is a mighty fine Ethan choice. I do believe I have found a new boy to cyber stalk *wink wink!

But ladies! Don’t hate the brows! Even if they are uber scaring looking.
Thanks to Bierbeck this guy is going to haunt my dreams with the huge caterpillar eyebrows if I picture Ethan. Those puppies are going to be the worst old man eyebrows later, they may come to life and eat a few people!
- Heather (Call of Duty Widow)
Just remember… I fan girl swoon over the bushies! Do you? You knows you do

Whew, so glad to get week 1 under our belts – don’t forget to check back on Sunday for our next discussion post!!
And thanks again to all our lovely commenters this week:
SophiaAnne ~ Ruby ~ marie
bierbeck ~ Mrs. Vanquish ~ mypetpet
Heather (Call of Duty Widow) ~ Rain
One Pushy Fox ~ Ivy Lane ~ KatieDid
And here’s hoping MyTwilife gets her book soon *fingers crossed*
Here it is: the first BC discussion post! Here’s how the book discussions I’ve participated in usually do things: the post recaps the plot for that week’s chapters and ends with a few questions to get the discussion started. When you comment, you don’t have to answer any or all of the questions, and you can and should discuss anything from the chapters you want. The questions are just fodder and not meant to limit the conversation.
That said, here’s our standard disclaimer:
SPOILER WARNING: This post details the plot of the book Beautiful Creatures. If you have not read the book and don’t want to know what happens, don’t read any further.

The book begins with Ethan Lawson Wate introducing us to his town and his family. His father describes the people in the town:
There were only two kinds of people in our town. “The stupid and the stuck,” my father had affectionately classified our neighbors.
His father, a writer whose family had lived in Gatlin, SC, since the Civil War, divided the townsfolk into two camps: those “bound to stay” vs. those “too dumb to go.” Gatlin is a small town, stuck in their version of the past. Ethan’s family is different, made initially apparent by their refusal to use the common town euphemisms for the Civil War.
Everyone, that is, except my family. We called it the Civil War.
Tomorrow is the first day of Ethan’s sophomore year at Stonewall Jackson High, and, while he hopes something might be different, he’s sure it won’t be.
…I already knew everything that was going to happen – where I would sit, who I would talk to, the jokes, the girls, who would park where.
There were no surprises in Gatlin County. We were pretty much the epicenter of the middle of nowhere.

Of course, the minute you assume nothing will ever change, that’s when everything does.
Turns out, I couldn’t have been more wrong.
There was a curse.
There was a girl.
And in the end, there was a grave.
I never even saw it coming.
Ethan has dreams, dark, vivid dreams about a girl he can’t see but who makes his heart race. On the first day of school, he dreams they’re falling, and he can’t catch her. There’s mud, then green sparks. But, in the end, he can’t save her.
There she slipped through my fingers, and all I could feel was loss.
Lemons and rosemary. I could smell her, even then.
But I couldn’t catch her.
And I couldn’t live without her.
The voice of Amma, the Wates’ housekeeper, wakes Ethan up. His window is open, and it’s raining outside. He thinks about his dream, which he’s been having for months. All he can ever remember is the girl and how much he doesn’t want to lose her.
It was like I was in love with her, even though I didn’t know her. Kind of like love before first sight.
He never sees or remembers seeing the girl’s face, but he knows that losing her made him sick inside.
As he gets up from the bed, he still has he iPod buds in his ears, and there’s a haunting song on it he doesn’t recognize: Sixteen Moons.
Sixteen moon, sixteen years
Sixteen of your deepest fears
Sixteen times you dreamed my tears
Falling, falling through the years…
When he gets up from bed, his sheets are full of and his fingernails caked with black mud…and it isn’t the first time it’s happened. Showering the mud away, he tries to forget the dream. He can’t forget it or the girl in it.
I was sixteen years old, I was falling in love with a girl who didn’t exist, and I was slowly losing my mind.
No matter how much he scrubs, he can still smell lemons and rosemary.

