The Teashop Girls
By Laura Schaefer and Sujean Rim
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1. Teashop girls are best friends forever.
2. Tea is held every week, no matter what.
3. All tea and scones must be split equally at all times.
Annie, Genna, and Zoe have been hanging out at the Steeping Leaf since elementary school. The Teashop Girls do everything together -- at least they used to. With the end of eighth grade approaching, Genna's too busy with theater, Zoe's always at tennis, and Annie feels totally left out. What happened to tea every week, no matter what?
When Annie convinces her grandmother to give her a job as a barista at the Leaf, things begin to look up. In between whipping up chai lattes for customers, and attempting to catch the attention of her Barista Boy crush, Annie is finally beginning to feel as grown-up as her best friends. But an eviction notice spells trouble for the Leaf and unless they can turn the business around, the teashop will have to close its doors forever.
Fresh, honest, and sweet, Laura Schaefer's debut novel is sure to resonate with readers everywhere.
Laura Schaefer
Laura Schaefer is the author of The Teashop Girls, The Secret Ingredient, and Littler Women: A Modern Retelling. Born and raised in Wisconsin, Laura currently lives in Windermere, Florida, with her husband and daughter, where she enjoys visiting theme parks and watching rocket launches from her front yard. Visit her online at lauraschaeferwriter.com and twitter.com/teashopgirl.
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- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5If you are a Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants fan. You will like this story of girl friendship as they move from middle school to high school
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5I loved this book. It was so refreshing. With all the dystopian and vampire stories that are out there (I have read quite a few myself, not dissing nothin‘!), it is nice to have a sweet plot line. I like the writing, because it is set at an age that could come across as very whiny, angst-y and self absorbed. And although she had typical teen stuff to deal with, it never felt that way. It is set at an age where you feel like you can take on the world, and that came across very well.A thought came up as I was reading. Do groups of 3 friends every really work, in life. My experience is no (at least as teenagers). Inevitably it ends up two against one, and things fall apart. It was nice to see it working here, even if it was a book.I found the ending a little ideal, but lovely. And you know what? This was the kind of story that it works well for. It was very satisfying in this case.It also reminded me, once again, how much more kids do, and have to deal with now. School, jobs, activities, family responsibility, and still have time for some down time, maybe even a relationship. I guess we had all those things, but for some reason it seems like so much more now. Hmmm, wonder if it’s the times or an age thing?Anyhow, I will be recommending this book to people, and will definitely be searching out more by this author in the future.
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5When Annie, Zoe and Genna were younger they declared themselves “The Teashop Girls” and vowed to be friends forever. Now that they’re in the eighth grade, they seem to drifting apart. Annie gets a job at her grandmother’s teashop, The Steeping Leaf and discovers it’s having financial difficulties and may have to close. Annie is heartbroken and calls The Teashop Girls together so they can come up with a plan of action to save the teashop, but is it too little, too late?The Teashop Girls by Laura Schaefer is geared for girls 8 to 14, but I absolutely loved it. I’m not much of a tea drinker but I kept wishing I had a cup of it while I was reading the book. I could really relate to the character of Annie and would love to have a granddaughter like her (years from now). The world is changing and everyone is growing up and Annie’s not sure she likes it. She’s embarrassed by her dad at times, annoyed by her siblings, full of self-doubt and fights with her friend, yet she is so sweet, caring, determined and down to earth.Besides the story, this book has reproductions of ads, recipes, lists, beauty tips and drawings - all related to tea. All of these little details enhanced the book for me. Sujean Rim’s drawings are fantastic. The Teashop Girls is one of the sweetest books I’ve read in a long time and I highly recommend it.