♧♣♧♣Alec's POV♧♣♧♣
"Maryse, I don't need a limo. I know you are perfectly capable of sending one but I'm supposed to be playing the poor kid from the bad end of town. I'm a shadowhunter I can handle walking a half mile to the Institute for Adolecents." I argue with my stepmother's daughter. I need to play my part flawlessly or the fucking Clave might leave me in london and ban me from ever returning to the New York Institute where my entire family and friend group is.
"They are just a stuffy old group of farts and dicks anyway. This is a little excessive for an accident that happened under the influence of fairy drinks and alcohol. Poor Jace. I wonder what brutal punishment they thought up for him." I thought worriedly as I hurried along towards the wrought iron gates of my prison for the next few months.
As I got to the gates, the buses were all unloading and I found myself walking behind these two guys.
One was wearing a green hoodie, black jeans, glittery converse and had glitter in his soft looking midnight black hair whilst the other was in a black leather jacket, grey boots and a pair of abused slacks. His horse chestnut coloured hair was half plaited and half ponytail down his back.
It seemed plait guy was threatening glitter guy with violence. Glitter guy was trying to ignore him unsuccessfully and plait guy was getting angry. Neither noticed me until a pen fell on the floor out of my jacket by accident. Plait guy then turned on me and his face was as ugly as a horse shit. He said"do that again first year and ill punch your face in"
"I'd like to see you try!" I thought but out loud I played up the helpless newbie act by stuttering and blushing. "If only Isabelle and Clary could see me now! Clary'll invite Jace to see and they'll take pictures or videos and post them on whatever social networks they can get at!!"
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Before my days are gone
FanfictionMy first Malec fan fic so im sorry for bad things. More detail inside