When he goes downstairs, Amma has made him breakfast. Amma is their housekeeper, but she’s also Ethan’s surrogate mother, having taken care of Ethan practically his whole life but especially after his mother’s death. A crossword fan, she has a penchant for spelling words when she uses them. Just like a parent, she feeds him to help him grow and scolds him about his appearance. Amma’s also superstitious, leaving charms and dolls around the house to ward off evil. She is the boss of the Wate house.
But Amma was anything but a mild-mannered old lady. She was the absolute authority in my house.
Ethan’s dad is a hermit, staying in his study night and day working on a new book, and has been since Ethan’s mother died the previous April. Ethan rarely sees him.
Ethan rides to school with his best friend Link (Wesley Jefferson Lincoln, ’cause you know we Southerners will use all three names the minute you’re in trouble *wink*). Since Link is the only one with a car, he drives them to school in his Beater, blasting music as he pulls in front of the house. The music is by Link’s band, Who Shot Lincoln, who are pretty horrible. Still, Link dreams of going to New York and becoming a famous musician. Ethan is envious, because he doesn’t really have a plan of his own.
I didn’t want to end up like my dad, living in the same house, in the same small town I’d grown up in, with the same people who had never dreamed their way out of here.
As they ride to school, past the old houses of town, Ethan asks Link if he put the strange song on his iPod, but Link doesn’t know what he’s talking about. When Link isn’t paying attention to the road, Ethan tells him to watch out for a car passing in front of him. It was a black hearse.
Maybe it was an omen. Maybe this year was going to be worse than I thought.
Ethan and Link arrive late to school, passing the truant officer parked in front of the town’s only grocery store, and are soaked by the time they make it inside. Caught as they walk in, they’re given after-school detention.
The small town mentality of Gatlin extends to the school. Teachers have known all the students since practically birth, and they’ve already decided who the smart and stupid ones are. Ethan, who didn’t reread To Kill a Mockingbird (one of my favorite books ever, btw) over the summer, fails his first quiz in English. Ethan loves to read, and he has a map on his bedroom wall where he marks places he’s read about and wants to visit.
In chemistry class, he’s made lab partners with Emily, who hasn’t liked him since they went to last year’s formal together and dumped him before the dance was even over. She is like all the other girls in Gatlin, and Ethan isn’t interested in any of Gatlin’s young ladies.
I wanted someone different, someone I could talk to about something other than parties and getting crowned at winter formal. A girl who was smart, or funny, or at least a decent lab partner.
Ethan’s history teacher is Mr. Lee, who apparently only teaches Civil War…um, I mean the War of Northern Aggression history. It’s in history class that Ethan first finds out about the new girl at school. He and Link hang out in the hall after class, hoping to see her. No such luck, and they go to their next class, American Sign Language, which they take along with the rest of the basketball team.
Basketball? Yep, that’s right. Ethan is a jock and has been since an eighth grade growth spurt (he’s 6′2″ now). He’s smart, emotional, athletic, and tall. *swoon* Oh, yeah, and sixteen *smacks self*…what was I saying?
The basketball team always sits together at lunch, and one of the other players says he’s seen the new girl.
Link asked the only question that mattered to any of them. “So, is she hot?”
“Pretty hot.”
“Savannah Snow hot?”
Savannah Snow is on the cheerleading team with Emily, and she is (at least in Gatlin) the epitome of the perfect girl. Leggy, blonde, and tan, Savannah is the cheerleading captain and one of the girls who formed the base of the team’s pyramid. Emily, on the other hand, was the top of the pyramid. Their respective positions on the pyramid mirror their positions in the social structure at the school.
When Emily got tossed, the pyramid went on fine without her. When Savannah moved an inch, the whole thing came tumbling down.

Ethan thoughts rest solely on the new girl, and he even wonders if she might be someone he’s dreamed about. Savannah and Emily fill everyone in on the new girl, letting them know that she’s not acceptable in their circle. Her clothes are all wrong, she’s pale, and she’s in the wrong family. The new girl is Old Man Ravenwood’s niece. Based on this information, Ethan decides that the new girl is probably not his dream girl.
Macon Melchizedek Ravenwood is Gatlin’s version of Boo Radley and lives in a run-down house on an old plantation. The new girl, his niece, moved in with him two days before. If nothing else about the new girl brands her a freak in the eyes of the clique, being related to Ravenwood certainly does.
That’s the thing I hate most about Gatlin. The way everyone had something to say about everything you said or did or, in this case, wore.
After school at basketball practice, Ethan plays flawlessly, able to sink every shot he throws. From the outside court, Ethan can see the entire parking lot, and he sees a black-haired girl looking at him from the driver’s seat of a black hearse. He misses his next shot. Other players on the team confirm that she is indeed the new girl. Almost as soon as the girl drives away, Ethan and the rest of the team are caught in a downpour.
The bad omen wasn’t just a hearse. It was a girl.
As he stands in the rain, Ethan gives up hope that this year will be any different than any other.
When Ethan arrives home, the dinner waiting for him is cold, Amma’s punishment for him being late for school. Amma’s pissed, and, as he eats his cold fried chicken (btw, there’s a lot to be said for some good, cold, leftover fried chicken *yum*) and mashed potatoes, Ethan apologizes and gets back on Amma’s good side. As they talk, Ethan mentions the new girl, who, of course, Amma already knows all about. Ethan finally gets a name.
Lena Duchannes. Pronounced, in the South, to rhyme with rain.
Amma warns Ethan not to mess with “things you don’t know anything about.” A respected tarot card reader from a long line of card readers, Amma often speaks in riddles. When Ethan asks her for more information about Lena, her response isn’t any more straightforward.

