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Sunday, April 29th, 2007
Chat with Greg Neri

Monday, April 30th Chat Session with Greg Neri
2:15-3:10 (3:15-4:10pm EST)

**THIS SESSION CHAT HAS ENDED.**


Three moves
is all it takes
to change the outcome
of the game.

In Marcus’s world, battles are fought everyday–on the street, at home, and in school. Angered by his sister’s death and his father’s departure, and pushed to the brink by a bullying classmate, Marcus fights back with his fists.

One punch away from being kicked out of school and his home, Marcus encounters a mysterious chess master named CM who challenges him to fight his battles on the chess board. Marcus resists, until he hits rock bottom, and begins a journey, with CM’s help, to regain control of his life.

Inspired by recent chess enrichment programs in inner-city schools, Chess Rumble explores the ability of a strategic game to empower young people with the tools they need to anticipate their moves through life’s many challenges.

Chess RumbleComing in Fall of ‘07.

About G. Neri

I am a storyteller, filmmaker, artist, and digital media producer. When I was in college, I made an animated film with jazz legend Chick Corea called
A Picasso on the Beach, which became a student Academy Award finalist and aired on HBO and Bravo for seven years. After that, I decided to become a filmmaker for real, and I wrote, produced, and directed my first independent feature film called A Weekend with Barbara und Ingrid. It opened in my favorite theater in Hollywood. Unfortunately, it also opened on the day of the Northridge earthquake of ‘94, making its release rather short.

I’ve taught animation and storytelling to inner city teens in Los Angeles with the ground-breaking group Animaction, producing over 300 films dealing with issues like teen violence, gangs, and drugs. I also co-directed the documentary Fa’a Samoa which followed a 15-year-old Samoan gangbanger through the mean streets of Los Angeles.

From 1993-2003, I helped pioneer the internet business, as head of production in two highly successful new media companies whose clients ranged from Disney, Mercedes, and Motorola to Microsoft, Reebok, and General Motors. In this time, I was also one of the founding members of the Truth teen anti-smoking campaign.

In 1999, I started writing and illustrating for kids, but it wasn’t until I started writing for teens that things started to happen. Now, my first two teen books for Lee and Low, Yummy and Chess Rumble, will make their debuts in 2007. I’ve just finished a YA novel called Surf Mules, about two high school surfers who get summer jobs as drug runners. And now I have an agent and a long list of projects to create. I couldn’t ask for more.

I’m currently living in Tampa, Florida with my wife and daughter, where I’m focusing on writing and watching alligators.

Thursday, April 26th, 2007
Chat with Jenny Han

Friday, April 27th Chat Session with Jenny Han
10:00-10:55 (11:00-11:55am EST)

**THIS SESSION CHAT HAS ENDED**

Tall, freckled, gawky seventh-grader Annemarie Wilcox (whose family calls her Shug) has a beautiful, popular older sister; a gorgeous, alcoholic mother who doesn’t fit in their small Georgia town; and a father who’s always away on business. She also has a huge crush on Mark, the neighborhood boy who has always been her best friend. As the school year starts, Shug must deal with Mark’s rejection, her parents’ bitter fights, and a falling out with her closest girlfriend. Han’s well-crafted first novel captures the aching hurt of exclusion in middle school, and the acute pain of vicious teasing. Shug’s direct, honest narration reveals a wholly believable, endearing, hot-tempered young woman who faces painful truths and survives. Shug and Celia are named for characters in Alice Walker’s The Color Purple, and Han references that novel with fine effect. It’s her skill in evoking colors, tastes, scents, and touch that really stands out, as Shug steps away from childhood and into adolescence, with all her senses ablaze

Shugnow available at all major book sellers.

About the Author
My name is Jenny Han. Han like Han Solo, Han Dynasty, or Hawn, Goldie.

I was born and raised in Richmond, Virginia. I have a mom, a dad, a dog named Jack, and a baby sister I used to call Triple-Chin. (She no longer has a triple-chin, but when she did, it was just precious.) I went to college at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill, and then I moved to New York City for graduate school. I just this year finished up my MFA in Writing for Children. Right now, I live in Brooklyn, and I’m a full-time writer and a “paid companion” to the most amazing 14-year old girl ever. Love her to bits.

My favorite dessert is cold chocolate cake with white icing, preferably Betty Crocker because it is very moist. My favorite book is a tie between To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee and the lesser known but equally magnificent I Capture the Castle by Dodie Smith. (Please, please read it. It will make you cry it’s so good, and then you will want to be my best friend because I told you about it.) If I could be a super-hero, I would be Buffy the Vampire Slayer. If I could be boyfriend-girlfriend with any character from literature, I would pick Mr. Darcy or a young Atticus Finch, when he was in law school, maybe.

