Silence

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Clary's POV
New York. High school. This all equals a very, very, very depressing sigh. I had barely stepped through the doors with simon when i bumped into someone, talk and thin. "Oof!" The girl said. I looked up, silently cursing my height once again. She had crystal blue eyes, black hair that went to her waist, and her smile was enchanting." I'm so sorry! Hey, are you new here? Wanna befriends? I need friends. I love people!" She exclaimed I blinked at her." Oh right- sorry. I'm Isabelle LightWood. Nice to meet you. I can show you around." She said "okay, I'm clary. This is my best friend, Simon Lewis." I said. I need a friend don't I? She smiled." I love your name! It's so exotic." She said brightly. This is going to be just peachyI thought sarcastically. We started walking to home room, when we passed a blonde boy looking down at the ground, his hair curly and covering his face, wearing all black. Isabelle grabbed his arm, and I thought she would slap him. Everyone was staring at him. He looked up, and his eyes were a deep copper. Isabelle pulled him into a hug, pulled away. and when he started walking the other way she said," home rooms this way." He nodded. Just. Nodded. Then he kept walking. Her boyfriend.  I didn't question it, and we kept walking. We got to home room.
Three hours later
I HATE SCHOOL
first day and I already have home work.its lunch now, and I'm glad. I'm starving. I walk into the cafeteria, spot Isabelle, and walk over to her, the blonde boy was sitting across from her, and a girl was attempting to flirt with him. Isabelle looked terrified. Now that I looked at him I really got to look at his features, sharp angular high cheekbones, long eyelashes, soft features. He looked bored. Isabelle's eyes were wide when I say down and I heard what the girl had been saying to blondie, trailing her fingers up his thighs," you know... If you want to study after school...." She was saying. The blonde boy stared at her. She smiled seductively at her. He looked over at Isabelle, as if pleading for help. "He has plans." She said quickly. The girl grunted, and strutted off. He looked back to the ground. Nodding His thanks in the process," no problem." Was all Isabelle said. "Eat. You need food." Isabelle said to him after a while. He shook his head. She sighed," not an option. Here," she handed him food. He pushed it away. "Come on! Eat something!" Isabelle yelled. He looked up, "not hungry." He said, barely a whisper. His voice was sad, gruff and tense. "Don't give a shit if your hungry or not, eat your fucking food." said a black haired boy from behind him, with the same startling blue eyes as Isabelle. I blinks at them all. I am so confused. "Please, Jace. Come on." The black haired boy  prodded. The blonde Boy stood, and I realized how tall he was, at least 5'8. Damn. I think. He walked away carelessly. "What's his deal? Who does he think he is anyway? Why are friends with him if he never even talks to you?" I say annoyed. Isabelle looked over at me," that's Jace LightWood. My brother." She said. "Oh. Sorry." I said, and then pointed to the guy across from me," who's that?" I ask," my other brother, Alec. Alec meet clary-" Alec shrieked as glitter was poured into his hair. A tall guy with yellow eyes came from behind him, holding a bottle of glitter. "Perfect." He purred. "Magnus! Again?!" Alec whined. Isabelle laughed loudly. I couldn't help but snicker. The boy-Magnus- leaned his head down, pulled Alec's head up by his chin, hovering above him from behind, and kissed him softly on the lips. Wow, did not see that coming. I thought. Isabelle cleared her throat loudly, and they broke away. Alec blushed profusely. Magnus just smirked. I spotted Jace across the room, sitting alone. He was looking down. He looked sad. The bell rang, symbolizing the end of lunch. I headed to my class, and saw that I had gym. *sigh*

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Ringgggg
Sliced through the silent air.
I raced out of the girls locker room, and caught sight of Isabelle by the front gates. "Isabelle!" I yelled at her, she whipped her body around, and she smiled at me," call me izzy, or iz. Which ever, hey do you wanna come over after school today?" She asks. "Sure if love to Isabel- izzy!" I say, correcting myself. She smiles brightly, "let me just go get Jace, you wanna come?" She asks. I shrug," sure." I follow her into the school. She leads the way, to a room I did t see before on campus. She knocks on the door. "Jace?" "Jace are you I there?" She yelled at the door. No response. There was slight noise coming from the room beyond, and Isabelle sighed and pushed open the door. Jace was sitting at the piano, but he had stopped abruptly when the door opened." Jace, come on. Time to go." She sounded like a mother picking up her young child from a play-date. Jace stood, picked up his back pack, and joined izzy and I. Damn. Why are all of my friends tall? Why Is he so tall?! I yelled mentally. We walked in silence, Jace looking at the ground. The entire. Way. There. We reached the car and I asked," hey, where's Alex?" Izzy laughed," it's Alec. And he's going to Magnus's today." Izzy said." Oh, sorry." Then I started thinking about names. Alec I could get from Alexander. Izzy from Isabelle. But where was Jace from? Such a cool name for such a sucky silent guy. What a shame.
He looked like one if those guys, that is really handsome, with his angular cheekbones, his soft features,height,long fingers, but who has like noodle-arms. Yeah. He's probably one of those guys. Such a shame. Isabelle pulled Into a huge driveway, and I froze in shock. The house was humongous. I can't believe someone I know lives in a house like this. It's like that one house on the street and everyone wants to know who lives there. Yup, that's this one. She walked me to the front door, which was white wood, with a silver handle. She inserted the key, turned and then pushed the door open. Jace walked in briskly.  Isabelle and I followed, and we went into the kitchen, Jace turned to the stairs and that's where he went. I sighed. But I realized something.

I want to uncover the mystery of Jace LightWood. And I can, and I will.  

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