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5My Summary. Annie, Genna, and Zoe have been friends forever. They are the self-proclaimed Teashop Girls who meet each week—no matter what—at Annie's grandmother's shop for tea and scones. As their eighth-grade school year is coming to a close, Annie is worried that her world is falling apart. The teashop is on the brink of bankruptcy, and Genna and Zoe are caught up in their own lives. And if things weren't confusing enough, the cute boy isn't flirting back and the annoying boy won't leave Annie alone. Can the girls save the shop and will their friendship survive their growing pains?My Thoughts. The Teashop Girls is a delightful story of a thirteen-year-old who is sure she is the only kid in her grade who is not maturing as fast as the others. Her girlfriends seem to be ready for high school, but Annie doesn't want to let her childhood traditions slip away. I think most young teenage girls would be able to relate to Annie's excitement about her first real job and her concern about her awkwardness around boys.Each of the three girls has an interest or an aspect of her life that takes her away from the others. Through Annie, we explore how relationships change during the transition to young adulthood. Eighth grade is a time when kids begin to see grown-ups as real people who have troubles and faults of their own. As Annie says of her grandmother, "It was so strange to see an adult so sad. I had always figured middle school was the worst, and it pretty much got steadily better from there. Maybe not."*I thought the main female characters—the three girls and the grandmother—were well developed and fairly realistic. Each one had a distinct personality, none was perfect, and each faced a personal problem.I'd like to point out two aspects that I particularly liked. Schaefer nicely contrasted a traditional family-owned teashop with a modern chain coffee shop. Through Annie's eyes, we learn about the economic and personal consequences of our actions when we choose where to spend our money. This was done in a subtle way and is an important issue for youngsters to think about. I also was impressed with the way Annie interacted with the very young girls who came into her grandmother's shop. It was very sweet and believable and a good model for young teenagers.The book is enhanced with recipes, fun fonts to show handwriting and computer messages, vintage advertisements for teas, and a drawing and quote to open each chapter. I highly recommend this book for any young girl aged eleven or older. For me, the book evoked warm memories of my own best friends from junior high, and I'm pleased to know that some things never change.*This quotation is from an advance reviewer copy; actual text may be different from the published edition.
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The Teashop Girls - Laura Schaefer
The
Teashop girls
The
Teashop girls
illustrated by
SUJEAN RIM
LAURA SCHAEFER
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First Simon & Schuster Books for Young Readers paperback edition December 2009
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The Library of Congress has cataloged the hardcover edition as follows:
Schaefer, Laura.
The Teashop Girls / Laura Schaefer ; [illustrated by Sujean Rim].
p. cm.
A Paula Wiseman Book.
Summary: Thirteen-year-old Annie, along with her two best friends,
tries desperately to save her grandmother’s beloved, old-fashioned
teashop in Madison, Wisconsin, while she also learns to accept the
inevitability of change in life. Includes proverbs, quotations, and
brief stories about tea, as well as recipes.
ISBN 978-1-4169-6793-4 (hc)
[1. Tea—Fiction. 2. Tearooms—Fiction. 3. Grandmothers—Fiction.
4. Best friends—Fiction. 5. Friendship—Fiction. 6. Business
enterprises—Fiction. 7. Madison (Wis.)—Fiction.] I. Rim, Sujean, ill.
II. Title. III. Title: Tea Shop Girls.
PZ7.S33232Te 2008
[Fic]—dc22
2008036158
ISBN 978-1-4169-6794-1 (pbk)
ISBN 978-1-4169-9835-8 (eBook)
To Karen Meyer
and
everyone at Imperial Garden restaurant in Middleton, Wisconsin
Acknowledgments
I’d like to thank my parents, Linda and Michael Artz and Michael Schaefer, for their ongoing support and encouragement. I also want to thank all of my grandparents, my brother, David, and my extended family for cheering me on.
Thank you to my tireless and talented literary agent, Stephen Barbara, and my truly extraordinary editor, Alexandra Penfold, who saw promise in my ideas and made this book come to life. Thank you to my real-life Teashop Girls, Aimee Tritt and Nicole Soper. Finally, a big thanks to all the witty people in my life whose lines I borrow.
The Perfect Cup of Tea
Instructions by annie green
• Bring fresh cold water to a rolling boil, but don’t let it boil for too long.
• Let it come off the boil and settle down for a moment.
• Pour water into a teapot containing a heaping tablespoon of your favorite loose tea leaves.
• Let the leaves bloom and steep for at least three minutes.
• Pour the tea into your favorite preheated cup.
• Sip and smile.
Chapter One
My dear if you could give me a cup of tea to clear my muddle of a head I should better understand your affairs.