I love TV, and I’m not ashamed. My favorite TV shows of the moment: Freaks & Geeks, Veronica Mars, Gilmore Girls, Entourage. I could go on and on, because there are the new favorites, and then there are the old faithfuls, those shows that can never be replaced in your heart– Buffy, Felicity, Twin Peaks, Wonder Years, My So-Called Life 4ever. Favorite music: Otis Redding, Led Zeppelin, Lauryn Hill, Nina Simone, Biggie, Van Morrison.

I enjoy falling leaves, baking cupcakes, dark and stormy nights, ballroom dancing, and staying in fancy hotels. I have never actually stayed in a truly fancy hotel, but I imagine I will one day, and I am sure I will enjoy it. Can’t you just picture me in a thick white robe, eating a hot fudge sundae on Egyptian cotton sheets?

My dream jobs: soap opera writer, hotel reviewer, ice cream tester, celebrity shrink, Santa’s helper. And oh, yeah! Book-writing most of all. (Well, behind Santa’s helper, anyway.)

Dislikes: White jeans, heavy perfumey perfume, canned peas, dog breath, Everybody Loves Raymond, the smell of roses

Likes: Cupcakes, thunderstorms, Christmas trees, the beach, sundresses, clean sheets, knee socks, school supplies, corn on the cob

Wednesday, April 25th, 2007
Thirteen Memories of College and Grad School
Thirteen Memories of College and Grad School

If you haven’t noticed, take a look at our new blog header. If you don’t know what I’m talking about, scroll down to the post below. Rhian and Nancy have already told us what they think. Thanks ladies!

For this TT 13, I thought I’d list memories from college (Grinnell College, Grinnell, IA) and grad school (UC Berkeley, Berkeley, CA). My grad school is hosting a reunion this week, which I won’t be going to. It’s a bummer, but can’t be helped. I didn’t make any of my college reunions either (which sucks too). But, I adored my college and grad years. There’s something special, almost alive, about being on a college campus and breathing the air there. If I had to say what I loved the best, though, it would have to be the friendships I made. I met some terrific people at both schools and hopefully I’ll be having a mini-reunion with my Berkeley pals this summer.

Grinnell

1…. The Scream– Friday night, the week before exam at 7pm, everyone would go outside and scream their heads off to release the tension of preparing for the next week’s finals. There are days I wish I could go outside and do that today. The downside of living in an apartment and wanting to maintain good neighbor relations. LOL!

2…. The cold– NY winters didn’t prepare me for Iowa ones. I can remember coming back from break and wondering if my fingers would fall off in just the block distance from the bus to my dorm room.

3…. The landscape– The midwest is flat with occasional rolling pastures. None of the woodsy hillsides and moutains I grew up with.

4…. Four am bakery runs– Pulling all nighters makes you hungry. You could make a run downtown to the bakery and get freshly baked donuts, hot from the oven. Yum. Wonder if you still can…

5…. The diversity– Grinnell might have been in Iowa but it had a student body representing almost all fifty states as well as several foreign countries. We went there to study and then all left to scatter around the globe. Good people.

6…. The computers– I’m dating myself here. Every dorm had computers available for students to use, plus the library and computer center. I’m sure it’s exploded in size today. But I remember having to type papers with .lim rm 10, .lim lm 10 or something like that where you had to define all the commands to format your paper before typing. Apples soon arrived (only a few–remember the ones with the tiny screens?) and were really popular, so I stuck to the .rm etc. and dot matrix printer.

U.C. Berkeley
7…. Peet’s coffee– ’nuff said.

8…. Bancroft Avenue and the eclectic stores and crowds

9…. San Francisco and all there is to do there and see. Gorgeous city.

10….Napa Valley. We would drive up, purchase wine and the makings of a picnic and sit outside drinking and eating under the sun. That’s a memory I’d love to revisit soon.

11….Tahoe– Three hours away, a wonderful weekend getaway. Ski in winter. Water sports in summer. Casinos. Relaxation.

12….The food– just about every ethnic cuisine was ten minutes away: Thai, Japanese, Mexican, Chinese, California cuisine (hey it counts too ;-) ). You name it, it could be found if not in Berkeley, then across the bridge in San Francisco.

13…. U.C. Berkeley– for me the school raises memories of The Graduate, of protests from the sixties, of social and enviornmental causes. The school is what it is because of the faculty and students and I loved every minute of the experience.

Notice I didn’t say much about the studying or the classes. Gee, why do you suppose that is? LOL! Sure, I learned a lot in college and grad school. Forgot a lot too. But the memories of people, places and things, just don’t fade.

