With summer just around the corner, Coraline's prepared for another busy tourist season at her family's hotel. What she's not expecting, however, is England's hottest up-and-coming music sensation, Leon McCarthy, showing up at the check-in desk.
I love the name and love the movie despite watching it as an impressionable youth and then lacking sleep for the next 3 years....
When she said they live in England I just switched my narrating voice to a British accent
There's an Aylesbury near me but it's clearly a different one as it's in South Dublin
bad thang, fine as hell, thick as fück, oh my god that's my baby caroline you divine mighty fine shawty really blow the pipe like a pro (aha fück you thought)
Wouldn't that be kind kinda weird? Having a twelve year old deliver towels to you?
Coraline? Like that creepy movie I watched in Kindergarten or something that totally creeped me out?
Me and horror anything don't mix, even if it's not even real horror.
So glad this is a teen fiction!!! Going to read now.