You watch yourself. One day you’re gonna pick a hole in the sky and the universe is gonna fall right through. Then we’ll all be in a fix.
As Ethan’s father emerges from the study for his nightly meal of coffee and Shredded Wheat, Ethan continues to ask Amma for information, which Amma continues to refuse to give him. When she speeds out the door, Ethan’s father asks Ethan what he’s done to her. Turns out Amma raised Ethan’s father. Their conversation is brief but nice before Ethan’s father returns to the grief that’s swallowed him since Ethan’s mother died.
The last five months had been hard for him. He had really loved my mother. But so had I.
As his father walks away, Ethan tries to pull him back, into conversation and into his life. He manages to ask his father about Macon Ravenwood, and his father says Macon is a recluse. Ethan realizes that Macon and his father have that in common. Ethan stops at the study door, remembering the one time, when he was seven, he went in and read his father’s manuscript. His father had been furious, and Ethan didn’t understand why his father kept himself shut off from him. He still doesn’t understand.
The next day at school, Lena is all anyone wants to talk about. The town gossip calling tree is in full force and stories, true or not, are circulating about Lena. The boys at basketball practice however, are only talking about the freshmen girls new to the dating pool. It started at the grocery store, were all the players were expect to meet on Wednesday mornings.
Finally, in the hall, he sees her:
But all I could see was a beautiful girl in a long gray dress, under a white track jacket with the word Munich sewn on it, and beat-up Converse peeking out underneath. … A girl who didn’t look like she belonged in Gatlin. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
When one of his teammates declares Lena off-limits because “she’s a freak,” Ethan confronts him. His teammate makes it clear that any interest in Lena would not be looked upon kindly in the halls of Jackson High. When Ethan walks into his English class, who does he find there? Lena, of course
And she catches Ethan staring at her.
The English class, taught by Mrs. English, has one rule: sit in the back. Mrs. English has one glass eye and can only see the front row. If you sit in the back, you don’t get called on. Lena, not knowing the rule, sits in the first row.

Emily walks in and immediately begins to taunt Lena, knocking over her back bag and taking Lena’s notebook. Before Lena has a chance to really get up in Emily’s face (come on, don’t act like I’m the only one that wanted to see a smackdown *wink*), Ethan retrieves the notebook, gives it back to Lena, and sits in the first row with her. At the end of class, Ethan turns to Lena, but she leaves the room without speaking. He notices what she has written on her hand: 156.
Despite feeling like maybe he shouldn’t , Ethan can’t stop thinking about Lena and sees her everywhere. He knows she doesn’t fit in and she’s not like everyone else. And still he thinks about her. He finally realizes why this bothers him:
It was that she made me realize how much I was just like the rest of them, even if I wanted to pretend I wasn’t.
One day, as Ethan sits in ceramics class and attempts to mold clay, he hears a viola play the mysterious song he found on his iPod. The music is beautiful and haunting…and better than anything he’s every heard anyone in Gatlin play. When he imagines the words, however, they’re different in his head. The room begins to spin wildly around him, and, suddenly, he’s inside his nightmare, struggling to hold onto the mysterious girl’s wrist but losing his grip…
The teacher’s voice brings him back to the room, and he notices a girl’s hand has been smashed into the clay on his wheel. He knows the hand is hers. Running to the music room, Ethan rushes to find out who was playing the music. He smells lemons and rosemary. He asks the music teacher who he’d heard playing, and, before she can finish her sentence about the new girl and say the name, he runs away.
After classes, Ethan borrows Link’s car. He knows the only person he could have told about the girl, the music, and the visions was his mother, and, absent her, he’s on his own. Link’s keys in hand, he ignores Link’s warnings about missing practice and angering Amma.
His hand wavered as I grabbed the keys. “Don’t be stupid.”
I turned and bolted. Too late.
1. I grew up in what’s considered a big city for Alabama, but I certainly had my share of experiences with the small towns around us. If you’re from the South, do you think the book’s portrayal of a small Southern town is valid? If you’re not from the South, how does Gatlin compare to the small towns where you’re from?
2. Ethan says he hates that everyone in Gatlin judges people, but he does the same thing himself when he writes off the new girl the first day in the lunchroom. When he finally sees her, however, she’s all he can think about. How hard will it be for him to face the disapproval of everyone if he pursues Lena? Would it be any different if they were in college or adults?
3. You’ve now seen mine & Greta’s Ethan – who’s your Ethan? (P.S. Next week you get to see our Lena.)
Okay, folks, comment away! :)

