Hey y'all! Today I have a blurb, excerpt, and giveaway to share with you all, as I am part of The Last Academy blog tour hosted by Shane at Itching for Books! Thanks for letting me be a part of this tour. To see the full tour schedule, click here.
Blurb
by Anne Applegate
Publisher: Point
Release Date: May 1, 2013
Synopsis via Goodreads:
Curtis Sittenfeld's PREP meets THE SIXTH SENSE in this spine-tingling, unforgettable debut.
Camden Fisher arrives at boarding school haunted by a falling-out with her best friend back home. But the manicured grounds of Lethe Academy are like nothing Cam has ever known. There are gorgeous, preppy boys wielding tennis rackets, and circles of girls with secrets to spare. Only . . . something is not quite right. One of Cam's new friends mysteriously disappears, but the teachers don't seem too concerned. Cam wakes up to strangers in her room, who then melt into the night. She is suddenly plagued by odd memories, and senses there might be something dark and terrible brewing. But what? The answer will leave Cam--and readers--stunned and breathless, in this thrilling debut novel.
Excerpt
*This excerpt was taken from an uncorrected proof*
When I'd been in
fourth grade, my parents didn't get along so great. That year, I biked the five
miles from my house to Lia's practically every day. The stuff with my folks
eventually evened out, but ever since, I'd more or less been adopted by Lia's
family.
I grabbed the knife
and went out to set it on the table. "Go put on your suit." Lia
elbowed me, frowning at my lavender skirt and white T-shirt. The basketball
guys had just dropped in -- about eight of them, all wearing cutoffs. Lia's
other friends, Brooke and Grace, were decked out in jeans and tank tops. Lia
was the only one in a swimsuit. A brand-new cherry-red bikini, and it showed
off her tan perfectly.
I went over to the
lawn chairs, grabbed my bag, and made an act of riffling through it. I knew
what I'd find.
"I can't
believe I forgot to bring it," I had to tell her a minute later. By then
Lia was asking Hank from basketball which of the four city high schools he'd go
to next year. The question sent a zing of excited nervousness through me. High
school! Lia rolled an unbelieving eye at me. I tried not to act guilty. I
hadn't forgotten my swimsuit. It was right where I'd left it. At home. The
thing was, lately I'd been… well, developing like a Polaroid picture. When I'd
tried my suit on that afternoon, it didn't fit. My plan had been to wallflower
it up by the onion dip while Lia flirted with Kevin, who hadn't arrived yet.
"Cam…
den," Lia whined. She adjusted her bikini and heaved a sigh. "My
yellow swimsuit's in the dresser. Go put that on."
I knew the yellow
suit. One-piece, old, and ugly. Lia wore it for swim meets last year.
"I'm
fine," I said.
"Please,"
she whispered, smiling nervously as Brooke and Grace walked over. "I'm the
only one in a suit. Super please?"
Lia made puppy eyes
at me that were impossible to resist. So I nodded, and she hugged me, and I
trudged into the house. The sliding glass door closed on Lia's laughter as the
basketball guys threatened to throw each other into the pool.
When I finally found
the yellow swimsuit, stuffed in the back of Lia's bedroom dresser, it was
uglier than I remembered. It was even worse on, making me look like a weird
fried egg, my thighs the color of the white. I spend a few minutes telling
myself how nervous Lia was, waiting for her crush to show up, standing around
practically naked, by herself. It wouldn't hurt me to look a little ugly for
one stupid party. Then I told myself Lia would totally owe me.
On my way out, I
stepped on a bag from Girl from Ipanema swimwear shop. When it crinkled under
my foot, I could tell there was something there. Slowly, I pulled it out. It
was a bikini, in a bunch of different shades of green. Lia must have bought two
and decided last-minute on the red. That was so completely like her. Probably,
with all the craziness of getting the party together, she'd forgotten to
mention it.
I held it up in the
mirror. Thing was scandalous pretty. I tried it on.
I actually look good, I thought, shocked as I
twisted and turned in front of the mirror. Unlike my swimsuit at home, this fit
me perfectly. I mean, I didn't even look like myself. And since my other option
was fried egg…
I walked back to the
party. At the sliding glass door, I had to do a little happy dance for my BFF--
Kevin had arrived. He stood with Lia, right next to the Jacuzzi. He slouched as
she talked, his hands in his jeans pockets, tossing his head every few minutes
to get his glossy brown hair out of his eyes.
The underwater
lights for the pool were on, and the sky was twilight. Hank peeled off his
shirt, cannon-balled into the water, and came back up, laughing. One of his
buddies dove in after, and Grace laughed. Out of nowhere, Hank caught my eye
and smiled at me. Completely giddy, I sort of pranced down the path toward Lia.
"Whaddaya
think?" I asked, pointing at the suit and laughing. I though Lia'd laugh,
too. Instead, Kevin let out a low whistle.
"Whoa there.
Niiiii-ce," he said, checking me out. I blushed, embarrassed by his tone.
I didn't know what Lia saw in him. "You are smoking hot." He grabbed
my hand and spun me like we were dancing. I heard myself giggle, but I could see
Lia's face going red. I was messing up her plan. Worse, I was hurting her
somehow. I pulled my hand away.
"That's not the
yellow suit," she said. "It's my brand new one."
Brooke came over.
"Isn't that Lia's new suit?" she asked, which made me mad, because
Brooke was just saying it because Lia had said it. My best friend flashed the
fakest smile I'd ever seen. It hit me like a ton of bricks: She hadn't
forgotten about the green bikini at all. She'd wanted me to look ugly.
- Loc 24
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