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Goddess Girls #02: Persephone the Phony

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andlt;bandgt;andlt;b/andgt;andlt;/bandgt;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;andlt;bandgt;andlt;iandgt;The Immortal Marketplaceandlt;/iandgt;andlt;/bandgt;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;ALYREBELL PINGED, SIGNALING THE END OF another Monday at Mount Olympus Academy. Persephone crammed the textscroll sheand#8217;d been reading into her scrollbag and got up to leave the library. As she joined the throng of godboys and goddessgirls streaming into the hallway, a herald appeared on the balcony above them. and#8220;The twenty-third day of the school year is now at an end,and#8221; he announced in a loud, important voice. Then he struck his lyrebell again with a little hammer.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;A brown-haired goddessgirl carrying so many scrolls she could barely see over the top of them fell into step beside Persephone. and#8220;Ye gods. That means one hundred seventeen days to go!and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Hi, Athena.and#8221; Persephone pointed to the pile of scrolls. and#8220;Some light reading?and#8221; she joked.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Research,and#8221; said Athena. She was the brainiest of Persephoneand#8217;s friends, and also the youngest, though they were all in the same grade.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;The two goddessgirls continued past a golden fountain. Persephoneand#8217;s eyes flickered over a painting on the wall beyond it, showing Helios, the sun god, mounting to the sky in his horse-drawn carriage. The academy was filled with paintings celebrating the exploits of the gods and goddesses. They were so inspiring!andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Hey, you guys, wait up!and#8221; called a goddessgirl in a pale blue chitonand#8212;the flowing gown that was all the rage among goddesses and mortal Greek women right now. Aphrodite, the most andlt;iandgt;gorgeouandlt;/iandgt;s of Persephoneand#8217;s friends, raced toward the two girls across gleaming marble tiles. Her long golden hair, held in place by seashell clips, streamed behind her as she dodged past a godboy who was part goat. He bleated, but when he saw who it was, he stared after her with an admiring, doe-eyed look.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Iand#8217;m going to the Immortal Marketplace this afternoon,and#8221; Aphrodite said breathlessly. and#8220;Artemis was supposed to go with me, but sheand#8217;s got archery practice. Want to come?and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Athena sagged under her load of scrolls. and#8220;I donand#8217;t know,and#8221; she said. and#8220;Iand#8217;ve got so much work to do.and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;It can wait,and#8221; said Aphrodite. and#8220;Donand#8217;t you want to go shopping?and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Well,and#8221; said Athena, and#8220;I andlt;iandgt;couldandlt;/iandgt; use some new knitting supplies.and#8221; Athena was always knitting something. Her last project was a striped woolen cap. Sheand#8217;d made it for Mr. Cyclops, the Hero-ology teacher, to cover his bald head.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Youand#8217;ll come too, right, Persephone?and#8221; Aphrodite asked.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Persephone hesitated. She didnand#8217;t really want to go to the mall, but she was afraid of hurting Aphroditeand#8217;s feelings. Too bad she didnand#8217;t have a good excuse like Artemis. But except for cheering with the Goddess Squad, Persephone wasnand#8217;t much into sports. and#8220;I . . . uh . . . Iand#8217;d andlt;iandgt;lovandlt;/iandgt;e to go,and#8221; she said at last. Her mom would have been proud. She was always telling Persephone to be polite and and#8220;go along to get along.and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Letand#8217;s stop by my room first,and#8221; said Aphrodite. and#8220;I need to change.and#8221; Aphrodite was obsessed with clothes and had a different outfit for almost every activity, often changing five or six times a day.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;The student dorms were upstairs: girls on the fourth floor and boys on the fifth. Taking the steps two at a time, the goddessgirls were soon at the entrance to the fourth floor. and#8220;Iand#8217;ll drop these scrolls in my room and be right there,and#8221; said Athena.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Aphrodite and Persephone continued down the hall nine more doors. After flinging her bag onto Aphroditeand#8217;s bed, Persephone perched on the edge of it. and#8220;Iand#8217;ll just be a minute,and#8221; Aphrodite said as she opened her closet.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Persephone glanced around the room. It was small, but intended for two, with an identical bed, desk, and closet on each side. Aphrodite and Artemis were supposed to have been roommates, but Aphrodite had objected to sharing space with Artemisand#8217;s three smelly dogs, so Artemis had moved into the room next door. Persephone wouldand#8217;ve loved to live in the dorm, but her mom insisted that she live at home instead.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Within minutes Aphrodite had wriggled into a fresh chitonand#8212;a lavender one this timeand#8212;and Athena had returned. Back at the entrance to the hall again, the three goddessgirls shucked off their shoes and grabbed winged sandals from a communal basket.