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The purpose of the meme is to get to know everyone who participates a little bit better every Thursday. Visiting fellow Thirteeners is encouraged! If you participate, leave the link to your Thirteen in others comments. It’s easy, and fun! Be sure to update your Thirteen with links that are left for you, as well! I will link to everyone who participates and leaves a link to their 13 things. Trackbacks, pings, comment links accepted!

Wednesday, April 25th, 2007
Face Lift

Did you notice the new look? I almost didn’t until I dumped my cookies. Then I saw the gorgeous peepers that replace the fishnet stockings. So if you don’t see another pair of eyes on the blog page, you might want to get rid of your cookies and start fresh.

What do you think of the header now? Like it better? The same? Not at all? Be honest. I can take it. I have to say I love it. The wolf eyes to the human eyes better fits the image of my work and the Excitment Suspense Passion that I hope you’ll find every time you pick up one of my books.

Tuesday, April 24th, 2007
Chat with Julie Harford

Tues, April 25th Chat Session with Julie Harford
7:55-8:55 (8:55-9:55am EST)

**THIS CHAT SESSION HAS ENDED**

When your mother walks out on you, you can’t stand your dad’s new girlfriend, and boys are (almost) nothing but trouble, sixteen’s not so sweet.

Marcie’s life is a mess. At least she thinks it is. Her father’s latest girlfriend keeps meddling in her business, her younger brother Kyle has turned into a neat-freak since their mother walked out on them four years ago, and her best friend Callie is going off the rails.

Things don’t get any better when Marcie’s mother announces she’s getting married. She hasn’t wanted to see Marcie and Kyle for the last four years, why does she now want them to spend the entire summer with her?

As first love hits, Marcie finds out what’s really wrong with Callie, and near-tragedy strikes the family. Marcie suddenly has some tough decisions to make.

IF YOU COULD ONLY CHOOSE YOUR MOTHER is currently available at www.samhainpublishing.com

About the Author
Julie Harford was born and raised in Berkshire County, Massachusetts. She married her best friend in 2001 and they have three beautiful boys. She received her degree in liberal arts in 1998 and plans to return for a degree in education sometime in the future. She prides herself in being a stay at home mother and spends her free time writing, reading, and being sucked into the virtual world of Azeroth.
For more information on Julie and her day to day life visit her at www.myspace.com/julieharford.
Julie’s Complete Bio


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Monday, April 23rd, 2007
Greek Men

There are probably all kinds of fasinating posts that can be written on this subject. I’d love to indulge all your fantasies but what I really had in mind to talk about was those pesky Alpha, Beta, Delta and Gamma males. ‘Course anyone wants to introduce me to a well-off, hunky Greek Adonis, feel free to hijack the discussion. ;-)

Some of you may know what I’m talking about, others not. Let me start off with some simple definitions as I understand them. Your alpha male is like your alpha wolf. Leader of the pack, maybe a loner. This is a take charge guy. He protects what’s his and fights to his last breath. And he’d rather wrestle a 7-ft poisonous snake then get in touch with his feelings and talk emotions.

I always think of the Beta guy as your best guy friend. You turn to him when you need a shoulder to cry on. He puts his foot down when he has to, but he’s willing to let the female lead at times. He enters into a woman’s feelings. If this definition sounds like it needs help that’s probably because I’m bad at Betas.

The Gamma is your alpha with charm. Think Eddie Murphy in Beverly Hills Cop. One minute he’s bs-ing a supervisor or conning other con men, the next he’s putting a bullet through a criminal’s heart. I like to think the hero of my upcoming book Dark Waters has a bit of gamma in him.

Delta is a new one for me as a label. It seems to be the tortured soul, who’s haunted by the past, but forced to face the present. The outsider. There’s probably a good movie or book character that fits but I’m drawing a blank. Help me out here. I have to say I do have a thing for a tortured hero if the story is told well. You just can’t help falling in love with the guy and wanting him to succeed because life has sucked so badly for him up till now.

I think because I write romantic suspense and read it, along with paranormal suspense, above all else, I’m biased towards the alpha, gamma, delta. I just have a hard time with a Beta in a romantic suspense. And frankly, I don’t see that many of them either. I remember one book I absolutely hated. The Beta hero spent too much time worrying about the heroine’s feelings instead of who might be trying to kill them. It drove me nuts (but I slogged through and read all the way to the end.)

