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Rosalies POV :

I hated the winter , cold winds , snow and icy pathways . I hated it with a serious passion the only good thing about it was the way it looked so pretty so effortlessly.
I was supposed to meet Simon in the cafè five minutes ago and was running late , my brown hair was flying all over the place and my satchal bag was swaying side to side with my movements.
The coffee shop came into sight and my running turned into a sprint .I did not want to be late to see my little sister.
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As I walked in Simon was sitting on a three seated table with a latte and biscotti , hot chocolate and cookie and his mocha coffee and muffin . And he had already payed meaning I was perfectly on time for a money saving bonus.
-"sorry I'm late I missed the bus from the airport !"- he stood from his chair and hugged me with one arm.
-" its OK she's not here yet ," we sat opposite each other and he finished his sentence.
-" so how was Greece ?"- Simons glasses were slowly falling down his nose which caused me to miss what he said . He repeated his words and I answered with a swift answer of ' it was great ' . I hated lying to them both , but it was for their own safety . I wasn't actually in Greece ,I was in Idris doing some combat and battle training , something I couldn't do here as mom wouldn't let me go to the Brooklyn institute alone.

We just made small talk as we waited for the arrival of my little sister Clary .
I envied Clary so much , she had everything I ever wanted . The red hair and lushious green eyes like our mothers .The career layout and life plan , she was truly ready to take on the world on her own two feet, she wasn't a baby anymore and mom needed to understand that .
The leather seat squeeked underneath me as I fumbled about with my jeans. The door bell made its chime and my little red head walked through causing me to shoot up from my seat , I had been gone 6 months and hadn't seen her once , I was excited don't judge.
-" hey sis !"- she pulled me in for a bone crushing hug after placing her bag down next to her chair. After letting go she smiled and waved at Simon .
-" so how did it go ?" Simon and I asked in sync. Her expression saddened which caused a sudden flash of anger throughout my body I kept up and called.
-" I'm going yo kill the teacher whats the name and I'll go give her a piece of my mind."-
-" so will I ! "- I gave Simon a smile whilst Simon sat down not believing a word that left his mouth.
-"You know, with with a scathing e-mail to the dean."-
-" Don't bother. "- she slid a piece of white paper across the table we all sat around and Simon read it aloud before questioning her expression that had turned into a cheesy grin.
- " What? - Sad face? Really? "- His black frame glasses shaped his face and smile. They started discussing her art work and the mythical creature drawing on her book , along with .. The fearless rune , she was remembering again.
-" Rose ! ROSALIE !"- I heard the calling of my name and I was snapped out of my trance.
-" what ? Sorry !"- a red blush appeared on my cheeks and I covered my small face with my blown locks of hair.
-"We are celebrating tonight ?"- I move my head into a nodding formation before looking down at my phone to text mom about the runes on her book.
-"Yes, with Maureen !"-
Zoneing out , I hear nothing as I type and suddenly I zone back in and ask a question
-" So what's the deal with you and Maureen? "- Stammers exit his mouth in panicked forms and he began to freak out .
-"What deal? No deal. We sing together."- realizing my cookie placed on the plate beside me , my fingers wrap around the edges carefully looking at my phone for moms response and listening to their convocation. Multi - tasking everyone !
I take in the scenery around me as I was totally oblivious to the fact that I was sat next to the window.
-" You seriously don't know she's been crushing on you this whole time? "- chunks of the cookie began to disappear and I was beginning to get full.
-"What? No."- Back at it again with the stammering Simon god damn it boy keep yourself together .
-" Simon, how can someone as smart and perceptive as you not realize that the person sitting right there is in love with you? "- little did my sister know that she had been doing that for most of her life , she flipped her ginger curls over her shoulder .
-" I guarantee you I'm not the only smart, perceptive person to make that mistake."- And he was right . I watched her hand movemtns as she picked up her biscotti and pushed it inside the paper only leaving a drawing , something only us Fairchild or Frays could do .
She seemed baffled to find that she didn't have a biscotti anymore but only a pencil sketch of one.

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We walked through the front door and the first thing that hit me was my dog Wolf , who my mom and Luke adored , well of course Luke did he basically is the same thing .Wolf is a sibreian Husky ,a very expensive but gorgeous dog whom he had a great connection to my father figure Luke.
I had known Luke my whole life , since birth , Luke was there when I was born and he practivly raised me , not including full moon nights .I treated him like a father and even called him dad something Clary wasn't comfortable with doing yet. Both Clary and my father ' died during the war ' or so we've been told in mundane language , our mom doesn't want us to know who our real father is . But Luke fits the job perfectly.

-" hey mom , hey dad !" I call as I stroke my puppies furr.
Simon and Clary walk straight into the kitchen.
-" hey boy ! Have you been with Luke !"- Barks erupt from his mouth as he playfully jumps around .
Dad smiles over before handing Clary a box of spray paint for her birthday.
We were going to a club so I headed off the get changed.

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