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;As soon as they slipped them on, the sandalsand#8217; straps twined around their ankles, and silver wings at their heels began to flap. In a blur of speed, they raced down the marble staircase to the main floor of the academy. Then, with their feet barely touching the ground, they zipped out the heavy bronze doors and sped across the courtyard. The wind whistled in their ears as they whipped past boulders and trees while descending Mount Olympus.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;The Immortal Marketplace stood halfway between the heavens and Earth, below the cloud line. The goddessgirls reached it in minutes, skidding to a stop at the entrance. Loosening the straps around their ankles, they looped them around the silver wings to hold them in place so they could walk at a normal speed.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;The marketplace was enormous, with a high-ceilinged crystal roof. Rows and rows of columns separated the various shops selling everything from the newest Greek fashions to tridents and thunderbolts. Persephone followed Aphrodite and Athena into a shop that sold makeup.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;There werenand#8217;t any clerks, so Aphrodite went directly to one of the counters. A sculpted bust of a beautiful goddess sat on its glass top, surrounded by bottles and boxes of eye powders and liner, creams, and blushes. and#8220;Could you make us look like Egyptian princesses?and#8221; she asked the statue.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;It would be my pleasure to do so. Please be seated,and#8221; the statue replied in a polite voice.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Aphrodite perched gracefully on one of the stools and motioned to her two friends to do the same. and#8220;Come on, itand#8217;ll be fun. Just tell the makeup lady what you want.and#8221; She turned toward the statue. and#8220;Egyptian kohl eyes are the newest style.and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Almost immediately, three of the boxes opened and brushes flew out, ready to begin powdering the girlsand#8217; faces.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;No, thanks,and#8221; said Athena, backing away. and#8220;I donand#8217;t wear makeup.and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Her makeup brush paused, almost as if in shock.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Sheand#8217;s young,and#8221; Aphrodite explained to the brush, trying to soothe it. and#8220;Give her a couple of years.and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Ha!and#8221; snorted Athena. and#8220;Youand#8217;re only ten months older than me. Go ahead, though. Iand#8217;ll watch.and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Drooping with disappointment, the little brush returned to its box as Aphroditeand#8217;s brush began dusting sparkly blue powder on her eyelids.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;It had been on the tip of Persephoneand#8217;s tongue to say that sheand#8217;d watch too, but Aphrodite had already pulled out a stool for her and the third brush was hovering over her impatiently, waiting to begin. and#8220;Hop up,and#8221; Aphrodite said. and#8220;This will be fun!and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Persephone obeyed, and the brush immediately began dusting blue on her eyelids as well.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;When the goddessgirls finally left the shop, Aphroditeand#8217;s and Persephoneand#8217;s eyes were heavily lined with black kohl, and Persephone carried a bagful of lipsticks, eyeliners, and eye powders that she didnand#8217;t really want.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Oh well, she thought, sheand#8217;d leave them in the Beauty- ology classroom later. She could hardly wait to wipe off the kohl from around her eyes when she got home. Against her already super-pale skin, the heavy black eyeliner made her look positively pasty. On Aphrodite, of course, the kohl looked great, but it made Persephone feel like a raccoon.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Look!and#8221; Athena exclaimed. and#8220;Thereand#8217;s Arachneand#8217;s Sewing Supplies.and#8221; The goddessgirls hurried over to the shop. Athena and Aphrodite oohed and aahed over bins of shimmery fabrics and colorful threads and yarns.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Aphrodite held up a length of sparkly pink fabric. and#8220;I want to make a new chiton for the dance on Friday,and#8221; she said. and#8220;This will be perfect!and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Yeah!and#8221; Persephone pretended to be excited too, but in truth she was bored. Besides, she didnand#8217;t plan to go to the Harvest Hop. Even if she andlt;iandgt;haandlt;/iandgt;d wantedandlt;i/andgt; to go, she doubted her mom would let her. She thought Persephone was too young for dancesand#8212;for any activity involving godboys, actually. Her mom owned a shop in the mall, Demeterand#8217;s Daisies, Daffodils, and Floral Delights. Persephone would have enjoyed stopping by to see the new fall bouquets, but she didnand#8217;t suggest it. She knew Athena and Aphrodite didnand#8217;t share her interest in gardening.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;You should take up knitting, Persephone,and#8221; said Athena. She held a big ball of luminescent green yarn next to Persephoneand#8217;s head. and#8220;What do you think?and#8221; she asked Aphrodite.