You ready Girlies?!!!!!
I have a good feeling about this post! I really do!! So, where’s my theme music at? *searches through records.

~ This week it’s all about me ~~
! The Greta Spectacular !
Many of you should know by now that I am super obsessed with my own name. I really don’t think my parents realized the can of sparkles they were unleashing when they named their child this. Cuz, ladies… My name is AWESOME!!

*GASP!! Don’t tell me that!!!! My name is Fabulousness sprinkled with baby unicorns!!!
But what out there shares the same name of freaking awesometacularness besides myself.
It’s been my observation that every dang German Shephard out there that is NOT named HANSEL is named GRETA.

Kids, quit naming your dogs after me
Can you not think of a different German name besides the one that I’m rockin? I’m requesting to be named after something a tad bit more exotic. Next time you get a flamingo I want you to think of your old pal Greta

Of course there is no way that I can leave out my namesake. That’s right Girlies! I was named after her
YUP YUP!!

The way the story goes is my dad wanted a STRONG German name to call his daughter and as luck might have it they thought of Greta Garbo. Now, if you ask my Dad today he’ll tell you that he doesn’t remember such things, but I asked my grandma once why my name was spelled with just one ‘t’ and not two and she said, “Well, that’s because that’s how Greta Garbo spelled it.” SO, I asked her.

I believe her
Did you know that I have my own butterfly? YUP YUP! It’s called the Greta Oto

You NORMAL un-Greta-like people would refer to it as a Glasswing Butterfly, but now you know better
And over in Hobbitland guess what?!!! I’m a river AND a bridge!!

Who knew?!! Gee… maybe I should be nicer to Hobbits now considering they were cool enough to name a bridge and a major waterway after me
… I’ll think about it hehe.
When I originally thought this post up in my head about a month ago there were just two things I wanted to share you. Girlies, I’ve saved the best for last
Did you know that I have my own movie?

Fragile is well aware of this because I was bouncing off the WALLS when my bestest bud, ERIKA, myspaced (that’s right ladies… I have a myspace. I realize it’s not cool anymore but that’s how I roll lol) about it and I about squeed my little brains out.
It’s about a 16 year old name GRETA (played by Hillary Duff which I am totally cooleys with!!) who is shipped off for the summer to live with her grandpaprents (in their retirement village!!) because her mom would rather focus on her latest relationship (omg!! How BELLA is this?!! well, not really but kinda haha. Gimme this! LMAO!) than focus on her spitfire of a daughter.

As the story goes on you learn that Greta is a sassy firecracker who is bent on killing herself by the time she is 18 years old. She carries around a little notebook full of idea on the best ways to off yourself (don’t worry girsl…. I think it’s mainly just the hormones talking) but in the end…. wait a tick…. go rent the movie and find out
If you liked JUNO then you are going to lover love love this movie!! And do you want to know a secret? I was blubbering at the end. It touched me THAT much
The most important GRETA related topic…. Did you know that I’m a story in the FF world?!!!!!
It’s true!! I am I am!!
This was a complete and utterly wonderful surprise to me
Back when we were playing Secret Santa I recieved a keychain in the mail (OMG! Do you remember my rant about not being able to find me name on a keychain?) with this hawt and sexy Red Riding Hood cozying herself up to a wolf

