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Arthur,. King. Fiction.
Reincarnation. Fiction.
Identity. Fiction.
Secrets. Fiction.
High schools. Fiction.
Schools. Fiction.
Is it all coincidence, or are dark forces at work? Ellie, the new kid who is starting her junior year at Avalon High, lives with parents, medieval scholars who named her for the lamentable Lady Elaine, aka the Lady of Shalott. Sure there are a few connections to Arthurian legend--similar names, bitter relatives, even an illicit affair--but high-school math teacher Mr. Morton, who belongs to a secret society dedicated to the return of Arthur, believes the Round Table is about to be reenacted in Ellie's present-day Washington, D.C., suburb. If that's so, then Ellie has fallen for the wrong guy. Forget that; Ellie has no intention of letting the past write her future. Using a selection from Tennyson's classic Lady of Shalott to set up each chapter, Cabot delivers a clever modern take on Arthurian legend, which moves swiftly along to a satisfying, tender conclusion. An entertaining novel that will attract new Cabot readers and as well as the author's devotees.
Horn BookEllie starts junior year in an unfamiliar high school because her parents, medieval studies professors, are on sabbatical. She finds herself reenacting Arthurian legend--complete with a Guinevere and Lancelot, and Ellie herself as the Lady of Shallot. While the plot stretches credibility, Ellie has trouble believing it, too, and readers will thoroughly enjoy the story's twists and turns.
Kirkus ReviewsThe author of the Princess Diary series tackles a royal family of more ancient and mythical lineage in this fun, suspenseful retelling of the King Arthur legend. Elaine is the daughter of two medieval scholars. Named after the Lady of Shallot, Elaine immediately finds herself in with the "in crowd" at her new high school and hopelessly attracted to Will, all-around leader, football hero and wonderful guy. When she learns that Will's girlfriend Jennifer is cheating on him with best friend Lance, parallels to the Arthur legend immediately spring to Elaine's mind. Worse, the school's English teacher insists that Will, his friends and even Elaine are reincarnations of the medieval figures, and that it's already too late to save Will from the forces of darkness. The prose and story gallop along with a style that will easily appeal to fans of both fantasy and realistic fiction alike. Very nicely done. (Fiction. 12+)
Publishers Weekly (Fri Oct 06 00:00:00 CDT 2023)Cabot (the Princess Diaries) brings the Arthurian legend to modern times in this clever novel. Ellie's parents are medieval studies professors on sabbatical in Annapolis, where Avalon High's senior class president tells her he feels a strange connection to her. Will seems like a golden boy, but Ellie soon hears strange rumors: Will's father had his best friend killed and married the man's wife, leaving Will with a troubled stepbrother. Plus, Ellie discovers Will's girlfriend cheating on him with his best friend. Readers will enjoy making the connections to the real Arthurian legend, puzzling out—as Ellie does—that girlfriend Jennifer is sort of like Guinevere, and Will's best friend, Lance, Lancelot. It will likely come as no surprise to readers when Ellie learns that Will's first name is really Arthur. But could it be true, as one teacher (and the Order of the Bear to which he belongs) believes, that Will is King Arthur reborn, destined to "lead the modern-day world out of the Dark Ages and into a new age of enlightenment"—unless his brother kills him? Ellie cannot deny the similarities in their stories, but she refuses to believe she is Elaine of Astolat (aka the Lady of Shalott), who killed herself over Lancelot. If that's the case, she thinks, why is she crushing on Will? Readers will be swept up in the fantasy framework (and likely be willing to accept some delectably outrageous plotting, such as when Will learns that his stepmother is actually his true mom). There is plenty of suspense here to hold their attention, as they, like Ellie, try to fit together all the pieces. Ages 12-up. <EMPHASIS TYPE=""ITALIC"">(Jan.)
School Library JournalGr 7 Up-Elaine's parents are on sabbatical and she has to spend her junior year in Annapolis, MD, far from her Minnesota home. While running in the park, she meets Will, and she finds her life intertwined with a familiar story. Too many coincidences, like being named after the Lady of Shalott, and Will's complicated family life make her feel as though she is living in modern-day Camelot. Even her teacher believes that King Arthur will be reincarnated. The author weaves together fantasy, romance, and history. Although the story lacks the humor of Cabot's previous novels, it is well done with good characters and a good dose of style. It will fly off the shelves.-Amy Patrick, formerly at New York Public Library Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
Voice of Youth AdvocatesElaine Harrison is starting her junior year in a new high school in Maryland instead of with her friends back home in Minnesota. Her parents are on sabbatical, and both are working on projects about their passion for the Medieval period. Ellie has spent her life inundated with Arthurian folklore and is ready to step into a high school named after an island in the legend of Avalon. But that is not the only Arthurian reference she finds. To her growing horror, characters from the legend seem to be emerging among her new friends and acquaintances, especially in her new crush A. Will Wagner, who is donning all the characteristics of King Arthur. His beautiful blond girlfriend, Jennifer, and best friend, Lance, are also growing into their ancient roles. But Elle, as Will calls her, refuses to be the Lady of Shalott from Tennyson's poem. She will not pine over Lance and just float away on heartbreak. The darker characters of the legend start appearing, and Elle learns that Will is in danger, just as Arthur was. Can she prevent him from being killed? This story has suspense, although it is somewhat predictable, and offers much of Cabot's usual humorous narrative. Elle feels like another version of Princess Mia, but the plot idea is original here, and Cabot fans will devour it as with her other stories. Minor characters such as the history teacher who becomes Merlin are well developed and add to the quality of this work. The history angle might bring in some new fans as well. It is recommended for public and school libraries.-Amy Alessio.