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Aphrodite squinted at Persephone. and#8220;I think her hair could be less curly. Maybe a straightenerand#8212;and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;I was asking about the color of the yarn next to her hair,and#8221; interrupted Athena.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;andlt;iandgt;Leaping Olympiansandlt;/iandgt;! thought Persephone, stunned. They were talking about her as if she wasnand#8217;t even there! But she continued to stand between them as they tossed remarks about her back and forth over her head.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Green goes perfect with red hair,and#8221; Aphrodite declared. and#8220;And it heightens the green of her eyes. What are you thinking she should make? A cap?and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;But Iand#8212;,and#8221; Persephone started to protest.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Donand#8217;t worry,and#8221; Athena interrupted again. and#8220;I invented a great pattern you can use.and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Persephone sighed. She didnand#8217;t want a cap. She andlt;iandgt;neveandlt;/iandgt;r wore caps. Besides, despite having a green thumb for gardening, she was andlt;iandgt;alandlt;/iandgt;l thumbs at sewing and knitting. But faking an enthusiasm she didnand#8217;t feel, she bought the yarn anyway, planning to return it next time she visited the market.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Thanks,and#8221; she told the saleslady in a cheerless voice. and#8220;I canand#8217;t wait to use this.and#8221; Her words sounded so false. Couldnand#8217;t anyone else see what a phony she was? Even the sound of her name seemed to show it: PersePHONY. But she lacked the guts to say how she really felt about even the smallest things.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#8220;Donand#8217;t let me forget to give you that pattern later,and#8221; Athena said as the goddessgirls left the mall.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Persephone nodded. and#8220;Sure,and#8221; she said, though she rather hoped Athena andlt;iandgt;woulandlt;/iandgt;d forget.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;The three girls loosened the ties on their sandals to free the silver wings at their heels. The ties twined around their ankles again, and the wings began to flap. In seconds their sandals whisked them up the mountainside and through the clouds. When they were almost to the top of Mount Olympus, Persephone called out, and#8220;See you tomorrow!and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Waving, Athena and Aphrodite barely slowed as they ascended to the top of Mount Olympus without her. Persephone watched them wistfully. Among her friends, she was the only one who lived at home, instead of in the dorm.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;Veering right, she came across a stream and washed off her eye makeup. Then, as she began to zip upward again, the papyrus bag holding her purchases ripped. The ball of yarn rolled out. She made a grab for it, but only just managed to catch the end of the string as the ball tumbled toward Earth, unwinding as it fell. and#8220;Come back here, you snarly little ball of trouble!and#8221; Persephone grumbled.andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;She followed it down, landing in a large open space of stony ground, patchy green grass, and scattered trees. andlt;iandgt;A parandlt;/iandgt;k, she thought. But then she noticed the rows and rows of gray stone markers and rectangular marble tombs. and#8220;Godness!and#8221; she exclaimed aloud. and#8220;Itand#8217;s a andlt;iandgt;cemeterandlt;/iandgt;y!and#8221;andlt;BRandgt; andlt;BRandgt;and#169; 2010 Joan Holub

Product Details

ISBN:
9781416982722
Author:
Holub, Joan
Publisher:
Aladdin Paperbacks
Author:
Williams, Suza
Author:
nne
Author:
Williams, Suzanne
Subject:
Schools
Subject:
Mythology, Greek
Subject:
Girls & Women
Subject:
Legends, Myths, & Fables - Greek & Roman
Subject:
Social Issues - Friendship
Subject:
Children s-Fables
Subject:
Goddess Girls, Greek, Greek Mythology, friendship, girls, Athena, smart, books, owl, schoool, Mount Olympus
Copyright:
Edition Description:
Trade Paperback
Series:
Goddess Girls
Series Volume:
02
Publication Date:
20100431
Binding:
TRADE PAPER
Grade Level:
from 3 up to 7
Language:
English
Illustrations:
f/c cvr
Pages:
160
Dimensions:
7.62 x 5.12 in 3.955 oz
Age Level:
08-12

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Goddess Girls #02: Persephone the Phony Used Trade Paper
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Product details 160 pages Aladdin Paperbacks - English 9781416982722 Reviews:
"Synopsis" by , Joan Holub and Suzanne Williams put a modern spin on classic Greek myths about Athena and Persephone in the Goddess Girls series
"Synopsis" by , Despite the warnings of her friends at Mount Olympus Academy, Persephone befriends bad-boy Hades, but following her mother's advice to "go along to get along" complicates her relationships with all of them.
"Synopsis" by , In andlt;Iandgt;Persephone the Phonyandlt;/Iandgt;, Persephone develops a crush on bad-boy Hades. Her mom (Ceres) and friends donand#8217;t approve, and Persephone finds herself sneaking around to see him. Hades convinces her to tell the truth, and itand#8217;s revealed that he isnand#8217;t all that bad, just misunderstood!
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