Spitfire in wonderland

"hello my little lighting bolt!" I spun around as hot air glided over my neck. In front of me stood non other than the oh so handsomely annoying Asher Windslow. He smiled cockily at me and held his arm above my head. I saw a flash of green with bits of red mixed in.He leaned in so his face was inches from mine. I sucked in a breath as he breathed a few words in my ear. "Can't refuse me this time. I'll give you a taste of wonderland. Just take the potion Alice." I glanced up at the leaves he was holding above our heads. He closed his eyes and started to lean in. "cant refuse the mistletoe Alice."my instincts kicked in and a random fact popped to the front of my mind and forced itself out of my mouth. "Just so you know," His eyes snapped open filled with annoyance as I placed my hand on his chest and pushed him away, "the word mistletoe is thought to have derived from the Anglo-Saxon word 'mist' or 'mistle' and the word 'tan' which literally translates to 'dung stick'" I glanced up one more time and noticed something else, "also that's holly genius."
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Meet Alice Cassandra Wonder, spunky, nerdy, feisty, and a complete Genius. She hasn't been to a real school in over thirteen years. But now she has been thrown half way across the country into a new life and a very superficial school. While her first name may be Alice she goes by Cass.
Now throw in a Very hot school player named Asher Windslow. Rich, snobby, and gets what he wants when he wants it, until Cass. She came into his life and flipped it upside down with the flick of her middle finger.
When all they think they have in common is a knack for getting into trouble and a need to be at the top of the pecking order, the two go head to head in a prank war that gets the entire school caught up in the lives of Alice and Asher.