Use your head, Sep. Loads of wolverines. Hanging around waiting for super. Gtting excited. eating mint blasts. so what do you think they do?' it must be here. they can't have eaten that... i dunno, Nik, what do they do?' POO. Angie Sage More Quotes by Angie Sage More Quotes From Angie Sage Things have a habit of working out, you know. Eventually. Angie Sage work-out habit knows When the Fyre inside is kindled and when the Time Is Right, anything is possible. Angie Sage anything-is-possible You can't just rattle it off like a demented parrot. Angie Sage demented parrots Beauty Lures the Stranger More Easily into Danger -Septimus Heap Angie Sage lure stranger danger You could give us a hand instead of staring into space like a constipated camel," Terry Tarsal rudley broke into Marcia's spinning thoughts. Angie Sage space giving hands ...yelling doesn't make a thing any more possible. Angie Sage yelling Blue to get ready Green to go Yellow to guide you through the snow Orange to warn you that over you’ll go Then red will be the final glow Now seek the black, there’s no going back. Angie Sage orange blue yellow That, dillop brain, is what getting close to the Darke does. It makes you think only of yourself. It takes you away from people you care about. And now you don't have anyone to talk to and it serves you right. Angie Sage make-you-think people thinking Oh it's a pebble... But it's a really nice pebble Dad thanks. Angie Sage pebbles dad nice There's no way the new chimney will fall down, Lu. Not with you in charge. It wouldn't dare. Angie Sage chimneys way fall Been having a fight with your blankets, Septimus?" A familiar voice echoed down the chimney. "Looks like you lost," the voice continued with a chuckle. "Not wise to take on a pair of blankets, lad. One, maybe, but two blankets always gang up on you. Vicious things, blankets. Angie Sage fighting wise two They would all be sorry... particularly the duck. Angie Sage ducks sorry Life was simple when you were a Shield Bug. Angie Sage shields bugs simple Things always look better in the morning. Angie Sage morning looks the chocolate raisins tasted somewhat fishy, but Lucy didn't care-chocolate was chocolate. She changed her mind however, when she realized that the raisins were tiny fish heads. Angie Sage care chocolate mind Oh dear," said Sarah anxiously, "I do wish he wouldn't do these silly things." I'm sure we all wish that, Sarah," said Marcia sternly. "But unfortunately he has progressed rather further than the silly stage. Evil-minded-scheming stage is more what I would call it. Angie Sage evil wish silly I really like Septimus Heap. he is my favorite guy in the story. I should make you all read it. Angie Sage my-favorite guy stories Shouting something didn't make it any more possible. Angie Sage shouting Don't go to the circus. Angie Sage circus He was not used to the smell of dragon breath, which is best described as a combination of the stench of burning rubber and the stink of old socks, with overtones of a hamster cage in dire need of a cleaning. Angie Sage smell dragons needs
