Perfect. 
 This book was realistic enough that I imagined I was friends with these kids (back in the day, of course...) and that I was right along with them on the bus, on the sailboat, in the library. It was also just spooky enough that I was glad to really just be reading about it and not actually on the quest, too. 
 I loved how Holly Black explored the boundaries of friendships and growing up and being sure and certain about things at the same time. 
 Doll Bones was a perfect blend of real and make believe. Often, the lines between them merging and grey. This is the perfect kind of book. One you relish in and so badly want to be real, but are grateful for the nightlight next to your bed!