Out of Sight, Out of Mind (Gifted, Book 1)
Marilyn Kaye
Language: English
Pages: 89
ISBN: 0753462834
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
Queen of Mean Amanda Beeson, 13, gets the shock of her life when she wakes up one morning to find herself in the body of one of her victims, Tracey Devon. Amanda discovers that Tracey, ignored at home and school, has the ability to become invisible. When Amanda finds herself in a special class that Tracey usually attends, it becomes clear that at Meadowbrook Middle School the definition of “gifted” has a whole other meaning. Can Amanda rescue her one-time target from obscurity and get her own life back on track? In order to do so, she will have to reveal her own startling gift and take her rightful place among Meadowbrook’s very secret clique.
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Dreariest girl in the eighth grade, the most pathetic creature in the entire class--maybe even in the whole school. In Amanda's experience, in all honesty, she knew that even the most deeply flawed individuals had 8 something of value about them. A complete social nerd might be a brain, an ugly guy could be a great athlete, and an enormously fat girl might have a nice singing voice. But Tracey Devon had absolutely nothing going for her. She was thin--not in a top-model way, but so scrawny and.
She figured she might be rewarded for it by positive forces and get out of Tracey's body even sooner.) There was something very significant that she could do for this poor girl--she could make Tracey look better! Now, this day, while she had control of Tracey's body, she could get the girl a decent haircut, some cool clothes, lip-gloss, and maybe some bronzer to brighten up her drab complexion. She'd be helping herself, too--if Tracey wasn't so pathetic, Amanda wouldn't have to worry about.
What the woman 14 was feeling. Because she was the woman. Cold and hungry, and confused, too. And she was looking at a little girl--a pretty five-year-old, with long, glossy hair topped by a woolly hat. Sturdy, bright-eyed, and wrapped in a puffy jacket. Holding the hand of a well-dressed, elegant woman in a fur coat. And if Amanda had turned into the old lady, who was the little girl staring at her? Her mother spoke. "Amanda, where are your gloves?" "They're in my pocket," the little girl.
Turned and surveyed the room. "Charles, please go with Ms. Hancock to the room next door." "I don't want to go with her," Charles muttered. "Now, Charles, there's nothing to be afraid of," Serena said brightly. "This will be fun!" She grabbed the handles of Charles's wheelchair and pushed him out of the room. "Is she going to hypnotize Charles?" Emily asked when they were out of the room. "She's going to try," Madame said. "Not all people can be hypnotized. Unique people may have ... 138.
Didn't hear Britney's response. She was gradually absorbing her circumstances. Tracey had Ms. Galvin for history. Mr. Jones ... He was her history teacher. Amanda's history teacher. And that was what he'd just called her. Amanda. She looked at her right hand. There it was--the tiny sapphire birthstone ring that her parents had given her on her last birthday. And her Swatch watch was on her wrist. And the nails on her fingers weren't chewed down--they were rosy pink and manicured. She stared at.