Mia is Clary's older twin sister and unlike her younger sister, Mia never had memories suppressed and Sight blocked but instead grew up learning the ways of a Shadowhunter and secretly trained her younger twin the Shadowhunter tradition to anticipat...
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A figure dressed in a all black colored matching clothes consisting of an open front hooded, formal-fitting coat with a long sleeve three-button thermal shirt, flap pocket buckled cargo pants, leather fingerless gloves, and knee-high laced combat boots runs across a rooftop and leaps off the edge, landing onto the other rooftop building the person descended onto and kept running.
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Down below the streets of Brooklyn the figure is pursuing is a young man in a red zip-up jacket, electric-blue dyed hair that stuck up around his head like tendrils of a startled octopus and green eyes. He seemed like the kind to have facial tattoos or big metal bars through his ears or lips, but lacked those for his style.
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He seems to casually be minding his own business, that was until she spotted a beautiful young girl with bright curly red hair, slender petite figure with a slim toned build, face full of freckles, and green colored eyes. She wore a beautiful dress with a black leather jacket over it shows off just enough of her appealing side.
{Clary's dress}
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His eyes narrow on how real and precious this girl...young woman looks. His mouth waters when the red hair girl's gaze shifted towards him and she curled a sly smirk in his direction. He can just feel her vital energy pulsing from her like blood from an open wound.