So what kinds of heroes do you like to read or write about? Which turn you on and turn you off? Any characters from books or films that typify the kind of hero you like? Do share…

Wednesday, April 18th, 2007
13 things about elementary school in Japan
Thirteen Things about Elementary School in Japan

1…. Elementary school is from 1st to 6th grade. Kindergarten is housed in separate buildings and administered separately.
2…. School lunch is provided and is eaten by all students. No lunch bags. No character lunch boxes to shop for at the beginning of the school year.
3…. There is no cafeteria. The kids eat lunch in the classroom at their desks. (They do move their desks to make little groups.)
4…. The teacher eats the school lunch in the classrom with the students. No breaktime here.
5…. Kids don’t wear their shoes in school. At the entrance there are shoe boxes they are assigned. They switch their shoes for rubber soled, canvas upper slip-ons.
6…. Everyone is supposed to take their turn at PTA at least once during the six years. So what do you do when there’s that one person who refuses? My headache for today. ;-)
7…. There really are no custodians. After recess, all the children clean the hallways, classrooms and even the toilets! My Italian aunt thought that was hysterical when my then second grade son told her he was scrubbing stalls.
8…. Every school has an Undo-kai, kind of like a huge field day that happens either in May or Sept/Oct. The school is divided into a red team and a white team. They compete in various races and relays with score tallied and winning team declared at the end. The event lasts all day, with a break for a picnic lunch. At schools with a huge population, parents will stake out spots on the field as early as 7am.
9…. In first grade, children start learning music on a pianica–a combination small keyboard and harmonica instrument. In third grade they switch to a recorder and by the higher grade levels are taught various band instruments, so that children leave school able to read basic music.
10….Remember EGBDF or FACE? Here it’s do re mi fa so la ti do. That’s how the notes are named.
11….When it comes to social studies, first graders learn about their school. In second grade they explore their neighborhood visiting shops and parks. In third grade they walk or take the bus to nearby neighborhoods, schools, shops and parks and interview the people. The city even provides a textbook that explores the history and development of the city that children are supposed to learn.
12….The gym doubles as the auditorium so no bleachers. There aren’t any locker rooms either. Kids change into a gym uniform in the classroom.
13….Cram schools are a fact of life here. And if you get me started on this, I could rant for an entire blog. I’ll spare you instead.

I think in any school system there are positives and negatives. None of them are perfect. So what do you think?

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Sunday, April 15th, 2007
A rose by any other name. . .

Some of you asked that I let you know what name I’d choose after that Thursday Thirteen list, so I decided not to keep you in suspense any longer. And if you thought by the title that I’m going with Rosario, not even close. After comparisons with an Italian grandmother and an overweight Mexican maid, I’m going to let Rosario rest. Have to say, though, that if I ever meet up with a Rosario of curves and beauty, I probably won’t be able to talk to her through the giggles.

Okay, seriously, you all want to know, don’t you? The name I’ve chosen for the moment is Mercedes. Of course, many non-Spanish speakers will probably pronounce it like the car, instead of with the Spanish “e.” But, hey, maybe I can get a brand image going in my reader’s mind. High class. Powerful. Expensive, but worth every penny. Hmmm. Now I want to be her. Just kidding.

There were a lot of other good names and if Mercedes doesn’t work, I’ll be taking a long hard look at Eva and Elena. For now, though, my she’s got a name, she just needs a story.

Friday, April 13th, 2007
Friday the 13th!

This is my best day of the year. Superstitions abound and yet I walk freely in the face of danger.

Here is a fun ecard to share on this most glorious day for lovers of the paranormal :)

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Friday the 13th eCard

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Thursday, April 12th, 2007
Thirteen Latina Names for a Heroine
Thirteen Names for a Latina Heroine

Well, I’m working on my next book and I’m getting hung up on the name for my heroine. She’s Latina and she’s gutsy. She’s in a situation over her head, but in the name of family, she’ll tough it out. I’m tired of calling her “h” for heroine in my plotting notes. So, I’ve come up with a list of names. I do have a favorite I’m leaning towards. I’ve also rejected a few. Like stepping into a dress that you know is “the one,” I’m waiting for that punch of recognition that this is her name. It fits. It matches and nothing else could possible do.

Let me know what you think of the names below. Do any work for you or not? And why or why not if you can explain. Sometimes it’s hard because there is no reason, only a feeling. I’ll take what impressions I can get. Feel free to offer some names of your own.

1…. Rosario
2… Helena (Elena)
3… Gloria
4… Celia
5… Eva
6… Antonia
7… Selma
8… Sandra
9… Linda
10.. Soledad
11.. Mercedes
12.. Sonia
13.. Jennifer

Get the Thursday Thirteen code here!

The purpose of the meme is to get to know everyone who participates a little bit better every Thursday. Visiting fellow Thirteeners is encouraged! If you participate, leave the link to your Thirteen in others comments. It’s easy, and fun! Be sure to update your Thirteen with links that are left for you, as well! I will link to everyone who participates and leaves a link to their 13 things. Trackbacks, pings, comment links accepted!


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