My Name's Jet Steele.

My Mom Beat Me Up," I Informed My Reflection. It Looked Back Sympathetically.

Your Wit Is Always Such A Delight, Mr. Zeklos. I Can Barely Contain Myself Around It.

Get Up Guys. We’ve Got A Visit To Pay.” “what Are You Talking About?” “i Am Not Hanging Out With Blake Lazar Again.

Maybe Everyone Else Thinks Your Aversion To Food Is Cute- But Not Me. I've Watched You Watch Jill. Here's Some Tough Love: You Will Never, Ever Have Her Body. Ever. It's Impossible. She's Moroi. You're Human. That's Biology. You Have A Great One, One That Most Humans Would Kill For- And You'd Look Even Better If You Put On A Little Weight. Five Pounds Would Be A Good Start. Hide The Ribs. Get A Bigger Bra Size

That’s The Last Time You’re Going To Kiss Me,” I Warned When It Ended. He Smiled Knowingly, And In His Eyes, I Could See His Own Memories Of That Night. “so You Say.