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is not for her;” she announced; patting her hair
casually; as if it were no big deal。 She was the middle…aged version
of utter coolness。
The whole van der Woodsen family was like that。 They were all tall;
blond; thin; and super…poised; and they never did anything—play
tennis; hail a cab; eat spaghetti; go to the toilet—without
maintaining their cool。 Serena especially。 She was gifted with the
kind of coolness that you can’t acquire by buying the right handbag
or the right pair of jeans。 She was the girl every boy wants and
every girl wants to be。
“Serena will be back at Constance tomorrow;” Mr。 van der Woodsen
said; glancing at his daughter with steely blue eyes and an owl…like
mixture of pride and disapproval that made him look scarier than he
really was。
“Well; Serena。 You look lovely; dear。 Blair will be thrilled to see you;”
Blair’s mother trilled。
“You’re one to talk;” Serena said; hugging her。 “Look how skinny
you are! And the house looks so fantastic。 Wow。 You’ve got some
awesome art!”
Mrs。 Waldorf smiled; obviously pleased; and wrapped her arm
around Serena’s long; slender waist。 “Darling; I’d like you to meet
my special friend; Cyrus Rose;” she said。 “Cyrus; this is Se