" Even so, she wanted confirmationthat Blair could "pass as a boy" in his new duds before she'd allow"her" to set off for school. So she asked, "Kir...k, does your sister lookenough like a boy to risk going to school." Huh, huh. I guess so. At least, Blair doesn't look as much like asissy like 'she' usually does."Blair's face beamed, as he declared: "I've done it! I've got theperfect costume to fool the entire school. One day I'll tell them Ipsyched them out by acting like a boy while. ’ Jack shrugged. ‘Suit yourself. But, I’ll tell you one thing. Whether these brownies have pot in them, or not, they’re delicious and I’m gonna eat at least three of them.’ He took a brownie and bit into it, moaning at the creamy richness of the taste. The guys slowly followed his lead and ate the entire batch. They didn’t feel any different, so Rob said, ‘See? I told you there wasn’t any pot in them.’ He punched Jack in the shoulder. ‘Faker!’ ‘I,’ Jack said and stumbled for words as his mouth. " I tried to frown at him, but it's hard to frown when you have stupid ear-to-ear grin that just won't quit.He kissed my forehead, and set me back on the floor. "Sorry about that. I just woke up early and couldn't sleep, I have too much on my mind." He explained. Then he looked at me critically for a moment "How are you doing, by the way?" and he gave me a slow once over."Great!" I answered "Well ... I am a bit sore here and there ... but that's the life of a slave girl when she's owned by an. "I just wish I had timeto go to a salon, is there even a salon on this planet?" Mom," I reached for her hand. "They are expecting us in the seniors,Beauty Arts Class room," I told her. The room was set up like a fullservice Beauty Salon where they learned to style hair as well as donails and full makeovers."Here you are love," Sophie giggled as she kissed my cheek handing methe cedar box with my Eagle feathers.Monica looked at it and then turned to Vincent. "They are in the bottomof my travel.