—CHARLES DICKENS, MRS. LIRRIPER’S LEGACY
There’s a right way and a wrong way to do many things, and when it comes to tea, my opinion is one should not mess around. My grandmother Louisa first taught me to brew a fine pot of tea when I was five years old. She told me what a nice job I had done, and I announced I wanted to be just like her when I grew up. Louisa laughed merrily at the time. I hoped she wouldn’t laugh today. I couldn’t bear the thought of being laughed at today, which is why I, Annie Green, am hiding out in the storage room of the Steeping Leaf.
Well, not hiding exactly. That would be silly. I love the Leaf, and there isn’t anything out there to hide from, least of all my grandmother Louisa. But the fact of the matter is I am here in her teashop, she doesn’t know it yet, and the reason for all my sneaking around is I need to psych myself up for what I am about to do.
You know how some people have weird/cool talents, like being able to wiggle their ears back and forth just by concentrating really hard? Well, I have one too. I can stand on my head forever. Like, seriously forever. My two brothers can even try to tickle my feet to knock me over, and I just make faces at them, upside down, secure in the knowledge that I am just as steady on my head as they are on their feet. Which isn’t, come to think of it, as steady as, say, Louisa is on her feet, but it’s pretty darn good. And as a bonus, when I stand on my head, I can feel myself getting smarter and calmer. I think it has something to do with the fact that a headstand is a real yoga pose.
With two younger brothers and an older sister, it’s hard to ever find even half a moment alone. And the silence of the storage room is blissful. It’s just me, upside down and Zenlike amidst a few dozen boxes of loose tea, some old teacups Louisa hasn’t taken to St. Vinny’s yet, and my Perfect Cup of Tea Instructions,
which I’ve written on a whiteboard that, for readability’s sake, has also assumed the sirsha-asana pose.
I am almost ready to ask for a job here as a barista. And when I do, I will be calm, centered, grown-up, and only slightly red in the face. I am a tiny bit worried because sometimes my family doesn’t take me seriously. Everyone else in my family already has their thing
—Beth is all college, college, college … did I mention that I’m going away to college in the fall?
and Luke and Billy have the lock on the local emergency room—skateboarders, it’s like they have a death wish or something. My mom has her students, and my dad has his engineering projects. And I have tea.
Okay, I’ll admit, I’m interested in a lot of things and I tend to announce my newest obsessions rather frequently—but working at the Leaf is not just a phase. I’ve always loved the Leaf and confess that I consider it partly, well, mine. Am I ready to be a barista, taking money, making complex foamy drinks, and asking after the customers’ families like the perfect hostess? I think so. I hope Louisa does, too.
Still staring at the board and mentally picturing each and every step of brewing a pot of tea, I sighed happily and closed my eyes to fully commune with the delicious smells of the shop. Inhale. Exhale. I am one with the tea. The tea is one with me. I am one with the t—
The storage door banged and there was some commotion. My eyes snapped open, but all I could see was a pair of legs in jeans. And a box. A really big box. A really big box coming straight at me. Hey, watch out!
Instead of changing course however, the startled jeans-wearer swung the box around. Right into me. AUGHH!
he cried, tripping a little and juggling the box. It was definitely a he, I thought as I tumbled over, directly into a precarious stack of napkins, tea samples, and the shelf with the old cups. CRASH! went one cup. Then, CRASH! CRASH! CRASH! came three more. Ouch.
The napkins flew everywhere, and some of the samples burst open, sending leaves and particles of rosehips, chamomile, orange spice, and white tea every which way. I stared at the intruder from the corner where I was sprawled out, confused. I thought Louisa was the only one who ever came in here. Well, and me, of course. CRASH! One more cup slid to the ground.
The intruder set his box down veeery slowly and righted the shelf I had tipped. I was just about to sputter something extremely non-Zenlike when the words got tangled up in my tongue. My scowl fully retreated as my eyes widened. Why hadn’t I seen him before? It occurred to me that most girls could go a whole life time of seeing strange boys in teashops (grocery stores, movie theaters, stadiums … you get the idea) and not lay eyes on someone so perfectly gorgeous.
"What were you do ing?" he asked, offering me a hand up. I took it slowly, my stomach flipping.
I … I …
Apparently, I could no longer speak. Great.
He cocked his head expectantly. I stared. And stared. And stared. Finally I said the first and best thing that came to mind. I was standing on my head. I do that.
I do that. Wow. Smooth. I could feel my face reddening.
Oh.