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Chapter One
And by the moon the reaper weary,
Piling sheaves in uplands airy,
Listening, whispers
"'Tis the fairy Lady of Shalott."
"You are so lucky."
Trust my best friend Nancy to see things that way. Nancy is what you would call an optimist.
Not that I'm a pessimist, or anything. I'm just . . . practical. At least according to Nancy.
Apparently, I'm also lucky.
"Lucky?" I echoed into the phone. "In what way am I lucky?"
"Oh, you know," Nancy said. "You get to start over. In a whole new school. Where no one knows you. You can be whoever you want to be. You can give yourself a total personality makeover, and there won't be anyone around to be all, 'Who do you think you're kidding, Ellie Harrison? I remember when you ate paste in first grade.' "
"I never thought of it that way," I said. Because I hadn't. "Anyway, you were the one who ate paste."
"You know what I mean." Nancy sighed. "Well. Good luck. With school and everything."
"Yeah," I said, sensing even over the thousand-mile difference between us, that, it was time to hang up. "Bye."
"Bye," Nancy said. Then added, "You're so lucky."
Really, up until Nancy said this, I hadn't thought there was anything lucky about my situation at all. Except maybe the fact that there's a pool in the backyard of our new house. We never had a pool of our own. Before, if Nancy and I wanted to go to the pool, we had to get on our bikes and ride five miles -- mostly uphill -- to Como Park.
I have to say, when my parents broke the news about the sabbatical, the fact that they were quick to add, "And we're renting a house with a pool!" was the only thing that kept down the vomit that started coming up in my throat. If you are a child of professors, sabbatical is probably about the dirtiest word in your own personal vocabulary. Every seven years, most professors get offered one -- basically a yearlong vacation, so they can recharge and try to write and publish a book.
Professors love sabbaticals.
Their kids hate them.
Because would you really want to uproot and leave all your friends, make all new friends at a whole new school and just be getting to think, "Okay, this isn't so bad," only to have to uproot yourself again a year later and go back where you came from?
No. Not if you're sane, anyway.
At least this sabbatical isn't as bad as the last one, which was in Germany. Not that there's anything wrong with Germany. I still exchange e-mails with Anne-Katrin, the girl I shared a desk with in the weird German school I went to there.
But come on. I had to learn a whole other language!
At least with this one, we're still in America. And okay, we're outside Washington, D.C., which isn't like the rest of America. But everyone here speaks English. So far.
And there's a pool.
Having your own pool is a lot of responsibility, it turns out. I mean, every morning you have to check the filters and make sure they aren't all jammed up with leaves or dead moles. There's almost always a frog or two in ours. Usually, if I get out there early enough, they're still alive. So then I have to conduct a frog rescue expedition.
The only way you can rescue the frogs is to reach down into the water to pull the filter basket out, so I've ended up touching all sorts of really gross stuff that floats in there, like dead beetles and newts and, a few times, drowned mice. Once there was a snake. It was still alive. I pretty much draw the line at touching anything that is capable of sending paralyzing streams of poison into my veins, so I yelled to my parents that there was a snake in the filter basket.
My dad is the one who yelled back, "So? What do you want me to do about it?"
"Get it out," I said.
"No way," my dad said. "I'm not touching any snake."
My parents aren't like other parents. For one thing, other people's parents actually leave the house to go to work. Some of them are gone for as many as forty-five hours a week, I've heard.
Not mine. Mine are home all the time. They never leave! They're always in their at-home offices, writing or reading. Practically the only time they come out of their offices is to watch Jeopardy! and then they yell out the answers at each other.
No one else's parents know all the answers to Jeopardy! or yell them out if they do. I know, I've been to Nancy's house and seen the evidence for myself. Her parents watch Entertainment Tonight after dinner, like normal people.
I don't know any of the answers on Jeopardy! That's why I sort of hate that show.
My dad grew up in the Bronx, where there aren't any snakes. He completely hates nature. He totally ignores our cat, Tig. Which of course means that Tig is crazy about him.
And if my dad sees a spider, he screams like a girl. Then my mom, who grew up on a ranch in Montana and has no patience for spiders or my dad's screaming, will come in and kill it, even though I've told her a million times that spiders are extremely beneficial to the environment.
Of course, I knew better than to tell my mom about the snake in the pool filter, because she'd probably have come out and snapped its head clean off right in front of me. In the end, I found a forked branch, and pulled it out that way. I let it go in the woodsy area behind the house we're renting. Even though the snake didn't turn out to be that scary once I finally got the guts to save it, I kind of hope it doesn't come back.
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