Daja Doesn't Exactly Need To Be Tested

I Want To Marry Her, When I Grow Up To Be A Man.

Wouldn't--" Kel Began To Say, But The Words Stuck In Her Mouth. She Swallowed And Tried Again. "wouldn't It Be Well, Not Nice To Flirt With Somebody You Don't Want To Fall In Love With?

At Last Niko Dropped His Hands, And Opened His Eyes. His Perfect Tree Illusion Solidified And Settled. "very Nice," Said Briar With Approval. "couldn't Have Done Better Myself" "couldn't Do It At All Yourself," Muttered Tris. Briar Ignored Her. "but You'd Never Find A Cork Oak In These Parts. Too Cold." Niko Looked Down His Nose At The Boy. "i Beg Your Pardon?" Briar Shrugged. "just Thought I'd Mention It." Niko Glared.

Feelings, She Learned, Were Hard To Fight. She Treasured His Smiles And Compliments And Tried Not To Dwell On The Fact That He Gave This Things To His Friend Kel. His Dreamy-eyed Gazes, Poems, And Fits Of Passionate Melancholy Were For Uline. It Was Hard Not To Resent The Older Girl.

She Would Have Kissed Him, If She Kissed Stupid Men.