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some cashmere," I assured him.
    Jack was frowning and looking at his feet. "My snow globe wasn't that expensive."
    "But it's cute, and it follows the snowman theme, perfectly matching my gorgeous snowman necklace, which I'm never going to take off." I smiled up at Erik.
    "Even in the summer?" He asked.
    "Even in the summer," I said.
    Erik whispered, "Thanks, Z." And kissed me softly.
    "Feeling my gorge rise again," Shaunee said.
    "Puking a little bit in my mouth," Erin said.
    Erik hugged me one more time before jogging after the already-retreating Jack and Damien. Over his shoulder he called, "So do I tell Cole and T. J. that you two aren't really into the whole kissing thing."
    "Do and we'll kill you," Shaunee said sweetly.
    "You'll be dead like a rock," Erin said, just as sweetly.
    I echoed Erik's fading laughter as I grabbed my lavender pot, hugged Dracula to my bosom, and went into the dorm with my friends. And I began to actually think that maybe I could figure out a solution to the Stevie Rae issue and we could all be together again.
    Sadly, that thought proved to be as naïve as it was impossible.

CHAPTER SEVEN

    Saturday evening (which is really our Saturday morning) is usually a lazy time. Girls hang around the dorm in pj's and nappy, uncombed hair, sleepily eating bowls of cereal or cold popcorn and staring at reruns on the different wide-screen TVs in the dorm's main room. So it's not surprising that Shaunee and Erin gave me confused, groggy frowns when I grabbed a granola bar and a can of brown pop (not diet, eesh) and appeared between their glazed stares and the TV.
    "What?" Erin said.
    "Z, why are you so awake?" Shaunee said.
    "Yeah, it's not healthy to be perky so early," Erin said.
    "Exactly, Twin. Each person has only so much perkiness. If they use it up early in the day, then it's gone and you're left with grumpiness," Shaunee said.
    "I'm not perky. I'm busy." Thankfully, that stopped their lecture. "I'm going to go to the library to research some ritual stuff." That wasn't a lie. They just assumed I was talking about the coming Full Moon Ritual when I was actually talking about a ritual to make poor undead-dead Stevie Rae un-undead. "While I'm doing that, I want you guys to find Damien and Erik and tell them that we're going to meet under the tree by the wall at—" I glanced at my watch. "It's five thirty right now. I should be done with my research by seven-ish. So how about we meet at seven fifteen?"
    " 'Kay," the Twins said.
    "But how come we're meeting?" Erin said.
    "Oh, sorry. Erik is going to be representing earth tomorrow." I swallowed around the sudden clog in my throat. The Twins looked equally sad. Clearly, none of us had really gotten over Stevie Rae, even those of us who believed she was dead. "Erik thought that it might be a good idea to practice casting a circle before the actual ritual. You know, what with all the rest of us having elemental affinities and him not. I thought it was a good idea, too."
    "Yeah … sounds good …," the Twins mumbled.
    "Stevie Rae wouldn't want us to mess up a ritual because we're missing her," I said. "She'd be all Y'all better act right and not make big ol' butts outta yourselves." My twang made the Twins smile.
    "We'll be there, Z," Shaunee said.
    "Good, then we'll go watch 300 after that," I said.
    That really made them grin.
    "Oh, and would you two be sure that all the elemental candles are there?"
    "Will do, Z," Erin said.
    "Thanks, guys."
    "Hey, Z," Shaunee called across the room when I was almost out the door.
    I paused and looked back at them.
    "Nice boots," Erin said.
    I grinned and held out one foot. I was wearing jeans, but they were the kind that rolled up to just under my knees, which meant that everyone had a clear view of the sparkling Christmas trees that adorned the side of each boot. I was also sporting Damien's snowman scarf, which really was soft as a cashmere dream. A couple of girls sitting on the love seat closest to the door made noises like they thought the boots were cute, too, and I saw the Twins share a smug, told-ya-so look.
    "Thanks, the Twins gave them to me for my birthday." I said, loud enough for Shaunee and Erin to hear. They blew me kisses as I went out the door.
    I munched my granola bar and headed to the media center in the main school building. Surprisingly, I was feeling okay about the Full Moon Ritual. Sure, it would be weird not having Stevie Rae represent earth, but I'd be surrounded by my friends. It was