I looked down at the paper, still touching the tip of my shoe. I reached for it, flipping the page over to look.
Scrawls of ink outlined a drawing of a girl lying on a bench.
A sick feeling started to twist in my stomach, like motion sickness.
And then the girl in the drawing turned her head, and her inky eyes glared straight into mine.
On the heels of a family tragedy, the last thing Katie Greene wants to do is move halfway across the world. Stuck with her aunt in Shizuoka, Japan, Katie feels lost. Alone. She doesn’t know the language, she can barely hold a pair of chopsticks, and she can’t seem to get the hang of taking her shoes off whenever she enters a building.
Then there’s gorgeous but aloof Tomohiro, star of the school’s kendo team. How did he really get the scar on his arm? Katie isn’t prepared for the answer. But when she sees the things he draws start moving, there’s no denying the truth: Tomo has a connection to the ancient gods of Japan, and being near Katie is causing his abilities to spiral out of control. If the wrong people notice, they'll both be targets.
Katie never wanted to move to Japan—now she may not make it out of the country alive.
Paperback, 377 pages
Expected publication: June 25th 2013 by Harlequin Teen
(info grabbed from GoodReads)
Ink
is now being resting on my “Disappointments of 2013” shelf. What stands out about this one as compared to
the others it’s shelved with is that there isn’t really anything wrong with the
book. I have a handful of things that I need
in a book, that being that a story needs to be coherently written, the plot
needs to make sense, and the characters have to be reasonably believable. And I didn’t have any of those problems with Ink -- the writing is fine, the story
goes in a logical direction, and the characters aren’t completely unrealistic
in their decisions or personalities. The
big problem I had with Ink can be
explained with an analogy: it’s like having nothing but green jolly ranchers
your whole life, and then suddenly having a blue jolly rancher. It’s exciting at first, but at the end, it’s
still another jolly rancher. Ink is another paranormal romance, but
with the twist of being set in Japan with Japanese mythology as the magical
element.
What really makes Ink a true disappointment for me
is that it could have been so good. The
book started off on the right foot, exploring the differences between Japan and
life in the United States, and showing it through the eyes of a seventeen year
old girl. Katie as a character came off
a little generic at first, but she was bearable. When the romance started to bud, however,
everything went downhill. That spark
from the beginning all but disappears; we’re still in Japan, but the newness is
gone from Katie’s perspective. That
perspective was what was making the book stand out in the sea of paranormal
romance and the loss of it made the book suffer.
I think I would’ve been happier with the book focusing
on the romance, if there had been some chemistry. I felt nothing when reading the romantic
buildup between Tomohiro and Katie. But
these things tend to depend greatly on the person reading, so I can’t honestly
say that others won’t appreciate this aspect of the book. I didn’t; I thought Katie was a bit weird in
her courtship methods (stalking) and that there was no insight into what
Tomohiro would have seen in her. She’s
not especially witty in their conversations or anything. The only thing she has going for her is that
she’s the intriguing foreigner. From
where I was sitting, I concluded any attraction from Tomohiro’s perspective was
purely physical. I need something more
to make my heart skip a beat, but who am I to judge true book love?
Ink was not for me, but it might still be for
you. If you like the paranormal romance
genre as a whole and are interested in Japan, you probably will like this
book. To me, it felt incredibly
generic. It’s like Twilight wearing a kimono, but with less sparkle. I would recommend it to someone who either
has read a ton of paranormal romance books and loves the genre through and
through, or someone a little newer (who’s not as jaded as me).
Final
Thought: 3 out of 10 toadstools
This review is also posted on GoodReads