He looked at me as if I were some amusing—yet potentially deranged—creature from another planet. Why?
I didn’t get the chance to reply because the door to the main shop opened again and Louisa came hurrying into the room, her scarves flowing luxuriantly behind her.
What on earth? Is everything all right? Annie, my sweetness! What are you doing here?
Just when you think your face can’t get any redder, know this:
It can.
Chapter Two
Tea gives you courage.
—ANNIE’S GRANDMOTHER LOUISA
Nothing had gone according to plan. How was I supposed to ask for a job now, with tea leaves poking out of my already crazy hair?
Louisa helped me to my feet and dusted some tea leaves off my shirt. Jonathan, this is my granddaughter Annie. Annie, Jonathan,
She acted as if my destroying half of her storeroom was perfectly normal.
Jonathan’s grandmother is an old friend of mine from the ashram. She studied in India at the same time I did … gosh, that must’ve been over thirty years ago now. Where does the time go? Anyway, he’s been helping me out with some of the inventory.
I remembered to shake hands firmly and even managed to—sort of—look him in the eye as I wheezed out a Nice to meet you.
Hey, Annie.
Jonathan nodded, grinning openly at the entertaining spectacle that was yours truly. I began straightening the room, and he pitched in to help. Louisa looked at me bemusedly. I knew she was waiting for an explanation, but I wasn’t ready to tell her the real reason I had snuck in through the back of the shop.
I just wanted to see if the new delivery had anything interesting …
Louisa nodded tactfully, smiled, and hooked her arm in mine. Well, in that case,
she said as she led me back toward the shop. I glanced behind and watched as Jonathan gathered the rest of the teacup shards and took them outside to the trash. As he moved out the door and out of sight, it was like a fog had been lifted. I plopped down on my favorite well-worn stool at the counter and took in the whole scene. Everything was pretty much how I left it the last time I visited. The furniture was old but funky—funky in a good way, not funky in an it bothers my nose
way. Lively music played, and the shelves were packed with every variety of tea and coffee you could imagine. Green, scarlet, black, vanilla, rooibos, Earl Grey, Darjeeling … you get the idea.
People were scattered inside of the shop, reading papers and chatting. There was an old man at one table holding an enormous book called—I think—Ulysses, and a group of ladies at another table exchanging pictures and recipes. I smiled. I’ve been coming here for a very long time, sometimes with my two best friends, Genna and Zoe, who live nearby. Louisa nicknamed us the Teashop Girls. Ever since we were six years old, she has helped us with our Tea Handbook, a tea-centric scrapbook filled with cool recipes and quotes and old advertisements. It is my most treasured possession.
"So how are you, my dearest darling? Look! Louisa led me behind the counter of her store.
We have a new variety of black tea in today," she said as she plucked a glass jar off the shelf, her armful of silver bracelets clinking musically. Louisa opened it and waved it before my nose. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. I could almost taste blackberries. And something else … maybe cinnamon?
Mmm. That smells delicious.
I reached for my favorite teapot, the white porcelain one with a curved spout and hand-painted blue flowers. It reminded me of the lilac bush out on the Steeping Leaf patio. Louisa smiled and took our cups off the shelf, then scooped some of the new tea into the pot so it could bloom in the hot water. We grinned at each other as the good smell wafted about. Louisa fussed a bit with one of her scarves, sending it fluttering behind her shoulder. Her crystal earrings twinkled in the afternoon light. I’m sure coolness skips a generation because my mom, with her sensible khaki mom-pants and cardigan sweaters, is kind of boring-looking next to her mother. There might still be hope for me, as long as I spend a lot more time here at the shop.
How was school today, my lovely?
Louisa tucked a piece of my wild hair behind my ear and pulled out a lingering tea leaf as we both waited for our tea to fully steep.
Pretty good,
I replied, remembering my day. My least favorite person, Zach—you probably remember him, he’s come in here to bother us—finally got in trouble for being in the hall when we were supposed to be learning about the Etruscans.
I smiled a little, warming up. "Then they did a locker check and discovered he had three Milios subs in there from, like, nine years ago, which is what was smelling up our entire floor. Ew. Anyway, everyone in my grade is excited for summer and hardly paying attention to the teachers at all, so we had a pop quiz in math and I was totally freaked out that I completely failed, but somehow miraculously did awesome