Of course I squeed like the little fangirl that I am, jumped around, and nearly had a heart attack.
MY NAME!!!!
But… there was more
On the bottom of the keychain it said “My Most Favored Weapon”
Well, I scratched my noggin at that but I didn’t fret. Why wouldn’t I be someone’s favorite weapon. Of course I had NO CLUE what that meant …. because there’s MORE!!
OnePushyFox was my Secret Santa!! I e-mailed her my thankies and THEN she e-mailed me MY STORY!!
O-M-G!!
Ladies!! I present to you the bestest Greta story out there in the world of Twilight FF
-Teaser to “Monster”
Monsters are everywhere. Even when they dress up like everyone else, they’re still there: lurking; waiting; biding their time. Killing monsters is my gift. Death is my art and I craft it lovingly, skillfully; dealing it out to the mortal and immortal alike, however my master demands. It is my honor to serve the leaders of our kind. When I was called into the throne room, I had been told that I was being given another such task, but the particulars had been left to my master to explain.
“Greta,” he murmured lovingly as I bowed before him. “My most favored weapon.” I looked up at the man I adored. Caius was my maker as well as my master and I loved him more than any daughter had ever loved her father, more than anything in this world. He stroked my jet black hair, pushing the last few errant strands behind my ear before cupping my heart-shaped face. “There is a task I must give you, a dangerous one, and you must not fail me.”
My body tensed with the desire to give him whatever he wanted and the fear that he doubted my abilities. I would never disappoint my father. There was no point to my existence other than to serve him. Failure was not an option.
Want to read the rest of ”Monster”? Click HERE for fabulousness!

OMG Fact: The name Greta has made an appearance on the top 1000 most popular names since 1885. It did drop off of the chart, however, between the years 1983 and 1998. In 2006 it ranked at number 680. Its highest popularity was in 1932, when it ranked at number 318.

Alright my Girly Girls! It’s finally here! Fragile and I have been pumping you up for nearly two weeks and all green lights are go!
Let’s get this party started and sink our little fangs into this beautiful book.
First off… let’s make sure that you have all the proper equipment.
Book full of fan girl swoon: CHECK
Phone near reading spot to call up BFF at an OMG moment in book: CHECK
Threaten hubz that if he doesn’t give you enough peace and quiet during swoon time that you are willing to talk through entire length of Super Bowl: CHECK
Tissue nearby just in case there’s a tear jerker: CHECK
Bribe the cubs with promises that if they’re good during quiet time they’ll be rewarded with greasy fast food: CHECK
Lappy nearby to post your awesome thoughts and comments: CHECK
Got all that? Well GRAVY!!
I’m ready my lovelies to get lost inside a new fairytale.

#region fragile speaks
We are so excited about the first discussion post, which will go live on Sunday. We are also incredibly grateful for the ladies who will guest post over the next several weeks and for all the pimpage the discussion has gotten on your blogs and Twitter. But your most important contribution has yet to be made:
Comment…pretty please…every week. We can’t have a discussion without the input of all you dedicated readers out there. Even if you think you have nothing to say about the chapters, come visit us. You’ll be surprised what might occur to you once you read the recap and other people’s comments.
And remember, no comment is stupid…unless that comment is “I don’t understand why you people think Rob Pattinson is hot.”

See, even Rob thinks that's a stupid comment.
Now, if you’re like me, you love to get on the web and geek out over your new discoveries. Being the ultimate (and humble) geek that I am, I thought I’d share my list of BC-related links with you. When you want to put the book down (you won’t) or you’re tired of reloading the blog to see the new discussion post go live (give your mouse a break and follow us on Twitter), take a look at these sites:
Beautiful Creatures o-fficial website: http://beautifulcreaturesthebook.com/
Beautiful Creatures on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/pages/Beautiful-Creatures-the-Book/78607677903
Beautiful Creatures YouTube channel: http://www.youtube.com/user/BeautifulCreatures09
Kami Garcia’s blog: http://kamimgarcia.typepad.com/
Kami on Twitter: http://twitter.com/kamigarcia
Margaret Stohl’s blog: http://www.margaretstohl.typepad.com/
Margaret on Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/mstohl
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Now my dear little ducks, I do believe we are ready to begin. Let’s have a fabulous time in our nighties, lounging in bed with a bottle of wine, and a really fab book in our hands. Because remember Girls: No matter how much your hubbles complains that you are spending way too much time with that beautiful book and not enough time on the couch while he eats chips and watches the Colts… he can’t deny it… Bookworms are the best breed of woman out there. We’re smart, literate, and oh yeah baby … SEXY!! Now, crack open that book and fangirl-up. This promises to be a book we won’t ever forget.

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