Hoodie Gift Quotes

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So, what can I do?” I asked. “Annoy?” I gave him a hurt look. Justus pulled the tip of his hoodie over his eye and lowered his voice. “It remains to be seen; sometimes it takes years to uncover abilities.” “Maybe I can’t do anything.” His blue eyes flashed up to mine. “Learner, we are all gifted.
Dannika Dark (Sterling (Mageri, #1; Mageriverse #1))
Somehow, one of the women found time to knit a jacket for Shadow which, combined with the other gifts, left me unaccountable flustered---given my companion's size, it would have taken her hours. Bambleby and I entertained ourselves at the cottage by coaxing a recalcitrant Shadow into his new raiment, which was patterned with flowers and equipped with a jaunty hood. The dog hung his head in abject embarrassment until his tormentors deigned to relieve him of this woolen pillory, and he spent the next hour pointedly ignoring me.
Heather Fawcett (Emily Wilde's Encyclopaedia of Faeries (Emily Wilde, #1))
Learn to read life's signs, boy. They're all over the place and full of hidden messages. Your head and heart will sniff them out and lead you to your destiny. Follow your instincts and you'll be sure to find success over failure, distinguish right from wrong, tell truth from reality. You're gifted boy
Brendon Lancaster (Hoodie)
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We splurged in the gift shop, buying hoodies. Then we split up to buy the ferry tickets, and didn’t reunite until the boat left the harbor. We stood on the back deck, watching our island fade into the mist. When it disappeared, I took out the notes from Rafe again and reread the second page--details on the subjects who’d escaped. Rafe had added notes at the bottom, about a real contact his mother had given him. He might know more, he’d written. Find him. Then find them. “Find them,” I whispered, shaking my head. “How do we find them if the St. Clouds can’t?” Daniel put his arm around my shoulders as we leaned over the railing, cold mist spattering our faces, our island long vanished. “We try.” I leaned against him and nodded. Try. That was all we could do. And we would.
Kelley Armstrong (The Calling (Darkness Rising, #2))