Emily Windsnap and the castle in the mist

Review by Booklist Review

In the third Emily Windsnap adventure, lightly illustrated like its predecessors, the half-mermaid heroine finds that her idyllic existence is beginning to tarnish. First, it seems her recently reunited parents may separate; then, Emily's discovery of Neptune's discarded wedding ring leaves her struggling under a curse that could erase one of her identities. Kessler expands the mer-people's backstory here, providing greater perspective on Neptune's wrathful nature. As with the preceding books, though, what will most delight readers are the details of undersea life, from course work in hair brushing to scale polish for decorating tails.--Mattson, Jennifer Copyright 2007 Booklist

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Review by Publisher's Weekly Review

Two new mermaid sequels will grace beaches and pool sides this season. Having finally come to terms with her half-mermaid, half-human identity, Emily Windsnap finds herself between a rock and a hard place when she accidentally tries on a diamond ring cursed by Neptune himself. Now she only has a few days to break the curse and try and unite the mermaid and human worlds in Emily Windsnap and the Castle in the Mist by Liz Kessler, the third installment in the series. (Candlewick, $15.99 208p ages 8-12 ISBN 978-0-7636-3330-1; May) (c) Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved

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Review by School Library Journal Review

Gr 3-6-In Emily's third adventure as a semi-mer-part human, part mermaid-she stumbles upon a cursed ring lost for hundreds of years. But now the ring is missing, and King Neptune wants it back. As punishment, Neptune put a curse on Emily that will make her either all human or all mermaid at the next full moon. Flung to a nameless place in the middle of the ocean, Emily discovers a castle shrouded in mist and the dark, green-eyed boy who lives there. Together, with help from her best friend, Shona, the trio unravel the clues to break the spell. This volume (Candlewick, 2007) continues the whimsical tone of Liz Kessler's previous books in the series, but she sacrifices real depth of character and relies on stereotypes. Finty Williams's British accent perfectly captures Emily's voice and the occasional Briticisms. Young girls will gladly be swept away by this light-hearted fantasy. Purchase where the previous volumes and fairy stories are popular.-Richelle Roth, Boone County Public Library, KY (c) Copyright 2010. Library Journals LLC, a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.

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Review by Horn Book Review

Emily discovers a ring hidden centuries before by Neptune. In anger, Neptune lays a curse on Emily, which she must remove or be doomed to live as human or mermaid, not both. The story line of this adventure is tighter than the earlier books, but Emily is still irritatingly weak and passive, taking action only when prodded by her stronger friends. (c) Copyright 2010. The Horn Book, Inc., a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted. All rights reserved.

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Review by Kirkus Book Review

Back for a third adventure, Emily Windsnap, half-human/half-mermaid, has settled into life with both parents on and around Allpoints Island, where she's found a new best friend, Shona, a mermaid "all girly and sparkly, with shiny long blond hair." But her parents' arguments worry her. Perhaps they are planning to split up. On a class trip she finds a diamond ring King Neptune wants, but it won't come off her hand. Neptune's angry response is to send her far away where she finds a castle inhabited by a dark-haired, green-eyed boy, a semi-mer like herself. Together, the three young people find the ring's missing counterpart, undoing a 500-year-old curse and making possible peace between humans and merfolk--including her own parents. The improbable plot is told in first person, quickly paced and supported by plenty of descriptive detail about the appearance of the characters and the colorful underwater life. This should be an easy sell to girls looking for a friendship story with more than a touch of make believe. (Fiction. 9-12) Copyright ©Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.

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Be careful," Shona whispered as she waved me off from the porthole. "And good luck." "You too," I said with a hopeful smile. "See you soon." "You're sure you don't want me to come with you?" "I'm sure," I said. We'd agreed I had to go straight back to the castle and tell Aaron the news about tonight. There was no time to lose. Shona was going to stay behind and fend Millie off if she came looking for us. Thankfully, she'd become so absorbed in her dowsing that she wouldn't notice anything for a while. I wouldn't have long, though. The last thing I wanted was for her to worry about me, on top of everything else. Or to keep a closer eye on me and stop me from going out tonight. That was unthinkable! I'd just have to be careful - and quick. I swam off in the same direction, listened to the ring in the same way, sneaked into the tunnel, and finally came up in the pool in the castle's cellar. I pulled myself out of the water and sat on the side to get my breath back. Panting and exhausted, I wondered how many more times I'd be able to swim here. My body was getting weaker by the hour. My tail was getting more patchy, my breathing more scratchy. Just one more day. Please let me hold out for one more day. A noise creaked behind me. I leaped to my feet. "Emily!" It was Aaron! He was still dressed all in black, and his hair was tied back in a sleek ponytail; his face shone pale and clear in the semidarkness of the cellar. His smile was the brightest thing on him. "I've been hanging around here since you left," he said, softly closing the door behind him. "I was hoping you'd come back." "I said I would." I smiled back, almost surprised at how pleased I was to see him. Aaron took a step nearer the pool, and that's when I noticed something. His feet - they were webbed. Of course they were. He was descended from Aurora, which meant the curse affected him too. Like me, he was stuck between the two worlds, neither fully one thing nor another. More like me at the moment than ever, as he wasn't quite a semi-mer either. The brief silence that fell between us wasn't awkward. It was the silence between two people who know they understand each other without even using words. It was almost like the way I felt with Shona. He noticed me looking and shyly held out a hand. "Come on, let me help you out of the pool," he said. This time he didn't snatch his hand away. He held it out palm up, fingers outstretched. Showing me. His hands were webbed too, his fingers joined at the knuckle by the thinnest waferlike stretches of skin. As I reached up to grab his hand, it was as though we were shaking on a deal. We were the same. Whatever happened from here onward, we would succeed or fail together. We sat on the side of the pool. Aaron stared as my tail melted away and my legs re-formed. "I can't even do that properly," he said. "My legs stick together and my toes flap about a bit, but that's all." He looked at me wistfully. "Just as it's been for the rest of my family, every generation." "Aaron, we can change it," I said. "That's what I've come to tell you. Tonight's the spring equinox. And the full moon - it's at midnight!" Aaron's eyes widened. "Tonight? This is the year? How do you know? The secrecy, the magic!" I told him about Millie and the Orphalese Oracle. I didn't mention the fact that Millie didn't always get it exactly right. She had to be right this time. She had to be. "I don't believe it," Aaron said again and again. "I don't believe it. Every spring equinox since I've known about it, I've hoped and wished. I've even searched for the ring myself and prayed the other one would somehow turn up." "I can't believe I ended up here," I said, looking at the ring on my finger and smiling. I could feel its warmth smile back at me. "I know I've had a few lucky breaks in my life, among all the crazy stuff! But surely that's about as much of a coincidence as you can get." Aaron shook his head. "It's not a coincidence at all," he said. "The ring brought you here." "Brought me to the castle?" "The rings were meant to be together. When one is worn by a semi-mer, it wants to find the other one. While buried, the rings have no power. But when they are free, they want to be together. They're meant to be together. Its own heart brought you here." We fell silent, lost in our own thoughts, and maybe in our own hopes. "Now we just have to find the pearl ring," he said after a while. "Not just find it. We have to find it and bring the two rings together under the full moon. It'll be too late after that. As soon as the full moon's passed, I won't be a semi-mer. I'll lose the ring again." "And if we fail . . ." Aaron looked away as his voice failed. "I lose a parent," I said. "So do I, Emily," he said, his voice hardening. Excerpted from Emily Windsnap and the Castle in the Mist by Liz Kessler All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. 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